No matter how little effort is left!

when!

A crisp collision spread out, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly exploded.

The fairy in white leaned back, and Wang Jixuan flew backwards, but when he flew backwards, he quickly stabilized his lower body, raised his hand to swallow dozens of pills, and shouted loudly:

"Crystal core!"

Emina, who had been waiting for a long time, appeared from the corner, shook her bare hands, and two stone doors opened at the same time. Countless streams of light were emitted from the inside to the outside, and the crystal nucleus shot out in scattered, and then exploded and smashed halfway.

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The rolling spiritual power surged towards Wang Ji Xuan’s puppet!

The fairy in white frowned slightly, and Emina had hidden herself again.

Wang Jixuan shot forward and attacked fiercely.

After all, the magical power of the clone Linglong Fairy is the first to pass;

It was still his strange soul that burned out first;

He didn't know, Linglong didn't know, Gu Wei, who was fighting fiercely with the other two clones next to him, was also unaware of the sight of the masters watching the battle.

Burn out the strange souls;

Burn out your own life!

Buzz, boom!

I don't know how many times this valley has been filled with sword shadows.

It was said that it was a war, but it only lasted for a moment.

It is said that he is fighting for life, but in fact, except for Lao Shao's clone being killed, no one has yet to die.

When the white, pink and green threes were one, the body of Linglong Fairy reappeared. She couldn't help but kneel down a few steps toward her heels, her face was pale and her lips were bloodless.

But she was not worried.

The ending is decided.

In the distance, Wang Jixuan's strange soul puppet was lying in a pool of blood, with no intact flesh on his body, black scales shattered, his muscles and bones were broken, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't tell how many fatal injuries were on his body.

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On the other side, Gu Hui had several cracks on the chain mail, and the left and right shoulders were swollen and the Qi sword were penetrated, and he was also seriously injured.

Although Fairy Linglong has lost her vitality, she is still the one with the highest combat power among the three.

She walked towards Wang Jixuan without expression;

Gu Hui had a little helplessness in his eyes, and he leaned on the spear with the spear cut off and wanted to stand up slowly.

Fairy Linglong swung her long sword at will, and Gu Wei's legs bleed and he was bleeding arrows and he fell down straight down.

"Fellow Taoist Gu Wei, I just don't want to offend the Immortal Martial Arts Hall, not that I dare not kill you."

Fairy Linglong said without looking back:

"It's just a matter of being ordered. It's enough to do it to this point. You shouldn't make things difficult for you to go up.

"I would like to ask fellow Taoist to be of great size. I hope that the small family of the Immortal Valley is just a small fairy, and I dare not go against the will of great power."

Gu Hui closed his eyes and sighed softly, not saying anything more.

He is indeed no match, and Fairy Linglong also showed mercy.

Further away, Wang Jixuan was lying on the ground, his eyes seemed to be empty.

Fairy Linglong felt a little unbearable in her eyes, and this unbearableness quickly retired.

She swung her long sword lightly, hundreds of feet away from Wang Jixuan, and she was about to end his life, rather than walking forward to make up a sense of ritual.

Such an opponent made Wang Jixuan smile a little bitterly.

He really used all the moves.

Even if he burned the alien soul, used the 60% crystal core he brought out, and fought with all the soul power of his alien soul, he could only barely hold on for a while.

The gap is too big and I can't fight at all.

However, now Fairy Linglong has recovered from her clone to three-in-one, and her true body has reappeared, and her vitality has been greatly damaged, and her strength has also decreased significantly compared to before.

call out!

Sword light slashes vertically.

Wang Jixuan's strange soul jumped up and was still beheaded with two pieces of his calf, and fell to the ground with a wolf and fox.

Rolled a few times.

Fairy Linglong's mouth twitched slightly, her face became paler, but she still raised her hands and made all her strength, condensed into ice-shaped sword energy.

"You have excellent understanding and unique talents. If you practice normally, you may be amazed by a generation of practitioners."

Fairy Linglong whispered:

"It's a pity that I hope I don't have this blessing, so I can't accept disciples like you!"

The finger hooked, fist, and sword energy burst out, shooting at the alien soul puppet!

The alien soul ashamed thrust suddenly to Fairy Linglong!

The object rises in the wind and turns into an ordinary person in an instant, but it is Wang Zheng's body?!

Wearing a green robe, with blood stained on the front, the Mahayana Taoist rhyme, and not yet flying immortal:

Who is not Wang Zheng’s body?

The alien soul threw the body over like a hidden weapon? Will there be any conspiracy?

Linglong frowned slightly and immediately raised her sword and swept across.

At this moment!

Linglong felt a little chilling behind her, and several flywheels shot towards her.

Linglong dared not be careless. At this moment, she was also in a state of being strong outside and doing the middle. She swept backwards and swung the flywheel.

I also saw the figure attacking in the dark.

It was the exotic woman with long dark blue hair.

Linglong's mouth twitched slightly, but she finally decided to fulfill the pair of mandarin ducks. The long sword swept upwards at will, and a crescent-shaped sword mark stormed out.

"Emina avoids it!"

Wang Jixuan shouted.

Emina was already trying to dodge. Although it was just a Linglong attack with a severe loss of energy, her strength was too low after all. The sword scar came too fast, and her body was knocked away directly, and blood was shot out from the air.

It was precisely Emina's restraint that left Wang Jixuan's original body only a hundred feet away from Linglong.

A hundred feet away, this distance cannot withstand a flash of an immortal.

Although Linglong was puzzled, she still tried her best to take action, holding the sword, rushing forward, and stabbing directly. The sword light was like a pillar, and was about to penetrate Wang Jixuan.

Wang Jixuan raised his right hand suddenly.

Linglong's pupils shrank violently.

She didn't see anything clearly, but she felt a sense of Taoism.

A light, obscure, seemingly vague and Taoist rhyme:

It seemed as if a giant came from eternity, fell along the long river of time, drank and sang, and was free and he gave her a look inadvertently.

Wang Jixuan opened his right hand and a light yellow leaf floated forward.

The flow of time between heaven and earth has become extremely slow;

The halo of the leaves wrapped around Wang Jixuan, allowing Wang Jixuan to avoid the sword light dangerously, and his left shoulder was cut off.

It seemed as if he was sure that Wang Jixuan would not be killed. The leaves trembled slightly, and a broken finger shadow bloomed inside. The finger shadow slowly swung forward and slowly placed on Fairy Linglong's forehead.

There is no fancy or even no Taoist rhyme,

With that finger, the light in Fairy Linglong's eyes was instantly destroyed, and wisps of cracks slowly extended down from their foreheads, and then they exploded directly with a ping-pitched sound.

The speed of time suddenly recovered.

The finger shadow disappeared.

The Linglong mat has only one human-shaped outline, with a little bit of horror left.

Wang Jixuan sat out of nowhere, panting. He was about to stand up and look for Emina who was falling down on the wall of the formation in the distance. A powerful, huge, almost nothing happened and endless pressure appeared.

Right ahead, suppressing him.

Wang Jixuan couldn't move even an ugly finger.

This is!
Chapter completed!