Chapter 2285

Above the East China Sea and the vast sea area, it is the most chaotic place in recent years, especially in the sea area of the war between Tiandao alliance and Emperor Dao alliance. It is said that someone really found the storage rings and martial spirit tools of the venerable strong, which attracted more people's attention.

Many people come across mountains and rivers, just want to find some opportunities.

In this sea area, there are often people fighting between the emperor road alliance and the heaven and Earth Alliance. This huge sea area is still like the defense line of the heaven and Earth Alliance and the emperor road alliance.

After the war, Tiandi alliance was defeated, and Emperor Dao alliance immediately transferred back many disciples of their own schools due to changes such as Feiling sect and Huawu sect, but they still accumulated many disciples in the East China Sea.

In the sea area where they fought in those years, there were often disciples of emperor Dao alliance and heaven and Earth Alliance. Many strong men fell in the sea area in those years, which naturally had great temptation for ordinary disciples of each mountain gate.

Therefore, sometimes in order to find a certain area, if the disciples of the two leagues meet, they will definitely do it directly. The high-level of each Mountain Gate has nothing to say about the fight in this area.

At this time, on an island in this sea area, someone began to fight again.

"It's from Yunyang sect and phantom soul gate."

"It seems that the strong are involved."

Looking at the crowd ahead, many scattered practitioners gathered on the island, but then retreated far away. They didn't want to be affected.

On a valley terrain, at this time, the two sides stand together, with hundreds of people on one side and only more than 30 people on the other.

In the sky, two men and one woman are fighting fiercely. Two men, one old and one middle school, are besieging a graceful figure, and the low sound explosion in the air continues to spread.

Looking from a distance, the figure was wearing a strong suit and outlined a graceful curve. Her long black hair was bulging behind her head and a long red sword was in her hand. She quickly drew several sword shadows with dazzling radians. She was coping with the siege of the old, the young and the old. From the perspective of breath, this woman was the cultivation level of the eighth king of martial arts.

The old and the young are not weak. The old is the ninth king of martial arts, and the big man is the eighth king of martial arts. The old and the middle two are wrapped in the true Qi aperture. In the shadow of the sword like a spirit snake, they attack the exquisite woman one after another.

The long sword in the hand of the strong woman is extremely flexible and poisonous. It is dazzling. Sometimes the fire attribute changes and sometimes the water attribute changes. As a dual attribute martial artist, one can barely resist the siege of two people.

"Yang Miao, you can't hold on."

The middle-aged man shouted at the exquisite woman with strong clothes. He made every effort to condense an extraordinary palm print in his hand. The palm print pierced through the space ripple. He immediately crushed the air against the woman with strong clothes and covered the space with terror. This palm has extraordinary power.

The woman with strong clothes is Yang Miao. At the moment, she looks at this palm print falling. Yang miaojiao's body is vertical. Although her figure is a little embarrassed, the convex arc is still moving.

"Fire lotus sword formula!"

Yang Miao's true Qi burst out suddenly. He drank lightly. The long sword in his hand turned into an understanding. The shadow of the sword condensed into a huge fire lotus, and immediately hit the palm print of the middle-aged man.

At this time, the old man took advantage of the weakness and entered. In his hand, a strange weapon was like a knife. The real Qi on the light blade burst out, and the sparks burst she out with a cold light blade.

In the next moment, the old man's figure was like a blink. His hand was like a knife and a Wulin weapon. With a strong force and a trace of Yin cold energy arc, he immediately scratched at Yang Miao's chest with the sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Yang Miao's complexion changed greatly. Jiao's body turned sideways to avoid lightning, but it was a step too late. Although she avoided her chest, a light blade had crossed her right shoulder. Suddenly, a blood hole on her shoulder spewed blood, and the long swords in her hand fell into the air.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's toes a little, and his figure jumped up again. His body flashed in the air. His body was like a predatory Goshawk. He shot Yang Miao's back like lightning, and took the opportunity to take a palm print.

The low muffled sound came out, and the palm print really fell on the back of Yang miaojiao's body.

Yang Miao's mouth suddenly spewed blood. In an instant, her delicate body fell, hung in the air, stumbled to the ground, stepped back for several steps, and every step withdrew, leaving cracks on the ground.

"Elder Yang." more than 30 disciples of the younger generation of Yunyang sect were worried and surrounded. Among these disciples, there was only one martial commander, two generals and the others were martial masters.

"Be careful." Yang Miao stopped her retreat. Over the years, with the improvement of her strength, she has been promoted from the Dharma protector of Yunyang sect to the position of elder.

"Jie Jie, Yang Miao, you can't escape today."

In the air, one old man and one middle school laughed darkly, and their killing intention was not covered up. Over the years, many people have been killed by the two leagues. Each has a deep blood feud. There is no need to hide anything.

"Hum, only the shameless people of the heaven and Earth Alliance can bully the few with more." Yang Miao sealed the blood mouth on her shoulder and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her sleeves. She looked pale and dignified. She knew that she was in big trouble today. This sea area is remote, and there is no other strong person of the emperor and Taoism alliance.

"Yang Miao, don't you understand that strength is the most important thing, but it's a pity to kill you." the middle-aged man looked at Yang Miao's exquisite and convex figure faintly, the color of filth flashed in his eyes, and his greedy eyes fell on the tall and straight mountain peak in front of Yang Miao, saying: "As long as you surrender, I'll consider how to spare your life and let you join my magic soul gate."

"Dream." Yang Miao wiped the cold in her eyes and spit at the middle-aged man's dirty eyes.

"If you don't drink, you can't escape today." the middle-aged man said coldly.

"If you move the people of Yunyang sect, the strong in our sect will never you." Yang Miao's eyes are red. Today is more or less bad, and the younger generation of these 30 sects can't keep it.

"Elder Yang, we fought with them." one by one, the disciples of Yunyang sect pulled out their weapons and looked at hundreds of figures around. Although they were afraid, there were no people afraid of death at this time.

"Don't think too much of yourself. Yunyang sect is a fart. Will my magic soul sect be afraid that you won't succeed? Even the emperor Taoist alliance will be uprooted by our heaven and Earth Alliance sooner or later." the middle-aged man said wildly and coldly, waving, "kill none."

Suddenly, loud shouts came out, and hundreds of people in the magic soul gate rushed to kill more than 30 disciples of Yunyang sect.

More than thirty disciples of Yunyang sect rushed away with their eyes red.

"Yang Miao, you can't escape. Falling into my hands can make you very happy." the middle-aged man smiled, and his figure immediately dived towards Yang Miao.

"Does the heaven and Earth Alliance have this strength? The small bastards of the magic soul gate dare to speak wildly to destroy the emperor and Tao alliance. They are much better."

At this time, a cold laughter came out in the air. When the last word of the voice fell, a green robed figure suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged upright pounced on Yang Miao. He suddenly felt the fluctuation behind him. He turned around quickly. He saw his own back for the first time. At this time, there was a figure of a man in green robe. This figure was so familiar that he could not forget it all his life. At the beginning, he had seen it with his own eyes.

Also at that moment, the middle-aged man wiped horror in his eyes and his pupils contracted.

Lu Shaoyou waved slightly, but there were no other movements. The middle-aged man's body suddenly exploded in mid air and turned into a blood mist.

At this second, the disciples of phantom soul sect and all the disciples of Yunyang sect who were fighting each other looked up in surprise. In their eyes, a green robe figure appeared, and the space fluctuated again. In a moment, five figures came. At this moment, the breath in the whole space had fluctuated.

Among the six, one is white and the other is red. Both of them are extremely beautiful, just like relegated immortals.

"It's him. He's out."

Yang Miao, who was going to work hard, suddenly looked up and looked at the figure in the sky. There was an absolute surprise in her heart. How could she forget this green robe figure? When we went to Yunyang sect together, we were scattered halfway. Since then, they are two roads.

"You, you are Lu Shaoyou." the old man of jiuzhong martial arts of the magic soul gate looked at the figure in the green robe. For a moment, his eyes changed greatly, and then his pupils showed a frightened color, and his soul began to palpitate.

"Run away, everyone run away. Lu Shaoyou is back. Run away, run for your life."

The old man's frightened words were incoherent, his whole body trembled, and his mouth shouted to run for his life. His body trembled in the air. He was so scared that he couldn't even lift his feet. His face was white.

"The waste in the mole ants." Lu Shaoyou glanced faintly, and the green robe waved slightly. The old man was also blown to pieces and turned into a blood mist and poured into the air.

"All die." a faint voice came from Lu Shaoyou's mouth. Lu Shaoyou didn't move at all. The hundreds of disciples of the magic soul sect fell to the ground directly in front of the disciples of Yunyang sect and died invisibly. However, the disciples of Yunyang sect who were close at hand didn't feel the slightest fluctuation.

"Lu Shaoyou, it's senior brother Lu. That's senior brother Lu coming."

"Is this uncle Lu, the leader of Feiling sect and the leader of emperor Dao alliance?"

All the disciples of Yunyang sect were shocked again and again, and their unparalleled eyes fell on the green robe figure in the air.