Chapter 302

The stone broke through the shackles of the dark moon and hit him directly on the cheek. Xu Xian's strength has far exceeded that of the friars of the same level under the blessing of Saint worship. The strange power of the small stone can be immune to Reiki.

This smash was no different from smashing a mortal. Hui Yue snorted miserably, and blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes. Unexpectedly, he was hit by a stone one day.

The stone broke an arc in the air. Xu Xian took one step and put it away again. The old sword also came in a twinkling, carrying the sword and falling!

"My body mirror!"

The old man of Huiyue drank low. The broken mirror flew in front of him, and Huiyue ejected a mouthful of blood. After the mirror was absorbed, it was automatically repaired by the naked eye. Then Huiyue went straight into the bronze mirror, and a large amount of black light diffused.

On both sides of the bronze mirror, there are two figures, black and white. Each figure has the cultivation of expanding the sea!

"I was forced to use this move. You all have to sacrifice blood to the moon mirror today!"

The two figures made a sound and walked at the same time. The siege sword was old and gone. The sword light waved in the old sword hand, and there was a sharp sword sound floating around him.

This is the artistic conception that the old sword has taken shape. This artistic conception has no sun and moon shining together, no mountains and rivers. It is just a blessing of the sword, which can not be broken!

A sword pierced a figure, but another figure still tore away towards the old sword. During the collision, the old sword retreated a few steps, and the pierced figure recovered with the naked eye.

The dark moon said ferociously, "it's useless. This skill is my heritage. Unless you can break my two separate bodies at the same time, I'll never die if I don't die!"

The old swordsman continued to use his sword. Each time he cut one shadow, it would quickly condense. At the same time, the power of cutting two shadows was insufficient and could not be defeated. All this seemed to be a dead end.

Xu Chen squinted for a moment, suddenly threw out the small stone in his hand and said to the old swordsman, "elder, rubbing the sword body with this object can break the vanity!"

The stone Hui Yue was deeply impressed. It was so strange that it could penetrate the vigorous Qi outside the body. The sword always caught it and rubbed it on the sword. Suddenly, the sword in his hand seemed to be an iron sword and could not inject a trace of aura.

Hui Yue didn't know what the effect of this thing was, but the bottom of her heart began to feel uneasy. One left and one right flew away towards both sides. As long as she ensured that one of them didn't die, his skill wouldn't be broken.

The sword couldn't pay attention to the spiritual power. The old sword never used flashy techniques. He cut off a figure's arm with a simple strike.

But the figure shook, but it could not condense again as before, just as it was blocked!

The dark moon was shocked. The stone was really strange and directly immune to Reiki. This ability was really abnormal.

Jianlao saw that he was also chasing after the victory. Under the shadow of the sword, the white figure was completely scattered.

"Wulingzong! I'm the blue moon clan. If I have three advantages and two disadvantages today, the general manager will go to war. You should think about it!"

Hui Yue roared. His biggest card was completely restrained by a small stone. He could only move out the sect door. The Lord of one sect represents the face of a sect door. If something happened to the Lord, there must be no end between the two sects!

For zongmen, the overall situation is important. If you have to, you won't start a war at all. There are too many hidden threats in this cultivation world.

Under the shadow of the sword, the old man firmly imprisoned the dark moon.

Xu Xian came over, looked at him and said with a smile, "old man, your life lies not in us, but in yourself. It depends on what blue moon sect you can pay to save you!"

Hui Yue was very angry. What was his identity? A Yongquan friar said so in front of him that he couldn't stand it. "Are you threatening me?"

Xu Xian walked over with a smile, took a small stone, slapped it on his cheek, and immediately raised a string of blood marks.

"Little beast, how dare you!" the dark moon was shocked, but the shadow of the old sword had locked him and dissolved him.

Xu xianleng said, "you still don't know your identity now. If the blue moon sect can't pay enough price, your grave grass can be calculated by Zhang this time next year!"

"Old Jian, please seal him. A sea expanding friar can exchange a lot of things."

The old swordsman nodded slightly, and the shadow of the sword pierced into Hui Yue's body, blocking his aura flow. Hui Yue was full of venom: "little beast, and your five lingzong, you are determined not to die!"

Xu Xian lifted the stone and smashed it again. It smashed the blood he faced. A generation of sea expansion strongmen, the Lord of one sect, were just bruised and blood flying: "you'd better shut up now, otherwise it's a problem whether you can go back alive."

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In the popular auction house, Hui Yue was pressed in a room. She looked very embarrassed. Even if she had a terrible hatred, her whole body was sealed and there was nowhere to escape.

Liu Tiangang looked at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Xu Xian was brave enough. After all, the other party was a friar of the sea and the Lord of the sect. It was extremely miserable to be treated like this.

The old Jian didn't say a word and wiped the sword with a piece of coarse cloth.

"Xiaoxian did a good job. It's not a pity that the old man died. He's shameless and skinnless by virtue of his cultivation." elder Yingfeng highly agreed with Xu Xian's actions.

Xu Xian smiled and bowed her hand. There was a complex between the elder Yingfeng and his second senior brother. Maybe he will become his sister-in-law in the future

Although it happened quickly, the news could not be concealed from the holy sites of the major dynasties.

Around is the Dragon woman can't help sighing: "this guy is really brave. He openly detains the Lord of a sect."

Guang Miaoshi rubbed the belly of the golden maned lion and said with a smile, "he dared to sneak into the territory of the giant lizard when he was still condensing. It's better to say that this is him."

The Dragon Girl teased, "you've only been together for a few days, so you know others?"

Guang Miaoshi gave her a white look and continued to rub the furry belly of the golden maned lion.

When everything settled down, Xu Xian returned to her room, and there was still a small ball on her bed.

"Get up."

Xu Xian walked over to take a picture, moved twice inside, and then stopped. Xu Xian could only continue to take a picture.

"I'm so tired of meow..." Ming Xiaoling's impatient voice came out, habitually with a kitten sound.

Then a small head came out and her eyes were still narrowed. Recently, she made up a lot and was always sleepy. Xu Xian said, "it's time for dinner. Don't say I abused you if you don't go."

"Hmm..." Ming Xiaoling struggled for a while and said lazily, "you take me."

Xu Xian looked at her for three seconds, turned and was ready to go.

"Hello!" Ming Xiaoling saw that he walked so simply, and immediately became anxious. He jumped over and rode on Xu Xian's neck.

"You dare to ignore the princess. I'll scratch you to death!"

Xu Xian grabbed her disorderly hand and didn't have a good way: "now you're in spirit, come down."

"I don't! I want you to carry me!" Ming Xiaoling played with a child's temperament. Speaking, Ming Xiaoling is really young in the demon family.

The life span of the demon clan is much longer than that of human beings. The dark fairy is not old at all. It is about the same as that of human beings in the demon clan.

Ming Xiaoling's small body is soft and fragrant, with the little girl's unique milk fragrance. His two legs hold Xu Xian's neck, just like a massage. His two small and lovely feet pedal back and forth in front.

Xu Xian grabbed her two little feet. Forget it, just take care of an ignorant little sister.

So Ming Xiaoling was very proud to ride this mount and hum a little song with infinite scenery.