Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of Nie Miao's response, Hua and the other three are still in a flash of body shape, which is a tacit understanding of the transposition and instantly encircles Cao Han.

If it's a fight... Three against one, it's easy to decide.

Cao Han of black feather pavilion was not afraid, and his mouth Rose: "do you really want to fight? The disciples here will disappear on the spot with the slightest aftereffect. "

Nie Miao of darishengzong sighed: "it's true, so I don't want to make waves again... If Cao Daoyou leaves wholeheartedly, it's not difficult to escape with Heiyu pavilion's Secret biography. Why do you do so much?"

Hua's voice is still cold: "if fair competition is all right, private conspiracy means, if you don't investigate, Tianlan, I'm afraid it will be chaotic!"

Here, the most angry is her... There are 50 people in Qiushui Pavilion, but four or five people come out, even her daughter almost died in them.

If her own strength is not enough, it's all right. But the problem is that Hualing has been calculated. If there's no saying about it... How can Qiushui pavilion not mention it? She still has face. I'm afraid she will lose it from now on!

Taoist Qingfeng rose up in the sky and walked towards the sky step by step: "the harvest of lingcao in zishuangmen is the lowest in more than 300 years. Heiyu Pavilion is really over."

Strong mana wave spread.

"Qiang..." Jiang Ting suddenly heard the sound of the sword.

With the sound of swords, countless shining swords suddenly appeared around... Those swords, one after another, were straight. There were a large number of swords standing in the sky with the blade facing down.

If you count it carefully, it's just 108 swords... Long swords are flying slowly in the sky, and the sharp mood of swords begins to rise.

"Qingfeng sword formation?" Cao Han's eyes suddenly showed countless fears.

Taoist Qingfeng stopped: "you can't break my sword array. With the help of a Taoist friend, you have no chance to escape, let alone affect others."

The fear of Cao Han's eyes dispersed and turned into coldness: "you purple frost gate, are you going to fight with my black feather pavilion?"

Maybe the Qingfeng sword array has a huge deterrent. Nie Miao is not talking.

Taoist Qingfeng shook his head: "Taoist friends, talk about the matter."

"Purple frost gate... Ha ha, I remember."

As the chilly laughter fell, Cao Han suddenly waved: "this is half of the harvest of my black feather Pavilion this time. Why don't I send you... Let's go!"

A storage bag was left in the air, while Cao Han landed on the ground and took out the black feather pavilion's flying boat.

The disciples of the black feather Pavilion entered the flying boat one after another with a little annoyance... Then Cao Han drove the boat and left directly across the sky.

The ground.

Jiang Ting ignored the elders who were dividing up the lingcao, but with a touch of doubt, he looked at the direction where the black feather Pavilion boat left.

When Han Youqing enters the boat and leaves, he looks angry... But I don't know if it's an illusion. Jiang Ting seems to see that deep in Han Youqing's eyes, there is not anger, but a touch of light ridicule.

It seems that the blackfeather pavilion was bullied as she expected.

Is it an illusion? Or, does the black feather Pavilion actually have other deeper conspiracies?

It's hard to be sure.

About thirty minutes later.

Hua still waits for people to divide up the spirit grass left by Cao Han one after another.

Cao Han returned to the ground and took out the flying boat: "Qingfeng Daoyou, Cao Han Daoyou is quite... He must take revenge this time. I'm afraid he will take revenge next."

"Does he dare to persuade others to do his best to our purple frost gate?" Taoist Qingfeng doesn't like it.

"If he is blinded by anger... Alas..." with a slight sigh, Nie Miao is not speaking, and takes the disciples of darishengzong away in a flying boat.

At the end of this time, the flying boats of many sects all landed.

When the boat came, it became much quieter this time.

One after another, the flying boats of zishuangmen broke through the sky and left.

Jiang Ting, fan Bowen and Sikou all stood on the boat.

It's been a month since I came here. I think it will take a month for me to come back this time.

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Autumn Water Pavilion flying boat.

The four disciples of Qiushui Pavilion found a corner and sat quietly to have a rest.

Hualing is close to the bow... Hualing is still standing there quietly.

"Mother." After approaching, Hualing bowed her head with shame.

Flower still slightly shook his head: "has explained before, no more words."

Hualing smell speech, the head is lower: "this time if not mother you hand, i... I have no face to go back to the door."

"Remember this lesson."

After a pause, Hua's face still appeared dignified: "moreover, this time Cao Han so decisively retreated, Qingfeng Taoist is very important... But that Jiangting is really difficult?"

When Hualing heard the words, her face became scared: "his strength is very strong, and his mind is also very strong... My daughter thought that he wanted to pull the bow with the arrow, and even if he was not dead, he would certainly suffer heavy damage, but she didn't expect that his mind was only damaged."

Flower still pondered for a while, whispered: "his mind is not enough to do it. It seems that his control over mana and body is beyond the realm of refining Qi... Who's the hand that scales fall into?"

"I'm not sure, but it should be in the hands of Jiang ting. If it falls into the hands of Han Youqing, with her temperament, it's impossible to be silent before." Although the language is uncertain, the voice is full of affirmation.

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Black feather Pavilion flying boat.

The flying boat cuts across the sky... At the bow, Cao Han sits quietly in the bow, and Han Youqing is not far away.

The rest of the black feather Pavilion rest in the room of the flying boat.

When Han Youqing approached, Cao Han did not lift his eyelids: "what's the matter?"

"Elder, we planned many things in advance this time, and then we successfully set up an ambush in the medicine picking valley. Why did you directly divide the harvest into half?" Han Youqing's voice is full of reluctance.

Cao Han turned around and said, "where are you, the elder of jiaoben?"

"I dare not." Han Youqing denies it instantly... However, his voice is somewhat stubborn.

Seeing this, Cao Han frowned and said, "how do you know that this elder is not planning?"

At the same time, he whispered in his heart: "if it wasn't for the evil Taoist Qingfeng who came to zishuang gate this time, I was worried that I would show my flaws when I retreated, and it would be hard to hide from others..... Oh, I would be lucky..."

After a while, Cao Han's eyes sank: "how, don't you leave?"

Without hesitation, Han Youqing asked: "if you want to learn the magic of the medicine picking Valley, in addition to the limitation of qualification, I also heard that you need the scales to cooperate. I don't know if it's true."

"It's true..."

Voice falls, Cao hanruo has check: "you, did not get scale?"

He is not stupid. For no reason, Han Youqing suddenly asks this question, instead of carrying out the cultivation experiment... Obviously, it's only when he doesn't get the scales.

"Well, I didn't get the scales." Han Youqing nods her head gently, but her eyes are not willing.