Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 857

Even in the five rival sects, many elders can’t help shaking their heads. A disciple has such courage. However, many of them bully a younger generation. They have the ability to find Xuantian Jianmen. However, both Su San and Yang clan leaders have a comparative problem. There is a residual moon resistance on the Xuantian sword gate. Now, no one protects him from the wind and rain Involving the devil, take this to him, although a little dirty, but no one can stop.

Zhao Jiuge, who holds the “cold hell” in his hand, is full of momentum, but it looks like a lonely boat in the vast ocean. In addition, according to Zhao Jiuge’s idea, he released the Sanskrit holy body, and then tried his best to fight. Anyway, Jinwen Youlong had no time to reunite because of the short time. Undoubtedly, his biggest capital was the Sanskrit holy body It is he who underestimates the gap between the realm of Yuan Shen and the realm of transforming God.

In the twinkling of an eye, Yang’s attack came to his eyes. The speed was beyond his imagination, which made him want to try his best to stop him, and the idea of taking advantage of this opportunity to let yuan Shen escape was also defeated, because Daoyuan realm was too powerful for him at present.

Moreover, the master Yang said that he would do it as soon as he started. He had no hesitation at all. The huge flying sword in his hand was cut out directly in front of him. The fierce sword light with a savage momentum seemed to want to break Zhao Jiuge directly, so as to vent his anger.

Yang’s action is too fast, the people around him did not expect that he said to do it. This time, the Silver Palace Dress beauty had no time to rescue, and was slightly stunned.

However, after a brief absence, the woman in the Silver Palace Dress recovered immediately. Her beautiful face became cold, and her momentum instantly rose to the extreme. Her accomplishments in the later period of Mahayana realm were in a glance.

“Take him away.”

The woman in the Silver Palace Dress said in a cold voice. The green skirt woman beside him nodded his head solemnly. Both of them released their breath at the same time. Tian laoran was also a monk of Mahayana realm, while the woman in the turquoise gauze skirt was just Daoyuan realm cultivation.

“Hua Hua…” With a wave of the white tender jade hand of a woman in Silver Palace Dress, a large piece of spiritual light just like flying snow slowly envelops the whole space in the field. The light in the space surges like starlight. Once the Mahayana realm takes a hand, it directly imprisons the void, and time seems to change a lot slower.

The ordinary looking Tian Lao is also very powerful. Although his accomplishments in the early days of the Mahayana realm are not as good as the Silver Palace lady nearby, the attack released is more gorgeous.

A large red fire, like a single fire, fell down with a burning smell. However, Tian Lao’s attack was not aimed at the Yang clan leader, but at several other Mahayana state monks, including the Jin family master, in order to prevent them from doing so.

Although the Silver Palace dress woman and Tian Lao reacted fast enough, they were not as fast as Yang’s sword. After all, the sword had already reached Zhao Jiuge’s body, which made the Silver Palace dress woman’s heart a little angry, and she also weighed a little bit against Yang’s head.

Zhao Jiuge had a look of horror in his eyes. From the beginning to the end, he had no time to wave it. However, the bright golden light of the Sanskrit gold body was not strong enough, and the sharp sword meaning had already arrived. This time, it was Zhao Jiuge’s turn to realize the helpless taste, and the breath of death became more and more intense.

“Buzz…”

At first, Zhao Jiuge thought that it was just an illusion. Later, the tiny buzz like a mosquito became more and more intense. Zhao Jiuge recovered from his astonishment.

Because he had already seen the source of this violent movement, it turned out to be the black jade pendant on his waist, which was as black as ink. The whole body was bright and showed some transparent color. Seeing the flowing color, it was clearly the breath of magic weapon. Zhao Jiuge couldn’t help but look at it, and he couldn’t figure out what had happened.

However, he still knows how to wear this kind of jade pendant earlier than that one.

“Bang.”

Then, a dull ring came, Zhao Jiuge can not help but some silly eyes, desperately staring at the scene in front of him.

As the buzz continued to shake, Zhao Jiuge’s body was surrounded by that black aura, and then the aura began to condense directly. The spirit power in front of Zhao Jiuge stood there majestically, lifelike and dignified.

Shua, the light of the sword comes. The shadow of the spirit of the sword directly pours into it and then disappears. There is not even a sound coming out. The sword light can swallow everything in the world. What’s more, this sword light is too abnormal.

Seeing this scene in front of him, although Zhao Jiuge is still a little unclear, and I don’t know why the jade pendant is so powerful, Zhao Jiuge is still excited. Then a strong sense of weakness comes. Zhao Jiuge, who was not fully recovered from his injury, immediately becomes a little shaky.The most important thing is the feeling of weakness from the yuan God. It’s like being extremely sleepy. Zhao Jiuge holds “Hanming” and stands in the same place.

The power of the jade pendant was beyond Zhao Jiuge’s expectation, but what happened next was even more unexpected.

The young master with a sword still has a smile of revenge on his face, but soon the smile has not dispersed, it has solidified on his face.

The snowflakes directly covered the Yang clan leader. He immediately turned pale and felt bad. The oppressive feeling of being comfortable in the field spread all over his body. Suddenly, he realized that it was Mahayana realm who was unable to bear it. However, he soon saw the elegant Silver Palace dress woman and the ordinary looking Tian Lao.

All the people were surprised. At first, a disciple of Huashen realm was able to resist the attack of Daoyuan realm, but what was more surprising was that two strange Mahayana realms even shot, and they had nothing to do with Xuantian Jianmen. This made immortal Fu Qing’s mouth twitch. Today, accidents happened frequently, and everything was not in his calculation. That’s a lot There’s a lot of real people.

Looking at the two Mahayana realms, everyone’s eyes looked at the past. However, no matter who they were, seeing the two figures in front of them, they felt very strange. Actually, no one knew their identities. According to the truth, the monks of Mahayana realm were all famous. Why are these two people so low-key.

However, before people could figure out the reason, they had to do it because the fire came all over the sky.

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