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

Chapter 832. 833. Conquer
Taiguang Tianyu, Kunlun Xianzong.

The Tianshan Mountains are covered with snow, and the long wind blows and rolls the frost.

Two streamers of light entangled and leaped, and there were bursts of bangs and killing sounds, and the sound of swords and dragons could be heard endlessly.

Looking closely, the bright-eyed woman is wearing a silver-white Taoist robe, holding a three-foot green blade, and her swordsmanship is amazing.

Opposite her is a rough man with a bare upper body. At this moment, he has activated his supernatural powers, his body is covered with blue dragon scales, and his vertical dragon pupils are full of fear.

Naturally, Cui Wei never imagined that he would meet such a difficult opponent as Ming Linlang in this competition for the position of Holy Son.This girl has only ascended for a hundred years, but she has entered the state like a god, and has now reached the five realms of celestial beings. Most of them think that it is because Xuanqing Tianzun pays special attention to it and bestows treasures.

But now that I am facing his sword head-on, I realize how one-sided and narrow-minded the past rumors are, and they are all assumptions.

Ming Linlang seems to be performing simple swordsmanship, but she has absolutely no low grasp of magical powers. She has melted all kinds of magic into one sword, and she has an invincible posture that can conquer thousands of years.

This Kunlun Xianzong has established the position of the Ten Holy Sons since its inception, and it will take 500 years to try.Only practitioners who are under the age of 99 can participate in this competition. Choose one of the ten holy sub-peaks, and get through the [-]-storey mysterious pagoda on it, and then you will be eligible for the competition.

Now on the 'Tianrong Peak' chosen by Cui Wei, after many fights, only he and Ming Linlang are left.

The position of the Holy Son is power, the inclination of resources, and the smoothness of the immortal road!

There is a struggle for immortality, and it is absolutely impossible for Cui Wei to back down.What's more, the five realms are the five realms. As the eight realms, he is the gap between the middle and late stages of the immortal.Now that Ming Linlang's mana has shown signs of decay, he should take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

Cui Wei urged the 'Qinglong Shaking Mountain Technique', the green scales flashed runes, and the dragon's roar was like a real green dragon reborn, so as to resist the fierce sword light.

He made up his mind and used all his mana to decide the final outcome.And Ming Linlang's silver hair was flying, and there was a purple-gold radiance in her eyes, but she said softly: "Good time."

She is like a green bamboo, but she is as thin as duckweed in the shadow of the majestic green dragon.

But her sword was not.

Like thunder shaking the sky, like Shenyue shattering, like heavy bells and drums, the sound of the sword's sound overwhelmed the dragon's roar in an instant, and the sword pierced out with a natural aura of Dao.

The "Zhenyuan Three Thousand" sword code is one of the Kunlun Zhenzong's methods, and the subtlety is vividly displayed in this sword at this moment.

The avenue of the sword is hidden in it, whizzing through the wind and snow, breaking all spells with one sword.

The sword light suddenly lit up, and Qinglong howled mournfully. Cui Wei's body fell into the abyss of snow and was rescued by the elders. However, Ming Linlang's sword light cut off a corner of Tianrong Peak, creating a spectacular avalanche scene .

It is true that her magic power has been weakened, but she used the ancient fairy secret technique to force a sword. At this moment, her inner energy wasted a lot, but she was still flying in the air, and her eyes suddenly showed sharpness.

"The Holy Son of Tianrong Peak, the 137th generation disciple, Ming Linlang."

Ming Linlang heard the majestic sound coming from the void, so she couldn't help licking her lips, faster.Back then, the news that Pei Xihe stepped into Shangxian and escaped to other heavens was known to everyone because of a Taoist soldier.

She also knows that time is not too long.As a descendant of Shenyu, Ming Linlang also got part of his memory, and there is the existence of "Him" in it.

The gears of fate have already started to turn, the chess game played by 'His' is too difficult to jump out of.

Ming Linlang clenched the hilt of the sword unconsciously. She needed stronger strength to split the chess game with one sword.

At this moment, on another peak, there was a woman who staggered and almost fell into the white snow, barely able to stabilize herself.

I saw that her green robe was completely stained with blood, her whole body was mutilated and blurred, and a small gourd beside her was dimmed.

She wiped her face with one intact hand, revealing those amber eyes, the brilliance of which has never been diminished by half.

"The Holy Son of Xuanyun Peak, a disciple of the 1th generation, Jiang Mingzhu."

She laughed out loud at the moment, but it was a pity that she looked rather ugly.

"It's finally done."

Jiang Mingzhu grasped it casually, and looked at the sky with her eyes, as if she was looking at something through the empty air.

"Those who wanted to mess with my fate and weave falsehood back then, waited for me to kill you with my own hands."

How can my life be easily manipulated by others?In the past, weeds and mustards will one day grow to towering heights.

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In the universe battlefield, Pei Xihe walked across the ground, as fast as the wind.

Suddenly, mana surged out of her palm, turned into several chains and pierced through the air, bound the bone skeleton in front of her to the spot, and could no longer escape.

When Pei Xihe saw the little bone spirit, he was slightly relieved.

There is no rotation of the sun and the moon in this cosmic battlefield, so naturally there is no distinction between day and night. She can only rely on the spiritual weapon clock to record the passage of the world.

Pei Xihe headed north all the way for three or four days, covering a distance of [-] miles. Then he walked out of the bloody swamp, regained his feet on the ground, and began to try whether he could find the whereabouts of the map from the creatures of this world. .

But she found that these strange creatures born from bones have an almost irreversible instinct for fresh flesh and blood. Those with high cultivation levels may be able to resist desire, but those with cultivation levels similar to or lower than Pei Xihe may not be able to resist. It is impossible to resist instinct at all, even if the intelligence is not low, it will only die forever.

It's no wonder that the skeleton Kunpeng he met at the beginning should have stopped the loss in time, but Pei Xihe was so "too fragrant" that he couldn't let it go, and finally sent her a demon god skeleton and Kunpeng. Hitomi.

And only this little white bone spirit in front of him, a huge stick bone, with a breath of cultivation, looks like he has just stepped into the sky, is that exception.

It unexpectedly discovered that after Pei Xihe's breath, it was not driven by instinct to devour flesh and blood, but directly grew two feet from the bottom to run away.

Being suppressed here by Pei Xihe at the moment, its breath was disordered and it was obviously very flustered.

"Aw! Wow! Wow! Aw!"

When it barked, Pei Xihe noticed that its emotions were obvious, and its intelligence was not low. Hearing the sound of its barking, he asked hesitantly, "Are you a dog bone?"

There was a moment of silence, the bone spirit who was screaming frantically was speechless at the moment, its mana surged rapidly, and a mouth was born on the stick bone to spit out human words.

"It's really Wuyu's mother who opened the door for Wuyu, and Wuyu has reached home."

"You are the dog bone!"

Pei Xihe glanced at it, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. Although this bone spirit was timid, it seemed that he hadn't figured out the situation, and was a little unreasonable.

She raised her right hand, and a golden shadow rushed into the cage made of chains.

The fluffy tail was swung wildly by Helian Jiucheng, so fast that it almost left an afterimage.This cage was transformed by Pei Xihe's Taoism, so it could naturally suppress the bone spirit to the point where he couldn't use any mana to protect his body, and was beaten up by the fox until he wailed again and again.

Of course, Pei Xihe wanted to solve the problem in the simplest way at the moment, and if he was a bit tempered, he just had to convince him.

(End of this chapter)