The old priest of Phoenix Pond turned his head away, and the frost spear grazed him, causing a few white hairs to fall off.
Suddenly, a figure swept up to Chi Xinting at an incredible speed and took Lord Xun Ling away, who was wearing a dragon robe.
That was Qiu Jin who had used the Divine Movement Technique.
"Don't leave!"
The old priest shouted loudly and rushed forward to try to stop him, but because of Wu Gou's shot again, he missed the best opportunity.
After Qiu Jin rescued Wei Que, he told Ye Yiran: "You stand here and watch people, while Brother Ling and I go to deal with the black dragon!"
Hu Ying and Zhao Manman went to Chi Xinting together to kill him.
Qiu and Ling both drew their swords from their scabbards and ran quickly, their spirits soaring into the sky.
The white-haired old priest wearing a bright red skirt was really angry. She shouted at the huge beast rolling in the pool: "Please Phoenix, come!"
An orange long sword, surrounded by wisps of pale gold ripples, suddenly flew out of Yinglong's mouth.
The old man took the rare weapon from Qin, one of the top ten divine swords in the world.
One person and one sword, they faced off against the three strongest men under Lord Xun Ling—Hu Ying, Zhao Manman, and Wu Gou.
As for Qiu Jin and Ling Zhen, they stepped on the water, their bodies were agile and agile, and they rushed directly towards the Yinglong, which was covered in black and blue phoenix armor and had a pair of colorful wings.
In an instant, a golden phoenix bird several feet long suddenly appeared in the large pavilion in the center of the Phoenix Pond!
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"die!"
Wu Gou shouted violently. He had suffered a big loss because of the sword named "Qiu Feng". He quickly rushed towards the old worshiper without waiting for the giant phoenix to fly down.
Holding the frost and snow spear tightly with both hands, he stabbed with all his strength.
With her white hair raised and her red skirt fluttering, she dodged the shot in a very elegant manner.
Zhao Manman shook his arms, and the meteor hammer suddenly shot out.
The iron ball, which was as fast as a meteor, barely missed the old priest.
Jiang Qin raised his head slightly, dodged Zhao Manman's surprise attack, and swung Qiu Feng, the second best sword in the world, with all his strength.
There was an ethereal phoenix sound that spread across the entire pool.
The huge "Golden Phoenix" swooped towards Zhao Manman with extremely powerful momentum!
"Watch out!"
Hu Ying shouted and rushed to Zhao Manman.
Although Xun Lingjun has 800 warriors and 3,000 diners under his sect, only four of them can truly be called "death warriors".
The four dead soldiers are ranked according to their age, namely Zhao Baima, Wu Gou, Hu Ying and Zhao Manman.
Hu Ying and Zhao Manman had known each other since they were young. The childhood sweethearts had actually developed feelings for each other, but they had never pierced the window paper.
Wei Que was kidnapped by thieves, and Zhao Baima was seriously injured. As the only remaining dead men, Hu and Zhao naturally went to rescue their lord and avenge their eldest brother.
Before going out, Hu Ying asked Zhao Baima, who was lying on the couch, to recover from his injuries, and swore that he would spare no effort to recover his lord.
Zhao Baima's breath was weak at that time, and he whispered: "This enemy is extraordinary, Manman... I will leave it to you."
Hu Ying already had a lot of affection for Zhao Manman, and thanks to her elder brother's heartfelt trust, how could she not risk her life to protect him now?
The tall man with a military tassel on his head clenched his hands with two swords, blocking the giant golden phoenix bird.
"Zheng——"
The phoenix beak hit the blade hard, making a metallic sound.
"Brother Ying!"
Zhao Manman screamed urgently.
Hu Ying was pressed so hard that she could hardly stand upright, but when she thought of Zhao Manman behind her, she felt a force coming out of nowhere. With a roar, she suddenly raised her two knives, knocking the giant phoenix away.
"Let's go together and kill that old thief!"
Wu Gou shouted at the top of his lungs.
The three of them rushed towards the old Phoenix Chi holding the divine sword at the same time.
In the pavilion at the center of the pool, there are three people fighting against a phoenix.
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The two figures hurriedly rushed towards the giant green-black beast Ying Long.
Qiu Jin's thoughts moved rapidly.
Sacrifice the magic weapon Yin Yang Tong Xuan Mirror.
Bundles of colorful light strips suddenly emerged from the mirror, binding Yinglong's ferocious dragon head that was much larger than a human being.
The dragon's head flicked wildly, trying to break free from the unusually strong shackles of the colorful strips.
Ling Zhen took this opportunity to bully him.
Taking control of Hong Mo, he threw out a sword with all his strength.
Most of the sword blade was penetrated into the thick layer of black and blue dragon scale armor!
The giant beast was naturally in extreme pain, and suddenly let out a terrifying roar.
The majestic Yinglong flapped its colorful wings like crazy, left the Phoenix Pond, and soared into the sky.
Qiu Jin held the divine sword tightly with both hands and was not ashamed to be a hero in the world. He followed the giant dragon, his steps were like stepping on the ladder, flying up to the clouds in the sky.
Wearing a green robe, he followed closely behind.
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Chi Shang.
The white-haired old priest held the Phoenix Sword in his hand and resisted the fierce siege of Hu, Wu and Zhao.
A giant phoenix bird with golden light shining all over its body keeps circling the pavilion in the center of the pond with a light and graceful posture, singing leisurely, and the sound is like a flute and sheng.
The cooperation of the three Xun Lingjun dead soldiers was extremely tacit.
Wherever the gun passes, the hammer comes.
Wherever the hammer passes, the sword arrives.
In the middle of the pavilion, a red and white shadow flashed rapidly, making people dazzled and dizzy.
Because the frequency of the collision of the weapons was so fast, the clanging sounds seemed to form an uninterrupted and continuous extension line.
The three of them attacked Phoenix Chi Lao Chong.
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Zhao Manman was born with supernatural powers. A few days after he was born, he tore a colorful leopard into two pieces alive.
The meteor hammer in her left hand and the golden mallet in her right hand weighed no less than 180 kilograms. When she was a female envoy, it seemed like nothing.
Wu Gou is thirty this year. He is the only son of Wu Hong, a master of spear skills in Daliang Kingdom. He was a dandy when he was young and did not want to practice martial arts. When he was thirteen, his father died in a siege by his enemies, so he began to practice spear in order to avenge his father.
In his weak years, holding a "Frost Snow Ming" pole, he broke into the enemy's lair alone and massacred a total of more than 240 people from the enemy sect.
Hu Ying was originally a great swordsman. He developed a pure "sword heart" at the age of fourteen. Later, he got a very special opportunity and was poured into a large amount of swords by a peerless master. Intention, the heart of the sword was completely annihilated, and he switched to sword practice from then on.
He is twenty-eight years old and has been holding a knife for 14 years.
Once these three people cooperate, even a strong person with perfect Xuanmen realm can be killed!
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The white-haired old worshiper, who looked like a ghost and wore a red skirt, was shot in the chest.
"Okay, stabbed!"
Wu Gou shouted excitedly.
Suddenly, a bright white light burst out from the hole in the old worshiper's chest.
The disheveled Jiang Qin smiled gloomily and drew an arc with the orange sword in his hand.
The golden giant phoenix suddenly let out an angry roar, swung its extremely long and magnificent tail feathers, and swept towards the three of them with strong wind!
"retreat!"
When Hu Ying saw something was wrong, she immediately shouted.
Although the three of them jumped out of Chixin Pavilion at the same time, their cheeks were still hurt by the strong wind.
The old worshipper still stood unshakably in the pavilion.
The chest was enveloped in white light, and not a trace of blood was visible!
"You three little guys have only a few years of practice? How dare you come and stir up trouble on Grandma Tai Sui!"
Jiang Qinjiao smiled and said, "Even the gods can't take away my people!"
That "person", of course, refers to Xunling Lord Wei Que.
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Above the sky.
The injured blue-black Yinglong flew into the clouds in the sky.
The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the sky.
But there are twelve colorful strips as thick as the mouth of a bowl, tightly wrapped around the faucet.
Qiu Jin held the colorful light bar like a rein in his left hand, and with a sharp thrust of his right hand, with a "pop" sound, the golden sword was pierced into the thick dragon scales.
Pull out the long sword stained with dragon blood.
As soon as he drew it out, there was another sword strike.
A sword penetrated the head of the giant beast.
Ling Zhen, a young man in green robes, also suddenly handed over his sword. Hong Mo's sharp blade penetrated Ying Long's jaw completely.
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Are you not ashamed to be the best in the world?
Don’t spare the world’s dragons!
Qiu Jin continued to kill Ying Long with his sword crazily.
Ling Zhen's sword was no less powerful. Every time he drew his sword out of his scales, there would always be a surge of blood.
The pair of large colored wings of the blue and black dragon were flapping slower and slower.
Shaky.
"My monks have great intentions——"
Qiu Jin read loudly, "Twenty-three swords can kill a dragon!"
In an instant, twenty-three colorful flying swords, long or short, thick or thin, contained in the Qiujin Lingshu Sword Box, were all nailed into the huge and incomparable dragon head!
The giant dragon was brutally killed.
Falling from the sky.
