Chapter 1490: Fight against the Eight Immortals of Man!

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Wan Dong is not a person who doesn't know how to pity Xiang Yu, but the fact that this 'female' is a faction really makes Wan Dong not to pity Xiang Yu. Especially when I thought that her hands were probably contaminated with the blood of countless people, and she was even bored with it.
Looking at the face of the white woman who thought the anger was full of murder, Wan Dong sneered, "I said, you want to kill me, it's not easy!"
"Tui ~~~"
As soon as Wan Dong's voice fell, the golden eagle standing next to the white girl in the white clothes immediately screamed in the sky, which was a mockery of Wan Dong. Don't care about Wan Dong, the white girl, how could he tolerate a beast?
Before the roar of the golden eagle fell to the ground, Wandong's pair of cold eyes locked it, and the invisible killer was like a wave of turmoil, and he immediately forced the past. The golden eagle had lost Wan Dong's losses, and already feared Wan Dong in his heart. He was suddenly glared by Wan Dong, and suddenly he was a little confused and chaotic. He subconsciously hid behind the white girl. At the same time, the howling in his mouth turned into whine, without ridicule and complacentness, a little bit more pitiful and frightened.
The girl in white clothes was not a general lover of the golden sculpture. Upon seeing this, she hurriedly reached out to appease her, and glared at Wandong with a more lingering gaze. The word "lip" is very different. "I Qimeng Xuan once vowed to Tianmeng that no one will bully my carving. If anyone bullies it, I will ↗ let someone pay the price of life!"
Wan Dong heard that all his face was irresolute, and said indifferently: "In your mind, are the lives of animals more precious than the lives of people?"
"Diaoer is not a beast!"
Wan Dong's words seemed to be completely 'irritated' to anger Qimeng Xuan. A pretty face of Qimeng Xuan was suddenly shrouded by a bitter chill, and his eyes were even faintly reddish, giving a kind of Feeling like crazy.
"It's not a beast, what is it?" Although Qimeng Xuan's performance surprised Wandong, Wandong was still reluctant to give in to Qimengxuan.
"I don't allow you to insult my carving again! No!"
Qimeng Xuan suddenly screamed, and his white figure, together with the sharp swordman's sword, screamed to Wandong like a shock. Qimeng Xuan's sword is fast, and even lightning is not enough to describe it. Thanks to Wandong, he didn't relax his vigilance for a moment. At the moment Qimeng Xuan's sword came out, Wandong's reincarnation sword also raised.
choke!
In the time of electro-optical flint, the blades of the two men collided together. Wan Dong did not dare to be indifferent, the immortal energy in his body immediately rushed to meet, and the golden ‘color’ rune on his arm also shone with it. But even so, Wan Dong's figure was still not controlled by him and took three steps backwards. However, the white girl was not easy. Her figure wobbled a bit, and she finally took a step back.
Wan Dong had long expected that the cultivation of the white-haired 'female' was good, but fortunately it wasn't completely irresistible, so although his face was dignified, a heart was relaxed. As long as he is not killed by one stroke, Wan Dong will have the confidence to deal with the other party.
Wan Dong was relieved. Qi Mengxuan suddenly tightened Emei at this time, staring at Wan Dong. Obviously, Wan Dong was able to resist her sword.
"According to the realm of the third grade of the immortals in your area, you can resist my sword, no wonder you dare to bully my family!"
The realm of Qimeng Xuan is above Wandong, and it is not surprising to be able to see through Wandong's cultivation practice, but at this time Wandong is very curious about the realm of Qimeng Xuan. The cultivation of Ping Sihai is too weak, and the golden eagle is a fairy beast, neither of which can make Wan Dong clearly understand his level of combat power. The so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other can only win a hundred battles, especially in this extremely cruel fairy court, if you can't even figure out how many pounds you are, you may not even know how you died in the end. For Wandong, Qimeng Xuan is definitely a good mirror!
"Humph! You don't put gold on your face here! Do you think you are a bull? What's so great about picking you up with a sword?" Wan Dong said with a contemptuous face, his lips pouted.
"I don't know what the sky is thick and thick! You know, I am already a cultivation base of the Eight Immortals of the Immortals. The Immortals and Sanpins in your area are not as good as the ants in front of me!"
"Ren Xian Bapin?" Sure enough, from Qi Mengxuan's mouth, she set out her true cultivation behavior. Wan Dong's heart suddenly swelled. It seems that his combat power is equivalent to Ren Xian Qi Pin. It's a bit hard, but you can still fight!
It stands to reason that the three grades of human immortals have the fighting power equivalent to the seventh grades of human cents. This is already quite remarkable, but Wandong is still disappointed. This kind of fighting power, when it comes to Xianting, seems really Must be very low-key.
The problem is, it's not that you are low-key, so you won't have trouble. As it is now, he just beat a fairy beast, which attracted Qimeng Xuan and fell into a dangerous situation. This shows that low-key is not enough, and he must have good luck. Fortunately, this kind of luck is the most illusory. Who can control his 'fuck' in his palm? In short, it is the key to improving cultivation at the fastest speed.
"How are you going to continue to resist?" Seeing Wan Dongshen's dignity, Qi Mengxuan thought he was scared by himself and asked with a sneer.
"Is Renxianbapin very impressive? It's not that easy to kill me!" Looking at Qimeng Xuan's scornful expression, Wan Dong's fighting spirit was ignited. Since there is nothing impossible in this world, that man's immortal three ranks defeats people's immortal eight ranks, but only in man-made.
"act recklessly!"
Wan Dong's attitude made Qi Mengxuan very annoyed. He slammed it and spurted it out with a sword. A purple and sprouting sword light immediately appeared like a thunder pulp, spewing out from the sword front and gathered into a fire in the air Feng Xuying, spreading his wings several meters long, hurried towards Wandong.
"A powerful and overbearing sword!"
Wan Dong's heart sank, the expression on his face was unprecedentedly dignified. Although this Qimeng Xuan is a 'female' generation, the sword he repaired is even stronger than the man. The sword and phoenix covered the fire, not only the sword, but also the immortal energy condensed in it, which formed a crushing trend on Wandong.
Renxian Bapin is so powerful for Renxian! That is, Wandong, if it is replaced with the third-grade man next to the immortals, the sword spirit condensed in this sword power alone is enough to frustrate his mind!
Wan Dong did not dare to carelessly, the blood slaughtered thousands of miles and the smoke disappeared at the same time, which also urged the true meaning of the sword. The reincarnation sword in his hand seemed to become a fierce crossbow. Thousands of swordsmanship.
The sword awns sacrificed by Wan Dong are not ordinary, but they are formed by the condensing of their immortal qi, and their attack power is also first-class and powerful. Ren Xian Ba ​​Pin dare not say, Ren Xian Qi Pin below, never dare to resist lightly.
Thousands of golden sword swords screamed like a pack of wolves, and the fierce ‘shoot’ drove towards the ‘forcing’ the hot sword and phoenix. For a time, it was like a thunderstorm, a muffled sound, layers of explosions, and the earth within a few square feet of the direct earthquake, all trembling.
"what?"
Qi Mengxuan's face clearly showed a surprise 'color'. Under the impact of Wandong Jianmang, that incomparable sword and phoenix actually stopped. Although it was only a pause, it was enough to make Qi Mengxuan shocked. You know, Wan Dong's cultivation base is only the third grade of Renxian!
You know, when Qimeng Xuan was still not promoted to Xianbapin, he once used ‘Sword Phoenix’ to kill dozens of opponents below Xianwupin in one fell swoop.
Although Wandong's Jianmang was mighty, he failed to defeat Jianfeng after all. The sword and phoenix wings flew abruptly, and the speed suddenly increased. Before Wandong responded, he came to Wandong. When Wandong realized that something was wrong, the sword and phoenix wings joined together, Wandong sturdily surrounded the center of his wings.
It is not a real phoenix, but countless thunder-like overbearing swordsmanship, covered by it, the consequences are simply unimaginable.
Seeing this, Qi Mengxuan's expression finally calmed down. Although Wan Dong surprised her, she still could not escape her fate. It's just that Qi Menxuan's face didn't have the expected joy and joy, but there was a faint sorrow. Turning his head to look at the golden eagle, Qimeng Xuan sighed again, making it hard to guess what she was thinking.
Once surrounded by Jianfeng's wings, even Renxian Jiupin might become ‘meat’, which is full of confidence in Qimeng Xuan. After about a dozen breaths, Qimeng Xuan expected Wandong to survive anyway. Just when she was about to wave away Jianfeng, a strange golden light suddenly shot through Jianfeng ’s arms. 'Go out.
Qimeng Xuan ’s eyebrows suddenly clustered together, "Why, have n’t they been killed yet? Renxian Sanpin can achieve this level, it must be the disciples tuned out by those big" doors ", big sect." The door ... what about the big door? I will kill those who humiliate me!
Qimeng Xuan's eyes hesitated for a moment, but he quickly regained his firmness.
With a wave of faithful hands, the believer immediately spewed out of her palm and merged into Jianfeng. The sword and phoenix's brilliance immediately became stronger by three points, and the power soared. What surprised Qimeng Xuan was that this failed to wipe out the golden awn that was revealed, but instead there was a second one, and the third one was from Jianfeng ’s ‘hugging’, ‘shooting’ Out.
Qimeng Xuan's expression finally became solemn, and an incredible feeling quickly flooded into his heart. At the same time, there is also an uneasiness, growing wild like grass, growing from nothing, and getting stronger.
"what happened?"
The sword blade in Qimeng Xuan's hands danced violently, and immortal energy was continuously injected into the sword and phoenix, but even if she used her full strength, she still couldn't kill the golden mountain, but more and more golden mountain, Quickly converged into a golden 'color' beam of light, and it became thicker and thicker, seeming to stretch the wings of Jianfeng together.
And Qi Mengxuan felt clearly that the sword and phoenix seemed to be unable to resist the golden "color" beam of light, and was collapsing a little bit. Waiting for Qimeng Xuan's subconscious "desire" to urge the immortal energy in his body again, while blessing Jianfeng, there was a strong sense of dizziness, which almost didn't make her paralyzed on the spot. Qi Mengxuan was shocked to find that at that moment, just a short while ago, the fairy spirit in her body had almost been exhausted ...
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