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Chapter 86 Heavy losses

"Soul..."

The true fire of Samadhi is contained but not vomited, the fire snakes explode in clusters, and the girl's jade face is slightly frosted, locking Meng Kui with murderous intent.

Su Zhao said: "Xiangge, put away the weapons."

Wei Xiangge snorted coldly, activated the magic power in his palm, and put the Red Forest Spear with the "Ruyi" talisman into the storage bracelet.

The method of refining weapons in this fairy tale world has been passed down from ancient times. It uses talismans as a carrier. Various talismans have storage, sharp weapons, frost cold, light wings, and large and Ruyi.

The Xuanmen Immortal Sect, which has collected the essence of talismans in this world, is undoubtedly the Yuanfu Sect.

The master of this sect’s painting talisman is touched by the spirit of the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, sun and moon. He uses talismans to describe the heaven and earth, and has the ability of ghosts and gods to unpredictable.

Seeing that the two stopped arguing, Hua Feiyin walked to the middle of the altar and pointed to a stone sundial and explained: "According to ancient books, this sundial will appear when the moon is full and the yin energy is strong. It is the time when the secret realm of the Immortal Garden is running. If the stone key is embedded, the Immortal Garden can open a plank road in the boundary and open directly to the Immortal Garden."

"Have you been in before?" Wei Xiangge asked.

Hua Feiyin was stunned and said slowly: "Previously, I attached myself to the paper crane with my spiritual sense, entered it, and investigated some situations a little, but the light and shadow passed along the way. Not long after, the paper crane lost contact."

Su Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and while calculating the time, he asked, "When will the full moon be next time?"

In fact, as he gradually approached this place, the trembling sound of the immortal tripod in the spiritual sea became stronger and stronger, as if urging him to enter quickly.

Hua Feiyin said: "It's only three days later."

"Then you can prepare well." Su Zhao said in a low voice, and her heart couldn't help but feel relieved. Before entering, she must have carved more talismans and sword talismans in case of emergency needs.

After a while, Su Zhao secretly recorded the road here and said to Hua Feiyin: "Today, we are almost here. Xiangge and I will go back first."

Before, I asked Su Zhao to investigate the situation first, but now I have finished checking it and discuss some details properly. I will go back and prepare for the preparation.

Hua Feiyin nodded and said, "Wait a minute, let's go out together."

Meng Kui said in an inverted voice: "Three days later, we will meet here, don't miss the time and delay the important matter."

Everyone stopped talking nonsense and returned along the same route. Compared to the time it took a long time to come, the journey back was much faster, and it didn't take long to return to the orchard.

At this moment, it was almost late, and Su Zhao was about to leave with her group when she suddenly heard the sound of swords and swords colliding outside, accompanied by the shouts of men and women.

"What's going on?"

Meng Kui's face changed, and he looked at his voice. He flashed his body and had already climbed over the blue wall and landed outside the wall. He found that the monk holding a sword in the mountains and forests was fighting with a group of women of unknown origin.

The woman in the lead was wearing a white chiffon skirt and holding a three-foot sword. The sword was filled with magic power, and the cold air was everywhere, making it difficult to stand the sharpness. The woman's body movement was as a swim-eyed dragon, and the sword in her palm was exquisite and erratic.

Two monks in the early stage of Nirvana (Yuan Gang) were struggling and running around under the sword force.

This woman actually beat two monks in the early stage of Yuangang with a magic weapon to no backhand power.

At this time, Su Zhao was also standing in the distance with Wei Xiangge to watch the battle. Looking at the women's clothes, she felt a sense of familiarity. Her eyes couldn't help but condense and she thought, "Which people in Dongliju?"

On this side, Meng Kui had already snorted coldly, picked up the knife in his palm and killed the woman.

The woman glanced at this scene from the corner of her eyes, and her jade face changed slightly. She snorted lightly, and the magic weapon in her palm swept across her face. She heard a puff sound. With a muffled groan, the two Yuangang monks, the monk's robe was swept by the sword. The Buddha's light was broken, and a bloody hole was cut out on her chest.

Xue Xian looked at Meng Kui who had already arrived coldly and whispered: "Don't fight, go quickly!"

At this time, Meng Kui waved his sword and had already come to the forefront. The powerful blade slashed down, and the wind whistled and slashed towards Xuexian in the air. However, this Buddhist monk had no sympathy for the fragrance and jade.

Xuexian snorted coldly, and the sword in his palm slid upwards. He heard a crackling sound. The knife cut into two pieces. The blade was as smooth as a mirror and flew into the distance. The woman used the power to escape, and was about to escape.

"I'm still stunned and stop them!" Meng Kui said sternly: "We can't let them leak the news."

Upon hearing this, Hua Feiyin and Su Zhao looked at each other, and almost took action at the same time. With a flash of body, they had already killed Xuexian and others.

Wei Xiangge also took action and killed Chu Man and the six girls.

Meng Kui took out his Zen stick and swept towards the four young women who had broken their backs with a jingle sound.

The four women were only at the peak of the acquired world. Even though the swordsmanship combined attack method was exquisite, they faced Meng Kui, who was comparable to the peak of the Yuangang, and were still hit on the Tianling Gallery without being as good as the peak of the Yuangang after one force. They were hit on the Tianling Gallery without being as good as the three-way match. They immediately splattered red and white, and died tragically on the spot.

After killing the four girls, Meng Kui's evil spirit became stronger and stronger, and his aggrievance seemed to relieve his heart.

Hua Feiyin took out a golden rope and tied the two girls together.

On this side, Wei Xiangge also stabbed a woman to death with a red forest gun. As for another woman with a bright appearance, she had already escaped to the depths of the forest.

Wei Xiangge snorted coldly, and was not panicked. He moved slightly and chased the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, a familiar gentle voice transmission suddenly came from my ears, "Xiang Ge, the one who ran away seems to have a good identity, try to keep a living."

Wei Xiangge responded, carried a red forest gun in his hand, walked in the wind, and ran towards Chu Man like lightning.

On this side, Su Zhao gradually caught up with Xue Xian in front of him.

Xuexian was cold and arrogant, and she was as gloomy as water. She felt a little regretful about the bad luck just now.

The pointer of the compass pointer is determined, but someone has already taken the lead and alerted the snake, causing him to be tied up here.

In just one-third of the living forces of the White Crane Banner were destroyed, and they suffered heavy losses.

However, as long as she escapes from here and informs Yu Luan Jingtai of the node location, she will not only not be punished, but also benefit. As for those who die, the most unabated thing in the troubled times is manpower, which is cultivated with secret techniques of spiritual medicine. There are many such pawns.

"prick!"

The sword talisman turned into a sword light and shot towards Xuexian's back heart. Xuexian's body flashed and fled to the side.

But he saw a young man with a cold look, looking at himself coldly and said four words lightly, "You can't get out."

Xue Xian snorted coldly, ignoring the slightest. The green frost sword in his palm was sacred, and the sword light was shining brightly and prosperous. The cold sword energy enveloped Su Zhao's place.

Su Zhao's eyes only stayed in the magic weapon in his palm for a moment, and knew that it was not appropriate to use the mortal iron in his palm to snatch his edge, flashed his body, and avoided the locking of his sword.

At a strange angle, he stabs his lower abdomen, and his magic power penetrates into the sword's edge, adding three points to the sharp edge.

“Time…”

A strange color flashed in Xuexian's eyes, and she stepped back, looked at the cut-out dress, and said coldly: "There is a bit more impressive in swordsmanship, but it only ends here."

As he said that, the sword in his palm became more and more fierce, like water, stabbing towards Su Zhao's vital points, throat, heart and other places.

But Su Zhao's expression was as normal, and she always took it dangerously and dangerously

In this world of fairy tale, the battles below the Golden Pill are more about close-ups, and talismans assist in combat, and the flying sword technique is not bad. It just requires spiritual consciousness to be regularly sacrificed and nourished, and it consumes a lot of energy to the mind, so it is not stable and lasting.

There are only two sects in this world that can use the flying sword technique to stably output at the Yuangang realm, namely the Tongming Sword Sect and the Zhentian Sword Sect. One cultivates the Pure Sword Heart and the other cultivates the ruthless sword species.
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