The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 629 Strong Slap in the Face (3)

Tens of thousands of sword blades are like a big umbrella covering the sky, and the rising sun gradually darkens.

Riding tens of thousands of saber lights, he approached Xie Wanrong without missing a beat.

The disciples of Yuxian Peak subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands, and took a few steps back, for fear that the blood would come over.

Xie Wanrong stood in the misty wind, her clear and beautiful expression was only momentarily startled, and then it was fleeting. She was surprised by her body. Before she could make a move, the spiritual power of the five elements surrounding her body began to operate on its own, completely out of her control.

The spiritual power of the five elements on her body seemed to have found a vent, and it gushed out continuously. This spiritual power was so strong that even her body couldn't bear it.

She frowned, dazzled by the fans of swords, lights and swords, her heart lit up, she didn't even evade, and rushed directly towards Jianxin.

So in the eyes of everyone, Xie Wanrong threw herself towards the sharp sword.

Everyone exclaimed loudly, they have seen someone who seeks death, but they have never seen someone who seeks death like this. Those tens of thousands of swords pierced through it, it is simply dead without a whole body.

Hongling opened her mouth in surprise, and rushed towards Xie Wanrong like crazy, but didn't move a single step.

"Bingli! What do you mean!" Hong Ling's eye circles were covered with a layer of red, she stared at the blocked power in her wrist.

"Wait, I believe in Xiao Rongrong." Jiaolong kept his eyes on Xie Wanrong, he understood her, there was only one reason for her to rush forward, and it was beneficial to Xiao Rongrong.

Jiaolong said in a low voice: "Xiao Rongrong is not stupid, do you think she looks like a person who wants to die?"

"Naturally - no." Hongling nodded, moved forward a few steps, and stared at Xie Wanrong herself, for fear of missing a slight change.

Yunxia was also frightened by Xie Wanrong's move and lost her color.

"boom--!"

"Boom--!"

There were two beeps in a row.

Just looking at the sky above, with Xie Wanrong as the center, countless clusters of spiritual power circled out, and these colorful clusters of spiritual power exploded from the ten thousand swords in an instant.

Thousands of swords returned to one, tens of thousands of physical Chilian swords instantly returned to their original shape, fell to the ground like broken copper and iron, and became a useless sword.

"My sword!" Yunxia didn't care about the changes in Xie Wanrong's whole body, but squatted down in panic, and picked up the Chilian sword that had lost its luster, her face pale.

Among the disciples of Yuxian Peak, someone said something.

"She... advanced!"

They are all children of the mortal world, so they naturally know the level of spiritual power in the mortal world.

The three thousand ink hairs surged in the air with the spiritual power of the five elements, and his body was as light as the wind. The released spiritual power also made Xie Wanrong feel relieved from a heavy burden, and felt comfortable and happy.

And Xie Wanrong directly broke through as a martial artist and was promoted to a great martial artist.

The spiritual power in the top of the hair kept surging, and then slowly dissipated into clouds and smoke.

Only then did Yunxia come to her senses from the exclamation of the crowd, seeing Xie Wanrong stepping into the rank of a great martial artist, her heart shivered.

She slowly stood up and looked at Xie Wanrong, who was calm and calm, walking towards her step by step like a nine-day goddess.

Yunxia retreated step by step, turned her head towards the top of the mountain and shouted: "Master, save me! Master, save me!"

Yunxia regards Fairy Biluo as a life-saving straw, but she doesn't know that Fairy Biluo only regards her as a discarded chess piece. Fairy Biluo is used to whitewashing the peace, so she stands on the mountain hall. She can hear these two voices, The situation in the stone steps square can also be seen clearly.

Her expression remained calm, her fists clenched before she knew it.

(End of this chapter)