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266. Demon God Suppression

Pei Xihe was lightly described, but it was a trick to make the enemy, which attracted a lot of eyes outside the field.

Yuan Zong's Qiao Hai's strength was not weak among the monks who participated in the Bobby this time. He even had a few points to get into the top seven and take a quota.

But it was defeated in the first game. Unfortunately, he only had the last chance. If he was defeated, it would represent the opportunity to lose this time.

At the same time as everyone regrets it, it is more about the search for Pei Xihe's dark horse.

The disciples of the younger generation have discussed, but the elders of the older generation sighed.

Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years, this pulse has another new heir.

…………………………

On the early battle platform of Jindan.

The monk in white pointed to the real person in front of him in front of him.

Lu Changyu's eyebrows were quite indifferent, but a monk opposite him showed a bit of relaxation.

I have stayed in the beginning of Jindan for decades, and I have a trend of breaking through the mid -term. A person who has just broke through to Jin Dan and has just been stable. How can he be afraid?

The first round I want to come is good luck, I got a simple opponent.

Zhou Zhao took the lead, and his right hand was told, and a three -handed spirit sword appeared on his side, all of which were all three -grade spiritual tools, and it was very difficult to collect.

"go."

The three -handed sword suddenly shot out, showing the three talents of the yin and yang. In a sudden, there seemed to be countless sword shadows differentiated.

Zhou Zhao knew that the monk in front of him was the descendant of the Lu family, but it was too short to break through Jin Dan. I am afraid that Jin Dan's power has never really felt one or two.

All means to practice in the future, how can it be his opponent.

But he is not a big person. The sword array of these three spirit swords is amazing. As soon as he shot, he rolled up the blade storm, with the swords of the three -handles of different attributes as the core.

Golden thorns, glowing.

The amazing sword gas and terrorist spiritual attacks attacked and attacked towards the landing of the land.

He looked up slightly, facing such an offensive, but his eyes were quiet.

The sword in his hand seemed to respond to him faintly.

In a moment, Zhou Zhao felt a cold meaning in his bone marrow.

He was frightened, this is the intuition of the monk.

A chill broke out with Lu Changyu as the center, and the substantial ice -blue cold was filled in the space.

Lu Changyu entered Jin Dan at the beginning, and the spiritual power was naturally no better than Zhou Zhao's body. This is a fact.

In terms of combat power, it is not necessarily, so Lu Changyu has to make a quick decision.

He waved his sword, in a moment, Ruo Guang, Ruo Ying, Ruo Lei, Ruofeng.

It seems to be fantasy. The sword moves with a chic gesture, and it seems that the mysterious Xuanshuang Goddess shadow rotes around the sword.

The horrible sword gas turns into a cricket, wrapped in the cold air.

Suddenly, a cold -handed sword was fierce, and the sword array was strongly split, and Zhou Zhao Da acupoint was stabbed.

Zhou Zhao's eyes flashed a little bit fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the boy would be so difficult to clean up. He just recognized it. The sword in his hand was the secret biography of the Lu family, and there were even rumors that it was the god of the magic weapon.

He sent out the spiritual power of Jin Dan in the body, and no longer had a trace of luck and despise.

Zhou Zhao was blocked by sword air, and Zhou Zhao knew that he had to get rid of the predicament before he could seek countermeasures.

The three spiritual swords that had just been broken and scattered suddenly burst out with radiance. The sword energy was superimposed on each other by the induction between the three swords, and the power surged. It tore Lu Changfeng's sword energy protective body apart and stabbed straight into the back of the heart.

Attack the enemy and save yourself.

The moment Lu Changfeng focused his mind to block the attack, Zhou Zhao took advantage of the situation and rose up.

Make a hand gesture.

"Xuanjin, shield up!"

A golden shield covered with runes blocked the ice sword, but it was completely shattered. Zhou Zhao coughed out a few traces of blood, but it did not stop at all.

Draw talisman with blood.

His studies are very diverse, including sword cultivation, talisman cultivation, and formation cultivation.

Eyes cast a cold light, one move will determine victory or defeat.

The three flying swords suddenly formed a triangular shape and surrounded them.

Bloody runes entangled upwards, forming a sword formation.

A huge bloody sword fell from mid-air and hit Lu Changfeng directly.

"Blood array kill!"

Lu Changfeng raised his head to the sky, his fingertips passed over the blade of the sword, and the light and shadow flickered on it.

The cold air in Gushe rises to the sky.

Bang!

The second form of Han Tian Jue.

"Han Tian Che Yun!"

Han Tian's sword suddenly collided with the bloody sword.

Huge wind and sand rolled up, and Lu Changfeng's half body was stained with blood, but a red "win" on the jade plate was particularly conspicuous.

"good."

Lu Cunyin hid in the darkness and praised in his heart. The Lu family's immortal embryo had already begun to take shape and gradually gained its edge.

He looked in another direction unconsciously.

The woman in golden clothes had just finished a battle and was heading towards Qingxuan Ark.

She obviously hadn't set foot on the golden elixir yet, but the moment he looked at it, she raised her head.

Those dark golden eyes were not like those of ordinary people, and were surprisingly sharp. He had doubts in his heart. After all, he was only halfway to immortality. How could she feel that she was looking at him?

The next moment, there seemed to be a sharp sound of a divine bird ringing in his ears. He could not tell the origin of his race, but his soul suddenly felt pain.

For an instant, all perceptions were cut off.

………………

Pei Xihe looked into the air, but there was nothing there, but just now there was a pair of eyes peering at her.

It seems that he wants to see through her roots.

If it were an ordinary monk, even the Nascent Soul Transformation God wouldn't be able to notice the resistance.

But what flows in her body is Shenwu blood, and her soul is filled with Shenwu soul power, and she has the destiny of being a supreme being.

Those who take a peek may be overestimating their abilities.

The counterattack just now was not spontaneous on her part, but Shenwuxue judged this behavior as contempt for her honor, so she naturally launched a counterattack suppressed by the demon god.

With a light step, he returned to the Qingxuan Ark in a moment.

In the past, she might have been worried about offending some big shot, but now she still looks relaxed, as usual.

There's nothing I can do about it, it just feels different to have a backer.

Zhao Hanfeng left a mark of protection on her body before leaving. Even if Zhao Qingtang really couldn't survive, she would still be protected by her master, so she could rest easy.

She had won the first game, and the name of her opponent in the second game appeared on her jade plate.

"Buddha, at ease."

The Buddhist sect is one of the top sects after the nine major sects, and its strength cannot be underestimated. This person should be a monk, practicing Buddhist Taoism.

She had never met a Buddhist cultivator before, but she felt some novelty and fighting spirit in her heart.

Each has its own inheritance and each has its own magic method.

"Junior sister, the battlefield is over so quickly, it's amazing."

Zhao Qingtang saw her coming back and teased her.

Pei Xihe pursed his lips and smiled, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"That's natural. As a senior fellow apprentice, I can't embarrass you and the master."

Zhao Qingtang chuckled.
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