Super Great Fortune Teller

The big fingerprints of Xuanmen were photographed. For a moment, more than ten disciples of Dongtian were patted by Xuanmen.

Wang Qian's skill was changed by himself.

"Go! Kill him More cave masters rush to Xuanyi.

There are mysterious symbols on Xuanyi's wrist. His palm is bigger than a normal person's body. Every slap will make a disciple in the cave seriously injured.

Now Xuanyi has also reached the congenital level. In the face of a group of cave experts, Xuanyi looks like a crazy devil who will beat them away.

What Xuaner learned was Wang Qian's flying chop.

This is Wang Qian's skill based on chasing the stars and stepping on the moon.

After using this skill, Xuaner was like a phantom, shuttling around the battlefield.

Brush!

Xuaner's sword directly injured the old monster in a cave in the battlefield.

The old monster was also a famous figure for a long time. After being cut by Xuan er's sword, he immediately gave a strange cry.

"The people in Xuanmen are too fierce. You can't fight alone. You must fight in groups!"

Anyway, they brought enough people today. As soon as he said this, several old monsters who had reached the congenital level of cultivation came to Xuaner.

Then, three people attack Xuaner at the same time, and Xuaner's side is full of danger.

Bang!

A Xuanmen disciple was blown away by the old grey robed monster in the cave.

The old monster was dressed in a grey robe. Every time he made a move, there must be a Xuanmen disciple who had bad luck.

The old monster laughed and said, "ha ha ha! Wang Qian, Wang Qian, you killed my elder martial brother. Today, I will ask you to pay back ten times and a hundred times as much as your Xuanmen disciples! "

"Ha ha ha!"

The name of the man who spoke was Taoist priest jiusha.

His younger martial brother killed Taoist priest seven times and died in Wang Qian's hands.

However, for such a long time, he did not dare to ask Wang Qian for trouble. He knew that Wang Qian's strength and accomplishments were terrible. At this time, he just came back from the Xuanmen people.

"I'll meet you!"

The old monster has reached the congenital level, and the ordinary Xuanmen disciples are not his opponents at all.

At this time, xuanqigao drank, holding the purple red glass sword, Xuanqi turned into a streamer, and directly blasted to the direction of jiusha Taoist priest.

Nine kill Taoist priest ha ha a smile: "come of good!"

At this time, he was surrounded by the virtual shadow of nine flying swords, and for the first time, he blew in the direction of Xuanqi.

The glass sword in Xuanqi's hand bloomed dazzling brilliance, facing the shadow of the nine flying swords.

Xuanqi burst out all his strength.

Boom boom!

From time to time, the glass flying sword is hidden in the mist, showing nine ways to kill mischief.

Jiusha Taoist priest is fierce to face the attack of Liuli sword.

The virtual shadow of his nine flying swords became more and more violent, and countless sword marks had been drawn on the ground around them.

Even some of the Xuanmen disciples close to them and the disciples in the top 10 caves were injured one after another.

Holding a black stick in his hand, the monk broke open a cave disciple who tried to lean against Shen Fulan like a crazy tiger.

Shen Fulan saw the monk rush to himself and said, "monk! Go and help Wang Qian! It doesn't matter to me. I can handle it! "

The monk shook his head and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He also knew that Shen Fulan was really worried now, but he couldn't help.

The battlefield of Wang Qian and those powerful people who are able to communicate with you has shifted to other places.

Not far away from the mountain, in the middle of the sky, there is a huge black sphere.

There was endless thunder and lightning. It was the battle between Wang Qian and other Tongyou level strongmen. They couldn't get in at all.

Brush!

At this time, Shousha Zhentian, in which a flying sword shot directly in the direction of the monk.

Shen Fulan, standing beside the monk, saw the scene and pushed the monk away.

Poof! It's a big noise.

The monk fell to the ground, and the flying sword went straight through Shen Fulan's arm.

"Miss Fran!"

The disciples of the Xuanmen saw that their leader's wife was assassinated, and they all chased Shen Fulan.

The man who just threw the sword was looking at Shen Fulan with a cool face.

He threw the sword just now.

Mingming wants to end up with the monk, but he doesn't expect to be blocked by Shen Fulan in the end.

After seeing the man.

The monk's eyes are red.

"How are you, sister-in-law?" The monk came to Shen Fulan.

Shen Fulan shook her head. "It doesn't matter. It's just some skin injuries Go and help Wang Qian... "

After practicing the Dharma, Shen Fulan's meridians began to repair.The monk shook his head, "no, brother Qian, we can't get close to him at all. We have to wait for the result there..."

Shen furan opened her mouth and didn't speak. She knew that, but she just wanted to help Wang Qian.

The monk looked in the direction of the man who threw the flying sword, and his face showed senhan's murderous spirit.

"Shameless man! How dare you do it to my leader's wife

That man is the Luozi group.

Luo ziqun said with a faint smile: "so what? All the women of Wang Qian are going to die today!"

The monk yelled, "I'll kill you first!"

After that, the monk's whole body radiated golden light. Under the operation of yin and Yang Wuji skill, the monk's later days' cultivation unexpectedly erupted into the power of the congenital strong.

When Luo ziqun saw the monk rushing in, his face was full of sarcasm.

"Hum, useless things will only be attached to Wang Qian's back. What can they really do?"

"Chop!"

Luo ziqun's voice fell, and he chopped the monk with a golden flying sword.

Monk does not hide, fast as thunder, just a moment has been in front of him.

The monk just wanted to hold the stick in his hand to block the flying sword, but he was surprised to find that the golden flying sword turned into nine a second before he came to his eyes.

"This..."

When the monk was stunned, an anxious voice appeared in the monk's ear.

"The third sword on the left is real!"

The monk immediately did as the man said.

Focus on the stick, towards the third sword on the left.

Bang! When the stick was smashed down, there was only a soft sound.

The golden flying sword fell to the ground. The monk looked down and saw that it was a long sword made of copper coins.

Just now the person who reminded him said again: "as long as you get close to him and fight with him, he will never beat you!"

The monk nodded and spoke to no one else. It was Luo Xiaocao.

After Luo Xiaocao said this, the elite of other sects pursued Luo Xiaocao fiercely.

Up to now, there have been Xuanmen disciples hanging the lottery.

The disciples of the battle dragon hall are most seriously injured. The opponents chosen by each disciple of the battle dragon hall are two levels higher than themselves.

Yang Qi of the battle dragon hall is injured all over at this time, but he can't retreat.

If someone dies in the Xuanmen, it must be Zhanlong hall, which is the most powerful one.

Once he couldn't hold the other people in the Xuanmen, he couldn't stop the attack like the tide.

"The leader must win!"

Many people in the war dragon hall think so.