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Chapter 1342:Xuandu Has Never Been So Chaotic

Since the dust rebelled from the door, it has never been so chaotic on the peak of heaven.

There is a thundering voice sounded over the Sanqing Temple, "What has been wronged by the gate, and what is the deep hatred and hatred with you, to provoke you to be so outsiders, that you have to be in a situation where the door is invincible?"

The person who speaks is the real person who presides over the dust and the dust of the Xuandu, and listening to his tone, he has already moved his anger.

When the voice fell, a white-clad woman appeared over the Sanqing Temple, driving the sword light, and saw countless sword gas shrink into a beam of light, around her body, round and condensed, such as layers of water flow on the light curtain, so that people can not see the woman's appearance.

Those who fight with her are the real people of the Daomen character, the real land fairy, the realm of the 16th floor of the real fairy.

The hand of talent, the green leaves occupy the advantages of the land, the road is like a storm, but the sword light is like a long spring rain, let you be strong, I do not move, it can be seen that the realm of the woman's sword is not under the green leaves, and even there is victory.

Then, there is a three-foot boy in the world, driving a short flying sword, in a large array formed by the disciples of the Daoist, the left and right, the synapse is dead, touched and died, setting off a bloody storm.

If the atmosphere of the women's sword is biased towards the right and the right, then the boy's air machine is more inclined to the way of the yin, but the strength of the two people is not too high, are the 16th floor of the earthen above the repair, if it is the previous Xuandu, even if there is no autumn leaves and dust leaves two people sitting in town, just 30 real people, as well as many practitioners and disciples, even if they escaped from the city magic well, it is difficult to escape from the basil, but at this moment, the door is not in the city.The environment.

At this time, there was a tall figure to join the battlefield, the whole person seemed to be a wild cow, trampled on the earth, the ground between the mountains, the whole person seemed to be a wild cow, fiercely hit the outer wall of the Yuqing Temple.

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The whole temple shook.

This man is actually a pure martial, only practicing the body, almost no magic, but his own cultivation is great, King Kong is not bad, even more Buddha's gold body, even the 18th floor of the earthly fairy monks are difficult to hurt.

When the big man suddenly hit the Yuqing Temple, there was a slightly unobstructed gap in the formation of the Yuqing Temple, and at this time, a black wind entered the Yuqing Temple and went straight to the core position of the cardinal of the Yuqing Temple.

The dust that was presiding over the law here suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the clouds in front of him and the old man in black behind him, and said, "It is the god of the mysterious emperor Xiao."

This old man in black who followed the Tianyun side is a top figure in the last year of the Great Chu hundreds of years ago, is the cousin of Xiao Lin, the ancestor of Xiao's ancestors, but unlike Xiao Lin, who followed the Da Zheng Taizu Emperor, he was cast into the post-construction church, became the vice-priest of the post-construction octarian, followed the post-built iron riding the southern battle, and repeatedly defeated the Buddha.The ability and wrist are not ordinary monks on the 18th floor of the immortals.

The reason why he was suppressed into the entrance of the town magic, it had to mention the known as the great Chuding sea god needle called the Great Chu Wusheng Li Xiaocheng, when the day of the day Xiao God and the peak of the peak of Li Xiao transaction, by the already has been about to touch the realm of broken void Li Xiao into three boxing ulcers to protect the magic weapon, although he saw the situation is not good, at the loss of two incarnations of the huge price to escape the sky, but to escape from the sky, but then to the loss of the two incarnations.The teaching and post-construction had to withdraw from the Central Plains because of the general trend, and even more had no time to take into account him, and he was suppressed under the town magic well.

The dust had never seen this person, but I had seen the relevant records of this person on the file of the town's magic hall, and I did not expect that hundreds of years had passed, and this person had not died, but he was also released from the town's magic well by Tianyun.

Xiao looked at the dust and smiled, "Really, I can't imagine, the door has today."

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On the other side, the ice dust is finally slowly pulling the broken greed out of the scabbard.

The white clouds looked heavy, and there was a strong wind between the two sleeves.

This wind is not the southeast and northwest wind, not with the golden wind, nor willow pine bamboo wind, but the wind, from the door into the six insides, across the Dantian, through the nine-striped, bone and flesh, its self-inflicted, let you be gold body is not bad, but also dead.

The ice dust with the sword in his hand did not speak, but only laughed.

In her view, this so-called three-disaster art, replaced by dust leaves, also failed to her, now you a fairy eighteen floor realm have not set foot in the realm of the apprentice grandchildren, what can be?

The next moment, the ice dust held the sword and passed away in a flash.

All the wind that will stand in the way, a sword will be cut.

The white cloud is in the palm of his hand again, and the fire is born of himself.This fire is not three kinds of fire, not all fire, called a fire.From its own gushing springs under the caves, straight through the mud palace, the five dirty into ash, the limbs are decaying, the hundred years of hard work, are illusory.

There was a fire coming out of the feet of the ice dust, but she was disapproving, and her feet were rolling with the flame and handing out her second sword.

The sword practice is not easy in the first place.If you want to become the most powerful sword repair, it is very difficult, not to mention the people who repair the sword path in the middle of ice dust, which is even more difficult.But the ice dust is able to build the body of the sword among the 18th floor of the fairy, you can see its good qualifications, do not lose the end of the northern moon, that year if she is not understood by Xiao Li, I am afraid at this time the door will have an ascent fairy.

The monks above the octopus may not be very clear about the terrible of ice dust, after all, the name of the sword repair, mostly by Xu Beiyou and his hands of the fairy hit out, and ice dust but not much can be taken to get the impressive record, but the real experience of ice dust, no one will not shock the horror of ice dust, otherwise it will not even give her a world second sword, because the world's first sword is worthy of the world's first sword, so the world's first sword repair is worthy of the world.In terms of fighting power, ice dust is the second person in the world.

The ice dust can't see, and a sword directly will be cut into nothingness.

Bai Yunzi still did not give up, but also want to use the thunder in the three disasters.

But the ice wouldn’t give him that chance again.

The third sword.

The wind was surging and the ice was shining, and the white clouds passed by.

The white cloud was cut off, and the two sides of the body were blood.

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