The Mighty Female Immortal

I am very grateful to Shuimu Shao (100), Jie Jie (100), Ranger GB, Jing Xiu Nianhua, effie_shushu, and Bai Zibing.

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The consciousness of the demon outside the field was slightly disturbed, but this interference caused a stagnation in the chaos of its projection.

"Booming..."

With the fall of the Taixu sword, the chaotic world that is solidifying and squeezing toward Xu Ziyan began to crack again.

Do not!

It is starting to collapse...

Originally let Xu Ziyan feel that there is no endless chaos. Xu Ziyan has opened a passage. It seems that there is a penetrating grand canyon in the chaotic world. The whole chaotic world reveals a glimmer of light, which is seen along the bright light. The body of the demon outside the domain.

Xu Ziyan's right eye showed a pattern of singularity, extending his left hand to the channel.

"set!"

The concealed force spurred out instantly, and rushed out of the chaos world, shrouded the extraterrestrial demon. The extraterrestrial demon was originally injured because of the collapse of the chaos, and his heart was shocked. When he wanted to act, the space was imprisoned.

In the chaotic world, Xu Ziyan's body shape instantly fades away, and instantly appears outside the chaotic world, quickly approaching the body of the Tianmo.

"boom……"

The body of the demon outside the field broke out with dazzling light, and the imprisonment of the space collapsed. However, just in the moment when the demon outside the domain broke away from the space, Xu Ziyan showed a strange pattern in his left eye, and the left hand finger clicked again.

"Quiet!"

Time is still in an instant, and even the radiant light that is released is still there. Xu Ziyan’s Taixu sword in his hand was lifted again, wrapped in the sacred sword of the Holy Age. The sword was filled with endless sky. As the sword fell, the heavens and the earth hummed like a storm. The extraterrestrial demon went away to it.

"Booming..."

The body of the demon outside the domain is fragile, even if it is beyond the realm of the Holy Sepulchre, the body is also fragile. Under the attack of a sword like a storm. In an instant, it will be riddled with holes.

The face of Xu Ziyan became very pale, and the seven sputum oozing blood. Her cultivation is not as good as that of the extraterrestrial demon. If it is not the addition of inexplicable power, her strength will double in the case of no growth. If there is not a forty-eight layers of broken swords, she will not be able to kill from the chaos of the realm released from the outside world.

but……

Even so, Xu Ziyan's body was hurt in this extreme collision, and a layer of blood leaked from the pores of the sweat. And the continuous release of the ultimate strength of the two swords, so that the power of chaos in her body has been consumed.

Looking at the horrible extraterrestrial demon who has recovered the ability to act on the opposite side. Xu Ziyan’s gaze was a sigh of relief, taking a deep breath and no longer taking care of the body’s injuries, and began to force the world’s power.

The world of the sea, the world of Dantian, the power of the world in the small world of the hole is constantly being extracted by Xu Ziyan. The surface of Xu Ziyan has become very pale, and the whole body seems to have been reduced by one layer. The blood keeps shooting from the body. When it came out, the whole world was roaring. It seems to be unstable, and the savage swordsmanship once again slams into the horrible extraterrestrial demon.

this moment.

There is no more anger in the hearts of the demon outside the field, and only endless fear. It is keenly aware that it has been hit hard, it can't resist this strong sword, and wants to escape, but finds that it is completely locked by the sword, and can't move.

Watching the sword that had been turned into a giant sword into the sky, it fell to it.

"boom……"

Just in the moment when the virtual sword broke into the body of the demon outside the field, the endless swordsmanship was blown up in the body of the demon outside the field, and the billions of swords were spurred around the body of the demon.

"Hey..."

The body of the huge extraterrestrial demon seems to have hundreds of millions of living things in its body, and then burst into it, and the whole field of the demon is blown into countless small pieces. Blame in all directions and then fall to the ground.

Xu Ziyan’s figure swayed in the air and fell to the bottom, and the eyelids became heavy. It seems to be fainting at any time. Putting a tooth on his tongue, forcing himself to wake up, his body swaying and stopping in the air.

"Roar……"

The chaotic beast below and the demon outside the field roared in fear, and then fled. There are no monks to chase them. Every monk knows that the catastrophe is over, and the chaotic beast and the extraterrestrial demon of the holy realm have been lost. The annihilation of these chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons is only a matter of time. At this time, all the monks' eyes are concentrated on the **** person floating in the air, and their eyes are not concealed by their worship.

Xu Ziyan’s gaze looked around, and the lord, the demon, the demon, the original, the Kuitian, the medicinal king, the yanghui, the lord of the Holy Land, and so on disappeared. In the air, only the lord of the Star Palace was left in the air. Lost the wood of the mainland with the wind, the left rock of the Tiantian continent, the Minghao of the Baizu and the five monks of the Cheng.

"Is there only a few left?" Xu Ziyan's gaze became awkward: "Master, have you fallen? Is there one left for the whole Yuanyuan?"

Xu Ziyan looked around, but could never find a thousand miles. The two lines of blood and tears left behind her eyes...

There was a wave of volatility in the sky. When Xu Ziyan looked at it, he saw the broken blood piano begin to change and turned into a **** sea. Then the blood sea gathered toward the middle, showing the shape of Xu Qinyang.

"Qin Yang..." There was a surprise in the eyes of Xu Ziyan.

"Qin Yang..."

Xu Ziyan just wanted to hug Xu Qinyang, but he heard a cry from afar. A figure swept away. Xu Ziyan stopped his body shape and saw the figure of the light moon dance appearing in Xu Qinyang’s fall. Underneath, Xu Qinyang was in his arms.

Xu Ziyan’s knowledge was transmitted and swept through Xu Qinyang’s body. There was a hint of joy on his face. He knew that Xu Qinyang was only hurt too much. He could recover from awakening one day, and he could not help but look at the broken eyes floating in the air. Cracked seven-hole sword.

"boom……"

The hilt of the seven-hole sword was broken, and a little light was quickly enlarged. Xu Xing's figure appeared in the air and then fell toward the ground.

"Stars..."

Xu Ziyan had not moved yet, and he saw another figure flying toward Xu Xing's figure. He held Xu Xing's body in his arms. There was a strange look in Xu Ziyan's eyes. The person was not someone else, but it was her Disciple Sha Xiaofan. I swept the gods on Xu Xing's body and knew that his injury was the same as Xu Qinyang. The original empty heart showed a warmth. Looking around and looking around.

"What about white?"

Suddenly, her heart rose a trace of loss. She knew that Xiaobai had fallen, and her face could not help but show her sorrow. The figure came to the ruins of Taixu ruins, and her eyes looked down, and she saw a stone statue standing on it. Above the ruins of Taixu, it is the petrified Yanshan soul.

The shape of Xu Ziyan gently fell before the soul of Yanshan. The sad eyes looked at the soul of Yanshan. Although the spirit of Yanshan was petrified, the two eyes clearly showed a kind of worry and disappointment...

That is worrying about Xu Ziyan...

That is not to allow purple smoke...

"Mountain... Soul..."

Xu Ziyan was crying and crying, snuggling in the arms of Yanshan Soulstone, reaching out and gently touching the cheek of Yanshan Soul.

The main palace of Tiangong Palace, Zuoyan, Mushangfeng, Minghao and Chengwuzhi gently fell behind Xu Ziyan, and his face was full of sorrow. Behind them are the light moon dance and Sha Xiaofan holding Xu Qinyang and Xu Xingfan respectively.

The monks in the distance did not move, and Xu Tianwo and others did not move. They were all infected by the sadness that came out of Xu Ziyan.

"boom……"

Thunder and lightning flashed above the sky, as if playing a thunderous song...

Time flies like a gap, and a hundred years have passed.

The celestial world began to recover, and the Taixu dynasty was re-established. The 100,000-year-old mountain was erected by Xu Ziyan, and the purple smoke peak stood out.

Tianqin Peak.

Inside the cave.

The light moon dance is wiping the body to the still unconscious Xu Qinyang. Suddenly a flute sound spreads in the Taixu sect. The eyes of the light moon dance are not in the direction of the purple smoke peak.

Starry peaks.

Xu Xingfan closed his eyes on the jade bed. On the jade bench beside the bed, Sha Xiaofan was whispering to the coma of Xu Xing, and a flute sound came, Sha Xiaofan’s eyes could not help but purple. The direction of the smoke peaks.

Purple smoke peaks.

A stone statue stood there, and the pair of stone scorpions looked into the void. The direction was the direction of the war between the original and the outer world. The crack of the catastrophe that had been torn by the celestial demon in the field had disappeared, but the pair of sarcophagi still showed concern and reluctance. .

Sitting in front of the stone statue, sitting on the knees, Xu Ziyan, a white coat, a slender jade hand holding a green jade flute playing Feng Fengming over and over again...

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