Taiyi and Feixue Zong were allies at the beginning, so there was also frequent exchanges between Daozi.

Xu xiangtian did not know the later generations of Lin Zhanpeng, but for Liang Qingyu, he is still familiar.

In the past, the two men won and lost.

"How can you get so strong?" The rain and the beam retreated.

However, behind her, there were other disciples immediately surrounded, and the magic skills were bombarded and fell in a flash.

Xu xiangtian said: "my ability, you will not understand."

He was proud in his heart, and now he saw his old opponent lose his sword, and his heart is more proud.

Under the siege of the people, Liang Qingyu gradually couldn't support it.

She fought and retreated, but the other side gave her no chance. Under the continuous spell bombardment, Liang Qingyu's mouth exuded a little blood.

"She is almost out of order to get the house care out." A male disciple suddenly excited way, looking at Liang Qingyu eyes full of evil light.

Liang Qingyu was in a bad situation, and suddenly he took a talisman from the storage bag.

And the mantra, the talisman immediately burns up, a white sword awn swept all over the world.

When this white sword awn appeared, the air around was filled with a strong power.

"No, it's a means of life protection for her by the supreme and the strong." There was a great shock.

"What is panic?"

Xu xiangtian sneered and took a gourd from his waist.

The gourd opens, and the flame burst out in a flash, forming a dragon in the air.

Sword and dragon were bombarded together, and huge roar swept all over the world, and many people were blown back by the rough waves.

The two spells collide gradually, but they are all the most respected spells.

Finally, the two spells gradually consume one empty, slowly dissipated in the air.

Xu xiangtian suddenly opened a gourd, a wisp of invisible breath, suddenly towards the beam clear rain flew past.

Liang Qingyu was shocked. He was prepared to resist the spell.

However, the breath, but through Liang Qingyu's magic, she inhaled into the body.

"This is chondrotoxin?" Liang Qingyu was shaking his heart.

However, just for a moment, Liang Qingyu was already powerless and paralyzed on the ground.

"Liang Qingyu, you are just a beginning, I will let you all the people who drift snow, will die without burial place. Of course, you are lucky, I will keep you a life, and after all our disciples have enjoyed you, I will send you back to the snow sect. " Xu xiangtian's face, flashed a mad smile.

The snow sect has lost his face countless times.

Suddenly, Xu xiangtian saw Liang Qingyu in his hand, and a dagger appeared.

"In front of me, you don't want to do it yourself." Xu xiangtian sneered and blew the dagger out with a slap.

Liang Qingyu, pale as paper, only then showed the supreme talisman, which had consumed her too much magic power.

Liang Qingyu was trembling, and his eyes were staring at Xu xiangtian: "if my Master goes to you, how do you want to deal with it?"

"It doesn't matter. By then I have become a son of saints. Even if your master comes to see me, he dare not do anything to me."

Xu reached out to the sky, and then he would pull Liang Qingyu's clothes off.

But in his hand to extend the moment, a cold voice, in his back sounded.

"I don't think you can be a son of the Holy Son."

On the floor of the silent hall, a crisp footsteps suddenly sounded.

A silver fur appeared, Lu Yu walked in.

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