In the air, the phoneme heart and dress fluttered, like a fairy, she stood in silence, with a spirit of fairies descending to the earth.
She stood so quietly, without half a word, but attracted the eyes of all the people, that elegant temperament is heart breaking, like a lotus, can be seen from afar and can not be fun.
On the other side, the 15-year-old cangye has a tender face, but his eyes are full of excitement and even a trace of ecstasy.
Cangye walked step by step, as if there were invisible steps under his feet. He picked up the steps and stepped up. Every step he took, his momentum became stronger.
Cangye took 20 steps to get into the air, and there was a faint breath around him. In these 20 steps, he had adjusted his state to the best, and he could make a killing at any time.
"Cangye has met elder martial sister Yin." Cangye salutes with his fist clasped in his arms, but his eyes are full of killing intention, without the slightest intention of fighting.
Phoneme heart smile, like pear blossom in full bloom, no exaggeration, but a touch of simple and elegant meaning.
"You are welcome, younger martial brother Cang. You are a guest from afar. I hope you can forgive me if I neglect you." The sound of phoneme is soft and pleasant.
"How can people who practice Taoism care about this? What Cang Ye pursues is the ultimate power, which can suppress the world's Tao. Isn't it the case with elder martial sister yin?" Cangye lenglengleng said, killing more and more solid.
"The way of heaven is remote. You just need to pursue your heart and follow the trend. In this world, there are many things that can be done in addition to cultivation. Younger martial brother cangye can go and have a look at the world The phoneme whispered softly and slowly.
"Ha ha, elder martial sister Yin, this is really funny. If the Shenxiu Palace's disciples are all senior sisters, cangye has nothing to say. Different ways do not conspire. Today we will let the magic power answer who is right and who is wrong. " Cangye laughs repeatedly, and his thin body actually makes a loud voice. His smiling face is ferocious, but his face is so young, it looks strange and frightening.
Phoneme heart smile, no longer speak, plain hand gently dance, a white ribbon out of thin air, flying in the air, covering her.
"Elder martial sister Yin, you are so big that you dare to despise me. Today I will let you know the real strength of the elite disciples of the ethereal sect."
When cangye saw that the phonemic heart made a defensive gesture, he was furious and turned into a shadow and rushed to the phoneme heart.
Boom!
The attack comes in an instant, and cangye slaps on the defense formed by the phoneme heart with white ribbon.
The white ribbon just trembled slightly and seemed to stop turning. But in the blink of an eye, he recovered as usual and slowly rotated. The palm of cangye did not bring any trouble to the phoneme heart.
Cangye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fierce light flashed, and the evil intention was to show on the face. As a 15-year-old boy, he has such a look, but it is also frightening.
Ye Yun and others can't help but turn their eyes to Cheng Yuewen. Cang Ye is his disciple. They don't know what means they used to teach their 15-year-old disciples to be so cruel and vicious. They only have killing intention in their eyes.
Cheng Yue's face is gloomy like water. Murong is merciless. His defeat in the first war makes him feel incomparable pressure. After all, it is related to the distribution of treasures in the sage's Secret collection of the two major gates of the Qin Empire. If he loses, how can he face going back to the ethereal sect? Even if he was a vice patriarch, he would be punished extremely severely.
Cheng Yuewen stares at Yin Suxin. There is no beautiful girl in his eyes. There is only a body. It is useless to be beautiful, because it will soon become a real body.
Cangye's palm is actually just a test. Although he is young and looks extremely angry, he has never been an impulsive person. How can an impulsive person cultivate himself at the age of fifteen? Jindan Liuchong has not survived the thunder disaster, but its real strength is enough to fight with any friars in Jindan kingdom. Few of them can survive in his hands.
A dragon chant came from cangye, and then a white and transparent little dragon suddenly appeared from him, circled in the air for several times and landed in his palm.
A white translucent sword. The sword is curved. The handle is the head of the dragon, but the tip of the sword is the tail of the dragon. It vibrates slightly, and there are bursts of dragon chanting and coming from the sky.
"Dragon sword?"
Yan Ru Shui Xiu eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, some startled in the voice.
"Yes, it's the best treasure of my ethereal sect, Hualong sword." Cheng Yuewen laughed and laughed again and again. The reason why he was sure that he could defeat the disciples of Shenxiu palace and wanted to capture the 20% share was naturally prepared.
Murong's merciless cultivation is needless to say that the ordinary four ancestors of Yuanying realm are not his opponents. However, he did not expect to encounter Shu Anshi, a more evil guy, and was reluctant to lose to him.
Although Jun Ruolan's cultivation didn't look very good, and she didn't survive the Jindan thunder disaster, she was ethereal. The patriarch taught in person, and there were all kinds of cultivation resources. The most important thing is that she is a disciple of the ethereal sect who came to Yueshen palace for training. The disciple who can release her experience is undoubtedly the elite trained by the sect. To say that the moon god palace is so elite, she will not be able to kill Ye Yun, a rookie in the golden elixir realm. Cheng Yuewen is absolutely unbelievable.
Cangye, his youngest disciple. Talent, talent and talent are comparable to Murong's ruthlessness. Over time, it is certain that Yuanying will achieve success, and even break through the five levels of yuanyingjing is just around the corner. Cheng Yuewen spent almost all his energy on cangye, which can be said to be cultivation of meditation.Moreover, in order to be able to have a greater grasp, Cheng Yuewen borrowed the magic treasure of Hualong sword. The so-called dragon is a sword cut out, long sword into a dragon, the Dragon line the world, devour all things.
The Dragon Sword seals the soul of a dragon. As long as the seal is opened with special methods, the soul of the dragon will recover 60% of its strength in its heyday under the nourishment of aura.
Can the 60% strength of a dragon be resisted by the disciples of the golden elixir realm? It is also extremely difficult to realize the three and four levels of Yuanying environment.
This is the bottom card of cangye.
At the moment, the translucent white sword in his hand is the most precious dragon sword of ethereal sect.
Yan Rushui's eyesight is so strong that he can see the origin of the white sword at a glance, and he can't help exclaiming.
"Suxin, be careful. This is the dragon sword, which contains the soul of the dragon. Once the seal is untied, it is extremely powerful. It is not the cultivation of the golden elixir that can resist it. " Yan Rushui yelled.
Phonemic heart is her most outstanding and favorite disciple. Phonemic heart is not too concerned about the cultivation, she put more time on the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc. Yan Rushui thinks that it is a heretical technique.
In Yan Rushui's opinion, if the phonemic mind is willing to devote all her time to practice, she must be a master of Yuanying realm at this moment. The five levels of Yuanying are not difficult for her, because her talent is completely released, and maybe she is still on Shu'an stone.
When I get to the piano, I never get to know it. This is also one of the reasons why Yan Rushui was so angry. If such an outstanding disciple did not practice well and studied Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also fell in love with tianyunzi's disciples, how could he tolerate it?
Phonemic heart naturally knows the power of Hualong sword, but there is not much panic and dignified on her pretty face after hearing the speech. She still smiles with a light hand, and the white ribbon rotates faster and faster to protect her.
"Younger martial brother cangye, we'd better take one move to win or lose. If you can break through the defense and hurt me, then I'll lose. Otherwise, we'll stop here. It's up to you to admit defeat or draw." The phoneme heart said slowly that she never had the intention to fight. In her opinion, there are too many things worth spending time in this world, but it is definitely not cultivation.
"Draw? Elder martial sister Yin, you really know how to joke, but if you admit defeat, it will save me a lot of effort. " Cangye was stunned and laughed.
Phoneme heart show eyebrow tiny frown, her words actually have no other meaning, just original intention. But falling in the ear of cangye is the deepest humiliation.
"In that case, there will be only one war." Phoneme heart a little angry, voice with a trace of displeasure.
"It should have been so long ago. It's not like a big fight after half a day of nonsense." Cangye laughs again and again, but a 14-year-old boy has such a ferocious look, which makes people feel terrible.
The white silk scarf in front of the body turns into a competition. A divine rainbow is outlined in the air and shoots towards the cangye.
She knew in her heart that if cangye could not be defeated as soon as possible, it would be extremely difficult for cangye to resist with her own cultivation once she released the soul of Jiaolong in Hualong sword.
Even though the phonemes seldom fight with people, she doesn't want to fight with people from the bottom of her heart. However, as the first disciple of Zhenyao peak and the first gifted disciple, she forced her to fight with others and improve her cultivation.
If you don't do it, you'll have to. If you do, you'll have to learn. This white silk scarf looks very humble. In fact, it is a medium-sized immortal ware with good quality. It is the most precious treasure of zhenyaofeng. Besides the long sword in Yan Ru's sailor, this silk scarf has the highest quality.
The white rainbow runs through the sky and shoots at the chest of cangye.
In cangye's eyes, the essence of his eyes flashed away, and his mouth was filled with a grim smile, and the killing intention in his eyes was shaped like substance.
Instead of retreating, he took a step in front of the white God rainbow and swept the translucent white dragon sword in his hand.
However, he saw a shadow of a white dragon shot out of the long sword, rose against the wind, turned into a three Zhang dragon, and roared to the white God rainbow.
Whew!
With a light sound, the Dragon flashed past and ran into the white rainbow.
The white God rainbow was really powerful, and swallowed up the Dragon directly. It just stopped for a moment, and then it rushed to cangye.
However, even so, cangye's eyes could not see half of the panic, only his left hand gently touched, two rays of light shot away.
The light drags, but it is two coin shaped magic weapons, whistling away with the sound of breaking the sky, trying to tear the white God rainbow.
After the two coin shaped treasures, they heard a very piercing whistling sound. Turning around, a sharp arrow went straight past, making a whistling sound and shooting at the white God rainbow.
However, it did not end. After the sharp arrow, it was a large golden net, which was unfolding against the wind, covering the white God rainbow to seal it.
In a short breath, cangye's eyes did not blink out of a number of treasures, to use the number to defeat the white God rainbow.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
After a few light rings, we can see that the magic weapon in the shape of coin turns into smoke and cloud, which only hinders the effort for a moment. And the whistling arrow nailed the white God rainbow in the air, so that the white God rainbow stayed for two breaths, and then it snapped into smoke and cloud and dissipated in the air.The white God rainbow continues to move forward, but the momentum has weakened. After all, these treasures also consumed a lot of strength.
The golden net finally ushered in the white God rainbow. Under the hood, I wanted to seal it in it.
However, how powerful the white rainbow is. When the golden net met with it, it collapsed and almost broke into pieces.
However, this golden net is also one of the most powerful magic weapons in cangye's hands. It is also an immortal tool. Although it is only a lower level immortal tool, it is better than tenacity.
Finally, the golden net enveloped the white rainbow and locked it.
The phoneme heart shows eyebrow slightly frown, slender hand raises, the true spirit shoots out rapidly, hits in the white God rainbow which is about to be covered by the golden net.
The white God rainbow suddenly trembled, and then the light and shadow soared into the sky and shot out from the golden net. The golden net made a clear metal sound, and then it broke and turned into countless golden streamers in the air and dissipated.
The golden net, which blocks the white God rainbow's five rest Kung Fu, is completely destroyed.
The white God rainbow is powerful and powerful. It seems that it can destroy all obstacles ahead.
However, even if all the treasures were destroyed, Cang Ye's face still could not see the slightest panic and panic, and the sinister smile became more and more intense.
Cangye looked at the white rainbow coming straight, and was about to arrive in front of him in an instant.
He suddenly sneered: "good coming!"
On the Hualong sword in Cang Ye's right hand, the Dragon coiled around the sword seems to have spirituality and trembles slightly.
Then a sound like a dragon's chant sounded. On the translucent sword, the Dragon soared into the air, and suddenly shook in the air, turning into a giant dragon ten feet in size.
The soul of the dragon in the dragon sword is finally awakened.
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