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At this time, a big drink came out!

I saw a celestial sword with a hundred feet long and suddenly appeared above Zhao Yu and Mu Yi, pointing to the sky, and then with an unspeakable savage sword, slammed down.

The two disciples who were a little closer to the two were shocked by this peony, and they stopped their battles and looked at the middle.

Rumble!

A thunderous bang blew after the fall of the celestial sword, and the two rounds of mixed colors flashed in succession. The fierce space fluctuations were heard in the roar, and the airflow was like a gusty wind. , rolled up in all directions.

At this time, the two figures were separated by flashing on both sides.

It is Zhao Wei and Mu Yi.

At this moment, the two people seem to be a little embarrassed, and their clothes are more damaged. There are many injuries in the body and blood.

"The legendary chasing the wind and the sword is only this degree? It really disappoints me!" Zhao Yu sneered, and the hot white flame ignited on his hand, and instantly spread to the entire long raft.

"You are looking for death!" Mu Yi screamed, but his eyes were not easy to detect and flashed a trace of color, and the body suddenly reversed, and actually got out of the battlefield.

Zhao Yan brows, is about to pursue.

At this moment, in the distant sky, a black spot flew in the air, and Zhao looked at it and his face changed.

The black spot turned to the near end, but it was a huge white warship. It was dozens of feet long. The front end of the battleship was sharp and sharp, as if a giant sword had broken the starry sky.

On both sides of the battleship are dozens of black holes in the muzzle, emitting a black light full of fierce atmosphere.

"Not good, fast withdrawal! It is a long-wind battleship of the Yunjianjian!" Zhao Yu eyes condensed and screamed.

The disciples of the Qinglan Holy Land, who are fighting, heard the words and looked up to see the huge battleship in the sky. Their faces were changed. They were no longer entangled with the people of the Yunjianjian, flying out.

The people of the cloud-sword-swords did not stop. At this moment, the light of the warships in the sky was suddenly released, and the white light flashed in the black holes on both sides. Dozens of white light beams flew out and landed in the crowds of the Holy Land of Qinglan. .

Suddenly a scream came out, but anyone who was hit by the light column immediately suffered serious injuries and even died immediately.

"Divisional evacuation!"

After several rounds of bombardment of the warships, the Qinglan disciples lost more than half of them. In the end, less than 20 people escaped and fled.

The disciples of the Yunjian Swordsmen immediately chased them away and wanted to kill them.

At this time, the figure flashed, Zhao Wei was in front of the disciple of the Yunjianjian, and the trenches swept out in his hands. A circle of gray light rushed out like a flood, and several disciples were sent to the cloud. The blood in the mouth is mad.

"Kill this person!"

The disciples of the Yunyun Jianpai in the back roared and rushed, and dozens of Jianguang gathered into a huge torrent, heading down to Zhao.

Zhao Yan’s eyes flashed and shouted. The black and white light appeared on his body, forming a black and white mask, which was blocked before the sword torrent.

His body was shocked, and a layer of blood was shining on his face. The black and white mask shook violently, and it seemed to be shattered at once.

"Zhao Wei brother, I will help you!" A figure of a flower, a figure flying, and falling next to Zhao Wei, is a round face green robe man.

However, when he saw the law in his hand, he also burst into a large black-and-white ray, forming a beam of light that blended into the black and white mask of Zhao Wei’s head.

The black and white mask stabilized immediately.

The two looked at each other and shouted at the same time. The black and white mask shined brightly, and then burst, and the dozens of swords on the top were scattered.

"go!"

Both of them were white, and their bodies flew out and turned into two electric lights. They flew away in the distance and disappeared without blinking.

Mu Yi watched the two flee, sneered, did not catch up, flew toward the warship.

More than a thousand miles away from the battlefield, two dawns quickly flew from a distance, landed on a cliff, and the light shook away, showing the appearance of Zhao Wei and the round-faced youth. .

Both of them turned pale, and when they landed, they took a breather and took out the medicinal herbs.

"These people didn't catch up." Zhao Wei glanced at the rear and said.

The round-faced youth was also relieved.

"Yu Shidi, thank you for your help this time, otherwise I will not be able to escape the birth of this day." Zhao Wei looked at the round face youth and said.

"Where, Zhao Wei brother, you can retreat in order to cover the same door, and be willing to admire the queen." The round face youth said.

Zhao Yan’s face was smiling, and he was about to say something. His face changed a lot and he looked behind the round face youth.

"What person?" he snapped.

The face of the round face changed, turned like a lightning bolt, and there was no one behind him.

puff!

A treacherous warrior stood out from his chest and blood swarmed out.

"Zhao Wei...you..." The young man in the round face squirted a blood, his heart was pierced, and he had no strength at all, and he turned hard.

"Yu Shidi, don't blame me, you can only blame you for cultivating the nine-turn Xuan Gong, but also cultivated to the fifth turn! This Xuan Gong can only be practiced by me alone!" Zhao Yan's face showed a hint of laughter The palm of the hand holding the trenches flashed white, ignited a white flame, and quickly spread to the round face youth along the trench.

The young man with a round face opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but his body was quickly shrouded in white flames, and after a few breaths he turned into ashes and drifted away.

Zhao Yan's expressionless face turned his hand and folded the trembling. The figure turned into a dawn and flew in one direction.

......

After half a day, night falls.

Somewhere on the planet, a mountain in the distance, a distant light, and quickly rushed to the top of a mountain, showing a figure, it is Zhao Wei.

He looked around and his brow wrinkled.

At this moment, behind him, there was a flash of light, and a vague figure emerged.

This person is tall and tall. At the moment, the face is a bit fuzzy, and I can only see that I wear a set of armor, which gives off a powerful atmosphere.

"Vilu predecessors." Zhao Wei saw this person, his face suddenly showed a respectful look, and he walked a courtesy.

"How is the matter going?" The vague figure said, the voice was hoarse and ugly, as if the metal was rubbing.

"This time, the Qinglan disciples were mostly injured and injured. The news was sent back to the holy land of Qinglan. The elders in the door would not be willing to give up, and the next batch of reinforcements will soon arrive." Zhao said.

"Okay, you did a good job." Fuzzy figure said.

Zhao Wei’s face is slightly hi.

"Just, in the secret of Kunlun, you couldn't find the corpse of Yutai, which made you very disappointed." The fuzzy figure opened again.

"Yes, this is my negligence." Zhao Yan changed his face and whispered.

"I don't say anything about you, but he is now out of the game, and there is no room for any difference. You know, respect and me have great expectations." Fuzzy figure said.

"Yes, Zhao Wei will not be disgraceful of this mission!" Zhao Wei apologized.

"Good! Mysterious things, you must also be on the heart. If you have difficulties, you can always find me. This water dragon is counter-scaled and is given by you. You can accept it." Fuzzy figure said, one-handed A Yang, a blue light flew out from the body, a flash under the front of Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei’s eyes stared at a blue-blue scale in the blue envelope in front of him, revealing a happy color.

......

A mysterious force began to push the wars around the Miyang Star Field. The battles of the three holy places quickly escalated, and the entire Miyang Star Field gradually fell into an unprecedented chaos.

Time flies, and it has been twenty years since I blinked.

Baoyue Palace is in the temple.

Shi Mu's body outside the body stood in a huge pothole, and his black body was soaring, his body shape suddenly doubled, and another identical head appeared on the side of his neck.

On the side of his body, the black mist rolled up and four thick arms came out.

"Yes, finally, Jin Dan has become a big deal. Come, let me try your exercises." On the opposite side, Shimu, who stood in the air, said with delight.

At this moment, his body's late breath is undoubtedly revealed.

There was a voice in the body of the body, and the four fists danced and rushed toward the stone shepherd.

On the four punches, the black mans surging, the black fog of the group slammed, and the surrounding space trembled and trembled and crashed.

Seeing this, Shi Mu did not evade it, and did not even make any resistance.

I saw the chest and abdomen, the yellow light illuminates, and the large piece of skin turns into a khaki-like rock, and it is blocked by the avatar.

"嘭" sounded!

Outside the body, the body was shocked, and the four magical fists were collected at the same time. The black mist on the plate was immediately broken, and the stone grazing that suffered the heavy blow was one step back.

I saw that the khaki-colored rock in the chest and abdomen slowly faded, and there was no damage except for a shallow bruise on the exposed skin.

As the blue light lit up, the bruises disappeared immediately.

"Yes, the power of this boxing, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the middle of the general mid-day. Just to break my soil defense, or owe it to the heat, the repair must be promoted to the late stage of the heavens." Shi Mu thought for a while and said secretly.

Five years ago, he broke through the rock in the body of the seal, and Xuan Gong had a slight turn in five turns.

However, it has been five years now, and because of the incompleteness of his work, his Xuan Gong cultivation has grown by no means.

"The avatar just entered the heavens, it seems that the breath is still somewhat unstable." Shi Mu indulged for a moment, turned his hand and took out a few medicinal herbs to let him avatar, and then told him to cultivate and consolidate the realm.

After watching the avatar re-enclosed by the black qi group, Shi Mu’s body glowed, and he re-floated and sat down again. In the palm of his hand, he once again turned out a jade: “Tongtian Holy Spirit”

Speaking of it, since he got this law, he has been innocently enlightened, except for the first time he has practiced it. He has delayed the cultivation of this technique.

Shi Mu raised his hand and put the jade on his forehead, and the circle of spiritual fluctuations would be washed away from it.

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