The second update, there is a third update tonight!

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The woman in yellow had a long sword on her waist, a goose yellow cloak in long skirt, and a waterfall-like black hair was slightly wrapped with a bright yellow ribbon, and was naturally draped behind her back. On her forehead was a light yellow silk smear on her forehead, with a crescent-shaped rhinoceros horn in the middle, which looked two points soft and three points heroic, and five points were beautiful. The woman's pretty face that was upside down actually chased Zhao Yao, but it was a little cold, and her eyes were as if they were condensed with ice. The woman in yellow had glanced at Li Weiwei and her gang, and then turned her eyes to Jiu Zhan and the stone tablet in the battle, and her willow eyebrows gradually frowned.

Li Weiwei couldn't help but stretch her tongue out. This woman's cultivation and appearance are far superior to her. She has always been arrogant and had to accept her, and her self-esteem was slightly hit.

Although Zhang Wuji is thousands of years old, he still looks like a mature man in his early thirties. He is gentle and elegant, with a pair of young women with bright eyes and extraordinary temperament. When Zhang Wuji saw the woman in yellow, his eyes lit up and couldn't help but hold his fists from afar and bowed: "In the Zhaixing Tower, Zhang Wuji, dares to ask that fellow Taoist is a girl Chu Jun Chuo Chu, who is known as "Choran Yijian"?"

The woman in yellow frowned and turned her head to look at Zhang Wuji and others. When Zhang Wuji saw Chu Junchuo looking, she couldn't help but stand up straight, and had a charming smile that she thought was gentle and humble. Li Weiwei only felt that the faint gaze of the woman in yellow swept across her face, and she felt a sense of shame in her heart. The woman in yellow swept everyone and turned her head to continue watching the battle, without answering Zhang Wuji's question. Zhang Wuji touched her.

A cold nail, his smile was a little stiff, but he was well cultivated and did not show any dissatisfaction. However, Yang Kaitai and others showed dissatisfaction. Chu Junchuo's attitude was clearly to slap everyone in the face, especially Yang Kaitai, who was narrow-minded. The goatee raised his beard and said, "What a shitty sword? How powerful can a woman be? I'm afraid some people are exaggerating and just slapping the woman's fragrance!"

Zhang Wuji's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head and gave a wink at Yang Kaitai. This guy was ungrateful. If the woman in yellow in front of him was Chu Junchuo, the sword just now would be enough to prove that the other party was terrible. Isn't this narrow-minded guy going to trouble himself? Surprisingly, the woman in yellow in yellow insulted to Yang Kaitai's sarcasm was deaf, and focused on the battle between the Demon-Suppressing Stone and the man.

When Yang Kaitai saw that the woman in yellow had no reaction, he thought that the other party was afraid of his strength, so he became even more unscrupulous and said, "I have heard that Chu Junchuo had had a miserable incident with his disciples, and that disciple was actually a traitor of the Kumu Sect. A pair of adulterers conspired to release the Kumu Ghost Dragon. Poor Nanchen's largest sect was almost destroyed, so he sent a master to chase the two of them. However, it has not been achieved after more than a hundred years. In my opinion, the slut has probably hidden from the adulterer and gave birth to a child, so how dare I sway across the market!" As he said that, a pair of mean triangle eyes glanced at the yellow woman in yellow like provocatively.

This old man's words were heartbroken, and even Li Weiwei and others felt uncomfortable when they heard it. Zhang Wuji and several Nascent Soul masters couldn't help but feel annoyed and hate this ungrateful guy. If the other party was really Chu Junchuo, aren't you looking for death? Just by looking at the terrifying sword just now, none of the five people in front of him were the woman's opponent, but after all, they were in the same game, and they all secretly accumulating their strength just in case.

Although Yang Kaitai was narrow-minded, he was not a fool. Naturally, he knew that the other party's strength was terrible. After saying that, he felt a little regretful, staring at the other party's sword tensely. He felt relieved when he saw that the other party was still calm. At the same time, he was a little puzzled. He also said that the woman in yellow was not Chu Junchuo at all. Since the other party was not the main leader, Yang Kaitai suddenly felt very bored and stroked his goatee beard and said, "Senior Brother Zhang!"

Before Yang Kaitai was finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened, and he felt that the world in front of him was empty, the sky was high, and a star came from the sky. Although he knew that the target of this star was his eyebrows, he desperately reminded himself to avoid it, but he was dejected and found that no matter where he hid, he could not avoid the sword of the meteor escape from the moon. In the eyes of Zhang Wuji and others, the two-person guys opened their mouths and were slaughtered without dodging.

"Fellow Taoist mercy!" Zhang Wuji and others were shocked and had no time to sacrifice magic weapons. Four powerful spiritual powers pounced on the cold star. The high-strength compressed into a little sword intent easily tore open the blockade of the four spiritual powers, and still sealed the eyebrows unchanged. Zhang Wuji and others were so scared that they burst into cold sweat. The spiritual power cultivation of the four people was far better than that of the woman in yellow, but the highly condensed sword intent of the woman in yellow was so sharp that even if there were four more spiritual power of the same strength, they would not want to stop it. This was also the terrifying thing of the sword cultivator.

However, although the four spiritual powers did not stop the sword intent of the woman in yellow, they also bought time for Yang Kaitai. The mean-mouthed guy finally reacted. There was a thick-backed sword in front of him, which was actually a fifth-grade sword weapon.

Ding ~ clang

After the light sound, the sword returned to the sheath almost at the same time. The woman in yellow dressed in yellow looked at Yang Kaitai coldly. The unparalleled aura naturally radiated from her body shocked Zhang Wuji, a late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Looking at Yang Kaitai again, he saw that he was still holding the sword in front of him. The Triangle's eyes were full of panic. His hands holding the sword were shaking slightly. As a little red blood oozed out from the middle of his eyebrows, a small piece of the sword fell off the body of the fifth-grade sword weapon, and it was actually a hole the size of a little finger.

Zhang Wuji and others took a breath of air at the same time. The fifth-grade sword weapon was a magic weapon of Yu Yuan level, but it was stabbed through with a sword. The woman's sword heart might have reached the terrible sixth level, or even the seventh level of sword heart.

"Haha~Haha~" Yang Kaitai suddenly opened his mouth and smirked, waving the sword in his hand like a fool, muttering: "The stars are thousands of thousands of pounds high, and the hands of picking stars means that the stars are picked and picking sword destroys you!"

Everyone was stunned. The dignified Nascent Soul Stage master was frightened by a sword? The woman in yellow put away the terrible sword force on her body, and turned her back to continue watching the battle, as if she had never taken any action. Zhang Wuji and others looked ugly. The five Nascent Soul Stage masters could not block the power of the sword. One of them was injured by the sword energy and became stupid. Zhaixing Tower was completely lost.

Including Li Weiwei and others, they all used magic weapons to vaguely surround Chu Junchuo. Chu Junchuo ignored it. The yellow cloak gently swung up in the wind, and the long sword on his back made a buzzing sound excitedly, as if he felt that the battle was about to break out. Zhang Wuji glanced at him with a blue face to stop everyone from taking action. His figure flashed and he reached behind Yang Kaitai. He slashed his palm and slashed him out. His spiritual sense swept over and his face couldn't help but relax. This guy was just traumatized by the sea of ​​gods and was not fatal, but it was not easy to recover completely.

"Why should a fellow Taoist act so vicious?" Zhang Wuji shouted with a calm face. The woman in yellow replied coldly: "You should be glad that he is not dead!"
Chapter completed!