Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five Group Jiao Gathered
Not far away, the four of them were slightly stunned. An extremely terrifying warrior from the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult, who was chasing them until they had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, died in Ye Xuan's hands like this. Although they had seen Ye Xuan's previous skills,
But they still felt a little unbelievable.
Even the 'Qilin' monster stared blankly at Ye Xuan, who was shrouded in brilliant silver light.
Ye Xuan is disgusted with the term "indigenous". In his opinion, both martial arts cultivators from large religions and martial artists from small countries have their own advantages and disadvantages. There is no distinction between high and low at all.
Although the disciples of the great sect practice at a terrifying speed and have greater opportunities, they rarely experience the difficulty of struggling in crises and difficulties like martial arts cultivators from small countries!
For example, Beiming Shui, although he is very powerful, his character is not as good as that of a warrior from a small country, and he lacks training!
"Haha! Brother, you really surprised me!" Ye Jing came to his senses first and walked over with a big smile. There was excitement in his eyes and he looked at Ye Xuan in surprise.
Ye Yan and Ouyang Qian also came over.
Ye Xuan waved his right hand and took back all the silver fire scattered nearby into the palm of his hand. At the same time, the silver light on his body quickly dissipated, and he turned to look at the three people who had gathered.
Seeing the surprised looks in the three people's eyes, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Brother, you are so brave, you actually dare to provoke the disciples of the Moon Worship Sect."
"Brother Ye, you are so awesome!! Hee hee! I knew you could definitely deal with this monster!" Jiajia drove the alien beast and flew down, looking at Ye Xuan with admiration on her face, with little stars in her eyes.
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"Ye Xuan, what you just used... was spiritual fire?!" Ye Yan asked in surprise. As a fire-type martial spirit user, he was much more sensitive to flames than Ye Jing and the others.
"Well, it's the spiritual fire, Burning Heart Flame." Ye Xuan nodded. He looked around with something in mind, and saw Ouyang Qian looking at him with burning eyes, her lips moving, but she stopped talking.
"Ahem!!"
At this time, Ye Yan coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, several people hurriedly supported him. Among them, Ye Yan was the most seriously injured, only Ye Jing was slightly injured, and Ouyang Qian was also pale and suffered severe internal injuries. However, fortunately, they
I just took some healing elixirs, which temporarily stabilized my injuries. There is nothing serious. It will only take some time for me to recover as before.
Ouyang Qian took another pill for Ye Yan, then smiled and said, "Ye Xuan, thank you very much this time."
Thinking about it, I was really too willful back then. In order to make Ye Xuan take off his clothes and make a fool of himself in public, he was cheating on him while he was testing his martial spirit.
Ouyang Qian felt ashamed.
"You're welcome." Ye Xuan shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a handful of silver fire, burning Bei Mingshui's body to ashes.
If other warriors find out that he killed Bei Mingshui, there will be hidden dangers. The Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is an extremely terrifying demon sect, and Ye Xuan doesn't want to be targeted by it yet.
"It's not easy to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here and choose another place to heal our wounds. Just sit on it. You're welcome. Just treat it like a donkey."
Ye Xuan pointed at the strange beast on the side and was quite dissatisfied with it. As the master, he was fighting, but you were watching.
‘Ouch~~’ A suffocating beast roar sounded in the night sky.
Ouyang Qian, Ye Jing, and Ye Yan were speechless. This was a powerful monster. It was a beast that many warriors dreamed of. Ye Xuan not only subdued it, but also made it so low-status.
Several people jumped on the beast's back and left quickly without the beast's reluctance. On the way, Ye Jing asked Ye Xuan about his experience in the secret realm during this period. Ouyang Qian and Ye Yan were also very curious.
Especially Ye Yan. He thought he could surpass Ye Xuan, but found that the gap between him and Ye Xuan was getting wider and wider. He couldn't help but feel frustrated.
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In the deepest part of the secret realm, a huge magic circle roared, and as it moved, golden light shot into the sky.
Above the magic circle, the veiled girl was sitting cross-legged with her eyes slightly closed.
The originally dark world was now filled with the light of the gleaming purple moon, and the air was filled with rich Yuan Power, forming a huge vortex of Yuan Power with a radius of acres, slowly rotating around the figure of the girl in the center.
At this moment, a powerful aura is emanating from her body, and it is rising continuously. If someone with experience is here, they will be shocked to find that she is obviously hitting the true spirit realm, and has already reached the stage where she is about to succeed.
critical moment.
"puff!!"
However, at this moment, the girl's face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood without any warning!
"Bang!"
In an instant, the condensed energy of heaven and earth around her seemed to suddenly lose control, rolled violently, and then quickly dissipated in the air, and the powerful aura on her body also suddenly dropped sharply at this moment.
The girl slowly opened a pair of extremely beautiful star eyes. A layer of purple moonlight shrouded his body. After his body trembled, the terrifying aura he originally released completely dissipated.
At the same time, his face turned pale again, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of extremely pure blood, and the light of the purple moon on his body disappeared in a blur.
"Although it's just a small secret realm, I can't resist the suppression of the entire secret realm. But even so, in my current state, I can forcefully rush into the true spirit realm for a while. Fortunately, the true spirit realm can't cause world thunder.
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The girl murmured a few words to herself, stood up, and her breath became cold in vain on her delicate body. Then, her starry eyes took a deep look in a certain direction.
"Bei Mingshui is actually dead?"
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Meanwhile, Secret Land, West.
Somewhere in the snowy area, Shangguan Feixue, the top genius of Xuanyue Sword Sect, stood on a snowy mountain with his hands behind his hands, looking solemnly towards a certain direction in the sky.
And under the snow-capped mountains, there were densely packed female martial arts cultivators, and surprisingly they were almost all the female disciples of the Xuanyue Sword Sect who entered the secret territory this time.
Time passed little by little, and except for the white mist that filled the sky in the vast snowy area, there was still nothing unusual in the surrounding world.
"Why haven't you come yet? Those guys won't come."
Chu Lan asked a quiet woman next to her impatiently.
"Sister, don't worry, they are all arrogant people, how can they put their lives in the hands of others." The quiet woman replied in a low voice.
"I feel relieved after hearing what my junior sister said. Having said that, the witch is really that powerful. This time, in addition to our five major sects, she also invited casual cultivators to participate, and even used the power of our sect to suppress the sect.
Baolinglong Pagoda.
In this case, with this treasure and one of our sect disciples, we can refine it alive, so there is no need for others to intervene." After Chu Lan nodded, she said a little disapprovingly.
"This junior sister can't figure it out, but since Shen Zhiluan and Feixue attach so much importance to each other, there must be a reason. And I heard that the saint has sacrificed blood to many families, so she is qualified for me to attach such importance to her.
"Yes." The quiet woman said after pondering for a moment.
"Well, that's true. But I heard that Gu Zu is also here. If he is willing to take action, the little saint of the devil's sect will never be lucky again." Chu Lan nodded after hearing this, showing a trace of thoughtfulness.
color.
At this moment, snowflakes suddenly danced wildly in the sky under the snowy peak, and three male and female warriors with profound auras walked towards them step by step.
One of them is a young man wearing a Confucian robe, the other is a middle-aged woman wearing colorful rosy clothes, and the last one is a burly man in black armor.
The three of them all came silently, but they looked particularly extraordinary.
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