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Chapter 78 The Water Kylin Gets Angry

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Then, a wave of water hit the dark green Taoist robe.

But the dark green Taoist robe was intact and blocked the angry blow of Shui Qilin.

"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"

Then, more than ten figures appeared, including men or women, both the first real persons of various veins and the elders of Shangqing Realm, all looking at the scene with surprise.

"Old Qi!"

"Xiaofan!"

Especially, a couple in the sky saw that the person who was attacking Lingzun was actually his little disciple. His face changed immediately, and he controlled the sword light and headed towards the square.

"Xiaofan, are you okay?"

Two sword lights suddenly fell in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and two figures appeared. A dignified beautiful woman in a light green dress turned her head with a worried face and asked.

The gentle tone fell into Zhang Xiaofan's ears, and it immediately looked like a clear spring of water flowing slowly, flowing by slowly, resolving all the despair and hostility.

Unconsciously, my palm released the black-painted fire stick.

The blood bead at the top of the fire stick gradually dimmed and disappeared without a trace.

"Master's wife, I'm fine."

Zhang Xiaofan pursed his lips, shook his head stubbornly, and suddenly got up from the ground, his eyes falling from the face of his master's wife on the short and fat back in another sky blue robe next to him.

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm embarrassing you again."

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and said.

The short and fat figure in the sky blue robe held a fairy sword that was swallowing and spitting out red flames. He didn't even look at Zhang Xiaofan, but just stood in front of him, looking at the water kirin in the sky with a majestic expression, and his eyes were filled with vigilance.

After hearing his apprentice's apology, he couldn't help but get angry again and snorted coldly.

This person is the first base of Dazhu Peak, Tian Buyi!

As for the dignified and beautiful woman in a light green dress, she was the number one beauty of Qingyun Sect in the previous generation. She married Tian Buyi’s wife ‘Su Ru’. At this moment, she stood with Tian Buyi and suddenly a light roar of sword light. Su Ru’s sword sheath in her palm was moved and she pulled out a green magic sword.

The magic sword, with a blade of the sword, is two feet long, and the hilt is made of jade but not jade, as if it is thin ice, one foot shorter than an ordinary sword weapon, and is as crystal clear as autumn water. From the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, a green green mark lies across it. The sword is held in Su Ru's palm, and the sword light is extremely sharp, emitting a shocking sword intent!

His strong spirituality moved countless elders.

"Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, Mo Xue Divine Sword!"

The elders with deep cultivation suddenly felt emotional when they saw Su Ru holding the Mo Xue Divine Sword in her hand.

That Nine Heavens Divine Soldier was sealed for more than 300 years.

Today, because of a disciple, the seal was lifted again in front of so many people.

So, the long-lasting memory once again emerged in my heart.

A little bitter.

A handsome and passionate figure dressed like snow, suddenly appeared in the minds of countless people.

"Wan Jianyi..."

At this time, in the sky, the head of the Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan, also took a few more glances because of the Mo Xue Divine Sword.

That sword was a gift given to Su Ru by Wan Jianyi. How could he not recognize it?

Speaking of which, when it comes to giving gifts and confessing, he gave Wan Jianyi the advice of him back then.

Therefore, Wan Jianyi traveled thousands of miles to seize this sword from Bai Du Sect Bai Du Zi (the old version was Changchun Weng of Hehuan Sect) and wanted to give it to Su Ru for confession.

Unfortunately, emotional matters have never been controlled by others.

One step slow, one step slow.

Thinking of the past, Zhenren Daoxuan sighed and sighed in his heart.

So, he did not see another figure standing next to him.

Looking at the green magic sword!

As well as Tian Buyi and Su Ru and his wife were singing in harmony, fighting side by side, the indescribable pain and anger flashed in their eyes, as well as endless resentment.

"Tian Buyi, Su Ru, you will get retribution sooner or later!"

Taoist Cangsong thought resentfully.
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