On Qingling Island, there is an entrance to a magic circle inside.
Since the Qingling Sect took over, together with Mingyue Tower, the turmoil of the change of ownership has been calmed down, and the days have gradually stabilized, and the security is no longer as strict as before.
In addition, the entrance and exit passage here belongs to the disciples of Qingling Sect.
It usually seems a bit quiet.
Unlike other passages, there is a river of people coming and going, which is very lively.
Guarding the entrance and exit of this magic circle was a bit monotonous.
The two Xiantian Realm disciples yawned several times during a period of time when no one came or went.
"Senior Brother Qin, you are back."
A person came from a distance.
When the two of them saw the man's face, they were immediately shocked: Senior Brother Qin Li has already reached the lower level of Yuan Dan.
He heard that he has entered the elder's level recently.
During the novitiate period, there is a high possibility of entering the Presbyterian Church.
On this Qingling Island, he can be regarded as a person, and the two of them can't help but feel warm to each other.
"Yes."
Senior Brother Qin responded in a low voice, expressionless, and walked over quickly.
"Senior Brother Qin, why are you in such a hurry?"
A disciple thought he was a little weird and just asked, but it turned into a scream.
"You" Another disciple saw his companion cut into two pieces with a sword from Senior Brother Qin.
He was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
He was about to protect himself when he suddenly felt a cold on his neck, and then there was no Awareness.
After Senior Brother Qin dealt with the two of them, a group of figures came out from nowhere, walking like the wind, and followed Senior Brother Qin into the passage of the magic circle.
Not only this magic circle channel, but also other things like this are also happening at this time.
In the sky above Baicao Mountain, Gongsun Mingjian held the sword in the air, looked at the black-robed monks in front of him, and sneered: "You can't help it anymore?"
"Stop talking nonsense," a black-robed monk shouted back, and several people formed a distributed formation and swarmed forward.
Although they are all monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Gongsun Mingjian they face is also in the Nascent Soul Realm, so they should have an overwhelming advantage.
But I have seen various mirages in the process of changing ownership of the Demon Hunting Alliance.
They were fearful of this sword cultivator who could easily kill a Nascent Soul Realm monk, and they could only feel at ease if they went up together.
Or, there is no need to kill Gongsun Mingjian.
Just hold it for a certain amount of time.
Once the soul is free, everything can be settled.
I still don’t believe that this Gongsun’s famous sword can resist Yuanshen Zhenyi’s methods.
"Great Elder Black Wing, please stop covering your face with a mask.
We have dealt with each other several times, and even if you can hide it from me for a while, I will recognize you later.
What's more, even though you cover your face, Come.
But my favorite fragrance is still the same.
On top of a tall building in Jian Yang Peak, Luo Mingyue was fluttering in white clothes, very beautiful, and her style was as good as ever.
On the roof of the building a hundred feet away in front of her, stood a black-robed monk wearing a mask.
"As expected of Mingyue Louzhu, you are considerate and thoughtful.
I admire you.
I have been coveting such a beautiful and strange woman like you for a long time.
I feel secretly sad and miss you so much that I have never had the opportunity to train and communicate.
Today, let us enjoy it.
One or two."
The cultivator suddenly laughed and not only pulled off the mask magic weapon on his face, but his mouth was also dirty.
However, Luo Mingyue remained as cold as before.
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His mood didn't change at all, which somewhat surprised him. but.
He did not give up and continued to talk dirty, hoping to change Luo Mingyue's mind and energy.
"Unexpectedly, you are the one who can't hold it back.
You are so disregarding the overall situation and destroying the rules set by the Southern Sword Sect.
Aren't you afraid that the Black Dragon Sect branch here will be uprooted?"
A long sigh came from a It came out from a unique wing room.
This place, deep inside the building on the top of Jian Yang Peak, was also in the courtyard where Luan'er was previously banned.
"There is no other way.
For the sake of immortality, even if there are all kinds of dangers, we must try our best."
A handsome young man touched his nose and said calmly.
This young man's whole body seemed to be made of rich golden light, surging layer by layer, his form was somewhat erratic, and extremely dazzling.
At this time, he was floating in the air.
When a disciple of the Qingling Sect saw his figure, he wanted to take a disciplinary action, but unexpectedly, for a moment, the gaze he looked at seemed to be sucked and stuck, and he could no longer move away, and his whole body was gone.
The power of independence is strange and difficult to understand.
Immediately, severe pain suddenly came, and the world was spinning, making them all fall to the ground, holding their heads and moaning in extreme pain.
"You are only a low-level soul cultivator, but you dare to wade into this muddy water.
You are a bit ignorant of life and death."
The voice of the old Taoist came again, already with a hint of anger.
Regardless of his identity, the other party even attacked ordinary low-level monks.
He clearly wanted to anger him and make him take action first.
However, he was willing to fall into this trap: these Qingling Sect disciples were all Luan'er and Chu Xiaozi took to heart, and they couldn't let this guy mess around.
"Ouch" "Come up here, I'll fight with you, and I'll teach you how to be a human being."
A golden light swept out from the side room.
It's unclear how the figure inside acted.
The young man who suddenly came staggered.
He was suddenly born.
The powerful force carried it upwards.
"Huh, I'll let you choose the battlefield and see how many magical powers you have."
The young man struggled for a while and soon escaped from the restraining force.
His body transformed and golden light flashed, following the escape in front of him.
Light goes.
"Finally, there are no masters here anymore.
Hey, my darling, here I come."
A black shadow suddenly appeared where the golden young man was, looking at the other wing with a look of salivation on his face.
After the Qingling Sect replaced the Demon Hunting Alliance and occupied the Hunting Alliance Island, Luan'er's peerless style also appeared in everyone's sight.
Especially the mirages about her are often sold out in the markets in the south wind sea area, becoming the treasures of thousands of passionate monks.
For a time, Luan'er had already become famous far and wide, even on the Chu River, and some good people rearranged the two beauties side by side, and together they were called the three peerless beauties in the South Wind Sea.
According to the news, Luan'er failed to retreat and became possessed, from which it was never possible to be rescued.
According to this plan, she is not among the main targets.
However, for this seductive Black Dragon Clan elder, accidentally adding this incident to her list is nothing more than an easy trick.
It doesn't matter if he is obsessed with it.
In his eyes, he can still play hundreds of tricks.
You must know that such a peerless beauty is a rare sight in a hundred years.
There is no room for error.
Missing it is a divine punishment.
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Thinking of this, the black-robed cultivator who appeared quickly lowered his figure and wanted to turn the entire courtyard over to quickly find the beauty.
"Hey, you little son of a bitch, what you are doing so cowardly is definitely not a good thing.
If you behave well, just let it go without any help.
I won't do anything to you.
Otherwise, you will be ripped apart, skinned, and deep-fried."
A loud curse was heard.
Suddenly there was a sound from one side, which startled him.
When he looked back, he saw a golden-robed monk sitting on the eaves, with a wretched look on his face, and he was laughing to himself, which was more unpleasant than pleasing to the eye.
On his shoulder was a strange snake with four claws and two wings.
It seems that the strange snake looks familiar.
However, what does this mean?
I am already at the Yuanying realm, and the aura of those two guys seems to be at the Yuan Dan realm.
You are vulnerable, and you are still talking nonsense.
Wait and see how I deal with you.
The black-robed monk sneered in his heart.
Immediately, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and swept away an extremely cold sword energy, hitting the opponent instantly.
However, even an upper-level monk in the Yuan Dan Realm cannot bear my sword energy, let alone a guy like you who is far inferior to me.
Next, how to torture him?
Forget it, Miss Luan'er is more important.
"Pa" However, just when he wanted to shift his focus to Miss Luan'er, he did not expect that the other party just waved his hand to scatter the seemingly sharp sword energy, jumped down, and punched her.
The "Physical Refiner" opponent was so tyrannical, which surprised him: high-level Body Refiners, except for the great supernatural power users of the demon clan, are really rare in humans, and they are almost like rare animals.
"You dare to attack the uneducated guy first, let me teach you, you bastard who has a mother but no father, what is politeness?"
The guy threw thousands of punches in an instant, and yelled, face of indignation.
"Damn it, you're obviously even more rude, okay?"
The black-robed monk was angry when he scolded him like this.
He immediately used his flying sword to fight back and said angrily.
"You scolded me for being rude and scolding my mother.
Fortunately, boy Chu is not here.
Little python, bite him."
Amidst the "bang bang" bombardment, the golden-clothed monk also roared angrily.
His attack was extremely fast and fierce, and the Yuan Gang, which was condensed from an unknown method, was so sharp that even the black-robed monk had to open up the sword area in order to fully protect it.
"The little python is trying to break through my sword energy and come in."
The black-robed monk saw the little flying snake on his shoulder springing out like lightning, and said coldly in his heart: He has great attainments in the way of the sword, including the sword field strategy.
It seems rough, but it has reached the threshold.
It is difficult for ordinary Nascent Soul realm attacks to break through its own protection, let alone this inconspicuous little snake.
However, what he saw and encountered next was far beyond his expectation: this little snake was more hateful and terrifying than that bastard.
The little snake sprang out.
Not only was it not afraid of the countless tyrannical sword energy and sword intent in the sword domain, but as it ran along, its body suddenly changed.
It increased by more than a hundred times in an instant, becoming more than ten feet long, nearly 10 feet long.
The two-foot-thick monster opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it suddenly with two explosive auras of cold and fire.
Your mother, this is not a bite, it is clearly a devouring.
The black-robed monk was frightened and continued to panic: This familiar look, isn't it the ice and fire python?