Chapter 193: Immortals calling for help

The waves roll over Tianqifeng!
Yan Wenxi was suppressed in the marine field.
boom! boom! boom!
In the sound of the waves crashing, mixed with a strong heartbeat, disciples of Tiandaozong looked around, where exactly this heartbeat came from.
Zhao Zhaoyue stood in the sky, a little surprised: "This is the power of the fairy? How could it be?"
The flooding sea water evaporated instantly, and then the sky and clouds lingered around. No one could see the situation inside. Wen Xi was wearing a phoenix armor and the fire was swaying. She became a Valkyrie with mysterious power in her chest.
Zhao Zhaoyue's realm was disintegrated.
"Fairy Heart!"
Zhao Zhaoyue's eyes were like a torch, her eyes became solemn, and there were two fire dragons in the nose of Wen Xi, and the breath of the sun, the fire essence of a hundred miles gathered to her.
Sui Wenxi's figure suddenly disappeared, the powerful force broke the space, and she freely shuttled in the void.
Kun Peng Wanli felt the disappearance of the fire around him. He knew that Wen Xi was still fighting. How could she be so strong, how could she easily give up.
Zhao Zhaoyue's body flickered, and silver and white armor was next to her. She now had to be solemn.
The void cracked, and fire hit.
Zhao Zhaoyue turned and raised her palms to shoot, but when she met Wen Xi, Zhao Yanyue was repelled by a mighty force for a long distance.
Xun Wenxi kept up with her, urging Xianxin to consume her source of life, leaving her limited time.
"Unfortunately, it is not your strength."
Zhao Zhaoyue shook her head and sighed.
Her black eye pupil suddenly turned into dark blue, the temperament of the whole person seemed more noble, the whole body was permeated with sea-blue mist, fairy power surged, and the entire Tianqi Peak issued a crackling loud noise.
Powerful coercion ran across all directions, even Tian Qifeng was depressed several feet.
When Xu Wenxi and Zhao Yueyue fought close, the space shock was distorted, and the fire plume was withering.
Zhao Yueyue is like a noble magpie immortal. The imposing power of maggots constantly invades Wen Xi's body and destroys her internal organs. She coughs blood continuously and can only rely on the painful support in her body.
On the Lieyang Peak, Li Changsheng looked pale. It should have been his duel with Zhao Yingyue, not even he was sure of victory, not to mention Shimei.
He stretched out five fingers, and the "sun" in the sky fell on the palm of his hand. Li Changsheng clenched his fists and turned into a strong sun.
Everyone kept away from Lieyang Peak.
"Brother is crazy, he will die!"
"Rewind!"
The disciples nearby evacuated.
Li Changsheng rushed to Mu Tianniu again.
In the boxing of Mu Tianniu's chest in the fierce boxing, this blood failed to protect him, Mu Tianniu was repelled, and he coughed up blood. He couldn't believe the result.
怎么 "How is it possible, how can you break my fairy blood body, impossible!"
长 Li Changsheng didn't answer. He put the Tianyang realm into his body and merged the physical body and realm. Such a crazy move brought his strength to the limit of the human body, and he could explode at any time.
Tochigi Teniu opened his mouth, and he was swallowed by the immortal blood outside his body, his burly body swelled again, and overbearing energy poured into the flesh, making him crazy.
He looks like a monster at the moment.
Tochigi Monochamus and Li Changsheng are desperately desperate.
The two of them smashed into the flesh, flesh and blood flew, the disciples of Tiandaozong watched in the distance, and they were frightened, and only the master could compete with the monster.
天 剑峰!
Swords roar!
There are countless flying swords on the top of the head of Jianjian Wuxin.
The scene of Feijian circling is extremely spectacular. Just like Jianhai, the killing sword frightens Duan Fengliu. He is still calm and can't help but sneer: "Oh, I come from the sword fairy family. This sword has killed countless true immortals. You It will be your glory to lose under my sword. "
The blade of the romantic segment pointed at the sword without intention.
Yan Jian sneered at the corner of his heartless mouth, and the flame on the residual sword condensed into a red lotus.
Honglian rose to the sky, Jianhai began to merge, and all swords condensed into a fiery red sword.
巨 That great sword crosses the sky.
Xi Yan's northward returning hand was shaking, such a powerful sword has surpassed his cognition.
Yan Jian lifted the residual sword intently and split it towards Duan Fengliu. Duan Fengliu also held the immortal sword, but there was a ghost in the fairy sword coming out, and the terrible sword converged into a white sword.
Duan Fengliu did not fight alone, it was precisely because of the existence of virtual shadows that he was unscrupulous.
Qi Yan's return to the north saw the beginning: "It's the sword spirit!"
The sword spirit of Wuxian Sword is not weaker than the true immortal. It shot the strongest sword against the unintentional concentration of the sword.
It was like a duel between two children, and an adult spoiler suddenly appeared.
The fiery red giant sword collided with the white sword.
Xun Jianyi storm swept through.
The two swords disintegrate at the same time.
The sacred fairy sword shattered the sword unparalleled residual sword, with a playful smile on his face.
He was shocked by the unintentional talent of the sword. Such a kendo genius should be removed anyway.
"Hehe." Sword smiled unintentionally.
Failure always feels so uncomfortable.
A figure rushed into the storm of Jianyi, the sword was unintentionally pushed away, and Yanbei returned to him with a sword. Even if he was a saint, he was also torn by Jianyi in an instant.
"Master."
Chen Xiaodou looked up at Tian Jianfeng.
感应 She felt the fall of Yan Beigui, and tears poured out again. Although Master was usually harsh in her daily life, she took good care of her.
My partner and teacher left one after another, and Chen Xiaodou shook his fist.
She vowed to work hard to become stronger.
Qi Qifeng.
Chen Xiu was pinched by the old man and Luo Baihua, Luo Baihua was fierce, and every move was vicious.
The old man is proficient in the field of space. The older the space where Chen Xiu can move, the less.
秀 Chen Xiu sensed the situation of the remaining three peaks. The situation is not optimistic. Luo Baihua must be resolved as soon as possible.
He can see the reality and reality of the old man. A projection can only use the realm of space.
Chen Xiu had no reservation at this moment, his hair became blood red, and his whole body was full of blood.
Luo Luobaihua was shocked. Mo Shifei and Dragon Warfare were just like this, and then her strength increased greatly. She didn't dare to carelessly, "Grandpa, be careful."
秀 Chen Xiu punched the space enchantment in front of him, and the flame swept the entire space.
Luo Luobaihua's dress burns when it encounters a flame, which is difficult to extinguish.
"Great flame."
The old man frowned, and the space field could not trap the runaway Chen Xiu. He could only protect Luo Baihua.
Yuliu Baiyi excitedly said: "This is the hegemony! The upgraded version of the hegemony, this space cannot block Chen Xiu's power, after all, it is not the real body."
"It's only a matter of time before Chen Xiu wins."
The words of Tamarix white clothes reassure everyone.
"Hundred flowers, retreat!"
The old man asked Luo Baihua to leave as soon as possible.
He and Chen Xiu wrestled close to each other. After the field failed, his projection became useless.
Luo Luobaihua didn't hesitate, but she turned around and bumped into the formation, her expression became more anxious, "Grandpa, I can't get out."
Boom!
秀 Chen Xiu's fist blasted through the old man's body.
The elder's projection began to dissipate, and he could only warn Chen Xiu: "She is my granddaughter. If you dare to touch her, I will destroy your nine races."
The rune paper was still glowing, and Chen Xiu urged a large array to crush the rune paper.
Luo Luobaihua followed the warning: "If you hurt me, do you know the consequences?"
秀 Chen Xiu rushed to Luo Baihua, punched her face with a punch, and turned into an ordinary saint. She could not carry such an attack, and Luo Baihua broke her teeth.
Chen Xiaodou not to mention how deflated.
The Luo Luo Baihua is full of immortality. She wants to use her immortal body for time, and a flame spreads to her. This is the strongest fire that burns the heavens.
Luo Luobaihua smelled the breath of death.
She shouted in horror.
"Help!"
A sharp voice rang through the clouds. This was the first time she shouted these three words out of shame, because she didn't want to die.
Lian Qunfeng laughed.
Chen Xiu was angry for them.
The forces of all parties widened their eyes, and the heavenly immortals were actually afraid and begging mortals for more than their cognition.
Qi Tianqifeng, Zhao Yueyue frowned.
Suddenly, Wen Xi's slender hand patted Zhao Zhaoyue's hand.
"Take care of yourself first."
Zhao Zhaoyue's intention to kill was indifferent, and she said indifferently: "I'll have to kill you first."
Yan Wenxi's face grew paler.
She's running out of life.
At the Lieyang Peak, the two figures fought close to each other, the fist to the flesh attack, the blood was boiling.
When the sound of Luo Baihua begging for mercy came, it was even more inspiring.
Li Changsheng has no scruples. He knows that as long as Chen Xiu wins, the battle will have its consequences.
Jiantian Jianfeng, Duan Fengliu had no intention of controlling the fallen sword, and was ready to go to Qifeng for support.
"The battle is not over yet!"
The sword came up unconsciously, and only the hilt of the fairy sword was left in his hands. The disciples around Tianjianfeng all came down. They did not have a sword in their hands, and they would have to stay here even with their flesh.
You can't help sneering in the romantic section, no matter how many people stop it, he lifts the sword, but the fairy sword in his hand is shaking, and the ground of Tianjian Peak is also shaking.
It was found that the sword was not shaking, but Tianjian Feng was moving.
Weird roar came from the bottom of the mountain.
Everyone remembers that forgotten existence.
"It's a brother!"
The shadow of the mountains trembling, clicking, and the broken chain, the black shadow leaped up.
The man landed steadily on Tianjian Peak.
The black mist filled, the tall man stepped out of the black mist, he wore his shawl, was wearing only pants, and the upper body was covered with black lines. His handsome face was completely inconsistent with his devil's breath.
Duan Fengliu frowned: "Devil?"
"It's too good!"
"Give me the sword!"
Ji Jian stared intently at the talking man and pursed his lips. Although he was unwilling, he gave the remaining hilt to the other side.
"Waste, get out!"
Qi Jian Wushuang drank after catching the hilt.
Ji Jian clenched his fist inadvertently, and withdrew Tian Jianfeng's disciples to retreat quickly.
They know that this brother is terrible, killing like a demon, no one is not afraid of him.
There are no two-way sections of the Jian sword, and countless small fragments of fairy swords come together.
The broken sword was recast, blooming with dazzling coldness, and Duan Fengli subconsciously gripped the hilt.
"Haha, are you from the Jianxian family?"
"Hum, that's right."
"Fuck your mother's shit, my family is the Jianxian family. I, sword unparalleled, Kendo first, can die in my hands, only to show you are too good."
Wu Jianshou grinned, his smile was strange, and the light in his eyes was extremely fierce.
The mastiff is upside down all over.
Jian Jian's self-cultivation is not strong, but the sword intention makes him tremble.
The sword-suppression of the sword-setters is the same as that of the dragons.
The stern segment of the romantic sword was shaking, and the ghost took his hand, and the fairy sword was stable.
Jian Jian looked at Jian Wushuang's back intently. This is the brother he always wanted to surpass. He was always regarded as an enemy in his mind. When he really saw him, he had no sense of security in his heart.
Is this brother?
Outer Gate Square.
The black dragon suddenly fell down ~ EbookFREE.me ~, startled the sky, the square was already red with blood.
Wang Yu finally knocked the ball down.
He immediately turned around and wanted to go to Qifeng for rescue, but could only watch Luo Baihua be devoured by the fire of the emperor, and the painful sorrow resounded through the heavenly sect.
There was a warm cheering up and down in the heavens.
All parties remained silent.
Cheers are too harsh in Wang Yu's ears, these people should be damned.
"Let you practice well at home, don't come, you believe it!" Wang Yu gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Xiu angrily.
The Luo Luo Baihua has the lowest cultivation among all people.
So Wang Yu thinks Luo Baihua was killed because he didn't study well.
He pointed to the peaks, the Heavenly Daozong became quiet, and the battle was not over yet.
"Today, everyone must die."
Wang Wangyu looked at Chen Xiu coldly.
On the square, Meng Yan walked in front of the ball and asked for it.
The ball that was badly injured spit out a drop of blood and then turned into a black cat lying in Meng Yan's arms.
She Mengyan dripped blood on Mo Shifei's eyebrow.
The sacred pattern releases dazzling light.
神 石 followed the shock.
Mo Mo Shifei floated into the air.
Suddenly Wang Yu felt cold on his back.
的 The moment he turned.
He is his unforgettable memory.
Because of this moment, he saw God.
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