Chapter 911: White wins snow
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The Mighty Female Immortal
- 金铃动
- 2065 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:47:03
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Xu Ziyan, who did not think of her as a small reptile, thought that as long as she had a little subtotal, she would be able to kill her without a big Luo Tianyi. I did not expect that she had escaped all kinds of calculations all the way, and even grew up with Xu. Although it did not threaten himself, it killed many monks in Da Luotian. It has had a very bad influence on the reputation of Da Luotian.
Looking down, I looked at the nearly five thousand Datian disciples around the nearly five hundred wooden piles. These monks were all the Da Luotian monks who came out to encircle the Xujia War Hall. They were all called here by Wang Woyun. He wants to show the strength of Da Luotian, to save the influence of Xu Ziyan on his big Luotian, let the people of the world see that Da Luotian is not something that anyone can make.
The reason why he did not kill these monks in the Xu Family War Hall was to give Xu Ziyan a problem. If you let the purple smoke dare to appear, Wang Woyun will never have the slightest hesitation. Xu Ziyan will be killed here immediately. If you can't get purple smoke, he will kill all the disciples here, so that the world's monks know that Xu Ziyan is a person who is afraid of death. In order to live on their own, they would rather give up their own people. With such a bad reputation, who will be on the mainland, and will there be that force to dare to rely on Xu? An isolated family. Da Luotian wants to kill it, it is not easy!
As for the soul of Yanshan, my Wang Woyun is not the face that has not been given to you. This time, Xu Ziyan first provoked me, Luo Tian, if you maintain her, don't say that Wang Woyun will no longer give you face. I don't believe that Yanshan Soul can open the ancient ruins of the people's town for a purple smoke. You don't want to fly up the fairy world? If you dare to do this, I am afraid that I will not use my shot, your ancestors Yan Xingyun will have to be anxious with you. Ximen solitary smoke and Yunfeifeng have to be anxious with you.
Wang Woyun spit out a deep breath, from the bottom of his heart. He felt angry at Yan Xingyun, Ximen Lonely Smoke and Yunfeifeng. This is not only because the three people are standing by to watch the excitement, but the resentment accumulated by each other for thousands of years.
From time to time, flying from the air, the monks who traveled to the Alchemy City to participate in the Dandao Competition passed by here, and looked at the nearly five hundred woods and the five thousand Datian monks in amazement. And Wang Liyun, who is tall and high.
At this time, there are still three days from the Dandao Competition. In the altar of the alchemy city, Yan Xingyun, Yanshan Soul, Ximen Lonely Smoke and Yunfeifeng, and the owners of the three major cities, and the three masters of the Zongmen sit there. Yanshan soul gloomy face, Yan Xingyun looked at his own grandson, said with concern:
"Mountain spirit, in this case, the purple smoke will not come. She just lost hundreds of disciples. You don't have to worry too much."
Yanshan soul shook his head and said: "Zhuzu. Purple smoke will come!"
"The child will not be so stupid?" Simon smoked a little frown.
There was no silence in the hall.
On a mountain in the city of Alchemy, an old man stood with his hands on his back and looked out the city, standing behind him with twenty monks. One of the monks whispered to the old man with concern:
"Old ancestor. The patriarch, he saw the situation outside, she will not come?"
I hope to frown slightly. I sighed a bit: "Hey, my ancestors, I don't know. After all, we have a short time with the patriarch, I don't know how the patriarch will do it. If it was before the reincarnation of the patriarch, the old patriarch of the Aoki family would definitely come. Even if it is difficult, it is impossible to give up disciples within your own family."
In a restaurant in the refining city, in the position of the window, a middle-aged man in a black robe with a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the direction outside the city with a smile, whispered:
"Xu Ziyan, I really looked down on your ability to make trouble. I knew that you would die with Da Luotian, and I wouldn’t have to work hard to destroy your relationship with the mountain spirit. Oh, anyway, you are in Da Luotian. I will die in the dead. However, with my plan, now you will think that you have been abandoned by the Yanshan spirit? Under such a state of mind, if you dare to appear in front of Wang Woyun, you can only say that you have already I have saved my death. Oh, then I am sitting here to see you off!"
When the words fell, the wine glasses in the hands were lifted to the air, and then the "snap" sounded, and the wine in the glass was drunk and full of joy.
Outside the city of Alchemy, the ancient trees on both sides are covered with snow, and an ancient road extends far away.
A figure slowly came from a distance, the shadow was burned in a white coat, and the head was wearing a bucket with a veil hanging down.
The sun sets.
Winter cold winds rolled up a thousand piles of snow, blowing the white women's dress hunting.
Wang Liyun, who was in the sky, squinted, and a cold smile appeared on his mouth. His eyes fixed on the woman in white.
When there were more than two hundred meters of wooden stakes hanging from the disciples of the Xujia War Hall, the white woman lifted her foot and made a step, like a foot step, volleying and rising. Step up in the air and go to the sky in the sky. Eventually stopped at Wang Woyun ten meters away, and Wang Woyun was at the same height.
Wang Woyun quietly stood in the air, not moving at all, just a pair of eyes like a pair of swords staring at the woman in white. Behind the five thousand big Luo Tian monks were silent and moved, surrounded by white women, leaving no gaps to let them escape. After that, they stood still in the void, and their eyes were locked in the white woman, only waiting for Wang Liyun to make an order.
wind……
Brought a sharp whistle. Rolling up the clouds over the sky, blowing the robes of thousands of monks in the air, a chilling atmosphere spread in the air.
In the distance, countless monks who went to the city of Alchemy stopped their bodies. Far from being in the air, the eyes revealed fear!
In the city of Alchemy, countless monks flew into the sky and stared out ten miles away.
snow……
Fluttering and falling down. Goose-sized, gradually blurring the eyes of everyone...
Between heaven and earth, it seems like a chaos...
In the air!
The white woman who stood opposite Wang Woyun slowly raised a hand, took off the brawl on her head, and threw the fight to the distance. The fight flew in the cold wind of winter, flying far...
A face of a beautiful country appeared in front of everyone, but there was a deep sadness in that pair of eyes. The sorrow immersed in the bones and emanated from the bones. It seems as though the swell of the snow spread to the world. Looking at the opposite Wang Woyun, said faintly:
"I'm coming!"
Wang Liyun smiled slightly, although his face was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of coldness and gentle said:
"Xu Ziyan, I didn't think you really would come!"
"I will come naturally! You! I still can't scare me!" When it came to this, Xu Ziyan's gaze glanced at the frivolous monks of the four-day fridays:
"They? It’s just a bunch of chickens!"
"Ha ha ha..." Wang Woyun laughed loudly. Straight smiles, the clouds are flying, and when the laughter is finished, Wang Liyun looks at Xu Ziyan with sarcasm:
"Xu Ziyan, big words! It seems that you are dead!"
"Death?" Xu Ziyan smiled faintly, revealing the bitterness in his eyes: "He is also happy, why bother to die!"
In the alchemy city, above the sky, a black robe saw the sorrowful look of Xu Ziyan, heard the bitter voice of Xu Ziyan, and flashed a bit of joy in his eyes. In the heart:
"It seems that the Central Plains Shenzong Zongzong is dressed as Yanshan Soul. Has given Xu Ziyan a fatal blow, she has no life to love, and is bent on death! Ha ha..."
Hearing what Xu Ziyan said, Wang Woyun stared at it. I felt that Xu Ziyan was shrouded in a sad atmosphere. Inexplicable in my heart, but I am too lazy to think again. Hehe smiled and said:
"Xu Ziyan, you can rest assured that I will not kill your disciples before you kill them. I just want them to see how their king is falling in my hands!"
Xu Haoce and so on, hundreds of war disciples, looking at the air and Wang Liyun's opposite Xu Ziyan, tears in full bloom. In the throat, I only felt blocked by a group of inexplicable things, and even breathing became difficult. I can't wait to break free from the shackles and fight alongside Xu Ziyan.
In the void, I hope to look at Xu Ziyan, who is in the snow and win the snow. Listening to the words of Xu Ziyan, I am excited to shake my fists, and my heart is secret:
It’s not the patriarch of our Aoki family, it’s discouraged!
Wang Woyun moved, his left hand was still behind him, a right hand vacated, and grabbed the past with Xu Ziyan. Immediately in the air, a large hand of a few feet appeared, and the purple smoke was caught.
Xu Ziyan's eyes are shining, she can't dare to meet the enemy like Wang Liyun. With both hands turned over, the finger strops, and a water dragon roars out from the hands of Xu Ziyan.
"吼~~"
At this time, the water dragon has completely changed with Xu Ziyan's initial disintegration. The two dragon horns have begun to take shape, with four dragon claws protruding from the body, and the scales of the body are already visible. Between the white snow, there are more than 500 meters long, roaring and rushing to the giant palm of the air.
"Boom~~"
The dragon and the giant palm hit a spot, and the snow-like snow was bombarded by the waves. The dragon swelled, and the giant palm that slammed it also broke the five fingers, but still had a broken palm and smacked toward Xu Ziyan.
"drink!"
Xu Ziyan’s fist flashed on the golden mans, and he punched out with a punch. The meaning of gold was rushed, and the broken palm was smashed. Xu Ziyan's body shape was reversing in the air, and his face was flushed with red blood.
"The Mahayana period is really different! Although I am already in the early days of distraction, I can't challenge it as I used to. It's just a trick that hurts me. I don't know if the other party is doing my best!"
Xu Ziyan took a deep breath and looked at Wang Woyun on the opposite side. Wang Liyun's eyes flashed two clusters of long flames, and looked at the opposite white in amazement, giving the soft feeling of Xu Ziyan. He did not think that a monk in the early days of distraction could stop his inadvertent palm.
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