The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 228
Yi Qianxue raised her eyebrows, and the list of famous swords immediately stretched over. She grabbed Xu Lingyun in her hand, mentioned her small body, stood on the list of famous swords, and soared into the sky.

"Don't let her pass!"

The surrounding disciples roared and rushed over, all kinds of magic weapons flew in the sky, and some of them even made some impressive attacks.

Yi Qianxue didn't pay any attention to it, and the scroll at the end of the list of famous swords wrapped around her body, blocking all those attacks.

At the same time, there was a flash of light in the list of famous swords, and several famous swords swished out, sweeping around.

No matter how desperate the disciples around her were, how strong the shouts of killing were, she leisurely flew up to the top of the mountain as if walking on clouds.

When Liu Xiaoxiao saw this situation, she stretched out her figure, and her huge martial spirit straddled across to block behind Yi Qianxue.

She provocatively said: "If you have any ability, just use it!"

She was completely suffocated. At the beginning, the other party was so numerous that even she couldn't stand it. She didn't dare to provoke others, so she could only behave with her tail between her legs.

But she's not the kind of doormat at all. She can't resist being bullied.

At this moment, the situation was reversed, and they seized the opportunity in an instant to push out hundreds of disciples. They couldn't form a large formation, and this number of people became their burden instead.

Liu Xiaoxiao was merciless in her attacks. They were enemies anyway, and the others would be in trouble. Not only did they have to avoid her tyrannical attacks, but they also had to be careful not to hurt their own people when they fought back.

After all, the number of them is too large, and any attack thrown out may hit one of them.

Liu Xiaoxiao's Martial Soul pressed across the spot, that powerful defensive power was simply desperate, the overwhelming offensive passed, those blocked by her were blocked, those unloaded were unloaded, and some were absorbed by her, little Baojia began to react again.

"Don't attack her again!" Some disciples shouted in a panic when they saw it.

Liu Xiaoxiao's first punch was extremely terrifying. If they hadn't relied on formations to connect all the people into a whole, they wouldn't be able to stand it.

Now the formation has been dispersed, and although several small formations can still be formed, the advantage has almost completely faded. If she really made such a move, most of the people would be thrown out by her.

"Let's not fight now, it's too boring!" Liu Xiaoxiao saw that the offensive was almost over, but these people suddenly stopped, it was like hanging people in mid-air, it was very uncomfortable.

The disciples around her looked at her vigilantly, staring at her with big eyes, but no one broke the deadlock and dealt with her.

Someone sneakily looked at Lin Feng, and immediately smiled.

Liu Xiaoxiao sneered, Wuhun stretched out his hand, covered the sky and covered the earth, stepped over countless figures, grabbed these people directly, and smashed them down hard on the ground.

A Nascent Soul master sacrificed his martial soul to block her, but was thrown to the ground by her slashing fist.

Everyone wanted to cry, but Liu Xiaoxiao was absolutely perfect. Although she was not as scary as Yi Qianxue, and she couldn't even kill a few people for a long time, the key was that everyone couldn't kill her either.

She stood there like a moving wall, and the tormentor wanted to die.

Lin Feng was entangled by several masters of the Nascent Soul Realm, holding Ling Wei in his left hand and controlling the enemy with his right hand, he was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, these people were affected by the attack, they were no longer in perfect condition, and they were somewhat injured, so Lin Feng could barely support himself with Xuantian Nine Transformations.

"Where is the third child, where is the third child!" Lin Feng was forced to be in a panic, and shouted depressingly.

Ling Wei looked around, and said helplessly: "It's gone, I don't know when she slipped away."

Lin Feng was very helpless, but it was a great thing for the third child to help, and she would leave now, so he couldn't blame her.

Lin Feng struggled to resist the surrounding attacks, and suddenly there was a roar from the sky, the elder sister condensed the sky, and under the roar, everyone was shocked and rushed to resist her offensive.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, rushed out of the encirclement, and ran towards the second senior sister Liu Xiaoxiao.

The people behind recovered and chased after them persistently. The audience was full of tough characters, but Lin Feng was a little softer and could be pinched, so there was no reason to let him go.

Liu Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, and Wuhun's hands were extended, holding Lin Feng in his hands, ignoring the offensive of those people, and dragging him to his side.

Only then did Lin Feng heave a sigh of relief, and was almost cornered.

Only then did they have the time to look around. The fourth senior sister sat cross-legged in a corner, holding Lin Feng's Divine Phoenix Golden Pill in her hand, carefully checking the clues on it.

It is not uncommon for golden cores to be sacrificed, but most people would not do this. Golden cores are fragile, and once they are smashed, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lin Feng's golden core was a little weird, as if he had self-awareness, and the animal shapes inside became more and more real, which naturally made her curious.

At a distance of seven or eight feet from her, a small orange defensive cover was propped up, with more than a dozen array flags planted inside. The array flags fluttered in the wind, constantly blocking the offensive from outside.

Lin Feng said depressedly: "Fourth Senior Sister is really leisurely, is this here for vacation?"

Liu Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "She was trapped by people, and she couldn't get out, so she just hid inside, so she could drag some people away."

It's rare for her to say something good for Lin Ruoyu. In fact, Lin Ruoyu only has a golden core cultivation base, and he is rampant among a group of Nascent Soul Realm disciples. It is enough to have such a record.

Most of the golden core disciples were cleared out by her. Later, she found that she was too threatening, so she mobilized some Yuanying realm disciples to trap her.

The formation is extremely mysterious, although she can't beat the Nascent Soul Realm disciples, but she can barely use the terrain and formation to protect herself.

The elder sister carried Xu Lingyun up to the summit, threw her in front of her, and said coldly, "Sacrifice!"

Xu Lingyun tilted his head and said, "The fist is so hard, isn't it!"

Elder Sister naturally dislikes her, and always feels that Xu Lingyun gives her an awkward feeling, but Xu Lingyun hates Elder Sister's intuition and strength, causing her to suffer everywhere.

What she said is very good, if you ask the elder sister if she is rich, she may not be able to answer, but this fist.

The elder sister lifted her long legs and pressed them on Xu Lingyun's shoulders. With a light press, Xu Lingyun let out a strange cry and knelt down on the ground.

The elder sister has never spoken harshly, so she directly used her strength to make her realize that hard fists are really amazing, and she can really do whatever she wants.

Xu Lingyun gritted her teeth with hatred, but the situation was stronger than others. She held back her small mouth, put the purple golden bowl and fairy feather aside, directly raised the incense burner above her head, and began to worship.

Yi Qianxue looked left and right, raised the purple gold bowl with a sword, and the purple gold bowl flew into the air immediately.

She picked up the fairy feather with one hand and rushed to the sky.

Yi Qianxue used the fairy feather to lure her, and the spiritual blood in the purple golden bowl immediately poured out, swimming in the sky like a small river.

While the fairy feather was swaying, Yi Qianxue wrote the words "Xuanjimen" on the top of the peak like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the entire mountain range seemed to be shaking, and the sound of killing came from the sky.

This is the victory of Xuanjimen, the remaining disciples have given up the idea of ​​attacking, they have already lost.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the spiritual blood that converged into a small river in the sky, and the sound of killing came from there.

There are some battle scenes recorded in it, which destroys the sky and destroys the earth at every turn, and countless people fall in it.

Even the low-level Jiexian played the role of cannon fodder, constantly falling from the sky and turning into a pile of bones.

The blood stained the ground red and gathered into a huge river of blood. A tall young woman sat cross-legged on the lotus, lamenting softly. Holding a purple gold bowl in her hand, she collected all the blood in the river of blood.

There is a man in the sky, who is the founder of Xuanjimen. He is the most powerful, surrounded by many strong men.

That group of enemies were all beheaded in the end. One of the enemies was a white bird and beast, and he pulled out the thickest feather on its body.

The picture stopped here, but everyone's blood seemed to be boiling.

That was the real battle, as if the battle just now was just a play among children, such a tragic battle would often end in death, but countless people stepped forward and piled up corpses to achieve a victory.

The spiritual blood gradually volatilized and disappeared into the sky, but everyone couldn't calm down.

Ye Chunqiu broke the silence for the first time, and said in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"Yes." The first ones to speak were not Zen Xinzong who had a good relationship with Xuanjimen, but the three palace masters of Goddess Palace.

Immediately after the Zen Heart Sect, Nether Sea also expressed their opinions one after another, and the White Tiger and Divine Phoenix in the Ten Thousand Monsters League all nodded.

The old Dragon King snorted, "Can you guarantee that you will succeed?"

Ye Chunqiu shook his head and said, "I don't dare. Countless people have succeeded in succession, which makes me feel that relying on the foundation of the Xuanji Sect alone may not be enough."

"So you decided to let the five great immortal sects join forces. I have to say that this idea is very crazy, but I am sure about the old dragon." Ao Hai snorted coldly, and there was a hint of expectation in his face.

Ye Chunqiu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Dragon King, then..."

"Let's put the matter of Ao Yu here first. If she meets our expectations, I will treat the old dragon as if I never gave birth to that son." The old dragon king said in a deep voice.

"Thank you." Ye Chunqiu's eyes turned slightly red, and he cupped his hands.

The white tiger patted the Jiexian lion in front of him with one paw, and walked out first.

Lin Feng and the others had already come down from the mountain, but Xu Lingyun kept staring at him fiercely, with some malicious intentions. If it wasn't for Yi Qianxue who was on the sidelines, she might have rushed up to kill this bastard.

The white tiger lay lazily in front of everyone, stretched out its right paw, and two beams of light directly invaded the minds of Lin Feng and Liu Xiaoxiao.

Liu Xiaoxiao's face suddenly became happy, and he immediately bowed to the white tiger.

Lin Feng glanced at Liu Xiaoxiao with embarrassment and said, "Second Senior Sister, have you gained anything?"

Liu Xiaoxiao bowed her body slightly, bent her hands, raised one leg, and made a very seductive gesture. If she added two meows, it would be even better. She said happily: "Senior Baihu passed on my tiger The true shape of the clan allows me to further improve the White Tiger Transformation."

Second Senior Sister, are you sure that your move is really a move that a white tiger can do?
Lin Feng looked at the white tiger in embarrassment, and the white tiger smiled ambiguously at Lin Feng.

"What the hell are the Eighteen Hands of the Tiger Clan!" Lin Feng's eyes widened.

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