There is magic in the world

Chapter 535
One style of flooding Jinshan broke the battlefield situation, and the three powerful masters of Ghost King Zong were killed. It is not an exaggeration to say that the situation has reversed.

And everyone in Qingcheng escaped from the "mirror world" and launched a counterattack.

The Qingcheng sect is a seventh-rank sect. Although there is only Bai Suzhen who is a psychic, the background is still shocking. Moreover, for 3000 years, the suppression of demons once every ten years has also made this sect develop an extremely belligerent style. There are 27 peerless sword towers, nine demon halls, and eighteen demon pagodas in the station, all of which are important places to attack and kill. With the escape of the masters of the sword towers, the masters of the demon halls, and the head of the demon towers, they all began to show their attack power. kill formation.

Coupled with the City Guard Army of Splendid Qingcheng, the Qingcheng faction woke up like a sleeping lion, immediately showing its fangs and sharp teeth, and collided fiercely with the army of Ghost King Zong. A real war involving tens of thousands of people began.

At this moment, Bai Suzhen's soul was exhausted, her mind and soul were weak, and she fell from the sky powerlessly. Flooding Jinshan is a peerless demon technique with infinite power, and the cost of casting it is also very huge. It drained her body in just a moment. all power.

Duan Tiande and other elders immediately flew to guard. They saw the move of flooding the golden mountain, and saw Bai Suzhen beheading the three gods in one move. Then they suddenly remembered that Bai Suzhen was the ancestor, and they all felt excited and worshipped in their hearts.

Even Teng Huaxuan was completely convinced. Until today, he understood Danyangzi's intentions and why Bai Suzhen was the head of the sect.

"The Black Demon Commander..." Teng Huaxuan's mind flashed another doubt, and his view of Ye Tongtian also changed.

In the battlefield, a glamorous figure streaked across the sky, showering sword energy, extremely sharp.

That figure was the sword god Fengdu. This woman was cold and deep at the moment, releasing obvious killing intent. Her eyes swept all over the place, looking for Qiao Long's figure.

But she couldn't find it, instead a figure of a player caught her attention.

There are many NPC masters in the current war, but Feng Du is a god-level player who has broken through the Realm Realm. Although there is still a gap with Duan Tiande and other elder-level figures, he is still considered to be a top-notch fighter, and he stands out among the players. She was originally arrogant, with high self-esteem, and thought that she was invincible. Qiao Long's appearance undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to her, letting her know that there are still players in this world who can get close to her.

But she doesn't think that Qiao Long will be her opponent in a head-to-head confrontation, and she will still be the strongest.

And at this moment, the figure of the player she found actually possesses amazing combat power and can fight with NPCs in the Realm Realm. How could this not shock her?
"Where did the master come from?" Feng Du raised his eyebrows,
Out of curiosity, he immediately flew close to that figure.

It was a female player with a hot figure, Feng Du could only judge that she was a disciple of Qingcheng and a player of his own camp, but he couldn't recognize her identity.

That female player is none other than Yin Weiruo.

At this moment, Yin Weiruo can be said to be showing her supernatural power. She actually confronted a black-clothed ghost-faced master in the early stage of Zhengang. In fact, it is not appropriate to call it a confrontation, but it should be called bullying!
But seeing her in high spirits, with a blue light protecting her body, all kinds of methods can't get close to her. The real gang NPC who fought with him stood ten feet away, and her nose and face were bruised and swollen.

Although the true astral warrior is miserable, he is by no means ordinary. He obviously has artistic conception. Perhaps the true astral dharma body has also cultivated, and he is constantly trying to condense and manifest.

But... Yin Weiruo smiled happily, and even remotely controlled a big green mace, playing with flowers to smash the real NPC.

That big mace was extremely weird, every time it was hit, it could actually shatter the real gun of the real gun NPC, making it impossible for him to use his real gun dharma body, and it made him vomit blood continuously.

Occasionally, Yin Weiruo would also fly into melee combat, and the light and fluffy powder fists have unpredictable power when falling down. Not only can they disperse the qi, but they are also extremely clever and tricky. Fist, leaving patches of bruises.

Feng Du looked startled, but couldn't understand, so she couldn't help but look at Yin Weiruo for a while, and finally couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, what kind of demon method are you practicing?"

She really felt that Yin Weiruo's method was demonic, too demonic, and she couldn't figure out why she could bully a real martial artist with no power to fight back, even though she clearly only had a mid-stage cultivation in the Manifestation Realm. No powerful means can be used for the trash of Zhengang.

"Hey, what a handsome sister!" Yin Weiruo was in a good mood, Feng Du's question caught her attention, she turned her head to look for the sound, and couldn't help being stunned.

Feng Du has a peerless demeanor and a goddess temperament. At first glance, it only makes people feel refreshed, like seeing a picture of a goddess.

"Sister?" Feng Du frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a cold face.

In her opinion, Yin Weiruo is also a rare beauty, not to mention a hot figure, but also full of youthful vigor, but if you only look at it from the appearance, is she older than her?
"Tsk tsk, you are simply more beautiful than that Bai Suzhen, who are you, sister?" Yin Weiruo asked again with his eyes shining, while continuing to bully that real NPC.

"Don't call me sister, we might not be able to tell which of us is older!" Feng Du said, at this moment, the white jade sword in his hand was swiped across without taking it out of its sheath, but an incomparably fierce sword gang swept all directions, killing the ghost kings around All the people of the sect were killed.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Yin Weiruo's eyes lit up, and he cried out in surprise.

Feng Du looked cold, and said: "My name is Feng Du, what's your name, when did the Qingcheng faction produce a master like you."

"Fengdu? Fengdu!" Yin Weiruo immediately opened his eyes wide and said in shock, "You are the legendary god-level player, the sword god Fengdu! Wow, you are such a beautiful sister, this is so shocking I'm surprised, sister, wait for me, when I kill this NPC, I'll get your autograph!"

In an instant, Yin Weiruo took the stimulant, fully activated his combat power, controlled Qingguang's big mace to attack fiercely, and unexpectedly vomited blood to death from the real NPC, it was so easy and unreal.

"Okay, a lot of military achievements and cultivation bases, this time I really got rich! This idiot NPC also exploded a lot of items, wait for me to pick them all up, get rich, get rich!"

Yin Weiruo cheerfully searched, and Zhijiao Fengdu was dumbfounded.

After a while, Yin Weiruo clung to Feng Du, pestering her as if seeing an idol, showing her admiration, Feng Du's face turned red, if ordinary players treated her like this, she would ignore her, but Yin Weiruo is so powerful The same is true of the masters, which made her feel a little embarrassed, and Yin Weiruo's "sister" made her feel awkward.

"You haven't answered my question yet..." Feng Du said again, "What kind of monster art do you cultivate, and why are you so powerful?"

"The demon technique I cultivate is "Fire Scythe Flowing Ying", haha ​​I am very good!" Yin Weiruo patted his chest, quite proud.

""Fire Scythe Flowing Ying"?" Feng Du frowned, "Is it a peerless magical skill? It can let you beat the real gangster with the cultivation base of the manifest state. I really didn't expect that there are such masters as you in the Qingcheng sect." !"

Yin Weiruo was even more proud when he heard the words, but pretended to be modest and said: "It's so-so, I'm not an expert, I just hugged my thighs, Nuo, where is the real expert."

She pointed to the Feixian Temple surrounded by countless silver and white sword shadows in the distance, where there was a huge crimson thunder ball like a sun star.

(End of this chapter)