The Mighty Female Immortal

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Controlling nearly four thousand handles of gas swords makes Xu Ziyan consume a lot, and the other dozens of scattered repairs are the peaks of the nine-day Xuanxian late period. Even if the purple swords are condensed, the Qijian is the mid-peak of the eight-piece fairy, and also let those scattered The repair gradually approached.

At this time, Xu’s disciple had returned to the Xu family, and Xu Zhentian was also supported by Xu Zhenshan. Xu Ziyan remembered the scene where she saw too many disciples in the past, and she revealed Li Mang.

"Eight parties gather!"

The purple gas sword in the sky suddenly looks like a dragon and a dragon's head, and surrounds the dozens of nine-day Xuanxian's late peaks. Several dozens of scattered faces have changed. One of the monks shouted:

"Five lines of barriers!"

Dozens of monks instantly sacrificed their geniuses, and separated the five elements of their attributes to form a five-row barrier. The five colors of light were instantly connected into one, like a micro-world.

"burst!"

Xu Ziyan gnawed his teeth, and the two thousand-handed swords burst into flames. The entire area became unstable and the space appeared densely cracked. Huge powers spread around, and the monks in the air rushed toward the distance.

The five-row barrier in the blasting center was shattered, and dozens of nine-day Xuanxian late peaks were smashed into powder.

"go with!"

Xu Ziyan swung the sleeves, and the remaining two thousand handles screamed and screamed toward the distant monks. The monk of the Long family and the scattered door were panicked. It’s nowhere to be seen. However, those purple swords are only half chasing, and they are crumbling. Xu Ziyan controls nearly four thousand handles of Qi Jian, that is, she is as strong as the peak of the nine-day Xuan Xian's late peaks. The mental power is almost empty. Those swords fell uncontrollably toward the ground.

Xu Ziyan does not want to have a gas sword flowing outside, it is a secret of his own. Since she owned this fairy, no one has found that these swords are not real fairy. Strive to exhaust their last mental power, control the air in the last two thousand gas swords flying toward themselves, those gas swords have lost speed at this time, swaying toward Xu Ziyan gathered, Xu Ziyan income purple smoke Space, put in the spirit of the array.

All of this was clearly seen by the dragon monks and the scattered masters who were fleeing. Who are these monks? They are all cultivating the eternal eternal. As long as you think about it, you can react to it. In their eyes, how can a nine-day Xuanxian mid-term monk control so many swords? Even if she has any mysterious fairy, she should be exhausted at this time.

"She can't do it, kill it!"

"Yes, kill her. Revenge for the Taoist friends!"

“嗖~~嗖~~嗖~~”

The four monks still circled Xu Ziyan. Among these monks, there were seven or eight nine-day Xu Tianxian peaks.

"Not good. The spirit of purple smoke is overdrawn!" The disciples of the Xu family of the guardian family rushed out of the big array.

"Go back!" Xu Ziyan recycled the air sword while screaming, and the body began to shake, the spirit began to blur, and the seven scorpions began to seep out blood.

The body of Xu Ziyan’s disciple is a meal. They can only see the back of Xu Ziyan’s shaking. I haven’t seen Xu Ziyan’s bloodshed. I heard Xu Ziyan’s violent drink, and my heart won it. Xu Ziyan just had this battle. Thoroughly made her the spiritual leader of Xu family. One of the disciples of Xu family did not dare to defy the violent drinking of Xu Ziyan, and the body shape retreated toward the big array, but every pair of eyes showed concern.

In the distance, the West Gate is solitary. Di Yi and Yan Xingyun looked anxiously in the air and shook, seven purple **** Xu Ziyan. Di Yi carved a shape. I wanted to get up in the sky, but I was caught by the solitary smoke of Ximen.

"What are you doing?"

"I am going to save the purple smoke!"

"You are not going to save her, it is to harm her. Purple smoke may have the last escaping power. If you go up now, do you let the purple smoke escape alone, or protect you?"

"I……"

Di Yi carved loosely unable to relax, but a pair of eyes still stared closely at the Xu Ziyan who took the last squirt in the air.

At this time, the eight days of the first nine days of Xuanxian's late peaks were too far away from Xu Ziyan. They did not immediately attack Xu Ziyan, but they flew to the back of Xu Ziyan and blocked her from fleeing. The direction of the Xu family of guardians.

At this time, behind Xu Ziyan, eight nine-day Xuanxian late peaks sealed off the escape route, and in front of Xu Ziyan, there are a large number of dragon monks and other scattered repairs approaching Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan stood in the air and steadily swayed. The sea was dizzy and the eyes were blurred.

Blurring...

I saw myself surrounded by dense monks...

Blurring...

She already knows that because of her exhaustion of mental energy, she does not speak of fighting at this time, and she has no ability to release a symbol, although her body's fairy power is not consumed.

Blurring...

She saw a figure flying from the crowd opposite her.

She rubbed her eyes hard and gradually saw that the monk who was standing opposite her was Dragon Aotian.

Long Aotian saw Xu Ziyan's miserable appearance. She could feel that Xu Ziyan was not pretending. This is an opportunity to give her a name. As long as she can kill Xu Ziyan here, she will be able to sneak into the purple shame. This shame must be washed, but now it is an opportunity.

First of all, the eight nine-day Xuan Xian’s late peaks behind Xu Zi’s body were scattered and said:

"Every senior, give Xu Ziyan to the next, after the younger generation kills her. There must be a gift for the seniors."

Although the eight nine-day Xuanxian late peaks scattered in the heart, although deeply hate Xu Ziyan, but it is clear that Xu Ziyan is not their goal, the nine-day Xuanxian late peak, just a nine-day Xuanxian mid-term. There is not much desire to kill. Now I heard that Long Aotian will give a gift to them, and one will nod and say:

"Well, we are here to see the sinister killing this female madman."

Long Aotian once again thanked the eight scattered masters, and this looked at Xu Ziyan. Said faintly:

"Xu Ziyan, I will give you a fair chance."

Speaking of this, I pointed to the bottom: "Do you see that collapse? We set up the collapse of the Dragon House to challenge the Xu family. Can you dare to go there with me?"

"Fair you *Mom* head, oh..." Xu Zhenshan screamed and spurted a blood.

However, Long Aotian simply ignored the Xu family monks within the big array, but looked at the opposite Xu Ziyan with sarcasm. Xu Ziyan’s mouth passed a trace of sarcasm. I lifted my hand and took out a silk slap, slowly wiped the blood on my face, and then collected the silk, and said softly:

"it is good!"

Seeing that Xu Ziyan should have come down, Long Aotian’s face showed a hint of joy, and the big sleeve waved:

"please!"

Then he fell to the bottom of the platform, and the shape of Xu Ziyan swayed and followed. It fell to the top of the ring and stood opposite to Long Aotian.

"Xu Ziyan, you are ready to die!" Long Aotian gnawed his teeth.

"Do you really think that you have won?" Xu Ziyan said weakly.

Inside and outside the Xu family, all the monks' eyes were focused on the two people above the ring. However, the look is completely different, the dragons are all elated, and the Xu family is a grief.

Di Yi eagle moved again, but was tightly held by the two people of Ximen Lonely Smoke and Yan Xingyun. The two men simultaneously told Di Yijiao:

"Don't mess up!"

"Father, what should I do?" Xu Qinyang's face was anxious.

Xu Haotian closed his eyes in pain and was speechless.

On the top of the ring, Xu Ziyan whispered to himself: "Chaos. Give it to you!"

Purple smoke inside the space. The chaos stood up from the ground, and there was a flash of war between the eyes: "No problem!"

The two people originally thought of the Yuanshen, and the chaotic figure formed a purple smoke space, which suddenly and invisibly spread in the body of Xu Ziyan. Then condense. And in the moment of chaos, Xu Ziyan and chaos instantly switch. Entered the purple smoke space.

As soon as he entered the purple smoke space, Xu Ziyan immediately took out Shenyuan Dan and swallowed it. He sat on the purple smoke planet and recovered his mental strength.

Above the platform, in the eyes of the public, the momentum of Xu Ziyan began to rise, from the mid-ninth Xuanzang mid-term to the nine-day Xuanxian mid-peak... nine days of Xuanxian late... nine days of Xuanxian late peak.

All the monks looked at Xu Ziyan blankly, and she still had a little hurt. Where do they know that this is not a purple smoke, but the disintegration of Xu Ziyan.

"This... Ziyan actually broke through the peak of the nine-day Xuanxian late?" Xu Yantian and Xu Zhenshan both ecstatic, the entire Xu family monks screamed fiercely after a sigh.

Eight of the nine days of Xuanxian's late peaks were astounded, and the figure standing in the air could not help but retreat two steps. They just saw the power of Xu Ziyan's sword. Now, looking at the pattern, Xu Ziyan did not exhaust his mental strength, if she was offering those gas swords...

The face of Long Gufeng has changed. Now Xu Xutian and Xu Zhenshan of Xu family are the peaks of the late nine-day Xuan Xian. Now there is a Xu Ziyan, how many Xu Tian Xuanxian peaks in the Xu family?

The chaos is stunned by the arrogant dragon arrogant singer: "Long Aotian, rest assured, I will not use the fairy to deal with you."

As he spoke, he raised two small hands and clenched his fists. "I used the two fists to teach you as I did last time."

Long Aotian's face instantly turned into a sauce purple, which is a face-lifting, naked face. Long Aotian slightly raised his eyes, and his mind quickly thought about it. Although the opposite Xu Ziyan had already broken through the peak of the nine-day Xuanxian period, but he also broke through the mid-ninth peak of Xuantian, and Xu Ziyan lost a lot of mental power. Maybe it is bluffing.

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