Divine Master Soaring The Heavens

"How can you be rude to me?"

That white dress girl silk does not show weakness, provocative stare at red bean.

The sword peered at the girl in the white shirt, a little surprised.

After all, in the eyes of these people at the moment, I am a wild animal.

It was unexpected that the girl in white shirt should speak for herself.

"Come back, little meow!"

Said the young man in red suddenly.

"Brother, they want to bully the little brother in white with so many people!"

The girl in the white shirt pursed her mouth and said wrongly.

"Don't worry, this little brother will be OK."

The young man in red comforted and said that he looked at she Yi beside her with deep meaning, and his eyes flashed.

He didn't pay attention to the matchless sword. After all, he was too young and his cultivation would not be too high.

But she Yi made the young man in red feel a lot of pressure. She knew that if those people thought that the young man in white robe was a soft persimmon, they would get it.

She Yi said in a low voice beside the sword: "master, on the young man in red, I feel the breath of zhuanyuanjing. It must be the combat power of zhuanyuanjing."

Smell speech, sword matchless picked to pick eyebrow, glance to that red dress youth's eye, take a silk surprised.

This young man is less than 25 years old, and his cultivation has reached the level of zhuanyuan. Although he is not as talented as Dugu Aotian, he can't be compared with other people.

You know, many people can't reach zhuanyuanjing in their whole life!

After hearing the words of the young man in red, Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile and said, "what you said is right. I really will be fine!"

Liu Ming snorted and said, "don't talk nonsense. I'll catch you as a pet for QingHan and Hongdou. I'll see if you're OK!"

"Liu Ming, I can easily subdue him without you

The young man came out with a smile on his face.

He saw that the sword was only twelve or thirteen years old. How could he pay attention to this young wild beast.

"Brother Guan Qiu is the Ninth level warrior of huazhenjing. In my opinion, the white robed boy can at most transform the third level of Zhenjing. When brother Guan Qiu comes out of the horse, he will be captured by hand!"

Red bean worship said.

Hearing Hongdou's words, Guan Qiu's smile became stronger. One of the reasons why he stood up was that he wanted to show off his strength in front of Hongdou and QingHan.

He is in charge of Qiu. He is twenty-four years old this year. He has nine levels of cultivation.

This kind of talent, though not the top talent, is also excellent.

But this young man in white robe, who is still young, is definitely not his opponent and will be crushed and captured by himself.

How can autumn let go of the chance to show her heroism in front of a girl like this.

Walking slowly to jianwushuang's body, Guan Qiu said with a smile: "kneel down, you can suffer less, otherwise you will be beaten for nothing, and the ending will not change at all. I will still capture you and take you back to be a pet."

The sword is unparalleled and speechless. Guan Qiu feels so good about himself. However, he dares to open his mouth and let himself kneel down in the Ninth level of huazhenjing?

Sword unparalleled lazy to talk, directly across the body of Guan Qiu to go forward.

"I don't want to do it, but don't force me. If I keep up, I will bear the consequences."

Sword unparalleled dropped a word.

"Damn it

The sword matchless behavior obviously completely ignored oneself, the tube autumn Mou light instant gloomy come down, the heart is enraged.

As soon as he moved, Guan Qiu's figure appeared in front of jianwushuang's body. The real Qi of his palm fluctuated, and he pointed to the sword. With a whistling wind, he slashed heavily at jianwushuang's shoulder.

"Well?"

Guan Qiu looks surprised.

His palm seemed to be clamped by a pair of pliers, and it was hard to move.

At the next moment, when you look closely, it turns out that the sword is unparalleled and comes first. You just stretch out two fingers, and you can't cut it off.

"How could that be?"

Guan Qiu's face was full of horror. He wanted to pull out his palm, but he couldn't move it.

In a big surprise, the real Qi on the other hand quickly fluctuated, and a fierce momentum escaped. The air was boiling like boiling water, and it was surging.

"The sword is empty!"

The two fingers stand side by side, the fingertips are puffing and puffing, and the air is torn to pieces.

Guan Qiu bites his teeth and stabs his finger at jianwushuang's chest.

"Is that all?"

Sword matchless shakes his head, body shape like static like moving, become elusive.

"Poof!"

Guan Qiuyi stabbed the sword into his chest.

Sword matchless figure for a while fuzzy, Huo Ran dissipated to open, originally is a remnant shadow.

Step on Guan Qiu's back at random, and a bright moon appears on his sword Wushuang fist, pushing Guan Qiu's defenseless back.

"Boom!"

After a violent roar, Guan Qiu screamed, and the whole person was blown directly into the air, flying more than 20 meters before landing.After landing, Guan Qiu raised his head and spurted out a blood arrow.

The clothes on the back were torn and smashed by Qi, and turned into strips of cloth.

"You, how can you be so strong!"

Guan Qiu stares at the sword in disbelief.

Other people's eyes are also instantly solidified in the sword matchless body.

The young man in white robe, who is only 12 or 13 years old, has easily solved Guan Qiu, who is at the Ninth level of Huazhen realm.

Is he the fighting power of spirit and void?

Oh, my God!

At the age of twelve or thirteen, it's the battle power of the spirit and emptiness realm. When did this level of abnormal wild animals appear in the Tianhuang mountains!

The young man in red's eyes were also full of surprise. He thought that Jian Wushuang would be OK, because he felt the atmosphere of zhuanyuan realm on she Yi's body.

I didn't expect that the sword is matchless. If you are the only one, you will have the fighting power of the spirit and emptiness.

Looking at the small snow-white horn on Wushuang's head, the young man in red was lost in thought and guessed what the wild beast was.

Among the first two horned wild animals in the Tianhuang mountains, the most famous are the night dragon, the two horned fossil animal, the six winged blood pupil animal and so on.

But the boy in white robe seems to be none of them.

Red bean and light cold eyes light tremble, never thought of the true realm of nine levels of Guan Qiu unexpectedly was white robed youth a move down, too terrible.

Liu Ming was also shocked, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

He is the first level warrior in the realm of spirit and emptiness. However, after seeing the performance of Jian Wushuang, he is afraid. He can't guarantee that he will defeat Jian Wushuang.

Besides, there is an older young man beside the sword, who has never been able to do it!

Liu Ming's cold sweat fell like rain. He was too careless. He didn't expect that the boy in white robe was so young that he had the fighting power of spirit and emptiness.

I've never seen such a young beast before. It's still at the level of spirit and emptiness!

At the moment, they are so scared that they can call themselves dead.

Looking at Liu Ming, QingHan and Hongdou in fear, jianwushuang sighed in his heart, waved his hand and said, "you can go. You can use your brain more in your future. Not every time you are lucky!"

Liu Ming, QingHan and Hongdou look at jianwushuang strangely. They didn't expect that jianwushuang would spare them so easily.

"Thank you, thank you."

Three frightened thanks, and then drag up the ground collapse of the tube autumn hurried out.

My heart was in a trance, and I even provoked such a terrible young man in white robe. What's more, it's hard to imagine that the young man in white robe let them go.

I'm afraid that the profound memory brought by this scene will not be forgotten in decades.