On the ancient battlefield, the wind was as sharp as a knife.

Li Shouhu was holding a spear with a terrifying look in his eyes.

A woman in white broke through the Lei Gang Dao Realm with one sword and saved Zhou Jia and Gongye Pagoda at the critical moment. This method is really powerful!

who is she?

The old man in Confucian robes holding the purple jade Ruyi frowned.

In all things in this world, the most fearful thing is an eventuality.

The appearance of the woman in white made the old man in Confucian robes feel wary.

Yun Wuxiang flapped his feather fan, smiling, and a strange color appeared on his handsome and charming face.

Seeing Su Wanjun appear, Hei Ya let out a "whoo ho" and said, "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be the poor man who was chasing after the great master of Sword Emperor City back then!"

His eyes were full of teasing, "Miss Wanjun, how about you consider me, Hei Ya? If nothing else, I am quite good at dual cultivation..."

Yun Wuxiang suddenly reminded: "Be careful!"

A sword energy suddenly appeared in the void.

Lord Su Wan walks with the sword like a ray of light.

boom!!!

The giant sword in Heiya's hand exploded.

When the fragments shot out, the sword cultivator who had been expelled by the great master of Sword Emperor City was shot backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

He coughed up blood from his lips and his face changed drastically.

But Su Wanjun followed him like a shadow and passed by with his sword again.

boom!!!

Heiya's body was torn apart.

Blood flew and the roar shook the sky.

Su Wanjun didn't give up, the red sword energy in her hand made an earth-shattering roar, and struck again.

Black Crow's soul was filled with horror, and he had no time to dodge.

At the critical moment, a ray of silver light fell down, enveloping the black crow's spirit and disappearing into thin air.

boom!

Su Wanjun slashed the air with one sword, but a huge abyss-like crack was opened in this ancient battlefield.

The entire secret world trembled violently.

In one breath, the giant sword was shattered, the Dao body was broken, and Heiya was completely beheaded in just a moment!

His domineering and fierce demeanor immediately shocked the entire audience.

He Bo grinned, Miss Wanjun's character was still the same as before!

He clearly remembered that only when she was in front of the eldest master, Miss Wanjun's temperament would become as gentle as water, reserved, quiet, gentle and pleasant.

But some old people in Sword Emperor City knew that Miss Wanjun had a very bad temper and was very murderous.

Draw your sword at the slightest disagreement.

We will never stop until we kill a few blind people.

"It's great that Miss Wanjun is here..."

A simple and honest smile appeared on Gongye Pagoda's resolute face.

If he had to find a female swordsman he respected the most in his life, it would be Miss Wanjun!

A long time ago, Gongye Pagoda firmly believed that no matter how many peerless fairies and heroic women there are in heaven and earth, only Miss Wanjun is worthy of the great master!

In the distance, Heiya's cheeks were ashen.

The old man in Confucian robes looked solemn.

However, Yun Wuxiang suddenly slapped Hei Ya on the face, causing the latter's spirit to tremble violently and he fell down hard.

He looked at Yun Wuxiang in disbelief.

"How can you slander someone like Miss Wanjun?"

Yun Wuxiang's eyes were cold and he did not hide his disgust, "If you hadn't made a lot of achievements in the past years, just based on your unsightly performance just now, I would kill you with my own hands!"

He had always been smiling and charming before, but now, his handsome face was completely cold!

Hei Ya lowered his head and remained silent.

He had just experienced a life-and-death disaster. If Yun Wuxiang hadn't taken action, he would have died by Su Wanjun's sword.

"Miss Wanjun, long time no see."

For the first time in history, when Yun Wuxiang met Su Wanjun, he bowed to her in a rather solemn manner.

Su Wanjun's eyes were cold and she said: "Don't be polite to me, I won't be polite to you either!"

As she said that, she raised the Dao sword in her hand and was about to take action.

Yun Wulian hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Miss Wanjun, you might as well listen to me first, this time the killing..."

Before he could finish his words, Su Wanjun came with a violent attack.

Dressed in white, like a stream of snow-white light, it flashed forward. The sword energy was so strong and the sword intent was so fierce that it was incredibly terrifying.

Yun Wuxiang's eyelids twitched and he waved his feather fan.

boom!

This world collapsed.

Sword energy flew all over the sky, and Yun Wuxiang's figure fell back several hundred feet away.

That golden robe was originally an extremely mysterious Taoist treasure, but at this moment, a sword mark appeared! Yun Wuxiang didn't care about this at all. He said helplessly: "Miss Wanjun, you should know that my

Although the young master uncle has always regarded the sword cultivator from Sword Emperor City as his mortal enemy, he was very fond of you and was infatuated with you. Back then...

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boom!

Su Wanjun took action again.

Without saying a word, she took a step forward, her sword energy was like a red dragon coming out of the abyss, its dominance was boundless.

Yun Wuxiang frowned, obviously angry.

But in the end, he didn't dare to take the sword forcefully, and moved his figure to stay away from it.

"Miss Wanjun, since you have appeared, I will give you a face and let this be done for today."

Yun Wuxiang raised a finger and said seriously, "But, it's only this one chance. Next time I, Yun, will..."

Suddenly, a red sword light flashed.

Yun Wuxiang's figure avoided him again.

However, one of his fingers was cut off and exploded into blood mist!

All of a sudden, Yun Wuxiang's extremely handsome face turned livid, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, Su Wanjun finally spoke, "You don't have to give me face, and you don't have to be polite. It's a matter of life and death here."

boom!

Her clothes were fluttering, her sword energy soared into the sky like a sword, and the entire ancient battlefield was violently turbulent.

"The graceful and slender figure has a more powerful look than before!"

Yun Wuxiang raised his hand and threw out a golden talisman.

Inside the talisman, the seal script is densely packed with twisted patterns, like countless earthworms squirming.

As the talisman appeared, a vast and endless golden divine light suddenly appeared, and the world suddenly became gloomy, and the void collapsed, as if it could not bear the power of the golden talisman.

It is vaguely visible that there are eight Taoist mantras written in the talisman: "The mysteries are endless, the power of magic is boundless."

But in just a moment, the golden talisman was chopped into pieces by Su Wanjun's sword!

Her aura was terrifying, like a burning red glow, the sword energy in her hand roared, and billions of rays of light flowed.

If a young monk sees this scene, he will definitely find that Su Wanjun at this moment is far more terrifying than the strength shown in the river of destiny!

It's like a completely different person.

The world is in turmoil.

The raging golden flame roared like a tide, and the world was dyed golden.

"Su Wanjun!!"

Yun Wuxiang's eyes were terrifying, with murderous intent on his face, "I really thought..."
To be continued...