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Chapter 958 Broken Immortal River (twenty-four)

Among the people who came over, the front was Ji Xianqing and Zhang Yunjian from the Central Region, and the peak of the Yuanying. Both of them were from Liuyun Sect.

There are also Li Yusu from the Northern Region, Zhou Xiangyi from the Western Region, and Lin Suiyan from the Southern Region. They are also at the peak of the Nascent Soul and are all casual cultivators.

Then there were You Jingke and Liang Nanzhi from the Xiaoyao Palace in the East Region, and Pan Yunzheng from the Shendan Sect. These three were also the peaks of the Nascent Soul.

The eight people had a very consistent goal, which was to deal with Ming Xiqian first, and then snatch the strange fire.

There are eight peaks of the Nascent Soul, and dozens of Nascent Soul Stages that come over you later.

Luo Kong and others were frightened to see it.

He immediately flew into the air and stopped dozens of people behind him.

In an instant, the sound of spiritual power explosion sounded.

Everyone shows their magical powers.

They all showed their unique skills, and Luo Kong and others were under great pressure.

I didn't even have time to take care of Xi Qian's place.

So, she met the eight Nascent Soul Peaks by herself.

"Ming Xiqian, get out of the way!" Pan Yunzheng looked at the woman in red with a slightly pale face, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

I have to admit that she is really strong!

and!

Such a look always made him unable to help but show mercy.

"What are you talking about? Just go straight!" Li Yusu saw Xi Qian's face pale slightly.

I knew she had internal injuries.

I felt happy and wished I could take this opportunity to pounce on it and make up for a few more stabs, so I looked at Pan Yunzheng who stopped.

Lin Suiyan and Li Yusu are familiar with each other, and they have a tacit understanding.

So, no matter who stops, just take action.

Both of them are skilled.

One is wood-type magic and the other is fire-type.

Only the green and red lights were seen rushing towards Xi Qian.

Then countless flames fell from the sky.

Lush tangled branches also grew on the ground, surrounding Xi Qian.

Seeing the actions of the two, the other six were not ready to hold back.

As for the strange fire, everyone wants it, and no one wants to miss it.

In an instant, various magic tricks flew towards Xi Qian.

Among them is a sword cultivator.

Take action without mercy.

Xi Qian was always alert in her heart, and almost when they took action, she also took action.

First, he took out 118 top-quality spirit stones from the bracelet and threw them into the calculated position while he was hiding.

Then he took out a piece of fire-attributed spirit crystal.

"No, she is setting up the formation!" Li Yusu was secretly happy when he saw Xi Qian avoiding.

But I saw her movements behind her.

I know it's not good.

Li Yusu was ruthless and used the wood-type magic to the extreme.

"Puff--" Xi Qian split her mind and set up a formation. There were too many thorns that were drawn, and one of them hit her shoulder directly.

Blood was flowing out instantly!

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Ivy!!"

"Not bad!" Li Yusu nodded proudly when he saw Xi Qian recognize him.

"You are poisoned by Xiao Vin, and your spiritual power is no longer useful."

Let's see if she can still show off!

Li Yusu thought maliciously that over the years, Ming Xiqian's name was all in his ears.

Her ears were so calloused that she heard it.

Now it seems...

Xi Qian's mind moved and immediately avoided the sword that Ji Xianqing slashed over.

Immediately, he avoided Zhang Yunjian's fist with a strange move.

Flying closer to Shengqin's location.

I still pinch the fire-attributed spirit crystal in my hand, and quickly go and pinch the trick with both hands.

The red lips moved slightly: "Ten Thousand Sword Formation! Get up!"

Ten Thousand Sword Formation, an eighth-grade advanced killing formation.

It was the first time she was clothed, and now her spiritual power has been pulled away half of it.

"It's actually the Ten Thousand Sword Formation!" Pan Yunzheng's expression changed drastically.

The Wanjian Formation was created by Venerable Ye Qing.

At this moment, they were a little clear-headed. The woman in front of them was a disciple of the first formation master of the mainland.

Several people looked at each other.
Chapter completed!
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