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Chapter 51

The vest fell off

Author: Tang Youyou

The vest fell off

Xue Xingchen's hoarse voice was like a thunder, exploding above everyone's heads.

The disciples who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads with all their strength to look at Hua Chaoyang.

She has a slender figure, but her eyes are bright and lively, revealing perseverance and stubbornness that are different from ordinary people.

How could Hua Chaoyang be a soul-duling person?

Haven't the soul-duling people disappeared for thousands of years?

Will the graceful and graceful girl in front of me be the soul-transferring person that everyone can kill?

Long Qingfeng and Yu Hantang looked at each other and remained silent in tacit understanding.

The secret can't be kept anymore.

Hua Chaoyang's identity was revealed, and A Li was so anxious that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was worried that it was not the right time to reveal her identity. With his current body, he had not yet recovered to the point where he could protect her.

The more anxious he became, the faster his true energy reversed, and the backlash was another mouthful of blood.

"Are you okay?" Hua Chaoyang was worried about A Li, and while he rushed out the spell, he saw the green silk ribbon shining brightly in mid-air, fighting with the five-color palm in the air.

In mid-air, the green light was brilliant, and the five colors flickered. The glazed green silk ribbons of Hua Chaoyang were as fast as lightning. In an instant, several green silk ribbons appeared, trapping the colorful palms in the center.

Seeing this, the others withdrew their spiritual power one after another.

Because since Liuli Qingling was sacrificed, they have no place to use.

A Li was worried that Hua Chaoyang would be distracted, so he said to her, "I'm fine. You concentrate on dealing with the five-colored Buddha's Palm, and I'll capture the thief's leader."

He understood the principle of capturing the thief first, but he had just focused all his energy on dealing with the colorful Buddha's palm and couldn't get away from it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic formula in his hand turned into a sword-like spiritual force that directly hit Yuan Shengmu's barrier.

The chaos in front of him is Xue Xingchen's goal.

He stood on the high platform, ignored the fight at the scene, faced the shock of everyone, and happily told the whole story.

"Why do you think I tolerate Hua Chaoyang? Because I have long felt that there is something wrong with her. I just want to find evidence that she is a soul-transferring person."

He pointed to the audience: "Chen Tan, Pei Qiuxin, Meng Donglin, what is the purpose of your coming here? Just because she is a master of spiritual planting? Is she a ghost? I'm afraid you have already guessed her identity."

The three of them were expressionless and silent.

Everyone has their own calculations.

How could Hua Chaoyang’s special identity be like this?

Lao Xue, you are still too immature.

After the three people's eyes met, they looked away.

Xue Xingchen continued to ask: "However, there is one thing I don't understand. What do you mean by fighting for her like this but not killing her? Have you forgotten the contract of the Immortal Sect Alliance?"

None of the three people wanted to answer this question.

Since the plan was ruined by Xue Xingchen, they can still save it in other ways.

The glazed green damask of Hua Chaoyang is like a dragon, wandering in the sky, tightly binding the colorful Buddha's palms.

At the same time, with the help of Yuhantang, A Li finally broke through Yuan Shengmu's barrier. Long Qingfeng used his spiritual power with a snap of his fingers, hitting Yuan Shengmu and Lin Yuquan.

The colorful Buddha's palm was like a puppet whose traction was broken, and finally lost its vitality. It was dragged to the ground by Liuli Qingling.

The fight in the square finally stopped.

Hua Chaoyang looked at Xue Xingchen with cold eyes.

NND, my vest fell off, now it’s better, I will become a public enemy in the world of immortality.

I wonder if my eighty years of cultivation can help me break out of the siege and escape from here.

Hua Chaoyang took back the glazed green silk ribbon, pasted a few talismans on it, and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.

This thing is confiscated.

She looked at A Li, she wanted to take him away.

A Li also looked at her, her eyes were firm, and she didn't have any fear.

Xue Xingchen "hummed", and he was full of defeat in the sun.

Lisheng said: "You think you will be safe if you win the colorful Buddha palms? It is even more difficult. You can only end your life."

Hu Lai and other disciples of Yunfeng heard Xue Xingchen's words, and they were worried about the safety of Hua Chaoyang.

Hu Lai couldn't help but justify the Hua Chaoyang: "The Lord, who said that Huahua is from the Datura people? She is just a follower who can grow spirit. Are you wrong?"

"Do you open your eyes and talk nonsense. How can she have the spiritual power? Presbyteria, the palm of the palm is unsure, she easily takes it down. What is she?" Yuan Shengmu coughed out

Blood, don't forget to confront Hu Lai.

What is the Watling people, Hu Lai naturally knows.

He also understands that various signs show that Hua Chaoyang is undoubtedly Datu's people.

However, he didn't want to spend the sun as an enemy.

Moreover, she has never harmed it, and she has been helping Yunfeng to revitalize and rise.

Feng did not doubt to stand up and refute: "What about the Watanabe people? Is it the dying person to die?"

"Yes, you are guilty. You can't do anything. You will do anything to do anything. You don't make sense." Li Jianwei's sense of justice was bursting, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He stood out and spoke for Hua Chaoyang.

"You shut up." Zhu Hui pointed at Li Jianwei with a sword, "There is no outsiders here for an outsider."

Meng Donglin was unhappy and went back: "What do our disciples say what you want to say, and what about you Tai Xuzong?

He watched Hua Chaoyang: "Even if you are a man of Dialing, I Changqing Gate protects you."

"My Tian Jianzong also protects you." Chen Tan also stood out.

"The person we hold Yunfeng, you can't take care of you."

Long Qingfeng finally spoke.

He looked at Xue Xingchen very much, pointed at him: "You, you, you really have the careful teachings of your master."

Xue Xingchen ran into the dragon breeze in unconvinced: "Master taught teachings, but he did not say that let us Tai Xuzong and the entire Xianxian realm enemy, protect a Watanabe."

After speaking, he looked at Meng Donglin and Chen Tan, but it was obvious that the meaning of you was so stupid. Do you want your Zongmen and the entire Xianxian Realm to be the enemy.

Hua Chaoyang was surprised by the attitude of Meng Donglin and Chen Tan. I didn't expect these two people I just met. They even supported themselves and supported themselves. They couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Long Qingfeng shook his head disappointed at Xue Xingchen, and said Shen Sheng: "The flowers Chaoyang is not a Wentian. She is just a cultivator. You are so arbitrary, it's ridiculous."

Lin Yuquan suffered from the dragon breeze, suffered internal injuries, and he was unhappy. At this moment, he heard him say that, the first jump came out to oppose the question.

"Elder Dragon, are you crooked in your heart? Do you say she is not a Ling Ling, is it a immortal? What about the imprint of Xianxian between her forehead? Where did you go? Who did you lie to the dog? Who did you lie?

Look at the reality. ""

Hua Chaoyang watched Long Qingfeng moved, and I really couldn't think of this poisonous king, but to help himself lies so much.

There is no imprint of Xiu Xian on her forehead, and anyone can see it. The IQ of Elder Long is not online.

However, it is still warm in my heart that can be protected by others.

Long Qingfeng took out a purple wind chimes from Qiankun Bag. After crushing, the wind chimes spelled out one by one in the air.

The crowd looked up at the "faith of the wind" of the magic weapon. Someone looked at the golden characters of one line, and read out the sound involuntarily.

Good morning, everyone. Dragon Boat Festival.
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