The scholar of the square Facebook was Yan Chixia from the Qingcheng Sect. The Songfeng Jue of the Qingcheng Sect was activated heavily in his hand. Layers of green energy suddenly erupted, melting into the sword Gui Wuji's sword circle, emitting a terrifying power.

The Songfeng sword energy of the Qingcheng Sect is already integrated with his momentum, and it is not distinguished from each other.

Although Hu Dahai is a martial arts master, he is not a monk after all. He fainted directly by Yan Chixia's real aura, which saved him instead.

Otherwise, he would completely fall into Huanhuan's magical sound, and from then on he would fall to Huanhuan's feet and become Huanhuan's slave.

Chen Wuji is different. Qingcheng Sect and Emei are the two major branches of Shushan Sword Sect.

It is the origin of sword cultivators in the world.

Yan Chixia's sword energy triggered Chen Wuji's sword principles from Xu Qing's sword principles, and his spirit began to impact the shackles of the magic sound, and there was a tendency to escape from the control of Huanhuan's magic sound.

Huanhuan had no time to care about Chen Wuji, a little person in her eyes, and she focused all her thoughts on Yan Chixia.

This sword cultivator from the Qingcheng Sect has magic power that she expected.

However, her face was still as calm as water, her eyes were like a quiet pool of water, and there was no wave. The sword energy around her seemed to be trapped in the mud under the sound of the demon, and she was struggling with difficulty.

Yan Chixia couldn't help feeling awe at this moment. He kept urging his sword energy, but felt that he was walking in the swamp. Every step forward, he fell deeper and could be submerged in the swamp at any time.

But at this time, he did not retreat but advanced.

Take a step and forcefully squeeze into the aura created by Magic Sound.

Boom boom boom boom!

Thunder sounded out of thin air in the building, which was in line with the heavy rain outside.

It seems that the heavy rain outside was caused by the Yan Chixia, which caused the celestial phenomena.

The uninterrupted magic sound was delayed for a moment when the thunder sounded.

It was this moment that Yan Chixia finally found an opportunity.

The prefect showed a sigh in his eyes and said to himself: "This man actually touched the threshold of sword energy and thunder sound at a young age."

Many sword cultivators have no hope of this state throughout their entire lives.

Unfortunately, he met Huanhuan at this time.

After all, no one could guess that the saint of the Tianli Sect was actually hidden in a brothel in Jinhua City.

Huanhuan is not very old and has already practiced the 18th level of Heavenly Demonic Art to the 16th level. He is the person who has the most chance to reach the 18th level of Heavenly Demonic Art except the founder of the founding sect.

However, it is much more difficult for her to reach the 18th level of the Heavenly Demonic Art than the ancestors of the Tianli Sect.

In addition to the reason why the Taoist Dharma is the end of the world, there is another more important reason. The content of the 18th level of the Heavenly Demonic Art has been lost. Huanhuan can only rely on his own efforts to deduce the content of the 18th level again, so that he can practice this extremely terrifying magic skill.

Yan Chixia took a big step, like an arrow flying from a large bow.

Just now, he fell into the Demon Sound Swamp, as if he was also a kind of accumulation of energy.

It is for the explosion at this moment!

At the same time, the sword circle surrounding Huanhuan suddenly disappeared, turning into a sword light, leaving towards Huanhuan's stern.

There were crackling sounds in the void, and cracks appeared on the wooden floor around Huanhuan.

This is caused by the inability to completely envelop the energy of the two fighting.

The Heavenly Demonic Power is a peerless demonic power that is enough to defeat the enemy without any expression.

Often, those who activate this skill will not see any trace of struggle after subduing the enemy, because all the power of the attack will be swallowed up by the Demonic skill.

If you practice the 18th level of the Heavenly Demonic Art, all the enemy's attacks will be absorbed by the owner of the Heavenly Demonic Art and turned into your own magic power.

Unless the opponent's attack exceeds the scope of the demon master's tolerance.

Even so, the master of the magic skill can do his best to return the opponent's attack in the same way.

It is precisely through his own way that he can give to his body!

Yan Chixia condensed her sword finger in the void, condensing all her magic power into the sword finger, and a powerful sword energy immediately injected into the flying sword.

The flying sword exuded a cold and chill, and it completely enveloped Huanhuan like mercury.

But time seemed to slow down. Huanhuan calmly untied her belt, and her tight dress was immediately loose, making the charming beauty that made her blood boil and was faintly visible.

Give people endless imagination!

The white ribbon was golden on the head. Huanhuan held the head and flew gently towards the flying sword.

Yan Chixia's expression changed, and he recognized the origin of this thing. It was the Heavenly Blade, one of the three treasures of the Tianli Sect. A ribbon, which could turn into various weapons in the world.

A very soft force fell on the flying sword, and in an instant the sword energy of the flying sword surged out, and the power attached to it was absorbed completely by the ribbon.

The ribbon is also attached to Huanhuan's unfathomable demon skills.

Then the ribbon trembled slightly, and a fierce and fierce energy fell on Yan Chixia.

His body flew backwards involuntarily and fell into the river, without knowing life and death for a moment.

The heavy rain is still majestic.

Huanhuan beat the Qingcheng Sect's most outstanding successor, but she still didn't care. Qing Youyou said: "The Qingcheng Sect has produced many talents. Give him another ten years. Even if I practice the 17th level of the Heavenly Demonic Art, it is probably difficult to beat him."

Today she is in the unexpected and the wonder of the Heavenly Blade. In terms of real skills, she may not be much stronger than Yan Chixia.

The early stage of the Demonic Realm is very fast, but in the later stage, it is not as deep as the right path practice method, and it is easy to break through the bottleneck of the great realm.

The prefect smiled and said, "I asked someone to salvage him. What are you going to do with him?"

Huanhuan suddenly frowned, and she said, "There is no hurry to do this, there are other people outside."

She looked out of the building, there was a barefoot woman in white, with a holy face, holding a piano.

"She has Buddhism and is also a celestial girl. She holds the piano. Could it be that the celestial girl of Miaoyin? Could it be that any eminent monk from Qingliang Temple is also nearby?" Huanhuan's heart tightened.

The righteous way convenes Zixiao to discuss matters, making the Heavenly Principles feel like they are facing a great enemy.

At first they thought that Zhengdao had the intention to conquer the Tianli Sect, but later they obtained top secret information and found that the Zhengdao faction began to send people to Jinhua City, which seemed to have a lot to do with the content of Zixiao's discussion.

So Huanhuan, who is in Jinhua City, took over the important task of finding out the truth of the matter.

First there was the Qingcheng Sect, then there was the Miaoyin Tiannv, and the two major forces of Zhengdao followed one after another.

Let Huanhuan feel the difficulties of the current situation.

However, the goddess outside suddenly threw away the piano, which made Huanhuan stunned. The other party's move was beyond her expectations.

A moment passed, and a melodious sound of the piano sounded.

The wind and rain disappeared in an instant.

The bright moon is revealed in the sky, like a dream.

Huanhuan's beautiful eyes showed a trace of confusion, and she woke up immediately. This was the other party trying to shake her demonic heart with her supreme mysterious skills.

fear!

She had never met such a terrible person in her life. With just a little piano sound, she almost shook her demonic heart that had been practicing hard for many years.

She quickly used the magic power to resist the sound of the piano.

At the same time, pluck the strings to match the sound.

But the sound of the piano that was inverted and shaking the seven emotions actually gave rise to a sense of calmness. Huanhuan was shocked and it seemed that an invisible hand was plucking the strings for her.

"Who is here?" The prefect was also extremely shocked.
Chapter completed!