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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters mayfly shake the tree

When Qi Fanghua, a scattered man from Langyou, saw that his younger brother, who was much older than him, was talking to Yu Lianyi in a mysterious way, and his curiosity couldn't help but rise again.

He moved to the little Taoist priest riding a donkey, patted the other person's shoulder, and asked with a smile: "That Taoist priest Guo, what did your senior brother say to Miss Yu mysteriously? If it is convenient...hehe, leak out?"

Guo Wujie stretched his sleeves in his Taoist robe, smiled and put his head in front of him, "It's inconvenient."

"..." Qi Fanghua immediately rolled his eyes and waved his sleeves angrily, "Go away, you little Taoist priest joked, you are too boring."

At this moment, he saw Taoist Master Shenji coming slowly. He thought about it and hurriedly came forward again, dusted his clothes for his younger brother, and asked in a charming manner: "What did you say to Miss Yu? That girl seems...well... she seems a little unhappy."

"I'm talking about..." Taoist Master Shen Ji smiled happily, stroked his white beard and paused for a moment, "I'm talking about curiosity killing the cat."

After saying that, he smiled and accelerated.

"Curious to kill the cat?" Qi Fanghua, a scattered man in Langyou, thought to himself, suddenly realized, and suddenly lost his good face. He waved his sleeves heavily and snorted, "You can't have any good things in your mouth as Taoist priests!"

He went back cursingly, walked to Di Chen'er and stopped, and snorted again when he looked at him with his eyes wide open.

Di Chen'er smacked her lips, why did she feel like I've provoked you?

It's really unreasonable!

At this time, over the pillar of the sky, Ying Zhi took the lead in drawing his sword, stabbed with one sword, and two black dragons entangled out, approaching the two Tianliu Sword Immortals, "Junior Brother Meng, this time you have a fairness. Stand up for the Blue Monument and resist foreign aggression, he will give it to you! The rest of you protect the Blue Monument!"

There was a reason for this. Meng Zuiyu only made justice. The last time he let Zheng Yunfeng and Zheng Yan go, it was because of justice.

Today, Meng Zuiyu is already a disciple of the Blue Monument. Zheng Yunfeng seeks help from the Tianjian Immortal Sect to destroy the family. Although it is unreasonable to seek justice, the best justice is the unfairness of this matter.

But after looking deeper, it seems that they are also trying to be fair, but the mistake is that they are unjust, which leads to Zheng Yunfeng coming to seek justice again today, whether it is reasonable or not, both public or private. Zheng Yunfeng has no reason to not kill him today.

The mistake is at the beginning.

The one Zheng Yunfeng wanted to kill was Ying Zhi, but as soon as he raised his sword hand, a sword intent was trapped in it with a powerful force and could not move.

"Meng Zuiyu, you betray the sect and are unfaithful and unfaithful. Could it be that you want to kill..."

"Stop your mouth." Meng Zuiyu's words blocked his words with a faint sentence, "Zheng Yunfeng, if you do evil, you will die if you do evil. Today, you are asking for death and you will not blame others.

The sword phoenix prisons the phoenix!”

After a deep voice, Zheng Yunfeng's eyes were dark. Meng Zuiyu had already walked to his head with his sword, and his sword ignited a blazing flame and thrust down!

"Meng Ruyu!" Zheng Yunfeng roared.

Wow—

Suddenly, the sword came from afar and suddenly arrived at the battlefield. A sword stabbed Meng Zuiyu's sword.

Two swords collided with each other, and the strong wind whistled and stalemate was held.

"This brother who wants to hurt my brother-in-law of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect, I'm afraid this sword will not let you fall."

Suddenly a cold voice came from the foot of the mountain.

Meng Zuiyu's sword intent was blocked and he looked at the cultivator of the Tianjian Immortal Sect who suddenly appeared.

Zheng Yunfeng, who reappeared his light, seized this opportunity, threw his sword out, and shouted in a low voice: "Feng Ji Feiyang!"

The sword had reached Meng Zuiyu's eyebrows. He quickly reacted and quickly withdrew his sword. His body flipped in the air. The Feng Ji Feiyang's sword cut off his hair.

How could Zheng Yunfeng missed this opportunity? He turned his hand into a sword, flipped his wrist, and pointed his sword finger at the flipped brow mole Meng Zuiyu.

But before the sword flew to Meng Zuyu, a strong man with thunder on his body was blocked by him. His eyes were staring at the fast-moving sword, raised his right fist, and the thunder rolled in, and a loud shout!

boom--

Thunder fist shattered the sword with one punch, scattered into pieces, falling one after another.

The brute force of the punch broke Feng Ji Feiyang and shattered the sword.

Zheng Yunfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked and retreated repeatedly. Then the cold man who recalled and blocked Meng Suyu's sword appeared behind him and stroking his body.

"Who are you?" Chu Shanhe frowned.

"Me? Humph, Jiang Buju of the Tianliu Sword Immortal of the Tianjian Immortal Sect."

At this time, another sword immortal suddenly entered the venue, and the disciples of the Tianjian Immortal Sect cheered.

Didn’t Jiang just look at her feet first, “Is Mo Taibai on this mountain?”

Chu Shanhe stroked his fist and said coldly: "I don't know you!"

"Oh? You can point here when you search for traces and searches." Jiang Bu sighed in a pretentious manner, "Since that's the case, you can only get together for a fun time."

As he said that, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Meng Zuiyu and Chu Shanhe, "You guys come together to save trouble."

After saying that, he flew away with his sword. The tricky sword approached Chu Shanhe. The latter was mainly thunder brute force and could not resist this tricky fast sword. His fists were always empty and he was defeated for a moment. Several sword wounds were scratched out of his body.

Seeing this, Meng Zuiyu hurried away with his sword. As soon as the sword phoenix prisoner came out, he was shocked by Jiang Buru's sudden outburst of fairy aura.

On the other side, Ying Zhi, one man and two black dragons, fought against the two Tianliu Sword Immortals alone. His sword skills were sharp and stingy, but he also underestimated the opponent's strength. Under his serial offensive, the two of them just dodged and never set off their swords.

"There are no thieves in the world!"

Looking at the two of them who seemed to be ridiculous, Ying Zhi was a little angry. With one move, he finally forced out the swords of the two!

boom--

With a trembling sound, the three of them were shaken apart and each was shaken five or six steps back.

Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, said, "Children, your swordsmanship is a lot more diligent. Scholars should treat each other with admiration for three days, but..."

"But the squids are still overestimating their abilities." Yang Xiongzhi, the immortal Tianwu Sword, continued, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"The night is gone!"

Ying Zhi did not talk too much nonsense with them, and directly used his strongest move. The powerful and powerful immortal energy shocked him, and a big sword suddenly fell straight from the air!

Faced with this sudden burst of powerful momentum, Yang Xiongzhi, the immortal Tianwu Sword, took a step forward, holding the sword slowly closed his eyes, "Old Zang, please step back a little. I will teach him how to be a human being in this sword!"

"Oh? That's good."

The corners of the Tianwu Sword Immortal Yang Xiongzhi's lips rose slightly, and a fairy aura that was even stronger than Ying Zhi suddenly spread. A tiger suddenly rushed out of its sword, followed by tigers, leopards, jackals, and ferocious forest beasts ran and roared in the sky, approaching the big sword.

"Hundreds of beasts rush!"

boom--

A low shout followed by a deafening sound. The clouds at Yingzhi were thin and there was a sign of being swallowed.

The strong wind swayed all over the fields, Ying Zhi's black hair was flying, his sleeves were swaying, and the sword in his hand became particularly heavy and began to tremble!

A moment later, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his arms were filled with gloss. The two black dragons suddenly expanded several times, and they roared and rushed into the rushing beasts!

"not good!"

Yang Xiongzhi, the immortal Tianwu Sword, said a hurry, his eyes widened suddenly, and his fairy energy quickly transferred to the long sword in his hand.

boom--

After a loud bang, Ying Zhi was shocked dozens of steps away. On the other hand, blood was overflowing from the corner of Yang Xiongzhi's mouth, and Zang Baofu was caressed from behind, and the two of them did not move at all.

"Ying Zhi, I didn't expect that there were still fairy bones hidden on you. It just so happened that I was looking for it, so why don't I hand it over it today."

The Immortal of Tian Sanjian Zang Baofu put the sword in front of him lightly, and the long sword hovered and began to rotate. After a moment, a breeze tornado gathered, and pointed his fingers towards Ying Zhi.

Seeing the hand holding the long sword trembling uncontrollably, Ying Zhi suddenly grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, stared at the Qingfeng Tornado sword, narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to become cautious.

Since his body recovered, there has been a force in his body that has been refined by Ying Zhi, which is golden blood, so his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

But he thought he could fight one by one, but now it seems that the Tianliu Sword Immortal of the Tianjian Immortal Sect is not as simple as he thought!

"Go." Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, just said this casually. The flying sword that had its own rotation caused a Qingfeng tornado suddenly burst out, with extremely fast speed and thrust in Ying Zhi's chest in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Ying Zhi just widened his eyes. Before he could dodge, the next moment the flying sword thrust on his body.

The Qingfeng tornado was strong, and in the blink of an eye it to tear Ying Zhi's clothes apart, until a mouthful of blood was spurted out!

"Senior Brother!"

Yu Lianyi on the school ground below saw this scene and suddenly screamed in fear!

"After shaking a tree, you are overestimating your ability." That day, Zang Baofu, the immortal of the Three Swords, slowly raised his right hand and turned into a sword finger. He was about to add another force to give it a point. It would be easy to pierce Ying Zhi's body.

However, his hand suddenly couldn't move at this moment. He was already in a barrier of domains. A tearing force forced his body to bless him. Although it was not particularly difficult to deal with, it was enough to not be able to point out his fingers.

"It is also often said that I am overestimating my ability to shake trees and seem to be unable to listen to this sentence. I want to teach you a lesson."

A white dress slowly rose up in the air, and came behind Ying Zhi, raised his arm and landed on the latter's shoulder, and rolled in fairy energy.

The sword inside the Qingfeng tornado began to be slowly stopped by Ying Zhi and the tearing force of the Yin-Yang Curse Realm.

"It seems that a strange child has come." The fairy aura began to emerge from Zang Baofu, the immortal sword immortal, pointed his sword and the sword that was forced to stop turned back and hovered in front of him. "This power is good, how can I do it?"

"You guess." Di Chen'er was forced to withdraw his hand in Ying Zhi's shock, and then held the Seven Stars Zhu Tian. "This power seems not strong enough to trap you."

"It's indeed not very strong, but it's very magical and has a bright future." Zang Baofu, the immortal of Tian Sanjian, paused, "Children, how about joining my Tianjian Immortal Sect and becoming my Zang Baofu's personal disciple?"
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