Fang Qingran was complacent and calm. He was the youngest among the ancestors of Zhengxuan Sect. Since breaking through the second level of magical power, he has never had any experience in fighting with monks of the same realm.
Therefore, seeing the Zi Ling Taoist and Wu Ying force it over fiercely, I was already timid in my heart, and said timidly: "Don't come over, otherwise I'm not polite. Two fellow Taoists, if you have something to say, why both..."
"You are really trash, let me die now!" Zi Ling Taoist sneered, and the whisk in his hand shook suddenly, and thousands of silver threads broke through the air in an instant, stabbing Fang Qingran hard.
Wu Ying looked fierce and without saying a word, the soft whip was handed out like a poisonous snake, and he pulled towards Fang Qingran like a very lively.
This soft whip is also a magic weapon. Although it cannot catch up with the Blood Thunder Sail and the Du Zun Gun, it has been refined by Wu Ying for many years, making it so amazing. The soft whip oscillates back and forth, emitting a strange black aura.
Fang Qingran waved the purple flag vigorously. He didn't dare to attack, but just protected himself so that he could not be airtight, blocked the whisk and soft whip outside, and shouted: "Two fellow Taoists, if we personally take Xia Chen's little
The beasts are sent to your sect, can you stop negotiating?"
Until this moment, the ancestor of the Zhengxuan Sect still dreamed that the other party could come down to negotiate calmly.
The ancestors in heaven formed a group, and the cultivators of the first level of magic power on the ground would not be polite. They sacrificed magic weapons or used magical techniques to fight with the first level of magic powers of the Haoran Sect.
As for the acquired disciples of the Zhengxuan Sect, they had already been notified and hid behind the mountain gate formation so as not to be tortured by the Haoran Sect's magical cultivators.
With their strength, they are only a part of death, and they are also likely to hinder the elders of the master.
Boom boom boom boom...
Dozens of first-level cultivators of the magical power level, and seven second-level cultivators of the magical power level hit one place. The earth suddenly shook, the qi overflowed, magic weapons flew frequently, and shouted and scolded.
Chen Qiushui held a blue sword in his hand, either moving like lightning, running around, slashing and killing. Or slashing and killing with a sword energy. With a burst of anger and sharp magic weapon, he killed Luo.
Shan Luofeng and the other two retreated repeatedly, without any temper.
In fact, although Luo Shan and Luo Feng were inferior to hers, they still had the power to fight together.
But the disadvantage is that Luo Shan and Luo Feng are just casual cultivators. Although they need to contribute their efforts to be worshipped by Haoran Sect, they do not have a decent magic weapon at hand. Therefore, Chen Qiushui's magic weapon, the Heart Refining Sword, was defeated step by step.
The Heart Refining Sword is the strongest of the magic weapons given to Chen Qiushui by Xia Chen, and the sword-like magic weapons are also Chen Qiushui's favorites. After Xia Chen left, Chen Qiushui focused on sacrifices and refining magic weapons and practiced hard.
Under the careful guidance of the two ancestors, Ma Huanshan and Yin Qiuli, Chen Qiushui was extremely talented, and his cultivation was naturally even further ahead. He was no less than the first level of magical powers of the older generation in the sect.
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Luo Feng and Luo Shan were not caring about it at first, and they kept talking dirty words and teasing Chen Qiushui, hoping to make the beauty restless and reveal her flaws so that she could capture her and enjoy it.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qiushui quickly calmed down, and the sword light of the Heart Refining Sword was like water. The more it was, the more fierce it became. At first, the two of them could barely support it, but later they had already started to have a lot of color on their bodies.
If Chen Qiushui hadn't been distracted to help other fellow disciples, at least one of them would have been seriously injured.
Luo Feng and Luo Shan were not only shocked and angry, but they had no choice but to do anything. Although the spicy girl is the better, if it is too spicy, it is better to stay away from her when she is so spicy that she is so spicy that she is not safe.
"Two brothers Luo, don't worry about this bitch. I'm responsible for restraining her magic weapon. You are the main attack on her left and right sides. The three of us besieged her. Let's see how she resisted it?" A bloodthirsty and cold voice suddenly rang.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light like blood-refined suddenly flashed, and a strong bloodthirsty intention came, turning into an invincible blow, slashing down at Chen Qiushui on his head.
Chen Qiushui's face changed, and the sword light of the Xin Lian Sword rose violently, blocking the blood-refining sword light, and sternly said: "Zhang Tianyi, you are looking for death!"
The blood-sfining sword light suddenly converged, revealing Zhang Tianyi's cold face. He looked at Chen Qiushui, and his eyes showed bloodthirsty hatred without any concealment, and said word by word: "Chen Qiushui, since Xia Chen is not in the Zhengxuan Sect,
I will kill you today, so that he will be heartbroken when he comes back, and he will be in pain."
"Can you kill?" Chen Qiushui smiled coldly, "Zhang Tianyi, you, the waste who had your legs cut off by Xia Chen, can still recover, restore the magic weapon, Blood Demon Sword, and even break the magical powers. This is all you are
The contribution of the ancestor of the Xuan School is, but with your heart of Tao, it is difficult to enter the realm of supernatural powers. I believe that it is caused by forcibly improving the realm, so your path to practice will be completely eliminated. Please wait and die slowly.
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Zhang Tianyi's face changed drastically. Chen Qiushui said all the guesses, but every sentence was true.
He was defeated by Xia Chen in public, his heart of Tao was destroyed, his legs were cut off, his magic weapon was broken, and he was already completely decadent. If it weren't for the third level of the supernatural powers of Haoran Sect who spent his cultivation to save him, how could he still stand here at this moment?
Although the ancestor used the ultimate spell to break through the realm of magical powers, the consequence of forced improvement is that it will never be possible to break through again. This is like a fatal blow to practitioners.
Chen Qiushui's words were like sharp blades, deeply piercing into his heart.
All the resentment and resentment erupted in an instant, Zhang Tianyi's face became distorted instantly, and he shouted ferociously: "I can't break through anymore, so I want to kill you, I want to kill everyone in your Zhengxuan Sect, Xia Chen
That beast will make me do this. When I catch him in the future, he will definitely suffer all his sufferings, and life is worse than death."
He roared wildly, urging the innate energy like a desperate situation, urging the power of the Blood Evil Demon Sword to the extreme, and slashing down at Chen Qiushui like a mad demon.
Luo Feng and Luo Shan were very happy when they saw him helping each other, and then they were like crazy and demons. They couldn't help but worry. They thought that this kid was crazy and saw the little beauty to death with one knife. But we brothers couldn't enjoy anything.
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But Zhang Tianyi was a monk from the Haoran Sect. The two brothers were so low that they naturally couldn't say anything, so they had to cooperate with Zhang Tianyi to attack Chen Qiushui.
The first level of the three supernatural powers was besieged by cultivators, not to mention that one of them was desperate. The situation immediately reversed. Chen Qiushui was pressing step by step, but now he was forced to retreat repeatedly and could only barely block it.
As for Zhan Kongchen and others, they all fought one battle two or evenly, and they had no intention of breaking up and helping each other.
Boom! Help! Bang! When...
The sound of magic weapons hitting, the sound of unique competitions, the sound of muffled thunder and the angrily shouts of everyone.
The battle situation became more and more intense, and screams came from time to time, and people were already injured.
The number of monks in Zhengxuan Sect is far inferior to that of Haoran Sect, and gradually falls at a disadvantage. Except for Chen Qiushui and Zhan Kongchen who can barely support them, everyone else has been injured. Lu Wanting and a cultivator of the first level of magical powers named Yang Yuanxing were even seriously injured.
There is no power to fight again.
Except for the kind old cultivator and a black-bearded monk, the Haoran Sect was seriously injured, the other cultivators at the first level of magical powers only suffered minor injuries, and they were not seriously injured. Instead, they started to lift their hands because of the real fire.
In this way, Zhan Kongchen and others were under pressure.
In the sky, the struggle between the ancestors was even more intense.
Ma Huanshan and Yin Qiuli are fine. Ma Huanshan has a deep skill. Although Zhao Luofeng is the leader of the Haoran Sect, he is inferior to Ma Huanshan in his cultivation. Although he is full of anger, he is forced to do so.
Defense.
Yin Qiuli and Yun Zhen's cultivation level are almost the same, but the Supreme Gun is extremely powerful, but Yun Zhen cannot breathe. As soon as all the blood thunders of Blood Thunder Fan appeared, they were hit by the Supreme Gun. They held their breath
Even.
The two of them were at ease, but Fang Qingran was in danger.
Originally, he relied on the purple flags and only defended but not attacked. He should protect himself in a short period of time. However, although he was the ancestor, he was not very brave. When he saw the Zi Ling Taoist, Wu Ying's whisk and soft whip magic weapon attacking, he still
Before I could protect myself, I was disorganized and made mistakes.
If this continues, he will naturally be caught and attacked by the Taoist Zi Ling and Wu Ying. He is injured one after another. He can't help but scream: "Senior Brother Ma, Brother Yin, save me quickly. Junior Brother, I'm not going to do it anymore."
Ma Huanshan and Yin Qiuli sighed in anger at the same time, extremely depressed, thinking that we can support each other, why can't you do it?
But Fang Qingran is his own person no matter what, and he can't ignore it.
Ma Huanshan continuously activated his divine thoughts and forced Zhao Luofeng back dozens of feet away. He went to Fang Qingran in one leap. He grabbed both hands at the same time and turned into two huge long dragons, attacking Zi Ling Taoist and Wu Ying.
When the two of them saw him coming, they were shocked, showed fear, and hurriedly retreated.
Yin Qiuli shot out several shots, which forced Yun Zhen to retreat in a hurry.
Ma Huanshan glanced at the ground, and saw that his junior was about to lose his support, and said with a solemn expression: "Zhao Luofeng, do you still plan to fight again? If you really want to fight again, then Ma will open the mountain gate formation.
It would be difficult for you to leave if you do this."
The faces of Haoran's people changed and they couldn't help but stop.
Relying on the convenience of the home court, the Zhengxuan Sect naturally would not have only this method. If the mountain gate formation is really opened, it is not impossible to kill all of them.
Zhao Luofeng's face remained unchanged at all. He just sneered, and suddenly slapped his waist and a fist-sized cover was added to his hand.
The cover is transparent, like crystal, and looks nothing special. However, when you look closely, the cover is full of golden light, which is extremely small golden seal script.
"Survey the sky!" Ma Huanshan and Yin Qiuli's faces changed drastically at the same time, and they shouted in unison.
"Junior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Yin and I block the four of them. Before the sky cover is opened, you should open the mountain gate formation!" Ma Huanshan was extremely anxious, and the other party said.
"Senior Brother Ma, I don't know how to open the mountain gate formation..." Fang Qingran said with a sad face.
"How come you don't know? As long as you are a ancestor, the ancestor will pass on the method of opening it." Ma Huanshan was anxious and almost grabbed his shoulders and roared.
"The ancestor has indeed... it has been passed down, but I think it may not be used, so I haven't read it... Brother Ma, do you want it... or should I go back to the cave to see it now?" Fang Qingran was so scared that he was stunned. He said stammeringly. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!