Sanqingmen

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A man with a deep family hatred, and a woman with a teacher's hatred. The tricks and internal power of these two people at this moment have long exceeded the general state!

Ghost spell, black gas circling, extremely fierce and mysterious!

Kong's magic is arrogant and agile, and it should not be underestimated!

What is the action of these two men and one woman standing opposite them?

"Hey!"

The ghost's soul-lost sword has not yet come out, and it has burst out a black flame. Presumably, after his sword is dispatched, the two people who rushed over on the opposite side will immediately be at a disadvantage!

The magic weapon of the ghost heart has not yet been sacrificed. The magic learned by Lu Jianfeng, the man in white, in front of her, was all taught by her. When the master faced the disciples, it was clear in his heart. Naturally, she knew very well that Lu Jianfeng's next move.

And what about brushing the dust? He stood with the two guardians of the ghost family without fear, but his face was full of pride!

Among the ghosts, it is not only the ghosts. Among other sects, disciples who are not very valued by the teachers like Fuchenzi will naturally be secretly happy when they see those who envy and jealous in their eyes fall into trouble.

"Hmm!"

The ghost snorted coldly, and the "lost soul sword" in his hand suddenly rushed out. In mid-air, it suddenly sacrificed a black air array!

This area is all shrouded in the black air sacrificed by the ghost's soulless sword, and the gloomy and cold flames gradually spread out and became more and more prosperous!

Fuchenzi saw that the ghost protection around him had made a move, and he no longer hesitated. He immediately urged his magic weapon, Xuanyin Fuchen, and what he thought was that he had just had fought with Lu Jianfeng. Now, with the joint efforts of the two spells, he must be able to take Lu This boy Jianfeng is destroyed!

However, there is only one of these three ghosts who have no movement. This person is a ghost.

The ghost did not care at all about the ghost heart that stood still but did not move at this moment, but the dust was extremely confused.

Is the enmity between this guardian and Lu Jianfeng so incomprehensible?

Fuchenzi and the ghost made a move together. Two black gas rushed to Lu Jianfeng and Yan Xiaowei.

Lu Jianfeng and Yan Xiaowei rushed over with their magic weapons. At this moment, they were unable to ride a tiger, and they must rush forward with the magic weapons. However, the arrogance suffered this week was so strong that both of them couldn't bear it!

Ghost Protector - Ghost, really powerful!

"Yu Toad Hua Ling" is more than gorgeous, but the Kuntong school spells that Yan Xiao has not practiced are not so profound. Her strength is still under Lu Jianfeng, and at this moment, Lu Jianfeng is a little worried!

The flames are soaring, and the black fog spreads!

"Yan Xiaowei, avoid it!" A shout appeared beside Yan Xiaowei, and the person who shouted was extremely flustered in his tone. This person was Lu Jianfeng.

Lu Jianfeng flew up and rushed to Yan Xiaowei. He opened his palms, adjusted his breath, and stimulated the white tiger fairy sword flying in front of him more fiercely and quickly!

"Boom!"

On the white face, there is a hasty uneasiness!

Yan Xiaowei suddenly heard a loud noise, and now he has fallen on one side of the roof. Opposite is the battle scene of Lu Jianfeng and others, and on the other side is the steep eaves!

"Lu Jianfeng!" Yan Xiaowei suddenly fixed his eyes and saw that after this roar, all the Walla and bricks were overturned on the roof!

A group of ghosts and Lu Jianfeng have disappeared!

Yan Xiao didn't know that Lu Jianfeng's shout just now naturally made him avoid it, but he couldn't dodge. Instead, Lu Jianfeng pushed him in a critical situation.

Yan Xiaowei retreated to the ground, and her clothes were also covered with dust, but when she moved a little, she rolled and fell under the eaves!

"Ah!"

Yan Xiaowei panicked. At the moment when she kept falling down, her eyes saw the figure under the moonlight--

Lu Jianfeng!

The man in white fell to the ground, and his robe flipped over. On the soil on one side was the "white tiger" fairy sword!

And the three ghosts who fell to the ground looked at Lu Jianfeng together!

looked at the man in white who fell to the ground and was hit by tricks!

When Yan Xiaowei saw Lu Jianfeng's appearance, he was desperate!

"Lu Jianfeng••••••"

Yan Xiao didn't notice at all that his body was already falling down, and in a second, there was a danger of falling into the dust!

But now, how can she only worry about herself?

What is the situation of the man in white who saved himself in a state of danger?

The breeze blew, and the black hair was messy, brushing Yan Xiaowei's cheeks.

"Why don't you avoid it? Why do you care about me?" Yan Xiaowei's bright moon-like eyes still looked at Lu Jianfeng and looked at the man who was half lying in the mud!

There is a dull pain in her heart!

The earth and dust are under her.

What will happen if I fall down heavily?

Yan Xiaowei loosened his hands and closed his eyes tiredly.

The battle between these three ghosts and Lu Jianfeng and Yan Xiaowei was originally on the roof of a high-rise building, but at this time, the roof of this high-rise building was all turned into nothing under the impact of the arrogance of these practitioners.

What will happen to the high eaves and drifting down Yan Xiaowei?

Yan Xiaowei, who closed his two eyes, could have urged his own mana to maintain his body balance, and then turned up and rushed to the air. This height is nothing for ordinary practitioners who have not been seriously injured.

However, at this moment, when Yan Xiaowei suddenly saw the man in white under the eaves, a piece of broken bricks and stone, his heart was already in pain.

She didn't want to struggle anymore, so she fell down. No matter how big the physical pain is, what is it?

"Bang!"

As if it were outside the world, or perhaps a distant and unreachable place, suddenly, there came such a sound, and a faint and light flame!

is the cultivation of practitioners!

This arrogance, just right, gently helped up Yan Xiaowei, who was about to fall to the ground!

Yan Xiaowei opened her eyes, because she felt a soft force all over her body and held herself up and put herself on the ground.

Who?

"Ghosts!"

Clear and clear scolding!

With this crisp and clear scolding, two figures suddenly appeared in the endless dark sky.

These two figures flashed and appeared in the remnants of masonry where the three ghosts, Lu Jianfeng and Yan Xiaowei were located.

Under the moonlight, Yan Xiaowei suddenly smiled and shouted happily at the two figures--

"Lord Hua!"

The two figures became clear in the moonlight.

These two figures gradually slowed down. One of them walked in front, with a beautiful figure and a purple-red light shirt. Looking at his face, he was beautiful and extraordinary, with a high bun. He was the Taoist priest Hua Wuying, a person of the Kongtong School!

Walking behind was a woman in purple, with a graceful figure and light steps, like a lotus leaf swinging in the wind, but she lowered her head and was quiet and peaceful.

This woman in purple is so beautiful on the ground. It is Su Ziyu.

"Sister Ziyu!"