Super Great Fortune Teller

Yin Su Su's face was obviously embarrassed.

Ji Xiangchuan knows that Yin Su has lived nearly a thousand years and is well-informed. Seeing Yin Su's reaction, Ji Xiangchuan asks strangely, "what's the matter? Su Su, is there anything strange about Qingyun Ling? "

Ji Xiangchuan looks at Yin Su with a trace of doubt.

Yin Susu heard Ji Xiangchuan's words, sighed and said: "every green cloud order is carved by a master who is at or above the top of the eight grades. Once it is taken out, it will be easy to see. If the other party doesn't listen, he can crush the green cloud order, and then the green cloud order will appear. In other words, as long as he has the green cloud order, he will be in an invincible position. "

Hearing Yin Su Su's words, Ji Xiangchuan didn't show any fear expression, instead, he narrowed his eyes.

Ji Xiangchuan gave a cold smile.

"What about Qingyun Ling? Other sects will be afraid of your view of Qingyun, but Xuanmen will not. Xuanmen only lives standing, not kneeling. Ding Haichao, if you are brave enough, crush the Qingyun order. I will accept your challenge on behalf of Xuanmen. " Ji Xiangchuan said forcefully.

The monk said with a smile: "that is, this boy took out a broken token and there it was. It was like 250000 or 80000 yuan. You crushed it! Let's see how great your token is

After the monk finished laughing, he pasted a talisman on his body. Although the monk can achieve the combat power of five grades by using talisman, there must be a gap between Ding Haichao and Bai Yu.

Ding Haichao looked at Ji Xiangchuan indifferently: "Wang Qian is dead. I can't imagine that there are still people who dare to play the banner of Xuanmen, let alone let you die happily."

After finishing this sentence, Ding Haichao put away the Qingyun order and held a sword formula.

Zheng!

On his right hand appeared a three foot sword, which seemed to be surrounded by clouds.

Those taiyimen disciples saw Ding Haichao and Xuanmen fight, and they all gloated and hid behind, leaving space for several people to fight.

Ding Haichao went in the direction of Ji Xiangchuan and Yin Susu.

The Qingyun sword in his hand shook a few sword flowers at will. He looked at the monk with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "bald, you don't even have the qualification to fight."

After that, Ding Haifei throws his sword out of his hand.

Hum! It's a big noise.

The Qingyun sword rubs the air, and the hilt smashes directly at the monk.

The monk is already five.

Facing monk Ding Haichao, who is also a Wupin monk, the monk thinks that there is nothing worse than Ding Haichao. He drinks and claps forward furiously.

The handle of the Qingyun sword is directly in contact with the palm of the monk's hand.

The monk only felt that a train seemed to be driving in front of him, and his incomparable strength drove him over 30 meters.

Bang, hit the wall and then stopped.

"I can't help myself." Ding Haichao reached for it, and the Qingyun sword came back to his palm again.

And Bai Yu also followed Ding Haichao and operated his own unique skill, and his momentum reached the top.

There was a white mist around him.

In the fog, Bai Yu was like a fairy to avoid dust.

Those southern style feng shui masters, seeing the power of these two young people, are all staring at each other. It's hard for people living in reinforced concrete buildings in modern society to imagine that some people can practice, and after practice, they can be scared like this at any time.

Song Qing and Han Feilin know that today's affairs are beyond their control, and even taiyimen can't compare their identities with those of these two young people.

Nading Haichao, walking to Ji Xiangchuan's body, their aura began to collide.

Ji Xiangchuan's aura is full of cold air. Everyone can feel that Ji Xiangchuan's body is full of blood. This is the aura of killing many people.

But Ding Haichao is still under Ji Xiangchuan's bloody breath. From Ding Haichao's body, it is more of a kind of Taoist rhyme.

But all the Southern Feng Shui masters know that Ding Haichao's mind is not so pure.

It seems extremely ironic that a young man who looks proud and upright is extremely arrogant and wants to command everyone, while Ji Xiangchuan, who is full of blood, wants to protect these Southern Feng Shui masters.

"It's just heresy. If you don't hurry up and get caught. " Ding Hai said coldly.

The Qingyun sword in his hand was shaking slightly. A terrible wave came from the Qingyun sword. Then, when everyone didn't react, the Qingyun sword stabbed at Ji Xiangchuan.Hum It's a big noise.

The sound of the sword came from the Qingyun sword. At the moment when Ding Haichao stabbed Ji Xiangchuan, Ji Xiangchuan had already dodged. His fighting intuition over the years made him feel at ease in the face of Ding Haichao's surprise attack.

After dodging Ding Haichao's stab in the face, Ji Xiangchuan rolled in place.

Then, in Ji Xiangchuan's hands, there were several paw sized kuwu, each of which was only the thickness of chopsticks.

But the bitterness of the blade reflected a kind of soul catching sharpness.

Ji Xiangchuan rolled forward and shot at Ding Haichao's face.

Ji Xiangchuan has poured his own Yin Qi into the bitterness.

After practicing Wang Qian's Yin Yang Wuji skill, Ji Xiangchuan's Yin Qi can be described as vast as the sea.

Hum It's a big noise. Direct shot at the front door of Ding Haichao.

Ding Haichao with a trace of disdain, a flick of the finger.

Pop! It's a big noise.

Directly smash Ji Xiangchuan's bitterness.

Then, he struck Ji Xiangchuan, who had only the power to fight.

On the other hand, Bai Yu is still confronting Nine Tailed Fox Yin Su Su.

"You are a spiritual person. Do you know how much you will pay when you fight with the people of my great Roman family?" Bai Yu, said indifferently: "since ancient times, there has been a way to get rid of demons in Da Luomen. Hehe, fox demon advises you to give up now."

Then, with a snap of his finger, the endless white mist around him formed a long gun.

"Da Luo Tian Di! Kill the demons Bai Yu drank and stabbed Yin Su face to face with his long gun.

Although Bai Yu is only the cultivation of Wupin, after the appearance of this long gun, Yin Su Su's realm is also falling rapidly.