Huang Xiaochan is just an ordinary fourth-generation disciple in Dalun Mountain, and her cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Dharma body realm. Now, in addition to fear, she also has a little excitement in her heart.

A trace of excitement for the sect is to be loyal.

Maybe when you get underground, you can meet that shy senior brother again. Maybe in the next life, the person who can die on the same day will still meet again.

Countless thoughts kept flashing in Huang Xiaochan's heart, but her hand was tightly holding the sword in her hand.

Battle Sword Qingshuang!

A Mingbao, who is not very famous in Dalun Mountain, but in his eyes, Huang Xiaochan is her most loyal companion. Because this sword is her own search for materials, and she trains and nourishes herself.

This sword understands her best Huang Xiaochan!

The Qiankun Whip has left, and the sea of ​​thunder gathered in the Liuhe divine thunder that fell from the sky bombarded the defensive formation heavily from the middle.

There is no place to hide, and now Dalun Mountain has only one battle.

"Kill, Yuanlong Six Tribulation Formation!" With a tragic voice, Huang Xiaochan's heart shook again when she heard this sound.

However, she used her strong heart to suppress this weakness. Although the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Formation can exert a full tenth of their power, the use of the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Formation can also make them die at the end of their power.

Master the Three Dharmas of the Patriarch created the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Formation in order to fight to the death. Now, it is finally time to fight to the death.

The dense warriors rushed over from all directions like locusts. Among them, there were many advanced cultivation, especially some disciples of Liuhe Chongxiao Temple, who were even more fierce in killing.

Huang Xiaochan didn't know how she rushed up, or she had forgotten how she rushed up. She waved the weapons in her hand desperately and used the moves of the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Formation.

Years of cultivation have made her body full of true energy, which is instantly exhausted. And just as a trace of fatigue arises in her heart, a drop of blood fell on her face.

The blood was still hot, and when she turned her head and looked in the direction where the blood was dripping, a trace of regret arose in Huang Xiaochan's heart.

Because, she saw someone bleeding.

It was the senior brother who had just drunk the Yuanlong Six Tribulation Formation, the senior brother who had always been heroic, and in this instant, he had been cut into two sections.

The long sword that killed the senior brother contained extinction Taoist patterns. Therefore, even if this senior brother had the means of rebirth with blood, all the vitality Taoist patterns in his body were extinct, which gave him no chance to survive.

Wave the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword!

Huang Xiaochan, who didn't care about sadness, sadness, and everything, swung her sword desperately, because in front of her, there was already a sea of ​​blood.

Countless familiar senior brothers and sisters have already scattered everywhere in this battle, and many people have fallen from the void.

"Ranyang Dalun, fight forever!" The voice of a woman full of beauty suddenly rang out in the void.

When Huang Xiaochan heard this voice, she immediately thought of who shouted this sentence. Ruan Xiangyu was also his master.

Although this master is usually very serious, he is very good to his disciples. If there are male disciples in the sect harassing them or something, the first thing he has to pass is the master's level.

According to legend, this master's status in Dalun Mountain is even stronger than that of the head master? However, from that voice, although Huang Xiaochan heard the spirit of fighting, she heard even more tiredness.

Master, is it already injured?

He turned his head and wanted to see his master, but just as Huang Xiaochan turned his head, a sword light had already fallen toward her neck.

The sword light was extremely gorgeous, leaving her with no room for resistance. When the sword light reflected in her eyes, Huang Xiaochan had only one thought in her mind, that is, this time, her own battle was over.

Being able to die on the land of Mount Dalun is your greatest happiness!

This kind of thought appeared in Huang Xiaochan, and she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the arrival of death.

"Don't be distracted during the battle!" A low voice suddenly sounded in Huang Xiaochan's ear. The moment she heard this sound, Huang Xiaochan opened her eyes. This time she saw a familiar figure.

Li Ruoyu, among the sect, it should be Li Ruoyu, his master.

However, at this moment, after saying this, Li Ruoyu had already taken off the air, and the figure of Li Ruoyu was followed by three or four powerful people of the God-forbidden level.

These people besieged Li Ruoyu, and a wound as big as a bowl appeared under Li Ruoyu's ribs. Although the muscles of the wound were recovering, Huang Xiaochan still felt heartbroken when she saw the wound.

At this time, he was not very grateful to Li Ruoyu for saving her, because if he didn't die now, he would still die.

Wave the sword, wave the sword!

While swinging the sword crazy, Huang Xiaochan shouted Ruan Xiangyu's words just now: "Random Dalun, fight forever!"

After shouting these words, Huang Xiaochan felt that she had felt much more relaxed. Just as she shouted these words, she heard a lot of responses.

At this moment, she had time to turn her head and look around. In this glance, he saw more than a dozen fellow disciples from Dalun Mountain, dead under the opponent's extremely sharp blade.

"Then it is Tianhui Peak, and Zheng Ming was in seclusion at Tianhui Peak. The Heavenly Lord said that those who can kill Zheng Ming will receive fifty treasures!"

A loud shout was like thunder, and among this thunder, countless warriors rushed towards Tianhui Peak wildly.

Zheng Ming’s reputation shocked all directions when he preached, but Zheng Ming was the most relished thing, which was that he had lost the face of Master Jian.

The reason why he lost the face of Master Lijian was unknown to everyone present, and he did not break through the divine ban. Until now, Zheng Ming has not broken through the divine ban.

Almost all the warriors of the God Forbidden and the Shenxing are aware of the gap between them. Although they all know that Zheng Ming has challenged the God Forbidden and even defeated many God Forbidden.

However, in the eyes of most people, those defeated divine forbidden warriors who do not have much opportunity or do not have divine forbidden bloodlines.

What's more, wealth is moving, and a saint's generous gift is enough to make people crazy.

Huang Xiaochan was not too far away in Tianhui Peak. When she heard this shout, her first thought seemed to go to help.

Although this master had very little contact with her, he was in trouble. As a disciple, how could he sit idly?

But the person who stopped her was unable to move at all. In just a moment, Huang Xiaochan saw hundreds of figures and rushed to Tianhui Peak.

The weakest figures are also the third-class strength of the Hunyuan Tianzhu.

Hundreds of powerful people at the level of God-forbidden, and the little master has been in seclusion. When Huang Xiaochan thinks of these, he feels confused.

"Hahaha, let me give it to me Lao Hei!" A strong man with a dark face and a whole person looked like a ferocious beast, shouted loudly.

He rushed to the front, and while speaking, he swung out the giant axe in his hand. With the endless power of heaven and earth gathering, a phantom of axe that was more than ten thousand feet long appeared in front of the giant axe, slashing towards Tianhui Peak.

If this axe hits, then Tianhui Peak will definitely be split into two sections. As for the people on Tianhui Peak, I don’t know how many people will die.

"King of Risan Bear!" Huang Xiaochan had this name in her heart. She knew that this was the Supreme Elder of a large sect sitting in Dalun Mountain, with the sixth-level strength of the Hunyuan Tianzhu. Because this King of Risan Bear has a profound cultivation level and is vindictive, they all must avoid any conflicts with the disciples of Risan Bear King when they practice the world.

Now, this guy who is known as the most loyal to Dalun Mountain has become the pioneer in attacking Dalun Mountain.

A hint of gloomy Huang Xiaochan quickly withdrew her gaze. She really didn't have time now and focused on her concerns about Tianhui Peak.

She had to deal with the warriors who besieged her. Each of these people's cultivation was not inferior to her. If she hadn't been working hard all the time, she might have been buried in the hands of these people just now.

However, just as she was about to activate the sword in her hand, the sword in her hand made a sound of sword. Under the sound of the sword, she suddenly realized that the intimate connection between herself and the sword in her hand disappeared in an instant.

The battle sword was even more insignificant at this time.

At this moment, a trace of fear arose in Huang Xiaochan's heart. With this fear, she found that the warriors attacking her stopped, and their eyes were all looking at Tianhui Peak.

Huang Xiaochan turned her head and saw a sword light falling from the void. The sword light swept across the sky. The mountain-breaking bear king and the powerful men who rushed towards Tianhui Peak were all divided into two ends in the void.

There was no trace of blood, and everyone was silently divided into two sections from the middle.

From Huang Xiaochan's perspective, you can also see the face of the Risan Bear King, who was just angry and had a violent smile.

Dead, the Mountain Break Bear King is dead!

The sword light continued, and almost all the warriors who rushed to Tianhui Peak were directly divided into two sections under the sword light.

The sword light was still a sword light, but Huang Xiaochan felt the difference in the sword light the moment the sword light appeared. The sword light seemed to be from the ancient vast murderous intent, suppressed everyone's cultivation, leaving them with no chance to resist at all, and was directly killed by the sword light on the spot.

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