Lin Yanli suddenly realized and counted with his fingers, and no one of them fell.
She thought for a moment in her mind, feeling that she seemed to have missed something, and looked down from the first throne one by one.
The first throne was the last woman in a light blue silk robe that appeared, and she was unforgettable.
The second throne is the old man in gray who looks very cautious.
The third and fourth seats are one of the noble sons of the Vulcan God, and the other is a pure beauty with a human head, dragon body, fish tail. They appear very gorgeously and are difficult to get rid of.
The fifth and eighth seats are both human monks. One is Jinghong, who is unknown and calls himself a great demon, and the other is the sword immortal Nian Nujiao, a native woman in Mutian City, who is deeply impressed.
The seventh ghost car and the ninth Si Snake are both big monsters that appeared during the last siege, and it is difficult to escape and track them.
As for the tenth seat, his identity is a bit mysterious. His true body has been recorded in the mountain search map, but he has not seen the real name of the big demon.
In the end, there is still the sixth seat in the throne!
Lin Yanli was shocked, and a figure slowly emerged in her mind. She turned her eyes and finally saw a woman the size of a palm in the Sixth Throne.
The woman was wearing a colorful winged dress, which should be woven from the feathers of the innate spiritual bird. Her breasts were plump and heavy, and her figure was very exaggerated.
Lin Yanli was stunned, "This sister stood up straight and looked down. She must not see her toes."
This thought flashed through and immediately attracted the attention of the plump woman. She picked up an embroidery needle in her hand, raised her hand and threw a sword energy into the city at an extremely fast speed, and headed straight for Lin Yanli's eyebrows.
A sword immortal near Lin Yanli noticed the attack of the sword energy, raised his hand and slashed it, blocking the coming sword energy, and said softly: "Little girl, be careful, this big monster is called Mu Shi, it is the Great Wilderness.
A famous sword cultivator."
"Mu Shi." Lin Yanli shrank his head and hurriedly searched for information about this big monster in Baize's mountain search map.
It turns out that the original shape of this big monster is a wasp, no wonder it is so small.
"Hmm? Just a little girl from the second realm?" Mu Shi murmured softly, put away the embroidery needle in his hand, not planning to care about this matter.
Lin Yanli sniffed and hid under the city wall and dared not appear again.
However, she was not very nervous. After all, the sky was falling and there were still five major cultivators standing in front of her.
"The sword rises!"
There was a scream from somewhere, and all the sword cultivators in Mutiancheng released their sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, the entire sky was wrapped in a layer of golden light, as if a divine weapon was descended from the sky, or like a thousand feet of golden light pouring down.
Lin Yanli felt that the air around him suddenly became tense and solidified, as if even the wind had stopped flowing.
Looking up, the top of the clouds suddenly became as bright as daylight, and the dazzling golden light spread across the battlefield.
A flying sword condensed by the sword slowly descended to the human world.
This is the great sword movement sent by thousands of sword cultivators in the earth in a moment.
The white fox woman sitting on the tenth throne glanced at the sky, turned her head and said softly to the camp tent that was traversing hundreds of miles behind her, "Get up a sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless flying swords in the ferocious beast camp tent sank into the sea of clouds, echoing the long golden sword flying behind him.
The white fox woman threw the white fox in her arms out, like the finishing touch.
Nian Nujiao and the old man with the famous work Jinghong set out their swords together, leading the golden sword flying from the sky, colliding with the sword flying from the direction of Mutian City.
A tide was set off in an instant.
In an instant, gold and silver in the sky joined together, dazzling and dazzling, just like the end of the world.
A powerful pressure surged from the sky, covering the entire battlefield, and the endless killing aura spread out, making blood boil.
The swords of the two lands collided, and the lands were still better in a moment.
The ghost car sitting on the throne of the mountain raised a black flag, raised his finger toward Mutian City, and snorted coldly: "Siege the city!"
In an instant, three giant pythons and snakes rushed out ten miles outside Mutian City. They were all five-level beasts that had not yet transformed. The huge body hovered up and exerted force suddenly, reducing the distance with the magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch.
, suddenly hit Mutian City's guarding formation.
The old man with the Flower Corolla closed his hands together, and countless talismans emerged from the soil. While strengthening the formation, he also used the binding Taoist technique to hang the three giant pythons in the air.
"Downtown!"
The old man in Huacan shouted coldly, and several sword immortals rose up in the air, slashing the long sword in his hand, and dividing the giant python and snake in half.
Gu Xuanbei and Chen Moshui took a little toe and left the city.
Lu Gui rubbed his fingers and waved his feather fan in his hand, and followed, without any slowness.
Sitting on the throne of the mountain, the ghost car saw the three of them leaving the city, stepping on the mountains and following them closely.
The beautiful woman sitting on the first throne, watching the monster under her feet rushing and rushing, neither happy nor sad, leaning on the throne and playing with the green jade hairpin, not caring about the battle situation.
Nian Nujiao originally wanted to wait and see for a while before taking action, but when she saw a figure in Mutian City coming out of the city, she chased after her with a wisp of sword energy.
With the human head and dragon body, the human dragon fingered the steel fork in his hand, countless water droplets appeared in the sky. These water droplets condensed into waves, and it was another big river.
Bai Qing suddenly stood up, pointed a long sword in his hand, and the sky separated, and the waves surged in.
He Yuan, who was sitting upright in the scorching sun, had a fan in his hand, and the magma under the throne gushed backwards, colliding with the water in the sky.
Rivers, waters, magma.
Three or two meet, and the water vapor in the air rises, covering the sky and the sun.
Lin Yanli raised his head slightly, poked out half of his head, and watched the splash of spiritual light outside, and various magical powers emerged one after another, and he suddenly felt dazzled.
Yin Qiu's mouth calmed down a little at this time, staring at Cao Zheng, who was riding a donkey in the distance, and silently recited the "Steaching" written by his husband.
Cao Zheng sat on the donkey, took out a jade pot from his sleeve, shook it a few times, and heard the muffled sound from the pot, he bit off the sealing plug on the jade pot, sniffed it violently, and narrowed it comfortably
Eyes.
"Brother Lin treats me well. If you pour such good things into your stomach, your hands will be much stronger!" Cao Zheng laughed loudly, grinned and laughed a few times, putting the wine in the jade pot.
Pour in the import.
The wine is mellow and sweet, and drinks it in your mouth, making you feel relaxed and comfortable.
He threw the jade pot to the ground and slowly pulled out his sword.
In the distance, the Si Snake, who was sitting on the ninth throne, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Cao Zheng slowly riding a donkey out of the city, his mouth was filled with a playful smile.
What is the difficulty of a sword immortal master in the fourth realm?
Cao Zheng rode a donkey down the head of the city, his left hand was close together, and he was talking loudly.
"The sun and the moon are upside down, the world is bright, the stars are changing..."
At the same time, an old man had already arrived on a fairy ferry on the edge of Mu North. He was sitting on the bow of the boat, with his left hand and his fingers together.
"The heart produces two qualities, yin and yang are divided into each other, and the dou turns into ginseng and horizontal..."
Cao Zheng's momentum increased sharply, while the old man on the boat, tens of thousands of miles away, was depressed, and his realm fell to the fourth realm. He trembled, leaned on the side of the boat, and threw his fingers to the north, "Lin Hanzhi accompanied Cao Zheng Jianxian to come out his sword!
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Cao Zheng looked south with a smile, his lips moved slightly, "Brother Xie Lin helps!"
On this day, Cao Zheng entered the five realms with one thought.
According to later generations, on October 23, Cao Zhengjian slashed the three-headed monster with the word "fallen" in the city. The sword immortal master deserved it.
On the same day, the Meteor Star Pavilion also added a piece, and the great demon Si Snake killed the sword immortal master Cao Zheng, and left the name of the Pavilion.