Chapter 411 411. Kill two birds with one stone (please recommend and vote for me)

There must be an unspeakable secret in this woman.

Divining her fate, even Xue Qing had not yet glimpsed the true appearance under the mist, but it was backlashed to this point, and he could only come to one conclusion.

"Fate is so precious that it's hard to describe."

Although Xue Qing's eyes are disabled, he has the power of mind to perceive everything.

"There is definitely something wrong with her,"

He wiped away the blood on the corners of his lips, and his tone had a rare sharpness.

"When such an extraordinary destiny is born, there must be a vision from the sky."

"She is less than five hundred years old. How could you and I not be aware of the strange phenomena appearing in this world due to our cultivation?"

Mingzhen's eyes suddenly turned cold, his right hand reached into a place, and he took out a scroll from the black vortex of nothingness.

He flicked his fingers, and the scroll suddenly opened. He swept it roughly with his mind, and then sneered.

"Lian Ran, three hundred and sixty-one years old, with Nascent Soul cultivation, was born in the second-class city Songyuan, and entered the competition with a quota from the first-class city Liancheng."

"The identity of this person is doubtful. Once the three days are up, we will have to see if she is a human or a ghost!"

Xue Qing nodded, but he did have some knowledge. On the day when Pei Xihe's fate was truly reshaped, a hundred and eight thousand divine thunders descended from the highway between heaven and earth to kill him. It was considered a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth.

At this moment, the eyes of all the great masters looked into the water mirror, and their eyes flashed with thoughtful and sharp light.

In this eternal fairyland, it is not easy for the human race to gain a foothold. Several generations of sages have gone back and forth, sacrificing their own lives, and have just fought hard among the various races to achieve their current status. No hidden dangers will be allowed to breed!

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Pei Xihe's face was like a clear breeze and a bright moon, without any fluctuation, but deep in his heart there was a gloomy shower.

So bold, someone peeked into her fate. Even the person who was destined to be destined by fate would not be able to escape unscathed, at least hundreds of years of her life would be lost.

But the worries in my heart finally came true.

I'm afraid that the opportunity to learn the news about Tianzhu from the human race has disappeared, so I can only start elsewhere. I haven't done it yet. I think I am worried about the importance of this competition. When the three days are up, I will be furious with myself.

Take action.

It's time to think carefully about how to escape from danger.

Under such circumstances, I felt a little sorry for Liancheng. She occupied a quota in this city. If there was a problem with her identity, it would definitely have an impact on this city.

Her eyebrows were calm, and she realized that the danger was indeed thrilling, but after confirming it, she felt relieved. No matter what, she just had to make a plan to deal with it.

Pei Xihe, Ying Fei and Fox have left behind a large formation as a backup. As long as they seize the opportunity, their chances of escaping are more than 70%.

The idea she held had lost its meaning.

After all, she had some regrets and unwillingness in her heart. After working hard for a long time, she entered the martial arts competition in this royal city step by step. She worked hard to get the idea, and the top three seats were almost in her hands.

Now it has fallen short.

Pei Xihe knew that the cause of the incident was in this ancient immortal space, but he also had doubts about his identity, which could not be concealed under the scrutiny of several great masters.

She no longer has any use for the clever idea, so why not give Liancheng a favor and help Wu Shifang.

If Liancheng can have a cultivator enter the top three seats, it can more or less offset its negative impact on it.

Liancheng didn't feel sorry for her in any way. It took care of her after she got her place in the competition, so she shouldn't owe her any karma.

The aura of the Emperor's Sword Intention was unique, and she had fought against Pei Xihe before, so she kept its characteristics in mind, and the small space was not large, so it was not difficult to find its traces.

She took out a simple spiritual weapon from the storage ring, which showed that it had been twenty-five hours since entering, the second day was over, and the third day had entered.

Pei Xihe spread out all his mental power, and could faintly feel the aura of the Red Sky Sword.

Using this breath as a guide to guide the direction, combined with the various light spots on the Yuan Bronze Medal, he determined the position and flew towards it.

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Wu Shifang's eyebrows were indifferent, and there were dozens of blood marks on his body, some deep or shallow. The flowing blood infected his clothes and solidified into blood scabs, showing a dark red color.

In front of him were a man and a woman, flanked by each other.

Xia Shuo and Bai Ruoxi from Donghuang Pavilion.

The two of them were like dragons and phoenixes, with astonishing momentum, and the aftermath of the spiritual energy transformed behind them seemed to shake the sky.

Xia Shuo used both hands to strike one sword at a time, and while he was focusing on two uses, the sword energy and the sword energy were entangled with each other, showing two colors of red and gold, and turned into two dragons flying around.

Bai Ruoxi's body was surrounded by spiritual light, and hundreds of thousands of flowers bloomed. The Yang spirit energy contained in the flowers surged out in an instant, condensing into thousands of arrows and pointing at Wu Shifang's vitals.

Wu Shifang's expression was calm and showed no sign of panic. The sword in his hand flew around and endless sword shadows shot out.

The glorious image of the Holy Emperor behind him moved with it, the three-foot long sword was radiating cold light, the colorful beads were shaking, the brilliance was flowing from itself, and the sword was slashed out, the emperor's majesty was brilliant.

Bang!

He flew backwards, while Xia Shuo and Bai Ruoxi also took a few steps back.

Wu Shifang's face showed a bit of coldness. Even if they knew each other, but in this situation, they didn't want to show any mercy. He was one-on-one, and he was a little embarrassed.

It's really a one-on-one match. He thinks he can't lose to anyone, which is why Xia Shuo wants to get rid of him first.

Although Wu Shifang is called a sword madman by others, he is not really a stupid person. The situation at this time is not good for him, so it is better to take a step back. Liancheng is a Class A city, and its ranking in this competition is extremely important to the development of the city.

He is a close disciple of his master, and it is his responsibility to obtain an excellent ranking to bring honor to Liancheng.

I had the intention of retreating in my heart, and I must protect my own inspiration.

At this moment, a sword slashed through the air.

"Join forces!"

The female cultivator's voice was as clear as a pearl rolling on a jade plate. The corners of Wu Shifang's lips raised. The sword light suddenly appeared. The red divine dragon flashed past. The imperial sword seemed to be able to suppress all directions.

Pei Xihe directly greeted Xia Shuo.

She held the Tianguang Sword and killed him by surprise, but Xia Shuo reacted quickly, the swords intertwined, the aura blended, and the long dragon broke through the air.

The friction between the blade and the edge of the sword in his hand produced sparks, which seemed to be able to burn everything. The spiritual power in his body was extremely strong and the flames filled the air, but Pei Xihe was not affected at all.

Her dark golden eyes were firmly locked on this person's figure.

One is to help Wu Shifang get a good ranking, which can be regarded as repaying the karma with Liancheng. The other is an unexpected joy. As long as she defeats Xia Shuo, takes away the fusang rotten wood around her neck, and searches for the soul, she can get it.

Detailed information about Donghuang Pavilion.

Fuso wood is an irresistible temptation for Golden Crow, and even more so for Shenwu.

This time I can kill two birds with one stone, it’s really a good deal!

Now that it has been confirmed that it has been targeted by the Xiancha Grandmaster, why is it still hiding the True Fire of the Sun?

Her whole body was filled with a layer of pure golden flames, and the real fire flew away, bursting out with terrifying temperature and fire techniques.

Wu Shifang was holding the Chixiao Sword, and his posture was like a swimming dragon. During the opening and closing of the sword, the sword energy condensed into a gang, and he suddenly shot towards Bai Ruoxi.
Chapter completed!