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Chapter 1151 Fight against the inextinguishable high-level!

boom!......

Her Immortal High-level Cultivation exploded and rushed towards the Holy Son of Fangyuan Sword Sect!

"Sect Master, two Supreme Elders, save me!"

The sage son of Fangyuan Sword Sect looked pale and was frightened, so he quickly called for help.

He has practiced for less than ten thousand years, only at the initial level of immortality. However, this female casual cultivator has practiced for at least fifty thousand years, and his cultivation has reached the high level of immortality. He is no match for at all.

Unfortunately, the two Supreme Elders fought very violently with the two adult Vermilion Birds, and could only barely hold back the two adult Vermilion Birds and couldn't help him.

The sect leader was attacked by two other casual cultivators, and he could not help him.

puff!......

With just one encounter, Zhan Qingmian smashed the body of the Holy Son of Fangyuan Sword Sect and became a blood mist!

call!......

Zhan Qingmian waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of real fire, igniting the blood mist!

The sage son of Fangyuan Sword Sect screamed shrillly, his screams getting smaller and smaller, and eventually, he completely disappeared and died!

The sect leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect and the two Supreme Elders were shocked and angry, but they had no choice but to watch the Holy Son die.

"I'll help you!"

Zhan Qingmian shouted with a delicate voice and rushed over quickly, besieging the leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect with Long Qingchen and Gu Xiaojun!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Her joining broke the balance. The leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect was beaten by the three of them and retreated step by step, constantly coughing up blood, and began to get injured!

On the other hand, the two Supreme Elders are a little unable to compete with the two adult Vermilion Birds, and it will only take a while to lose!

"Three, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that just now."

The situation was very unfavorable. The sect leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect looked gloomy and could only apologize, hoping that the three damn cultivators could leave.

"Aren't you very arrogant just now?"

Gu Xiaojun refused to accept the apology and sneered, "I look down on the three of us, but now I am beaten by the three of us and have no power to fight back!"

Having the advantage, Zhan Qingmian was no longer afraid, "Kill them to prevent future troubles, so as not to take revenge on us in the future!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Every time Long Qingchen stabs out the spear of destruction, he contains three mysteries. It seems simple, but it is extremely powerful!

Every strike of Gu Xiaojun's giant sword is heavy, as if it is creating the world!

Zhan Qingmian also tried his best to display all kinds of special skills.

The leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect was beaten and fell backwards, coughing up blood in his mouth. He was very depressed. With his peak Immortality, it was no problem to beat ten Immortality High-level Immortality. However, for some reason, he felt that these two male cultivators were particularly fierce, and this female cultivator was not weak, which led to him being suppressed.

puff!......

Long Qingchen found a gap, and the Spear of Destruction was like a poisonous snake, which penetrated the body of the leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect. The evil spirit contained in the Spear of Destruction was infused in the wildly!

Click!...

Gu Xiaojun took this opportunity and slashed the shoulder blade of Fangyuan Sword Sect leader, shattering the entire shoulder blade, bursting out a large piece of blood mist!

Bang!......

Zhan Qingmian hit the back of the leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect!

"Fangyuan Sword Sect, I will never let you go!"

The leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect roared and roared. He was disheveled in his head, covered in scars, his eyes were blurred, and his body was shaking, like a wounded beast. The leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect, he might never dream of one day he would die at the hands of a lowly casual cultivator.

After dozens of more fierce battles, the sect leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect finally couldn't hold on anymore. He was smashed by Long Qingchen, Gu Xiaojun, and Zhan Qingmian, and turned into blood mist. Then, the three of them scattered out real fire and burned the blood mist. The sect leader of a large force died!

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the two Supreme Elders looked at each other and decisively chose to escape.

The two adult Vermilion Birds did not chase them, but looked at Long Qingchen, Gu Xiaojun, and Zhan Qingmil vigilantly. Obviously, they did not fully trust the three of them, worried that the three of them would capture the two little Vermilion Birds.

"Don't worry, two seniors Zhuque, we don't want to make an idea of ​​your children. We just don't like the leader of Fangyuan Sword Sect and exclaim their anger."
Chapter completed!
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