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This sound sounded, and the expressions of everyone in the hall suddenly changed, and they all looked towards the door of the hall.
His face was full of alertness.
It's still a bit unbelievable.
This Wuji Hall is the symbol of the highest power of the Wuji Sect. It is located at the center of the Wuji Sect’s mountain gate. To get here, you must pass through several strict checkpoints. How could someone show up at the door of the Wuji Hall without permission!?
At this time, the drunk Taoist temporarily gave up attacking Yue Wujiang and others, and also looked towards the entrance of the hall.
Although they have different opinions on how to overcome this difficulty, one thing is the same, that is, they are all for the good of the sect, so when facing an unknown powerful person, they instantly unite their front.
The next moment, I saw a white shadow floating leisurely down from the sky.
She is a woman, with a slim figure, wearing a flawless white dress with fluttering skirt and flying ribbons. She wears a bamboo hat on her head and a white gauze covering her face. Her appearance cannot be seen clearly, but it makes people inexplicably feel that this must be her.
A beauty.
Moreover, the aura emanating from the woman's body was actually no weaker than that of the drunk Taoist.
In other words, this is a powerful person at the pinnacle of divine transformation!
"Who are you!? How dare you break into our Wuji Sect!"
Yue Wujiang stared at the woman and asked.
At this juncture, the sudden intrusion of a powerful person at the peak of divine transformation would really arouse the heartstrings of everyone in the Wuji Sect.
The woman smiled brightly, like a flower in bloom, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice euphemistically spoke, "You must be Yue Wujiang, the previous leader of the Wuji Sect, right? Speaking of which, you are still my senior."
"Little girl, Hua Nongying."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the Wuji Sect suddenly changed.
"But one of the seven fairies of Baihua Valley, Hua Nongying?" Cang Yuanji asked in a deep voice.
Hua Nongying nodded slowly.
Seeing this, Cang Yuanji was shocked in his heart.
There are seven fairies in Baihua Valley, each of them is a peak god-forming powerhouse. They are extremely famous in the entire Kunlun Immortal World. They are famous not only because of their strength, but also because they are all women, and they are all beautiful.
She is a fairy woman, so she has the title "Seven Fairies".
The Seven Fairies are the seven people with the highest status in Baihua Valley under the Valley Lord.
Hua Nongying is one of the seven fairies, ranking fourth.
Four fairies, Hua Nongying!
From this point, it can be clearly seen that the gap between the top sects and the first-class sects is that Wuji Sect only has two peak gods, Yue Wujiang and Zui Taoist, while Baihua Valley, just the Valley Master and the Seven Fairies, are eight
At the pinnacle of transformation, there are secretly unknown number of strong men from the older generation who have been in seclusion for hundreds of years and have no interest in world affairs. Their strength is even more terrifying. They will either stay in seclusion until death, or they will successfully break through and add more to the Kunlun Immortal World.
A master.
Of course, the chance of breaking through to the Overlord is too slim, and countless talented and powerful people at the peak of their transformation have stopped here and died with hatred.
But even if they can't take that step, they are still stronger than the average peak god.
This is the foundation.
This is also the change brought about by the emergence of a master in the sect.
Relying on the Overlord, not only is it a great deterrent to other forces, but it also allows the sect to obtain more resources. Only with resources can we cultivate more strong people.
Without Hua Qiangu, Baihua Valley would be at the same level as Wuji Sect at best.
Now is the time when the Wuji Sect is undergoing great changes, but people from Baihua Valley are coming at this time, which makes everyone in the Wuji Sect a little confused.
"It turns out that it's a friend from Baihua Valley who came to visit. It's a bit disappointing to welcome him from afar."
Although Yue Wujiang was doubtful, he responded quickly. With a warm smile on his face, he greeted Hua Nongying and said, "Please come in."
Hua Nongying smiled and walked into the main hall with light steps.
Although there is only one person, the momentum is very strong.
Seeing Hua Nongying's performance, Yue Wujiang and others secretly praised her. She was worthy of being one of the seven fairies of Baihua Valley. Not to mention her strength, her courage and courage were quite impressive.
"I wonder why the Flower Fairy came here?"
Yue Wujiang looked at Hua Nongying and asked.
Hua Nongying glanced around and said shockingly, "I'm here this time to save you and the Wuji Sect!"
At the same time, the wine garden.
Zhao Kuo was seriously injured and was sitting against the wall. The clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he lost the ability to fight back.
Although Chuck and Shen Xingyue are better than him, they are still struggling to hold on and may be defeated by Tan Qingqing at any time.
Tan Sheng's situation is also very bad. After all, his level is different. He was able to maintain a stalemate with Tan Jun in a short period of time, but as time went on, he gradually showed signs of decline.
Although Jiang Yunfan and Li Cangsheng were anxious, they were held back and had no way to support them.
Sheng Tianlin stood with his arms folded across his chest and watched coldly from a distance, with a smile on his face that was determined to win.
"Tan Sheng, why don't you just surrender, otherwise all of your friends will be implicated." Sheng Tianlin said angrily.
Although Tan Sheng did not speak, his expression was already a little troubled.
At this moment, Jiang Yunfan was distracted because he heard Sheng Tianlin's words and was worried that he would really give up resistance. He was punched in the back by the opponent, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
Tan Sheng felt anxious, and just as he was about to say something, Tan Jun hit him with a whip.
The thighs were like thick tree trunks, roaring with the sound of breaking wind.
Tan Sheng's expression suddenly changed, but it was too late to escape. In desperation, he could only put his arms up in front of him to block him.
"Bang!"
Tan Sheng felt a huge force coming towards him, his arms went numb at the same time, and he flew backward uncontrollably.
It hit the wall hard.
"puff!"
Blood spurted out.
Tan Sheng felt that the sea of qi was surging, and there was a violent energy rushing through his body, and his face instantly turned pale.
This time, the situation changed instantly.
It can be said that Tan Sheng and Jiang Yunfan were both worried about each other, which led to their own mistakes and injuries.
On the other side, Chuck Cannon and Shen Xingyue were completely unable to withstand Tan Qingqing's offensive, and retreated one after another vomiting blood.
Only Li Cangsheng is left in relatively good condition.
But no matter how strong he was, he was just one person. He was besieged by four or five true disciples and had too much time to take care of himself, let alone helping others.
"Hahaha!"
Sheng Tianlin laughed wildly.
"When your own sect engages in internal fighting, you actually smile happily."
At this moment, a voice came from high in the sky.
Very penetrating.
"who!?"
Sheng Tianlin's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked up.
I saw a man in white floating down from the sky.
"rustle!"
The man in white tapped his feet lightly and landed on a peach blossom tree in the courtyard of the wine garden. The branches swayed and the leaves made a slight sound when they rubbed against each other.
The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a white face and no beard, long black hair shawl, and a strand of hair hanging down from each temple, swaying freely in the wind.
With his hands behind his back, you can see that he is holding a green jade flute in his right hand.
Unrivaled in grace and extraordinary bearing.
Moreover, no one else present had ever seen this man before, and the clothes he was wearing were not the uniforms of the Wuji Sect.
It is certain that this person is definitely not from the Wuji Sect.
"Bold! How dare you break into Wuji Sect!"
Sheng Tianlin shouted loudly and stamped his right foot on the ground. With a "bang" sound, the ground suddenly collapsed and he jumped up.
The surface of the fist is covered with purple thunder.