The other three people had lower cultivation than Hu Hai, and seemed even more unbearable. They were surrounded by dangers, like fallen leaves in the strong wind, and could lose at any time.

Shui Lingling, who fought with Bai Wuxue, was willing to help but could not get out of her body.

After all, what she is best at is medium and long distance combat. If she distances herself and fights alone, her strength will definitely be better than the other party.

But at this moment, Shui Lingling, who was waving a purple longbow, couldn't free her hands.

It is already very difficult to remain undefeated in Bai Wuxue's hands.

Bai Wuxue's face was relaxed, and snowflakes were floating all over her body. She stood in the wind and snow and smiled faintly: "Shui Lingling, I admit that your strength is so far ahead of me. Unfortunately, you junior brothers don't seem to be competing."

"I advise you to give up this true dragon bone, so as not to insult yourself when you get the time."

Shui Lingling looked slightly angry and murmured in her heart, if Xiao Chen was here, she wouldn't have to be so passive at this moment.

Thinking of Xiao Chen, Shui Lingling suddenly felt guilty. If it weren't for the time when she insisted on forcing her to pass through the True Dragon Storm, Xiao Chen wouldn't have to die inside.

call out!

Bai Wuxue's eyes were like torches, and he immediately grabbed the flaws exposed in Shui Lingling's trance, bullying her body, and snowflakes gathered in her palm.

The palm suddenly became as icy as jade, heading towards the lightning-like seal of Shui Lingling, silently, this palm contained a powerful murderous intent.

By the time Shui Lingling realized it, she could no longer avoid it, and she just waited to take the palm head-on.

The cold air was like the wind, and Shui Lingling's red lips turned white, her head covered with a faint white frost.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Shui Lingling's body retreated a hundred meters, quickly operated the Xuanyang technique, and white mist rose up on her body.

Only after removing the cold air from the body did the face look better.

The wind and snow kept falling, and the cold air was everywhere. Bai Wuxue laughed coldly and said, "Shui Lingling, you will also suffer from such low-level mistakes, which really disappoints me."

Bang!

A painful cry suddenly came from below, but it was the Haotian Sect Junsi who finally couldn't hold on and was knocked down by his opponent with a sword.

Then he slapped out a palm and spit out a mouthful of blood. Jun Si's face turned pale. The person who hurt her grinned and flashed, trying to give her the last blow.

Bai Wuxue saw this scene and couldn't help laughing and shouted coldly: "Shui Lingling, you have already failed, do you still have to persist!"

Shui Lingling's pretty face was slightly unwilling, but now the situation has reversed and there is no chance, so she can only give up.

Hu Hai and others were undoubtedly in their hearts. They finally came to this bone-burning place, but in the end they were still empty and could not get anything.

Huh, at this moment, a strong wind blew, rolling up Jun Si's body, the wind whirled around and pounced towards the person who hurt her.

boom!

A sudden sound of the calm air, a thunderous explosion sounded, and the explosion of space was trembling.

The disciple of the Yinji Sect screamed, his chest was broken, and he flew backwards in a mess, hitting the huge remains of the real dragon.

His face was distorted and he was in great pain. The blood at the corners of his mouth flowed out like a source, and his eyes showed deep reluctance.

The sudden strong wind shocked everyone, and he couldn't help but pause and looked at him.

Xiao Chen, who was driving the three green dragons and exerting the Tengyun Art to the extreme, slowly emerged.

"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, you are not dead!"

I think in my arms, my eyes are full of endless surprises.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, reached out to withdraw a soft force, and slowly pushed Jun Si's body down.

Hu Hai and Chen Xiao looked happy. Seeing that Xiao Chen was back alive and had great strength, he slapped a disciple of the Yinji Sect with one palm, which was undoubtedly a great uplift.

Only Wangcheng's face was pale and his heart was shocked. He murmured, as if he had seen a dream demon, "How could this guy not die!"

His opponent, however, had no scruples. He took advantage of his disorderly mind and kicked him directly into the face and kicked him over.

Xiao Chen floated gently, came to Shui Lingling's side and said, "Senior Sister, leave this person to me. You go downstairs and get rid of the crawlers."

When Shui Lingling saw that Xiao Chen was not dead, the knot in her heart was suddenly opened, and her cold face finally opened a smile.

But when Xiao Chen said this, he said a little worriedly: "Really can it?"

Xiao Chen smiled confidently and looked at Bai Wuxue and said, "It is naturally impossible to defeat him, but if you block him a hundred moves, you can only get it right."

After a hundred moves, Shui Lingling will definitely solve the trouble below. At that time, she will open the siege between Bai Wuxue and the other party will definitely lose.

"I trust you!"

Shui Lingling smiled gently, floated downwards, and gently pulled the bowstring and forced Hu Hai's opponent back.

Bai Wuxue looked at Xiao Chen with a cold look, and said with a disdainful smile: "I really don't know what kind of adventure you have got, which makes you feel so confident and want to die so much."

Xiao Chen smiled gently, waved the Yueying Knife with his left hand, stepped on the phantom of the green dragon, and said calmly: "I'm standing here to see how you kill me."

Ice Handprint!

The snowflakes floating in the sky condensed together in the evening, forming a huge ice palm that appeared out of thin air, like an iceberg pressing towards Xiao Chen.

This move appeared out of thin air, without any trace, but it was surprisingly powerful, which once made Xiao Chen feel embarrassed.

The dantian inside the body was crowded with purple clouds, floating out one by one, turning into rolling true energy, like a surging river, swaying among the meridians in Xiao Chen's body.

In an instant, the true energy was stirred up, and the clothes were in a wind and danced by themselves. All Xiao Chen's true energy was mobilized at this moment.

The immortal thunder artistic conception and 70% of the perfect sword intent are all gathered together, and Xiao Chen's spirit is highly concentrated.

A sword light flashed, and a purple lightning flashed from the sky, shaving through the void, illuminating the dim bone-burying land.

The intention of the knife, artistic conception, true essence, and everything gather on the moon shadow knife, turning into a dazzling purple sword light, surging out.

Click!

The light paused, and the ice handprint was split directly into two halves, passing by Xiao Chen, and then shattered with a bang and turned into ice chips all over the sky.

The remaining static electricity in the air blew into a drop of water and fell to the ground in a scattered manner.

The blade pointed directly at Bai Wuxue, Xiao Chen stepped on the green dragon, and the white clothes had a secret, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Seeing the other party calmly breaking his ice handprint, Bai Wuxue's pupils shrank slightly, which seemed quite surprising.

He clearly remembered that half a month ago, Xiao Chen was in a mess when facing his ice handprint. He threw out his tricks at the bottom of the box to resist.

How is it possible that in such a short time, progress is so great.

Can't afford to hurt

The book review area is full of twists and turns, and I really can't afford to hurt. I really don't know what heinous crime I committed.

There were three updates yesterday, but the first chapter was to make up for the debt, so when I ended, I said that two chapters were finished, not that I really only updated two chapters.

In addition, I really can't remember the three updates this month. When did I say three chapters a day? I saw that the book review area was very convincing, and I was afraid that I forgot it. After carefully checking the end of each chapter of this month, there is still nothing now.

This may have caused some misunderstandings. The first time I said that the third update was on the 2nd, and three chapters were updated on the same day. At the end of the chapter, everyone's rewards and monthly tickets were very good. Chapter 3 continued to be updated on the 3rd, and Chapter 4 continued to be updated on the 3rd for the Northeast Man Thirty-Three.

No. 3 wrote to fulfill everyone's promise at 2 a.m., No. 4 had something wrong and fell asleep on the keyboard in the early morning, so No. 5 made up for the chapter that No. 4 owed.

When I was saying some things, about updates, all the old book friends who followed me all the way knew that I was very slow in typing, and two updates every day were the limit.

During this period, from the end of last month to now, I asked myself that the update has definitely improved a lot compared to before.

I really worked hard, worked very hard, without any slackness, and I persevered no matter how hard I worked, because it was about to be the first anniversary of Xianwubu.

In addition, I personally have never agreed to exchange rewards and monthly tickets for updates. If you recall carefully, I have never expressed many rewards every month to update many chapters of the promise.

I just saw everyone, huge rewards and piles of monthly tickets. I felt guilty and continued to update twice like this. I really am sorry for everyone's enthusiasm.

Then I took the initiative to jump out and update three chapters.

Sometimes I am in good condition and completed the third update quickly. Sometimes I am in poor condition and become a slap in the face and cause trouble for myself. I deserve it until two or three o'clock.

In addition, I am not a saint, but I am definitely not as unbearable as everyone says.

Even though I have achieved my current results, I have never felt any pride or complacency.

I know my own strength, and I have never changed like before. I just want to continue writing Xianwu well, bringing me some comfort to everyone.

Don’t blindly confront me and you. I always think that those who watch Xianwu are all friends.

I am not strong inside. Every day I get up and see the book review area. I feel so uncomfortable that I think so many people are friends and criticizing me!

"It started fighting, it really started fighting!"

Those sect warriors following Xiao Chen's footsteps all the way. When they saw Xiao Chen's blade pointing directly at Bai Wuxue, they immediately shouted.

The place where the bones buried are five real dragon bones. If you want to talk about the most intense battle, you will naturally have to say that the remains in the center. An Junxi, the Thunder Palace, fought against the five demon clans.

An Junxi's strength is as powerful as the legendary one. With the lightning, he calmly fought against the five demon cultivators.

Standing on the dragon bone, standing proudly, one man and one whip, suppressing the semi-saint-level casual cultivators of the five demon clans tightly and blocking them steadily outside.

But An Junxi has been famous for a long time. Although such strength is surprising, it is reasonable.

Without the battle between Xiao Chen and Bai Wuxue, it was as exciting as that. The seven giants in the Tianwu Domain have not encountered serious challengers for many years.

They have a noble status, a high reputation, and are so popular that they are everywhere. They have stood firm for more than ten years, and their golden signs have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Chapter completed!