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"Buzz..." Yuan Yuanzi's face remained unchanged, and he took out a fairy sword surrounded by fairy light with his back hand. The fairy sword trembled slightly and buzzed.

Yuan Yuanzi waved his hand and slashed, and with a swish, the immortal sword was sharp and unexpected. The sword light was restrained and the breath was as calm as Yuan Yuanzi himself. This made the immortal horse Yuan feel a hint of chill and rushed to his head.

Ma Yuan was shocked and in a hurry, the big hand grabbed the fairy sword!

"Puchi!" The fairy sword passed by, and with a slight sound, two thick fingers were chopped off!

Ma Yuan was even more surprised and quickly stopped and retreated. At the same time, he took out a tower-shaped magic weapon with his backhand and wanted to smash it out.

But Yuan Yuan was extremely fast. After cutting off Ma Yuan’s two fingers, he did not stop at all. The immortal sword flipped over and picked it up. With a sneer, a deep and exposed wound was cut under Ma Yuan’s waist, and blood stained the Taoist clothes.

"Look at the tower!" Ma Yuan shouted angrily, frightened and angry. His magic power was boiling and roaring. He was injured accidentally. How could he not be angry in front of everyone?

With a roar, the pagoda in his hand flew up, turning into several feet in size, with a strong aura, heading towards the Yuan Atom.

"Compare the magic weapon?" Yuan Yuanzi murmured to himself and glanced at the pagoda. What the Chan Sect is good at is treasure refining.

As soon as he reached out to grab it, a magic weapon appeared in his hand, which was a treasure seal. He raised his hand and flipped it and collided with the pagoda.

With a roar, the pagoda flew backwards, and the treasure light was a little dim. It was obviously not as wonderful as the square treasure seal.

But at this moment, Ma Yuan's big hand attacked like lightning. With lightning speed, he grabbed Yuan Yuanzi and threw it hard, throwing Yuan Yuanzi to the ground, and his eyes were filled with stars. He didn't react for a moment!

"Die!" Ma Yuan shouted happily, and the pagoda flew up and smashed at Yuan Yuan.

But at this time, Yuan Yuanzi moved his body, moved several feet horizontally, and with a loud bang, the pagoda hit the ground.

Yuan Yuanzi had a pale complexion and was still scared. He had just had a moment of life and death, and almost fell into the darkness. Although this Qixian didn't look very good, his magical power was indeed very strange and difficult to deal with!

Yuan Yuanzi's eyes returned to firmness. He shook his hand and blocked Ma Yuan's pagoda. He bullied himself. The fairy sword in his hand was like a sword dancing, and it struck over!

"Swish!" The fairy sword turned, and another wound fell on Ma Yuan's body!

Ma Yuan was furious and kept grabbing Yuan Yuan's hand, but Yuan Yuan was already prepared. Every time, the fairy sword swept across, leaving Ma Yuan nowhere to attack. For a moment, he seemed very passive.

Yuan Yuanzi was very calm and just wandered around Ma Yuan slowly. The fairy sword was like lightning, and the sword was as fast as thunder, making Ma Yuan unable to escape even if he was angry!

"Ah..." Finally, Ma Yuan roared angrily, and the magic power on his body was boiling violently. Suddenly, the big hand behind his head turned into countless pieces, densely packed, grabbing around, and there was no space in the surroundings!

"Bang!" Yuan Yuanzi was caught and fell to the ground, but his eyes were very calm when he fell to the ground. Just when Ma Yuan took back his hand, his murderous intent appeared. In an instant, the immortal sword turned into a stream of light and swept across!

"Puchi!" The fairy sword swept over, and a blood arrow rushed into the air. Ma Yuan's head rolled down, his eyes wide open, and he could not die with his eyes open!

Yuan Yuanzi stood up calmly and turned around and walked back to his position.

"The soul is gone." Ding Yue's face looked a little ugly on the Jie Sect. Ma Yuan's true spirit was not pulled away by the Gods List, but was directly gone, which caused many disciples of Jie Sect to fall into silence.

This is the first disciple of the Jie Sect who was scattered in the killing disaster!

On the side of the An Sect, many disciples showed joy and congratulated Yuan Yuanzi, but Yuan Yuanzi said: "The secret technique of the Intercept Sect should not be underestimated, and this time I won a little luck."

Yun Zhongzi nodded and said, "Sit down, junior brother, you did a good job this time."

"I'll do it!" Yuan Yuanzi's victory brought morale to the people of the Chan Cult. After all, the Yiqi Immortal of the other party was also a well-known disciple of the Jie Sect.

"The Alchemist of the Ancestral Sect." A disciple of the Ancestral Sect stood up, and was still an old registered disciple, with the cultivation level of the peak of Taiyi!

On the Jie Sect, Taoist Duobao looked at the disciple of the Chan Sect with a high fighting spirit and said to everyone beside him: "This time I cannot defeat, I must fight the arrogance of the disciples of the Chan Sect!"

At this time, behind Ding Yue, the Hulu brothers who had been watching the game spoke and said to Ding Yue: "Teacher, it's time for us to play. The Putuo Island lineage has not taken action once."

Ding Yue frowned and was a little hesitant, but he thought about it and had to take action once, otherwise it would be bad.

"Who are you going?" Ding Yue asked.

Suddenly, the nine gourd brothers were fighting for the first and then going out to fight, clamoring.

"Hmph! Stop quarrel, the fourth brother is here!" Ding Yue frowned and interrupted the dispute between the gourd brothers and clicked.

The fourth brother of the gourd!

The fourth brother of the gourd came on stage happily, looking at the disciples of the Chan Sect, and their fighting spirit soared into the sky!

But the alchemist was a little angry. He used to be an old disciple of the Ancestral Sect, but the Jie Sect sent a three-generation disciple, Ding Yue's registered disciple?

What does this mean? Do you look down on him?

The alchemist felt great humiliation.

"Young man is looking for death!" The alchemist shouted, his eyes showed murderous intent, and a light appeared in his hand, and an immortal sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the immortal sword flew up and turned into a stream of light, as fast as thunder, slashing towards the fourth gourd!

"Old guy is too arrogant." Seeing the Alchemist's actions that the Alchemist obviously did not take him seriously, the Hulu Lao Si was furious. He was in his hand, and there was a golden light in his green. He hit it with a stick. With a roar, the immortal sword was beaten away by Lao Si and fell to the ground from a distance, with a dim light.

This made the alchemist awake and his eyes cleared.

"Look at the beating!" The fourth son of the gourd bullied himself, shouted loudly, swept out with a stick, sweeping the void constantly!

"Okay!" The alchemist made a mistake in his steps, took a few steps back, and exited the attack range of the Hulu Laosi. His face condensed, and the light in his hand appeared. A lamp-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. The fire light crackled and a wave of fire rolled up, sweeping towards Hulu Laosi.

"Destroy!" The fourth gourd shouted coldly, and the green wooden stick fell down. The aura was strong, and the fierce gale was revealed, so that the fire waves did not even show the signs of the wind taking advantage of the fire. Then the gale waves rolled up, and the fire waves in the sky were swept away by the gale!

"Swish!" A stream of light passed by, as fast as thunder, slashing towards the head of the fourth gourd!

But this was the light flashed in the body of the gourd elder, and a turtle shell had already appeared in front of him!
Chapter completed!