When the monk saw the appearance of the woman in white, he was annoyed, and said coldly: "Senior Sister Lingyun, it was your master who came to ask my master, and our Bailongmen agreed to take you in with us to seize the opportunity, but we have already said in advance that after entering the Xuan Domain, you will completely obey our orders and help us with your Dan method.

The woman in white's face became even more ugly, and she waved her hand to open the Dan furnace, but her palms were trembling slightly.

At this moment, a Spirit Realm disciple next to the monk suddenly laughed, and said to the blue-faced monk who was drinking the woman in white: "Senior Brother Qiao, haven't you forgotten that this Senior Sister Lingyun is also from the Qingyun Sect......"

The blue-faced monk was slightly stunned, and a possibility suddenly flashed in his heart, he pulled down his face and looked at the woman in white coldly: "Senior Sister Lingyun, in this way, you and that little devil should be old acquaintances, is it possible...... You're going to help him?"

The woman in white bit her lip and didn't answer, she suddenly opened the pill furnace, put the elixir in it, and then urged the palm soul flame to start refining the elixir.

During this period, before and after, the sound of the wind was endless, and from time to time there were monks rushing here, surrounding in front of the fog swamp to watch, seeking a way to break the formation, the big disciple of the White Dragon Gate Qiao Yuannian was anxious, but he did not make a noise, but he secretly ordered the disciples of the White Dragon Gate to guard the surroundings of this magic circle passage, and others have not yet found this passage that can easily break through the magic circle, they still have a chance.

Minutes and seconds passed. The progress of the break-up gradually accelerated. The Broken Miasma Pill refined by the woman in white was almost completed.

Dan furnace. The firelight reflected on the face of the woman in white, revealing a hint of determination on her face.

Another half-pillar of incense time passed, and the disciple in charge of breaking the formation of the White Dragon Gate suddenly shouted in a low voice, and said happily: "Senior Brother Qiao, live up to your expectations, the three array flags in this passage have already opened two, and the last one has also broken the ...... immediately."

And with his voice rang out. Inside the circle, a desperate wail sounded: "Fuck, why is the uncle so upside down, if you have the ability, you can wait for me to make tea, as long as the tea is done, look at the uncle, I ......"

Qiao Yuannian ignored him, and his heart turned like lightning: It turns out that this little devil can recover with a cup of tea, but it is really dangerous...... A body of spiritual power immediately lifted up, and shouted at the woman in white: "Senior Sister Lingyun, quickly bring the Broken Miasma Pill!" But he was planning to hold the Broken Miasma Pill. Rushed into the fog swamp and blasted away the last array flag with his own cultivation.

Unexpectedly. The woman in white was at this juncture, and suddenly slapped the Dan furnace with a palm, but there was a cyan pill flying up in the furnace, which was copied in her hand and held at the bottom of her tongue, and then her eyes were cold, and her body rushed towards the magic circle channel like electricity.

"Qingyun locks Hengjiang ...... with a sword"

The woman in white cleared her voice, swung her long sword, and laid a vision in front of her.

It was an iron lock, straddling the long river, sealing all the incoming palm power.

And the woman in white took advantage of the momentum to fly to the entrance of the passage, grabbed the White Dragon Sect disciple who broke the formation and threw it back, put her sword in her chest, stood in front of the passage, and said solemnly: "I'm here, I won't allow you to enter!"

Qiao Yuannian almost wanted to go crazy, and forced over step by step, and said in a cold voice: "Senior Sister Lingyun, do you know what you are doing?"

The woman in white said: "What you just said is right, I do know him, he is my junior brother, I am his senior sister!"

Qiao Yuannian's eyes narrowed, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and he secretly operated his spiritual power, at this time, the magic circle in this passage had not been fully opened, so others could not find anything abnormal, but he did not dare to make too much trouble, for fear that others would find out about the storage of this passage, and come to fight, their White Dragon Gate is only a medium sect, but it is not the opponent of those big sects.

"Hey...... Hey, that chick out there, who are you?"

Inside the circle, the thief's voice sounded again, asking the identity of the woman in white.

The woman in white held her sword to her chest, sighed lightly, and said, "Senior Brother Fang, can't you hear my voice anymore?"

The voice inside said, "Kind of familiar......

A helpless smile rose on the corner of the woman in white's mouth, and said, "I'm Xu Lingyun, don't be distracted, heal quickly, I'm useless, I can't protect you for long with my sword alone, but I will help you buy time for a cup of tea......"

The voice inside the fog swamp was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Xu Lingyun, Senior Sister Lingyun of Qingyun Sect?"

Before Xu Lingyun could answer, suddenly there was a noise in front of him, and the situation changed dramatically.

The White Dragon Gate has been firmly guarding this passage, for fear of being discovered by others, but as more and more monks came around, many of them were well versed in the way of the magic circle, but they gradually saw some clues, plus the White Dragon Gate really guarded this area too closely, which also made people suspicious, and there were already many people secretly observing the changes here.

Just when Bailongmen Qiao Yuannian was about to make a move on Xu Lingyun, suddenly a cold voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist, I see that you are very busy here, do you need any help?"

Qiao Yuannian was shocked, turned his head to look, and saw a monk with narrow eyebrows and eyes looking at him coldly.

Qiao Yuannian hurriedly dispersed his spiritual power, and said lightly: "Thank you Daoyou, we can handle it ourselves!"

The monk with narrow eyebrows snorted coldly and said, "I suddenly think that the magic circle here is very interesting......

As he spoke, his figure suddenly moved, and he rushed towards the direction that Xu Lingyun was guarding, and he was about to break through to find out, Bai Longmen Qiao Yuannian was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop him!" As he spoke, he raised his palm and hit the monk's back, and the other disciples of the White Dragon Gate also cast spells and sacrificial weapons, intertwined into a big net, and called this monk.

The monk alone could not withstand so many attacks, and his body was forced to retreat to the same place, shouting: "I knew that you had a problem here, everyone, there is a gap in the magic circle here, if you want to capture the little devil, you will be here......"

He saw that he couldn't compete for the entire White Dragon Gate alone, so he planned to muddy the water and take advantage of the opportunity, and the effect was also obvious, when he drank this matter, there were already several monks who had been watching coldly just now silently and rushed towards this gap in the magic circle, and more monks were attracted by this sentence, and they all drank loudly and flew over.

"Who dares to rob me of the opportunity of the White Dragon Gate......"

Qiao Yuannian's eyes were red, and he drank desperately, and he also rushed forward to break into the magic circle.

"Do you want to have a chance, do you want to be beautiful?"

The long, narrow-eyed monk rushed up again, striking him in the back, forcing him to turn back and defend.

For a while, in order to compete to capture this little devil called "Fang Xing", there was already chaos outside the fog swamp.

"Where's the little devil......?"

A deep voice sounded, and in the void, there were ghost fires flickering everywhere, and a huge ghost head rushed here.

"The ...... of the Yama King"

When Qiao Yuannian saw this ghost, he was stupid, and his heart trembled.

The person who made the move was a master in Southern Xinjiang, who started a sect at a young age, known as the Yama Ghost King, and was one of the few young masters in Southern Xinjiang, but this person was no longer something that the disciples of the White Dragon Sect could afford to provoke.

However, before the huge ghost head rushed to the front of the magic circle, he heard a clear roar, in the void, the golden fire was lit, and a golden figure rushed over in the oblique stab, and the anger around the body was agitated, blowing away the ghost fire in the sky, and even squeezed the ghost king to the side, turned into a golden dragon, and rushed towards the magic circle first.

"Chirp ......"

A series of strange laughter sounded, and seven black shadows as small as projectiles flew in, and they all turned into small people, and rushed towards the magic circle with strange screams, and someone recognized it, it was the seven monsters of a certain gate of the North Divine Mountain, and they also came.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

There was a heavy sound of the three qins, which shook the heads of the monks in front of them, and a purple shadow took the opportunity to rush forward, holding a Yaoqin in his arms, with a solemn face, and a murderous aura hidden between his eyebrows, it was Ye Guyin of the Bingyin Palace.

Under the impact of endless masters, beyond this fog swamp, Dengshi turned into a sea of spells.

The wind was agitated, the spells collided, and the strong air flow formed by ordinary monks couldn't withstand it at all, and even the disciples of the White Dragon Gate were forced to retreat more than ten zhang away, and they didn't dare to come forward at all, but in front of the magic circle passage, Xu Lingyun, who had a solemn expression, faced the strong man in the sky, closed his eyes, raised a sword, and cast a style of Qingyun and a sword to lock Hengjiang......

Under the countless powerful spell attacks, Xu Lingyun's sword light appeared so weak and dim.

At this time, among the masters vying for this magic circle passage, none of them could she resist, but under the joint attack of so many people, she still struggled to use the strongest defensive sword technique she could use to resist the cultivators.

This type of sword light, which may not be able to force the attacks of the monks, at least reflects her resolute face at this time. (To be continued......)

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