The Mighty Female Immortal

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The entire valley mouth, at this time, was covered with a piece of black fog, and Xu Ziyan, who once entered the ghost sea, knew that it was definitely a dangerous place, that is, no danger like a ghost sea, and definitely a terrible place.

"This is the valley you entered?" Xu Ziyan asked in a dignified manner.

"Yes! There is no Rakshasa in this valley. We were also because we didn't see Rakshah here. I thought it was a good place to rest. I went to the valley to prepare for the rest. I didn't think that when we entered the depths of the valley. At the time, a lot of Rakshasa poured out everywhere."

Speaking of this, the ancient emperor waved and said: "Xu Shimei, there is no Rakshasa in the mouth of the valley, they are all inside. Let's go!"

His voice is still falling, just look at Xu Ziyan's double sleeves and throw forward. In the 20th month, the fine wheel was windy and long, and whizzed to the mouth of the valley. I saw that the twenty-month-old fine wheels whistling in the mouth of the valley, and the ones that appeared constantly smashed.

The ancient emperor's face stood red next to Xu Ziyan, and for a long time, he whispered:

"When we came, there really is no Rakshah here."

At this time in front of everyone, from the mouth of the valley rushed out of the dense Luosha. It seems that the tide is coming toward the valley. At first glance, I saw countless Rakshasa overwhelming. The twenty-six-handed fine wheel that Xu Ziyan released was like a sickle in the harvesting of crops, and he smashed one of the Rakshasa mercilessly. The space in the ghost world is quiet and suffocating, and the whole space seems to be shrouded in silence. In this silence, only the sound of "咔嚓咔嚓" is heard.

"Go!"

The ancient emperor finally reacted from the shock. Take the lead to the mouth of the valley. Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao also rushed to the past, and the disciples of Wanfafeng behind them also released their spells and rushed over.

Everyone kills all the way, does not stop, and kills a road. Killing in the depths of the valley. In front of the team there is Xu Ziyan, the ancient emperor and Ling Xiao will be broken and scattered. Therefore, the disciples of Wanfafeng who followed behind him did not suffer any damage this time. The whole team was scraped like a gust of wind.

Far away, I saw Ling Yijian, Jin Wufeng, Fire Dance, and Tianzhu led the disciples of Tai Xuanzong in a highland and smashed in the densely smashed Rakshasa.

"Ziyan!" At this time, Ling Yijian. Jin Wufeng, Fire Dance and Scorpio also saw Xu Ziyan, who was killed at the forefront. From the shock at the beginning to the surprise, they also saw the ancient emperor. At this time, Xu Ziyan, Gu Huang and Ling Xiao also led the disciples of Wan Fafeng suddenly smashed from behind the Rakshasa around the high ground, gave Rakshasa an unexpected, and soon killed the highlands. Converged with the disciples of Tai Xuanzong.

"Ancient teacher, but has already notified the Nether?" Ling Yijian asked anxiously.

"I met Xu Shimei on the way, and I sent ten disciples to Nether for help, and then I came back with Xu Shimei. I think they are now in the Nether."

"Ziyan, you are not dead? Where have you been in these months?" Fire dance asked excitedly.

Xu Ziyan naturally won’t blame the fire dance again. When she met, she asked her why she didn’t die. She knew that the disciples of Taixuan were fighting for the second squadron of Ishihara and knew that the fire dance had left for the future. Revenge, how can Xu Ziyan be angry? After waving a Rakshasa, Xu Ziyan smiled and replied:

"Going to the ghost sea, just coming out!"

"You went to the ghost sea?" All the monks were shocked to see Xu Ziyan.

The high ground was silent for a while. Only the voice of the Rakshasa was killed. After a while. Fire dance only reacted, looking to Ling Xiao asked:

"Ziyan, this is?"

"This is my friend Ling Xiao." Xu Ziyan introduced.

At this time, countless Rakshasa constantly slammed into the highlands. The entire 500 Xuanzong monks were very seriously damaged. Almost 150 monks have died. The battle continues and continues. It lasted for two days and two nights, and all the monks had begun to be somewhat numb. Xu Ziyan is not incapable of killing a path and taking them away, such as releasing the spells in their seals. However, she has not done so because she found a crisis and did not dare to release her cards so early.

Standing on the high ground, Xu Ziyan killed Raksha as he looked around. On the other side of the high ground, Xu Ziyan was shocked to see a run-down palace. The palace is not big, and the building is not magnificent, but it can clearly see its ancient and vicissitudes. The ghost world was originally dark, but the palace was darker, and it looked around, and there were dark clouds around it.

Xu Ziyan felt that a wave of energy fluctuations in the majestic stagnation was slowly emanating from the palace. It was a kind of energy of death and an energy that devours the soul.

Just as Xu Ziyan was stunned, the energy fluctuations in the dilapidated palace suddenly became intense. The fluctuations in energy spread soarly that all the monks above the high ground had a feeling of suffocation, as if they were entangled in a body by a dragon, and they became more and more tight.

"This is the power to bind the soul!"

Xu Ziyan’s heart was shocked. This is not a spell attack, but the purest soul attack. Xu Ziyan immediately released the power of his soul, forming a mental attack and slamming in the direction of the palace. Only in an instant, the power of the soul that Xu Ziyan attacked went down.

Xu Ziyan’s heart glimpsed, knowing that if the power of the opposite soul is bombarded on his own body, he will even scatter his soul and die if he can die!

Xu Ziyan immediately closed his eyes, played the soul in the soul, and then released the soul through the eyebrows.

The two spirits that tremble all the creatures with souls in the world collided in the air.

The soul attack of Xu Ziyan did not collapse. It is a long drive. In an instant, Xu Ziyan’s soul seemed to hear a scream, but it seemed to be an illusion. Immediately after the other party's soul attack is gone, the spread of the soul **** also recedes like the tide. At the same time, there are black clouds that have been floating around the dilapidated palace. The whole picture of the broken palace was shown.

"Ok?"

Xu Ziyan’s glimpse of the soul’s engagement with the former is an advantage, but it may not be able to win. But now it is not only won, it seems that winning is still very thorough. There is an illusory feeling in the heart of this person.

There was no reaction to seeing the palace. Xu Ziyan looked at the surroundings.

This look, the shape can not help but shock. At the same time, she found that all the disciples of Tai Xuanzong also looked at the heights with shock. Looking at the eyes of everyone, there is still a Luosha under the high ground. The Rakshasa, which was just as dense as the tides, has disappeared at this time. In addition to the silence, it is still quiet, but this kind of silence is like the cold water, bringing the boundless pressure to Xu Ziyan and others.

“嗖~~嗖~~嗖~~”

The aerial figures highlighted, and three figures appeared at the mouth of the valley. Three figures appeared. The shock was revealed in the eyes. Instantly fell on the high ground, one of the monks filled with the mighty gaze swept away toward the Tai Xuanzong monk, and asked:

"Rakshasa? Are you not being besieged by Rakshasa?"

"Captain! You are here!" Jin Wufeng shouted with delight.

The bitter smoke frowned slightly, and he felt that the place was unusual and continued to ask:

"Rakshasa?"

Jin Wufeng shook his head and said in confusion: "I don't know, I suddenly didn't have a sudden."

The bitter smoke was only slightly indulged. Then decisively said: "We immediately evacuated this place."

"Captain!" the ancient emperor asked respectfully: "Only you and Captain Celebrity are coming."

The three people who came to the rescue, one was the disciples of Wanfafeng who went back to seek help. One was the bitter smoke of the Nether team leader, and the third was the squadron leader of the first squadron. When the bitter smoke received a report from Wan Fafeng asking for help from his disciples, he was shocked.

Yes!

As the captain of the Nether, he can not care about the sects on the ground, even the big gates like Tai Xuanzong. Therefore, even the disciples who have been experienced in previous years are all destined and arrogant. But don't care if you have a bottom line. If the entire 500-year-old monks of the Taixuan are dead in the Nether, how can they be accounted for as the Nether Captain? Whether it is to explain to the Tai Xuanzong on the ground. Or for the inheritance of the entire Xiu Xianjie in the North. He can't make this happen.

Therefore, in order to catch up with the time, the bitter smoke immediately rushed with the captain of the first squadron, and the third squadron captain Shen Lang followed the first squadron and the third squadron. At this time, I heard the ancient emperor ask. The bitter smoke said:

"We are here first, they are behind."

"Captain. Look!" At this time, Zhan Jie saw the dilapidated palace across the high ground.

The bitter smoke came up to look at the loss of Tai Xuanzong. When he saw that Xuanzong had died more than a hundred people, he only thought about evacuating, and there was still a mood to look into the depths of the valley. At this time, I heard the call of the warrior, and I saw the palace that exudes the ancient atmosphere. The gaze is a flash of light, and there is a glimmer of hope in the eyes.

In the ghost world, bitter smoke has also found such a palace, where he got rich treasures. Once again, once I saw such a palace, I immediately stopped thinking about leaving. Looking at the palace eagerly. The monk's enthusiasm for the treasure will not be cherished for his own life, and he will cherish the lives of others. Even the monks of the Taixuan sect, the bitter smoke will not be taken care of at this time.

"Let's go see!" said the bitter smoke.

Jin Wufeng and the ancient emperor also revealed their enthusiasm in the eyes. Even if they are bitter and warrior, they can drink some soup. However, only one person inside knows the danger of the palace. That is the Xu Ziyan who had just handed over the hand with the power of the soul. At this point, seeing everyone's eyes flashing greed, Xu Ziyan had to say aloud:

"The captain, it is very dangerous."

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