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Chapter 35: Yan Mingyu.

Above the sky, the wind is fierce.

Boom boom boom...

Various spells intertwined and collided, erupting with earth-shaking loud noises. Even the blade-like wind was dispersed by the powerful impact. For a time, the sky changed several times, and the winds and clouds surged.

Breeze, flowing clouds, brilliant light, black mist, blood tide, ghost cries... they clashed wildly in the air, all the magics and magical powers violently collided together, the brilliance was endless, the two figures suddenly rushed towards each other, and they were fighting for thousands of times in an instant.

Hundreds of tricks!

Finally, the two of them used both palms at the same time and blasted each other with four palms.

boom!!!

A loud noise like thunder suddenly exploded in the air.

The two men were equally powerful in magic, and were knocked upside down at the same time. After that, they both stopped in mid-air, stood up in the air, and faced each other from a distance.

After a few breaths, Shaofu Tu's body surged with momentum, and behind him appeared a forest of stone towers. The tallest one among them was as tall as a mountain, with towering valleys in the sky, and the upper half of it was covered by clouds and fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

The moment Talin appeared, his strength seemed to suddenly increase. At this moment, he suddenly put his hands together, and the whole world seemed to be compressed into a thin line in an instant, as if he was going to crush Fu Xuanxu directly into powder.

Fu Xuanxu snorted coldly, let go of Mu Ruyi, and allowed it to float in front of him. He pushed his arms to both sides. Mountains appeared leisurely, with peaks clustered together. Looking at the mountains and rivers, they stretched as if they were endless. The magical power of Shaofu Tu was forced to appear.

It breaks directly.

Seeing this, Shaofu Tu's pale face hidden in his hood showed no surprise at all. He just said calmly: "Fu Xuanxu, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and my strength has improved a lot."

"However, under the Nine Heavens, all living beings, no matter high or low, no matter strong or weak, cannot escape the reincarnation of heaven."

"The winner of this battle must be me."

Fu Xuanxu held Mu Ruyi in his hands and shouted in a deep voice: "In the name of heaven and earth, I talk about saving the world, but I do the deeds of destroying the world, killing innocent people, maiming living beings, and recklessly launching wars. Even if there is reincarnation, it should be reincarnation because of the laws of heaven."

The tower and the four demonic sects cannot escape the retribution of heaven."

"No need to talk nonsense. Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. Today, you will be here to answer the calamity you said!"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them took action at the same time again.

Boom boom boom...

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The landslide and the ground collapsed, leaving everything in shambles.

In mid-air, black mist filled the air, and the cold air was as thick as substance. The figures of Li Lieyue and the many ghost maids slowly faded away like ink marks being washed.

She was not defeated, but now that Yan Minghua had arrived, there was no chance to attack Qiao Ciguang.

Continuing to argue is just a waste of time.

"Yan Minghua, Qiao Ciguang, I will come to take your lives next time."

After leaving these words, Li Lieyue's figure completely disappeared.

"You ran so fast!" Yan Minghua snorted coldly, but he showed no intention of pursuing him.

For her right now, saving people is definitely more important.

Moreover, Li Lieyue, a demon girl, has inherited the inheritance of the top saint of the Chongming Sect after all. In addition, she has many trump cards in her hand. Even if she is a small level higher and uses all her strength, it will be difficult to kill the opponent here unless the opponent is willing to stay.

Come down and fight her!

Thinking of this, Yan Minghua took out the elixir and helped the junior sisters heal their injuries.

After everyone's breathing had calmed down, she took out a gorgeous-looking boat. After it was activated, it turned into a boat that was several feet long and two stories high. It had carved beams and painted pillars and embroidered beaded curtains. It was very luxurious.

After boarding with many of his companions, he arranged for them to rest in the cabin of the painting boat. Immediately, Yan Minghua controlled the painting boat and flew in a certain direction.

After the boat rose to high altitude and flew smoothly, she got up and took a look around. Seeing that most people had fallen asleep, she called Qiao Ciguang alone to the bow of the boat to talk: "How did you meet Li Lieyue?"

Qiao Ciguang took the healing elixir and rested for a while. His complexion had improved a lot, but his face was still a little pale and his eyebrows were furrowed. He said, "Senior sister, Li Lieyue, came here specifically to see me."

Yan Minghua was slightly surprised when he heard this. Li Lieyue came from the Chongming Sect, and the Chongming Sect always valued profits.

In this battle between good and evil, she has seen many Chongming Sect disciples use the pretext of helping the Samsara Tower but not doing anything. When they encountered the massacre of cities and clans, they probably incited the Samsara Tower and Wushi Villa to take action, while she concentrated on plundering everywhere.

Plunder.

And Li Lieyue, a witch, is targeting Junior Sister Qiao at this time?

After thinking briefly, Yan Minghua added: "Tell me the specific process."

Qiao Ciguang nodded and quickly recounted the general story, including every word Li Lieyue said during the battle...

After hearing this, Yan Minghua narrowed her bright eyes. Last time in Wanbihai, the witch Li Lieyue also went to save Pei Ling.

This time I came here specifically to take action against Junior Sister Qiao, and it was for Pei Ling.

It seems that this witch is very fond of the newly promoted saint son of Chongming Sect...

Thinking of this, she smiled coldly. Pei Ling, the holy son of the Chongming Sect, had just assumed his position, and his strength must be the weakest among all the inheritors of the nine major sects!

Moreover, the opponent was not from one of the three major families of the Chongming Sect, and was rumored to have a very humble background. This also meant that Pei Ling did not have too many trump cards and would be much better at killing than Li Lieyue.

In this battle between good and evil, the other party will definitely show up.

When the time comes, she will behead the opponent immediately!

If that demon girl Li Lieyue dares to come for revenge, she will kill Li Lieyue as well!

At this time, Qiao Ciguang looked around and noticed that the direction in which the boat was flying was very unfamiliar, so he asked: "Sister, where are we going now?"

Hearing this, Yan Minghua came to his senses and said, "Go to Miao City in Chezhou to rescue His Highness the Fourth Highness of the Liuhu Dynasty and a fifth-grade alchemist."

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The next day, it was bright and clear.

The students who had been shouting all night threw down their tinder and other objects and dispersed one after another.

Behind them, the fire in the C-shaped school was still burning. Then, with the light of the sky, the fire gradually shrank and eventually disappeared completely.

The moment the firelight disappeared, the appearance of C-Zi School returned to its original appearance, as if it had never been exposed to water.

But in the darkened school, there was still the last charcoal-like thing, burning with a blazing flame that would never go out.

It wasn't until the entire school was completely restored and the skylight slipped in through the gray window panes, illuminating the podium and touching the charcoal, that the flame slowly extinguished, revealing Zhong Kui Jingyi's intact figure.

Without any hesitation, she immediately pulled out the long hairpin from her hair and quickly drew a line of red words in her palm: "Amnesia is the third rule of this 'weird' thing..."

As she wrote this, she wanted to continue recording, but the clarity in her eyes that had finally been restored quickly dissipated.

The long hairpin was still in the air, and her eyes were completely distracted. After being slightly confused, Zhong Kui Jingyi looked at the hairpin in her hand in surprise, and then naturally inserted it back into her bun, as if nothing happened.

Go out.
Chapter completed!
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