After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Even a powerful cultivator is as small as an ant in front of nature.

What's more, now, the big guy has no magic weapon and was seriously injured, so he can only run wild on two legs.

The pyroclastic flow, Qiao Wan remembered, was extremely fast, and as long as it was engulfed, it would not be saved immediately.

However, the volcanic ash and smoke were billowing in the sky, and it became a very unreliable thing to let Lai Fu come out and ride the dragon.

Fortunately, everyone has their own escape tactics, such as "Shunbu", "Lingbo Microbuy" and so on? The spiritual power was mobilized to the extreme, Qiao Wan even started the subtle footwork, and was chased by the volcanic debris flow behind her to run wildly!

And Ma Huaizhen responded very quickly, and quickly used a voice transmission to enter the secret order: "Quick! Go to meet!! If a disciple dies here, don't come back!!"

What came with the pyroclastic flow was the mountain that collapsed inch by inch by the strong vibration behind it!

The collapsing secret realm behind him is like a fast dragon chasing everyone's buttocks and biting.

Fortunately, everyone's desire to survive is very strong. Although everyone was a little embarrassed, they finally rushed out of the secret realm in gray and blood!

At the moment of rushing out of the secret realm, no one dared to relax, and clenched the knives or swords in their hands, and looked coldly at the magic soldiers who had already been guarding in front of the secret realm.

The other party gave an order: "None of them are allowed to run away!"

Qi Feidao immediately put down Fang Lingqing on his back, put on his straw sandals, and rushed forward with a solemn expression.

The young man's footsteps were flying, and his rather sloppy clothes were fluttering in the air. Huo was like a flash of electric light. Every blow was fast and accurate, and he was not sloppy.

The few disciples who rushed out with Qi Feidao were surprised to find that the senior brothers of the Chongde Ancient Garden were more terrifying than they thought.

At this time, Qi Feidao had become a machine with tight calculations. He was the only one who picked a few leaves, branches, rocks, etc., and the array of formations trapped hundreds of demon soldiers in front of him.

"Let's go." Under the high load of the brain, Qi Feidao still didn't forget to turn around and instructed: "I'm here, take Xiaofang away."

Those disciples were dumbfounded and subconsciously wanted to help Fang Lingqing, but they did not expect that the young man had woken up leisurely, and immediately shook his head and pushed away the disciple who was about to help him.

Fang Lingqing hesitated for a moment, and thousands of spiritual threads sprang out from behind him, sweeping down the nearby demon soldiers, "I'm here to help too."

It's true that he was made into a puppet, but he has been upgraded.

Qi Feidao glanced at Fang Lingqing, and he was too lazy to talk about him because of the time constraints, so he just let him retreat behind him.

Fang Lingqing smiled, a little smugly: "At this time, it's obviously Senior Brother Qi, please step back behind me."

The overwhelming spiritual silk burst out and instantly became Qi Feidao's best cover! Forced by the cold light that could cut iron like mud, no one of the demon soldiers on the scene dared to step forward for a while.

And at the other end.

Meng Canglang and Gan Nan were also fighting.

The big blood hole in the young man's abdomen was still bleeding, but Meng Canglang pulled out the giant sword on the door behind him without changing his face, and placed it in front of him, looking at the sea-like magic soldier in front of him. Immediately it turned firm again.

"Come on, I didn't want to use this trick."

Gan Nan was taken aback: "Meng Daoyou?"

Meng Canglang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual power attached to the giant sword on the door panel gradually turned into a flowing water film. A huge vortex.

The water splashes from this vortex are like sharp blades.

Gan Nan watched in shock. Anyone who was touched by this vortex, or who accidentally fell into this vortex, was instantly smashed into a large mass of flesh and blood and blood mist.

Water is indeed calm and gentle, flowing with the terrain, and Meng Canglang is indeed gentle and upright.

But everyone has forgotten that if the water becomes angry, the waves will rise several meters and engulf a city, it is not even a problem.

The blood mist poured on Gan Nan's face, the young man touched his cheek, looked at Meng Canglang who looked like a giant meat grinder in front of him, and was slightly taken aback.

What about him, what can he do, he is a little white dragon.

he……

He was such a waste that he couldn't even protect Wan'er sister, and even asked Qiao Wan to protect him.

He, he is clearly a little white dragon, Ao Clan who can control water in the sky.

His eyes fell on the demon soldier not far away, and the young man's glazed eyes suddenly showed a faint coldness, and the tips of his white hair had a little seaweed-like greenness, which was slightly raised in the blood mist.

The young man's eyes were faintly red again, but he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He is indeed a waste, but he also has two talents that others cannot match, that is, the spiritual power that does not require money and the natural ability to control water! !

As the youth's eyes turned firm, he raised his hand.

In the blink of an eye, from the demon soldier in front of him, to the second, third, fourth... Countless demon soldiers who were still fighting were slightly stagnant.

Meng Canglang's eyes widened in surprise.

At first, it was just a slight "puchi", a thin sound like breaking ice, followed by numerous "puchi", "puchi" and "puchi".

Dozens of blood-colored ice ridges protruded from the demon soldiers' limbs and even their faces. In the blink of an eye, the blood in the bodies of the hundreds of demon soldiers in front of them quickly froze, and in the next second, they turned into ice ridges. Broken skin.

From a distance, it looks like a group of frozen hedgehogs.

After doing all this, the young man gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he pulled out the knife that was basically unsheathed around his waist, roared with tears, and rushed up!

It's all Demon Domain's fault! he! He wants to avenge the Wan'er sister! ! !

As soon as he jumped out of the secret realm and looked at the empty left and right, Xiu Gou groaned in his heart.

It's over, but I got separated from His Majesty.

However, he is also the right arm of the Demon Emperor. The young man's expression is slightly serious, his fingers are stretched out, the blue veins are protruding, the fingernails are sharp and pointed, the canine teeth in his mouth are also stretched out, his ears move slightly, and he intends to kill them first!

But at this moment, he saw someone.

At that moment, the young man could not even describe his feelings.

He saw a woman walking on the **** battlefield.

The woman's face was gentle, beautiful, and she had no intentions on her face. She shuttled through the battlefield and rescued people with Qixia Fairy Gao Lanzhi.

It's like an orchid wandering between life and death, quiet and calm.

How soft and fragile human beings are.

Especially human women, Big Yellow Dog thought blankly.

The murderousness of the youth's body was unexpectedly restrained, and even the drooping ears could not help but fly up.

...

Qiao Wan, or Lu Cixian was also on his way.

From the moment she just rushed out of the secret realm, she suddenly felt blessed, and tried to combine Lei Mou who lost you with the subtle footwork, and poured lightning into her feet.

This attempt was very successful. With the Thunderbolt bonus, her speed not only increased like a fly, but when she rushed out, light blue thunderclouds flickered under her feet, sparks and lightning all the way, and the effect was very cool.

After confirming the direction, Qiao Wan hurried straight to the direction of the camp without stopping.

Finally, his eyes caught a glimpse of the sea of ​​people not far away, and a few familiar figures in the sea of ​​people, Ma Huaizhen, Xiao Boyang, Venerable Miaofa...

Ma Huaizhen was shocked: "Lu Cixian?!"

The young man was brave enough to ignore Ma Huaizhen, and he didn't even see the magic trick that was not far away. He raised his hand and summoned the mirage dragon without changing his face. Jumped up to the cloud, jumped to—

In front of Xiao Huan.

The young man glanced at Xiao Huan and pulled the corner of his lips into a smile: "I didn't expect Daoyou Xiao to become the head of the Xiao family after not seeing him for a few days. It's such a grand style."

Lu Cixian?

Xiao Huan was so keen, he immediately sensed something was wrong, but he suppressed the coldness between his brows, showing a gentle smile as always, and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Lu, it's been a long time."

The young man didn't seem to want to greet him, and turned to face the various factions in the cultivation world in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao is indeed a young Yingjie, but you all know that the seat of the Xiao family's patriarch was taken by Xiao Huan, who killed his brother and killed his father!!"

As soon as the boy arrived, he dropped a heavy bomb on the crowd.

Everyone present, even Gongsun Bingzi looked surprised: "What did you say?"

Xiao Jingzhou died strangely. Apart from the Xiao family, as long as Kunshan knew, Xiao Jingzhou's death had nothing to do with Qiao Wan. Although he knew that Xiao Jingzhou's death might have been helped by Xiao Huan, he was directly pointed out in front of everyone. , almost caused an uproar.

At this moment, the young man immediately restrained all his expressions, looked at the immortal and jade-boned young man in front of him, and said with a smile, "Friend Lu, do you think you can stop me?"

He has endured humiliation for decades, Xiao Huan almost thought coldly.

Whoever gets in his way today must die.

The long sword is unsheathed. This is Xiao Huan's saber.

But the blade of this sword was as sharp as autumn frost.

Ma Huaizhen immediately noticed something was wrong: "The Sword of Punishment! Xiao Huan is going to use the Sword of Punishment! Stop him!!"

But one step later, the sword light lit up! Seeing the sea of ​​​​clouds surging around him, like a sea of ​​waves, Lu Cixian was immediately forced down by the sword intent!

Is this the Sword Manual of Zhuxie?

Gongsun Bingzi opened her mouth slightly.

However, starting with the first style, this cold light sword light can already match the momentum of a million soldiers.

But Xiao Huan may have decided to kill Lu Cixian today! Another stab! ! The sword intent is like a dragon, roaring down the cloud head, chasing the young man's heart.

Xiao Huan's eyes suddenly became cold, and he was about to start the second move, but unexpectedly, his chest suddenly stagnates, his blood surged, and the sword intent stopped half an inch before the boy's heart.

how... how is it possible...

Xiao Huan's face changed suddenly, and the lazy and graceful face of the past disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qiao Wan watched calmly as this graceful young man stumbled unexpectedly, spewing a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, splashing the snow-white fox fur on his body.

This is indeed the Sword Manual of Punishing Evil.

However, what if even Xiao Huan got the fake Zhuxie Sword Manual from the beginning?