In order to increase the publicity, Lin Feng jumped out at the right time and shouted: "That fairy sword is really powerful!"

At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Sect didn't have the kung fu to control Lin Feng, who was noisy, and they all watched the battle in the air attentively.

Lin Feng looked at the indifferent disciples of the Immortal Sect, and his face pulled: "It seems that the propaganda effect is not good." ”

At this moment, the battle in the air has come to an end, Zhen Paohui relied on the third-level strengthened explosive immortal sword, and he was stunned to split Tang Shan with a sword, Tang Shan smashed through a wooden house, and looked at Zhen Pao Hui in the air with a gloomy face.

"The sword in your hand?" Tang Shan stared at the sword in Zhen Paohui's hand, with a trace of greed and a hint of fear in his eyes.

Zhen Paohui flicked his long sword and laughed heartily: "Who else!"

"Zhen Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have obtained such a treasure, it's really amazing. Just as Zhen Paohui was laughing, two figures suddenly appeared in the air.

The spiritual pressure of the Jindan period spread wildly, directly suppressing the momentum of Zhen Paohui, who was in full swing.

Zhen Paohui looked at the two of them, and his face turned cold: "Do you want to go together?"

These two Jindan real people, Zhen Paohui also recognized that they were the two Jindan real people who participated in the competition, both of them were masters in the middle of Jindan, not to mention two before, even he was not an opponent.

"Joke, to deal with you, I also use the two of us to shoot, I am enough for myself, since I am here, then leave the fairy sword in my hand." One of the purple-robed men laughed loudly and took a step ahead of his companions.

Another Jindan real person, a step slower, couldn't help but scold the purple-robed man in his heart for being cunning, although the fairy sword was not compatible with his spiritual root, but looking at the power, it was at least a top-grade magic weapon, and he could exchange a lot of spirit stones for a single purchase.

Facing the purple-robed man in the middle of Jindan, Zhen Paohui didn't dare to hold it up, and the three stars on the Explosive Seed Immortal Sword lit up instantly.

The third-level enhancement, the spiritual power released through the enhancement of the fairy sword, has approached the peak of the early stage of Jindan in terms of quality.

Looking at the blade that flashed with blue light, there was also a smile in the eyes of the purple-robed man, and when he defeated this Zhen Paohui, this fairy sword would definitely be his own.

But the question is, can he beat it?

The two collided, and the violent purple thunder emanated from the purple-robed man's body, Lin Feng's eyes lit up, it was the first time he saw an immortal cultivator who could use thunder and lightning, and his heart was suddenly curious, and he forgot to advertise and concentrate on watching the battle.

In the face of the purple thunder and lightning of the purple-robed man, Zhen Pao Hui was very cautious, he had already seen the horror of this thunder and lightning, not to mention the extremely fast speed, the main thing was that it was impossible to prevent it.

Thunder and lightning are inherently extremely penetrating, and the defensive spells cast are like paper paste for thunder and lightning, and they will be pierced almost instantly.

However, the biggest problem of Lei Xiu Monk is always staying power, and the amount of spiritual power consumed by thunder and lightning far exceeds that of other spells, which is why Lei Xiu's explosive power is the most terrifying.

Zhen Paohui figured out the truth of this, so he began to move around continuously, and no longer had to fight with the purple-robed people.

"Do you really think this will bring me down? I'll open your eyes today. The purple-robed man suddenly stopped, looked at Zhen Paohui with a vigilant face, and sneered.

The purple-robed man pinched the law in his hand, and a purple thunderbolt instantly burst out from his hand, and the thunder and lightning wrapped around the purple-robed man's immortal sword.

The fairy sword was directly wrapped in thunder and lightning, and it floated up.

Zhen Paohui felt the hairs on his body explode, and he originally planned to rush up to interrupt the steps of the purple-robed man, but turned his head and distanced himself from the purple-robed man.

"Heavenly Thunder Rectification!" the purple-robed man sneered.

In the next moment, a bucket-thick purple thunderbolt on the fairy sword blasted out.

The speed of thunder and lightning was the fastest, and Zhen Paohui had no chance to dodge at all, so he only had time to urge his spiritual power to protect his body.

But everything was in vain, and the purple thunder and lightning unceremoniously penetrated Zhen Paohui's body protection spiritual power and directly hit his body.

A charred black figure fell straight from the sky.

Lan Lan stared at the figure that fell in the snow with round eyes, and shook Lin Feng's shoulder: "Lin Feng, he won't die." ”

Lin Feng slapped Lan Lan's hand away, holding the prism jade in his hand and recording the battle video, this kind of prism jade can record the image, which can be regarded as the immortal version of the camera.

"Don't make a fuss, the next thing is the show. Lin Feng appeased Lan Lan and said lightly.

In this short period of time, in the snow pit smashed by Zhen Paohui, there was a burst of hearty laughter, and the voice was clear, and it could be heard as a bold and hearty female voice.

Lin Feng whispered excitedly: "There is an effect, there is an effect, eh, he." ”

Saying that, Lin Feng also let out an inexplicable laugh from his mouth.

Lan Lan was a little inexplicable, but the next moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the snow pit.

A large area of snow white, like the skin of a newborn child, the white robe was partially torn, revealing the snow-white new skin.

Obviously, the purple thunder just now did not hit Zhen Paohui hard.

But who is this man?

Isn't Zhen Paohui a man? But who is the royal sister in front of you, who wants to have breasts and ass?

From the soft facial lines, Zhen Paohui's appearance can also be vaguely seen.

The torn robe revealed a large amount of spring light, and this soft-faced beauty also looked at her body in surprise.

"How did I, become like this. "Zhen Pao Hui Tong shoes said that there was a lot of pressure.

Not only Zhen Pao Hui Tong's shoes were confused, but even the people of Xianyu Xianmen were also confused.

"Are you male or female?" the purple-robed man noticed that his tone was a little strange.

Zhen Pao Hui looked at the purple-robed man seriously, and then grabbed his crotch in front of everyone's eyes.

Lin Feng: ""

Purple-robed man: ""

The disciple of the Immortal Sect said that the three views had been destroyed.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's still that. Zhen Paohui breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"And there's a lot of power in the body. Zhen Paohui looked at his body and sighed.

The purple-robed man's face darkened: "It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, I still don't believe that you can support my second Heavenly Thunder Fa!"

Saying that, the purple-robed man once again sacrificed the fairy sword, not to mention the purple thunder entwined up.

Feeling the threat of the purple-robed people, Zhen Paohui's children's shoes finally returned to normal for the time being, regardless of the changes in his body, and now he is the right thing to deal with the purple-robed people.

With the support of the pill, Zhen Paohui directly got half of the strength of the Jindan, plus the original strength, and now it is not much worse than the purple-robed people in the middle of the Jindan.

Although it looks a little strange, as long as you can improve your strength, what are these points?

"Knife in the fog!" Zhen Paohui's strength improved and he suddenly gained confidence, and he no longer blindly defended, but chose to shoot.

The Explosive Seed Immortal Sword was held diagonally on his waist, and a layer of hazy mist shrouded the purple-robed man and Zhen Paohui.

And at the moment when he was shrouded in mist, the purple-robed man suddenly lost his sense of Zhen Paohui, as if Zhen Paohui had melted into this mist.

"Look at me to dispel this mist, I see what else you can do. The purple-robed man sneered, and a whirlpool-like wind immediately appeared around him.

Suddenly, the dense fog was completely rolled up by the whirlpool.

"Sure enough, it's the Wind Spirit Root, the Wind Generates Thunder, is there no pure Thunder Spirit Root?" Lin Feng muttered as he watched the battle.

"Level 5 Enhancement, Explosive Immortal Sword, you deserve it!" the signature advertising slogan came from the whirlwind.

A brilliant sword light slashed towards the purple-robed man, the purple-robed man sneered, and with a finger of the fairy sword in his hand, a purple thunderbolt smashed out.

"It's just a matter of time. Zhen Paohui's crisp female voice sighed and said.

The next moment, from the opposite direction of the voice, a sword light appeared, directly slashing at the purple-robed man's side.

There was horror in the purple-robed man's eyes, but it was too late, and at the last moment, a purple ring blocked his side.

These Jin Dan real people who have lived for a long time have a large number of life-saving means in their hands, which is not comparable to a dead house like Zhen Paohui.

Under the fifth-level strengthened Explosive Seed Immortal Sword, the ring instantly made a crisp cracking sound, and the entire ring was cut open by the Explosive Seed Immortal Sword, but it also blocked this blow.

The purple-robed man's magic weapon was damaged, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, looking at the second knife that Zhen Paohui slashed next, his eyes were full of despair.

Zhen Paohui's long sword was used as a knife, but at the last moment, the side of the sword body slapped directly on the chest of the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was slapped away by Zhen Paohui's sword.

Zhen Paohui looked at the purple-robed man who was spitting blood, he didn't pursue, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, he looked heroic, and many disciples of the Immortal Sect were slightly red, obviously a little poisoned.

The purple-robed man looked at the long sword in Zhen Paohui's hand and bowed his hand slightly: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

"That fairy sword is really powerful, that sword just now even cut off the magic weapon. At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Sect began to talk in a whisper.

No matter what propaganda is, it is not as effective as seeing it with your own eyes.

"That, that, I heard that there is more than one Explosive Seed Immortal Sword, Elder Yubai plans to sell all these Immortal Sword, go, go, that" A weak voice came, and after a few words, it suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, the monks around who pricked up their ears were a little dissatisfied, and they suddenly stopped when they got to the point.

I saw a young girl mixed in with the disciples, hurriedly fumbled for a piece of paper on her body, glanced at it, and then continued: "Go, the auction held by Baixiao Tower of the Purple Sun Dynasty seems to be on sale." ”

"Isn't the Purple Sun Dynasty too far away, when?" Suddenly, some disciples were a little anxious.

Seeing the disciples below, the remaining golden-robed Jindan monk suddenly turned dark: "Shut up." ”

Hearing Elder Jin Dan's words, the disciples below were all silent, but they were still talking in a whisper in private.

"Very good, then Lin and I will learn your Excellency's tricks. The golden-robed monk snorted coldly and said loudly.

"Oh, it's really tasteless, three Jindan beat one person, and as a result, two were killed again, will you play?"

"Who!" the golden-robed monk suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Feng was also a little inexplicable who had robbed him of the topic, and his tone seemed a bit arrogant.

"Me. "An ordinary-looking woman walked out of the Immortal Immortal Sect, dressed in a brownish and yellow Taoist robe, which looked like the clothes of an ordinary disciple.

"Uncle Shi, what are you?" said the golden-robed monk with a sigh as he looked at the woman who came out speechlessly.

Lin Feng was among the ordinary disciples and immediately looked at it curiously, the woman who came out, this woman was actually called Uncle Ancestor by the golden-robed monk?

With such a generation, there is only one person in the entire Xianyu Immortal Gate, no, there is only one demon, that is, the salted fish that has been rumored to have become a fine for thousands of years.

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