At the core of Yunmengze, on the edge of the battle between Master Zhang and Old Lion of Qingyun Mountain, countless exotic flowers and plants bloomed proudly as if they didn't know the four seasons or the morning dew of autumn cicadas.
After all, after experiencing several battles with the Southern Barbarians, there were no traces of the demon clan here anymore, and it suddenly turned into a sea of flowers and plants.
But today's situation was a little different. There was only a "whistle" sound, and tens of thousands of sword energy suddenly fell from the sky like rain.
In the sky, countless sword energies were seen crisscrossing the sky, and the tiny cracks in space seemed to be the luxurious silk and satin that had been cut into pieces on some girl's body. A large area of wide or thin cracks that were white and crisp, even shining with a lot of dangerous light, was exposed.
Even more than that, with the countless sword lights dancing like electric snakes. With a roar that sounded like the roar of a hundred beasts, he chased a beautiful figure relentlessly and kept killing it.
All of a sudden, these flowers and plants, which a moment ago were desperately trying to raise their heads for a little sunshine, were seen. The next moment, it instantly turned into debris flying all over the sky, completely disappearing into ashes.
And commanding these tens of thousands of vertical and horizontal sword energy were seven or eight monks dressed like disciples of Qingyun Mountain. I saw them forming a sword formation on one side, waving the ten thousand sword energy with all their strength, trapping a beautiful shadow in the core.
While shouting loudly: "Yun Xiaoxiao! You ruined my ancestor's alchemy, confused my Qingyun Mountain disciples, and disrupted my Qingyun Mountain formation. My senior brothers and others have been chasing you for ten years! Today, since you are surrounded by us Come on, do you still think you have any luck?"
Yun Xiaoxiao, who was surrounded by a group of monks from Qingyun Mountain, had a disheveled hair and a look of servility on his face. However, it did not reduce her gorgeous appearance. On the contrary, in conjunction with the faint trembling of a ring of sound on her hand, she revealed another charm.
Yun Xiaoxiao could be seen dancing the protective sound ring more quickly, and there were faint silver lights shooting out from the ring, blocking the sword energy of the Qingyun Mountain disciples.
While showing a bright smile that was still extremely intact, she sighed softly: "I want to say that the little lady just sneaked out of the Qingyun Mountain formation just to protect herself. As for what you said otherwise, little girl Women don’t know anything about it, do you believe it?”
"Cut the nonsense!"
It was obvious that the disciples of Qingyun Mountain had long been accustomed to being domineering. Besides, Yun Xiaoxiao had always been elusive and rarely showed his whereabouts.
This time it took them several years of hard work before they finally discovered that Yun Xiaoxiao had escaped deep into Yunmeng Ze. Therefore, they spent several years carefully setting up an ambush before finally catching the other party. How could they be swayed by the other party's smooth talk?
Therefore, I saw the leading Qingyun Mountain disciple tightening his grip to trap Yun Xiaoxiao in the core. While shouting loudly: "My ancestors have to decide what is right and wrong. I advise you, girl, not to be stubborn and just let me take this journey!"
After hearing what the other party said, Yun Xiaoxiao showed a sneer that was indeed true. I saw her gently raising her hand, tucking some of her messy hair behind her ears, and sighed: "What's right and wrong, it's just about who has the bigger fist!"
"If my eldest daughter were still alive, she wouldn't have been bullied by you Xiao Xiao. It's a pity that my eldest daughter died at the hands of your ancestors, but I, Yun Xiaoxiao, can't avenge her!"
"Hmph! Then this time I will accept your lives, which can be regarded as a memorial to my aunt's birthday!"
After saying that, I saw the white chirping ring on Yun Xiaoxiao's hand suddenly change, and the original silver-white ring suddenly turned like the color of a fiery red bird.
Not only that, as the silvery white ring suddenly changed from a bright moon to like a scorching sun.
The silver light that seemed quite feminine before suddenly changed. It was as if the silver light was suddenly stained with a layer of red glow. In an instant, the Qingyun Mountain disciples felt that the silver light around them became hot, as if they had entered a furnace.
As a result, Yun Xiaoxiao, who was still on the defensive, suddenly seemed to be about to reverse the situation.
"Hmph! Witch! Don't be so arrogant!"
Obviously the disciples of Qingyun Mountain have been pursuing Yun Xiaoxiao for so many years, so how could they not prepare all possible means.
Therefore, the leading disciple felt relieved when he saw that Yun Xiaoxiao finally started to fight hard and knew that the other party was at the end of his game.
He suddenly took out something from his arms and shouted: "Shangqing Dongzhen, Taimiao Xuanyin, Qianli Yanguang, Wanbao Tianling!"
After drinking, he saw a bright sun suddenly rising from his hand. For a moment, as if even the sun in the sky couldn't compete with it, it flew to Yun Xiaoxiao's head and stopped her directly!
As a result, countless rays of light suddenly fell from this treasure. In an instant, Yun Xiaoxiao's fiery red light, which had turned into a morning glow, was completely dimmed.
It seemed as if everything around him was covered with a layer of clear light, and even the countless sword energy summoned by the disciples became more excited and whispered.
And when the disciple saw Yun Xiaoxiao being restrained by the Xuantian Duobao he brought specially, he couldn't help but laugh with confidence and said: "Monster! Let's see what other methods you have, and feel free to use them! I am from a famous family in Qingyun Mountain. The big sect has plenty of abilities for you to kill!"
When Yun Xiaoxiao saw the other party using such a superb treasure specifically against her, she obviously knew something was wrong. She no longer looked as calm as before.
Instead, he scolded his face fiercely, put the sound ring on his head, and took out dozens of talismans and threw them around at the same time. In just a split second, the light above her head surged, and she obviously wanted to break out of the encirclement quickly.
But how could the monks in Qingyun Mountain, as disciples of a large sect, let the other side run away with such an advantage. Therefore, the leading disciple immediately shouted with a cold snort with great experience: "Change the formation!"
Then all the disciples were seen immediately changing their bodies, turning into a small Immortal Killing Sword Formation. The tip of the sword pointed at Yun Xiaoxiao's figure and shouted: "Broken! Broken! Broken!"
For a moment, the bright sun above Yun Xiaoxiao's head suddenly set. At the same time, the disciples of Qingyun Mountain seemed to have colorful rays of light shooting out at the same time, completely burying Yun Xiaoxiao's figure in it.
But just when the disciples felt that they would definitely be able to take down Yun Xiaoxiao this time.
Although Yun Xiaoxiao was trapped in the core, he could see that he was holding a small statue in his hand with great resentment.
She looked at the powerful killing moves of the Qingyun Mountain disciples. Although there was a trace of reluctance for life in her eyes, she finally smashed the statue to pieces with one palm without any hesitation!
Sure enough, Yun Xiaoxiao smashed the little statue into pieces. As a vast aura surged out, a big black hand appeared suddenly.
This big hand is so powerful, in the astonished eyes of all the Qingyun Mountain disciples. With a domineering attitude, it seems to sweep everything. With a single wave, everything in front of you will be shattered!
"boom!"
For a moment, it was as if the world was turned upside down, except that Yun Xiaoxiao at the core was knocked unconscious by the wind of this palm. The remaining Qingyun Mountain disciples and all the treasures that rushed over were all beaten into powder under this palm!
"Um?"
But just when this huge palm seemed to have done a trivial thing, he turned his palm and held the unconscious Yun Xiaoxiao in his hand, and then took her away completely as a sacrifice.
Suddenly, the giant palm seemed to sense something. Without saying anything, the palm of the hand froze, and the lust demon's sneer voice appeared: "Interesting! You actually have some fate with that brat!"
"In this way, if you deliberately get close to him, it won't be easy for him to guard against you!"
Thinking of this, the desire demon seemed to have made up his mind, and pointed at Yun Xiaoxiao's eyebrows, and then hummed: "Go to the place where everyone from the Demon Sect is gathered, and dig out this little devil for me! Remember, not only do I You want his life, but you also want to destroy everything around him!"
"yes!"
After waking up, Yun Xiaoxiao seemed to become even more charming. Her eyes that were originally extremely empty suddenly seemed to have been injected with something, and they suddenly regained their vitality.
"Go! Don't let me down!"
Qian Yunsheng's last attempt at plotting against Desire Demon clearly left a deep impression on him, so just relying on Yun Xiaoxiao to make a move clearly made Desire Demon feel uneasy.
Therefore, it can be seen that this huge black palm has not been taken back by the desire demon. Instead, it suddenly turned into a stream of light, like a tattoo, attached to Yun Xiaoxiang's shoulder.
