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Chapter 1280 Qianqian,)(1/2)

The great formation rumbles, sealing the sky and locking the earth!

In the valley that looks like a gourd mouth, the fierce fighting is extremely intense and has reached a fever pitch!

Faced with the siege of many arrogant immortals, innate giants, and even seven powerful golden elixir masters, Ling Xiaozi was obviously unable to withstand the attack. He kept coughing up blood and his body shook.

Ling Xiaozi roared with tears in his eyes: "Damn it! If I were given a few days to heal my wounds, you bunch of local chickens and dogs wouldn't even think of hurting me at all!"

The cracks in the ninth-grade golden elixir above his head became even bigger, like a magic sun, flowing out of terrifying aura causing the void to tremble continuously!

Sword Master Xuantian attacked with his sword, and shouted coldly: "Ling Xiaozi, you, the most powerful person in the Xuan Dao Sect, actually became a demon because of this woman? Today, I will kill all your masters and disciples, not one of them will be spared!"

"Hahaha! What is the devil? What is the Tao?"

Ling Xiaozi laughed, and the dazzling black magic power surged out of his body, bombarding everyone with all his strength!

"Buzz!..."

Situ Huaixian activated the ancient bronze lamp in his hand, and a green flame suddenly jumped out of the wick, forcing Ling Xiaozi to stagger back and almost fall!

"Master!"

Bai Qianqian stretched out her jade hand to support Ling Xiaozi.

A touch of bitterness and emotion flashed through her cold and beautiful eyes.

"Hurry up and leave! Take me with you, they won't let you go! My disciple has misunderstood you a little over the years, and thought..." Bai Qianqian said quietly, but stopped talking.

However, Ling Xiaozi shook his head and said with a deep smile: "No! Qianqian, you didn't misunderstand! When I first saw you, my teacher fell in love with you! If not, my teacher has not accepted you for nearly three hundred years.

You are a disciple, so why should I make an exception and take you into my sect?"

At this moment, Bai Qianqian's heart trembled slightly!

An old man holding a long sword couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha! I didn't expect it! It's actually a master-disciple affair!"

His name is Meng Xuan, and he is a first-grade golden elixir expert from the Divine Sword Holy Land, one of the three holy lands.

"Shut your stinky mouth and stop talking nonsense!"

Bai Qianqian scolded angrily, suddenly stimulating the immortal soul in her body, and unleashed a sword-finger move with infinite vigor!

"Tsk!"

This sword finger was so stunning and so powerful that Meng Xuan was hit without even reacting.

"Bang!"

Meng Xuan's body trembled and exploded completely, even his soul body was not spared.

Only a golden elixir of the first grade, which exuded an immortal aura, fell.

Shocked the whole audience!

No one expected that Bai Qianqian, who was already at the end of her crossbow, could instantly kill Meng Xuan, a first-grade golden elixir expert, with one move.

However, when everyone saw Bai Qianqian lying limply on the ground, their eyes became extremely fierce!

The immortal soul is so powerful!!!

Who doesn’t want to get it?

"A good youngster from the Jidao Sword Immortal! What a pity..."

Sword Master Xuantian sighed, his eyes flashing with regret.

However, the attack from his hand was even more intense!

This battle is coming to an end!

"Biluo Taishang Xuanguang! Protect!!!"

Ling Xiaozi shook his finger, and the cracks on the ninth-grade golden elixir on his head became even bigger, as if it would crack at any time!

From it, countless streams of poignant light flowed out, turning into an extremely cold, crystal-like film that protected the two of them!

Attacks from everyone came down one after another, like rain hitting banana trees, unable to break through this sad and cold film, causing waves of ripples...

Ling Xiaozi coughed up blood and staggered half-crouched in front of Bai Qianqian.

He turned his head affectionately and said softly and urgently: "Qianqian! Hurry, lie on your teacher's back, let's escape here desperately... to the isolated area that our teacher once said

The Pure Land, let’s stay in it and fly together, never to be separated again! Okay?”

Time is urgent!

Bai Qianqian hesitated for a moment, and soon she shook her head decisively.

"Master, I'm sorry! You can run away alone... Qianqian already has a loved one in her heart! He is my little junior brother, my little clay monkey... Thank you very much for your love!"

"Qianqian, you! Would rather die than..."

At this moment, Ling Xiaozi covered his heart, showing an expression of great pain!

He turned around in disappointment, but his smile turned weird!

His pupils turned as red as blood, like Shura hell!

"Alas!...Qianqian, you are forcing me to be a teacher..."

Ling Xiaozi sighed quietly in his heart, and his pupils returned to normal, but they were so cold that there was no trace of ripples!

At this moment, screams suddenly sounded continuously.

"You bunch of bitches, all of you will die!!!"

A rumbling sound fell from the sky, like a god roaring in anger!

A figure is like a blazing sun in the sky, coming across the sky, its momentum is unstoppable!

Xiao Chen, here we come!

"who?"

All the powerful men who had been besieging him were taken aback and looked for fame to leave.

"presumptuous!"

A big man with a beard was furious, roared, and rushed over with a long knife that flashed with lightning.

"Kacha!"

The big man with the beard held a knife in both hands and slashed out with a bang!

Thick purple thunderbolts wrapped around the back of the knife, and the long knife looked like a purple-black thunder dragon at the moment. The light of the knife was condensed to the extreme, almost as black as ink!

"Boom!"

The big man with the beard followed the sword and charged towards him with a sword-light thunder dragon that was more than ten meters long. His power was almost unstoppable!

"Lei Jue is worthy of being the mainstay of Tianlei Sect. With this sword, he can be ranked among the top three among the first-grade golden elixir experts in Kunlun!"

Some people praised it with a look of ridicule!

This blow should be enough to seriously injure or even kill this junior, right?

"Wow!"

Faced with the attack of such a tyrannical huge sword-light thunder dragon, Xiao Chen just indifferently stretched out his white jade-like palm, which looked like a baby's small hands in comparison.

"Die!"

Lei Jue roared, with an unconcealable look of domineering rage in his eyes.

The next moment, everyone was shocked!

With a tap of Xiao Chen's white jade-like palm, the ten-meter-long sword-light thunder dragon collapsed and disintegrated like a dreamy bubble, and even the domineering purple thunder sword exploded inch by inch.

However, Xiao Chen's palm remained powerful and hit Lei Jue directly.

"boom!"

Lei Jue was blown up in the air, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground. The palm print was clearly visible and it was bottomless!

In an instant, the whole audience gasped!

Isn't this too scary?

Lei Jue was a first-grade golden elixir expert, but he was slapped to death by this person?

A beautiful woman's teeth chattered and she murmured timidly: "This... the Thunder Prison Mad Sword in Lei Jue's palm is a treasure among the best treasures. Although it is not a Taoist weapon, it is also otherworldly...

...You can't even stop the power of this person's palm?"

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded on the spot!

Lei Jue's strength is definitely among the top five among everyone. Although he is far behind Situ Huaixian and Xuantian Sword Master, he is still a real first-grade golden elixir powerhouse!

"This man... is extraordinary!"

Situ Huaixian's pupils locked tightly and he spat out four words in shock.

At this time, Xiao Chen roared loudly and started killing violently again!

Seeing the tragic situation of Second Senior Sister dying, the anger in his heart almost boiled. How could he stop the killing?
To be continued...
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