Chapter 327: Qinglian Sword Fairy
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Myriad Realms Gene
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- 2021-01-30 11:15:07
? The two of them looked at each other through the void, seemingly calm, but in fact they had already been surging and fought in secret.
It's just that their cultivation base is too high and the methods are unpredictable, and it is difficult for ordinary people to predict.
And the sky was divided into two, half of the green lotus appeared, and the half of the purple lotus rose to the sky, becoming more and more uneasy.
Invisible, everyone watching the battle only felt that there were two qi and blood colliding in their chests, rushing all over the body, as if they were about to explode and die.
Angela was watching the game, only to feel the heat gushing from her throat. Then, she reached out and wiped the corners of her mouth.
is blood!
She felt a little dizzy, her body was shaking, her body and mind were out of control, as if she was about to explode.
"Do not."
She snorted, using all her strength to recover from that terrible state.
She patted her chest, feeling scared for a while.
However, her situation is not the worst. The worst was the epic monk, who had bleeding from the seven orifices, fell directly from the interstellar battleship, and never got up again.
Zhu Wuwei yelled and said, "Hurry up and look away, don't look over there."
In fact, some people have been stuck in it since watching it. But thanks to Zhu Wuwei's roar, he pulled them back from their lost state.
"It's very hanging!" They had lingering fears, and they didn't dare to look there anymore.
"Instructor, who are they?" Many people were curious when facing such a strong man, so they couldn't help but ask.
Zhu Wuwei took a deep breath and said, "The person who walks on Qinglian is the strongest in our Warshen Camp."
"What, why have we never seen it before?" someone asked suspiciously.
"I have been in the Warshen Camp for fifty years, but I have never met him." The other person sighed.
The other person looked surprised and said, "Could he be the Sword Immortal Qinglian?"
Zhu Wuwei nodded and said, "Yes, he is the Qinglian Sword Immortal! A hundred years ago, when I first joined the War God Camp, I was fortunate enough to meet him. It's been a hundred years since I thought of goodbye."
A hundred years is not very long, but it is not short.
"Oh my God, he is Qinglian Sword Fairy?" After listening, Angela exclaimed.
Even the light of worship was flashing in her eyes.
"Why, do you know him?" Yu Feng next to him asked.
Angela said: "Qing Lian will come out, go on a song, send people to life with a finger. The prestige of the sword fairy of Qing Lian resounds through the galaxy. It's just that it was more than 500 years ago. In the last few hundred years, he He rarely shows up. Some people say that he went to the Eastern Celestial Realm, and some people say that he is practicing in retreat. I really didn't expect to see him today.
Although it was risky, Angela couldn't help but glance again.
Qinglian Sword Immortal, with long hair fluttering, and wearing a pale golden robe, looks like a banished immortal.
"He is my idol!" Angela said.
After Yu Feng heard it, he said: "It really is Uncle Loli Ai!"
"Hey, tell me clearly, who is Loli?" Angela said dissatisfiedly.
Yu Feng looked at Angela seriously and said, "You."
"Fuck, I am a girl!" Angela said solemnly.
"Ao, that is the girl loves uncle!" Yu Feng said.
Angela said: "Did you not see that he is a mortal fairy? He's so handsome!"
Yu Feng: "..."
Zhu Wuwei introduced: "The prestige of Qinglian Sword Immortal was more than 500 years ago, and he hasn't appeared in the past few hundred years. Therefore, you don't know that he is also normal."
"Where is the person across?" someone asked again.
After hearing this, Zhu Wuwei shook his head slightly and said, "That person is very mysterious, he has never seen him before. However, he can compete with the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and he is most likely the leader of Heaven-stolen Sect."
Above the sky, two people stand together for three days.
"Brother, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, your progress is disappointing." The person in Zipao finally spoke and couldn't help shaking his head.
Qinglian Sword Immortal still looked calm and said calmly: "Junior Brother, you were not my opponent back then, and you are still not my opponent today! Stealing Heaven has developed for five hundred years, and it is time to disband."
"Brother, you still care about my affairs as before. Stealing Heaven was created by my own hands. In just five hundred years, you can compete with the God of War Camp. Who can do it except me? Do you want Stealing Heaven? The teaching is disbanded, I am afraid you don't have that strength!" The purple-robed man turned his monster eyes, and the aura on his body was rapidly increasing.
It turns out that the two had a battle five hundred years ago. It was a duel between the senior brothers. In the end Qinglian Jianxian won and the Zipao man lost.
After the Zipao Ren was defeated, he personally created the Heavenly Sect. And Qinglian Jianxian entered the Warshen Camp and became the number one strong in the Warshen Camp.
"Junior Brother, Master once said that cultivating the Heaven Stealing Technique can hurt the heavens. You created the Heaven Stealing Sect to help you practice the Heaven Stealing Technique. After so many people have died, don't you still wake up?" At this moment, Youth Sword A sharp flying sword appeared in the hands of the immortal, and the chill was pressing.
"Master is eccentric and teaches you Immortal Sword Art, but doesn't pass it to me. I practice Heaven Stealing Art by my own ability to reach this level, and it is not your turn to talk about it!" A strange color flashed across the face of the purple-robed man , The surrounding purple lotus also began to surge.
"Junior Brother, I want you to think twice." The flying sword in Qinglian Sword Fairy's hand bloomed with shocking light, the sword aura was overwhelming, and it was about to explode at any time.
"Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, why have you become more nonsense! Come on, let me see how much you have improved over the years!"
After the purple robe man finished speaking, he immediately showed his might, controlling the thousands of purple lotus flowers and swept towards Qinglian Sword Immortal. 35xs
When Qinglian Jianxian saw it, he held a flying sword and walked forward step by step. The lotus grows in one step, and the green lotus shines endlessly, repelling the purple lotus flowers.
The sword intent is boundless, intertwined with Qinglian's light, and crushes towards the purple-robed man.
The purple-robed person's hands were sealed, and the surrounding purple lotus turned around, instantly annihilating the void.
"Senior brother, you don't know how terrible the stealth technique is! You can steal even the sky, I see how you respond!"
Black holes appeared in the starry sky, swallowing the surrounding planets, and the scope became larger and larger, sweeping towards the Qinglian Sword Immortal.
Sword Immortal Qinglian didn't say anything, his whole person suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sword.
The flying sword bloomed with the light of hardware and flew straight into those black cavities.
After seeing this, the man in Zipao couldn't help but moved and said, "Brother, you really have the courage. You are doomed to fail if you try to use the Immortal Sword Art to fight against my Heaven Stealing Art. The master said back then that the Immortal Sword Art could not fight against the Art of Stealing Heaven. !"
While talking, the purple-robed man tried his best to deal with the flying sword.
On the other side, Jiang An alone faced the Saint Son and Saintess of the Heaven-stealing Church, and it was the last moment.
Originally, the battle was two-on-one, and the Son and the Saint joined forces to fight Jiang An.
However, when Jiang An used the method of one gasification and three cleansing, the situation changed instantly, and it became three hits two.
The battle situation changed, and the Saint Son and Saint Woman joined forces, but they were retreating steadily. They were not Jiang An's opponents at all.
Jiang An rode the yin and yang kun, the power reached the extreme, a sword cut off the head of Shengzi. At the same time, the saint retreated.
In the next moment, the Yin and Yang Kun transforms into a peng bird. As soon as the Peng Bird came out, the speed reached the extreme and caught up with the Saintess.
The saint was holding a flame sword, killed a carbine, and suddenly stabbed back.
However, what horrified her was that it was lost.
When she reacted, a sharp sword had been placed on her neck.
At that moment, she couldn't help being moved. It was this sword that cut off Shengzi's head just now, giving no chance at all.
"This is Slashing Immortal Flying Sword, you can move and watch." Jiang An stood in front of the saint, calmly.
The saint frowned, but she didn't dare to move.
"Take it off." Jiang An looked at the saint and said.
"Huh?" After hearing this, the saint's eyes condensed.
She gritted her teeth and couldn't help squeezing the flame sword in her hand.
"Honestly, take off the armor. This armor is good, it looks very suitable for me!" Jiang An began to rob.
The Thunder Armor on him was also good, but it was broken. Following him through several wars, it became more and more broken.
Jiang An was planning to change into a new armor, but he didn't think that he happened to be attracted by the one on the saint.
It was also because the armor on the saint was attracted to the saint when we first met, so Jiang An was very careful when fighting, and did not damage the armor.
"Don't take it off? Then I have to do it myself." Jiang An said as he took away the flame sword in the opponent's hand, and then began to take off her armor.
The saint squinted her eyes at Jiang An, and finally admitted her fate, took off the armor that was blazing flames, and gave it to Jiang An.
As soon as the saint took off her armor, she was with a rope.
It was an immortal rope, extremely powerful, and there was no problem with binding a monk at the level of the saint.
Jiang An was not polite, and strongly erased the power of the saint woman left on the armor, and then put the armor on her body.
"Not bad." Taking off the broken thunder armor and putting on the new flame armor, Jiang An felt pretty good.
Then, Jiang An strongly broke the eyes of Ximen's formation, and immediately weakened the strength of the entire formation a lot.
However, the big formation is a whole. If one formation is broken, it does not count as completing the task. It requires other formations to also be broken so that others can enter.
The news of killing the saint son and capturing the saint woman soon spread among the people.
Jiang An broke the west gate and was the first to complete the task, with a remarkable record.
On the interstellar battleship, when the saint saw Chu Xun, her eyes condensed suddenly, her eyes full of anger.
Chu Xun glanced at the saint and said, "You see what I do, isn't it just abducting your sister? She is still alive."
However, after hearing this, the anger in the eyes of the saint increased unabated.
Jiang An glanced at Chu Xun and said, "Did you do something to her, or why did you end up here?"
Chu Xun's face twitched, he glanced at the saint again, waved his hands and said, "Although I broke into your bedroom, it happened to be that you were sleeping. But I didn't see anything."
At that moment, the saint was about to breathe fire.
Only Chu Xun, a person who is proficient in the power of space, can break into the bedroom of the saint of Heaven stealing without knowing it.
Moreover, he is very good at it.
Next, Jiang An sealed the saint's gene core, breaking the energy circulation in her body, making her lose the source of strength.
"Put her in custody."
Jiang An took back the immortal rope and handed the saint to the relevant personnel.
But Jiang An looked up and saw the terrifying scene above the sky.
The purple lotus is all over the sky, the black void is annihilated, and the scene is horrified and moving.
Chu Xun introduced: "That's the battle between Qinglian Sword Immortal, the first strongest member of the War God Camp, and the leader of Stealing Heaven. They have been fighting for more than three days.
Looking at it at the moment, only one person was seen, that is, the person in purple robe. However, there are two breaths.
One is purple and black, and the other is cyan. The two breaths are intertwined, indistinguishable.
At that level of battle, most people simply can't get involved. Even if you don't even intervene, you will feel dangerous even if you look at it.
And the main direction everyone was looking at was the old nest of the Heavenly Sect, the dim starry sky.
Jiang An broke the eye of Ximen, and the power of the defensive formation was greatly reduced. However, the four fronts of East, South, North, and Middle have yet to be broken.
What surprised Jiang An was that more than three days had passed. He killed the saint son and captured the saint woman in the formation, feeling that it didn't take long.
"It seems that the big formation is very mysterious, there is a time difference!" Jiang An said with squinting eyes.
But at this moment, a monstrous light rose from the position of the East Gate, and the explosion sounded higher than the other waves.
"He Er, you accept your fate. Stealing Heaven will perish, you have nowhere to run!" Ji Mo's voice sounded.
"Old Ghost Ji, even if the formation can be broken, it's impossible to kill me if you want to!" He Haishen replied loudly.
Looking at the snake beside him, there are only five heads left. Yes, just now, he died again. The snake lost another head~EbookFREE.me~ and Ji Mo held a white feather arrow in his right hand. Not long ago, he just used The white feather arrow killed He Hai Shen once.
The snake lost another head, and Haishen was also affected, directly injured, and its combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
He looked at the white feather arrow and vomited blood unwillingly. He knew that the white feather arrow was the relic of Yuling.
Ji Mo was holding a white feather arrow and headed toward He Haishen again, with great power.
After seeing He Haishen, he bitterly said: "Old ghost Ji, our business is endless!"
After speaking, he actually retreated.
Seeing He Hai Shen retreating, Ji Mo sighed in secret. Duankui and Haishen were injured in the first place, and the white feather arrows were powerful enough that he could repel the opponent.
Seeing He Hai Shen retreating, Ji Mo didn't hesitate, and immediately broke his eyes.
"Look, Ji Lao is out."
Outside, everyone was happy when they saw Ji Mo come out.
However, when Ji Mo learned that the time outside was almost four days past, he was shocked.
"I am the Supreme, I can't even notice this time difference, this big formation is really mysterious!"
When Ji Mo saw that only Jiang An came out, and when the others had not yet come out, he said to Jiang An, "It seems that we need to join the battle again to help them."
Jiang An glanced at the sky above his head, and then said: "Okay, then go in again, I'll go to the middle door."
After speaking, the river bank turned into a streamer and flew towards the ethereal galaxy.
After seeing this, Ji Mo was about to act, but he was a little weak, and said, "Let me adjust my breath first."