Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 320: Gathering in the Night City 23
In the first scene, Ji Qing faced the young master of the Yun family. The son was forged like chalcedony, and the beauty was born like ice for thousands of years.

After the salute.

When it comes to fighting, both of them use swords. Their swordsmanship is wide open and closed, and they both seem to be very powerful. They look evenly matched, and it is impossible to tell who will win and who will lose.

The sword energy collided with the light wall set up by the vertical and horizontal chessboard, and was bounced back fiercely. The shock wave disrupted the long-haired dress of the person on the stage, and even caused the space to vibrate and distort. The isolated small space is already raging with strong winds.

One wrong step on the errand is the point where the body will be separated, Jiang Xue swallowed her saliva.

She thought, how about we look for another chance?It is also a feasible way to wait until others are entangled with a bunch of people to find the place.

Thinking of Qi Jue Chen's group killing mode, it is simply embarrassing. He can only deal with the invasion of foreign enemies. On the surface, Ji Qing is still an orthodox disciple of the sect, so it is impossible to gather a team of people.

Soon there was another change on the field. The young master of the Yun family used formations all the time. How could Lu Leyao not understand this kind of operation? Lu Leyao is very familiar with the pink mist, which is a specialty of Night City.

Specially lost people's minds, resulting in an indescribable scene, as long as you are emotional, you will not be able to break through the formation, you will be defeated completely, and you will lose all face.

"Why? Why? I'm not wrong? It's the men in this world who are wrong. I want to become a god, block and kill gods and Buddhas, block and kill Buddha!"

Kuang Tianya slashed out with a shocking sword, illuminating the sky and exploding in all directions.

The formation is like a collapsed river dam, rushing forward like a broken bamboo. The young master Yun was hiding in the formation, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

This smog is not an ordinary smog. Kuang Tianya's era was not an era when the wind was full of evil cultivators, but she met a male cultivator who practiced the method of nourishing and nourishing.

Some memories are blurred, but this matter is engraved deep in the memory. Everyone who persecutes women can be punished. This is what the queen has never changed, even in such a crazy state.

In Kuang Tianya's eyes was the boundless murderous intent, and Young Master Yun was only at the end of his strength, and he didn't have much ability to resist.

"Zhuzi dare!" Daoist Ranqing yelled violently, his body had already risen from the ground, and raising his palm was the strongest blow that belonged to Daoist Yuanying.

It was because of a cover-up just now that no one except familiar people recognized that the person on the stage was Ji Qing. Under the impetus of the formation, several big bosses in Taiqing saw clearly how the person on the stage could make Ran Ran In front of several of his own people, Daoist Qing harmed his disciple who was like a spoiled son of his sect.

If this is the case, the old guys should die.

Daoist Jingchen also rose into the sky, just to meet Daoist Ranqing's big move, the air was strongly distorted, and the sound of explosions kept coming and going, the powerful viewing platform was in the sky, while the juniors were on the tower, with different levels Just avoided this wave of danger.

On the vertical and horizontal chessboard, the array light curtain shrouded, Ji Qing was completely unaffected by the powerful fighting.

Raising the sword in his hand and dropping it, the sword light shot out, and Young Master Yun couldn't die anymore.

Daoist Ranqing's hair danced wildly, and his murderous eyes soon turned into reality. The man who fell in the pool of blood was not only her descendant, but also her only descendant.

The heart-piercing pain of losing a beloved pet has not been relieved, and now even the heir is killed in front of people.

One eye of the White Tiger Demon King.

The overwhelming coercion moved toward the crowd.

Perhaps in the minds of other juniors, Nascent Soul cultivators are an insurmountable peak, and cultivators who transform spirits are the real powerhouses.

It doesn't matter whether life or death is in the competition, this is the rules of Ye City's competition stage, and it has never changed for thousands of years, not to mention the rules of Ye City, that kid from the Yun family used poisonous poison to deal with a woman, and his intentions were also passers-by well known.

The White Tiger Demon King is not a human being. What is the difference between a female and a female? They all broke through from the powerful patriarchal society. Who doesn't have a heroine in their hearts?

It can only be said that the killing is good and the work is wonderful!

So what if you are not convinced?

Wanting to kill the winner with big bullying in the big competition hosted by her white tiger demon king, do you want the old face of the demon king?

"Ranqing, do you think Daoist Yuan Ying is amazing?" The White Tiger Demon King's voice was cold.

Under this general oppression, Daoist Ranqing became sober, his complexion pale.

"Senior, this junior thinks Daoist Yuanying is nothing special. Compared to you and Venerable Changkong, you are Haoyue and Rihui!"

Pulling out Ji Changkong at this time, the purpose of Taoist Ranqing's actions is already clear at a glance. Ji Lingqi's face is full of disgust. Fortunately, such a dirty person did not enter Ji's house. There are more than three generations, it is a product that can last for thousands of generations.

Will the White Tiger Demon King be afraid?

His expression became colder.

"This deity also thinks so, because of the Nascent Soul cultivator. I think that when I had a bad temper back then, I would have killed the Nascent Soul cultivator. If I could restrain my temper back then, the cultivation world would not have such talents wither away these years. Dare to jump on the stage!"

This is a blatant threat, killing people and punishing their hearts. If a person with low morals and low morals is under such coercion and coercion, under the attack of spiritual consciousness, the original god must be defeated, unable to understand his thoughts, and may go crazy in an instant.

But Daoist Ranqing was very sober, just knelt down, and looked very serious and repentant.

The White Tiger Demon King didn't want to talk to her at all.

kill her.

no need.

This whetstone will be used in a very important place, and it is not the time for her to die.

The fight continues.

Lu Leyao became restless when people came to the battle arena, and Jiang Jingchen and Dao Junxue also looked like they were struck by lightning.

The person who came was none other than Li Qinghammer, whom Lu Leyao had been unable to find for a long time.

Still that pair of colorful clothes, the bright red flowers that are so bright in the summer heat, it seems that in order to express their own beauty, they even put on a matchmaker makeup for themselves. The big red lips and long eyebrows are really ugly and can't bear to look directly at them. !
As soon as Li Qinghammer came up, she was recognized by Daoist Jingchen, but she participated in the battle as a monster. The frown of the boss is really scary.

This is the ancestor of her family's hammer. Whether he can inherit Wuweifeng's family business in the future, the old man has a final decision.

It's okay to misunderstand.

Li Qinghammer was in a hurry.

"Daoist Jingchen, you can't misunderstand, this junior definitely did not seek refuge with the Yaozu, it was all forced by Senior White, and there is nothing I can do about it!"

After finishing speaking, he wiped away the non-existent tears, crying even if he was fake crying, and simply sat down on the stage, the posture of slapping his legs was similar to that of women in the countryside crying .

It is not sure whether he has betrayed the sect, and who has such hot eyes?

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