Four hundred and twentieth chapters take advantage
"call..."
In the astonishing eyes of everyone, the Nine Palace Bagua Card began to rotate rapidly and turned into a purple-red shadow.
While rotating, a series of seemingly vague lights began to scatter around.
These scattered spiritual lights quickly met the roaring icy wind that was shrinking in the middle, and a slight sound suddenly came out.
"Swish..."
It seemed like something was broken, and it seemed like boiling water was poured on the snow pile.
In such a sound, the violent and amazing snow dragon turning wind was rapidly decreasing; the huge tornado seemed to have suffered some interference, and it was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was just one or two breaths and gradually disappeared.
In the end, what fell on Fun Xiaonan was just a layer of light snowflakes and frost.
"hiss!"
Looking at the scene standing in the field, covered in snow-white frost, but with a calm face, the nervous people next to them couldn't help but take a breath; such a powerful technique was actually cracked by Xiaonan at random?
Yang and Cuigu Mountain Man also showed a look of surprise in their eyes. They knew the power of the Nine Palaces Bagua Card. They thought that even if I could not be a big deal, they would never be so relaxed. However, they did not expect that Imitation Xiaonan could resolve the "ice wind roar" so easily.
The field was silent next, and Hong Qingyun looked shocked. Looking at the frosty Imitation Xiaonan on the other side, she didn't want to believe that Imitation Xiaonan actually cracked his attack so simply.
"Okay, OK! Not bad! Not bad!"
Hong Qingyun's face turned pale and gritted his teeth and said, "So he has this hand. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant in front of me, but do you think this can be used to fight me?"
He shouted angrily, and Hong Qingyun rushed over again.
Seeing Hong Qingyun's fierce figure, Xiao Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sneer suddenly appeared, as if he had remembered something: "So that's it."
Seeing Hong Qingyun covering him with the purple dragon flag, he was so close to him.
Imitation of Xiao Nan!
He leaned his upper body, and with a tricky angle, it was difficult for ordinary people to do, which allowed Hong Qingyun to beat the fierce killing move!
"Die!" Suddenly, Hong Qingyun reacted, shouted suddenly, and slapped his left palm at Fang Xiaonan's upper body and bent down, completely exposed to his back...
At this moment, under the incredible gaze.
The imitation of Xiao Nan's legs trembled, and his whole body was like a spiritual snake. He took advantage of Hong Qingyun's strength and instantly brought behind Hong Qingyun.
Once again, he avoided Hong Qingyun's fierce palm!
"Secret Body Skills!"
Many monks in the spiritual world spoke in unison, with a little astonishment mixed in their voices; just now, Hong Qingyun had already used a wonderful "body secret technique", which was already amazing.
But unexpectedly, Fun Xiaonan actually had similar ones.
After their screams came out, more people showed incredible...
Everyone's horrified expression had not yet calmed down.
The scene that appeared in front of them completely frozen their eyes!
I saw that Xiaonan was behind Hong Qingyun, and the moment Hong Qingyun turned around, a blue light flashed in his hand...
"Hmph!" Hong Qingyun's face changed, and the purple dragon flag in his hand suddenly spread behind him.
A blue light instantly slashed over the purple light that had just bloomed;
"Clang!" With a crisp clash, the blue light broke through the purple light and directly chopped onto the flagpole.
Hong Qingyun shouted angrily, and the purple dragon flag in his hand shook.
The purple light exploded again, climbing up along the single-front sword blue light, as if it was about to directly cover Xiaonan's arm.
Amid the screams of everyone, Fun Xiaonan's hand suddenly relaxed; he actually threw the single-slit sword away.
Just as everyone's astonished eyes and a hint of pride flashed in Hong Qingyun's eyes, a golden light suddenly flashed. At some point, Zhang Tianyu's magic whip had already appeared in Xiaonan's left hand; with a thick golden light, it smashed towards Hong Qingyun hard.
Looking at the thick golden light that suddenly came in front of him, Hong Qingyun's face suddenly turned blue, and his pupils also shrank slightly.
Faced with the power of this half magic weapon, no matter how good he was in the magical power realm, he suddenly had no time to respond perfectly. He gritted his teeth and turned his hand to retract the purple dragon flag and blocked it in front of him.
Another dull sound, Hong Qingyun took two steps back, and even his body trembled slightly, and something seemed to gush out of his throat, but he immediately held it back into his mouth.
Xiaonan laughed and reached out to take back the single-edge sword. The whip and sword were combined, mixed with gold and blue, and rushed towards Hong Qingyun.
Hong Qingyun's eyes were furious and was about to wave the flag to fight back, but suddenly his face changed and he pulled back, as if he was unwilling to fight hard with Fun Xiaonan again.
After this, he suddenly looked soaring. The purple dragon flag in his hand suddenly waved, and countless ice and snow appeared in an instant. The momentum was a little stronger than the first, so he had to look towards Xiaonan there.
"Split!"
At this moment, a sudden sound rang.
And the newly formed ice and snow suddenly dissipated with the sound.
Everyone looked stunned, and even the imitation Xiaonan and Hong Qingyun in the middle were stunned.
"Why is this move?" Hong Qingyun was stunned, then he looked at Yang who was walking slowly over there with a cold face, and said coldly: "Can you really form an alliance with this evil demon heretic, intending to be enemies with our Heavenly Alliance and our fellow disciples?"
"Since you two are just having a conversation, let's wait today!"
After hearing Hong Qingyun's questioning, Yang looked serious and did not explain, but said in a low voice: "I just received the Tianmeng message and there is an emergency. Fellow Daoist Hong will go back and have a look first, and then discuss it!"
Hearing Yang's words, Hong Qingyun's face moved slightly and said in a deep voice: "Transmission from Tianmeng and the Guardian?"
"That's right!" Yang nodded slowly.
Seeing that Yang nodded, Hong Qingyun took a deep breath, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he looked unwillingly at Xiaonan on the other side, pondered for a while before nodding, "Okay."
At the same time, above his head, the power of heaven and earth trembled, and white mist appeared and gradually dissipated.
"Hmph! You are lucky. Today, I have something to do. I will teach you a lesson another day!" Hong Qingyun snorted coldly, his cold eyes swept across Xiaonan, and the faces of the people in the spiritual world were also ugly, and he followed him out of the guard palace.
Although I didn't understand what happened, everyone in the spiritual world naturally couldn't be happy at this time. I thought I could imitate Xiao Nan's sharpness today, but I didn't expect that I would make a wedding dress for him instead.
In that situation, Xiao Nan not only did not lose the least, but instead cut Hong Qingyun's clothes twice, and even took a bit of face. Seeing that Senior Brother Hong was really angry and was about to show his power, he was fucked by Yang Zhongjian again.
At the same time, a hint of coldness arose in their hearts.
Such a monster actually appeared in the lower world of cultivation. The most important thing is that he is only twenty-five years old... twenty-five years old, and there will be room for growth in the future.
The magical secret skills of body skills and the unpredictable intuition of fighting gods and ghosts made them tremble.
Chapter completed!