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Chapter 770 Great Spirit Vein

Immediately afterwards, they only saw two figures of Lan Yue and He Lao like two rays. As soon as they touched the point, they would close together. The sound of muffled thunder rang from the ground to the air with their faster and faster attacks.

The huge energy fluctuations from the battle caused the lazy white clouds in the sky to be shaken away, and loud thunderous sounds continued.

“Buzz…”

With a light sound, countless spiritual pattern formations appeared on the surface of the originally ordinary training floor, completely covering the entire training floor.

Bai Muchen was shocked and was even more worried about Lan Yue. The protective array on the training floor was stimulated, which was enough to show the fierce battle between Lan Yue and Mr. He from Shenpeanjing Valley. They were all really moved!

But at this time, he could no longer see the battle between Lan Yue and Mr. He of Shennong Pesticide Valley, and could only vaguely see that Lan Yue seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"Uncle Master, I'll call Master and the Sect Master!"

Senior Sister Wang was so anxious that she was about to cry. She sent a message to the master and the sect leader, but they had not come yet.

"Need not."

Bai Muchen calmed down and he also sent a message.

But at this time, no one from the head teacher or the other peak masters arrived. He didn't believe that the head teacher and the master did not know about such a strong battle fluctuation.

If you didn't come, there must be a reason for you.

But the next moment.

There was another loud bang, and they saw Lan Yue suddenly falling from the sky.

"Lan Yue."

Bai Muchen was about to ignore anything and went forward to pick it up, but when Lan Yue saw that the figure that fell into the air suddenly paused, and silver light flashed across his body. A majestic silver battle robe suddenly appeared on Lan Yue. At the same time, Qianhuan seemed to come from the sky, like a meteor, falling into Lan Yue's hands with purple gold light.

Lan Yue was a little bit in the air and her figure rushed up again.

“Huh?”

Old He exclaimed in surprise and waved Miss Yan Liu, who had been protecting her side, to a safe place, adding some caution in his eyes.

He felt that the breath of Lan Yue on the opposite side became stronger again!

Lan Yue did not give him any chance to observe, and held Qianhuan in his hand and arrived in an instant again.

With the blessing of Qianhuan and Shenfeng, Lan Yue became more and more fierce in the battle, and Mr. He had to take a very strong attitude.

It is impossible to silence the words. The battle fluctuations are so violent that Xuantian Sect cannot sit idly by, but the tone in his heart becomes more and more angry.

The person who can fight him shamelessly bullied their Miss Six!

A cold light flashed in Old He's eyes, and his hand stretched to the side. A sharp sword with a cold light appeared from the void. His wrist shook, and the sword was like a spirit snake, instantly facing Qianhuan of Lan Yue.

As soon as a pair of people got started, Lan Yue knew that Miss Yan Liu's sword technique was learned from Mr. He, and the sword technique was exactly the same, but Miss Yan Liu only learned shape but not bone. Mr. He's sword technique was so sophisticated that it was even more strange and unpredictable. If she hadn't had the protection of her body with the Divine Wind, she would probably have already lost her body at this moment.

However, Mr. He became more and more frightened as he fought.

The armor on the other party is extraordinary!

Not only did his sword not hurt the opponent, but he did not even leave any traces on the armor!

The gun in her hand was also extraordinary, and the magic sword he blessed by spiritual power could not leave traces on her spear!

What's even more outrageous is that when he was closing his strength before, the other party seemed to be barely responding, but as his attack strength increased, the other party seemed to be also increasing. Although it was because of the blessing of weapons and armor at this time, it was an indisputable fact that she was still standing opposite her intact!

"Who are you? You dare to deceive us Shenpeijing Valley Town Holy Pearl!"

Old He shouted, he could have hundreds of tricks against him. Although his strength is indeed weaker than him, there is no doubt that she is in the Linghuang period!

The Emperor of Lingshen actually deceived his lady so shamelessly, trying to deceive their valley-Shengu Holy Pearl.

Shameless!

Even if he can't destroy her today, he will have to teach her a lesson!

Otherwise, I really thought there was no one in Shenpeijing Valley? Anyone dared to tease it!

Old He's aura condensed, and the magic sword in his hand threw it into the air. The sword roared, and a huge giant sword of heaven appeared above Old He's head. The sword body was shining with white light, and layers of sword energy were shaking. The terrifying sword energy on the tip of the sword rushed straight into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky!

Old He looked solemn, holding the giant sword of Qingtian, which was many times larger than him in both hands, and waved it hard at Lan Yue.

"stop!"

In the air, the voice of Sect Master Li came, and a golden light came from far to near, quickly trying to block it.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mr. He's lips. The people of Xuantian Sect really wouldn't sit idly by!

But it's too late! Today, he has to destroy this dead girl with ulterior motives!

The giant sword of Qingtian slashed towards Lan Yue with an irresistible momentum. The terrifying sword energy seemed to divide the sky into two, and even a deep gully appeared in the middle of the clouds.

"Lan Yue, run away quickly!"

Bai Muchen screamed in surprise, trying to save Lan Yue but he was powerless. His eyes looked at Shi Zhou with a little red look. Shi Zhou was still standing still and he didn't move. He didn't go to save Lan Yue!

But what he didn't see was that Shi Zhou's hand was already tightly clenched into a fist, and what he didn't know was that Qingtian's giant sword locked Lan Yue's energy firmly with a heart-shaking power, and it was impossible to escape.

What's more, Lan Yue had no intention of escaping.

She said in her heart: It’s finally here!

Qianhuan shook and let out a belligering buzz. The phantom of the huge Qianhuan spear appeared behind Lan Yue like a pillar of support. It was mighty and domineering, and the purple and golden mist starry light flashed outside. It was not only beautiful, but also mysterious.

Lan Yue did not retreat but advanced, like a thunderbolt, holding Qianhuan in his hand and hitting the giant sword of the sky.

The shadow of the Qianhuan Gun behind him was like a projection of the thousand magic guns in his hand. No matter how Lan Yue moved his hand, the shadow of the Qianhuan Gun behind him also moved. A purple light flashed through the air and smashed it hard at Qingtian's giant sword.

When he arrived, the golden magic seal shot by Sect Master Li also hit He Lao's giant sword.

"boom!"

The shadow of the Thousand Illusion Spear, which was like a pillar of heaven, collided with the giant sword of the Sky. With the golden magic seal, the moment when the three powerful forces collided, with the collision point as the center, a dazzling light burst out. The huge energy impact was like a tsunami burst, and the huge wave of energy rushed towards the surroundings.

Lan Yue and He Lao were knocked away to both sides at the same time.

“Buzz…buzz…”

The magic array on the training floor flashed continuously, and the spiritual patterns swam quickly as if they were alive, trying to resolve the huge energy that was hit again.

However, this time the energy was too huge. With several "cracks..." sounds, several huge cracks appeared in the practice floor of Xuantian Sect, which had never been destroyed before, and the light of the magic circle suddenly dimmed.

The protective array of the training floor was destroyed by this huge energy!
Chapter completed!
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