Campus belle's cultivation master

Xiao Fengjie seemed to see the final end of the Chinese demons in the dead daozong. He couldn't help but feel a little excited and full of confidence in the outcome of the war.

"Master, can your means really work for Lin Zixuan?" He looked at Safavi and asked. At the same time, he flashed to the other side with vigilance, away from the other side. This old man's mouth is so good. I don't know if he will be in a bad mood. I'd better take a bite for myself. I'd better be on guard.

Safavi sneered: "ha ha, Lord Xiao, we are allies. Don't we have to be so careful? Do you think I'm going to be bad for you? "

Xiao Fengjie was embarrassed.

To be honest, it's better to say something about the poison carried by the other party, but the rotten stench is a little unbearable. Rao is so determined that he is about to vomit

Safavi continued: "master Xiao, I've lived for hundreds of years, and I've seen too many peerless Tianjiao. Your Chinese Lin Zixuan is just a piece of dust in the dust of history. Five star butcher is terrible, but every terrible strong man has his weakness. As long as we find the right way and the right time, we can let them... Die without burial place! I helped the king of Persia to kill two demigods, but I didn't miss them. As long as I'm poisoned, there's no way to live. Do you think... Can I kill Lin Zixuan? "

Xiao Feng Jie nodded his head, secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes turned. He said, "well, I'll create an opportunity for my predecessors to fight that evil together! Thank you

As they spoke, they had rushed to canglan river again, directly to Qu Jiayan.

Xiao Fengjie and Safavi were the two demigods, and then the two half step congenital realm masters and six heaven masters who came from Elan city. Finally, he followed more than 30 strong heavenly masters under the command of daozong, including Bao Hongwei and the three elders, as well as a large number of experts in the sect and the new group of scattered practitioners.

Nearly ten thousand people stepped across the canglan River in a fan-shaped way and surrounded the qujiayan base in an all-round way, just like a crazy beast, opening a bloody mouth to its prey.

There is no doubt that the arrival of the strong men in Western Europe restored the confidence of daozong. The gloom and terror of Safavi cast a shadow on others, and at the same time opened the door of hope to destroy the Lin family mansion in Jiangnan.

After all, this old blood monster, who was hundreds of years old, helped shaher unify the Western Europe's cultivation world and put the latter on the throne of Persian king. Who can predict that he will create miracles in East soil and pull Xiao Feng together?

"Enemy attack! Attack! Organize a comprehensive defense! "

"Again! Report to the master of the mansion quickly

At that moment, the alarm was made. The strong men of the Lin family, who were stationed on the south bank, had just relaxed their nerves and tightened up again. They set up dark muzzles one after another and aimed at the high altitude.

Everyone had been prepared for a long time. If Xiao Fengjie didn't retreat after the first attack, he would launch a second attack, and it would only be more fierce!

He tried his best to keep the panic in his heart. His face was tense, and he bit his teeth secretly. He suddenly waved: "ready! Go

Bang bang! Bang bang!

The dense broken barrier bombs turned into sharp silver awns, cut through the sky and went straight to the opposite side, like silver meteors in the sky.

"Oh, carving insects." Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the road, sneered in a low voice and waved his sleeve.

In a flash, the bombs stopped in mid air one after another, then quickly lost their spirit and fell down one after another.

The new weapon, which can kill the inner strength experts, becomes useless in the face of the powerful half god.

He Lun's face turned pale in an instant. He felt the fierce killing and staggered back two steps. Had it not been for willpower, he would have wanted to run away.

Whew!

Zhang Biyao flew back from the upstream, her beautiful eyes full of anxiety: "where's sir?"

He Lun stammered: "I went downstream with... And Miss Tang..."

Zhang Biyao stamped her foot: "well, he wanted to get me away. This guy, when is it, and still in the mood to fall in love! "

He Lun: "I'm not sure."

Wocao, Miss Yao, are you serious? I also want to ask, when is it? Do you still have time to be jealous?

On the canglan River, the high priest Safavi raised his eyelids, glanced around, and sneered: "can this battle stop the strong hand of Lord Xiao?"

Xiao Feng Jie could not resist the old face, and replied with a nun: "as long as we can do Lin Zixuan, everything is not a problem."

"This is the world of Xiuzhen. It is always the top war. The honor and disgrace of the most powerful is related to the life and death of all the members." Safavi breathed a sigh of relief, turned his bloated body and waved his dry hands at his men.

The strong men of Elan city who followed him stopped one after another. Then, the masters of dadaozong also stopped. There was a large area of darkness in the sky and underground, waiting for them.

The three elders also learned to be smart this time. Standing in the last position, they could not help but ask, "what is this to do?"

"It's time to start." Bao Hongwei low answer, "don't let us too close, lest hurt by mistake."

Sure enough, but Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the great road, stood up in the void, slowly raised his hand a little farther away, and quietly stopped drinking: "domain!"

In a flash, an extremely strong momentum swept across the hall like a storm.

On the other side of the forest house, the strong people were terrified and trembled. They threw away their armor and were defeated like a mountain. In addition to Tianlan saint, Zhang Biyao still stands erect and looks up, pale and pretty, but her eyes are still cold. Even he Lun, a leader, can't help but flinch. She sits on the ground with weak legs and eyes.

It's not surprising that the field of the demigod strong man is crushing everything and sweeping everything, and the practitioners in the low position are unable to resist. It's the oppression of the difference between the superior and the inferior, just like the oppression of blood between demons and beasts, as if they were born with it. It's too difficult, too difficult to resist only by firm will

Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the main road, turned his wrist again, and thousands of small cyclones suddenly formed in the sky, buzzing and heading for the south bank to strangle.

After the cyclone, even the space has left a twisted white mark. It's no surprise that even if the sharp blade of a magic weapon is involved in it, it will be crushed into powder, not to mention the body.

He was so scared that he turned green. He opened his voice and yelled, "master! Master! Help

"A little promising." Zhang Biyao did not angry rebuke, "Qiang Lang" out of the waist of the sword, firmly in the hands of white jade. She is facing the attack of the turbulent cyclone, her cold eyes are opposite, her pretty face seems to be covered with a layer of frost.

The spirit and courage of Tianlan saint can be seen from the fact that she never retreats and faces the attack of the demigod with only a little cultivation. It's not too much to sigh "heroine among women".

So that Xiao Feng Jie could not help nodding his head: "this little girl is a little bold, but it's a pity... She's too much of herself."

Even if there is fighting spirit, the gap between the big classes is clearly in front of us. Even if Zhang Biyao, the most beautiful lady of Tianlan, is ranked as the teacher of heaven, she will only die in the face of the terrible attack of the great master of congenital environment.

If you can't, you can't. There is only one evil Lin Zixuan who can transcend heaven.

Whew!

At the critical moment, from the lower reaches of canglan River, there was a sharp wind breaking.

A lot of strong people in the audience went along with their reputation, but they saw a figure coming like streamer. In the blink of an eye, they came close. They rushed into the air like a comet and rushed to the crazy strangled cyclone. Waving their arms was a rude blow.

Click! Click!

Space suddenly emerged a fine crack, such as the rapid spread of spider webs. A few breaths, accompanied by the sound of crashing, billowing and turbulent. Those cyclones were blown up before they could reach the south bank.

The invincible field of the great master in the grand realm is so easily broken open!

"Lin Zixuan!" Xiao Fengjie's pupils shrank, his sleeves swept away the spiritual power, and his cheeks became blue.

Although he had been prepared, when the facts were clearly put in front of him, he still found it difficult to accept them

I'm not as good as Lin Zixuan!

After the first Xiuzhen war, no one knew how strong Lin Zixuan was. Although he was only in his twenties, even Xiao Fengjie, the long-standing and profound leader of daozong, had to be beaten!

Lin Yu waved his hand to clean up the cloud of nine days, and said with a smile: "Xiao, I don't want to go down the river for a walk. After a short time, you old man will come to bully the little girl. Is that ok?"

Xiao Fengjie's forehead was blue, and he gritted his teeth: "don't be wild, you surnamed Lin, today is your death time!"

"Where do you get confidence?" Lin Yu took a look at him and looked at him coldly. "Oh, did you find a helper?"

He grinned and showed his neat white teeth: "as a strong man in the eastern region, he openly colludes with foreign countries. Xiao Fengjie, what's your intention? Will you not be afraid to disgrace your reputation for half of your life? "

Lin Yu was a bit surprised. After all, the Chinese spiritual world has always been self-centered, and it is self-evident what attitude we have towards the foreign powers. He thought with all his heart that Xiao Fengjie, as the leader of daozong and a long-standing demigod, would never do such an unwise thing.

To openly collude with the strong of foreign countries and launch civil strife will undoubtedly bring disgrace to the world. It can only be said that Xiao Yu, his only son, died in jia'an. He has driven the old man crazy. He can't even care about his reputation

"Ha ha, this is the legendary five-star butcher." Safavi's face was ferocious, and he sneered, "it seems that it's not surprising. At most, it's just a mouth trick."

His attitude was contemptuous, but his heart was full of vigilance. Safavi, who was able to help shaher ascend the throne of the seven kings, was no fool. He knew that the character he was facing was recognized as the pride of heaven by the whole international practice world. He was also the top power of the past and the present. He was also the terrorist who won the first practice war by himself.

Lin Yu raised his hand and fanned his nose. He glanced at the ghost like old man in black robe and asked himself, "where did the old man come from? You stink all over, have you just climbed out of the garbage

At this age, Safavi was not angry at all in the face of China's arrogance. Instead, he was quite polite: "I am Safavi, the high priest of Elam. His Royal Highness the king of Persia asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

"Is there a new king in the west? It's quite new. It seems that I'm too ignorant. " Lin Yu took his hands on his back and laughed, "you can deal with the western world of cultivation, which shows that you have some skills. But I might as well advise you not to go to the muddy waters of the East, let alone provoke me. It's not good... "

Old Safavi's eyes flashed with light, and he asked, "if I want to be a part of it?"

As his voice fell, he took a step forward. His powerful momentum rippled in all directions, and the threat was self-evident.

Even Xiao Fengjie could not help but feel the fierce atmosphere

This old man is hundreds of years old. If he were to be a strong demigod, he would be lack of energy and his cultivation would fall back. How could he be so strong?

Blood clan, is it really so terrible?

Lin Yu calmly stretched out his hand, pointed to Safavi and hooked his finger: "you try, I'll kill you."

On the South Bank of canglan River, Zhang Biyao looks at Lin Yu's back. Her nose is not her nose and her eyes are not her eyes. Even if this guy just saved himself, his heart is still full of resentment.

Until Tang Jiao came in a hurry and asked anxiously, "are you ok?"

"No..." Zhang Biyao shook her head subconsciously, looked up and down at Tang Jiao carefully, and saw that the other party's clothes were neat and not in a mess, and her face was much more relaxed.

Anyway, these two people should not be in the lower reaches of canglan River, carrying themselves around

Tang Jiao is a straightforward temperament, found that the other side is a little wrong, directly asked: "ah, what kind of eyes do you have?"

"No, No." Zhang Biyao blushed and looked up at the sky carelessly, "the guy next to Xiao Fengjie... Strange..."

At this time, on both sides of canglan River, countless strong practitioners raised their faces and looked at the three figures in the sky from afar. They were all frightened and restless, and had a vague premonition.

Anyone can see that the battle of demigod is about to open!