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Chapter 40 Lotus(1/2)

Behind the rocks by the road, Chu Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at a young young man who was walking quickly, wearing plain cloud dresses. This group of people, who was walking in a hurry, could actually give him a different feeling.

That's a kind of affinity feeling!

NV Zi is beautiful, it is undeniable that even in the eyes of Chu Xiang, who is used to being beautiful NV, it can be regarded as extremely beautiful. But Chu Xiang, who cares more about his skin than the great monks, only cares about NV Zi's eyes, and those bright eyes always make people unconsciously want to cherish and make people feel mi.

Inexplicably, a thought of wanting to protect and pity the other party arose. But as that thought arose, another coldness came from the sea of ​​consciousness, completely extinguishing the little bit of germination signs.

With a faint smile on his face, Chu Xiang walked out from behind the huge rock with his purple shirt so dignifiedly, looking at the departure of everyone and laughing.

"Interesting Persian Magic Art, Interesting Xiao Zhao..."

Zishan also chuckled and stared at Xiao Zhao, suddenly turned his face and asked at Chu Xiang.

"Chu Xiang, is she beautiful?"

Chu Xiang nodded gently.

"Purple shirt, Persian magic magic formula, do you have it?"

"No, there is only the Heart Skill. The general Skill is trained by the head of the Persian Ming Cult."

Zishan whispered, as if she was afraid of disturbing the masters who had not yet disappeared from sight.

Chu Xiang nodded, yin for a moment, and asked with a smile.

"You said, in Xiao Zhao's heart, is it important to her mother or Zhang Wuji?"

Zishan smiled likewise, a bad smile.

"I don't know, but Xiao Zhao must be difficult to choose."

............

Yiyun turned around and closed her eyebrows.

Dozens of masters flocked to the court, and the situation that had settled and changed again.

The top-notch masters of the Shenzong immediately divided half of them and blocked the newly arrived masters together. Everyone held the sword in one hand and the rainy pear blossom syringe in the other.

Although this enhanced king of hidden weapons still cannot cause damage to the extreme or even stronger masters, it is full of shock and killing effects against some people with inconvenience or under the extreme.

But obviously, this group of Busuzhizhi did not know how powerful the rainy pear blossom needle was.

When Xiao Zhao saw Zhang Wuji who was besieged in the field, he immediately muttered a few words to the leader in panic. However, Yiyun guessed it right now, and she undoubtedly had some guesses about the identity of the visitor.

The blond man with blue eyes glanced at everyone hesitantly, especially Yiyun, Qingfeng and Mingyue. Even if he didn't walk around the Central Plains often, the master still had the instinct to distinguish the strength of the target.

The man was hesitant, but Xiao Zhao was already shouting loudly.

I don’t know what Xiao Zhao cursed, but the big man suddenly blushed and then glared at Xiao Zhao in anger, then looked at Yi Yun and others again, clasped his fists and spoke.

"Dear friends from the Central Plains, we are the Persian Ming Cultists. We also asked this friend to let that man go, which can be regarded as a good relationship with me, the Persian Ming Cult."

The blue-eyed man exclaimed and spoke Chinese. Although his tone was a little weird, the words of Zou Zou were clearly understood in Chinese.

Yiyun's face moved for a moment, and seemed to be a little smirking.

"kill!"

The simple answer is so simple that it is terrifying.

Because he knew what the big man was hesitating about!

What the other party is afraid of is not simply because of his strong strength, but because he has not arrived! In the information, there are three holy envoys who went to the Ice and Fire Island by the Persian Ming Cult, and only one has come now!

The man was shocked and shouted loudly, and immediately ten outstanding people surrounded Xiao Zhao, while the others rushed towards the fifty top-notch masters of the Shenzong who were waiting for the battle.

"careful!"

The two elders Xuanming shouted in unison to the temporary allies that they had seen the power of the rainy pear blossom needle with their own eyes, but unfortunately this warning was too late!

Among the fifty top-notch masters, the leader had a cruel sneer on his face, and he waved his arm and then...

The sky was filled with silver rainstorms. Is the blooming of graceful pear blossoms or the sudden fireworks?

The scene of ten thousand needles being fired at once is always trembling. If it weren't for the limited power of the mechanism, I'm afraid that even Dongfang Bubai would inevitably die under such a intensive attack!

Within ten steps, you can compare to the Ten Stone Bow!

Suddenly, the blue-eyed man saw dozens of top-notch masters rushing forward and retreated faster, with silver eyes covered in silver.

At this critical moment, the first thing the man thought of was not his own safety, but Xiao Zhao!

With a loud shout, the alien man's body was filled with flames of energy and fire. He flew to Xiao Zhao, and then pushed his palms together. A large sea of ​​fire gathered from his palms, forming a red light curtain!

The heavy rain of silver kept hitting the light curtain, causing tiny and dense ripples after another. But the great man was like the reef standing in the ocean, and he was always reluctant to retreat under the silver làngcháo.

làngcháo came and went quickly. When the silver light disappeared, the big man with a red face couldn't help but breathe out.

puff!

The big man half-kneeled on the ground, his face turned from red to white. Originally, if he wanted to protect himself in such an attack, with the great man's cultivation level above the top, he would probably not even lose a single one. However, in order to protect Xiao Zhao, the holy nv, he completely chose to fight him on a large scale, but suffered heavy internal injuries.

Fortunately, with his efforts, Xiao Zhao was not injured at all. Even the ten most outstanding masters with obvious outstanding cultivation were only a few of them.

"You guys, take the Saint NV and go first!"

The great man used Persian dialect to give cold orders to the ten people behind him, and looked at Yi Yun and others with a desire to die.

Yiyun sneered, but seemed to understand the other person's words.

"Let's go? Can you still leave?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had turned into a purple stream of light, jumping directly over the masters of the Gods Sect and shuttled to the front of the great man!

Among the top ten masters, half of them immediately rushed towards Ziying, while the others protected Xiao Zhao and retreated out in an orderly manner.

Xiao Zhao was unwilling to accept it, but he knew the priority. He had no choice but to look at Zhang Wuji again, and shook his head and left in Zhao Min's recognition.

But at this moment, among the ten most powerful masters of Persian and Ming tutors, the faces of the guys who had just been scratched a little suddenly changed, and a green aura appeared in their eyebrows!

"What's wrong with you!"

Xiao Zhao felt someone beside him paused for a moment, and immediately looked at the two believers with a worried look. The two of them were about to say something to comfort themselves, but they didn't want to feel a dizzy mind, and then they fell down straight, spitting green foam on their mouths, and began to twitch dyingly!

How could the poison that even Xiaoyaozi can poison the poison, but the most powerful masters can resist it? Although they felt that they had been poisoned before, they didn't care. The poison that could have worked against the masters was very rare, and the worst was that, who knew that this delay would lead to death.

The same thing began to happen to a person on the other side. The man changed for a while, and even his companions were stunned for a moment, but Yiyun's sword did not pause at all!

Fast, really fast! It is hard to imagine why Yiyun's sword can always pass by one day, as if there is no end. If the fast sword of the seven spirits scattered paper is compared with Yiyun, it will be completely a small witch to the great witch and an apprentice to Lu Ban.

These top-ranked masters are afraid that even if they are loose, they may not look at them with their eyes, let alone Yiyun!

In martial arts, one step away from Tianyuan!

The purple star light flashed away at a moment. Just before the few people realized, the star light had already passed through their eyebrows and took away all their thoughts!

The martial arts cultivation of the Blue-eyed Great Han has reached the highest level. Even if it is the two elders of Xuanming, it will not be too far behind. If we want to divide it from the realm of the Jianghu at this time, we are still a semi-mature master of artistic conception. Such masters can be included in the masters of the great sects!

Unfortunately, he encountered a legend!

A purple star net suddenly came from his eyes. Under the internal injuries, the instinct and spiritual consciousness of the great man fell a lot.

Unexpectedly, the arrogance that was about to be extinguished on his body erupted again, and the red flames reached three meters and ignited in the sky!

boom!

A simple and unpretentious punch hit the star net hard. This seemingly vulgar punch actually used the martial arts secrets on the Holy Fire Order. It was a punch that was completely unavoidable!

Starnet did not hide, because just when the man's iron fist was about to hit the target, Starnet suddenly contracted and turned into a little purple and rich starlight that seemed to be dripping!

The star light stabbed straight towards the man's iron fist, bringing out a sharp roar, like a sharp sword with a flash of cold light! In a vaguely, the man seemed to see the man in purple robe holding the sword after the star light!

Without dodging or avoiding, the blue-eyed man resolutely punched him and tried to use his powerful magic weapon to his palm. He just saw the ferocious sneer on his face. The ugly face that looked like a Shura ghost reflected by the fire energy is not difficult to imagine that there must be a mystery inside!

For a moment, that punch seemed to have taken away everyone's mind. Even outsiders noticed that the iron fist, which looked like a meteor, had actually tore a twist in the air!

"Die!"

The big man shouted loudly in Chinese, and the meteor-like iron fist finally hit the purple star ray that was so rich that it was almost dripping with colorful colors!

However, the expected explosion will be delayed.

A virtual fist shadow casts out, and the invisible fist force as big as a casserole directly brings out a vacuum trajectory in the air, reaching the outside world.

For a moment, even the white clouds in the sky were sunken, and the howling sound followed one after another!

The power of this punch was earth-shaking, but the man who hit the empty face was already defeated!

Being trapped!

A fast sword pierced from the back of the heart. The sword is an ordinary strengthened green dragon. The sword move is just an ordinary fast sword. There is no earth-shaking mystery, and some are just ordinary fast.

Yiyun, didn't even use all his strength!

At the foot of the big man, a large scattered rock cracked, especially within a radius of ten feet, completely crushed into powder several feet thick.

The big man lowered his head and looked at a sharp sword that was coming out of his chest.

Blood dripped, splashing stone dust.

The big man fell down unwillingly, and at this time, Xiao Zhao and his men had just walked more than ten feet away!

The sarcastic words of Yiyun flew with the wind and vaguely returned to the ears of several people.
To be continued...
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