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1750. Chapter 1750 Great Gathering of Righteous Masters!

"Boom..."

The roar of thunder fell to the ground, and the dazzling sword light hit the blood wall, hissing blood waves, bursting and shaking!

The huge force forced the old lady to retreat until she retreated more than ten meters away. The force did not diminish and it still pressed over like a thunderbolt.

The old lady in the soul refining face turned pale and screamed, her fingers moved, and instantly, two blood lights shot out from her red skeleton's eyes, passing through the blood wall and hitting the finger sword.

With the loud noise, the finger sword finally disappeared, and the old lady refining her body was shocked. She took several steps in a row before she stood firm.

"No sword is better than sword!" The old lady refining eyes suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her face looked like frost, "Xiao Jinfeng?"

The powerful aura fluctuations gradually dissipated, and two figures slowly appeared behind Ye Xuefeng, which were Nangong Feilong and Wuming!

Ye Xuefeng felt warm when he saw these two people coming.

Nangong Feilong looked worried on his face, and quickly supported Ye Xuefeng from behind and said, "Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

Ye Xuefeng forced a smile and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine..."

Nangong Feilong looked at Ye Xuefeng's bloody chest, quickly took out a bottle, poured out a few yellow pills, and took Ye Xuefeng first. This is the healing medicine they prepared when they came, which can stop bleeding and save their lives at critical moments.

After swallowing the pill, Ye Xuefeng recovered a little bit of his vitality, reached out and slapped several key acupoints, and then quickly forced himself to close his eyes and meditate to restore his riotful true energy.

As long as your life is saved, you can quickly cure these traumas by using the Nine Injections of Divine Healing.

Wuming looked at Ye Xuefeng, his face flashed with anger, turned his head and met the old lady's gaze.

"Old lady of Soul Refining, you are also a person who has been famous for decades. You actually use such despicable means to deal with a junior. Who are you?"

"Bah!" The old lady of soul refining said fiercely: "Xiao Jinfeng, this matter has nothing to do with you. Are you going to ruin my old lady's good thing?"

"Why do you have to kill a vicious clown like you, and you can kill him?

The old lady refining soul was furious, and a fierce look appeared on her withered face, and she said fiercely: "Xiao Jinfeng, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of me! When you were destroyed by Kongsangshan, I also made some efforts. You will not forget it, right? Hehe, let me learn about your Kongsangshan sword technique today!"

As he said that, the old woman with blood-refining hands shook, and the skull with red light in front of her swept across the air with a "whimper" sound, flying around her body rapidly, and her eyes began to turn red gradually.

Wuming sneered, danced in white clothes, and walked upwards against the wind, turning into a lightning-fire white shadow, and actually attacked the old lady with the soul refining first!

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered again. The traces that were torn apart by the finger sword that had just been shocked by the nameless stone had long disappeared, and the night became deeper.

Ye Xuefeng conditioned for a while before slowly opening his eyes. The qi and blood that had originally accumulated in his chest finally opened up, and even his spirit suddenly improved a lot.

"How do you feel now?" Nangong Feilong asked Ye Xuefeng.

"It's much better!" Ye Xuefeng's internal injuries are no longer a big problem. The wounds on his ankle and chest are still there, so he quickly took out the Nine Divine Healing Instruments I carried with him to heal his wounds.

"Grandpa, did you and the hero just found the Ghost King? Did he really bring people to interfere with this matter?" Ye Xuefeng asked while giving himself an injection.

"I found it, but it was not the old ghost who came in person, but sent General Ma Bin to bring people - General Ma Bin. You have seen him in the underground palace that day. The old ghost actually didn't want to help the three zombie ancestors, but he couldn't resist the general Ying Gou to invite him out of the mountain, so he could only send people symbolically to beat the edge drum." Nangong Feilong said with a smile.

Ye Xuefeng nodded, as long as the Beim Mountain Ghost King didn’t really come to help the three zombie ancestors!

As soon as healed the wound on his body, he suddenly felt two huge auras colliding above. When he looked up, he saw Wuming fighting with the old lady refining in the air!

I saw that under the dark sky, among the low black clouds, Wuming in white clothes stood proudly like an ancient sword god, standing proudly at the end of the dark clouds, fingering the sword in his hand flew, tearing the sky apart!

But the old lady of Soul Refining was nowhere to be seen, but she saw huge skeletons roaring and roaring in the sky by the clouds. The wind and clouds changed, and the dark blood light soared into the sky, fighting with Wuming's countless finger swords.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and they were rolled and roared. Looking from the ground, the two of them were like gods and demons in the sky, and they were angrily killed!

Ye Xuefeng was so excited that he murmured: "So the hero is so powerful!"

Nangong Feilong smiled and said, "That's natural. Wuming is also the most outstanding successor of Kongsangshan at that time. Before, he went to Huangshan with you to deal with Shang Hentian, but there was no way. Who made Shang Hentian his master? The latter was dry. His injuries were not healed, and he could not exert his three-successful power. It was normal to be injured. But now his injuries have been cured by you and his skills have exploded completely. How could he be a demon clown like the old soul refining lady? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from all over his back. Ye Xuefeng and Nangong Feilong turned their heads at the same time and saw that within a short while, hundreds of people came out of every corner. These people were all wearing Taoist robes and had extraordinary cultivation. Obviously, they came quickly when they heard the movement.

Looking at their various Taoist robes, Ye Xuefeng knew that these people actually covered several major sects of the righteous path today, such as the dark green Taoist robes represent the Kunlun sect, the green Taoist robes represent the Qingcheng sect, the black-bottomed gold patterned Taoist robes represent the Shushan sect, the light white Taoist robes represent the Piaomiao sect, etc. As for the righteous Taoist scattered sect who followed them, there were countless.

The leaders of these major sects are all elders with white hair and beard. Many of them also knew each other. Nangong Feilong immediately hugged and clasped his fists at the people and said, "Brother Fang, Brother Huangfu, Brother Dongfang, you are all here!"

The elders in the leadership naturally knew Nangong Feilong, and immediately clasped their fists and said, "Nangong Feilong, I didn't expect that even you, who had already retired from the world, have come to Chishui. This time, our righteous alliance has another general!"

Nangong Feilong smiled and said, "Brother Dongfang is so serious, I dare not take it!"

"What the hell is going on? How come you fight with the demonic people here? Are the two people above Xiao Jinfeng and the Soul Refining Old Lady?

"That's right, we just arrived here tonight. Unexpectedly, my little son-in-law met the old lady in Soul Refining when she arrived, and was beaten to death. Brother Feng couldn't see it, so he took action first!" Nangong Feilong explained with a smile.
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