The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 212 212. Kunlun Victory

Lu Changfeng saw the flying butterfly with its wings spread and broken.

After the black-purple butterfly was shattered, it turned into ripples of thought power, which dissipated into the void.

His eyes trembled violently.

It's her.

His heart fluctuated, but he did not stop.

At this moment, Jiu Xi was caught off guard.

The arrow that can interfere with her with thought power must at least be at the early stage of Jindan.

Now that the Jianjindan battlefield is divided into two ends, where did the Jindan monks come to help Lu Changfeng?

In the blink of an eye, Lu Changfeng's figure had disappeared from the spot.

Appearing in front of Jiu Xi again, it was a frightening sword light.

There are two big suns in the sky, and the reflected white light is particularly dazzling.

Eighteen strands of ice dragon sword energy shot out from this sword light.

The sword intent swept across, tearing apart the aura protecting the body in front of her, and slashing blood on her abdomen.

Knocked Jiuxi away directly.

A big mouth was opened in her abdomen, and the ice dragon sword energy ate away the vitality of the frozen dharma body, which was really powerful.

But the golden radiance in her body surged suddenly, completely removing the severe cold.

Relying on the golden spiritual wings behind him to stabilize his figure, that eye-catching face was full of anger.

"mean."

Lu Changfeng couldn't deny it, and came to attack again with the Ice Dragon Cold Soul Sword.

Jiu Xi was injured, and his breath suddenly dropped.

The shadow of the sword is heavy, and the arrows that hit her are sharp.

The two were at an impasse again.

.........

Pei Xihe felt that the power of thought power to transform into a butterfly was broken, and there was a slight fluctuation in the sea of ​​consciousness, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Lu Changfeng rescued her from Lin Zhao's men in the past, and helped her many times afterwards.

Even if it is clear that he must have protective means.

But after all, it cannot be indifferent.

Dao Xin Qinghui scattered in the sea of ​​consciousness, stabilizing the mental power that had just been fluctuated.

Jiuxi's strength as a saint of Penglai is indeed formidable.

The first-line golden core is only a little short of becoming a real golden core real person.

But the real strength has already surpassed the ordinary Jindan early stage.

She was also quite shocked when confronted with mental power.

But fortunately, in the past two years, she has broken through 37 illusions in a row, and her thoughts are extremely tenacious, and all of them have been transformed into magical thoughts.

A small injury is not enough to disturb her.

Kunlun and Penglai were still fighting fiercely, Pei Xihe sensed that Lu Changfeng was out of danger, and took advantage of the opportunity to fight Jiuxi evenly.

She didn't pay any attention to this matter, and the flying wings behind her patted lightly, and her figure turned into a flash of light and swept away.

The place where the spar guides is still far away, and it is necessary to get the Tianyin chalcedony as soon as possible.

According to what Senior Zhao Hanfeng said, although few people know of the existence of this thing, he is not the only one.

It's a matter of my own life, so I can't be careless.

The forces of the two of them snatched their Tianyang jade, and she was looking for her Tianyin chalcedony.

Who cares if they fight in the dark?

…………

In a space far away.

Around Han Chongzhi's body, the three herrings had become extremely huge, and each of them had turned into the body of a whale.

Terrifying spiritual prestige emanated from them.

He is a feng shui double spiritual root, and the wind and water rise, which is really amazing.

Han Chongzhi waved the folding fan in his hand, stirring up the green water, which contained the pattern of Gangfeng Dao, and his side seemed to be a small world of his own.

And Jinguang Zhenjun is also covered with golden flames all over his body, exuding burning aura.

That silver-gray staff had long since turned into the spirit of a flying dragon, roaring into the sky.

Half a day had passed since the two of them had been fighting each other, and True Monarch Jin Guang faintly showed a disadvantage.

She was very surprised.

Obviously she is a cultivator with fire roots, and in this world of scorching sun, she is soaring in the sky with two suns, so she has some blessings of her own.

As for Han Chongzhi's feng shui spiritual root, the spiritual power of water should be restrained by celestial phenomena.

Why is it not weakened at all, and there is still a cold and evil spirit hidden in the green water.

It was this chill that made her vulnerable.

Suddenly her eyes changed.

"This is endless ice water!"

The corners of Han Chongzhi's lips rose.

"Good eyesight, but what a pity, old lady, you're about to lose!"

He waved his folding fan, and a certain smile appeared on his face.

Han Chongzhi's beard and hair are all ink, his clothes are flying, and he is waving his folding fan, and he has a chic and refreshing air of flowing clouds and flowing water.

Countless spirit patterns flickered on the folding fan, exuding a terrifying aura.

Three blue-colored whales suddenly leaped out. This Lingbao had been conceived and raised by him for 400 years, and its power was terrifying!
The blue whale slammed into Zhenjun Jinguang's body, and smashed her body-protecting spiritual light to pieces with immense force.

True Monarch Jin Guang retreated one after another, but his face showed determination and ruthlessness.

"Old man, you are too happy."

She opened her mouth to spit.

A small red gourd flew out of her mouth, and it grew in the wind, and it was suspended in the air immediately, the size of a person.

Countless mysterious runes flashed on the gourd, and Han Chongzhi found that his body was locked in an instant.

His eyes turned cold.

What kind of baby Lingbao is this.

True Monarch Jin Guang made a tactic with both hands, and the figures of the two were fixed in a cubic space.

The gourd was originally standing upright, but now the gourd tilted and fell, and a scorching air filled the cubic space.

Even guards with endless ice water in their bodies can feel the heat wave astonishingly.

"Old ghost, eat the Heavenly Flame Golden Syrup from this True Monarch!"

Her handprints were reversed, and the printing method was flying.

A red-gold liquid, like magma, poured out of the gourd.

Han Chongzhi's spiritual power surged, shattering the power that imprisoned his figure.

The folding fan flew out, and immediately turned into a big fan, flapping in the air.

The storm broke out immediately.

The wind blows and the water blows, and there are countless tiny streams of water in it, sweeping away the heat waves.

Although the water flow is weak, but under the blessing of the wind, once it hits, it is like a steel knife breaking the body, cutting it into pieces.

The three-tailed blue whales merged into one, turning into a blue-green giant whale with an even more astonishing shape.

Wrapped in infinite brilliance, he resisted the eroding red gold magma.

The brilliance was dim, and the giant whale was corroded and burned out of its bones.

But with a flick of its tail, the gourd was blown away.

The spirit treasure was broken, and Zhenjun Jinguang spurted out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a blood mist.

She wiped the blood off her lips.

The gourd became smaller, and she swallowed it with her mouth open, and took it back.

But the body of the gourd has been damaged in many places just now, and it has also been severely injured.

The dragon form formed by the long staff behind him was originally a treasure of support, which blesses spiritual power, but at this moment it was also returned to its original form.

In this duel, Han Chongzhi won in the end.

Immediately, Jinguang Zhenjun used Qingxiaohua as a guide, and transmitted the sound to all Penglai disciples.

"retreat!"

A ray of Qingxiaohua's holy power in Jiuxi's body transmitted the order of Zhenjun Jinguang.

She felt aggrieved.

But the overall situation is the most important thing, even if she is the Saintess of Penglai, she should not be willful in this matter.

The Penglai disciples quickly retreated from the battlefield and escaped from this place.

The Kunlun disciple felt relieved.

They all knew that this was the battle between Yuanying Zhenjun and the winner!
Even though the battlefield of Zhu Jindan is still deadlocked, as long as Zhenjun Yuanying makes a move, he can sweep the battlefield with one enemy and one hundred.

In this confrontation, Kunlun won.

Seeing Jiuxi running away, Lu Changfeng put away the sword in his hand.

He couldn't help but look into the distance.

Did she also enter the Flame Small World? How did she enter?
(End of this chapter)