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After a few words, the surrounding cloud boats were already surrounded. Although the sky was still dim, with Xiang Yang's eyesight, as long as there was a little light, this distance was no different from daytime.

Standing on the cloud boat were monks in silver robes, all with long swords on their shoulders, with a bold attitude. They were speaking of a middle-aged man with a golden paper face, with long beards fluttering under his jaw, and even that beard. Glowing with a faint metallic luster, the same full-body silver robe, with a golden sword embroidered on the cuffs. .

Barbarian spy? Ever heard that the barbarian with muscles in his head would send spies to spy on the enemy? This clearly shows that it is deliberately looking for something!

Chu Xuan was pale by his angry face. At this time, the distance between the two sides was only about a hundred meters away. He also saw the man's clothes clearly, and his face changed slightly when he saw the golden sword on the cuff.

This is the symbol of the sword pavilion elder of the Lingtian Jianzong. A small golden sword represents a rank. This person is already a ninth rank.

Among the cloud boats behind him, Xiang Yang flicked his fingers calmly, and the formations were laid down one by one. Now he is in the air, with more restrictions, and there are so many Floating Jade Sect disciples beside him who need to be guarded together. For his net worth, it took a long time to select the most suitable ones.

Last time I saw the toughness of the cultivator of the Nine Revolving Stage, and this time he had invested enough money, and at least three top-grade vitality stones were placed on each formation.

The Jiange elder was talking, but his eyes kept scanning Chu Xuan's side. He just stopped for a while on Brother Jing's body all the way, and then his expression became even more relaxed.

Every time a chaotic edict, the big and small sects must follow the order. Although the Fuyu Sect is ruined, there are still a few monks in the Ninth Revolution. It's just trash fish.

Although Lingtian Sword Sect does not have the Nine Tribulations real person, the whole sect is a sword repairer with extremely strong combat power and the same realm. He has the confidence to crush the monk of the Floating Jade Sect. Brother Jing, who is also in the early stage of the Ninth Revolution, poses no threat to him. .

"Do you really want to violate the savage imperial order? Enemy with my Jiuding Immortal Gate?" Chu Xuan asked with a solemn expression.

"Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven..."

The Jiange elder sneered and didn't respond, and counted down to himself.

With a choking sound, on the hundreds of cloud boats, thousands of cultivators held the long swords behind them, and only waited for him to order them to attack.

They are well-trained, thousands of long swords are unsheathed, but only a trembling sound, surrounded by mountains, rolling away.

On the Yunzhou where the Fuyu Sect is located, apart from a few Nascent Soul cultivators who can force themselves to calm down, most of the cultivators are already shaking with fright. Most of them have never even been out of the Fuyu Mountain Range. Ever this kind of scene?

Hundreds of cloud boats, thousands of monks who acted uniformly, thousands of flying swords and magic weapons, if they don't agree with each other, they have to do it. Where can you stop them? Frightened, he didn't even dare to take out the magic weapon, and Chu Xuan, who looked at the sky eagerly, hoped that the fairy envoy of the Nine Tripod Immortal Gate could turn the tide.

Xiang Yang shook his head. Compared with the opposite, the monks of the Fuyu Sect were really a mob, no wonder they had the nickname of a den of thieves.

On the opposite side, the sword pavilion elder had already counted three, and a long sword was already floating in the air, and Chu Xuan's voice transmission came from Xiang Yang's ear: "Boss Xiang, what should I do? This Lingtian Jianzong is hysteria... "

Xiang Yang frowned and didn't reply yet, Yun Zhou under his feet trembled slightly, a figure swept out, and then a rough voice rang: "I am not dead, look at your appearance, I'm afraid that you have something terminally ill. Huh? Why don't you hurry back and wait for death on your stomach and run out to be scary?"

Brother Jing's stinky mouth, Xiang Yang, had been taught by him. When he opened his mouth, the elder of the sword pavilion that he had engaged in was startled, and even forgot to count. When he came back to his senses, he was embarrassed and directly squeezed a curse. Yin, then raised one hand with one hand, and the long sword behind it had been shot out with a flash of afterglow, and it slashed towards Brother Jing.

He is a rank nine cultivator. He swung this sword, and there was red light moving in all directions, and it gathered towards the sword light. In an instant, the sword light that was a few feet long turned into a fire dragon with a length of a few feet. , The air was stirred up with a booming sound.

Brother Jing gave a strange cry, and his figure flashed in the air. Instead of backing away, he rushed towards those cloud boats, but the disciple of the Lingtian Sword Sect was indeed well-trained. In which direction he headed, there were nearly a hundred flies on the opposite side. The sword waited. Even though he was a master at the early stage of the ninth rank, he still couldn't handle it alone, let alone chasing a fire dragon behind him.

In desperation, Brother Jing could only shout while spinning around those cloud boats. His body was thick and weird, but his movements were extremely dexterous, and the fire dragon couldn't catch up with him for a while.

The elder of the sword pavilion frowned, and there were too many cultivators next to him. Naturally, he couldn’t use his sword with all his strength to avoid accidental injury. At a glance, he directly ordered that half of the Sword Sect cultivators aimed their flying swords at the Yunzhou of the Floating Jade Sect, ready to start.

Brother Jing ran around in that embarrassment, Chu Xuan and the others were also worried. He was the only monk in the Nineth Transformation period on his side. If even he were planted, he would not escape the humiliation today.

There was a smile on Xiang Yang's mouth. His eyesight was much stronger than that of Chu Xuan and the others. In such a dim and chaotic scene, he still clearly saw the movements of Brother Jing. . .

The guy seemed to be chased and desperate, but the curse was kept in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were squirming slightly.

After a while, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the elder of the sword pavilion shouted: "It's stubborn! Today I am the spy of the sword sect of Lingtian Swordsman! The disciples! Beheaded!"

Suddenly, more than a thousand sword lights floated, and a sharp cold air rushed at a distance of a hundred meters away. On the cloud boat, all the cultivators of the Fuyu Sect were pale, and some of them were so scared that they even collapsed.

At this moment, Brother Jing suddenly laughed: "Look at the trick if you don't die!"

While he continued to run around with wolves and rushing around, he already put his hands together, and then shouted: "Golden yuan, listen to my orders! End!"

In the air, where he had passed before, golden ripples swayed away. Then, all the flying swords, even those in the hands of the disciples of the Floating Jade Sect, trembled slightly, and then a very abundant vitality fluctuated from From his body, a flying sword involuntarily twisted the body of the sword, broke away from the master's control, and shot out directly.

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North Shenzhou, Zhuoguang Mountains, brother Jing shocked the world with one move.

In the palm of the golden yuan, command a thousand swords to return, one person breaks the enemy!