108 Maidens of Destiny

Chapter 490: Frost freezes Kyushu

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Wrapped with a murderous aura that pierced the world, the Wanli Killing God Arrow hit the chest of the Sword Master Xiaoyao.

How could the Sword Master Xiaoyao think that the two cooperated so tacitly? He was caught off guard, and the killing arrow pierced through the defenses of the starry sky. However, at the last moment, the Sword Master of Xiaoyao still concentrated all the star power and did not suffer fatal injuries, but this was enough to make the calm Sword Master of the Starry Sky burst into anger.

"Nangong Xing, what are you doing??!"

Nangong Xing was in a bit of a panic. It turned out that Wu Song's Bai Xuanlin Tiger also suddenly attacked from the corner, catching her off guard. Su Xing's Twelve-Mouth Langya immediately disturbed her. Xing and Hua Wanyue have already tacitly agreed to invite you into the urn.

"A pair of damn dogs and men."

Nangong Xing cursed.

"You can't keep your hands anymore. If you have any skills, use them quickly. If you wait until those stars come back..." The Sword Master Xiaoyao took a deep breath, allowing the star power to flow between the wounds, with a serious expression on his face.

Nangong Xing was surprised that the casual cultivator in front of her seemed more anxious than her and wanted to kill the Zilei demon? He was puzzled by the dark, and he didn't have time to think too much. For now, the deeper the hatred against the Zilei demon, the better. "I still have a Taiqing primitive sword formation, but it will take time..."

"I'll protect you."

The sword master of Xiaoyao slashed out a dragon-like sword energy.

Nangong Xing didn't dare to be negligent, she recited the mantra, used the Taiqing Immortal Method, and saw the Taiqing's profound light, rubbing her hands, a thousand hectares of flat land, clear light, shining in the dark night, all Taiqing flying swords split into blue shadows Jianhong, these sword rainbows are like bridges, and they are arranged regularly. Dongfang Wuji has Liangyi Xuanchen sword formation, Nangong Xing also has "Taiqing Killing Immortal Sword Formation", but this sword formation usually takes a long time to activate Set up an ambush and lead the opponent into the sword formation, otherwise there will be a huge hole in the sword formation. In the past, Nangong Xing was not afraid of having Liangyiru to protect her body, but at this time Liangyiru was already taken by the land. Books are difficult to solve, so Nangong Xing has this concern.

It's just that the words of the Sword Master Xiaoyao also made Nangong Xing make up his mind, if he really waited until the star will leave the customs, it would be troublesome.

A chuckle.

Hua Wanyue jumped to the top of the hall, her curves were graceful, her long hair fluttering, Tian Yingxing's eyes were cold, she pulled the bow into a full moon without saying a word, and saw the rays of light forming arrows on the string, the powerful momentum was like a prisoner The beast opened its teeth and claws, it was obvious that Hua Wanyue was also preparing for the strongest blow.

Each of the two women surrendered their most vulnerable sides to the other.

At the same time, Su Xing and Xiaoyao Sword Master had the same idea...to kill each other first.

"You are doomed." The Sword Master of Free and Unfettered asserted.

"bring it on."

Su Xing sneered.

The figure of the Sword Saint of Freedom disappeared again.

The sword and the sword's slash sounded again, Su Xing retreated, and suddenly gave a cold shout, the twelve Langya danced and sprinkled a large piece of blue sword light on the Xiaoyao Sword Master, as if it was a hurricane that ravaged the Xiaoyao Sword Saint, holding the Xiaoyao Sword Saint tightly Tightly shrouded in the shadow of swords and swords.

However, no matter how tricky the angle of Su Xing's flying sword and how frequently the speed changes, it is still a bit difficult for the flying sword to hurt the Sword Master of the Starry Sky. The sword energy shot out was more ferocious than a hurricane, like an impenetrable iron wall, swinging away all of Su Xing's flying swords and magical powers.

"You can resist the Star Sword Master for so long, even if you die in battle, people will still remember you." The voice of the Happy Sword Master came from Pentium's attack.

"So you've thought about your own epitaph—the sword master of the starry sky died at the hands of monk Xinghai?" Su Xing retorted.

Boom!

The arrogance suddenly rose.

The pressure made Su Xing's mouth go numb, and Tie Tian almost let go.

The Sword Master Xiaoyao smiled lightly, and the sword energy rolled up like a turbulent wave. The twelve Tianyuan swords appeared in front of Su Xing. The huge swords formed a shield, blocking all the sword energy of the waterfall, and the terrifying power rolled down like mountains and seas. Tianyuan was crumbling and even Su Xing felt difficult.

not good.

Su Xing's eyes froze.

The Happy Sword Master draws out a clone phantom to come behind him.

"That's it!"

The Sword Master of Xiaoyao shouted violently, and slashed his sword from behind.

Lin Yingmei hurriedly walked in the first palace, the floor was covered with dust and smoke, like a fairyland, a ray of light soon appeared in Lin Yingmei's line of sight, followed by a huge incomplete monument with a golden halo, standing brightly.

Lin Yingmei yelled softly, and stepped lightly.

The monk who escaped the light turned his head, and his old face with a steely expression was none other than Patriarch Wanli.

Patriarch Wanli waved his hand and shot Guishui Shenlei.

The girl's figure accelerated in an instant, and Han Xing Lengyue shot through the Guishui Divine Thunder. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Wanli Patriarch could only turn around, clasped his hands together, and two huge Guishui lotus flowers smashed Lin Yingmei, then he pointed and flew away. The sword became silk, and when Lin Yingmei chopped the Guishui lotus into pieces, another magic weapon "Clear Water Dragon Net" was sacrificed.

The blue water dragon net is more ingenious than Baili Patriarch's water-dividing and binding dragon net. When the net unfolds, it looks like more than a dozen blue-wave dragons, covering Lin Yingmei in a flash. More than ten blue-wave dragons bite each other, mouth Spewing water and lightning; as usual, Patriarch Wanli used the net to sacrifice and the opponent was almost under his control, but Patriarch Wanli dared to take it lightly in the face of Tianxiong Xing.

"Lin Chong, you came just in time. My ancestor is about to sacrifice your head to the ancestor."

When he recited the mantra, he saw countless flying swords enveloping the entire first palace. Thousands of green lights and ten thousand thunder lights rolled up and blocked Lin Yingmei in the formation.

"Thousands of sunflower water sky thunder sword array!"

Lin Yingmei's eyes were fixed.

Tens of thousands of thunder lights immediately bombarded Lin Yingmei, and the Mingyue Changsheng Palace seemed to be blown to pieces.

Patriarch Wanli took a breath, and felt a bit strenuous to use his strongest sword array like this, but as long as he could kill Tianxiongxing, everything would be worth it. "Hmph, Tianxiong star leopard head Lin Chong, it's a good deal for you."

Patriarch Wanli sneered, his mind was still on the monument of longevity, and he immediately turned to hide.

At this moment, a bone-piercing chill hit the whole body.

There was a soft drink that broke the ice and cut the snow.

Patriarch Wanli turned his head back, horrified.

"impossible."

I saw that the incomparable divine thunder sword formation and clear water dragon net could not stop Lin Yingmei's pace. Even the monks in the starry sky couldn't get out of this magical sword formation, let alone get rid of it so quickly.

Still don't understand what's going on.

Lin Yingmei saw the opportunity, and jumped up, Hanxing Lengyue spear pierced the wind, and a bright gunlight swept towards Patriarch Wanli, there was no room for maneuver, Patriarch Wanli had to use all his star power to block it, but The tough gun light did not cause the slightest delay.

The power is suddenly increasing.

Patriarch Wanli felt suffocated in his heart, and his body was extremely heavy. Lin Yingmei's marksmanship became fiercer and fiercer with each move, and the spear used to emit a blizzard and cold light.

The night was full of wind and snow.

Patriarch Wanli's posture suddenly became a little flustered, and he saw Lin Yingmei's spear slashing head-on, the wind around him suddenly roared, and Patriarch Wanli used all kinds of magical powers to protect his body.

His defense was actually forced by Lin Yingmei's Fengxue Lian Changye, and he didn't want to waste a second of breathing.

The continuous gunshots only forced Patriarch Wanli away from the longevity monument, and it was too late for Patriarch Wanli to retreat at this time. Take advantage of the situation to stop the kill.

Seeing this, Lin Yingmei repelled the flying sword with ease, and the last shot went straight to Patriarch Wanli's chest.

The cold light pierced through a straight line, and everything froze along the way. Ancestor Wanli was astonished. Lin Yingmei's speed and attack had been upgraded to another level. The reaction was a beat behind, and Patriarch Wanli had to condense the star power of his whole body to fight against it.

Mysterious marksmanship.

Frost freezes Kyushu!

There was still absolute coldness remaining on the gun's edge, and the entire hall was already covered with snowflakes, entering the cold winter.

Five-star Tianwu!

Patriarch Wanli took a deep breath, his whole body was completely cold, he is worthy of being the strongest monk of Guishui Sword Sect, Lin Yingmei missed Su Xing, and used the two marksmanship of Fengxue Lianchangye and Frost and Frozen Kyushu in one go, even if he is a star general It was difficult to parry, but the ancestor Wanli still took it with his profound cultivation in the starry sky, but he also broke out in a cold sweat.

All the defenses were almost broken, and Patriarch Wanli was about to open his door and be pierced by a spear. Patriarch Wanli's heart palpitated just thinking about it.

Lin Yingmei frowned, feeling a little regretful that she didn't kill him.

"It's actually a five-star Tianwu." Patriarch Wanli was shocked and hated, "But you used a mysterious move now? I don't have to be afraid of you anymore. Today, I became the first person to kill Lin Chong."

Finger a little.

A piece of Guishui Divine Thunder shot out.

Crash!

The torpedo fell, getting closer and closer, and turned into a gigantic palm in a blink of an eye, grabbing down fiercely, trying to catch Lin Yingmei.

Han Xing Leng Yue's spear did not pick it up.

"Do you think this Guishui palm sky technique can be so simple?" Patriarch Wanli laughed loudly and clasped his hands together.

Guishui Shenlei's strongest supernatural power, Guishui Zhangtian, immediately grabbed Hanxing Lengyue Spear.

For Patriarch Wanli, losing Xingwu's star general was nothing to fear at all. He drank it, and the flying sword became silk, killing Lin Yingmei. Lin Yingmei jumped up, and suddenly broke away from the magic soldier, and jumped into the air, relying on the snow feather cicada wings to carry her freely in the air.

"Overreach!"

Patriarch Wanli sneered.

Several pieces of talismans were sacrificed one after another.

The talismans turned into a few blue water dragons. Although the blue water dragon net was torn apart by the cold star and cold moon gun, these "dragon net talismans" can also restrain Lin Yingmei. As long as this star general is caught, the ancestor Wanli believes that he can use the flying dragon net again. It's not a problem to strangle her with a sword.

Lin Ying didn't change his brows, and directly smashed the Dragon Net Talisman with both fists. In a few blinks, his movement quickly approached Patriarch Wanli.

"Just in time."

Patriarch Wanli sneered, wanting to strangle him with Feifei sword.

Suddenly the air froze, and Patriarch Wanli was shocked to find that all the flying swords seemed to be frozen.

Lin Yingmei sneered and stabbed her jade arm like a sharp spear.

what…

Patriarch Wanli yelled.

pistol.

Frost freezes Kyushu! ! !