Chapter 270: First

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Walking with the dragon, he can travel thousands of miles a day, and Meng Guangze's spiritual consciousness can be spread out and can accommodate hundreds of miles in radius.

With these two cheating devices, Qiao Wan seemed to be on the hook, not to mention that there was a big killer sitting next to him with his eyes closed and resting.

Soldiers are very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he quickly locked the position of the other disciples.

As a result, the disciples who were still in a desperate situation and fought **** battles saw a flying dragon suddenly descend from the sky.

Vibrant from the sky, swallow the mountains and rivers.

He tried his best to kick the monster in front of him, pulled out his sword, and inadvertently glanced out of the corner of his eye. After seeing the dragon shadow on the cloud head, the disciples of Chongde Ancient Garden were stunned for a moment. girl.

The disciples of Chongde Ancient Garden who were already in despair widened their eyes, and when they saw the flying dragon in the sky, they suddenly screamed in shock!

"Again!!"

"Here comes another one!!"

"Sister!!"

Xie Hongdan turned back suddenly and was immediately surprised.

Where did this dragon come from?

Fighting so far, they are exhausted and exhausted.

Now there is another dragon that occupies almost the entire sky in front of him.

Between the clouds and rolling clouds, flying dragons hovering in the sky.

A burst of despair flashed in the eyes of several disciples present.

Here's another dragon, they... really can't hold it anymore.

"Get up!" Xie Hongdan of Chongde Ancient Garden's eyebrows stood upright, and took the first step: "Even if you die, you can't be useless!"

Thinking of this, the other disciples gritted their teeth and clenched their swords again, guarding the flying dragons in the sky, waiting for them.

The unexpected offensive did not come, and after flying in the clouds for several laps, the flying dragon suddenly descended slowly.

With a swing of the dragon's tail, the sky hangs upside down, and the golden-scaled dragon shadow seems to be radiating a thousand miles of red glow.

Xie Hongdan was stunned for a moment, and the clenched sword in his hand unwittingly loosened.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sky suddenly slammed into the sky.

"Not good!! Run!!" Xie Hongdan shouted, but it was a step too late.

This palm is also as fast as a vigorous Youlong, and he faintly vomited a black dragon shadow in mid-air. The black dragon let out a dragon roar, swiftly rubbing Xie Hongdan and other dozens of disciples behind him, and quickly submerged into the ground.

With just this palm, in the blink of an eye, the ground behind everyone cracked inch by inch, opening a large rift valley that stretched several meters.

The countless monsters that had just been captured by the flying dragon couldn't stop during the chase, and fell into the rift valley like a mountain toppled.

Xie Hongdan turned his neck in disbelief and looked under the sky and above the flying dragon.

This palm... directly changes the terrain.

Can this still be hacked?

At this moment, under the sword shadow and dragon scales, a clear and gentle voice suddenly rang out.

The young man was dressed in Danxia, standing on the dragon's spine with his sleeves down, with clouds and mist rushing under his feet, his robe sleeves fluttering, and he frowned and shouted loudly: "I am Lu Cixian of the Injustice Academy! Please come forward and meet with us quickly. And!! Split this fairy palace, so as to fight the devil to the death!"

Lu Cixian? !

The crowd was stunned for a while, and one after another, there was a commotion.

Among them, some disciples of Chongde Ancient Court who had heard of Lu Cixian's name already showed overjoyed expressions on their faces, while others who had never heard of Injustice Academy were all dazed.

"It's not too late! Please, fellow Daoists, quickly climb the dragon's back and make peace with us!"

Before on the Lisheng Peak, Xie Hongdan had met Lu Cixian. He knew that the other party was a friend rather than an enemy. The situation was urgent, so he didn't bother anymore. He sheathed his sword and took the lead to climb the "Dragon Ladder" with its tail hanging upside down. Go to the sky.

Once on the Dragon's Back, Qiao Wan immediately stretched out a hand and pulled it.

Although Xie Hongdan looked tired, his eyes were bright, and his expression couldn't hide the excitement: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for coming to relieve the siege."

Seeing this, the others also climbed the dragon ladder one after another, took away the magic weapon, and sat down.

Desolate oil clouds, the vast and long wind brushed against the ear, escaped from death, and the exhausted disciples sat on the dragon's spine, and finally took a breath for a short while.

But before he could relax, he couldn't help but cast his curious eyes on the two monks who were sitting far away.

The one who shouted Xuanyi, with an imposing manner, was the one who split the palm before?

The man's eyes were half-closed, his face pale, as if he was resting.

Recalling the palm that changed the mountain just now, everyone was afraid and sweaty.

This... is this Nima still human?

Why didn't they know that this time the fellow practitioners had such a powerful character?

Everywhere in the line, the young man stood on the dragon's spine and shouted loudly.

"I am Lu Cixian of the Injustice Academy! Please come forward and make peace with us!! Split this fairy palace so that you can fight the devil to the death!"

Long Xiao sounded on the top of Xie Xingzhi's group.

Qiao Wan climbed to the Dragon's Back, frowning and drinking coldly: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, I am Lu Cixian of the Injustice Academy! Please, fellow Daoists, quickly come forward to make peace with us, split this fairy palace, and fight to the death with the Demon Realm!"

Lu Cixian?

Rao Xie Xingzhi couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Four eyes facing each other.

The young man's crown was covered in blood, the yin and yang of Tai Chi on the black robe, the mountains and rivers, clouds and clouds splashed blood, and his eyes were cold with murderous intent.

At this moment, the grievances and grievances in the past disappeared without a trace, and there was a little entrustment in the eyes of the young man.

Xie Xingzhi didn't step forward immediately, but turned his head sideways and lowered his voice: "The others will come first! Hold on to your Highness!"

The little Taoist priest in Chaotianling was anxious: "Senior brother! Your injury!"

Behind the man, a knife-edge that crossed the back muscles was faintly visible, which was shocking.

If the blade was an inch deeper, it seemed that Xie Xingzhi could be split in half immediately!

Xie Xingzhi's expression was resolute, and the other disciples were about to cry.

"Xie Daoyou (senior brother)! You go first!"

If they said that when they first came into contact with them, they still felt that the rumored man of heaven was a bit arrogant and stubborn, but as they walked down the road, he was the one who protected them when the beast swarms attacked, and he was the one who took the lead. Now He was the one who took the initiative to speak out!

Although they still feel that this heavenly favored son, Zhen Nima, is lacking in heart, it does not prevent them from admiring this gentleman who truly works hard and helps the weak.

Xie Xingzhi ignored his little junior brother, but instead looked at Lu Cixian, nodded slightly at Lu Cixian, and said solemnly, "Xie Mou is willing to help the Taoist friends to open the way for the queen of the Taoist friends!"

Jia Ying, who was sitting on the dragon's back and taking a rest, couldn't help but look sideways slightly when she heard this.

Immediately, he lowered his voice: "You don't need to open the way."

There was a hint of admiration in the man's voice.

A young man with strength, who is not afraid of death, has always been the object of protection from a fighting madman like the Demon Emperor Jiaying.

Before he finished speaking, a thunderclap sounded, and the shocking palm of Xiaohan fell from the sky, and immediately split a rift valley, isolating the monsters and the crowd, and once again shocked Chaotianling and the others.

Xie Xingzhi was startled.

After being stunned for half a second, he finally came to his senses. He immediately accepted the black iron heavy sword and said thanks, and climbed the dragon's back as usual.

This time, the others finally saw it. It was originally a young man. Although he managed to escape from death, he could not help but admire the power to split mountains and rivers. ...It seems to be a big guy wearing a vest and hiding it.

I just don't know who is under the vest?

No matter what, it's always reassuring to have a big boss around.

Going to another place, a team on the ground is hiding from each other, trying to break out of the beast horde.

As Lu Cixian shouted loudly, a long and jade-like boy walked out of the crowd, with a face like a young man who was snowing in the distant mountains.

Pei Chunzheng.

At first sight of each other, both of them were slightly taken aback.

A little blood splattered on the boy Ruyu's face, and his eyes were cold.

Although it is true that it is a demon, at this critical moment, he still tried his best to protect his companions behind him.

"Lu... Fellow Daoist Lu...?!" The white-haired young man was clearly crying just now, with a happy expression on his face, with excitement and longing in his glazed eyes, and regardless of his injuries, he stumbled towards Lu Cixian.

"Fellow Daoist Lu...you...have you seen the girl Wan'er? Is the girl Wan'er still there?"

Pei Chunzheng couldn't help clenching the sword in his hand.

Lu Cixian, or Qiao Wan, looked away, his throat choked slightly.

"Sorry, fellow Daoist Gan." Qiao Wan said softly, "I...I don't know either."

Although guilty, but at this time "Qiao Wan" can't appear.

Hope was dashed, the young man staggered a step, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

Qiao Wan comforted: "Qiao Wan has escaped so many times, maybe she can escape this time."

"Fellow Daoist Gan, please walk with us, hack this fairy palace together, and fight against the demon domain."

The young man crawled on the ground, finally unable to hold back his wailing.

After crying for a long time, the young man wiped his tears with all his strength, and suddenly turned into a white dragon with white scales and leaped up into the sky.

Bailong looked sad: "Gan is incompetent and can't do anything for you fellow daoists, please, fellow daoists who can't sit down, mount me on the back of the dragon, so as not to be squeezed by the wound, so that I can do something for you fellow daoists. Thin power."

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and moved her slightly sad eyes away.

It's not that she doesn't want to recognize Gan Nan.

Gannan is her first and best friend.

She...she misses him too! !

But "Joe Wan" has more important things to do now!

The fire just went out.

Looking at the newly-baked sword and the girl who was a little helpless in front of him, Meng Guangze's voice was gentle and powerful.

"Punishment Fanzheng, Jin Ximei, craftsmanship and smelting skill, the fire is all right, and the execution is not evil."

"If you don't peel it off, you won't be able to break the rope; if you don't peel it off, if you don't force it, you'll be slaughtered, oxen and horses, and suddenly ears."

"Ah Wan, being a man is like casting a sword." He touched his daughter's head again, and the fine lines at the corners of Meng Guangze's eyes looked kind and gracious, "Don't be afraid, the heaven will give you great responsibilities. You are stronger."

The sword in his hand is black and gold, and the hilt is engraved with strong and powerful characters.

"Row"!

The center of the sword body is embedded with red fire and golden tires, and the cold light is revealed.

After the baptism of war and the wind and the frost, it is Wen Shi Xingzhu who is waiting for the sword to scream and hit the great wilderness with his sword!

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