The middle-aged deacon looked at Duan Feixue that appeared and quickly took over the martial arts.
He came to Duan Feixue with fear and fear, bowed his head and bowed.
There is no previous arrogant momentum.
"Saint, this Lu Ze disrupts the order of the holy land!"
"According to the rules, it should be handed over to the Qinggui Hall for handling. If you force him away like this, it is not very consistent with the rules!"
Then, the middle-aged deacon looked at Duan Feixue carefully and said.
Qinggui Hall is a treasure hall that maintains the order of the Holy Rules in the Ten Thousand Prisons. Its status is the same as that of the Mogui Hall in the Xuantian Holy Land.
The middle-aged deacon is a disciple of the Qinggui Hall and has a transcendent status.
However, Duan Feixue has a higher status in the Wanzhu Saint, even the elders cannot move.
If you want to suppress her, you can only carry it out of the Qinggui Hall.
"It's really not good, so you can take him away!"
Duan Feixue glanced at him coldly and said lightly.
The middle-aged deacon was stunned when he heard the sound and looked at her in surprise.
Immediately afterwards, endless ecstasy emerged deep in my heart.
He carried it out of the Qinggui Hall, just taking a try-out attitude.
Unexpectedly, Duan Feixue was so easy to talk to, and he agreed immediately!
"Thank you Feixue..."
The middle-aged deacon was in a state of great joy and was about to hold his fists to thank him, but the last "saint" he said had not yet spoken, and he heard Duan Feixue's sermon:
"Anyway, with my status, if you kill a few of you, I believe that the Holy Land will not blame me too much. At worst, I will be imprisoned for a few years!"
Duan Feixue's voice was pleasant and crisp, but calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant little thing.
But when I heard the middle-aged deacon’s ears, it felt like thunder exploded.
My body stiffened instantly, and my face turned pale and bloodless in an instant.
In the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Prisons, killing law enforcement and deacons is an unforgivable sin.
It is equivalent to challenging the authority of the Wanzhu Holy Land, even the true disciples will be executed!
But as Duan Feixue said, with her identity and status, the Wanzhu Holy Land will not punish her severely, and at most she will be imprisoned for several years.
Damn, doesn't this woman know the importance of Lu Ze?
The middle-aged deacon was more angry when he was frightened.
Did he really think it was for his own selfishness?
It's for the holy land!
Lu Ze is obviously a useless person, but in a blink of an eye, he is also full of vitality.
His strength is not only stronger than the average Wanxiang Realm, but his mental power is even better than the seventh grade.
Doesn't this woman know what this means?
As long as Lu Ze's recovery method is obtained, it will only benefit the Wanzhu Holy Land, but not harm it.
"Saint, I'm not trying to catch him, but for the sake of the holy land!"
The middle-aged deacon had a calm face and told him about his interests.
But Duan Feixue said nothing, just looked at him coldly.
"If the saint insists on doing their own thing, then I will ask the saint for advice!"
Seeing this, the middle-aged deacon was filled with rage and instantly ignited in his chest.
The strong anger, like a prairie fire, overwhelmed the fear in my heart.
He shouted loudly, and his whole body thrust into the air with a "bang", standing above the sky.
Thousands of thunder laws break through the body, hang behind them, and turn into a vast sea of thunder.
The cultivation level of the eighth level of the Wanxiang Realm is fully revealed at this moment.
In an instant, the world roared, the wind and clouds rolled, and the thunder rolled.
Space is like shattering glass!
The world is like the end of the world!
Countless disciples who were coming from afar, or who had already hidden in the dark, preparing to watch a lively Holy Land in Ten Thousand Prisons, were shocked by this terrifying aura.
They were silent and stood away, not daring to stay.
Although the show is good, life is even more expensive!
"The Eighth Level Cultivator of the World Realm, is this your confidence to challenge me?"
When everyone was fleeing in fear, the snow flew in the snow without moving, standing quietly on the ice blue snow phoenix like a cold lotus on the snow peak.
She looked at the middle-aged deacon and sneered.
Although Duan Feixue's cultivation level is one level lower than that of a middle-aged deacon.
But her real combat power is even more terrifying than many Ninth Level Powerful People in the World Realm.
Even the Ninth Level of the World Realm who is also a quasi-sequence disciple may not be able to beat her.
What qualifications are you to fight with just a deacon?
"Tiangang Thunder God Body!"
The middle-aged deacon ignored Duan Feixue's mocking and took action boldly.
The lightning giant that had dissipated before reappeared behind him again.
Wearing a golden thunder armor, holding a thunder gun in his hand, his body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and thunder dragons wandered around.
The surging evil spirit swept across the eight wildernesses!
As the middle-aged deacon had a thought, a thunder gun stabbed out and fell towards Duan Feixue!
In an instant, the space collapsed, the void collapsed, and the earth shook.
Countless turbulent spaces are raging.
It seems that the entire world is going to be crushed and turned into nothingness.
A vast stream of thunder laws swept through the sky.
Like a galaxy pouring down, rushing with a tremendous power of destruction!
It was vast and powerful, like a dragon going out to the sea, or like a punishment from heaven, rushing towards the Broken Flying Snow with great momentum.
"Tiangang Thunder God Body? Isn't this a high-level magical creation technique?"
"The deacon is coming true!"
"The deacon's cultivation is higher than that of the Saint Feixue, and he is not afraid of stabbing her to death?"
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In the distance, the law enforcement disciples who saw this scene were all shocked and exclaimed constantly.
Duan Feixue is extremely precious in the Wanzhu Holy Land. When the middle-aged deacon takes action, he is so fierce. He is not afraid of killing Duan Feixue by mistake?
If Duan Feixue really makes a mistake, the holy land will definitely be investigated!
At that time, not only the deacons, but maybe they may be involved!
"Damn, is that cruel?"
Taking advantage of Duan Feixue's arrival, he sneaked out of Lu Ze outside the battle circle.
But after turning around and seeing this scene, I was also a little stunned.
He didn't expect that the middle-aged deacon would make a big move with one move.
Moreover, this so-called Tiangang Thunder God Body is obviously stronger than his Shura Tianshen Seal.
Can Duan Feixue bear it?
"Master, you said Duan Feixue, can she bear this move?"
Lu Ze was nervous and asked Mr. Li.
"It seems that I can't bear it. Why don't you go there now and use your body to help others block it? I don't mind if you don't have your disciple!"
When Li Lao heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes and said angrily.
Li Lao expressed deep contempt for Lu Ze's behavior of eating radish and worrying about him.
"That's great, it seems that Senior Sister Duan is fine!"
When Lu Ze heard Mr. Li's sarcastic words, he was not uncomfortable, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.
And facing the huge thunder gun that whistles as if it can destroy the world.
Duan Feixue was still standing quietly on the ice phoenix, with a calm expression, a light wind and clouds, and a faint glance at the thunder gun.
The powerful talisman emerged deep in the bottom of his eyes, mysterious and unpredictable.
It seems that you can see through the illusion and understand the origin.
The huge thunder gun and the huge thunder giant disappeared invisible in her eyes, and finally turned into thousands of sporadic dots.
Those sporadic points are the flaws of the middle-aged deacon’s martial arts!
That is a flaw that ordinary people cannot see!
But ordinary people can't see it, Duan Feixue can see it.
"Zheng!"
Immediately afterwards, Duan Feixue pointed out, and behind him, a sound of swords sounded.
A dazzling ice blue sword light surged into the sky, tearing open the layers of voids, and landing on the thunder guns that were rushing forward.
Compared with the thunder gun, the dazzling sword light is like a firefly meeting the bright moon, which is not worth mentioning.
"Boom!"
But the next moment, the sword light and the thunder gun collided, making a loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening "click" sound came from the thunder gun.
Then, the entire lightning gun trembled violently and quickly ruptured at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The sword light was like a bamboo shoot, rising and rising.
In the blink of an eye, most of the thunder guns were destroyed, but the sword light still had no intention of stopping, and continued to break through the air.
Crush countless thunders!
Finally, it fell heavily on the huge thunder and lightning giant.
"Click!"
The golden thunder armor on the body of the lightning giant made a crisp sound, and it was instantly penetrated.
The sword light pierced into it, as if it caused a chain reaction.
Countless "clicks" sounds are endless.
A series of cracks that were as big as natural chasm spread from the inside of the lightning giant to the outside.
"not good!"
The middle-aged deacon noticed this and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
"puff!"
The martial arts of creation were broken, and the powerful backlash power came, like thousands of iron cones smashing wildly.
He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.
"boom!"
At the same time, the huge thunder and lightning giant exploded in an instant.
The violent power poured out.
It was like a torrent that broke through the dam, and the tsunami soared into the sky swept across the world.
The boundless power of thunder poured down like a tide.
The snow is flying, and the earth is flying!
Countless trees and hills were shaken to pieces.
A brilliant mushroom cloud emerged from the sky, and a strong fluctuation of lightning energy permeated.
A dazzling thunder covered the sky.
All of thousands of miles trembled violently.
Snow fog is everywhere, and smoke and dust are rushing into the sky.
When all the dust fell to the ground, there was only a huge dark pit that appeared in front of everyone.
In the pit, there was a figure lying in the pit with a bloody breath that was extremely depressed.
The figure was nothing but a middle-aged deacon.
This scene was stunned and scared countless disciples even more.
Some of the poor-minded people even sat on the ground, their bodies shaking like quails, and their faces were extremely pale.
It seems like I have seen a nightmare that cannot be erased for the rest of my life.
"hiss……"
Lu Ze, who was in the distance, saw this scene, his body trembled uncontrollably.
Such a powerful martial art of fortune was actually broken by Duan Feixue's sword!
The strength of Duan Feixue is simply unimaginable!
Moreover, the remaining power is so powerful that if you get closer, you will suffer a lot of minor injuries even if you are not killed by the bomb.
"Junior Brother Lu, let's go!"
At this time, Duan Feixue's voice came.
She stood on the ice phoenix, her clothes were spotless, beautiful and enchanting, with outstanding looks and picturesque beauty.
The sound is clear, like a tinging spring in the mountains, making people feel refreshed and pleasant.
Lu Ze came to his senses, jumped and landed on the ice phoenix.
"Thank you, senior sister!"
"But senior sister, you hurt that person, there will be no trouble, right?"
Lu Ze bowed gratitude to Duan Feixue, and then asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, just a guy from the eighth level of the Wanxiang Realm. Not to mention seriously injuring him, even if I kill him, I'm fine!"
Duan Feixue replied lightly.
The voice was calm and the face was cold, as if he had done something insignificant before.
Seeing Lu Ze was still amazed, he couldn't help but feel envious.
When can I ignore the rules of the holy land like Chuan Feixue, do whatever I want, and be domineering?
"Okay, let's go!"
Then, Duan Feixue said softly and activated the Binghuang.
"Cry!"
The ice phoenix roared for a long time, and its wings shook, turning into flowing light, cutting through the sky and disappearing without a trace.