Chapter nine hundred and twelve shocking
I am extremely grateful to Mr. Haoyu (100000), Mr. Lan Yan Zhiji (5888), Mr. Xuantian Ziwei Xingjun (100), Mr. Yu Xiaokai (100), Mr. Huahun Peony (100), Mr. hs (100),
On a sunny day, classmate Zhuzhu (99), looking back lonely~ classmate (99), classmate Rurushanren (99), classmate Huang Erguo (99), classmate Queen (sosi) (99), quiet ^_^ classmate Pinshu
(99), classmate Tangtang 8719 (99), classmate Wanling Qingzhang (99), mysterious classmate Yun (99), classmate Wuhen who is under the supervision of the governor (99), classmate Huahun Mudan (99), classmate 14o
(99), Classmate Lan Yan’s confidant (99), Classmate tinymoon (99)’s reward!
In the meeting hall of Alchemy City, Yan Shanhun looked at Yan Xingyun coldly and said: "Master, Zi Yan is already here, Master won't just sit idly by and ignore it, right?"
Yan Xingyun looked at Yan Shanhun's firm eyes and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Shanhun, our Xiao Luotian and Da Luotian are mortal enemies. Offending him, Wang Woyun, is just a trivial matter. Is it possible?
Master, are you still afraid of him? However, they have brought Da Luotian’s five thousand disciples here, but there are only two of you and my grandson. That’s all, Master will accompany you to go crazy today.”
Yan Shanhun looked at Ximen Guyan again and said softly: "Senior Ximen, you still owe Zi Yan a favor, right?"
Ximen Guyan was silent, just pondered for a while, and then said cheerfully: "Forget it, I will repay Xu Ziyan's favor today!"
Seeing Yan Shanhun's eyes looking towards her, Yun Feifeng said lightly: "Don't look, I won't help Xu Ziyan."
Yan Shanhun nodded lightly and said: "With Master and Senior Ximen here, it is impossible to defeat Wang Woyun and his five thousand disciples. But there is still a great chance to rescue Zi Yan, so I won't let Senior Yun go."
Got it!"
Shen Qianji, the city lord of the Weapon Refining City, stood up from his seat and said, "Since our Weapon Refining City has formed an alliance with the Xu family, I will also help with this matter."
"Thank you!" Yan Shanhun sincerely thanked Shen Qianji.
Han Dan, the city lord of Alchemy City, also stood up and said: "This is Alchemy City. I'll go and have a look too, and try to make peace with both parties."
"Thank you!" Yan Shanhun thanked him again.
Fairy Yunhe also stood up and said, "Let's go out together and see the situation before we talk!"
Everyone in the main hall stood up and walked out of the main hall. After exiting the gate, they all rose into the sky and flew towards the outside of the city.
Outside Alchemy City.
Wang Woyun stretched out his right hand and grasped it, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed crazily towards his right hand, and in just an instant, a long sword was condensed. His expression looked slightly solemn and he said:
"Okay! Not bad! Xu Ziyan, I didn't expect that you would be able to catch my move with your early stage of distraction, so I'll let you experience Luo Tian's sword technique!"
Xu Ziyan's expression was very calm. He calmly said "Okay!", and a transparent long sword quickly condensed between his right hands. It was the effect of the fusion of water in a palm and Xu Ziyan, and at the same time, it condensed on the forearm of his left hand.
Put out a shield.
When Wang Woyun saw the long sword in Xu Ziyan's right hand and the shield on his left arm, he couldn't help but sarcastically smiled and said:
"Xu Ziyan, I advise you to take out your magic weapon! How can you withstand the power of my move with a sword and shield condensed with spiritual energy like me?"
Xu Ziyan knew that Wang Woyun did not know the water of a palm, and thought that he was condensed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like him. However, Xu Ziyan had no obligation to tell him. He just smiled and said:
“How will you know if you don’t try!”
Wang Woyun laughed angrily and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I will let you know what the Mahayana period is today!"
Not to be outdone, Xu Ziyan said coldly: "That's right! I'll let you know what the early stage of distraction is today!"
There was a ripple in the air and flying snow scattered in all directions. Yan Shanhun and others, as well as countless monks, appeared in the sky not far away, looking towards the two of them.
Wang Woyun shrank his eyes, glanced at Yan Xingyun and Ximen Guyan, and said coldly:
"Yan Xingyun, Ximen Guyan. If you two dare to interfere today, I will risk my life and the lives of five thousand Da Luotian disciples, and I will kill you two here!"
Xu Ziyan's eyes paused on Yan Shanhun's body, and there was a pain in his heart. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood came up. He closed his mouth tightly and swallowed the blood. He stopped looking at Yan Shanhun, cold
Then he shouted to Wang Woyun:
"Wang Woyun, this is a matter between Da Luotian and the Xu family. I don't need help from others. Take my sword!"
Under the surprised gazes of the monks, Xu Ziyan jumped up. The long sword in his right hand was spitting out sword light, and it was like tearing the sky apart, and he struck at Wang Woyun first.
When Wang Woyun saw that Xu Ziyan dared to attack him first, his face was livid with anger. The air sword in his hand came out towards Xu Ziyan.
"Ding~~"
Wang Woyun's air sword rushed away Xu Ziyan's sword light and hit the tip of Xu Ziyan's sword. A strong force came up along the sword body, and Xu Ziyan's figure was shaken out. But Wang Woyun
Yun's sword light was still shooting towards Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan bent his left arm, and the shield on his forearm blocked his body.
"Boom~~"
There was a loud noise, and Xu Ziyan's figure retreated again, his white clothes fluttering, stirring up the flying snow in the sky.
Yan Shanhun's figure moved, but Yan Xingyun grabbed him and said calmly:
"Shanhun, don't worry. Xu Ziyan has not yet defeated Xiang. Don't forget that Xu Ziyan has not released her formation yet. And the most important thing is that the sword and shield condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Xu Ziyan's hands have not yet dispersed."
Yan Shanhun was stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked at Xu Ziyan, who was retreating rapidly. Wang Woyun's brows wrinkled slightly. He naturally saw the sword and shield in Xu Ziyan's hand, which was at 80% of his cultivation level.
It didn't dissipate after one blow. What does this mean? This means that the blow did not cause any harm to Xu Ziyan at all!
Ximen Guyan, Yun Feifeng and others were stunned. They were all Mahayana monks. It had never been heard that a monk in the early stage of distraction could catch a blow from a Mahayana monk, even if the Mahayana monk only used
All the monks in the sky looked at Xu Ziyan with dull eyes, looking at Xu Ziyan's fluttering figure in white clothes, which gradually blurred and disappeared leisurely in the white snow.
The eyes of all the monks shrank. Including Wang Woyun, they all showed a trace of confusion. Wang Woyun closed his eyes slightly vigilantly, and his consciousness leaked out of his body, spreading crazily in all directions.
At this time, Xu Ziyan used the meaning of snow that she first understood in the secular world, turned into snowflakes, and swirled towards Wang Woyun.
Wang Woyun frowned slightly. There was no trace of Ziyan in his consciousness. Just when he was confused, a sense of crisis hit his heart. His figure suddenly retreated, and a long transparent weapon
The sword flew down in the air. Wang Woyun reacted very quickly, but the sword was also very fast, and it was very close to him. There was only a "tearing" sound in his ears, and the robe on Wang Woyun's chest was ripped away.
A large hole was opened, and with the long sword, Xu Ziyan's figure also appeared in the sight of the monks.
Wang Woyun's face was ashen. Although Xu Ziyan's sword did not hurt him, this man was greatly humiliated. In front of the monks all over the world, in front of Yan Xingyun, Ximen Guyan and Yun Fei who were at the same level as him
Feng's face, he did not hurt Xu Ziyan at all, but Xu Ziyan tore his clothes. This face will not be recovered unless Xu Ziyan is killed.
"Xu Ziyan, die!"
Wang Woyun was angry! With this anger, the situation changed. He slashed a sword towards Xu Ziyan in the air, and saw thousands of air swords appearing in the air and shooting towards Xu Ziyan. Each air sword was filled with the power of heaven.
The energy ripped through the space like a meteor shower and traveled through it.
With a thought in Xu Ziyan's mind, the air swords in the spirit-sealing array in the Ziyan space roared out. There were not many air swords in Xu Ziyan's spirit-sealing array, only about five hundred, because Xu Ziyan had no time to condense before. Even so,
Each air sword also has the peak quality of a high-grade treasure in the later stage.
"Buzz~~"
Xu Ziyan's body suddenly burst out with hundreds of brilliance. At this time, the thousand air swords chopped by Wang Woyun had surrounded Xu Ziyan, and Xu Ziyan's more than five hundred air swords did not block in all directions. Instead, they bombarded in one direction.
go.
"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~"
There was an explosion like the earth was shattering, and five hundred air swords rushed in one direction, blasting the air sword cut by Wang Woyun in that direction. Xu Ziyan's body followed his own air sword, from
The hole rushed out and disappeared among the flying snow.
All this made all the monks stunned. Even Yanshan Soul forgot to help Xu Ziyan, but opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Wang Woyun, who was standing alone in the wind and snow.
Wang Woyun was embarrassed, ashamed and angry at this time. How long had it been since he had encountered this kind of situation! Any monk in the distraction stage, even the peak monk in the late stage of distraction, would be scared to stand in front of him, let alone fight against him.
, I dare not take a breath. But the Xu Ziyan in front of me not only dares to fight with herself, but has already done it several times, and she has not yet failed.
No!
Not only did he not fall into the wind, but his clothes were also scratched!
Wang Woyun was horrified. He remembered the sword that Xu Ziyan had hidden in the flying snow just now. His spiritual consciousness came out crazily, and at the same time, his magic power also came out of his body, blocking all the flying snow within ten meters.
outside.
Xu Ziyan turned into a snowflake and approached Wang Woyun. However, Wang Woyun's magic power bounced back. She knew in her heart that she could no longer attack him. She flew back and gradually revealed her figure in the wind and snow.
.
When Wang Woyun saw Xu Ziyan's appearance, he dispersed the air sword in his hand. He was really angry. With a move of his finger, he took out his natal magic weapon from the storage ring. It was a top-quality treasure.
A sword with golden light all over its body. He held the sword and waved it slightly in front of him, and thousands of golden swords appeared around him. This was not condensed by him in the air, but condensed by the top-quality treasure in his hand.
When it comes out, its power is many times higher than the Qi Sword just now.
"go!"
Wang Woyun shouted loudly, and thousands of swords with flashing golden lights shot towards Xu Ziyan.
There was a chill in Xu Ziyan's heart. He wielded a sword with his right hand and a shield with his left arm. Holding a golden long sword, Xu Ziyan seemed to be in a whirlpool composed of golden light, and as if he was floating in a vast ocean of turbid waves.
A flat boat with leaves.
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