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As the largest ninth-grade sect in the north, the Yinji Sect has two public Martial Emperors in the sect. They have profound knowledge and are better than the Haotian Sect.
The strength of the true disciples of this generation is stronger than that of the Haotian Sect. Hu Hai, Jun Si, Wang Cheng, and Chen Xiao each faced a difficult task.
There are several scars on his body, his combat power is declining sharply, and the situation is extremely critical.
"Hey, Hu Hai, I can't hold on any longer, so give up as soon as possible. This true dragon's bones definitely belong to our Yinji Sect."
The person facing Hu Hai was a thin and tall disciple of the Yinji Sect, wearing a blue shirt and holding a five-foot long sword.
The exquisite swordsmanship and profound cultivation completely suppressed the giant ax in Hu Hai's hand and could not be used.
The giant ax was originally about opening and closing, moving forward in an indomitable and domineering manner, but at this moment, it was shrinking and scrambling, and could only passively defend.
The rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by the swordsman of the Yinji Sect, and he was forced into a state of embarrassment. If he was not careful, his body's protective essence was broken, and there were many sword marks on his body.
Hu Hai gritted his teeth and said nothing. He resisted the opponent's offensive and tried hard to find an opportunity to make a comeback. He was unyielding.
The other three people, whose cultivation level is even lower than Hu Hai, appear even more unbearable. Surrounded by dangers, like fallen leaves in a strong wind, there is a possibility of defeat at any time.
Shui Lingling, who was fighting against Bai Wuxue, wanted to help, but she couldn't get away.
After all, what she is best at is mid-to-long-distance combat. If she and Bai Wuxue were to distance themselves and fight alone, their strength would definitely be superior to that of Bai Wuxue.
But at this moment, Shui Lingling, who was fighting at close range and wielding a purple long bow, really couldn't free her hands.
It is already very difficult to remain undefeated in the hands of Bai Wuxue.
Bai Wuxue looked relaxed, with snowflakes fluttering all over her body. She stood in the wind and snow and said with a faint smile: "Shui Lingling, I admit that your strength is a bit higher than mine. It's a pity that you junior brothers don't seem to live up to the expectations."
"I advise you to give up on this real dragon's bones, lest you bring shame on yourself."
Shui Lingling looked slightly angry and murmured in her heart, if Xiao Chen were here, there would be no need to be so passive at the moment.
Thinking of Xiao Chen, Shui Lingling felt guilty. If she hadn't insisted on forcing her way through the real dragon storm, Xiao Chen wouldn't have to die in it.
Whoops!
Bai Wuxue's gaze was like a torch, and he immediately caught the flaw exposed by Shui Lingling in her daze. She stepped forward and snowflakes gathered in her palms.
The palm of his hand was suddenly as cold as jade, moving towards Shui Lingling's lightning-like seal, silently, this palm contained powerful murderous intent.
By the time Shui Lingling reacted, she had no way to avoid it and had to wait to receive the palm forcefully.
The cold air was like wind, pouring into her body. Shui Lingling's red lips turned pale, and her hair was covered with a layer of white frost.
spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shui Lingling's body exploded back a hundred meters, and she quickly ran Xuanyang Jue, white mist rising from her body.
After the cold air is removed from the body, the complexion becomes better.
The wind and snow continued, and the cold air was everywhere. Bai Wuxue laughed coldly and said: "Shui Lingling, you will also make such a low-level mistake. It really disappoints me."
boom!
Below, a cry of pain suddenly came from Haotian Zong Junsi. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore, and the weapon in his hand was knocked off by his opponent's sword.
Then he flew out with a palm and spat out a mouthful of blood. Jun Si's face turned pale. The person who hurt her laughed ferociously and flickered, intending to give her the final blow.
Seeing this scene, Bai Wuxue couldn't help laughing and shouted coldly: "Shui Lingling, you have been completely defeated, do you still want to persist?"
Shui Lingling's pretty face showed a slight reluctance, but now that the situation has reversed, there is no chance anymore and she can only give up.
Hu Hai and others were undoubtedly filled with despair. They finally came to this burial place, but in the end it was all in vain and they got nothing.
Whoosh, at this moment, a gust of wind blew by, rolling up Jun Si's body. The wind spun in a circle and rushed towards the person who hurt her.
Boom!
In the calm air, there was a sudden thunderous explosion, which made the entire space tremble.
The Yinji Sect disciple screamed in agony, his ribs on his chest were all broken, and he flew backwards in a panic, hitting the huge true dragon bones.
His face was twisted and in pain, the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed out like a fountain, and there was blood in his eyes.Showing deep unwillingness.
The sudden appearance of the strong wind shocked everyone. They couldn't help but froze their hands and looked over.
"The wind is not dancing, Xiao Chen, who is driving three green dragons and using the Soaring Cloud Technique to the extreme, slowly appears.
"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, you are not dead!"
The thoughts of the king are in my arms, and my eyes are full of surprises.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and drew out a gentle force, slowly pushing Jun Si's body downward.
Hu Hai and Chen Xiao looked overjoyed. They saw that Xiao Chen was back alive and had greatly improved his strength. He wounded a disciple of the Yinji Sect with one palm. They were undoubtedly in high spirits.
Only Wang Cheng¡¯s face was pale, his heart was shaken, as if he had seen a dream demon, and he murmured: "How could this guy not be dead!"
His opponent had no scruples. Taking advantage of his confusion, he kicked him directly in the face and knocked him out.
Xiao Chen floated lightly and came to Shui Lingling's side, saying: "Senior Sister, leave this person to me. You go down there and clean up those reptiles."
When Shui Lingling saw that Xiao Chen was not dead, the knot in her heart was suddenly opened, and a smile finally appeared on her cold face.
Hearing Xiao Chen say this, he asked a little worriedly: "Is it really okay?"
Xiao Chen smiled confidently, looked at Bai Wuxue and said, "It's impossible to defeat him, but if you can block him with hundreds of moves, you can easily catch him."
After a hundred moves, Shui Lingling will definitely solve the trouble below. When the time comes to encircle Bai Wuxue, the opponent will definitely lose.
"I trust you!"
Shui Lingling smiled softly and floated downwards. With a slight pull of the bow string, she forced Hu Hai's opponent to retreat quickly.
Bai Wuxue was expressionless, looking at Xiao Chen with cold eyes, and smiled disdainfully: "I don't know what adventure you got that made you so confident and want to die so much."
Xiao Chen smiled softly, summoned the Moon Shadow Knife with his left hand, stepped on the phantom of the green dragon, and said calmly: "I'm standing here to see how you kill me."
Ice big handprint!
The snowflakes floating in the air suddenly gathered together to form a huge ice palm, appearing out of thin air, like an iceberg pressing hard towards Xiao Chen.
This move appeared out of thin air, with no trace to be found, but it was surprisingly powerful. It once made Xiao Chen embarrassed.
The purple clouds crowded together in the Dantian in the body floated out one by one, turning into billowing true energy, flowing in the meridians of Xiao Chen's body like a torrential river.
In an instant, the true energy stirred up, and the clothes danced without any wind. All Xiao Chen's true energy was mobilized at this moment.
The artistic conception of immortal thunder and 70% of the perfect sword intent all came together, and Xiao Chen was highly concentrated.
The light of the sword flashed past, and a purple lightning flashed high in the sky, cutting through the void, illuminating the dim burial ground in a bright light.
The meaning of the sword, the artistic conception, the true essence, everything, gathered on the Moon Shadow Sword, turning into a bright purple sword light, surging out.
Click!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The big handprint of ice was split into two halves directly, passed by Xiao Chen, and then shattered into pieces, turning into ice shards all over the sky.
Due to the static electricity remaining in the air, it exploded into a piece of water droplets, which fell to the ground with a splash.
The blade of the blade was pointed directly at Bai Wuxue. Xiao Chen stepped on the green dragon, clad in white and making secret gestures, with endless fighting spirit in his heart.
Seeing the other party calmly break through his big ice handprint, Bai Wuxue's pupils shrank, looking quite surprised.
He clearly remembered that half a month ago, Xiao Chen was in a panic when faced with his ice handprint, and he could barely resist it by throwing the special move from the bottom of the box.
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