Although the three women are not at ease, but also know that can not stop Ye Fan, can only watch the man leave.
"Lan Lan, do you think the sword God will What's the accident? What can I do if I meet ye Xuanguang? " Xiao huaisu worried.
Feng Qinglan looked at his best friend with deep meaning, "Su Su Are you... "
Although the words are not complete, but Xiao huaisu obviously understood.
She blushed and lowered her head. "I I'm from Phoenix family. Don't think about it, just care about it. "
Feng Qinglan looks at her friend with a sigh in her heart.
Fairyland.
The once sacred power center of Dongtianfudi was surrounded by more than a dozen small magic crystal flying boats.
More than 100 soldiers of obsidian army, under the leadership of several chaos state generals, directly captured the whole fairyland.
Inside and outside, at this time, monks from various major clans and aristocratic families had gathered.
Because of resistance or failure in selection, thousands of bodies of practitioners were abandoned on the huge platform outside the immortal palace, and a "corpse mountain" was built.
The fresh air of Xiangong was filled with a strong smell of blood and stench.
In the deepest part of the palace, in the beautiful Pavilion in the middle of the lake, several soldiers in the chaotic state are sitting on the seats originally belonging to the saints.
The surrounding lake was frozen, and there were people standing on it.
Thousands of pairs of eyes interwoven with anger, fear, panic and all kinds of complicated expressions looked at the soldiers sitting in the pavilion, but they all dared to be angry and speechless.
Two figures were fighting over an empty lake.
Cup Mo Ting holds the green snake sword. At this time, he has practiced his holy spirit to the extreme, even using the sword meaning of "drunk oneself".
Don't stop with the cup of dishevelled hair, and her eyes are as red as a devil. She is waving her sword at a sorceress in a black cloak, purple robe and a black magic hat with a wide brim!
However, no matter how the cup does not stop attacking, the female mage's figure always uses the most ingenious angle to avoid easily.
Moreover, before long, the speed of the sword wielding without stopping was greatly reduced.
Until, the cup does not stop, like a trapped beast, no longer difficult to move!
"What happened to jiujianxian?"
"What's the situation? Why can't he move? "
Looking at the fighting saints of Dongtianfudi nervously, they are in a hurry.
Suddenly, a cruel scene appeared!
Cup does not stop the hands, legs, unexpectedly by a certain force, directly cut off!?
The blood flew out and the broken limbs fell in the air.
Don't stop crying bitterly, watching his hands leave him, one hand still holding the green snake sword.
"Master jiujianxian!"
On the other side of the Shenjian sect, Hua Xiaoluo saw this scene and cried to rush out.
However, Luo Li and Yao Ruoyun were still held in their arms.
"Elder martial sister! Don't be impulsive! You can't save the old man! "
Hua Xiaoluo sobs. After all, Ye Fan is not there at ordinary times. She is also taken care of by cup Mo Ting, which is like a kind elder.
Looking at the elder who often met, she was so humiliated to cut off her limbs, and her heart was broken.
Cup Mo Ting fell on the frozen lake with blood all over his body, and his face was pale.
Although he can reshape the body, but such a heavy injury, not a few days can not recover.
"You What did you do? " Don't stop gnashing your teeth.
Purple robed female mage fell down, evil spirit a smile, "I have no obligation to explain my magic with garbage.".
"One of the so-called" three immortals of the sword "is the so-called" three immortals "?
If it wasn't for the third sister's hand, this guy would have been chopped.
Brother, let me see, whether it's Dongtianfudi or the shenjianzong, it's a bit redundant to test their strength. ".
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, a slender man is holding two enchanting women in his arms, joking and satirizing.
A strong man sitting in the middle, with a rough face and thick armor, was next to two huge round hammers.
"Don't stop drinking You have some skills. Can I give you a chance to serve his majesty Xuanlong or die here? " The strong man asked in a deep voice.
The cup does not stop sneering, "let a cup serve that tyrant? Never die
As soon as the words were finished, the mage in the purple robe waved her red staff.
"Ah! ——”
cup Mo stopped shrieking and saw a part of his lower body cut off!
Excessive pain, let cup do not stop facial distortion.
"Ah ah If you don't care, your life will be destroyed. However, there is no need to leave any offspring for the waste. "The female mage giggled and looked excited.
Seeing this scene, the people of Shenjian sect were gnashing their teeth one by one, and they were already shaking with anger.Many of the monks in holy land who have a good relationship with cupping Mo Ting can't bear to look at it more and turn away.
Suddenly, a small figure, forced to break away from the arm of the people next to him, rushed out!
"Cup master!"
Hua Xiaoluo rushed to the cup Mo Ting side, crying and holding the cup full of blood Mo Ting, took out a healing pill, let cup Mo stop take it.
"Little girl, I'm not timid." in the pavilion, a man with a long face grinned.
Cup Mo stopped coughing blood, shaking his head: "Xiao Luo Leave me alone. They'll kill you.
The flower small falls but the eye socket is bright red, the tear poususu falls: "kill to kill! I'm not afraid
"Silly boy..." The cup does not stop, the corner of the eye also hangs the tear.
Hua Xiaoluo raised his head and swore at the generals in the pavilion: "why do you want to do this?"!? If you want to kill, why torture the elder!? What kind of masters are you!?
If you look at people like you, you will know that Xuanlong emperor is not a good man! We won't do anything for him! "
"Little thing, with your little accomplishments, you deserve to talk about Emperor Xuanlong?"
A face seems to have been burned, a ferocious man, suddenly took out a diamond silver gray Throwing Knife, directly toward the head of Hua Xiaoluo thrown out!
The flying knife was as fast as a beam of light. The monks in holy land didn't respond to it in an instant!
Electric light and stone fire!
The flying knife suddenly stopped in mid air, just an inch in front of Hua Xiaoluo's forehead, and fell down!
The ferocious man stood up and asked angrily, "who is it!? Stand up
The purple robed female mage looked at one side of the pavilion, an old mage in grey robe.
"Cluck You can bear it, Phillips. After so many people die, you don't pretend to be dumb anymore? "
With a long sigh, Phillips, leaning on his staff, walked slowly to the open lake.
He looked at the generals in the pavilion and couldn't bear to look at the cup that had lost its fighting power.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if the old man can take on a few moves, can you spare this little girl?"
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