Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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The flames were like a tide, and the heat wave was billowing, instantly burning away a large area of ​​the white formation mist. (

Although the formation fog is still rolling out, no matter how you look at it, it can't beat the speed of the Wind Clan monks who broke in.

The Wind Clan monks who came after him were obviously extremely confident in their own strength.

click-

The flags were arrayed, and the sound of shattering came.

The Wind Clan monk who broke in was extremely tyrannical, and with one blow, it seemed as if he was about to blow away the large formation carefully arranged by Sang Yu.

On the ground, Sang Yu's exquisite and beautiful face was as pale as paper, with blood gushing from the corner of her mouth, her towering breasts heaving violently, and her eyes shot out the color of pain, as if she was suffering great harm.

But this woman is also very good, she just didn't let out any screams, but the fierce look of a leopard bloomed in the cat's eyes, and her two white hands were pinching quickly.

In front of her, the compass spirit treasure was suspended obliquely in the ground, as if the sky was tilted to the northwest, and the ground was sunk to the southeast. The light flashed, and the emerald green pointer pointed in the direction of the Wind Clan cultivator who broke in.

The strange and powerful formation force suddenly spread in the formation.

In an instant, a sudden change occurred!

The body of the Wind Clan cultivator who rushed in unexpectedly changed direction involuntarily, turned his head, and charged in the direction of Ye Bai and the others.

The weirdness in it cannot be described in words, as if the person's brain suddenly went stupid, or the space in the formation was misplaced.

There was a look of shock in the eyes of the Wind Clan cultivator.

Only now did everyone see his appearance clearly.

This person is a 40-year-old man with a thin and lean body from the Wind Clan.It looks thin, but it never looks weak, like a body of steel that has been tempered thousands of times, and it can't be shaken in the vast cold wind.

His appearance is also quite distinctive, his skin color is not fair like the general Feng Clan's, but a little dark, his face is slender, but very strong, his eyebrows are like swords.The bridge of the nose is long and hooked.In a pair of dead gray eyes, there was a cold, hateful look, and long emerald green hair.Hunting and flying.It's hard to see.

Seeing this person flying in the direction of himself and others.

Ye Bai and five people.Know your time has come!

Taoist Hengyu made the first move!

With a light flick of the old fingertip, the Zijin Bell vibrated violently immediately, sending out a series of sharp rings densely like rain!

This string of ringtones is completely different from before.It's not crisp and sweet, but extremely ear-piercing, as if a nightmare is coming, Ye Bai and the others only feel pain in the eardrums, but after being passed into the ears of the Wind Clan monks, it is like the sharpest awl, piercing towards him Yuanshen!

"what--"

The Wind Clan cultivator let out a shrill scream.

"A few juniors of the human race dare to plot against me!"

Moments later, this person's aura surged, he endured the severe pain in his soul, his eyes fell on Taoist Hengyu like a poisonous snake, he raised his arms, and was about to blast him with magical powers!

Taoist Hengyu, on the other hand, didn't even look at the opponent's attack, frantically mobilizing the power of his primordial spirit, pouring it into the Purple Golden Bell.

ding ding ding-

The ringtones became more intense.

This old man is confident, because the second attack has arrived!

Li Zhongyuan has cooperated with Taoist Hengyu for many years. After his bell rang, the bipolar mirror in his hand shook, and two rays of light, one gold and one silver, accurately fell on the monk of the Wind Clan.

The magnetic power of the South Pole meets the magnetic power of the North Pole!

A heavy force like a mountain pressed against the cultivator of the Wind Clan. Time and space stagnated outside the cultivator of the Wind Clan!

The flickering figure of the Wind Clan monk stopped abruptly!

A look of shock appeared in his eyes. His fist was still clenched, but he had not yet swung it out!

Two rays of light, gold and silver, fell on the monk of the Wind Clan, illuminating his facial expression very clearly. Even he himself did not expect that the monk of the Human Race he was following had such a trump card, three moves in a row, The tricks are different, and the tricks make him take the lead!

"It's our turn!"

Standing on a high place, Meng Po looked down at the Wind Clan cultivator like a goshawk, and when he saw him being fixed, he let out a rare roar, scarlet bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, full of murderous intent, like an enraged demon Dragon, swoop down.

On his body, the breath of killing rate surged crazily!

The golden vitality cultivated by this person, the golden light came out through the body, extremely dazzling, after swooping down, it smashed down like a scorching sun!

If you look closely, you can see that the blindfolded arms are folded together and raised high, the two arms seem to have turned into indestructible golden blades, cutting towards the head of the Wind Clan cultivator!

Ferocious, sturdy!

Among the five elements, gold is the sharpest!

This supernatural power of killing has all the essence of gold, full of the spirit of never returning, and beheading all living beings.

On the other side, Ye Bai and Long Qi, without his warning, also launched an attack the moment the Wind Clan monk was pinned down.

The giant crystal sword of Xingjun Lishi slashed out wildly, and the colorful sword light slashed towards this person's dantian.

As for Ye Bai himself, he threw out the first form of the strongest Thunder Fist, pointing directly at the opponent's head.

The Heavenly Demon Finger in Long Qi's hand also flew out, pointing at this person's head, as soon as the treasure came out, the black light flashed, and in the void appeared a head with two horns, blue-faced fangs, and a ferocious face An illusory shadow like a demon from outside the territory.From a pair of empty eyes, a scarlet evil light shot out, falling on the body of the Wind Clan cultivator.

Although they didn't discuss it, they all grasped the timing just right!

Rumble!

The figures of several people were submerged together.

Click!

The artistic concept space barrier of the Fengzu monks was broken by the broken artistic conception in an instant.

And at this moment, the force of the north and south magnetic poles suppressed him to the limit!

The Wind Clan cultivator regained his freedom, and with a thought, he was about to open the artistic concept space barrier again, but it was too late, the triple attack of Long Qi, Ye Bai, and Xingjun Lishi had already killed them together!

magic finger.Pierce through the head!

The strongest thunder fist, smashed into pieces!

Xingjun Lishi, cut the headless body of the Fengzu cultivator into two pieces!

boom!

After a huge explosion, this late king-level monk was killed by everyone on the spot!

All kinds of glows slowly dissipated.

……

Everyone stared at the front dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

An existence equivalent to the late stage of Li Chen, who didn't make much resistance, was killed by everyone like this!

In fact.Seems simple.But without one of them, it may not be possible, because everyone has drawn out their own cards.

Smiles floated on the faces of all the cultivators.

After looking at each other in dismay.Everyone laughed.Dripping freely.

Ye Bai felt in his heart.For the first time, I vaguely felt a rare feeling of confidant, the feeling of cooperating with these guys.Seems good too.

After the laughter fell, Taoist Hengyu turned his face straight and said: "We have made a lot of noise, we must leave immediately, and we will be in trouble if we attract the Wind Clan monks from the fourth floor!"

Several people nodded.

Seeing that Sang Yu hadn't come out yet, Li Zhongyuan slammed into the ground, and after a while, he helped Sang Yu out who was injured and unconscious.

Sang Yu's complexion was extremely pale, and the breast of the long lake blue dress was stained red with blood. At this moment, this woman gave people an extremely weak feeling, which made people feel pity.

"Sang Yu's primordial spirit seems to be injured beyond recognition!"

After coming out, Li Zhongyuan checked slightly and said something immediately.

Taoist Hengyu and Meng Po frowned upon hearing this, and looked at Long Qi together.

"Long Qi, don't hide your bottle of mysterious medicine like a treasure, take it out quickly and give it to Sang Yu."

Taoist Hengyu said in a deep voice, with a look of concern in his tone.

Hearing his words, Long Qi showed a heartbroken expression and said: "You know how to be generous to others."

Taoist Hengyu chuckled and said, "Sang Yu's formation this time has come in handy. You can't leave her behind because of emotion and reason. Hurry up, don't waste time."

It was really not easy to hear the gloomy Taoist Hengyu say these words, not to mention Ye Bai, even Li Zhongyuan and Meng Po showed expressions of surprise.

"Look at what I'm doing, if she doesn't have this ability, the old man might leave her now!"

Taoist Hengyu was a little embarrassed to be seen by everyone, so he said something awkwardly, no matter how he heard it, there was a bit of stubbornness in his tone.

The crowd laughed.

Long Qi feigned reluctance to let out a long sigh, and took out a white jade bottle. There seemed to be a dark green liquid rippling in the jade bottle, and a trace of mist escaped.

After removing the cork, the strange smell of wine immediately flowed out of the bottle and flowed into everyone's noses, which made people feel refreshed.

Long Qi brought the mouth of the bottle to Sang Yu's mouth, and was about to pour it in, but stopped in the middle of the movement.

"I can bet you that at least half of this little bitch's injury is faked. It's not a day or two since she's taken a fancy to my green ant fire wine."

Long Qi's complexion was extremely depressed.

The crowd laughed!

"Hurry up, you're out of luck this trip!"

Taoist Hengyu put up his face abruptly and cursed.

Long Qi was speechless, carefully dripped three drops into Sang Yu's mouth.

"Uh--"

Only a few breaths later, a groan that made your bones crumble came from Sang Yu's mouth. The woman finally came faintly. In her eyes, there was an unusually bright and moving luster in the waves, and there was no darkness at all. It looks like the primordial spirit has been greatly nourished.

Seeing Long Qi standing in front of her, holding a jade bottle in her hand, there was a cunning look in this woman's eyes.

"Sang Yu, you succeeded, there is no time for you to recover, quickly withdraw this formation, we must leave immediately!"

Long Qi said unhappily.

"Thank you, brother!"

Sang Yu saluted extremely gracefully.

Long Qi snorted coldly.

Sang Yu didn't say any more, and immediately began to withdraw the formation.

Everyone waits.

Ye Bai squinted his eyes slightly, and looked towards the place where the Wind Clan monk died. There, there was a gray thread of nothingness that was slowly shortening.

Since the monks of the Wind Clan can cultivate like the Human Race, of course they can also open up storage space to store their treasures like the Human Race.

……

After a while, the aura of the formation disappeared, and the purple vortex gate reappeared.

"go!"

Taoist Hengyu drank, and flew into the vortex gate.

Everyone flew away one after another, with a slight gap in time.

Ye Bai deliberately slowed down the crowd, and waited until the other five people had gone out before tearing open the storage space of the Wind Clan cultivator! (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!