Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

Chapter 648
It's just that Mingshuizong is a sect in the stage of transforming gods, so it shouldn't be so mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people to come here.It is rumored that there were some conflicts between the two sects before, but when the Wangshe sect rose, the Mingshui sect did not give any obstacles, so why did they come to disturb in this special period?
I thought about that machine for a long time, but I didn't understand it, so I stopped thinking about it.For today's plan, the only thing is to fight!

"Kill!" At this moment, the sound of broken gongs in the midair sounded again!However, what appeared this time was not just a sound, but a phantom appeared in the midair.The phantom gradually solidified, but it was a tall monk.The cultivator was holding a spear in his hand, the spear was shining with lightning, and there was an electric dragon walking down the spear.

After a while, the figure in mid-air swung the spear in his hand, then shook the body of the spear, and the electric dragon on the spear immediately shook and left the spear.The electric dragon left the spear and jumped down from the clouds, baring its teeth and claws like a real dragon.

Seeing that the electric dragon in mid-air was about to descend on the city, the Suzerain of Wangshe Sect did not move at all, and even closed his eyes, not looking at the electric dragon at all.

Loose on the outside and tight on the inside, although Chu Jizi's body didn't move, the spiritual power in his body was flowing as usual.At this time, he had reached the state of tranquility and tranquility. He closed his eyes and looked inside, and transported a mass of hot spiritual energy in his body to the tail, and then rose from the tail to the kidney pass, from Jiaji and double pass to Tianzhu, Yuguan, etc. Finally, it rises to the Niwan Palace in the center of the top. After a short pause, the tongue touches the upper palate, and the inner breath descends from the front, descends from the Shenting to the Queqiao and Chonglou, then falls to the Huangting and Qicao, and then slowly descends to the Dantian.The spiritual power in this body circulates for a whole week, and it seems superfluous to describe it, but in fact, it is a matter of an instant for the machine.

Soon, Dianlong came to him, and the machine pulled out a long sword from his waist.Raising the long sword, a ray of light shot out from the tip of the sword.The light was transformed by spiritual power. It was blessed by the meridians in the body of the machine, and then it was blessed by the magic weapon of the long sword in his hand, and attacked the electric dragon.

The light of the long sword appeared, and it suddenly changed into a long sword.The long sword was dazzling, exuding a deadly aura, and it was heading towards the electric dragon.

"Have you heard of dragon slaying?" In the city, a senior monk asked a young monk beside him.

"Slaying the dragon? Where are there dragons in this world? Brother, are you joking?" The young monk was slightly taken aback and said.

"I don't know if there are dragons in this world, but isn't it just a dragon slaying?" The old monk said with a slight sneer.It can be seen that this cultivator is full of contempt for the enemy on the other side, no matter from the heart or the outside.

At the moment when the two monks were still chatting, the long sword and the electric dragon in mid-air had collided with each other, making a loud noise.It turned out that the long sword pierced the electric dragon's body in an instant, and the lightning flashed all over the sky, but it didn't have any attack power.

"Oh? It's interesting!" Dan saw the figure in the midair and said.After speaking, the man waved his hand, and the people who were originally parked in the cloud immediately launched an attack.It can be seen that these people have been preparing for a long time, and at the right time, they are like sharp arrows drawn to the full bowstring, and they strike down quickly.

Although the sect was ready to stop at this time, so many enemies came suddenly, and the Wangshe sect disciples below were overwhelmed.Around the Jin Kingdom, Wangshezong is a big force, but it has never been attacked with such intensity.The enemies in front of them are not only numerous in number, but also extremely powerful, unmatched by ordinary sects.

"Boom boom boom!" The conversation was not smooth, and the entire Wangshe city fell into the flames of war.Fortunately, the city of Wangshe City was strong, even under various attacks, nothing different happened.

I saw groups of monks in the city, although they were fighting independently, they also formed a formation to fight the enemies falling from the clouds to one place.

The Suzerain of Wangshe Sect did his part even more, he stepped forward, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, he had already fought the enemy with a broken voice.The two can be said to be evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish each other for a while, with long spears and long swords at the same time, and the electric dragon has the same sword spirit.

"Brother Xie, is it you?" When the battle in the city reached a stalemate, a pair of monks who were fighting stopped suddenly, a disciple of Wangshezong said.

The person opposite was obviously recognized by the disciples of Wangshezong, unable to fight anymore, he smiled helplessly and said, "Brother Sun, it's me!" Is handsome man.

Although the two sects are different, they have been good friends for many years, and they are congenial, often discussing how to practice together, and even have the same hobbies.Who would have thought that friends who have been friends for many years will suddenly meet in this scene!

"Brother Xie, you are clearly a disciple of Luodaomen, how could that be?" asked the monk surnamed Sun doubtfully.Although the relationship between Luodaomen and Wangshezong has not yet reached the level of alliance, it has definitely not reached the stage of mutual attack.I saw the doubt on the face of the monk surnamed Sun, and the expression of helplessness on the face of the monk surnamed Xie.

As the battle progressed, the monks of Wangshezong found that something was wrong.The one who came to attack was not a sect, because in this state of Jin, no sect could have so many masters.Some of these attacking sects are Border Town Sect, some are Luodao Sect, some are Liuhuangzong, some are Honghuahui, and some are Huhemen. In short, they are all surrounding sects, and their strength is not very weak, but they somehow got in touch one place.These sects alone have some grievances and grievances among them, and they will never be as united as they are today.

Perhaps under the watchful eyes of his friends, the monk surnamed Xie felt rather embarrassed, and murmured: "Brother Sun, I'm really sorry, this was not my original intention! Anyway, I won't against you. just. just"

Before the monk surnamed Xie could finish his sentence, a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and then there was an aura of death lingering around his whole body.What kind of breath is this, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

"No!" The monk surnamed Sun didn't expect such a result, he exclaimed, rushed forward, and hugged the monk surnamed Xie who was about to fall.

Since the two recognized each other, the two naturally stopped fighting, but there were no outsiders around, and the monk surnamed Sun had no idea why his friend suddenly fell down.

(End of this chapter)