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Two hundred and fifty second chapter one sword spike

On the western edge of Xiaoyuzhou, in the extremely high void, a huge warship was floating quietly.

It was thousands of feet long and seemed to have been suspended in this void for a long time. In addition to the deck, the outer periphery of the hull was covered with thick ice armor.

Many huge ice ridges extend down the hull like solidified waterfalls. The hull's hull's colder light is revealed from it, emitting an extremely shocking and sensation of oppression.

This large warship was refined by at least several powerful sects, and is the crystallization of the wisdom and cultivation of many monks. It is equivalent to a flowing miniature mountain gate, which can provide everything that many monks need. Its body is extremely strong and thick

, coupled with some powerful magic circles and the casting blessings of countless monks, the defense is terrifying.

At the same time, it has a magic circle or magic weapon that allows many monks to work together to cast spells. Thousands of monks cast spells at the same time and launch a blow together, completely surpassing the ordinary realm.

This kind of warship exists to reunite the power of many monks from the same sect. The more monks it carries on the warship, the more power of this warship is naturally more amazing.

However, at this time, there were only a few people standing on the deck of this huge warship floating on the western edge of Xiaoyuzhou.

Near the bow of the ship, there is a high platform made of the giant teeth of some kind of strange beast. This platform is as white as jade, but the texture is indescribable, far exceeding the best white jade.

A young monk in silver shirt stood in front of the wind.

The cold wind that was enough to split the skin was like a gentle spring breeze in front of him.

This young monk is at most the same age as Zhou Bufan. His sword eyebrows and starry eyes are much more handsome than Zhou Bufan. Moreover, his skin color is as white and delicate as the platform beneath him, making him look pink and jade-like.

He smiled at this moment.

The smile looked particularly charming on his face.

"This trash Zhou Bufan can't even handle some small things."

He said to a monk wearing a white shirt and a middle-aged scholar beside him, "But the map of the heavens and ten thousand beasts has never appeared. Could it be that the monks who obtained the map of the heavens and ten thousand beasts were not from the four continents on the edge of the east?"

"I look at the heavenly appearance, and the fortune of the map of all the beasts in the heavens will not exceed the four continents on the east side." The middle-aged monk also looked gentle and said, "There will be a convergence of the four continents on the east side, so we should not underestimate it.

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"What a hunting ground where wind and clouds meet." The young monk in silver shirt wanted to say something else, but suddenly the deck flashed, and a white jade talisman shot out and fell into the hands of the middle-aged scholar.

The moment the middle-aged scholar reached out to catch the white jade talisman, he was shocked instantly.

"What?" The young monk in silver shirt was a little surprised.

"There is a strong man hidden in the Jiuxiangqiao Market in Xiaoyuzhou, who is probably superior to the transformation of God." The middle-aged scholar couldn't help but take a deep breath and frowned slightly, "This man stood up for Wang Li, destroying the situation.

Kill a monk on the eighth level of Nascent Soul, who came from the ancient Tianyi Sect.”

"Tianyi Ancient Sect?" The young monk in silver shirt was a little surprised, "Is that the sect where Wei Daimei is?"

"Yes. This cultivator on the eighth level of the Nascent Soul is the King of the Ancient Lotus of Heavenly Ancient Sect. He should be coveting those magic weapons. At the same time, he was afraid that Wang Li would cause trouble for the Ancient Sect of Heavenly Ancient Sect, so he probably wanted to seize the treasure.

Kill Wang Li." The middle-aged scholar nodded, "But the powerful man hidden in Jiuxiangqiao stood up for Wang Li and asked Wang Li to lure him to take action. This Gu Huai Zhenjun faced the Jiuxiangqiao name

The strong man had no power to fight back at all and was killed instantly. Now, who is the strong man Jiuxiangqiao? We haven't found out yet, so it probably will take some time."

"So Master is right. Even if you regard the four continents on the eastern edge where the wind and clouds meet, you should not underestimate any continent at the same time. The closer you are to the cultivator continent, the weaker the cultivator continent, the hid dragon and lie down the tiger.

." The young monk in silver shirt showed a charming smile again, and then said, "It's a pity that Zhou Bufan was too unscrupulous and had not been jumping around for long."

"Xuantian Sect is not simple." The middle-aged literati looked solemn and said, "The Xuantian Sect's cultivators who had been fighting in the chaotic continents back then were very powerful. Many of the best in our Shenzhou may not be able to compete with each other.

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"The wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it, so they are in trouble." The young monk in silver shirt smiled, "Didn't you say Yan Yan is coming too, is there any trace of her?"

The middle-aged scholar shook his head, "The exact news has been heard from their sect. Yan Yan herself senses that there will be a fortune on the four continents of the East, so she will definitely come."

The young monk in silver shirt became serious and said, "I really want to see Fairy Yan's face, and I look forward to a formal showdown with her."

The middle-aged scribe understood what he meant and said, "I will definitely put more effort into her. As long as she enters the four continents of the East, I will find her as soon as possible, but there is one more thing recently."

"Oh?" The young monk in silver shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's interesting?"

The middle-aged literary scholar said: "Lu Hexuan's senior sister Pan Xiuchun has entered Xiaoyuzhou, and she seems to be heading towards Xuantian Sect."

"Lu Hexuan is okay, his senior sister Pan Xiuchun doesn't seem to be very good." The young monk in silver shirt suddenly lost interest.

Seeing that the young monk in silver shirt was not interested, the middle-aged scholar stopped talking nonsense.

He and the young monk in silver shirt stood quietly for a moment. With a slight sound, a layer of spiritual light above the deck of the giant ship was like water waves, and many spiritual energy gathered into a stream and shot towards the void above.

It seemed to penetrate the world, fall down again, and fall into the vast sky.

This spiritual projection of this giant ship is very rhythmic and appears every once in an incense stick.

This kind of spiritual energy projection begins at the Jihan high altitude, and then from the outside world to the Jihan high altitude at the far end. Even the monks who saw with their own eyes could hardly understand what they were doing.

Nearly an hour after the conversation between the two monks, a middle-aged female cultivator with a round face and slightly fat appearance appeared outside the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect.

The white robe on her body naturally scattered dazzling rays. Her face was very ordinary, but it exuded a kind of majesty.

She was exactly what these two monks said, Lu Hexuan’s senior sister Pan Xiuchun.

She walked straight through the mountain pass where the wind was howling outside Xuantian Sect, saw clearly the direction of the lonely peak, and flew directly to the lonely peak, overlooking the lonely peak from the peak.

“What to see?”

She had just watched the breath for a while, and a voice rang out from the lonely peak.

Pan Xiuchun's brows frowned immediately.

She is the first true disciple accepted by the Sect Master of the Ancient Sect of the Foxia. Although her talent is not as good as Lu Hexuan, she is far superior to most disciples of the Ancient Sect of the Foxia. She entered the school many years earlier than Lu Hexuan. Lu Hexuan was in the Ancient Sect of the Foxia in his early years.

In the middle practice, she often has experience in her experience, and she can even be regarded as half of Lu Hexuan’s teacher.

She has a good status in the Ancient Sect of Foxia. If Lu Hexuan becomes a Taoist son and becomes the next sect leader of the Ancient Sect of Foxia, then when she is in seclusion and practices in Lu Hexuan, she will probably temporarily take over as the sect leader of Lu Hexuan and be the sect of the Ancient Sect of Foxia.

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Whether it was in the Gu Sect of the Foxia or when they were practicing outside, everyone saw her as welcoming and awe. When did anyone dare to speak out to her like this?

Lu Shenliang's figure appeared on the edge of the cliff of the lonely peak.

She looked up at Pan Xiuchun in the air, her face as usual, but she continued to speak calmly and coldly: "Who are you?"

"Are you Wang Li's senior sister Lu Shenliang?" Pan Xiuchun frowned slightly and let go slightly. She lowered her head slightly and said coldly: "I am Lu Hexuan's senior sister, Pan Xiuchun."

She thought that the other party would be panicked when she heard her identity, but what she didn't expect was that Lu Shenliang's expression did not change at all, and she just asked, "Then what are you looking at?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Pan Xiuchun asked coldly.

Lu Shenliang looked at her with some surprise: "Why am I afraid of a middle-aged round-faced aunt?"

"Do you dare to provoke me?" Pan Xiuchun was not angry about it. She just felt that this person had begun to seek death.

"An uninvited guest came to the mountain gate of my Xuantian Sect. Even if he took action and was killed by me, for the sake of Taoism, you came into the mountain gate to provoke me, not me to provoke you." Lu Shenliang answered with a stern look.

Pan Xiuchun smiled, "As long as it is rumored, the spiritual sense is greatly damaged. I originally wanted to see what luck this lonely peak has, but there was a person who dared to clamor for my junior brother. I want to see

See if there are any senior masters who are hidden, but it doesn't seem to be there. I originally just wanted to see it, but now you remind me that if I just come and see, a monk with abnormal minds will attack me.

My counterattack and killed this monk, which is naturally not a violation of the Taoist rules.”

"I have two problems." Lu Shenliang's expression still did not change at all. She raised her head slightly and said.

"What's the problem?" Pan Xiuchun said lightly.

"One question is, a powerful sect like the Ancient Sect of the Foxia Ancient Sect, you are the true disciple of the Sect Master of the Foxia Ancient Sect. Why can you practice so slowly? You are so old, why are you still only at the eighth level of the Golden Pill?

How is the cultivation level?" Lu Shenliang looked at her and asked seriously: "There is another second question. You are just the eighth level of the Golden Pill. Who gave you the confidence to let you be here

Dare to say such things?"

"You're done." Pan Xiuchun's face darkened, "Although you have a problem with your sanity, I really decided to kill you now."

Lu Shenliang's face remained unchanged, but just looked at her seriously and said, "You haven't answered the two questions I just now. Why can you practice so slowly? Who else gives you the confidence?"

Pan Xiuchun narrowed her eyes.

Killing intent flowed in her eyes.

She originally just came to Xuantian Sect to determine if there were any peerless hidden masters. Then she wanted to figure out the two thunder tribulations that fell in Xinghe Sect and Yunji Cave Heaven. Next, she was going to take Wei Daimei away.

In her original plan, she did not kill Lu Shenliang.

But now, she has really changed her mind.

She felt that killing Wang Li's senior sister would make Wang Li feel the feeling of losing a relative, which was really good.

"Are I very slow to cultivate to the late stage of the eighth level of the Golden Pill at my age?" She looked at Lu Shenliang and said, "As for who gave me the confidence, it is the confidence I gave me myself."

After saying this, colorful rays of light bloomed outside her body.

She attacked Lu Shenliang.

Swish!

The moment she took action, a terrifying aura that stabbed the sky and the earth suddenly exploded. This aura erupted from the lonely peak, causing her breathing to pause in an instant and her whole body was furious.

"How is that possible!"

She had just evolved into a powerful magic, and a powerful force that seemed to be able to smash the entire lonely peak was about to fall, and a sword light that seemed to turn into ashes in an instant had already stabbed over her.

This sword light carries Yin thunder, and its power is extremely terrifying and condenses to the extreme.

This sword light directly penetrated the power of her evolution, and the moment she couldn't make any other reaction, it stabbed her directly.

puff!

Her body was thrown up at the top of the sword light.

For this sword light, her body was like a fly flying over the giant pillar.

In the next moment, her body turned directly into ashes.

Only one golden elixir was left behind before the sword light.

Lu Hexuan's senior sister, a cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Pill who is famous throughout Shangxianzhou, was directly killed by Lu Shenliang with a sword! Only one Golden Pill is left!


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