The master who rushed back from the East China Sea Demon Slaying Platform didn't have time to enter the palace to face the saint, so he came to the foot of Li Mountain with two immortal treasures left by the sages. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and happened to see that Princess Fengming Ji Mingfeng was kidnapped by an unknown woman in white, and couldn't help but say, Lord Boss made a brazen move, striving to make a surprise move to hit the woman in white and rescue Her Royal Highness the Princess.

As for the demon saint who has already broken up the mountain, the master in charge can't care so much at the moment, and can only wishfully believe that the little ghost can support it for a while. After all, before leaving, he left the astonishing three-inch short sword to the imp.

In the field of vision of Xue Feigong and others, the books of the Confucian sages fell like mountain peaks, and the dust of the Taoist sages was comparable to the turbulent water of the East China Sea, sweeping away towards the woman in white.

Facing this scene in front of him, not to mention the arrogant Hua Junhou, he was dumbfounded, even Ge Shan, an old man who had cultivated to a terrifying dragon, looked dignified.

Others are still like this, let alone the woman in white who is in it.

It is true that Ju Xiaoman was also horrified at the moment.

For her, who has broken through the demon slaying platform, although she has never seen the three immortal treasures under the stage with her own eyes, this terrifying atmosphere is not unfamiliar.

And long before coming here, Gongye Ling had told her the truth about the demon slaying platform back then.

The power of the Three Treasures is so great, although there are only two of them at the moment, and they have not formed a mysterious magic array, but the horror is still there, and Ju Xiaoman, who has temporarily returned to the cultivation of the Land Immortal Realm, is in the game, and his scalp is numb involuntarily.

However, I finally knew the "Three Treasures" in advance, and I was not at a loss, I saw Ju Xiaoman's sleeves rolled, and the white sleeves grew when he saw the wind, and in an instant, it became two zhang long, swaying in the wind, like two white dragons.

The two white sleeves, one facing upwards, greeted the Confucian Book of Heaven that fell from the sky, and the other side attacked, about to collide with thousands of equally white dust silks.

It's just that in this way, Ji Mingfeng can't take care of it anymore.

But Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was no longer under control, still never shook her senses, nor did she see the slightest look of horror on her face, and her two big eyes just looked at the woman in white beside her stupidly, as if she had been fascinated by the former's peerless demeanor.

It is no wonder that Her Royal Highness the princess is "so out of shape", you must know that her dream since she was a child was to become a martial arts fairy and be admired by thousands of people. Of course, this dream came to naught from the day she was born in the palace.

A princess with a phoenix life in her body goes to the rivers and lakes, and mixes with those vulgar and rude martial artists who even kill people without blinking an eye all day long, what kind of system is this?

Rao is so, the most favored princess Her Royal Highness did not "give up the struggle", only when she was ten years old, she was entangled in her father's side, crying and clamoring to practice martial arts, and the emperor who felt sorry for his daughter couldn't make an exception, so he made an exception and arranged the top masters in the palace to teach her martial arts, and as soon as she was arranged, there were three top masters.

The little princess was overjoyed at first, thinking that as long as she waited until the year of her own life, she would be able to become another amazing female sword fairy after Ju Xiaoman in the past.

But the ideal is very plump, but the reality is outrageous, the little princess who has been practicing for a month can no longer hold on, getting up early every day and being greedy for darkness, and even sometimes even meditating and practicing in the middle of the night, this day is simply not as good as the soldiers guarding the city, which is the day that a girl's family should live and can live.

As expected, the little princess completely dispelled the idea of becoming a female sword fairy. But this did not affect her longing for the rivers and lakes, and even after a month of suffering, she became more and more admired for the women of the rivers and lakes, especially the former South China Sea saint Ju Xiaoman.

Seeing it with her own eyes at this moment, Her Royal Highness the princess is too late to be excited, where will she be afraid. What's more, she has already guessed the identity of the woman in white, so there is no reason to be afraid.

On the other side, the Dragon Tiger Old Man and the Master Yuan Mengfang widened their eyes at the same time.

The dragon and tiger old man Ge Shan seemed to suddenly remember something, and exclaimed: "Two sleeves of white Jiao?!"

"Impossible, it's been five hundred years, even if it's an immortal, if it doesn't soar, it will have already returned to dust. Katsuyama sneered.

Rumble!

The two tails of the white Jiao collided with the immortal treasure played by Yuan Mengfang almost at the same time, and at this moment, the ground shook.

Ju Xiaoman's beautiful face behind the veil suddenly turned pale as paper, and the snow-white teeth subconsciously bit his lips red. Obviously, dealing with two immortal treasures at the same time is still too reluctant for Ju Xiaoman.

At the same time, the figure of the master in charge flickered and disappeared into thin air.

Ju Xiaoman only felt that there was a breeze in front of her, and she snorted coldly as if she had seen something, and her body did not retreat but advanced, only to see that she opened her mouth inexplicably and spit out a silver streamer.

The silver light pierced the veil and slashed forward with a lightning bolt.

The silver light staggered with the figure of a wind immortal Dao bone, and someone could faintly hear a muffled snort during the process.

The rock-like Confucian Book of Heaven finally hovered in the air eight feet above the ground, and below stood the seven-foot-tall Master of Heaven, beside whom was Princess Ji Mingfeng. The latter looked sluggish, as if he had been frightened into his mind.

Ge Shan, the old dragon and tiger on the side, gasped, it turned out that from his eyes, Yuan Mengfang's left shoulder was pierced by a sharp object, and a blood cave the size of a thumb appeared, and blood water continued to gush out of the blood cave, instantly dyeing the chest and back of the master in charge of a bloody red, shocking.

Why Yuan Mengfang Xiu is so terrifying, Ge Shan, who has fought with him, can be said to be very clear.

Ten years ago, he Geshan broke through the world and entered the holy realm, and he was full of spirit, and went straight from Longhu Mountain to Lishan, wanting to compete with Yuan Mengfang.

The two fought fiercely for four days and nights at the foot of Lishan Mountain, and Geshan was finally defeated. Geshan thought that he was only a little worse than the former, after all, the former had entered the holy realm many years before him, but later learned that the relationship was just doing his best at that time.

Ge Shan couldn't help but sigh, and said in his heart that with a huge dynasty, I am afraid that only Ge Yun, the senior brother in charge of the same sect as him, can compete with one of them.

Ten years ago, it was already a posture to win the martial arts, let alone today ten years later.

But Rao is like this, the old monster Yuan Mengfang was still seriously injured, although he was trying to save Her Royal Highness the Princess.

On the other hand, Ju Xiaoman's situation is not much better. Although the Confucian Book of Heaven hovered and did not smash down, the Taoist dust was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting off its two sleeves of white Jiao alive, so that Ju Xiaoman failed to recover all the qi in his sleeve in time.

That's not all, the slender back was also swept away by the white dust, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

At a great opportunity, Ge Shan flashed from under the Confucian Book of Heaven, and at some point he raised an ancient peachwood sword in front of him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the back of Ju Xiaoman's heart.

Ju Xiaoman, who seemed to be aware of it, didn't look back, didn't care about internal and external injuries, waved his hands to forcibly regenerate two white Jiao, one Jiao suddenly turned back, opened his "bloody mouth" and bit at Taomu Jian and Ge Shan, and the other Jiao raised his head and flew up, Ju Xiaoman's body jumped lightly, and he stood on Bai Jiao's body.

The white clothes took the white Jiao and swayed up the Li Mountain.

After the roar, Bai Jiao and the Taoist priest retreated in two directions, Bai Jiao dissipated, and the Taoist priest was slightly embarrassed.

"The demon is gone!" Ge Shan snorted coldly, and quickly pinched out various Taoist decisive seals in his hand, the peach wood sword chased after Ju Xiaoman before others, Ge Shan reached out with one hand and grabbed the tail of the peach wood sword, the speed of the man and the sword increased, approaching the woman in white, and then fighting together.

Yuan Mengfang, who had dealt with his injuries simply and quickly, jumped onto the Confucian Book of Heaven, and the golden text suddenly appeared around the Book of Heaven, supporting him to soar.

Yuan Mengfang frowned and looked at the white-clothed woman with a growing demonic aura, and at the same time held his palm downward, and the Taoist Fuchen, who had already changed back to his original form, returned to his hand out of thin air.

The forbidden army in the distance, who was fighting fiercely, was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped after seeing this scene. But they didn't be stunned for long, for the butcher's knife beside him killed him in a moment of distraction.

Yuan Mengfang, who had risen to the sky, lowered his gaze for no reason, just in time to catch a glimpse of a young descendant with a cloak of hair opening his eyes and closing his eyes, and cultivating on the spot, as if he had an epiphany.

Yuan Mengfang immediately noticed that there was a strangely shaped giant sword on the ground beside the young descendant.

"The reincarnation sword of the Six Swords Pavilion?" Yuan Mengfang guessed the identity of the young descendant at that time.

A few black shadows swept from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they came close to everyone. The black shadow fell to the ground like a heavy hammer, just surrounding Her Royal Highness the princess Ji Mingfeng.

Xue Feigong subconsciously sacrificed Longsu, and was about to make a move.

Until he saw that the people who came knelt on the ground one after another, and said in unison: "The ministers are late, so that Her Royal Highness the princess is frightened." ”

Xue Feigong suddenly realized that these guys in black were all people and horses raised by the imperial court.

Two Taisu realms, and one of them can't see their cultivation, but obviously they are only strong and not weak, Xue Feigong couldn't help but sigh that this Ji family is really wealthy.

In this way, Ji Mingfeng's girl must have nothing to worry about here, Xue Feigong's eyes first looked at the top of Lishan Mountain, and then looked in the direction of Qinjia Village, that is, the direction that the fourth elder of the sword inexplicably yearned for.

With a slight groan, Xue Feigong chose the direction of Qinjia Village. As for why she went there, even she couldn't say why.

Three or four miles away, around the mountain, after a while, Xue Feigong saw Qinjia Village from afar.

Xue Feigong stopped inexplicably, and a hundred steps in front of her, there was a terrifying scene with a radius of 100 feet, and the plants and trees in the garden were all turned into dust, and there was no life.

Xue Feigong, who faintly heard the sound of fighting, suddenly raised his head, just in time to catch a glimpse of two figures moving rapidly on the steep cliff.

Xue Feigong squinted, one in green clothes and one in gray clothes. The gray clothes are in the front, and the green clothes are in the back. Tsing Yi chases gray clothes!

The Four Elders of the Gray-clothed Sword!

Tsing Yi... Song Yuchen?!!

Xue Feigong was dumbfounded, and his heart was terrified.

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The top of Lishan Mountain, Si Tiantai

Gong Yeling swayed his big red sleeves and slowly walked towards the young man surnamed Ji, who was not a member of the royal family.

Gongye Ling seems to be breezy, but in fact it is frightening step by step. First, I knew that there were many mechanisms and magic circles on the rooftop of this division, and I didn't know where the old monster who was responsible for guarding this mountain was lurking.

Gong Yeling finally stepped on the Si Tiantai, and the six levitating short swords in the center of the platform buzzed for no reason.

Gongye Ling suddenly laughed at himself, and said in his heart that your Gongye Ling is a dignified demon saint, even if the old demon is really dormant in the dark, so what, what is there to be afraid of?

"Little hairy boy, I want my sister to say, you should read and write in a private school at your age, and what you should do when you come to this mountain. Gong Yeling laughed inexplicably and said, "How about letting my sister send you down the mountain?"

As soon as the words fell, before Ji Wuming could speak, a red fox tail as big as a python flew out from behind Gongye Ling and swept towards the young man with clear eyebrows.

The young man's face was pale, he was startled, shouted with tears, and suddenly stabbed out the three-inch short sword hidden behind him.

As the young man stabbed out the turquoise talisman sword in his hand, a vision abruptly appeared on the mountain. A huge cyan face appeared above the rooftop, with all the hair and beard, like an angry-eyed king.

The human face opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was like rolling thunder, "Bold and wicked, you dare to break into my Li Mountain, and you will not die?"

The talisman sword that was originally held tightly in the hand of the young man disappeared, but it appeared in the mouth of the cyan face.

The strange face opened and spat out, and the rune sword flew out violently. The originally clear night sky had low-hanging dark clouds for no reason, and there was a dull thunder rolling between the dark clouds.

The young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was shocked to the point of motionlessness, and said in his heart that Grandpa Cheng did not deceive me, how could this sword not only stab the dragon out of a hole, but it was also an immortal, and I am afraid it would be difficult to retreat with his whole body.

Before the Fu Sword arrived, the sword qi in the sky trapped the Gongye Spirit Group, and the red clothes were even more hunting.

Gongye Ling snorted coldly and sneered, "Are you embarrassed to say that I am a demon?"

It turned out that behind this cyan face, there was a black dragon body hidden in the depths of the low-hanging dark clouds, and it was the body of this human face.

The human face and dragon body are not human, not immortals.

What else can it be if it's not a demon?

(To be continued.) )