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Chapter 1496 Fight!The first female sword fairy in the Central Plains.

However, he said that the middle-aged man in black robe used thousands of volumes of heavenly scriptures to transform the major powerhouses in the Central Plains, and even the rare beasts that are rarely seen by him. He even transformed the weapons used by these powerhouses. come out.

And no matter the appearance or breath, they are all exactly the same, no doubt to the point of being fake.

But soon, all the powerhouses in the Central Plains discovered something strange, that is, these transformed powerhouses, divine beasts, or natal magic weapons, their energy fluctuations and power are one-thousandth of the deity.

But even so, it is enough to make everyone feel horrified, and at the same time sigh the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Volumes of Heavenly Book.

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

The opponent had malicious intentions, and after several trials, he laid out his ultimate move.

The strength of the woman is not weak at all, she has the cultivation base of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, and the middle-aged man in the black robe is not bad, also the cultivation level of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, but the difference between the two is that the strange A treasure trove of heavenly books.

At this time, she was already surrounded by "all the powerhouses in the Central Plains, as well as the beasts" and others. The stunts displayed by these fakes were as if they were different from real people... No, they were exactly the same, and even she herself was transformed into one of them. .

She may not be very clear about other people's supernatural powers, but doesn't she understand her own?
The translucent fairy sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the sword energy turning into rain, are all her divine dragons, the magic weapons of her life.

At this very moment, "those powerful people in the Central Plains, as well as the beasts" used their magical powers one after another, and they were overwhelmingly engulfed by them.

If there is only one, or a few strong men, naturally there is nothing they can do about it, but at this moment, more than a dozen or dozens of them are joining forces.

Each one is a counterfeit, but they can all be faked.

Compared with real people, the stunts displayed will not be inferior in the slightest, but the power is much different.

And the cooperation is much tacit than just now, which is not surprising. They were all just phantoms transformed by the middle-aged man in black robes. Under the control of one person, the attacks they deployed were naturally seamless.

For a moment, there were thorns everywhere, murderous intentions at every step, and attacks like raging waves swept towards the woman.

"Fairy Yunmiao, it's dangerous!"

The powerhouses in the Central Plains were shocked and angry, but they couldn't help, because when they first arrived here, they felt that dozens of spiritual senses locked themselves, and judging from the strength of these spiritual senses, their cultivation bases were not inferior at all. For them, they are all at the level of Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals.

Therefore, once they act rashly, they will face fierce attacks from the other side, and the masters of these dozens of spiritual senses are naturally strong from the Western Regions, so now the strong 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 didn't panic, nor did she show fear, her face was extremely stern, even though she was wrapped in such a swift and violent attack, she still didn't show any fluctuations.

She raised her eyebrows, raised her slender hand, and the transparent fairy sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, appeared in her palm again.

There was a slight shake, which seemed to be just a slight movement of the shoulders.Other than that, there was no extra movement, but the entire sky, like magic, was filled with swarming sword energy.

It fell like rain, and there were tens of thousands of colorful and gorgeous sword energy, which seemed like a surprise attack in all directions.

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

"Fairy Yunmiao deserves to be called the number one female sword fairy in the Central Plains. This amazing sword energy contains terrifying sword intent even without bullets."

"Old devil, in the face of Fairy Yunmiao's move, are you sure to follow?"

The one who spoke was a white-haired old man. The resolute look in the old man's eyes always revealed this trace of fighting spirit, as well as a sense of righteousness exuding from his body.

This old man is none other than Cang Yun, the old Taoist who has been guarding the front line all his life.

Cangyun old man asked the old man Heizi beside him.

The old man in black exudes a ghostly aura, but he looks kind and friendly, and exudes a huge power of energy and blood from his body. It seems that the old man in black is also a body cultivator.

And these black-clothed old men are none other than the only ancestors of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals of the Ghost King Sect.

As for why the ghost king sect is here?And together with these righteous people, hasn't he been hated by the righteous people all the time, and the Ghost King Zong was also besieged by the righteous forces?
Now the entire Central Plains is facing a crisis. Facing the attack from the Western Regions, in the face of the general trend of the Central Plains, the grievances between the Ghost King Sect and the righteous forces have become insignificant at this moment.

What's more, those who cultivated with the power of soul, qi and blood back then were only those of the Ghost King Sect and others, not all the members of the Ghost King Sect.

Otherwise, it is impossible for this strong man of the Ghost King Sect to escape back then. If he had used the soul of a living being and the power of energy and blood to cultivate, I am afraid that the strong man of the righteous way would have kept him no matter what.

The ancestor of Ghost King Sect shook his head, then replied:
"No! Even with the strength of my current body, even if I can withstand Fairy Yunmiao's move, I'm afraid I will suffer serious injuries, so I can only dodge!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, all the powerhouses in the Central Plains nodded in agreement.

Even the ancestors of the Ghost King Sect, who are body cultivators, couldn't take this move from Fairy Yunmiao forcefully, and it was even more impossible for them to take it, so this move could only be avoided.

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Did not hide!
Although Fairy Yunmiao is a woman, she has the fortitude of a man to face this daunting crisis.Directly chose without backing off.

boom!
The earth-shattering crackling sound came to the ears, and the terrifying air waves brought up countless dirt.

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

But Fairy Yunmiao didn't know how 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 not inferior to a giant mountain.

"Huh? Disappeared?"

At this time, 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 panic and anger.

He originally planned to kill that woman, but he didn't expect to be tricked by her.

It's not that Fairy Yunmiao didn't hide, but that Li Daitao froze and fished in troubled waters.

This woman is really extremely cunning, she is simply playing tricks.

But the monk can run.He couldn't run away from the temple, thinking that a mere cocoon could block him.Stupid as hell.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the middle-aged man in black robe.With his hands wide open and wide, his movements are simple and simple, and a series of formulas are shot from his fingertips.

The ten thousand volumes of heavenly books behind it suddenly transformed into countless arcs of light, and then expanded slightly, turning into feathered arrows one by one.

As if fired by a strong bow and crossbow, it came towards this direction.

(End of this chapter)