Fix your sister's fairy

The top of the fairy mountain.

A man in a blue robe, a man in a red robe, a middle-aged man in a black robe, and a man drinking in a pine tree...... Everyone was silent, and they stared blankly at Mo Luoxue, who was walking arrogantly in the two-hundred-meter penalty area.

"Extreme...... The best spiritual root?" The red-robed man almost trembled and said these four words, his eyes were almost popping out, and his face was full of the four big words "incredible".

Compared with the stunned and shocked man in the red robe, the middle-aged man in the black robe smiled happily, "Hahahaha! This time, you have lost your eyes, you have all looked away!

The red-robed man was still sitting on the ground at the moment and touched the back of his head a little dazed, "Hey, did I fall for the illusion......?" Is this really a superb spiritual root?".

The man in the pine tree fell silent.

"Yes, the long air gate is required. The man in the green robe said.

"Hehe, even your own sect has moved out, even if your Changfeng Sect is the second of the top ten sects, you can't be so domineering!" A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the black-robed middle-aged man.

"Do you want a sword?" the blue-robed man asked lightly.

"Okay, you think that your Qingcheng Sword Immortal's name is loud in the immortal cultivation world, and I'm afraid of you!" The black-robed middle-aged man was not afraid at all, his majestic power condensed in his hands, and the dazzling brilliance lit up in his palms.

"Quarrel, don't hurt the peace, fight in the Ascending Immortal Conference, if the aftermath affects the mortals on the Panyu Immortal Road, I'm afraid that none of you will be able to bear the consequences, right? There was a cold snort from the pine tree, and the man who had always been casual and chic was actually serious.

After hearing the words "Immortal Cultivator Alliance", the black-robed middle-aged man involuntarily stopped the spell he was brewing, and snorted coldly and stopped looking at the other party.

The huge force of the Immortal Cultivator Alliance, no one dares to provoke it, and every time the Immortal Cultivator Alliance lowers the punishment, there is no grass left!

"The gamble isn't over yet...... Are you still gambling?" a light voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was stunned and then subconsciously looked at the man in white in the corner.

The man in white opened his eyes, he looked at everyone quietly, and in his pupils he could only see indifference and loneliness.

"Bet, what else do you want to bet?" asked the blue-robed man with a frown.

The man in white stood up expressionlessly, and with a slight wave of his hand, the dust on his body automatically separated, and the white clothes were as neat as new again.

"I bet someone can finish the Panyuxian Road. The man in white said softly, his face like a knife, the scorching sun shining on his face as if illuminating a sculpture of a famous artist, and the sharp facial muscles seemed to come from the artist's carving knife.

"After walking the Panyuxian Road?" the black-robed middle-aged man frowned.

"Someone has walked the entire immortal road, hasn't he?

Everyone looked at the man in white strangely, indeed, there were indeed people who passed through the 100-meter checkpoint on Panyuxian Road and walked through, and the last person to pass was the Ancient Emperor, who transcended all things in the world and achieved supreme existence. The next person is the Hongmeng Sect Venerable, which is also a tall existence that is invisible and intangible............ Why? Why is there a supreme power in this group of mortals?

"What about the stakes?" someone asked.

The man in white drew his sword, and the awe-inspiring sword aura broke through the air!

For a moment, everyone thought that the god of death had drawn his sword, and the knife was not the one-man-high black scythe, but the snow-white long sword in front of them.

The transparent, sharp sword aura rose into the sky, and the lonely sword intent made everyone tremble, and the needle-like leaves of the pine tree fell silently, and in the air, countless needles were cut in half, not from the disconnection, but from both ends horizontally.

The

momentum of the empty and lonely height swept across the entire mountaintop, and the sword of the man in white was lonely and lonely, an empty wasteland and a snow-white sky.

"Sword name, Ling Xiao. The man in white said, "It's a bet for this time." "

"It's a big bet. The man in the pine tree whispered.

"Accept?" asked the man in white.

The man in the green robe looked at the man in white silently, and he saw that the man in white really wanted to bet! That is to say, the man in white firmly believed that Mo Luoxue could finish the Panyuxian Road!

"It's kind of interesting. The man in the green robe said, "I hope you don't use a burning stick to fight next time." "

"Good. The man in white nodded, and he raised his hand to plunge his sword into the ground into a moment of boulder, and the blade of the sword broke through the boulder as smoothly as a heated knife and fork into cheese.

"She couldn't walk anymore. The black-robed middle-aged man suddenly whispered, and everyone immediately turned their eyes to look at Mo Luoxue, who was only more than 100 meters away from the finish line halfway up the mountain.

Mo Luoxue took a step, then shook her body heavily, a wisp of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and after a moment she wiped it off and continued to take the next step.

Finally, the wound on Mo Luoxue's neck cracked, and the wound mended by the silk threads could not withstand the great pressure and extremely fast blood circulation and bloomed again, and the blood flowed out of Mo Luoxue's snow-white neck and then dripped to the ground, and for a while, wisps of red spots appeared on the originally white and flawless jade steps.

"She couldn't hold on. The red-robed man exclaimed, "But as a woman, she's already great." "

"Sword idiot, I really don't understand why you gave away a peerless sword for nothing. The red-robed man squatted beside the long sword that was firmly inserted into the stubborn stone and said, "Judging from the edge, quenching process, luster, sharpness, and so on, you have been raising this sword for more than a hundred years, right?"

Before the white-robed man could speak, the black-robed middle-aged man sneered, "Gambling with a good sword worth as much as all the other bets combined, did you eat too much or didn't eat and got hungry?

The man in white shook his head and said, "Ling Xiao's value is the sum of all the treasures here...... Multiply it tenfold again. "

Everyone was terrified, but a wave of doubts also arose...... What the hell is this guy trying to do?