There are elite disciples in each sect, including the Xiaolong Sect in Xuangu Mountain, a super sect with nearly one million disciples and over a thousand elite disciples. Unlike the inner disciples, the identities of elite disciples are extremely special. Of course, inner disciples themselves can also join the ranks of elite disciples. Most elite disciples learn differently, and they are all the best in a certain category.

There are sword intent, tactics, research books, medicinal materials, poison fields, and even those with low-level and tempering skills and magic weapons. All kinds of Qimen have their own strengths.

Sikong Qiao, a rare genius in the entire Xiaolong Sect. At this time, his eyes were bright and he looked ahead coldly. Fifty miles away, the inside of Luo Gucheng was shining brightly, dazzlingly brightly. Behind him, the battle camp of thousands of people was silent, and his calm temperament made people urgent and depressed physically and mentally.

The fingers of his hands were gurgling, and as his fingers outlined, bright lights were shot out, and white light spread, and the sky seemed to be lit up with a ray of dawn, and the snow was like a picture. The cultivators of Luo Gucheng were attracted and looked at the distance.

"What is that?"

"It's very beautiful, getting brighter and brighter! It's like someone is tempering magic weapons."

"Nonsense, the magic weapon that emits such a strong light is required at least five grades!"

"Have you seen the fifth-grade magic weapon? Bragging."

....

The discussions continued one after another.

"It seems like the direction of the Tianmiao Battle Camp! Are they... they are ready to attack?" Someone murmured to himself, looking nervous.

"Take it down, I didn't see them acting at all."

"That's true!"

Half an hour later, the light became brighter and brighter. At the end, it was as bright as the rising moon. A scene that made people feel heart-pounding appeared. Five exquisite lights were thrown into the vortex by Sikong Qiao. He wiped his forehead and his mood relaxed. The task was completed! The vortex that kept flowing changed strangely.

Xiao Tianmiao, who was riding on the Yunfeng beast, trembled, and the junior brother really made extraordinary moves!

The jets were like snow, advancing layer by layer. The sudden sword formation formed a spectacular scene where thousands of swords were fired at the same time.

All the disciples of the Tianhuo Sect who saw all this from afar were shocked! They were at the outermost edge and were hit by a fatal blow at the first time. The sword flowed like a stream, and the light shone brightly. Countless sword lights penetrated the void and shot in the sky.

"Oh no!" Yue Feng, who noticed this situation, immediately gathered a team of hundreds of people and shouted in unison. The sword intent was swung out. The two swords flowed in the sky and burst into deafening roars, like two dragons fighting in the sky. The situation was stalemate.

Unfortunately, the Ten Thousand Sword Formation was too powerful. It was activated by a fourth-grade magic weapon, and Sikong Qiao used strange power to affect the operation of the formation. In the blink of an eye, sword lights of various colors filled the battlefield. Many cultivators in Luogu City were stunned by the scene in front of him.

The sword light was like water, producing great power. Many experts in the Golden Elixir stage noticed the opponent's rolling war cultivators through the sword intent. They all showed a look of horror. After a month of rest, the battle opened its bloody mouth again, revealing its fierce steel teeth, and the impact of the war part inevitably opened.

Compared with the tenacity and tenacity of the Haotian Battle Camp, the Tianhuo Battle Camp almost plummeted and was defeated by an opponent's attack. Xiao Mingyue and others, who were inexperienced, realized how stupid it was to place a battle camp with insufficient strength on the left.

Xiao Mingyue's sweaty feeling on his forehead, the beans are coming out one by one. If it is unstable, don't worry about the opponent's rushing to the formation. The Tianhuo Battle Camp that is constantly retreating can crush the formation.

What did you say? You can't live without Xue Qiurong? At the critical moment, Xiao Mingyue could only cast her begging eyes on the girl. Xue Qiurong glanced at Xiao Mingyue with her soft and charming eyes. Without saying a word, she slapped Baihu's butt with her left hand and slapped the butt with her right hand. She was so scared that the old man jumped up and screamed!

Xiao Mingyue's face was covered in black and her forehead was over. Grandma, if she married this girl in the future, it would be a blessing and a disaster! There is nothing else, and she has great ability to bully men! It's better to take both old and young.

It's more depressed than the group! I'm slightly injured and can't go down the line of fire. Will I be seriously injured and be carried off the battlefield next time? Faced with the violent Xue Qiurong, he has trouble saying that he can only compensate the woman for his "care" for him with his life. Just die! He's still dead for his confidante. Having said that, the girl's temper is really in line with his appetite.

The two of them, a white tiger, charged out fiercely, taking risks with their bodies, and their sharp bodies were not afraid of the sword intent in the sky. The sword rain kept hitting their bodies, causing ripples of light.

An old man, a girl, and a white tiger rushed forward. Xiao Tianmiao narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard from Qi Xiong's defeated soldiers in the battle camp that Xiao Mingyue had a very powerful old man, girl, and white tiger formed a powerful team, which was unstoppable. It seemed that he really needed some means to chew this hard bone.

With a wave of the battle flag, twelve early-stage masters of the Golden Pill stage covered and killed each other. Later, a fourth-grade monster, a monster, was swallowing the wolf, and swooping on it with its teeth and claws.

Now that I was watching, Xiao Mingyue's eyes trembled slightly. Even though the White Tiger level reached the fourth level, she faced twelve early-stage Jindan cultivators, plus the fourth-level monster, it was really a bit unbearable!

Ling Wei sat calmly at the top of the city, looking at the sudden battle situation below, her mood was like the talisman chess under Xiao Mingyue, trembling slightly, her fingers were gently twisted, and she gently plucked the guzheng. The sound of the piano was faint, and with the help of the power of the jade lotus, it was transmitted to the entire battlefield.

Nowadays, a girl, an ordinary late-stage cultivator, can easily kill her. The fifth-grade magic weapon can exert very little power. The sound of the piano is melodious, like crying and complaining, gradually disappearing into the ethereal spirit, possessing the mystery of the echo of the valley.

Others couldn't feel it. Xiao Mingyue, who was in the battlefield, felt a trembling mood, and looked back and stared at him. Xiao Mingyue's spiritual consciousness trembled and spread rapidly on the battlefield. This time, the Ming-word battle camp of 500 people was covered by him, and a bright white light lit up on the battlefield.

So strong! Ji Tinglang, who led the Haotian Battle Camp to counterattack on the right, was slightly shocked. Mingyue's spiritual sense was no less than him? He was at the level of a general, and his cultivation level in the late stage of the Jindan. Even if the main cultivation was not a spiritual sense, with Xiao Mingyue's current state, the entire Haotian Sect, except for him, the head of Feng Tianyu, and the deacon elder Mang Tianyi, had a strong spiritual sense no one can compare with.

"This kid really makes people look at each other with admiration for three days!" The old man sighed softly, recalling the time half a year ago, he sighed a lot! His eyes suddenly burst out, and his whole body's strength was instantly induced to the peak. The powerful realm in the late stage of the Golden Pill slowly spread, forming a beautiful light curtain, covering the Haotian Battle Camp.

"A master in late stage of Jindan!" Xiao Tianmiao's mood shrank slightly when he saw this scene from afar. His own cultivation had just broken through the middle stage of Jindan. Even though his spiritual talent was stronger than a half-baked veteran expert like Ji Tinglang, he was not as good as in terms of realm alone.

At the same time, the Tianhuo Battle Camp, whose pressure was reduced sharply, also filled with a layer of light blue and faint blue. The battle camp of a thousand people gradually stabilized. A war general in the center, with a fire-green battle robe, his eyes wide open, and a scorching white light radiated in his eyes. Nie Chengyu's bronze war general, and his late-stage Jindan cultivation level released a faint pressure without reservation. The sky like the Fire God made people secretly shocked.

Two late-stage experts of Jindan!

Xiaotianmiao suddenly felt cold. The most terrifying thing was not the late stage cultivation of the two Jindans, but Ji Tinglang and Nie Chengyu were both qualified as bronze generals. The powerful diffuse spiritual consciousness covered almost half of the battlefield. Xiaotianmiao again projected his eyes on the battlefield with the weakest spiritual consciousness.

The central battlefield controlled by Xiao Mingyue has the weakest spiritual sense, but it gives him an unpredictable feeling. Breakthrough or a trap? With Xiao Mingyue's cultivation level in the later stage of concentration, what tricks can he play?

"Junior brother help me!" Xiao Tianmiao shouted loudly, and the sword intent pointed directly at the battlefield. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and a dazzling sword light burst out with a blazing powerful light. With Xiao Tianmiao's huge spiritual pressure, it spread out. The battlefield was like a pot of boiling water. Thousands of powerful war cultivators from the Tianmiao Battle Camp went all out to rush towards the Mingzi Battle Camp.

"Okay," Sikong Qiao took a step forward, and a distance of dozens of meters flashed suddenly. In an instant, he fell outside the Ten Thousand Sword Formation. The cold beam glanced slightly towards Xiao Mingyue. The light of the electric eyes made people tremble. The most terrifying thing about the early stage of the Golden Pill master was not this person's cultivation level, but his whole body was covered with layers of sword light. In a seemingly simple step, many people gasped.

The void of heaven and earth, and the stars moved. In an instant, Xiao Mingyue and the other two fell into the vast white fog, - Sword Formation.

This feeling is like the scene when Xiao Mingyue was trapped in the sword intent formation at the beginning. At that time, the white tiger was the one who controlled the sword formation. At this time, the one who controlled the sword formation was Sikong Qiao, who had an early stage cultivation in the Jindan. His methods were more than ten times higher than the tiger. His sword light rolled and his sword intent flowed. Xiao Mingyue, Xiao Tang, and Mang Tianyu were trapped in the formation, and there were many crises!

Not to mention whether you can break out of the formation? If you delay the formation for a long time, the Ming-word battle camp outside will have no leader and the formation will collapse.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Swallowing!

Titicaca!

The screams of endless ears kept coming out, and the bitter sword energy was like a mountain collapse and the earth was broken, with a grand momentum and the sea and sky changed color.

How is it possible? This is the battlefield! How did the other party isolate them? Xiao Mingyue and Xiao Tang looked at each other in disbelief, and their hearts were shocked.

Xiao Mingyue looked up at the sword intent flowing all over the sky, which was frozen into the vortex of the essence of the sky. Countless sword lights were like crazy, and they rushed from all directions. This was the real sword intent. The inner part of the sword light was probably a magic weapon, right?

A third-grade high-quality or a fourth-grade ordinary magic weapon?

Xiao Mingyue's eyes were stern. The Xuan Iron Sword in his hand was a third-grade high-grade, and the Hunyuan Pearl was a fifth-grade. He could only exert very little power. The other magic weapons were not enough for others to show off.

The mind flashed, and the spirit suddenly appeared. A sudden ray of lightning shot out from the sword curtain with lightning speed. The sharp sword light emitted a blue-purple luster, and the speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. It was no less than the hard attack in the later stage of concentrating the mind?

When there was a light sound, Xiao Tang's Mercury Sword stood up and blocked the sword light, his body trembled slightly, just a sword light! Xiao Mingyue's face was slightly cold, and his eyes were casting on the sky. More sword lights, like raindrops in the sky, fell down, and the sweat hairs on his back were raised, and Xiao Mingyue looked incredible.

Grandma's, I'm going to be tied into a hedgehog!

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