The Mighty Female Immortal

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Mu Dayong’s gaze suddenly shrank. He saw that he stood on the opposite roof. One of the people in the middle of the secret monk had an extra arrow in his hand.

As soon as this arrow was placed on the bowstring, Mu Dayong immediately felt that he was locked by a huge threat, and the cold hair of his body stood up.

Xu Qinyang and others on the ridge saw that Xu Ziyan took out an arrow that could shoot the peak of Tian Zun's early days, and immediately smashed his arrows and locked his target.

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan's finger on the bowstring was gently released, and the arrow was released by the ray of light.

"Oh..."

The shield was broken like a glass, and the arrow was still rushing toward Mu Dayong. Mu Dayong's hands fluttered in a row, and a piece of Zhang Xianfu was thrown out constantly, blocking in front of himself.

"Hey..."

A piece of fairy charm was shot and instantly came to Mu Dayong's body. Mu Dayong offered a small trip to the front.

"when……"

There was a sound in the air, and the arrow hit the little ding.

"boom……"

The arrow blasted and the entire night sky was illuminated. The little tripod was blasted into the air.

"puff……"

Mu Dayong squirted a blood and his body was bombarded.

"Hey..."

Thirty-eight monks above the ridge loosened the fingers on the bowstring. Then there was a new arrow in the hand...

One arrow followed an arrow, but at the moment when the shield was broken, thirty-nine people shot the magnificent scene of the arrow.

"withdraw!"

The other peak of the late Ming Dynasty saw the power of that arrow. Decisively reached the order.

"boom……"

The monks of the Tianfu Commercial Bank, which had already broken the daring, were smashed.

"Oh..." A branch of the arrow harvested the life in the air. But there are still a lot of monks who are going outside the city government.

"Great Thunder!"

With the growth of cultivation, Xu Ziyan no longer hides his own strength, not to mention the trip to Thunder Xianfu, and the people around him will know that she owns Rellingen.

"boom……"

The whole sky was bright in an instant, and a thick thunder of lightning fell from the air and hit the body of every monk. It was only this round of thunder that bombarded the monks of the Emperor of the Immortal to destroy the gods, leaving only two peaks in the air. The two places are late. Eight people respected.

Eight of them are smoked. The figure is crumbling in the air, and the two peaks of the late Ming Dynasty and the two landlords are better, but the eyes are deeply feared.

"Ziyan. Isn't it necessary to leave a few people to pass on the name of the secret sect?"

“No need!” Xu Ziyan said faintly: “There are too many other monks outside the city’s government to observe in secret, and their spread is enough!”

Hua Gu Ren took a deep breath and looked at Xu Ziyan’s gaze to reveal the shock. He did not think that Xu Ziyan had to have Lei Linggen. At this time all the monks above the roof were shocked. One by one, the secret:

"How many cards do you have hidden in this purple smoke?"

The condensation cream is a flash of brilliance in the eyes. She is Raylingen herself, but when she saw the power of Xu Ziyan’s thundering, she was shocked and suddenly ecstasy. She has never been directed by her. Because she was only one of the Lingling roots in the entire ancestral hall, now she sees Xu Ziyan owning Lei Linggen. I have a heart in my heart, and I must find a way to ask Xu Ziyan after today.

"Secretary's friend. Do you really want to intervene between Tianfu Commercial Bank and Sanxian League?" Mu Dayong took a deep breath and said with a sigh:

"As long as the friends of the secret sect let go of this matter, Tianfu Commercial Bank will have to re-report!"

Jiang Yihe, who has been in a sluggish state in the air, suddenly woke up and shrugged his hand toward Xu Ziyan and others on the ridge:

"Thank you for the friend of the secret sect, the Fairy League must not forget this grace, there must be a restatement!"

The sky above the roof is eager to try: "Ziyan, how are these people left?"

"Lang Yue whispered: "The Mu Dayong handed it to me, Ziyan, another land of the late peaks handed over to you! ”

"Good!" Xu Ziyan nodded gently.

"I solved a late stage of the land!" said Jin Ge.

"Another land esteem will be solved by me later!"

"No..." Xuan Daozi just had to fight for a rival with the same strength, but he saw Xu Ziyan, Lang Yue, Jin Ge and Hua Gu Ren have already rushed out.

Zhang Wujie’s right foot is slightly above the ridge, and the figure has already rushed out, shouting:

"The eight people will give us eight and a half steps!"

Luo Yu, Yan Xingyun, Li lazy, light moon dance, Lou Ruyun, Hailan and Xu Tianqi seven people's eyes are just a bright light, they have gone.

Xu Tianwo and others looked at each other and had to stand on the roof of the roof. Let these people go to deal with the monks who are respected, and they can't pull down the face, only standing on the roof. As for the fear, there is nothing.

Who are these eight people?

They are all elite disciples of the nine major sects. They have the inheritance of the big gates. Is it a monk who can be compared with the monks? Which of these monks can't be challenged?

In the eyes of these disciples of the Da Zongmen, the Tianfu Commercial Bank is a half-step person who is able to pack them.

The shape of Xu Ziyan crossed in the night sky, and the purple smoke sword had been taken out in midair. Today's purple smoke sword is not like the five-color sword in the hands of thousands of miles, only five attributes, but has eleven attributes.

"boom……"

Xu Ziyan’s sword burst into the thunder, and the devastating atmosphere of Ray’s attributes was filled between heaven and earth. Going to the opposite side of the land, the last peak of the bombardment.

The late Ming Dynasty’s look changed dramatically, and the first hand sacrificed the sword to meet, and in one hand, the big fairy was thrown down and Xu Ziyan fell.

"Glyphs!"

Xu Ziyan gave a cold drink. The left hand flew out a fairy. This fairy symbol appeared in the air, and the face of the land was changed at the peak of the late stage.

"This is... the congenital fairy..."

"boom……"

The congenital fairy symbol collides with the fairy symbol thrown out by the peak of the late stage of the land. The power of the congenital fairy symbol crushes all the opposite symbols as if it were destroyed.

"Hey..."

The purple smoke sword pulled out a thick thigh and thundered the sword on the other side. The light on the sword was dimmed immediately.

"puff……"

The sword was destroyed, and the monk of the late Ming Dynasty spurred three feet of blood.

"Hey..."

Xu Ziyan was thrown out by another sword, and another thunder of thighs was bombarded.

The monk in that place still dared to pick it up, and his body flashed toward the distance. But after all, he is not a god, he can't tear the space away. So, running fast, and the speed of lightning is fast?

"Booming..."

Xu Ziyan’s sword in hand was continuously pulled out. In the air, the intensive and obscure afterimages were pulled out, and the lightning bolts that followed one after another in the sky fell intensively. Xu Ziyan was like a thunder, and he kept falling thousands of lightning.

Just a little time. The peak of the late Ming Dynasty was turned into ashes under the Thunder.

The monks of the Xianxian League and the forces of the parties under observation. Only a cold converges from the tail vertebrae, spreading all the way to the head, and the entire scalp is numb.

"This... catching up with the power of thunderbolt..."

At this time, Langyue has already killed Mu Dayong for complete defense, without any effort. The great perfect sword of fire completely suppressed Mu Dayong. Although Mu Dayong was completely suppressed by Langyue, his eyes showed a haze. A hand of the sword strongly supported the attack of Langyue, and one hand constantly released a piece of fairy charm.

This piece of fairy charm circled around Mu Dayong, layered and fascinated. It quickly became a huge person, and Mu Dayong’s voice was passed from the Furen:

"You have to die for me!"

The words fall. The huge companion's hands were in the middle, and they condensed a huge sword, and smashed down to the face of Langyue.

"Humph!"

Langyue snorted, and the sword in his hand burst into a ray of light. A little light rushed from his hand to the blade and spread rapidly along the blade.

"boom……"

On the top of the sword, the ray of light bursts into the sky, and the light circling the mountains and rivers...

It is the Langyue condensed on the sword. A sword smashed into a huge person.

The huge futuristic was cut like a thin paper.

"boom……"

The world expanded in the center of the Furen, and the Fuman instantly turned into fragments and flew around. Among these fragments, Mu Dayong’s broken bones were mixed...

On the other hand, eight and a half-step people and eight people are fighting in one place. Although the eight people respect the late stage of the people, and from time to time throw out the symbol, but they are suppressed by eight and a half steps. live.

Zhang Wujie's swords are vertical and horizontal, and the whole space seems to be fragmented by her. The inheritance of a Jianfeng Peak is endless. The monk who played against her has been cut off by Zhang Wujie and struggled.

Luo Yu and Yan Xingyun in the hands of the sword to make out the Luo Tianjian method, the silk swordsman is like weaving a Luo Tianjian net, the opponent is trapped in the center, that Luo Tianjian net constantly shrinks, strangling the other side of the offensive.

Li lazy is still a lazy look. At this time, the left hand holds a flower basket, and the right hand is tilted with an orchid finger, holding a flower, and gently swaying in the flower basket. Every time it is picked up, there is a flower from Flying out of the flower basket, in the air evolved thousands of flowers and seas to spread to the other side, shrouded their opponents.

The flowers are flying, the petals are hovering, and the fans are separated from each other. Each petal is like a round knife, and the opponent is forced to rush.

In the hands of the moon dance, a long dragonfly dances like a dance, but every time the dragonfly shakes, there is a fire dragon appearing and throwing at the other side. The song from the left hand was shot, and a Dan pill broke away. In the air, it turned into a giant, holding a giant tripod in his hand and deducting it toward the other side.

Ask for a pink ticket! Ask for a ticket!

*(To be continued..)