"Ah~"

With a scream, Huang Min was brutally pierced to the ground by an invisible force, his bones were almost broken, and the screams continued.

Not far away, Yuechang singer, a true disciple of the Hehuan Sect, took a bone bead and looked down himself.

"It is indeed my brother's breath."

She raised her head and looked at Huang Min, her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent:

"Who killed him?"

When Yue Changge was five or six years old, she was taken away by a passing female cultivator of the Acacia Sect.

Change the name and surname, and worship into the sect.

Afterwards, his cultivation was successful, but he always missed the vague memories.

In the end, he worked hard to find blood relatives and brought his younger brother Xu Ming back to the clan.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, she did not point out the relationship between Xu Ming and herself.

Just entrust the disciples to take care of one or two.

But don't want to.

This long journey turned out to be a farewell!

Although the Hehuan Sect is taking the path of indulgence, it is pursuing the road to cut love to me.

The longing in my heart is related to the future path.

Xu Ming's killing was not only a heartache, but also an enmity that hindered the way.

However, it was not the person in front of him who killed Xu Ming.

This white bone pearl was refined by others, and Huang Min only had certain rights to use it.

That person is the real murderer.

"who is it?"

She stepped on barefoot and the white gauze undulated, revealing a white, pink, crystal-like jade calf underneath.

The white gauze was thin and light, and there was nothing else on her body, and her charming body was even more looming.

Even though they were both women, Huang Min's eyes fell on the other person, and his face could not help showing enthusiasm. A heart-felt agitation quietly breeded.

The heartbeat speeds up, the face flushes, desires fluctuate, and the slender legs tighten subconsciously.

In my mind, there was even more chaos, and all kinds of indescribable thoughts kept appearing.

"who is it?"

The erratic voice seemed to be able to evoke the desire deep in the heart, causing Huang Min to shudder a few suddenly.

The moment of consciousness was so excited that she also completely lost her senses, and she was about to say the answer with her mouth open.

at this time.

"Senior Sister."

A disciple of the Hehuan Sect quickly approached, lowered his head, not daring to look at the location of Yuechang Song:

"We found a formation."

"Oh!"

Yuechangge's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, her slender figure quietly vacated, and she looked in the direction of the opponent.

Then he spoke:

"Boom it!"

"Yes!"

With an order, the cultivators of the Albizia Sect gathered nearby, all of them attacked the battlefield.

"boom……"

"Rumble..."

For a time, a great earthquake trembled, the void was restless, and a colorful halo shone across the sky.

Below.

The breath of the five elements is reversed and reciprocated, rotating endlessly, resisting the incoming offensive abruptly, showing the power of the formation that is called the pinnacle of spells.

However, the formation here is not too complicated, and it has its limits. Under the continuous bombardment of everyone, it only appeared in a moment.

But the person in the main formation has never made a move for some reason, and only relies on the formation to resist, and the spirit stone that drives the formation is also rapidly consuming spiritual power.

"It should be scared." An Hehuan sect male Xiu flew to Yue Changge's side and chuckled softly:

"Longge, your brother's hatred is about to be avenged. If you promised me, shouldn't it be time to fulfill his promise."

"Brother." Yuechangge's beautiful eyes flashed, and the rich murderous intent on her face instantly turned into a smile:

"What are you anxious about, hasn't you done what Junior Sister promised? It's the same this time."

"Yes Yes."

The man nodded again and again, his face was full of excitement, as if he was extremely looking forward to what would happen in the future.

He is very old. Although he is a senior, he has lost hope of further progress. Now he only wants to enjoy himself. If he can contaminate the beautiful body of the true younger sister...

It's a pleasure on earth!

As the two talked, the situation underneath changed.

"Crack..."

The sound of fragmentation came from the formation in the field, and the aura of the five elements inside the formation also showed chaos.

The next moment.

"boom……"

The violent breath swept the audience in an instant, and nearly a hundred towering trees rose directly from the ground, and the smoke and dust surged like a sea wave to sweep the land.

At the core, the ruins lined with gullies were revealed on the spot.

The ruins are in the middle.

One person hides his face, hangs a sword at his waist, and his hair is flying in the wind, his clothes are hunting, and he stands proudly on the spot.

Do not ask to raise his head, breathe lightly, his body is turbid, and the suffocating qi accumulated in his heart for many years drifts away with the wind.

Eleventh floor of Qi refining!

At the eleventh level of Qi Refining, who is less than fifty years old, his age has finally ceased to be a string on his head, and the depression in his heart is also smooth.

"clatter……"

He moved forward and sighed slightly:

"Thirty-six in one leap into the sky, and then the bones will become immortals."

"Mo Mou has worked hard for decades and dare not neglect at all times. To this day, he has finally achieved a little bit. It is a blessing!"

His voice was indifferent, with endless emotion, calmly expressing his feelings in his heart, but he seemed to have forgotten the more than twenty evil monks who were staring at him around him.

"Well……"

High in the sky, Yuechangge frowned slightly:

"Who is this person?"

"The eleventh level of Qi Refining, the cultivation base is still a bit unstable, but it's just a nameless pawn." The man next to him spoke with disdain:

"It's just a pretending to be calm before dying. It's nothing, it's nothing more than a corpse."

"Do not!"

He gently shook his head and said:

"It is the murderer who killed the Chang Ge brothers and left the body. Doesn't it mean that he is cheaper?"

"Yeah." Yuechangge's beautiful eyes flashed, and he nodded slowly:

"Do it!"

The breath of the person below is pure and flawless; the divine consciousness fluctuates, even more like the vast sky; although the face is vicissitudes, the temperament is dusty and refined, and she is still in a dangerous situation. It can be said that she has only seen it in her life.

But even the murderer who killed Xu Ming, no matter how outstanding he was, he would never escape death.

The sound fell, and the man waved his hand fiercely.

next moment.

More than a dozen artifacts moved at the same time, various auras pierced through the void, disorderly and mighty and terrifying.

This kind of offensive, although everyone is not strong, but together, even if it is true, they must temporarily avoid the edge.

Mo Qiu finally took action with the magic weapon.

"Zheng!"

The long sleeves flicked lightly, and the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword moved against the current.

The Yin Leng Jianguang was like an expanding Nether Ghost Realm, quietly swallowing all the incoming aura of Yiying, and understating the attack of retreating.

Twelve swords of Yin killing!

At this moment, the unquestionable method of imperial sword is just like the indescribable supreme principle and great path.

He was unhurried and unrestrained, and in the flowing water, there was an unstoppable power.

The natural nature and the agility of Miao Zhihao, everything is filled with a sense of perfect coordination.

Everyone was shocked when the sword came out.

Even Yuechang Song slowly converged the charming expression on his face, and a solemn color appeared in his beautiful eyes.

This person's swordsmanship is almost the same!

With her cultivation level, she couldn't see any flaws, she even thought it was wonderful, but she didn't know where it was.

There was a sudden silence in the field.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yue Changge tapped his hands and looked at Mo Qiu, his voice also awakened everyone from the astonishment:

"It was you who killed my brother Xu Ming?"

"Xu Ming..." Mo Qiu raised his head, with a dazed face, before shook his head slowly for a long time, and said:

"Sorry, there are too many people killed, I don't remember, just assume that Xu Ming was killed by me!"

"you……"

Yuechangge looked angry.

She has always said this to others, and she never thought that one day, she would also receive this kind of treatment.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

She gritted her silver teeth, nodded fiercely, and suddenly waved her bare hand:

"Do it, kill him!"

…………

Somewhere in the canyon.

Liang Xuejun's face was pale, and he staggered back, until he leaned against the rock and stopped his retreat.

A huge thrust erupted behind her, and the ten-meter-high rock suddenly shattered.

In the dust, she walked out with a dry cough in her mouth.

"Princess Liang, you still cannot escape at last."

A red glow hovered in the sky, and then a figure with red hair and beard appeared outside a hundred meters away.

"good."

Colorful clouds rolled in the sky, and one person fell lightly.

This person has a pretty face, but has a Adam's apple, a flat chest, but a crisp voice like a oriole, making it difficult to distinguish male from female.

"After a few days of hunting, it's time to end."

The blood light straddled the void, and when the air was stagnant, the figure of Zhao Wuya, the blood dragon son of the Nine Evil Palace, was revealed.

Among the three, this person has the weakest breath!

"Pooh!"

Liang Xuejun's figure trembled, but he did not show weakness, spit out a stream of blood, disdainfully hummed:

"Three fights one, you are really promising!"

"The winner is the same, no one cares what means to win." The red-haired man sounded like a muffled thunder, his expression unmoved:

"Princess Liang, do you catch it by yourself, or am I waiting to do it?"

"You can catch it with your hands, the beauty of thinking." Liang Xuejun raised the pipe in his hand and gasped desperately:

"Besides, do you really think you have won?"

"Don't forget, Cangyu Sect Li Yuanjing is nearby. If he is attracted by then, I don't know who will survive!"

"Li Yuanjing..."

Upon hearing this, all three of them narrowed their eyes.

But they woke up in no time~lightnovelpub.net~Zhao Wuya even sneered:

"The surname Li is indeed good, but the origin of the technique does not seem to be the inheritance of the Cangyu School."

"Besides, he is mad and crazy. If you count on him to save you, then you have miscalculated."

"Not bad." The man who was difficult to distinguish between men and women said softly:

"Besides, even if Li Yuanjing comes here, are the three true biography here, are you afraid that he won't succeed?"

Liang Xuejun's heart was chilled.

"Do it!"

Zhao Wuya sacrificed the bleeding knife and said:

"Take her down and go to Wang Qiaoxi again. After solving the two people, the lunatic will be left in the secret realm, and he will be slowly ending him at that time."

"Um."

"Do it!"