Bang!

Yun Huan is wearing a blue and white robe, standing with both hands, and stepping gently under his feet

Hum!

There was a shock in the air around, and people didn't react to it

Whew! Whew! Whew!

In the middle of the martial arts stage, the air flow of spiritual power is surging wildly

But in the blink of an eye.

One after another gorgeous veins, in the light up

"Inscription!"

After a short silence, someone under the stage has seen Yun Huan's plan!

"Oh, my God, when did he move his hand? He even put so many inscriptions on the military platform!"

"What a powerful inscription!"

I saw that the vigorous force broke out from the inscription and suddenly exploded in the air

Countless inscriptions explode at the same time, like fireworks

In a moment, the figure of the disciples of the sword shadow Pavilion will be submerged

The huge yuan force fluctuation and harsh sound, as well as the shocking visual feast, let everyone have a moment of confusion.

"Ah --"

until a scream came, people suddenly woke up!

By the time we got back to God, the gorgeous fireworks in the field had completely ended. Only the blood dripping sword shadow Pavilion disciples on the stage and their whole bodies were spotless and smiling. It seemed that they had never done anything at all. They were carefree and carefree!

“……”

“!!!”

Soon, someone came to the stage and carried the blood dripping sword shadow Pavilion disciples down. The other sword shadow Pavilion disciples on the stage all glared at Yun Huan.

"Unexpectedly It's so powerful

"Tianxuanzong is not only good at swordsmanship If everyone could... "

People shuddered.

He was absolutely strong and defeated the sword cultivation of Jianying Pavilion!

"I didn't expect it would be such a result..."

"It turns out that every step he took before was calculated It's really a great skill to have such inscriptions and patterns! It's unbelievable! "

"Tianxuanzong's hand is too cruel, isn't it?" At this time, on the stage, someone said.

Standing in the direction of Lelong Island, behind Baimei Wuzu and Hanbing Wuzu, we can see that he has some status on the island.

When they heard him, they were speechless.

It is not appropriate for others to say that, but as the host of the island, it is no problem. However, if such accusations are made, it is easy to push tianxuanzong to the top of the storm.

"This elder martial brother, please don't worry. Although the sword shadow Pavilion disciple appears to be seriously injured, it is not serious in fact. I just let him lose his fighting ability temporarily. In addition to his skin injury, he can recover in an hour or two."

Cloud Huan looks at the other side to say slowly.

The other side's eyebrows are slightly heavy, obviously do not believe.

He looked in the direction of the viewing platform of the sword shadow Pavilion, where an old man was healing the disciples of the sword shadow Pavilion. Feeling the eyes of the people, he said, "yes, indeed, as the little guy of tianxuanzong said, the wound of the man in the sword shadow Pavilion will soon be cured."

He said that he was afraid that others would not believe him. He also directly put a pill into the mouth of the disciple of the sword shadow Pavilion: "but if I met my husband, it would not take so long to recover completely."

Sure enough, after taking the pill, the man's face immediately turned red, and he stood up again immediately to thank the old man.

The old man waved his hand and returned to the crowd.

Lou Qianxue's eyes fell on the old man, regardless of whether the other side was intentional or not, but it was true that he helped tianxuanzong

However, when she saw that there was a shining bald head beside the old man, her eyes were slightly stagnant.

The other party seemed to feel her gaze, looked at her and winked at her.

It's him!

The monk who sold spiritual instruments in the night market the night before yesterday!

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