She is Jianxiu

Chapter 522 Five hundred twenty-one

The gravel in Yichuan is as big as a bucket, and the stones are scattered all over the ground with the wind.

The barren land is full of wind and sand, desolate everywhere, such a barbaric place, even the aura exudes a savage atmosphere, Zhao Chun and Xie Jing stood in front of the cross-arm rift, looking at each other, but they never entered it immediately.

Suddenly, a sense of familiarity suddenly rose in Zhao Chun's heart, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the sky.

In the orange-red sunset glow that is approaching dusk, a blue light can be seen faintly, which is erratic, flickering continuously in the clouds, without any sign of stopping.

"Here she is!" Xie Jing's tone was very cheerful, "That's the friend I told you about."

As soon as the voice fell, two feathers floated from the wind, shaped like emeralds, and the feathers were finely detailed, and the roots were crystal clear.

Zhao Chun stretched out his hand, and seeing the plume falling slowly into his palm, he immediately had confidence in Qingguang himself.

"If you meet an enemy, crush this object. Except for the two of you, everyone else will be driven out of it and not allowed to enter. The only way to touch this forbidden place is for one of them to die... You Long, Zhao Chun, you two use it carefully, remember to protect yourself."

This female voice is undoubtedly Venerable Sky Demon.

The two of them responded in succession, and only then took Lingyu into their hands, but judging from Xie Jing's performance, it seemed that he didn't know that Venerable Tian Yao was old with Zhao Chun.

There was a wave of turmoil in Zhao Chun, but he didn't speak.

The attitude of the human monks towards the sky monster has always been passive. If the other party has good intentions, then the human race is willing to live in peace with it, just like the Jiao family.And if the other party is indifferent and doesn't want to interact with each other, the human race will naturally not get bored with it.

Seeing Venerable Sky Demon's demeanor, there are not a few human monks who associate with her on weekdays, but her own attitude is very strange.

He guided Zhao Chun to achieve spiritual roots, and asked Liu Xuan to teach Zhao Chun the way of supernatural powers, but on that day... After Zhao Chun came out of the Star Picking Tower, he asked Liu Xuan to tell her not to tell her about the changes in the soul. Anyone, if anyone asks questions, answer with the supernatural power of mirroring the primordial spirit.

This is also the content of Zhao Chun's summons from Qingguang that day.

And she... That's how she answered Yu Zongmen's question.

In the dark, Zhao Chun felt that Venerable Tian Yao didn't harm him here, but instead meant to protect and protect him.

After the ripples in his heart settled down, Xie Jing from that side also spoke: "I'll do it first and lure out the people from the Tiantong Sect, then you can take advantage of the situation and go in, to... the southwest direction to find Qiu Silhouette.

"I don't know how to explain this to you, you just need to know that I can detect where she is."

Her expression froze, and Zhao Chun didn't ask any more questions, knowing that both of them had their own reservations, he immediately nodded and said: "This junior understands."

Only then did Xie Jing nod in satisfaction, ordering Zhao Chun to hold his breath and get closer to the inside of the rift. After she led Tiantong and the others out, although they would not fail to find Zhao Chun's trace, the focus was undoubtedly on Xie Jing himself. , then Zhao Chun's opportunity came.

The eyes of the two met, and they both waited intently. After three breaths, Xie Jing suddenly pointed forward and shouted loudly: "Break!"

The sword energy suddenly shot in all directions, and in an instant, the yellow sand surged up, and the rocks fell off the wall in pieces, and they hit the ground with a bang.
This is not over yet, I saw Xie Jing soaring into the air, and kicked a sword aura towards the entrance of the cross-arm rift. , Crackling and shattering, but I don’t know how many pavilions, the evil cultivator walking among them couldn’t escape, and was blown up by the gust of sword energy, his body couldn’t bear the tearing force, and his flesh and blood splattered in the air, leaving no bones left!
"Old thief Tiantong, hurry up and die, if you hide your head and show your tail and refuse to show up, you, a disciple of the sect, will be killed by this seat!"

Xie Jing, who was still in the realm of the real baby, could kill the monks under her command while bearing the power of the sky pupil, let alone her who has achieved the status of honor now.Most of the evil cultivators who practiced in the Rift Valley were disciples and deacons of different realms. When they were swept away by the sword energy, they could not even resist it, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

Tian Tong knew Xie Jing Chengzun early on, and knew that she would come for revenge, but he never thought that this person would be so arrogant, it could be said that he trampled his face on the ground, which is tolerable or unbearable!

He opened his eyes angrily, looked at the short man beside him who was lightly stroking his long beard, and smiled at Xie Jing's humiliating behavior, suppressed his anger, and said: "The person I told you about is here, please come with me I will face the enemy together, and I will be rewarded with a lot of money from now on!"

The short man grinned, his two slender eyes flashed his light, and said: "It's easy to say, as long as fellow Taoist can borrow and copy the magic-controlling method from your sect, I will definitely do my best." Help."

There is no benevolence and righteousness between him and Tian Tong, if there is a fight later, and the other party can lose to Xie Jing, he will change his mind and choose to eliminate both of them, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But right now, the magic control method is still more useful to him.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and came in the direction of the sword energy. Seeing Xie Jing waiting with his hands behind his back, with no intention of retreating, his heart trembled slightly, and his brows frowned.

And Xie Jing glanced at the people who came and went, and she certainly recognized Tiantong, but she had never seen the short man beside him.

His cultivation base is even higher than Xie Jing and Tiantong, and he is in the middle stage of externalization. His aura looks ordinary, but it is faint and cannot be underestimated. With a long beard, one can tell from his face that he is extremely cunning.

"Sure enough, someone was called..." Xie Jingmu was disdainful, and confronted Tiantong and the others on both sides, neither moving.

After Tiantong winked at the little man and called fellow Taoist softly, but he didn't see him making a move, he immediately understood the man's intentions, presumably he wanted to fight Xie Jing first, so that he could watch from the sidelines and choose a good opportunity Willing to shoot.

"Fellow Daoist Wei has his own plans, but don't blame the old man for saying one more thing. The Dafa of Controlling Demons has never been included. In this world, only the three of my masters know the content. Right now, the master and the younger brother are dead. If the old man is in an accident today, I'm afraid you, fellow daoist, won't be able to fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, he didn't want to wait any longer, and flew towards Xie Jing to kill him.

Hearing the words, the short man's face was cloudy and cloudy, his back eyes rolled, and he weighed the pros and cons, and chose to follow Tian Tong.

But before he got close to the other two people, he heard Tiantong cry out, something made a crisp cracking sound, a blue light suddenly covered his front, the man surnamed Wei suddenly leaned back, He was bumped back unexpectedly!
what?
He secretly said something strange, and when he looked at it intently, there seemed to be a figure below who took the opportunity to walk into the rift valley.

"Little Fenxuan...you can't make any troubles." The man surnamed Wei calmly withdrew his gaze, looking at the scene in front of him rather strangely.

I saw that Xie Jing and Tiantong were in an inseparable battle, flying sand and rocks were flying around, but the distance of four or five miles couldn't reach where he was standing!

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