I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 332 Chapter 336 Beginning to Clear the Arena

Chapter 332 Chapter 336 The Field Clearance Begins (3 More)
The cold wind blows.

A hundred-meter cliff, the exit of a cave.

A tall figure stepped out of it, holding a bamboo flute, playing a sad tune, the strange sound of the flute, and a strange roar came from the cave, like a tiger, but not quite like it.

Suddenly, there was a cold wind of the twelfth lunar month in the distance.

The air trembled, and the sword light had a terrifying penetrating power, making a sound of puffing, and the air spread out in a circle.

The vigorous and pretty little girl, with her murderous sword, seems to be the only light in the world.

The surrounding light sank and was absorbed away.

Although the tall figure was attacked by surprise, he was also very human. With a loud noise, the rocks fell off, and the figure fled backwards.

Huhu.

Suddenly, the flute sound changed.

True Qi seeps out from the sound hole, forming streaks of dim black light, like sharp knives scraping randomly, connected with each other in a mysterious trajectory, in order to boost the power of Xiao Sha's Sonic Blade.

"The visitor is a guest. Idle Taoist, why rush for a while, why not stay here, and let me entertain you from the top and bottom of Xueheng Mountain."

The pretty girl opened her mouth slowly, then turned her jade hand over, the sword light split, and heavy sword shadows pierced the black light, with the intention of suppressing, a violent wind erupted.

When she rushed past the attack range of the sonic blade, the idle Taoist had already escaped through the gap.

"Humph."

A cold snort came from the sky.

A terrifying momentum rose, a dao lotus bloomed out of thin air, and a red sword light flew from a distant place, followed by lightning.

Almost without giving a chance, Pu Yi approached, and the sword light turned into a lotus, and the sword light was easy to handle, as if it had no lethality, it was imprinted on Xian Taoist's chest.

Bang.

The idle Taoist seemed to have encountered an unprecedented attack, bumping into Shiyan, and his mouth was sweet.

"How could this be? She arrived a month earlier than expected."

Then it went dark, and the person passed out.

The pretty little girl performed lightness kung fu and landed in front of the idle Taoist. She first brought her back to the 'Nurture and Sacrifice Land', and then entered the entrance of the cave.

Not only this place, but also other places are not small.

A sea of ​​red maples.

On the tree, the shadows form two pairs.

The sound of the wind is endless, the strong wind that walks around.

The figures interlaced back and forth, passing through like a streamer belt, with strong and weak strength, the four women fought against each other, panting, stepping on the canopy of the tree.

"My two good sisters, why do women make things difficult for women, it's better to let my sister go, I promise not to stay here again."

The woman in the tulle dress, with sword eyebrows protruding heroic spirit, holds a white bone sword, and a red silver needle falls out of the wrist quietly carried away.

"Gu Ji, I never thought that you, the precious apprentice of the Nether Demon Lord, would dare to come here. The memory you gave me is still in my heart, and I am ready to die."

Master Chung Ling touched the scar on his face and said coldly.

In her life, she has fought more than a thousand battles with people, both winners and losers, but when it comes to the most memorable battle, the only one with Gu Ji, a disciple of the new generation of demon lord, was the wound on her face that was left by Gu Ji. Down.

It could have been healed, but in order not to forget the humiliating and painful memories Gu Ji gave her, she stayed.

Every time she touches the wound on her cheek, she is filled with hatred. To get to this point, hatred is a great supporting force.

With momentum like lightning, Jian Guang rushed straight to Gu Ji's face.

"My sister is really angry."

Gu Ji raised her sword to block, the speed of the sword wasn't too fast, but it had a terrifying power and ferocious intent, which made Peak Master Chung Ling seem to see the people who were falling under the sword, and came almost overwhelming.

The ability to confuse the mind.

Fortunately, Peak Master Chungling saw Gu Ji as their enemy, and hurriedly performed the Qingxin formula that he had studied for many years, and the upset that appeared disappeared completely.

On the other side, Gu Ji's servants didn't stay idle either, they flew up from the sky, and there were two ruler-long knives in their palms.

The blade is not long, with a certain small arc, the sharpness is fully exposed, and it is swiped left and right.

In the blink of an eye, afterimages appeared in the field.

Lengyou Jianguang inserted in the middle, flashing a cold light.

"jingle, jingle, jingle."

The sound of collision was more than a hundred in an instant.

With a twist of Gu Ji's slender waist, the gloomy sword energy turned into a heavy rain of sword energy, the power of which made Peak Master Chungling's face change, and his eyes widened.

The sword in his hand broke.

Peak Master Chung Ling stretched out his palms repeatedly, blasting out the zhenqi in his body to the maximum extent, and the zhenqi became a mountain, extremely thick and strong at the same time.

Explosion again and again.

Gu Ji didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but after pushing back the master of Chongling Peak, the two of them used lightness kung fu, galloped like lightning, and fled away.

Just now, the power of Sword Flower into Lotus appeared in the distance, and she knew many things.

Holy Master Xueheng came earlier than expected, so he couldn't stay here anymore. If he continued to stay in Qianfeng, it would be just courting death.

Moan.

As if the sound of a sword appeared in her ears, the white bone sword in Gu Ji's hand trembled and kept shaking, as if she was afraid of something, which made her face darken.

Her white bone sword is a precious weapon, and it can make it tremble. What does this indicate?
It goes without saying.

Gu Ji touched the bone sword with the palm of her hand, and the sinister energy came out from the imprint on the sword. Gu Ji's servants did not cut their wrists, and the true energy, engulfed in blood, penetrated into the cloud of evil energy.

Solid, thick, slender figure, invisible face, more than two feet tall, like a little giant.

"Xueheng, I have no intention of being your enemy."

It was like the voice of a fierce ghost in the Nine Nethers. During the speech, the air was full of decay and depravity. It spread like a thread, and the big tree withered and turned into dust.

The power of the Cathode Demon Lord is really astonishing. The seeds planted on the Bone Sword alone may not be able to maintain a normal battle in quantity, but the quality is high.

Killing a master is not a problem.

To show his sincerity, when the demon lord appeared, he did not make a move, but looked at the sword light blinking in the distance.

The body of the sword is manifested, and the word red eyebrow is engraved on the handle.

The brilliance bloomed, forming a hazy figure.

"Cathode, why are you here?"

Cathode demon lord Jie Jie laughed strangely.

"I was following a person. You all know that Wentian is haunted. As the new Demon Lord, of course I have to come out to find the traces of the old Demon Lord. Anyway, Senior Wentian is also a sage of my Demon Sect.

I have admired him for a long time and wanted to have a long talk with him, so I followed here. "

If there is something to point out, let Holy Master Xueheng narrow his eyes slightly.

"My God, is that old man here? Isn't he you?"

The cathode demon master said strangely.

"Whether you believe it or not, my cathode is not Wentian. Let me tell you a secret message. That battle was not Wentian's real body. Wentian never died. It's just that he has been seriously injured for so many years. out of the mountains.

The evil of the Demon Sect, the Demon Second Vessel has never been under my control. "

The cathode demon lord cut off nearly half of the power, outlined with true energy, and the strange magic patterns loomed inside, crushed into the shape of a guide car.

With an illusory figure, he spread out the 'object' in his palm.

"Although my magic sect has a hundred methods and a thousand unique skills, in the final analysis, its martial arts are born from the same source, so even if this guide man's car is my apology for trespassing on your place, Wentian is also old, and he is also peeping at you offerings.

You should not let him hide in the dark, this is my sincerity. "

Holy Master Xueheng pondered for a while, then nodded, and the sword energy became a lotus stand, carrying guides, people and cars.

The cathode demon lord disappeared and fled back to the white bone sword.

The black spot was obviously much darker, Gu Ji bowed her body and saluted, turned around and left, not daring to stay.

"Holy Lord?"

The master of Chongling Peak was not distracted, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Holy Master Xueheng's unquestionable gaze, and swallowed back what he was going to say.

After a while, Jian Guang fled back.

Only Shengzun has such a powerful ability to kill enemies from dozens of miles away. Even if the master of Chongling Peak is unwilling, she will not dare to disobey the will of Shengzun.

After Holy Master Xueheng left, Chongling Peak Master swung his sword angrily and cut off a big tree.

She took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)

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