The Mighty Female Immortal

Chapter 646: Size two Luotian

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"Booming ~~"

A burst of thunderous sound came from the huge face, and the huge face that should have floated in the sky was suddenly blasted into the depths of the earth by the attack of the left. But the huge face did not dissipate, and it was still twisted sharply. The two giant eyes looked at the sky in the sky.

"Give me death!"

The left eye was like electricity, and the cold snorted, the long sword in the hand drawn a sword awn, like the Tianhe dying, smashing to the giant face on the ground.

When Xu Ziyan quietly left behind the ten-footed person, Zuotian did not know. The ten-footed giant is too big, Xu Ziyan is too small, and Xu Ziyan will also adjust his body to the lowest when he leaves, completely hiding his breath. And at that time, there were still dragons in the air, the attack of Kun Peng and the fire unicorn, not to mention that the body shape of Xu Ziyan was not found in the left, that is, those onlookers, many of them were attracted by the dazzling battle scene in the middle, no I found Xu Ziyan's departure.

Therefore, at this time, Zuotian thought that Xu Ziyan was in the huge face. His sword of strength only fell on the huge face in an instant. Jianmang raged on the giant face, a sword mark was formed on the giant face, and the giant face was decomposed.

"Ha ha ha... Xu Ziyan, I see how long you can hold on?"

Another sword, like a galaxy, slammed into the giant face that was still struggling on the ground.

At this time, Xu Ziyan, who was standing next to Gongsun Qingtian and others, immediately said to the people on his side:

"Little white. Shape. Everyone is ready to escape!"

At the same time, the giant face that had been bombarded on the ground and had a lot of holes on his face suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"Left, the beginning of the gods is just that!"

Zuo Tian snorted and snorted. This smashing earth and the violent swordsman shredded the void, and the sword-like mans that fell like the Tianhe River suddenly were injected into the real yuan by the left sky, turning into a substantial sword. Rumbled toward the giant face on the ground.

When I thought of Xu Ziyan repeatedly rejecting myself, I thought that Xu Ziyan could support two moves in front of her, and the heart of Zuotian was furious. And his heart also has a hint of fear, is the fear of Xu Ziyan. The Xu Ziyan in front of him is only the cultivation of the knot period, and he can resist his own efforts. If Xu Ziyan grows to his own height, he will not be killed by Xu Ziyan. The killing in the heart of Zuo Tian can never let Xu Ziyan live today.

At this time, Xiaobai has already shown the body. Xu Ziyan, Houshan and Gongsun Qingtian did not hesitate to fall on the back of Xiaobai. The small white wings and one show, they plucked the Yanshan soul, Xu Lin and Ling Xiao three people, the Yanshan soul three The figure flashed and stood on the back of Xiaobai.

At this time, Xiao Bai did his best to spread his wings. Encourage the situation. Far away, Xu Ziyan sneaked:

"burst!"

The huge face on the ground suddenly burst, and the blasting power instantly collided with the swordsman who had been bombarded. A group of mushroom clouds rose from the ground and rushed to the swordsman. That is like a real sword, and a shattering sound of "咔嚓咔嚓" came from the point of contact with the mushroom cloud.

Seeing the countless cracks extending upwards, the sound of "咔嚓咔嚓" is endless. However, the rapid spread of the crack only spread to one third of the Jianmang, and it was stopped. The sacred sword was just a meal, and it fell down instantly, smashing the mushroom cloud that had skyrocketed, and then continued to fall towards the earth. The rumble burst into a burst. The earth left a deep crack, like a canyon.

Zuotian’s mouth passed a smile, and suddenly the smile was stiff on his face, and he turned his head to look to the left. The light flashed through the eyes and passed through the space. I saw Xu Ziyan standing on the top of Kunpeng.

Xu Ziyan’s face was awkward and sighed softly. I didn't think that I used a compensator composed of three hundred and sixty Fubaos. I couldn't bear the two hits in the left. It seems that my cultivation is still too low!

The look of Zuotian’s face showed a trace of sorrow and a trace of shock. He did not understand when Xu Ziyan ran. He did not expect to be able to leave in such a calm manner in the early days of his own cultivation. But now he just wants to chase, and there is no chance. It is natural for him to recognize Xu Ziyan and others who are riding a Kun Peng in an instant, and he has reached the seventh-order Kun Peng. Even if he is a cult of the gods, he can only watch the other side leave.

Xu Ziyan sighed softly, just wanted to be with Houshan, Gongsun Qingtian salute, suddenly felt that his body shape was tight, and was instantly blocked by space. Under the horror of the shock, I still felt that the white clouds in front of me were flowing backwards, no matter how the whites under the feet struggled, but they could not move. In just a moment, they returned to the left.

Zuo Tian was also shocked by the situation that Xu Ziyan and others appeared in front of him in an instant, and his body flickered backwards, and Xu Ziyan and others opened the distance.

The space flickered and a figure gradually became apparent. Looking at Xu Ziyan and others with a gentle look, it was only this eye, and it was not a severe eye. It made Xu Ziyan and other people’s minds fall, and they sweated like a pulp. They all sat on the back of Xiaobai, and small. White also fell like a meteor on the ground.

The left-faced face that had just drifted back was a hi, hurriedly screaming in the air: "The disciple has seen the ancestors!"

Wang Junjie also hurried forward, stumbled and said: "Grandchildren have seen Grandpa!"

Wang Liyun smiled faintly: "Get up!"

Zuo Tian and Wang Junjie stood up from the sky and stood respectfully and respectfully. Wang Liyun’s eyes looked at the ground. At this time, Xu Ziyan and others on the ground had already climbed from the ground, and Xiaobai also recovered the human form, and Wang Yuyun, who was shocked to look at the void.

Wang Liyun looked at the eyes of Xu Ziyan and others and suddenly moved. He nodded slightly and his eyes moved. He moved Xu Ziyan, Xu Lin and Yanshan soul from the ground to his own, and said softly:

"The deity does not know who you are, nor what conflicts you have just had with Da Luotian disciples. As long as you are willing to join Da Luotian, the deity will not be embarrassed."

At this time, Xu Ziyan, Yanshan Soul and Xu Lin received unprecedented pressure. The hatred of Xu Lin’s eyes flashed, and the mouth of Yanshan’s soul opened Zhang, but he did not say anything. The pressure that Wang Liyun gave him was too great. He keenly felt that the breath of Wang Woyun was exactly the same as that of Xiao Luotian's ancestor Yan Xingyun.

At this time, Xu Ziyan was very powerful in both the mind and the body. Under the breath of Wang Woyun, there was no ability to resist at all. It’s just that the heart is still stubbornly stubbornly stuck in the heart, slowly and laboriously took a deep breath, just want to shake his head and refuse, but heard the sound of the Yanshan soul trembling around him:

"You... are you the big Luotian ancestor Wang Woyun?"

Xu Ziyan’s heart was a shock, and there was a faint color on his face. The monks who were onlookers also looked blank at the moment, and they had a fearful color in their hearts. Even some monks have begun to leave quietly.

Wang Woyun is a monk in the Mahayana period. This is known on the mainland of the Cangwu. As long as it is not a monk like Xu Ziyan who came to the Xiuxian world, he knows it. But few people have seen it. Nowadays, the person who looks like a middle-aged man in front of him is a master of the Mahayana period, and one can't help but lose heart.

Not bad!

The mind is lost, just because of a name!

Wang Liyun’s heart also showed a strange strangeness. He did not understand that no one around tens of thousands of monks recognized himself. How could a little boy recognize him? Just as his confused eyes looked at the soul of Yanshan, a burst of "haha" laughter came from the void, and a figure appeared suddenly next to the soul of Yanshan.

"Wang Woyun, you are really shameless, want to accept my apprentice Sun Jin Da Luotian, do you match?"

"Zhuzu!"

Yanshan soul turned to find the Yan Xingyun standing by his side, his heart was overjoyed, and his hands grabbed the arms of Yan Xingyun and shouted:

"Zhuzu, how come you are! Is it lonely in the mountains, want to see the majestic posture of the mountains and souls?"

Yan Xingyun's face was pumped, and the opposite side of Wang Woyun's mouth twitched unconsciously, and then resumed normal, faintly said:

"Yan Xingyun, since this boy is your grandson, I don't accept it. But the other two people have nothing to do with your big Luotian?"

"Zhuzu?" Yanshan soul shouted anxiously.

Yan Xingyun blocked the Yanshan soul with a wave of his hand, and his body shape flashed, and the Yanshan soul and the thick mountain disappeared instantly, leaving only a little space left:

"Wang Woyun, I don't care about people who have nothing to do with my little Luotian. I came here to Wushan Lingbao. You are willing to waste your energy and follow you, hahaha..."

The face of Xu Ziyan and others is a change. The appearance of Yan Xingyun just raised the hope of Xu Ziyan’s heart. I think that by virtue of my own friendship with Yanshan soul, Yan Xingyun will take care of himself once. I did not expect Yan Xingyun to have no chance to speak to Yanshan Soul.

Xu Ziyan’s heart is a sinking. Yan Xingyun not only left himself, but also took away the Yanshan soul and the thick mountain, letting the strength of this side fall again. However, there is a bitter smile in the heart of the moment. Is there a presence of Yanshan Soul and Houshan, can you change the situation in front of you? The other party is a master of the Mahayana period, and there is no ability to resist in front of him.

Just as Xu Ziyan was guilty, Wang Wangyun’s gaze glanced over again, and there was already a trace of impatience in his eyes. Xu Ziyan’s heart was a tight one, but in the end he still gritted his teeth and shook his head firmly.

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