Yuxiang

murderous look!

Shocking murderous intent!

These two sword lights are not inferior to Murong Xianxian's Big Dipper Seven Swords, the sword rainbow crosses the sky, and cuts towards her, causing the void to vibrate, the dust on the ground is lifted by the sword energy, everything is unstable.

blow!blow!

Murong Xianxian ran Bing Zi Mi, gathered two flying swords to intercept.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

After hitting it more than ten times in a row, the two flying swords condensed with aura suddenly broke, and Murong Slim's figure suddenly retreated.

"You can't run away!" Tie Butian sneered, stretched out his hand, and the two hook-shaped sword lights shot towards Murong Xianxian like two correctional dragons.

"Why should I run away?"

Murong Xianxian also sneered, flew up, and the Seven Swords of the Big Dipper whizzed out, "Big Dipper. Xingxiu Lie Zhang!"

Jianguang meteor, like a rolling galaxy, enveloped Tie Butian in an instant, as if he was in a bright starry sky, but seeing the stars shining, and boundless, even the ice dragon transformed into a water dragon ball was also in this instant. Disappeared without a trace.

"Huh? Sure enough, you have some skills, but if you want to win like this, then you have made a wrong calculation!" Tie Butian was taken aback, but he refused to lose face. After a little hesitation, he had already lost chance to leave.

"roar~"

The fierce tiger roared and rushed towards the starry sky. The two sword lights turned into rainbows and swept towards a star.

Suddenly, a giant two-headed dragon appeared in midair, with a long cry, the two dragon heads popped out suddenly, each holding a hook-shaped sword light, the dragon tail swept across, and with a 'bang', it slammed on the fierce tiger, throwing it After pulling out more than a hundred meters, the sword light suddenly exploded and turned back into a golden flying sword rolling in the air.

"Humph!"

Tie Butian let out a muffled snort at the same time as the fierce tiger was blown away, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth... The fierce tiger sword was his natal flying sword, and it was shocked by the attack of the two-headed dragon just now. The handle sword is unusual.Moreover, his cultivation was profound, so he was not seriously injured, but the two hook-shaped flying swords rushed left and right in the dragon's mouth, but they couldn't get out no matter what, and Tie Butian's urge to use his true essence was of no avail.

"Friend Railway. You have been deeply trapped in my sword formation. Hand over the storage ring and proclaim yourself a cultivation base, and I can spare your life!" Murong Xianxian said with a chuckle...just in a flash.The subject and the guest have changed positions.If these celestial attendants in brocade clothes were still together, even if she had a sword array to rely on, she would not dare to provoke them easily.But now, a great cultivator in the stage of refining gods, unless he has supernatural powers, it will be difficult to break through this formation.

call!

Tie Butian unleashed the fierce tiger sword again, extremely ferocious, and when he came up to kill, a purple skeleton suddenly appeared.The two eyes shot out a bright purple light, nailed into the eyes of Liehu, and Liehu's figure froze immediately. The purple skeleton raised his right palm and shot out, a purple palm suddenly hit Liehu, knocking it into the air .

puff!

Tie Butian felt as though he was suffering.The figure flew out involuntarily, and a string of blood spurted out from the mouth, startled and angry: "How could you launch a spiritual attack."

"Who stipulated that I can't use my spiritual sense to attack?" Murong Xianxian sneered.

The purple skull slapped Tie Butian head-on, and with a sharp howl, the fierce tiger that was rushing madly roared.He was shot flying again, and Tie Butian also flew more than ten meters, blood spurting wildly.

Tianquan star. Amethyst Skeleton, good at illusion and attack with divine sense, especially after Murong Xianxian practiced the inheritance of celestial talisman and realized the profound meaning of attacking with divine sense, this sword art is more proficient in using it.Lie Hujian and Tie Butian are connected with each other, attacking Lie Butian is actually attacking Tie Butian, so he cannot avoid it.

Although Tie Butian is protected by supernatural powers and magic weapons, he has no protection in his mind. He is attacked by divine sense unless his divine sense is stronger than the attack.And Zijing Skeleton is prepared to attack but unprepared, even if he is a big realm higher than Murong Xianxian, he cannot resist.

"It's over!"

Murong Xian grasped the sword formula with her slender hand, pointed sharply, and a black tiger suddenly flew out from a star, with a roar, the tiger's claws slammed on Tie Butian's body.

boom!

Baoguang shook, Tie Butian yelled loudly, pieces of his battle armor shattered and blood dripped.

"Murong Xianxian, you dare to kill me, there is no place for you in Lingyuan Continent!" Tie Butian shouted.

"Lingyuan? Hehe, if your Jiang family has the ability to cover the sky with one hand, I will admit it!"

Murong Xianxian sneered, the black tiger jumped out again, Tie Butian yelled, the Tiger Sword swung back to the defense, and the two giant tigers collided fiercely.

puff!

Just when the two giant tigers were rolled and fell out by the bumper, a white tiger shadow suddenly passed by Tie Butian's side, the tiger's claws were raised quickly, and with a light sweep, a big head fell down with a bang, and then the sword aura It erupted, chopping the headless corpse into pieces.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

Three magic weapons fell to the ground, a golden flying sword and two jade hooks.

Murong Xianxian landed on the ground, stretched out her hand, and three magic weapons and a storage ring flew in front of her.The flying sword and jade hook were put away by her directly, and she put her divine sense into the ring... A great monk at the stage of refining the gods has a considerable net worth, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, of which only middle-grade spirit stones are As many as [-], and there are a lot of materials and panacea.To Murong Xianxian's surprise, there were not many magic weapons in the ring, except for a piece of battle armor that had exploded on his body, there was only a silver shield.

"Huh? What is this?" Murong Xianxian found a jade slip among them, and when she took it out to look at it, it was the training method of Liehu Sword.

"this is not bad."

A smile appeared on Murong Xianxian's face.

Practitioners practice flying swords, which can be divided into swordsmanship and swordsmanship. In terms of Beidou Sword Art, it is actually seven kinds of swordsmanship, combined to form a sword array.And Shushan disciples practiced swordsmanship.This fierce tiger swordsmanship is also a very advanced method of refining swords, Murong Xianxian was thinking about preparing a gift for Lingque, this is the right time.

One of the three Jiang family's cultivating god-level monks had already passed away, and Murong Xianxian was determined that as long as she didn't meet at the same time, she would be at least [-]% sure to kill these people.Two hours later, Murong Xianxian encountered three monks from the Lingyuanjiang family who were in the congealing stage. In a great battle, they used the water dragon ball, the ground light, and the star war skill diamond star to kill the three of them.

At sunset, she encountered the third group of enemies, twelve monks at the congealing stage.Murong Xianxian set up a large formation, and summoned dragons to assist in the battle, and finally killed the 12 people.However, one of them had supernatural powers, and Murong Xianxian was attacked by one of his surprise attacks and hit the back of the heart. Although his body was strong, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The setting sun is like blood, connecting with the sparkling red sea, it looks extraordinarily beautiful.Regardless of the status of these monks in the Jiang family, the death of a great monk at the refining stage and more than a dozen monks at the condensing stage can definitely shake the ice sea. Cultivators will also feel pain like cutting flesh and gouging out the heart.

The wind blows, the waves surge, and the raging waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Murong Xianxian turned her head abruptly, just behind, three escaping lights came against the wind, without any extra words, as soon as they came up, they came down to kill.

Um?Don't you want to capture it alive?

Murong Xianxian's heart shuddered, one of them was that Uncle Kang, and the other two were also monks in the cohesion stage.

hum~

In the sky, a bronze-colored light shone, and a huge bronze-colored giant bamboo slammed down on her. Its power was extremely powerful, comparable to a bronze-colored mountain.

Murong Xian's slender figure suddenly floated backwards, avoiding the huge bronze-colored bamboo...Suddenly, a warning sign arose in her heart, and the Great Compassion Mirror shot out, hung above her head, and rained six colors of light, turning into a beam of light Protected the body.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, a shining thing hit the six-color light building, and the rays of light flickered, but it failed to break through Murong Xianxian's defense. The brilliance was fleeting, but it shocked Murong Xianxian into a cold sweat ... If it hadn't been for the sign of spiritual awareness, he hastily used the Great Compassion Mirror to protect himself, and he would have been hit. It was an astonishingly powerful blow!

In the instant that magic weapon flew away, Murong Xianxian also saw clearly what it was... It was a nail-shaped magic weapon about an inch long, gleaming, neither gold nor jade, exuding a strange aura. It has fallen into the hands of a monk behind Uncle Kang.

On Uncle Kang's head, hung the giant bamboo, and in front of another monk, hung a three-pronged flying fork, and the ring of the fork made a slight sound from time to time.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Murong to be able to resist even Wuyun Wenxin Nail's attack without revealing his belief. This should be a Buddhist treasure, right?" Uncle Kang looked at Murong Xianxian with a strange expression.

"Good to say."

Murong Xianxian sneered slightly, and the seven swords of the Big Dipper flew out suddenly, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper on her head, "If you don't have two magic weapons by your side, wouldn't you be swallowed alive today?"

"Hehe, you are quite courageous. Now if you are honest, you will be captured without a fight, and the old man will let you live." Uncle Kang scolded coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Kang is really generous. However, if you know that more than ten monks of the Jiang family have been killed by me not long ago, do you still have this kind of generosity?" Murong Xianxian said indifferently.

"What? Damn!"

Uncle Kang was furious, the bronze-colored giant bamboo on his head suddenly trembled violently, and instantly swelled, like a towering tree, it fell towards Murong Xianxian.

Click!Click...

At this moment, the ground below suddenly cracked into streaks, all because the bronze-colored giant bamboo in the sky was too heavy.The invisible pressure penetrates every hole, and the strands of it sink down, breaking the surface of the earth and piercing the sky with chaotic rocks.

This is an astonishing power, the bronze-colored giant bamboo comparable to towering ancient trees has not yet been crushed, it has already caused such momentum, and the blue-black rocks are flying in all directions.

The Great Compassion Mirror was on Murong Xianxian's head, and the Seven Swords of the North Head were suspended in front of her body. Standing on the black rock, she stood still, only the piece of land under her feet was not cracked.

hum!The void is like a wall, which is shaken again and again under the pressure of the bronze-colored giant bamboo, as if it will collapse at any time!