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Chapter 35: Fairy Fighting

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The night wind blew, and the voice of the masked woman in black veil seemed to melt in the wind, and she was soothing: "The Yudao Sect is the origin of the sword cultivator in the world. It was created by the sword master Chaoge in the past. It was always possible to see the sword immortals wandering in the air for many years. I felt very awesome when I heard it, so I admired her since I was a child. But when I saw her today, it was nothing more than that."

After a long time, a whistle sounded in the center of the big gutter, and a ten-foot white light shot out into the sky.

Ao Yan looked up and saw that there was a woman at the place where the white light stopped. He immediately understood that this was what fell just now.

The woman was wearing a white shirt, cold as snow, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but Ao Yan was extremely shocked.

Why?

Because this woman can fly in the sky and not fall!

"This is unscientific!"

Suddenly, he saw the woman's feet, and his eyes suddenly shrank. It turned out that the woman could only fly up by stepping on something under her feet.

"Flying Magical Weapon?" Ao Yan has read many fairy tale novels, and there are such props in it.

Soon, he saw clearly what that thing was. Now, he was even more shocked. It turned out to be a three-foot long sword with green light and bright light!

"Flying Sword? Sword Immortal!" Ao Yan's mind seemed to explode, and he burst out.

The sword fairy who only appeared in the TV series did not expect that there would be one here, and he even saw it! Thinking back to what the woman in black said, Ao Yan understood that neither of these two women was a good-looking lamp.

"Looking at this scene, I have to fight. The battle between gods and immortals will affect mortals. Although Ben Hubo is a priest recognized by the way of heaven, he——"

As soon as he thought of this, Ao Yan looked at the masked woman in black veil as if she was feeling something.

Her eyes were squinting kindly, as if she showed a warm smile. Her palms spread out, and a cloud of ink and blue air appeared on her white palms. This air was like light, fog, and gradually condensed into a lotus.

The jade onion seemed to twitch, twirl, and refining, hovering at the tip of her index finger.

call--

As soon as the lotus appeared, the woman's aura surged, and the wind formed caused the surrounding grass to rush outward.

Ao Yan felt a powerful pressure attacking, which made him breathless and shocked: "This is practicing Taoism and practicing Qi!"

"Scatter."

The woman's voice was as crisp as a bell. She fell with her fingers, and the lotus suddenly dispersed and turned into a ray of petal wind, sweeping towards the woman in white in the air.

Looking at the lotus petals floating with elegant and beautiful flowers, the woman in white looked wooden and made her claws. She immediately got a sword light and a sword light flew out into her hands.

Holding the sword, sweeping forward, the crescent-colored sword energy rushed out.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, sw

The sword energy and petals shattered in the air, like blue and white glass pieces, rubbing through the air and making sharp whistlings, splashing into the river, smashing into the trees and mud, making bursts of explosions.

Bang!

The sword light as big as a soybean fell on the trunk of the tree where Ao Yan hid, and the wood chips exploded, blowing out a pit the size of a washbasin.

Ao Yan swallowed, and squatted behind the tree with Changming, not daring to move at all, but secretly scolded himself for being unlucky. Why did he accidentally encounter such a thing?

I didn't run away just now, okay, I can't run away now.

At the same time, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"It turns out that there are such a powerful person in this world. The things I have enlightened are not enough. It seems that the powerful witch Xie, who had previously thought, was just a scumbag. Oh... Fortunately, I was promoted to the ninth level and obtained the dragon and tiger return energy. As long as I practice diligently, I will definitely reach this level. After all, Benhu Bo was recognized by God, who was manifested by the law of reincarnation in the world. The things given were definitely extraordinary."

Just as he was thinking, two more sword energy fell on the left and right, and the soil on the ground splashed his head and face.

"Oh? It's not bad that you can still do this with your strength and use your cultivation to reward you, but that's it."

The masked woman in black veil made a nice sound, and mushroom clouds surged around her body like ink-green smoke, turning into lotus flowers, shattered and scattered, turning into countless ink-green petals surrounding her.

Ao Yan felt that her energy was rising all over her body, and the feeling of oppression in front of Mount Tai was getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Huhuhuhuhu...

A fierce wind broke out around, causing the already surging water surface of the large trench to make the water waves high.

"What kind of magic does this woman use to make? It's so powerful." Ao Yan couldn't help but be curious, and he carefully poked out the tree trunk to see.

The woman with black veil masked had countless petals all over her body. Yu Yucong seemed to point her sword to form a lotus tornado, which was amazingly beautiful, but when she saw countless leaves and disappeared cleanly when she touched them, Ao Yan realized how powerful the tornado was.

With a light flash of fingertips, the lotus tornado flew towards the woman in white in the sky.

"The Dharma image of the Euphratica."

The woman in white stared at the lotus tornado rushing towards her. She spoke for the first time and said four words heavily.

Close your eyes, fold your hands together to form a handprint. The handprint changes faster and faster, so fast that Ao Yan can only see the phantoms of several movements in front. As the handprint begins, the flying sword under her feet turns into countless blue streams, dragging her slender tail into the woman's body.

The woman bit her lips with her teeth, her complexion turned pale, her breathing was heavy, and she looked extremely painful.

"It seems that he has used the secret technique of briefly improving his skills? The combination of human and sword?!" Ao Yan glanced at it, and could only guess based on what he saw in the novel. He turned to look at the masked woman in black veil and found that the other party was neither sad nor happy, and he was very calm.

In the blink of an eye, the last light disappeared into the woman's body. The woman suddenly opened her eyes, as if two rays of light were shot out. With a wave of her bare hands, the green light burst out on her arm, turning into a three-meter-long straight horse, and slashed out at once.

"Is Qinghong Secret Sword?" said the woman in black veil masked, and her slender and beautiful fingering sword was playing with a piece of ink green petals.

Swish! The air is shaking.

The surging river water senses changes, and a wave rolls up three feet!

"This sword is called a sword. I would have been able to learn a move and a half of the stance."

At this time, Ao Yan was no longer afraid, but instead felt excited and yearned for a longing. Although this was different from what was described in the novel, the two women had neither arrogant words nor self-talk.

Bang!

The lotus tornado and the blue sword energy collided together, as if fireworks were blooming, and the sky suddenly brightened.

The woman in white waved the sword light that was only one meter left, and suddenly rushed out in a sudden light, stabbing straight towards the masked woman in black veil, only half a meter away from her in a blink of an eye.

"The tricks of Qian donkey are too hard, and the Yudao Sect is nothing more than that." The masked woman in black veil said lightly, pinched the petals on her hand and flicked it, but she didn't even look at it and turned around and left.

Bang!

A ball of ink blue light exploded on the chest of the woman in white. She screamed, flew back three feet, and fell into the surging big trenches with a thunderous sound.

As soon as the woman in black veil was leaving, Ao Yan appeared on the shore of the big trench. Seeing the surrounding beaches falling apart, like the scene after being slashed by an invisible giant blade, the shock in her heart was indescribable.

After his mood calmed down, his face became complicated, and after three breaths, he suddenly became firm.

He urged Fu Zhao to write off the water edict. Suddenly, countless fish in the big trench wandered and gathered towards him, and in a blink of an eye the shore had become dense.

Ao Yan ordered: "Catch up the people in the water for me."
Chapter completed!
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