Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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The swordsmanna was in the light ball, and it didn't look obvious, at least compared with Xiao Lang's huge swordmans. But the narrowed swords and hurdles, moving around in the light ball, brought Xiao Lang an unprecedented sense of danger. This strong sense of danger not only caused signs of instability in his qi, but even made it difficult for him to breathe.

Although the swordsmanship is tiny and inconspicuous, every one has the power to smash Xiao Lang into slag. Xiao Lang has no doubt about this! This is the sword mandala that condenses Mu Xuansheng's life sense of martial arts, even if it is not as great as Wandong's Dadao sword, I am afraid that it will not be much weaker.

Between life and death, not only Xiao Lang's nerves were stretched to the extreme, Luo Xiao and others did not dare to have any delay, and in a blast, Dingshan Weiqun also all showed their strongest moves and all their brains. Came out.

Dozens of attack waves, seemingly chaotic, are all looking for their own ways, but they are gathered in the air and arranged into a situation completely formed by the condensing of Dao Qi.

This situation is also derived from the Nine Palaces and Nine Songs. The only difference is that it is no longer a living person, but a force. Such a change is not only a manifestation of the wisdom and talents of Luo Xiao and others, but also a display of the mutual understanding between Dingshan Weiqun and Yingying to a certain degree.

If there is no seamless tacit cooperation, it is absolutely wishful thinking to condense into this situation. However, as soon as the momentum was achieved, its power was immediately displayed. Mu Xuansheng's cultivation of the pinnacle of Shinto was also shocked.

The light sphere suspended in mid-air began to tremble, and it seemed to show signs of bursting at any time.

"This group of boys is too difficult to keep up, and must not stay!" Mu Xuansheng gritted his teeth and turned his eyes to Wandong Heping Wuniang.

It seems that Wan Dong completely handed over Mu Xuansheng to Dingshan Weiqunying, and did not look at it here. Just focused, and breathing Dao Qi into Ping Wu Niang's body all the time. The seeds of the Holy Soul in Ping Wu Niang, at this time, were also clearly urged. In a blink of an eye, the nine white bone lock spirit needles in the Ping Wu Niang Institute had been forced out of six. If you go on like this, it won't take long for Ping Wu Niang to restore her fighting power.

As time was running out, Mu Xuansheng swept his eyebrows suddenly, and the sword condensed by the qi in his hand flew out at the same time.

Mu Xuansheng's words did not fall, the light ball burst into burst. A turquoise light rises into the sky, and the tiny swordmans walking in the light ball are like dragons who have escaped from the predicament. The horrible bucket-like swords are everywhere.

"Trap me with the sword mango!" At the critical moment, Luo Xiao also fought, and in the burst of shouts, the whole situation was like a mountain, and he smashed hard against the sword mango.

"To be an old man's opponent, you are too tender!"

Under the ruthlessness of Mu Xuansheng, he even showed ten percent of his cultivation base. The sword-like awn like a mad dragon swept away Xiao Lang's blaze of the blaze of the sun without saying anything. Luo Xiao et al strangled the situation.

Without any prelude, coming up is the shopping for life and death! Luo Xiao was waiting for someone, and now it seemed that he was tied together and became a person. Under extraordinary tacit understanding, Luo Xiao didn't even need to speak out, as long as he had a look, or even a thought, Can be perceived by each other, so that the whole situation, under the pressure of Mu Xuansheng's sword qi, is constantly changing and changing, and it is just supported.

At this moment, both sides turned into a deadlock stage! Mu Xuansheng can't solve Luo Xiao and others, but Luo Xiao and others want to put Mu Xuansheng to death. Under such a saw, the unprecedented difficulties of Luo Xiao and others, the pressure from Mu Xuansheng, is definitely an unprecedented and severe challenge for their young shoulders!

Zongyang, Xiaoqi, and Wuyang were the weakest, and the situation was the least optimistic. Especially Wuyang, the blood on the corner of his mouth was barely dried, and his complexion was turning from white to green. Right now!

Although the rest of the people feel slightly better, they are still struggling on the edge of life and death. At this moment, it seems that the strength of the cultivation base becomes less important, and the unyielding will and soul become more critical.

Mu Xuansheng really has no way to believe that he has exerted his best efforts at this time, but still cannot wipe out such a group of young people who have not even reached the first stage of Shinto. Not only can it not be wiped out, even he himself is even in danger. But this is the case, but he couldn't tolerate Mu Xuansheng's disbelief.

Although the vigilance of Luo Xiao and others has become stronger, Ke Xuansheng's heart has also risen with appreciation and admiration.

Boom!

The sound of air explosion is dense like rain, and resounds all over the world! In the end, Mu Xuansheng's Jianmang and Luo Xiao and others formed a simultaneous collapse. On the face of it, this is a situation where the two are evenly matched, and both sides have no alternative.

But in fact, Luo Xiao and others have almost reached the extreme. Xiao Lang, in particular, suffered the most pressure and suffered the most serious injuries. His face at this time was no different from that of white paper.

Mu Xuansheng was also injured, but it was much lighter! The background of the Shinto Peak Realm Powerhouse is by no means similar to that of a Tiange Peak.

But at this time, Mu Xuansheng didn't feel relaxed in his heart. Although Luo Xiao and others had reached the extreme, the burning in his eyes never cooled down halfway. This made Mu Xuansheng believe that even if they were to the extreme, Luo Xiao would still be able to entangle him.

But at this time, Ping Wu Niang forced out a bone-boning spirit needle. He could clearly feel that the momentum erupted in Ping Wu Niang was recovering and improving at an alarming rate. He has no time to delay anymore!

"Seven Elders!"

Just when Mu Xuansheng was anxious, a call made his mind suddenly swell. Mu Xuansheng turned his head and saw dozens of figures flying like a streamer.

"Hahaha ... God! It's the right time for you to come and give me all these bold and arrogant ... all arrested!"

Mu Xuansheng wanted to say that he would kill him all, but when he arrived, he changed his mind, and Xu began to love.

Luo Xiaojian frowned suddenly, shouting angrily, "Mu Xuansheng, what is this, we are not finished yet!"

Mu Xuansheng sneered and said, "I have been entangled with your group of dolls for so long, the old man is already tired, let the old disciple's disciples deal with you!"

There was a change in Ping Wuniang at any time, and Mu Xuansheng didn't dare to delay. He said a word, and then ignored Luo Xiao, laughing loudly, and flew straight to Wandong Peace.

"Asshole!"

Seeing this, Luo Xiao was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he would lead Dingshan Weiqun Ying to catch up. Unexpectedly, dozens of attack waves were suddenly hit in the diagonal stab. All the powers are good, and it seems that they are all elite disciples of the Mu family.

If faced with such an enemy, Luo Xiao ’s brows will not wrinkle, but at this moment, Dingshan Weiqun Ying is injured. If he does not deal with it carefully, he is afraid that it will be hard to escape the disaster, let alone He said that the avatar had stopped Mu Xuansheng.

"Old and small heart!"

Luo Xiao hurriedly shouted at Wan Dong. Under these circumstances, he could only do so much.

"Hey ... it's too late!" Mu Xuansheng smiled evilly, faster, and only wished to step in front of Wandong and kill him.

However, Mu Xuansheng's voice hadn't landed yet, a cold and sharp breath, and I don't know where it came from. Suddenly, it turned into an invisible storm and wrapped it in it. Mu Xuansheng couldn't help but shuddered several times, and then looked up in amazement. Immediately, he found that Wan Dong's cold eyes stared at him with integrity.

Wan Dong's eyes were cold, but this was not what Mu Xuansheng cared about most. What Mu Xuansheng cared about most was the disdain revealed in the cold eyes. This disdain made Mu Xuansheng feel that Wan Dong was not a prey, but he was a prey, and he was still a stupid prey who did not know death and took the initiative to plunge into a trap!

Mu Xuansheng fixed his body involuntarily, but he dared not get close for a while, his face full of fear.

"So far, what other tricks can your kid do?"

Mu Xuansheng hated this feeling, and his face looked extremely gloomy.

"Relax, won't let you down!"

Wan Dong replied coldly, the playfulness and disdain on his face was even more intense.

Mu Xuansheng's heart shook, looking at Wandong for a while, and Ping Wuniang again. Wan Dong's palms all touched the back of Ping Wu Niang, and he kept breathing in Qi Ping Wu Niang. As for Ping Wuniang, at this time, she was intensively urging the last two bone-locking spirit needles to completely ignore the outside world. It can be seen that the two are at a critical moment, and Mu Xuansheng can't think of it. Under such circumstances, Wan Dong can still free his hand to deal with him.

But Wan Dong's disdainful expression made him dare not act rashly. He always felt that as long as he moved, he would fall into a place of nowhere.

boom!

Just as Mu Xuansheng was so entangled in his heart, Ping Wuniang shot another white awn in his body, and the eighth bone bone lock-spirit needle was forced out. ,

Mu Xuansheng's head seemed to be hit by a grenade. With a hum, he almost didn't explode. The whole person roared with annoyance and said, "Stinky boy, you are playing with me in the empty city plan, deliberately delaying time! Hate, I even got your way!"

Mu Xuansheng seemed to understand everything at once. A flushed face turned red, and the whole person looked like a lunatic.

Wan Dong sneered and said, "Since that's the case, don't you hurry up yet? When Senior Ping pushes out the last poison needle, you're going to have bad luck!"

"You still want to bluff me !? Go to hell!"

Mu Xuansheng burst into tears, and he didn't hesitate anymore, his huge palm went straight towards Wandong's Tianling cover.

In Mu Xuansheng's expectation, he would definitely make Wan Dong panicked and even beg for mercy, but the result was very different from what he thought. Wan Dongfei didn't panic, but the disdain in his expression became more obvious. And when Mu Xuansheng's palm was only one step away from Wan Dong's heavenly spirit, Wan Dong's mouth even waved a slightly cold smile.

"Fuck you? Hum ... I don't have time to do it!"