The fairy is fierce

The setting sun reflected the flying water, and the setting sun hung on the distant mountains. ♦♦  ♦♦

The dark red setting sun sprinkled down from the sky, and five figures stood facing each other from afar above the mountains and rivers. There was no other sound between heaven and earth except the roar of the waterfall.

Shangguan Lingye, wearing a jet-black armor, floated above the hills, staring at the imposing bearded man in front of him. When he heard the name "Fu Meng", he couldn't help but frowned secretly.

Which cultivators are on the mountaintops of the good and evil sides? After fighting for a long time, they naturally know each other.

Fu Meng's origin is mysterious. He was born as a casual cultivator. When he first appeared, he was already the top combat force of the alien race. He was stationed in Posazhou all year round and was the number one fighter of Xun Mingzhang, the demon general under Shang Yin.

According to the experience of fighting in previous years, Fu Meng was mostly in the rear to support the Snow Wolf King. His Taoism must have entered the late Jade Stage Taiguang Realm. As a pure martial arts cultivator, his combat power can already suppress several Nine Sects Lords.

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There are no unqualified people who can reach this stage in the cultivation path. Although Shangguan Lingye has a strong talent, Fu Meng must be no worse. She is in the early stage of the spirit realm and cannot be his opponent.

However, as the first Qingkui of the Nine Sects at that time, known as the "Little Shangguan", Shangguan Lingye was not so weak that he would be afraid before the battle.

Hearing the other party's rude words, Shangguan Lingye responded coldly:

"You say you don't take Zuo Jianxian and me seriously, but why are you mobilizing troops here to wait for you?"

Fu Meng was stunned by this question and felt that what he said just now was a bit inconsistent.

Fu Meng couldn't say, 'There's no one available from the alien race, so I'm going to fight in person,' so he said,

"A lion will fight a rabbit with all its strength. Do you need me to explain this common sense?"

After saying that, Fu Meng didn't want to argue any more, so he looked at Xuan Ye,

"Take him down, surround him and attack his reinforcements."

After the battle at Snow Wolf Mountain, Xuan Ye had a psychological shadow on Zuo Lingquan, and was indeed afraid of fighting, but it was only against Zuo Lingquan.

As the contemporary snake ancestor of the Black Snake Clan, a great demon at the Jade Level, facing the huge advantage of the human race at the same level, who already had a bronze skin and iron bones, fighting this kind of righteous small fish in advance was stress-free, so how could he refuse?

Xuan Ye didn't say anything, two snake tooth daggers appeared in his hands, and his figure slowly pressed forward...

The two alien cultivators on the left and right who were on guard were both at the peak of the Youhuang Realm, and there was no chance for them to play. They came here just to help, and now they all retreated to make way for the venue.

Fu Meng also did not step forward, but this was not because of the martial ethics of not bullying the weak with the strong, but because he was on guard against the possible backup hidden in the dark. If he acted rashly without knowing the details, the opponent might take advantage of him, so he let Xuan Ye go to explore the truth first.

Fu Meng's attention was not on Shangguan Lingye, and his consciousness was still searching the surrounding mountains and fields, but after less than half a breath, all his attention was forcibly pulled back!

Huh

A strong wind blew in the quiet mountains and fields at dusk.

Xuan Ye, holding the snake-tooth dagger upside down, took three steps forward in the air, and his figure turned into a ghostly shadow, rushing towards the opponent with the momentum of thunder.

Xuan Ye was experienced in fighting. The opponent was wearing airtight armor, and his defense must be extremely strong. It was unlikely to break the defense with one blow. This move seemed to be forcibly approaching, but in fact it was just a test attack to see the opponent's response strategy in order to find out the opponent's way.

But what Xuan Ye didn't expect was that this test directly made him see an incomprehensible scene!

The opponent in black armor raised his right hand lightly and snapped his fingers casually when he approached him brazenly.

Da

The inexplicable action made the four people present flash a trace of doubt in their eyes.

Everyone present had been practicing Taoism for a lifetime and knew the routines of human fighting too well. No matter how high the Taoism of human cultivators was, there were only a few starting moves. If they were martial artists, they would draw their weapons and set up their fists. If they were sorcerers, they would pinch their fingers to set up formations and condense their qi to accumulate strength.

The world's magic and martial arts are ever-changing, but these basic things cannot be changed. Even Zuo Lingquan, who has practiced swordsmanship to the extreme, only shortened the preparatory action of drawing the sword to a negligible degree. It is impossible to skip the sword-drawing stage and stab the sword directly.

In Xuan Ye's eyes, the opponent's finger snap without any specific meaning was just a trick, wasting the short reaction time when fighting with the peak cultivator.

But the doubt in Xuan Ye's eyes just rose, and the next moment it turned into shock!

Boom

As Shangguan Lingye raised his finger and flicked it, a roar suddenly sounded above the sky.

Xuan Ye did not sense the opponent's action of drawing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all, but there was a violent spiritual energy fluctuation right above his head, as if the heaven and earth condensed a world-destroying catastrophe by itself!

In terms of the way, Xuan Ye was a ghostly and swift martial artist. He burst out with an extremely fast speed. Ordinary human warlocks must have been hasty to deal with it.

But Xuan Ye only rushed forward half the distance, and a force like a mountain hit his back. He didn't even see what it was, and the whole person was smashed into the hills below, crushing a small hill.

Boom

Fu Meng in the back saw it all clearly. As Xuan Ye rushed forward, the other party raised his hand, and a nine-story glazed tower appeared directly from mid-air and smashed on Xuan Ye's head.

Fu Meng had been dealing with righteous cultivators for many years, and recognized that this was the secret technique of the Dongzhou Taoist sect, the 'Dragon Prison Formation', which was a control formation specifically designed to deal with dragons.

But since the 'Prisoning Dragon Formation' is a formation, it cannot avoid the preparation of making hand gestures and chanting incantations. Even if the headmaster of the Taoist ancestral family came over, he would probably have to make hand gestures and chant the word "Suppress!".

What the hell is this?

With Fu Shen's Taoist skills, he could see through everything about his opponent, but he just didn't understand how this Dragon Prison Formation was performed.

If you say something, you still have to say it. As soon as you think about it, you can hit your head with a formation, and your attacks are faster than those of martial arts practitioners. So does martial arts cultivation still have the meaning of existence?

When Fu Shen saw this, he even suspected that this person was "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger". It was some immortal monarch who had nothing to do and came to "show his holiness" in front of him, a young monk.

And on the opposite side.

Shangguan Lingye, with his unshakable first-mover advantage, instantly restrained Snake Ancestor Xuan Ye, so naturally he would not say with his nostrils in the air:

"That's it?"

Although Shangguan Lingye was indeed so arrogant when he was young, it was a duel in the arena. At this time, he was fighting against the top monks of a foreign race. No matter how powerful he was, Shangguan Lingye did not dare to pretend to go any further.

The moment the Dragon Prison Formation fell, Shangguan Lingye raised his hand again, and a bucket-sized blue-purple thunder hit Xuan Ye, who had not yet broken free from the restraints.

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Xuan Ye carried the Dragon Prison Formation and was completely crushed to the ground. Although the big demon's body would not crush him to death, the restrictions were unavoidable.

Once a monk is restrained, he becomes a living target. The warlock who has no interval between castings will pour out firepower arbitrarily. Even if he breaks free without fear of death, at least half of his life will be lost. If no one helps, Xuan Ye can be said to be the winner in this battle. You've already lost when you make the move.

But after all, Fu Shen is not a small character who has never seen the world, and his conduct is shown here.

Although Fu Shen was surprised and fearful, his reaction was not slow. When he saw Shangguan Lingye finishing his attack, he flew forward and smashed the nine-story tower between the thunder and the hills with one punch.

boom

After the loud noise, sand and gravel splashed between the hills.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Lingye retreated without hesitation, distanced himself from Fu Suo, and did not take any rash action again.

Xuan Ye flew up from the ground and quickly retreated behind Fu Shen. He was in a panic, his face was frightened, and he asked angrily:

"Are you a human or a demon?"

This was what Shangguan Lingye asked at the beginning.

The reason why I say this is because the only creatures in the world that can cast spells instantly are some birds and beasts that are born to control the world, such as Tuanzi who can breathe fire, etc. Humans are gifted with intelligence and cannot do this under normal circumstances.

Speaking of which, even among the demon clan, Shangguan Lingye's magical power of 'preemptive strike' can crush all living beings. If they are evenly matched, they will definitely strike first, making it difficult for people to think of how to lose.

"What a domineering talent."

Fu Shen focused his eyes on Shangguan Lingye, and there was no more contempt for ants in his eyes, but that was all. He took a step forward, and the aura of the strong man on the mountain gradually emerged, and his voice became a little darker:

"There is an old saying in the world, 'Heaven rewards hard work.' I, a monk who has climbed up from the bottom, believe this even more. What I can't stand the most is those who rely on God for their livelihood and can crush them with just a little effort. In my opinion, such people who violate the justice of heaven and others should not exist in the world. "

Shangguan Lingye was a lot more cautious when facing Sheo, but his voice was still indifferent:

"There are many people who can't stand me, and you're not the first one. Now you dare to complain about the unfairness of heaven, just because your realm is taking advantage of me. If you and I are in the same realm, you have to accept your fate if you can't stand me."

Fu Sheo shook his head and continued: "No matter how unfair the way of heaven is, it will not change the common sense. Although you are overbearing in casting spells without chanting spells, but with your Qihai, how long can you last for such a squandering? Do you really think With just a little talent, you can be as invincible as a sword cultivator?"

This statement is to the point.

Shangguan Lingye's talent is indeed disappointing, but the shortcomings are also obvious. The energy reserve in her body cannot support her pouring out spells for a long time; the power of her spells is not much greater than that of other warlocks.

When Zuo Lingquan goes all out, the Qi Sea reserve can only support about five swords. Although it is few, each sword is a sure-kill skill. If it hits the opponent, it will die. Speaking of which, there is still a surplus.

But Shangguan Lingye used ordinary spells, and no matter how frequently he used them, he still couldn't reach the divine killing power of 'Sword One'.

To put it simply, Shangguan Lingye's lower limit is the same as Zuo Lingquan's. They both beat children mercilessly in the same situation, but there is a difference in the upper limit. When encountering an opponent with too high defense, Zuo Lingquan has a chance to break the defense, while Shangguan Lingye becomes It became a high-frequency scraping.

This is also the reason why Shangguan Lingye is not afraid of Xuan Ye, but is very wary of Fu Shen.

Fu Shen believed that even if he was in the same realm, he would not be afraid of Shangguan Lingye, but after all, his realm was crushing him, and it was meaningless to say such empty words, so he didn't waste any time and after speaking, he raised his hand and punched in the air.

boom

Although his body did not move, Fu Suo punched out, and a huge fist appeared in the air, hitting Shangguan Lingye who was hanging in the air. It was so powerful that it directly flattened the grass and trees in the hills.

Shangguan Lingye reacted very quickly, but as soon as his mind moved, thousands of obstacles appeared in front of him.

Rumble

There were explosions outside Zhonglu Valley, and countless streamer barriers were shattered.

Based on Shangguan Lingye's Taoism, the spells he cast were unable to block the attacks of the Taiguang Realm monks.

When the fist struck in front of him, Shangguan Lingye still had to cross his hands and use the heavy black armor on his body to block the impact of the fist. This time, he was knocked back more than a hundred feet.

Shangguan Lingye groaned, gritted his teeth secretly, and hooked his hand again. The sky suddenly turned into a golden red color, and then the sea of ​​​​fire poured in like the Milky Way, and crashed into the mountains. The scene was gorgeous.

Shangguan Lingye's five-element fire came from Tang Jingxun. The fire was the serious phoenix fire. It was so powerful that not even Fu Shen dared to touch it easily.

But Fu Shen's realm is crushing, so why bother to swim through the sea of ​​fire?

The sea of ​​​​fire fell from the sky, and before it touched the ground, Fu You waved his sleeves fiercely, bringing up a gust of wind, and opened a huge crack in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Fu Ye behaved wildly without losing the calmness of a strong man on the mountain. After sweeping away the sea of ​​​​fire, he sneered:

"Knowing that the sea of ​​​​qi is difficult to support, you still use these flashy tricks to deal with me. Do you think you can't die quickly enough?"

Shangguan Lingye did not respond. She naturally did not engage in such a big battle just to use maximum strength and minimum output.

After the mountains and fields were enveloped in a sea of ​​fire, Shangguan Lingye suddenly burst out with the momentum of the Tiechu Mansion of "advancing without retreating and living towards death". He clenched his hands into fists and rushed directly towards Fu Yao. He said righteously and charmingly:

"Death to the devil!"? ?

At this scene, not only Fu Shen and Xuan Ye were stunned, but also Jiang Yi and Qingwan, who were watching with fear from a distance, were stunned.

Although Shangguan Lingye has a powerful aura, no matter how powerful he is, he is still an internal warlock who has no power to restrain a chicken.

What's the difference between rushing towards Fu You and Xuan Ye with fists clenched at this time, and the "anxious Miss Jiaojiao, fighting with ruffians with small fists"?

At best, this move is called "courageous", at worst, it means "water in the head." Isn't this looking for death?

Jiang Yi became impatient and wanted to scold him, but she was too far away to interfere.

Fu Shen was baffled that the other party wanted to kill him so forcefully. To be honest, he really didn't dare to accept it casually. After all, this was not something a normal person could do.

Out of fear of Shangguan Lingye's domineering talent, Fu Yao hesitated again and again and did not directly go up to the head-on confrontation. He retreated a little distance and raised his hand to punch Shangguan Lingye directly, wanting to see what the opponent was up to.

The result was silence for everyone.

Shangguan Lingye, who was holding two fists in his hands and aggressively looking for Fu Suo to fight, was hit head-on by the wind of fists as soon as he rushed out no more than ten feet.

There were no unexpected changes. The huge fist hit the armor cleanly. Shangguan Lingye, who was charging forward, instantly flew backwards and fell towards the hills behind. ? ?

Xuanye's eyes were shocked when he saw this, and it was a bit difficult to understand. Could his eyes mean that he was mentally ill? You should use your magical power to block it! You didn't wake up, did you?

But soon, the shock in Xuan Ye's eyes turned into fear!

The moment Shangguan Lingye flew backwards, a sharp sword cry sounded in the mountains and fields where the firelight and sunset met!

rustle

The sword screamed like a wild dragon breaking through the sea, coming from the sky with the force of thunder, pulling out a bright white sword light between the pouring fire rain!

The sharp sword intent of the god blocking the killing god enveloped the entire world in an instant.

The murderous intent was so strong that it was like a bloodthirsty demon god falling from the sky. As a great demon, Xuan Ye was momentarily confused and couldn't tell who was the great demon!

Fu Shen felt the sword pointing between his eyebrows, his eyes turned cautious, and he looked towards the sword light on the horizon.

Xuan Ye subconsciously took half a step back, as if facing a formidable enemy.

As for Jiang Yi, who was watching among the distant mountains, her pale face instantly turned into surprise, then into anger, and she cursed secretly:

"This naughty fox is really..."

Shangguan Lingye seemed to be seriously injured and didn't notice anything strange. He was still flying backwards. His body looked like a fallen leaf torn by the strong wind. He looked so miserable that I felt pity for him.

rustle

The shrill sound of the wind came from the sky in just a blink of an eye.

When Bai Jinghong came to Shangguan Lingye, a figure in white fell into everyone's sight.

The figure has a stern face and aloof temperament. He holds a sword in his right hand and holds Shangguan Lingye's waist in the air with his left hand.

The two of them hovered in mid-air and slowly fell towards the mountain. The swordsman in white behaved elegantly without losing the calmness of a swordsman on the mountain. He was like an immortal sent from heaven. He became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

I am afraid that when all the women in the world see this scene, their hearts will be moved secretly, and they will imagine themselves to be the one in the arms of the sword fairy in white.

After all, supplemented by the surrounding sunset and fierce flames, the scene is like the intersection of blood and fire, so perfect that it is impeccable and so romantic that it is fascinating.

The only shortcoming is that the sword fairy in white has a venomous mouth. After the hero saved the beauty, his first words were:

"Hey~ Shangguan Lingye, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so frustrated?"

When I looked at it again, I saw that the figure of Jianxian was not right either. Her breasts were bigger, her waist was thinner, and her butt was perky. She looked like a woman no matter what...? !

Jiang Yi, who was watching from a distance, widened her eyes and turned her eyes a thousand times in an instant, not knowing what pleasant things she was thinking about.

And in mid-air, Shangguan Lingye was lying in the arms of the visitor, looking back at him with sadness and affection.

After seeing the beautiful face next to me that I least wanted to see at this moment, my eyes froze! The meaning in the eyes is very complicated. To sum it up, it is probably:

Why are you so disgraceful? !

Oops, I've been humiliated, what should I do...

Miss Qiu's eyes were bright, her mouth was smiling, and she was even a little excited. She probably meant:

Shangguan Lingye, you also have today!

Finally, Miss Luo Ben is in charge. This scene must be recorded and passed on to Jiuzong... No, to Jiuzhou...

I asked you to show off as a man in front of me, and then show off, you?

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In mid-air, two female immortals looked at each other 'affectionately', their eyes full of emotions, but there was nothing entangled, only love, hate, hatred, and the world...

Fu Shen and Xuan Ye, who were watching from a distance, did not pay attention to the pair of female cultivators who might be having sex with each other, but instead looked at a young man following behind.

rustle

White light comes from the sky, one after another.

Miss Qiu had an advantage in realm and could temporarily distort space. She came to Shangguan Lingye who was knocked away first and caught the poor old friend of Chu Chu.

Zuo Lingquan was holding the Xuan Ming Sword, and his face was as cold as the frost and snow of the twelfth lunar month. It was probably the first time that he showed such pure murderous intent.

Seeing Lingye being caught by Miss Qiu, Zuo Lingquan flew between the two parties, faced Fu Shen directly, raised his sword and said coldly:

"You're looking for death!"

At the same time, Jing Xun and Qiu Tao, who were slightly slower, also chased from behind.

Xie Qiutao held the iron pipa and stopped beside Zuo Lingquan. Jingxun came to Shangguan Lingye and asked eagerly:

"Lingye, are you okay?"

"Jiji?"

The dumplings fell on Miss Qiu's shoulders, and the wet nurse was angry and distressed.

Shangguan Lingye didn't want to talk, maybe he had nothing to say, so he silently left Miss Qiu's arms, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

But is this possible?

For the sake of the powerful alien enemy, Miss Qiu did not add insult to injury, but she still said:

"Miss Jingxun, take care of her and don't let her rush recklessly."

Shangguan Lingye was not injured originally, and was almost recovering from his internal injuries at this time, but after losing an adult, it was really hard to be serious with his defeated generals, so he could only say calmly:

"I'm fine, I'm just trying this person out."

"Well, it's a very unique way to use your face to test whether the opponent's fist is strong or not."

"I have my own sense of proportion, what do you know?"

"hehe……"

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