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This monster is very distinctive. Xiang Yang looked at it from a distance and shook his head: "It turned out to be a basalt musk frog. What a pity... If it doesn't covet the nectar and has a way to survive, now I am afraid it will be doomed..."

At this moment they had already bypassed the cloud boats of the Lingtian Sword Sect, and headed to the west.

At this time, the basalt musk frog was already bathed in the nectar from the immortal robbery, and the strange changes also came from this.

The carapace on its body was originally completely torn apart, but at this time, a ray of silver light was generated on the edge, tangled and entangled together, slowly converging towards it.

Its broken feet also made a crackling sound. It was the sound of bone regeneration. On the scorched head, the necrotic skin shed, exposing the tougher stratum corneum below. . .

At this moment, a long roar sounded.

All the swordsman cloud boats glowed with various colors, five directions and five colors, converging towards the sword formation, the five-color sword light suddenly rose several times as if taking a big tonic, and then the middle and the middle, with the Xuanwu The musk frog stabs away for the center.

From a distance, Xiang Yang took a deep breath. The person who controlled the formation was able to grasp the timing accurately, which was awe-inspiring.

If it is advanced, the basalt muskfrog has not been baptized with nectar, that is, it is a spirit beast slightly stronger than the peak of Rank Nine.

However, it was not good for the members of the Fuyu Sect at this time. They were only a hundred miles away from there. At this distance, once Lingtian Sword Sect had cleaned up the basalt musk frogs, they could easily catch up.

Xiang Yang watched with some worry, and he could only pray that the basalt muskfrog had other tricks, so that it would not be taken down too quickly. . .

But often things went counterproductive. Ling Tian Jianzong didn’t know how many years he had been preparing for this event. All his backhands were ready. Before the five-color sword light arrived, several figures floated next to him, each with the potential to merge with the world and raise his hand. Between raising your feet, the heaven and the earth are coming.

After the five-color sword light, the basaltic musk frog was unhealed and could not be blocked. After the roaring sound, it was suddenly dismantled and its limbs fell all over. A little yellow light still floated in the air. . .

"Hurry up!" Xiang Yang's face changed drastically, and this guy was too uncomfortable. . .

As soon as he drew this sound, he suddenly felt that something in his Sea of ​​Consciousness trembled slightly, and then he saw that a little yellow light in the distance was drawn directly into the air. At this time, the five-color sword light had disappeared. The speed of the yellow light was unusually fast, breaking through many obstacles. The distance of more than a hundred miles was only the time for a cup of tea, and it rushed to him like a meteor, and then quietly submerged, and then Xiang Yang flashed up. The thin layer of yellow light, a sweet fragrance swayed lightly. . .

"This... what's going on?"

Looking at the sluggish boat in the distance for a moment, Zhou Ying suddenly became agitated, Xiang Yang wanted to cry without tears, and was originally worried about not escaping. Isn't it even more of a fire?

Chu Xuan and the others were also dumbfounded, and they didn't say a word. Then, they only saw the figures floating in the distance and let out an angry shout! Pounced in the direction where he was, and the thousands of cloud boats all turned around. . .

After a while, the situation became obvious. Dozens of cloud boats of the Fuyu Sect rushed forward, followed by a group of rank nine monks, and behind it was a cloud boat of the Lingtian Sword Sect standard.

After all, there is a difference of more than a hundred miles. Even the rank nine masters can't catch up for a while, but the distance is still shortening. The flying magic weapons used by those rank nine masters are all high-class goods. It didn't take long before they were dozens of miles away. , And then forty li, thirty li, ten li. . .

Xiang Yang looked at the rear with a grim expression while leading the way.

They were originally going around, but their direction is now to the west. If they want to leave the Zhuoguang Mountains, there are at least a few hundred miles away, and what if they leave? According to this situation, these Lingtian Sword Sect cultivators are afraid that they will be chasing to the ends of the world. . .

The rank nine monk at the forefront was already within ten miles. His face was like a red jujube, with a shuttle-shaped magic weapon on his feet, and nine golden small swords embroidered on the cuffs of his silver robe. There was already a sword shadow floating, and the yellow light and shadow dragging the length of one foot behind him rolled all the way.

Chu Xuan looked at the rear nervously, with a bitter expression on his face: "Boss Xiang, I may not be able to escape. This is the supreme elder of the Lingtian Sword Sect, the old monster Wuye at the Ninth Rank Peak! I have issued an emergency call for help. The edict of the immortal gate, but here is still too far from our Nine Ding Immortal Gate, I don’t know whether it can be received, or if I don’t stop, I will negotiate with them again...?"

Xiang Yang looked cold and shook his head: "Negotiating? Do you think they will negotiate with you again...then the yellow light...but I am hurting you..."

Chu Xuan shook his head and said: "This Wuye boss promotion will never allow us to disclose it. After all, the realm was unstable when we were just promoted. The relationship between their sect and our Jiuding Immortal Sect has always been at odds... ."

He hasn’t finished his words, but he understands the meaning very well. If it is leaked out, the relationship is good, but the relationship is not good. It is estimated that Jiuding Fairy Gate will do everything possible to kill it, so as not to rise up in his own territory. The forces come.

The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel sometimes.

The two were silent for a while, and they had not made any decision. They saw that Wuye stretched out his hand in the distance, and the long sword behind his back was already unsheathed. Xiang Yang's expression changed, and he patted the cloud boat with a ray of light flashing. It was he who activated the formation that had already been laid out, and enveloped the vast majority of Yunzhou.

But while ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fled all the way, dozens of cloud boats had no initial formation, and dragged too far back and forth. No matter how subtle the formation of the old pen was, it could not be completely enveloped in it. There are three exposed outside the formation.

A sword light came in the air, with a long yellow tail flame, and it passed several miles of space in an instant. With a crash, the cloud boat that fell on the last was directly split into two, more than half of the monks. Three feet of blood splashed, and then another ship. . .

The three cloud boats were wiped out in an instant, and then the sword light turned, and even the cultivators who had not been killed on the spot were not let go, all were slaughtered. . .

"Ling Tian Jianzong! My Xiang Yang and you are not at odds!"

Xiang Yang's eyes were wide open, and he roared too hard. The corners of his eyes burst open, and a blood line slipped quietly.

These are the same sects he brought out of the Fuyu Sect after all his best efforts. For him, he naturally took responsibility for their lives. Now he was wiped out by nearly a hundred people with a single sword.

For the first time, Xiang Yang deeply felt the cruelty of this immortal world and the fragility of life. . .