However, it is said that the middle-aged man in black robe used thousands of volumes of heavenly books to transform into all the powerful people in the Central Plains. Even the mythical beasts that were rarely seen in ordinary times were transformed by him. Even the weapons used by these powerful people were transformed by it.

come out.

Moreover, both the appearance and the smell are exactly the same, and they are undoubtedly fake and real.

But soon, the powerful people in the Central Plains discovered something strange, that is, the energy fluctuations and power of these transformed powerful people, divine beasts, or natal magic weapons were one thousandth of the original ones.

But even this was enough to make everyone feel horrified and at the same time marvel at the power of this Ten Thousand Volumes of Heavenly Book.

Everyone's hearts were filled with surprise, but what the woman was facing at this moment was a huge crisis.

The other party had bad intentions, and after several tests, he deployed his killer move.

The woman's strength is not weak in the first place. She has the cultivation level of a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. The middle-aged man in black robe is not bad either. He also has the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal cultivation level. However, the difference between them is the strange thing.

Treasures of Ten Thousand Volumes of Heavenly Book.

At this time, she had been surrounded by "powerful men from the Central Plains, as well as mythical beasts" and others. The stunts performed by these impostors were so different from those of real people... no, they were exactly the same, and even she herself was transformed into them.

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She may not be very clear about other people's magical powers, but doesn't she understand her own?

The translucent fairy sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and the sword energy turning into rain are both her divine dragon and her natal magic weapon.

At this moment, "those powerful men from the Central Plains, as well as the divine beasts" were using their magical powers one after another, and they were overwhelmingly covering the sky and the earth.

If it were just one or a few strong men, there would naturally be nothing they could do against the woman, but at this moment, dozens or dozens of them are joining forces.

Each one is a fake, but they can all be fake.

The stunts performed are not inferior to those of real people, but the power is much different.

The cooperation is much more tacit than before. This is not surprising. They were originally just phantoms transformed by the middle-aged man in black robes. Under the control of one person, the attacks they set can be seamless.

Suddenly, there were thorns everywhere, murderous intent at every step, and an attack like a raging wave swept towards the woman.

"Fairy Yunmiao, danger!"

The strong men in the Central Plains were shocked and angry, but they could not help because when they first arrived here, they felt dozens of divine consciousnesses locking on them, and judging from the intensity of these divine consciousnesses, their cultivation levels were not inferior at all.

For them, they are all at the level of Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals.

Therefore, once they act a little rashly, they will face fierce attacks from the opponent. And the masters of these dozens of spiritual consciousnesses are naturally strong men in the Western Region, so now the strong men in the Central Plains can only watch and worry.

And that woman... how will Fairy Yunmiao deal with the attack in front of her?

She was not panicked, nor did she show fear. Her face was extremely cold, and even though she was surrounded by such a swift and violent attack, there was still no sign of any fluctuation in her expression.

She raised her beautiful eyebrows and raised her slender hand, and the transparent fairy sword as thin as cicada wings appeared in her hand again.

A slight shake, it seemed that it was just a slight movement of the shoulders. Apart from that, there was no unnecessary movement, but the entire sky was immediately filled with a swarm of sword energy as if by magic.

The colorful sword energy fell like rain, tens of thousands of them, and it was as powerful as a sudden attack from all around.

Looking at the dense sword energy that looked like stars in the sky, all the powerful men in the Central Plains, and even the powerful men in the Western Regions, couldn't help but marvel at her.

"Fairy Yunmiao deserves to be called the number one female swordsman in the Central Plains. This amazing sword energy contains terrifying sword intent even if it's a bullet."

"Old devil, facing Fairy Yunmiao's move, are you sure what to do next?"

The person who spoke was a gray-haired old man. The resolute look in the old man's eyes always revealed a hint of fighting spirit, and the awe-inspiring righteousness exuding from his body.

This old man is none other than Cangyun Lao Dao who has been guarding the front line all his life.

Old Taoist Cangyun asked the old man Heizi beside him.

This old man in black exudes ghostly aura, but he has a kind face and kind eyes, and he exudes huge energy and blood power. It seems that this old man in black is also a body cultivator.

And these old men in black clothes are none other than the only ancestor of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal of the Ghost King Sect.

As for why the Ghost King Sect is here? And together with these righteous people, hasn't he always been hated by the righteous people, and hasn't the Ghost King Sect been besieged by the righteous forces?

Now the entire Central Plains is facing a crisis. Facing the attack from the Western Region, and facing the general trend of the Central Plains, the grievances between the Ghost King Sect and the righteous forces have become insignificant at this time.

What's more, those who practiced with the power of souls, qi and blood back then were only those from the Ghost King Sect and others, not all the people from the Ghost King Sect.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for this strong man from the Ghost King Sect to escape. If he had used the souls of living creatures and the power of Qi and blood to practice, I am afraid that the strong man from the righteous way would have kept him anyway.

The ancestor of the Ghost King Sect shook his head and then replied:

"No! Even with my current body strength, even if I can catch Fairy Yunmiao's move, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured, so I can only dodge!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, the powerful men from the Central Plains on the side nodded in agreement.

The ancestors of the Ghost King Sect, who are conjoined cultivators, cannot forcefully take this move from Fairy Yunmiao, and it is even less possible for them to take it, so they can only avoid this move.

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No hiding!

Although Fairy Yunmiao is a woman, her character is as strong as any man's. Faced with this heart-stopping crisis, she directly chose not to retreat.

boom!

Earth-shattering explosions reached my ears, and terrifying air waves brought up countless amounts of soil.

The entire void began to collapse and fall, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and it seemed to have turned into a chaotic world.

But Fairy Yunmiao didn't know whether to live or die. No, she simply disappeared.

After this fatal blow, King Asura disappeared, leaving only a huge cocoon in sight.

It is said to be a silkworm cocoon, but its area is actually not inferior to that of a giant mountain.

"Huh? Disappeared?"

At this moment, Fairy Yunmiao disappeared.

Such a result was unexpected for the middle-aged man in black robe. The expression on his face was one of surprise.

Then it turned into a mixture of shock and anger.

He was originally planning to kill the woman, but he didn't expect to be tricked by her.

It’s not that Fairy Yunmiao didn’t hide, it’s that she was trying to fish in troubled waters.

This woman is really cunning, and she is simply playing a trick on her.

But I can run away from the monk, but I can't run away from the temple. Thinking that a mere cocoon can stop me is extremely stupid.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the middle-aged man in black robe. He opened and closed his hands widely with simple movements, and a series of magic formulas were fired from his fingertips.

The tens of thousands of heavenly books behind him suddenly transformed into countless arcs of light, and then expanded slightly, transforming into feathered arrows.
Chapter completed!