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"Okay!" The surrounding monks who followed Nangong Zhuo looked excited and excited, "This is the Moyun hand?!"

"Mo Yunshou, who can control everything?! The young master has used such unique skills as soon as he came up. This little girl of the Jiang family will suffer a big loss this time!" Another monk said.

But before the words were finished, I saw Jiang Xiaoyue holding the communication jade in one hand, waving her slender fingers, typing in the message: "Let's not talk, there is a nasty guy who wants to steal my communication jade!"

With the left hand on one side in a circle, a ghostly, thunderous palm strike, with a moment of force piercing: the seventh form of the cloud-dispelling palm, tearing the sky and dispelling the clouds!

I saw a shattering palm strike, and a cracking sound, Nangong Zhuo's big hand full of spiritual power was torn apart in an instant!

"What?!"

"Master?!"

Several Nangong family disciples panicked.

Nangong Zhuo's complexion became more and more livid, his face was a little uneasy, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's okay, I just used my success power a little bit ago, I didn't expect you, a young girl, to have some cultivation, no wonder you dare to be so rampant!"

Seeing Nangong Zhuo clasping his hands in front of his chest with four fingers joined together, forming a strange seal, Nangong Zhuo said coldly: "This is the Lei Yan sword seal of my Nangong family, using it here today can be regarded as a compliment to you, little boy." Girl."

I saw that his hands were stamped together, thunder and lightning flashed around him, the flames were soaring, and the surging fire waves hovered in the sky like a dragon, intertwined with thunder and fire, and in an instant, it turned into a huge flaming sword on top of everyone's heads , the Sword of Thunder and Fire was accompanied by a huge and ear-piercing sound of thunder and fire, hanging high in the air, before the sword was fired, a huge power like Mount Tai had crushed everyone below to the point of being unable to move!

Then Li Lanruo saw a small hand reaching out: "Sister Lanruo, help me record it, hum!"

Li Lanruo: "!!??"

Run through the advanced Shushan school mentality used by Xu Changqing: "It seems that I can move too...?"

Quickly aimed the communication jade at the battlefield.

"Burning!" With Nangong Zhuo yelling, flames poured down from the sky like a raging tide.

Almost instantly, Jiang Xiaoyue was drowned!

The disciples of the Nangong family next to them couldn't help showing their faces: "Little girl, how dare you challenge the young master?"

At this moment, a terrifying heat suddenly swept in all directions.

I saw where Jiang Xiaoyue was, suddenly a column of shocking flames rose.

Several Nangong family disciples looked slightly startled: "Long Yan?!"

This column of flames spread rapidly towards the surroundings like an explosion, and at the same time, there was only a coquettish shout: "Ali get king!"

The final decisive battle is the profound meaningless style!

A petite figure was covered with orange-burning flames, and quickly dragged out multiple shadows behind him. Nangong Zhuo only saw a shadow of a fist, bombarding with countless overlapping shadows of fists!

The speed is unimaginable.

Almost at the same time, a burst of clear light suddenly lit up on his extremely luxurious robe.

Immediately, Jiang Xiaoyue's fist hit Qingguang.

Nangong Zhuo was astonished with a little pride: "Even if you break my thunder and fire sword seal? Can you break my Qianyan Taoist robe? You are only a teenager, and there is a gap in cultivation between me and you , is irreparable..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, all the shadows of fists trailing behind Jiang Xiaoyue merged into one.

The shadow of the fist seemed to be not a phantom, but a real entity, knocking on Nangong Zhuo's luxurious Taoist robe, it sounded like a drum beating.

And that's not the end yet, I saw a wave of both hands, and several phantoms followed by a burst of flames.

Then the flame in Jiang Xiaoyue's hand jumped up with her, like a rising dragon dancing.

In the explosion sound like fried beans, I saw Nangong Zhuo's robe bulging, and suddenly the blue light on his chest burst, followed by a huge gap!

Countless flames surged in.

Nangong Zhuo, who was caught off guard, was beaten upside down on the spot.

Jiang Xiaoyue landed on the ground, clapped her hands, and proudly said to Li Lanruo who was already stunned: "Sister Lanruo, was I handsome just now?!"

"This trick is called Wushi in the final battle." Jiang Xiaoyue said like a treasure, "If it weren't for the fact that this princess didn't practice well, she would have worn through a thousand pieces of this kind of rags!"

The disciples of Wentian Sword Palace and other monks belonging to the Nangong family's forces turned black: "..."

"Master, are you alright?!" Several disciples of the Nangong family hurried forward.

I saw Nangong Zhuo spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", his face was ferocious, and there was only monstrous hatred in his eyes.

"You are looking for death!" He opened his mouth, and a black air flew out of his mouth.

What I saw was a small strange-shaped sword with black light shining.

As soon as the sword was released, a shocking thunderbolt suddenly appeared above the clear sky.

It seemed to arouse the anger of heaven and earth, thunder and thunder!

"Young master, this... this is!?" The surrounding Nangong family children looked at this oddly shaped little sword that was as black as ink in horror.

On that small sword, there seemed to be an extremely strange magic power, which could suck people's souls away.

Several members of the Nangong family, after seeing the small sword, seemed to have lost their autonomy, their pupils were dilated, and their eyes became more and more dull and lifeless.

It was as if the voices of countless evil ghosts and goblins were whispering in my ears, and those crazy ravings seemed to be able to arouse the most manic evil thoughts in the depths of my heart.

The surrounding world became more and more gloomy and dark, as if to drag all strangers into a dark abyss.

It's a mile away from here.

"It's not good, Senior Sister." The girl in Tsing Yi exclaimed, "Nangong Zhuo used that sword!"

Nangong Zhuo's talent and savvy may not be the best among all geniuses, but he has an accompanying spirit sword that is unparalleled in power.

Once this sword is out, there is nothing to be taken as it! At the beginning, he relied on this sword to kill the three-headed monster flood dragon by Tian Yuanhai at the age of nineteen, which shocked the world.

"Go away!" The phoenix eyes of the woman in the white Taoist robe were cold.

In front of her, there were still dozens of elite monks with extremely advanced cultivation.

"I'm really sorry." The leader said proudly, "The young master has explained that no one is allowed to pass through this place."

On the other side, all the people around Nangong Zhuo showed a strange red light in their dull eyes, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaoyue with a completely inhuman speed.

If you have to describe it, it seems a bit like the sword slave who fought against Fang Qi before.

Li Lanruo was holding a messenger jade at the side while recording and muttering: "If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked..."

It seems to be completely fine.

Nangong's face twitched awkwardly.

However, he is very satisfied with the current effect, and said with a sneer, "I'll see how you deal with it!"

These cultivators themselves were not low in cultivation, but now they seemed to have gone crazy, but their attacks were even more fierce and ruthless. Their cultivation was more like taking a big tonic pill, which was much higher than before.

I saw Jiang Xiaoyue took out a stack of talismans and seals in her hands, and threw them into the sky.

In front of Jiang Xiaoyue in the array of talisman seals, there suddenly appeared a strange beast that looked like a unicorn that was full of fire.

The strange beast took a sharp breath and rose against the wind. It actually rose to the height of a two-story building on the spot, turning into a huge monster with two horns on its head and standing upright.

Two Nangong family disciples rushed forward like crazy.

I saw the two claws of the monster waved out.

Boom!

As if hit by a train, the two flew upside down on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, more disciples of the Nangong family rushed over like crazy, with fierce and vicious moves, as if they didn't care about their own lives at all.

Even this strange beast had several wounds ripped open all over its body in an instant.

I saw Jiang Xiaoyue added a defense leisurely, hit a demon, and a string of clear lights rose from the head of the beast, healing!

The injury just received is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nangong Zhuo: "!!??"

What the hell is this? !

Eyeballs are about to pop out.

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First of all, I would like to thank the new leader White, King and the new leader Yijian Mufeng, adding this... It will only be a year later, I hope you will forgive me