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Chapter 650

"Buzz."

Between heaven and earth, there was a loud sound of sword chanting.

Everyone looked at the fairy sword that was chopped out of thin air, with a touch of shock in their eyes.

Not to mention, this Zhu Dachang looks vulgar, but his strength is not bad.

He is an eighth-level divine general, but I don’t know if Junior Sister Feng, who has never been born, can withstand this sword.

"boom."

Feng Ruge's whole body also had spiritual light overflowing, and it faintly turned into a seal wheel, sealing towards the sword light.

only!!

Just when Feng Ruge was about to vomit blood and fly backwards, pretending to be defeated...

"Puch!"

Senior Brother Zhu on the opposite side was one step ahead of her and fell under the fighting platform.

"Fuck...fuck!"

Feng Ruge opened her mouth slightly and was stunned for a long time before she cursed secretly, "Shameless!!"

"this…"

Under the battle platform, the faces of many onlookers were filled with dullness.

In just a moment, they figured it out.

"Senior Brother Zhu...it's a lot of drama."

In recent days, Saint Son Lingxiao likes to run to the seventh peak when he has nothing to do.

Even a blind person, let alone a sighted person, could see that he was definitely not looking for that good-for-nothing Chen Qingshan.

Since Feng Ruge is the person that the Holy Son likes, you can beat her. Wouldn't it offend the Holy Son by hurting her?

If you don't fight and vote directly, it will make people feel deliberate.

Use the strongest offensive and vomit the most blood.

Senior Brother Zhu Dachang, I would like to call you, the most stubborn!!

At this time, looking at Zhu Dachang getting up from the ground, Ling Xiao's lips suddenly turned up in amusement.

He already fully understood Feng Ruge's temperament.

This girl of destiny always feels that she has traveled through time and space as a villain.

Therefore, her goal is to avoid cause and effect and practice cultivation in isolation.

But, you hide in the mountains every day, how can I rob your luck and squeeze your value?

If you go out for a walk more often, you might just... put it back on.

Half a day passes in the blink of an eye.

In the end, there were two hundred and one disciples, leaving one hundred and one.

The second round of drawing began, and without any surprise, the disciple who was given a bye was still Chen Qingshan!!

The whole square suddenly heard bursts of noise.

Such luck does make people a little envious.

Only Ling Xiao and Feng Ruge always had calm expressions in their eyes.

People who are destined to have good luck are destined to have good fortune.

Although Feng Ruge has more luck than Chen Qingshan, it is obvious that Chen Qingshan is the protagonist in the current dungeon plot.

"Haha, Junior Brother Xuyunzi, you, this little disciple, are really lucky."

Many elders of the Immortal Sect looked sarcastically and looked at the thin figure standing in the square, bewildered and disdainful.

A disciple who had not even stepped into the realm of breaking the illusion finally entered the second round of the martial arts competition. If this spread, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?

Ling Xiao's opponent still surrendered without a fight.

Nowadays, most of the geniuses of Southern Xinjiang in the Immortal Xuan Sect have witnessed the scene when Ling Xiao Sword killed Qing Yu.

joke.

This Holy Son can kill even ancient demon souls with one sword. How can they compare with the Holy Son?

Dog head?

Under the battle platform, Ling Xiao looked at Feng Ruge above, his expression always calm.

And this time, Feng Ruge learned her lesson even more. Whenever the disciple on the opposite side made a move, she would pretend to be defeated and fly out of the ring!

Can!!

The moment the elder of the Immortal Sect announced the start of the martial arts competition, a tall Southern Xinjiang genius on the opposite side flew backwards without even taking a shot.

"What a terrifying method!! Junior Sister Ruge can actually hurt people with her strength!"

"Puch."

Feng Ruge was on the stage, with a faint trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

I...Gan!

Are these people sincerely trying to get along with me?

I just want to be an outsider peacefully. Is it so difficult?

really!!

As long as there is a cause and effect with the destined person, as a villain, the end will become miserable.

Perhaps, that Tianchi Lake is a blessing to the world, but to Feng Ruge, it is a deadly devil.

But now, she seems to be heading towards the abyss step by step.

Finally, Feng Ruge took a deep look at Ling Xiao and stepped aside.

On Xianxuan Mountain, the martial arts competition is in full swing.

But in the forest at the foot of the mountain, countless figures suddenly walked out.

The first person was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes.

There was an obvious scar on his face, but it was covered with ghost tattoos, making it look extremely ferocious.

Beside him, three men and women in different clothes stood with their hands folded, with a look of arrogance on their faces.

"Mountain Master, your plan is so wonderful!"

Among them, a beautiful middle-aged woman wearing a red robe smiled charmingly, and a charm flowed around her, which seemed to confuse all living beings.

"That's right! I'm afraid that even old man Helian would never have thought of it. I'll choose this time to attack the mountain later."

Another old man with dark skin, wearing a green robe and holding a cane snorted coldly, his eyes as sinister as snakes and scorpions.

"Haha, the Immortal Xuan Sect suppressed my demon sect for hundreds of years and killed countless of my disciples. Now that the four altars are gathered together, I will definitely let Old Helian know the pain I suffered in those years."

The remaining middle-aged man in white had a gentle expression, but his words were filled with strong resentment.

"Three of you, I am relying on you a lot to attack Xianxuan Sect this time."

The man in black robe smiled calmly, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a ghostly intention flowing between his eyes.

"What are you saying, Master of the Mountain? The Immortal Xuan Sect destroyed our divine sect and killed my disciples, causing us to live in seclusion for hundreds of years. Thanks to the master of the Mountain, we were able to revive the majestic power of the divine sect. Now we work together to destroy this Immortal Sect.

, it can be regarded as avenging the blood of tens of thousands of disciples of the divine sect, and the devil will protect us."

The green-robed old man smiled sinisterly. The destruction of Xianxuan Sect was a lie, but the occupation of the Tianchi Lake was true.

Now the cultivation of several of them has reached the bottleneck.

If we can take this opportunity to step out of the shackles, the southern sea area is vast, and even if the Holy Cult wants to find them, it will be like finding a needle in a haystack.

As for the life and death of ordinary disciples, who cares.

"We don't have much time. We will attack the Immortal Sect at sunset, and then occupy Tianchi in three days. When the Hai Clan arrives or the Holy Sect is aware of it, we have already retreated to the sect's old site. I am afraid that even if the divine envoy arrives in person,

It’s also difficult to break through my sect-protecting formation in Netherworld Stream.”

The Lord of Wangui Mountain nodded and chuckled. He attacked Immortal Xuan Mountain not just for the sake of the Heavenly Lake.

There is a more important reason...

A few days ago, a letter suddenly came from a disciple in Wangui Mountain and was handed into Ci'er's hands. This plan was planned by Gu Ci'er, the young master of Wangui Mountain.

And based on how Lord Wangui Mountain knows his daughter, what she really cares about is probably the righteous disciple who fell into the demonic stream with her a few days ago. It seems... his name is Chen Qingshan?

Of course, as the leader of a sect, Gu Yu, the leader of Wangui Mountain, is by no means an emotional person.

He had another purpose in attacking Xianxuan Mountain.

Gu Xi's cultivation level has already reached the peak of the seventh level of the God Emperor.

But the shortcomings of the magic method were clearly revealed at this time.

The faster your cultivation improves, the more terrifying the bottleneck is.

If you want to step into the eighth-grade emperor realm, relying solely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth is already a luxury.

Therefore, over the years, he has practiced another magic skill.

The forbidden technique of Wangui Mountain, the Blood Demon Devouring Heaven Technique.

Since this method is regarded as taboo by the demon sect, you can imagine how cruel and unethical the power is. It requires thousands of blood souls to be swallowed into the body to achieve supremacy in the world.

In recent years, although Gu Xin secretly hunted the monks in southern Xinjiang, once someone from the demonic path showed up, he would definitely be surrounded and killed.

Secondly, this southern borderland is already sparsely populated, so practicing like this is really... too slow.

Therefore, he needs a massacre. No matter whether the righteous disciples or the demon disciples die, he will still be the one who profits in the end!

Although the Holy Son of the Holy Cult is now on this fairy mountain, Gu Xun has already found out clearly that the divine envoy is not there.

In this way, even if you take some risks, you must not miss this opportunity!

When his cultivation reaches the eighth-grade emperor realm, even if the divine envoy comes in person, it will be difficult to kill him.

As for the life and death of ordinary disciples...

Haha, as long as he doesn't die, Wangui Mountain will not be destroyed.


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