"Elder Xue, is it you or me..."

Seeing the scent of Heavenly Soul Fragrance in the great cauldron rising, the guardian Qian asked Xue Yuxiu politely, with a modest tone, as if the food was on the dinner table, and if you were polite, please start with the food.

"Gujing Fa is currently, I shouldn't show off at this point, let's come..." Xue Yuxiu glanced at Qian, and Gu Jing said in a calm tone.

"Okay, let me do it, this yin and yang sect member is really too noisy..."

After Qian Hufa finished speaking, he smiled and pinched a finger in his hands. The powerful spiritual power of the semi-holy master instantly covered the entire altar. As the finger in his hand changed, he covered the spirit of the entire altar. Li also has some changes invisible. His spiritual power is gradually filling the large rune array on the altar floor in a mysterious way. The entire rune array on the outer circle of the altar is just one by one. It lights up like a string of lighted bulbs.

When the Qian Hufa started to cast the spell, Xue Yuxiu stood by, looking at the Yin Yang Sect, a god-like general, with a disdainful smile on his face.

When Zhang Tie came over just now, he seemed to stand a few steps behind the two people unintentionally, and watched the process calmly.

For Qian Hufa and Xue Yuxiu, "Manager Si" standing behind them is a sign of knowing the rules. The two are not wary. Besides, there is no need for them to be wary of a person who is not even a god. How did the two people know that Zhang Tie stepped back and stood behind the two people seemingly regular, already holding half of the lives of the two people in his own hands.

Within the entire altar, at this moment, Zhang Tie is already under the control of Zhang Tie’s mental power. Zhang Tie seems to be relaxed, but he is ready to rise at any time, and Qian Hufa and Xue Yuxiu are in Zhang Tie. The distance in the first three steps is nothing to a master like Zhang Tie.

Among the members of the Onmyoji Sect, Ying Canghai is still roaring at this time, "Hua Meijuan, you bitch, you lied to me for so many years..."

Hua Meijuan did not hear Ying Canghai's roar, but looked at Xue Yuxiu in tears.

Su Haimei is the calmest.

"Yuelan, it was the master who harmed you this time. I knew that you don't have to come back this time..." Ji Yuelan's master Ying Feiqiong also turned his head at this time and looked at Ji Yuelan, who was fixed on her side. , Sighed, and said with emotion.

"Perhaps, this is fate, I don't blame you, Master..." Ji Yuelan just smiled, her eyes passed through everything in front of her, and she looked at the void in front of her with a slight raptor, as if she was remembering something, her face There was also a strange smile. "One thing made the master know that this time I went out, I already have a sweetheart. That person is not from the Yin-Yang sect. I just found out now that I can really fall in love with someone. Let you fear everything..."

"Love, love, the rules of this sect are indeed a bit out of date..." What else can Ying Feiqiong say at this time, the rules of the Yin and Yang sect, the disciples of the Yin and Yang sects are either alone for a lifetime or can only be with the Yang mai A group of disciples, if the first-level elders of the Yin-Yang sect like Ji Yuelan and others fall in love with outsiders, and fall in love with men other than the Yin-Yang sect disciples, it is a felony in the Yin-Yang sect.

At this time, no one cared about the rules of the Onmyoji Sect anymore.

At this time, the other gods and generals of the Yin-Yang sect suddenly heard that the sect still has such secrets, and all the elders and suzerains still have such entanglements. Each of them does not know what is wrong or is numb. , Looked at a high-ranking figure in the sect in disbelief.

Slowly, looking at the mysterious runes lit up on the altar, and the golden mist that is getting closer and closer to everyone, feeling a huge crisis approaching, all the gods and gods of the Yin Yang sect on the altar fell silent. Many people couldn't help but shed tears, even roaring over the sea, no longer screaming and struggling, but looking at what was happening with fear in their eyes.

"It is known that the spring letters are coming in the snow, and the winter plums are embellished with Qiongzhi. The fragrant face is half-open and delicate. In the court, the jade bath comes out with new makeup. Good luck may be deliberate, so the moon is exquisite. Ant, don't be drunk, this flower is not comparable to a bunch of flowers!"

In the silence of the gods of the Yin Yang Sect, Jiang Ruoxin's voice resounded clearly in the entire altar space.

"Ruoxin, what are you?" Su Haimei asked Jiang Ruoxin.

"Master, this is a word that the disciple heard outside. At this moment, the disciple uses this word to send to the sisters of the Yin Yang School. Just like the last sentence of this poem, this flower is not comparable to the flowers, my Yin Yang School Even if it is annihilated today, my Yin-Yang sect is also a unique sect in the world of Skyscrapers. The three-life secret method of no hate is unmatched. All sisters can hold their heads upright and smile at everything. Even if I die, I will share my soul with you sisters. A wisp, go to the Nine Netherworlds, no one will be left alone here, sisters need not be afraid..."

Jiang Ruoxin's words caused many goddess generals of the Yin Yang sect to raise their heads, holding back tears, and a glimmer of brilliance bloomed in the already desperate eyes.

Zhang Tie also gave Jiang Ruoxin a slightly surprised look. This woman looks soft and quiet at ordinary times, but she is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. In this dilemma, Jiang Ruoxin is even more like a general, smiling at life and death. One point, I don't know how much better than that when I played with my mind for a while, but only yelled and yelled at the critical moment.

Under the action of the mysterious power of the golden runes lit up one by one on the altar, the golden mist of the heavenly soul incense rising from the cauldron seemed to be alive. After a while, the golden mist of the heavenly soul incense, It has also become a golden mysterious rune, which revolves like a whirlwind around the gods of the Yin-Yang sect. Around the altar, a golden tornado of tens of meters high is formed, which is spinning rapidly. Among them, one by one golden mist turned into runes flew out, from the nostrils and ears into the head of the Yin Yang Sect Yigan.

The first to faint was the low-level fierce generals of the Yin-Yang sect, followed by the earth gods, and finally, when the golden whirlwind stopped, all the members of the Yin-Yang sect, including Canghai and Su Haimei, had been lost. Consciousness, and at the same time, the golden soul talisman lurking in the minds of the gods of the Yin-Yang sect also drilled out of the eyebrows of the gods of the Yin-Yang sect, revealing the body of the puppet worm composed of countless fine runes. Image.

At the most critical moment, Zhang Tie was ready to take action.

"Elder Xue, let's start..." Qian Changqing said, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying out a mouthful of blood. The blood turned into more than ten drops of blood, directly enveloping the male **** of Yin Yang Sect.

Xue Yuxiu also cast the same spell, biting the tip of her tongue and spurting blood.

Sudden change.

The blood sprayed by Xue Yuxiu flew into the altar, and later came to the top. A mouthful of blood turned into more than ten drops, and it suddenly hit the blood sprayed by Qian Changqing.

The powerful fighting spirit contained in the blood sprayed by Xue Yuxiu instantly melted and evaporated the blood sprayed by Qian Changqing.

At the same time, within Xue Yuxiu's sleeve, two rounds of sickle-like brilliance flew out like lightning, slashing directly at the two black-robed gods guarding the door, and instantly passed the throats of the two black-robed gods. And her neck, and her hands, already holding a red dagger, pierced Qian Changqing's heart fiercely, and one foot was even more vicious, and silently kicked Qian Changqing’s. Crotch.

With a bang, Xue Yuxiu's unexpected teaching actually blasted Qian Changqing's body. However, at some point, Qian Changqing's body had already set up an invisible body-guarding fighting spirit because of that fighting spirit. , Xue Yuxiu’s dagger couldn’t be pierced one inch away from Qian Changqing’s chest...

Qian Changqing's body remained motionless, but he looked at Xue Yuxiu with a hint of coldness and mockery, "Batch!"

After all, Qian Changqing's legs were clipped and the other was wrong. Xue Yuxiu's foot kicked into his crotch with a click, instantly crushed and deformed, and then he punched Xue Yuxiu in the chest, and Xue Yuxiu's bodyguard was instantly beaten. It burst, because one of her feet was clamped by Qian Changqing. At this time, Xue Yuxiu couldn't even escape. After smashing her bodyguard and fighting spirit, Qian Changqing's fist instantly fell on Her chest.

Xue Yuxiu's chest was sunken in an instant, hot blood red blood sprayed from her mouth, eyes, ears, and nose, hitting the wall behind, knocking the wall out of a huge pit, and then falling down. .

The huge gap between the semi-saint master and the phantom knight caused Qian Changqing to hit Xue Yuxiu with a single blow.

All of this, long to speak, actually happened within milliseconds, everything is as fast as lightning...

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