"Old ghost, I am now certain that you are not from the Nanyu Sect. The Nanyu Sect is indeed mainly focused on swordsmanship. Yuanying Ancestor and above are the stars that appear when the sword comes out. But you are not pure swordsmanship. Not only do you have no starlight,
, even the sword energy has not been condensed. From this point of view, you must be the ** of Beiwei Gate." Mi Yurong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jiaojiao and Peipei leaving safely.
"Oh, Mi Yatou! You are almost a piece of beautiful meat, why bother worrying about who will eat it? I really don't want to make your delicate body broken, so how about it, you go with me, there are no plants and trees here
I won’t even move, even those two beauties can be spared." The lean old man said with a smile. He stepped out again, but unfortunately it was still bounced out and did not reach the distance of his casting.
"This... allow Fairy Ben to think about it!" Mi Yurong pouted and replied with her eyes narrowed.
She was secretly frightened. The other party did not fight to the death, nor did they intend to put her to death. From their words to their actions, they all showed their intention to capture her alive. She had an intuition that this old man had some kind of powerful back-up plan waiting for him.
Looking at her, the closer she got to him, the more obvious her intuition became. Otherwise, she would not have been able to capture a high-level monk at the level of an ancestor with such certainty.
Thinking about this, she quietly pointed her left hand to the ground, and a wisp of green spiritual consciousness quickly disappeared along the bluestone ground of the square into the grass tens of thousands of feet away. After a breath, outside the Yurong Peak Mountain Protection Formation, a small grass
It trembled slightly and silently sent a wisp of green micro-dot into the air. Then, the micro-dot only flickered and shot towards the north.
In the Huachen Palace, Old Man Mi was telling Ouyang De about Mi Yurong's latest edict. A green glimmer of light shot out, fell in front of him, and then exploded, revealing Mi Yurong's anxious look.
The words: "Old man Mi, the master's palace is besieged by a large number of ancestors from Beiwei Gate, please find help quickly!"
"What?! The old dog from Beiweimen is here? It's broken, it's broken. Just as Dongfang Qingqing left, this enemy arrived. Isn't this going to kill the old man?" Old Mi jumped up and his face suddenly turned pale.
Ouyang De frowned, thought for a moment, waved his hand and hit several golden transmission notes, and then said: "Old man Mi, don't panic, I have asked Elder Luo Xu to contact the other elders. If they are really from Beiwei Sect,
, I’m afraid our small manpower won’t be of much use. Can you contact Dongfang Qingqing?”
"Old man Ouyang, who is Dongfang Qingqing? I'm such a bad old man, she doesn't even point her nose at me, where can I contact her?!" Old Man Mi lamented.
"Where is Ancestor Tai Rong?"
"That old **** was driven away by Tianjiu's anger. He hasn't farted so far... Wait, Tianjiu! Oops, why did I forget about him? The old man can contact this damn boy!"
Old Man Mi's eyes suddenly flashed, he clapped his hands, took out a dark gold sound transmission secret talisman, and shouted at the secret talisman without hesitation:
"Damn boy, your woman is surrounded by a bunch of prostitutes from Beiwei Gate. If you don't want her to be kidnapped and become someone else's food, then come back quickly. The old man only has such a daughter. If you don't save her,
The old man will never forgive you!"
After the old man shouted, he threw out the dark gold transmission talisman without hesitation.
"Old man Mi, where did your transmission talisman come from? Why haven't I seen you use it before?" Ouyang De asked strangely.
"Old guy, forget about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Let the old man save people. You can delay it as long as you can!" After saying this, Old Man Mi turned around and flashed out of Huachen Palace.
Within a few breaths, the sky-splitting bells rose up on Huachen Peak and spread thousands of miles away. After a while, countless streams of light swarmed towards the direction of Yurong Peak.
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"How are you thinking about it? Girl Mi, it's been a hundred breaths, is it time for the results to come out?" the lean old man asked with a frown.
Mi Yurong clapped her little hands and sighed: "Oh, old ghost, I have thought about it, and it will be as you wish!"
"Eh? Are you willing to come with me?" The lean old man was overjoyed.
"Follow you? Tsk~! You are an old ghost, and this fairy doesn't like you. Come on, let me give you some color to see!" Mi Yurong said, lightly tapping the green sword above her head.
, a burst of emerald green spirit dust sank into the sword body, and the green sword made a crisp sound, suddenly expanded to a hundred feet in length, and the green light shone brightly on the square.
At this moment, the sound of thundering bells came from the northern sky, and then, streams of light came from all directions, east, west, north and south.
"**! How dare you lie to me! So what if your ant-like** are here? They are just mantises using their arms as a vehicle. Kill them!"
The lean old man's eyes were filled with rage. As soon as the word "kill" came out, eight rays of light flew out again.
"Four points of starlight, come out!" Mi Yurong snorted coldly, with a determined look on her face, and waved her jade hands. Above her head, the green giant sword buzzed, like a green Luan Phoenix, flying in the airspace of thousands of feet. Luan Feng, four
A silver star shines dazzlingly.
A series of explosions shook the earth, and the fire clouds rose up. The fire clouds dispersed, and the robes of the eight ancestors were torn, and the sharp blades in their hands were also cracked, especially the four who were hit by the four-point star.
The ancestor who was in the early stage of his infancy had no trace of his dharma scarf, his Dantian was boiling, and his Nascent Soul body spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
The green giant sword on top of Mi Yurong's head also shrunk in circles, and finally became ten feet long. On the sword body, a five-foot crack the size of a thumb was clearly visible, and dots of green light shot out.
"Hey~!"
The lean old man secretly took a breath. With the combined power of the eight ancestors, in terms of power, it has far exceeded the ancestors at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. It can fully reach the power of ordinary great monks, but it was not shocked to the ground.
The other party, that girl Mi, was still unscathed and standing calmly in the air.
"Lord Xietian, we can't play anymore. This girl is very powerful and seems to be very unusual and weird. Without ruthlessness, it will be difficult to subdue her!" the middle-term ancestor in the east position said through gritted teeth.
sound.
"That's right, sir! This little girl silently sent out a distress signal. We can no longer ignore it. Although her subordinates can be ignored, if the old guy from Yucheng comes, we will be passive."
The ancestor in the northwest position also echoed eagerly.
"Well, I don't want to make her too crippled. If I catch her back and lose the young master's appetite, I will be guilty of a big crime! In this case, no matter what, as long as I don't kill her, I can do whatever I want.
Let's go! The seven of you, attack together and try to compress her within a thousand feet. As long as I get inside, she will be nothing more than a piece of trash!" Xie Tian also sighed and nodded slightly.
The seven ancestors looked at each other and waved their hands at the same time. Seven Nascent Soul bodies of different shapes and sizes flew out. The Seven Souls sat cross-legged in the hollow, trembling with obscure spells in their mouths.
"Seven babies conjoined!"
Among the ancestors of Yuanying, there was a loud cry. After the cry, one by one Yuanying teleported away, turning the space of thousands of feet into darkness.
"Seven babies conjoined?" Mi Yurong was shocked, her heart sank, and she pulled out a small wooden sword without hesitation.
The seven Nascent Souls suddenly flew around and formed a chain in the blink of an eye. The largest Nascent Soul body transformed into a ten-foot-long dragon head, and the six behind them transformed into a dragon body and a dragon tail respectively, with a long string of dark light.
It flew forward, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed. The distance of a thousand feet was reached in an instant. In less than ten breaths, Mi Yurong's entire body was completely covered with ink, and all the space collapsed. Only a hundred-foot black dragon was roaring and flying.
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"Haha! Seven babies conjoined, the black dragon eats the air! Girl Mi, your good days are coming! I wonder how long you can continue to be arrogant?"
Xie Tian laughed, took one step forward, and instantly stood within a thousand feet. He had already met the basic requirements for him to be able to activate the forbidden secret method.
Mi Yurong snorted coldly, unmoved, then thought for a moment, sat cross-legged in the air, and waved her jade hand.
"Wuxing Sword, rise!"
Mi Yurong screamed secretly in her heart, stretched out her hand and threw out the sword in her hand. The small wooden sword made a crisp sound, suddenly grew to a hundred feet in length, and with a slight teleport, it struck above her head.
Lightning flashed and thundered on the sword, emitting a breathtaking coercion. As the Dongji Wood Technique moved, the wooden sword also became radiant, first bright yellow, then goose yellow... tender green... emerald green, and finally turned into crystal clear
It was green in color. Even the entire mountain peak trembled slightly, and the sky within a hundred miles was changing.
Originally, the Seven Infant Transformation Dragon was still squeezing inward with its teeth and claws, but was screamed repeatedly by the sudden stimulation of the wood spirit energy. It seemed as if it had endured billions of heavy blows.
"What kind of sword is this?!"
Xie Tian, who was standing outside the black dragon, exclaimed and looked at the familiar green giant sword in disbelief. The pressure coming from the giant sword had reached a level that was shocking. He even suspected that this was not Nascent Soul.
The power that the ancestor can inspire in the middle period, if he doesn't activate the secret method, he may be pushed out thousands of feet again.
Xie Tian's eyes were filled with ruthlessness, his mouth was trembling rapidly, and his body quickly shriveled up, as if all the flesh and blood had been drained from his body, making him hideous.
After three or five breaths, Mi Yurong felt a slight vibration on her left chest, and then, a heartbreaking pain spread throughout the sea of consciousness.
"Acridine~!"
Mi Yurong groaned, covering her left chest, and her beautiful face twitched. The wooden sword above her head trembled violently, looking shaky.
"Restriction? The restriction has been activated!"
Mi Yurong instantly understood the key point. She endured the severe pain, stretched out her hand and bit her right index finger. A bit of blood flew out and sank into the green giant sword above her head. The wooden sword made a crisp sound again and suddenly unfolded.
She opened it and turned into a thousand-foot giant sword, whirling with a bang, and countless green clouds flew down, covering her body in layers.
At the same time, the hidden spirit secret technique in Mi Yurong's body disappeared sadly, and the terrifying pressure of her great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage also spread out without reservation, hitting the black dragon like a stormy wave.
"Ah? She is a great monk! Lord Xietian, she is a great monk!"
An old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul screamed in alarm, with a hint of fear in his scream.
"Ancestor Zhai, our information is wrong. This girl is not just a great monk. The sword in her hand should be a wooden sword. She is so insidious and vicious!" Xie Tian replied, his eyes already narrowed into black lines.
"Wuxingjian?! Sir, aren't we looking for death?"
"What the hell is your name?! So what about the Wooden Walking Sword? What about the great monk? She is just a young child and has never experienced fighting at all. At the same time, she has been under my secret curse. As long as you get rid of the Wooden Walking Sword, we will
You are sure to win!"
Xietian gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely. (To be continued.)