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Chapter three hundred and fiftieth chapters rattan demon

The Black Lotus Holy Mother will never die for a day and will not dare to provoke the majesty of the Black Lotus Tianchi. This is true for other forces.

However, since the second and third elders arrived in person, they have already taken this into consideration.

The Great Elders in the Demon Immortal Palace are in charge. Even if the Black Lotus Virgin comes to the door, there are still other elders who assist. If they take action together, there will be no chance for the Black Lotus Virgin to show their power.

"Start up."

The second elder gave the order, and tens of thousands of disciples from the Demon Immortal Palace responded in unison and activated the immortal energy in their bodies to pour into the Dragon Ridge Sword.

The three thousand feet of sword body burst out with dazzling sword aura, and the sword aura spread to a range of ten thousand feet, showing a black green color. With the massive infusion of the immortal essence, the black green color turned into black in a few blinks.

The dragon roared and shook the sky. The Dragon Ridge Sword and the tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace on the sword disappeared, leaving only a thousand-foot black dragon roaring in the sky.

"Did you want to die?" The beautiful eyes of the Holy Mother of Black Lotus were covered with blood.

The black dragon had no response, and his extremely solemn evil aura surged. The moment the second and third elders sat in the heart of the formation, the black dragon's eyes suddenly opened, and the cultivation of the two elders became the finishing touch of the black dragon.

"Get out of all the waste." The power of heaven and earth swept over and over again toward all the black lotus.

The holy lady Miao Ning's eyes were red, and she knew that her mother wanted to block the attack of the Demon Immortal Palace alone. She wanted to stay with her sisters, but unfortunately she was powerless. Facing the black dragon above her head, she only felt the majestic momentum that surpassed the Golden Immortal.

What they lost was not only manpower, but also their foundation. The accumulation of the Demon Immortal Palace was so profound that it had been through so many years. It is like the Dragon Ridge Sword in front of them. It is said that it was made of the real dragon spine.

"Let's go." Miaoning is the leader, Miaoyan and Miaohan's rear.

Whether it is transformed from form or cannot be transformed, all the black lotus lineage was rolled out, and the woman's howling sounded like a lot, which was very miserable for a moment.

Without seeing how the black dragon showed its power, hundreds of sword auras emerged from its body and shot straight towards the escaped Black Lotus lineage.

"This road is not open." The body of the Black Lotus Holy Mother shook and blocked the sword.

The void twisted and deformed behind her. A black lotus that broke through the ground from the bottom of the Lotus Mountain rose straight up, and the lotus petals as dark as ink rose into the sky.

A large number of fairy animals that looked like thick ink were scattered in the void, becoming a wall of fairy animals visible to the naked eye, completely covering this world.

"Release the vine demon." Ye Xuan waved his hand on the Dragon Ridge Sword.

While the wall of the immortal essence had not been completely sealed, the black dragon opened his mouth and spit out the surging sword aura, and Dongfang Yu followed closely behind and chased tens of thousands of black lotus.

The vine demon brought out an excited howl and howl, and rushed straight toward tens of thousands of treasures of heaven and earth. The demon fairy palace took the blame, two elders dragged the Black Lotus Virgin, and a saint who had just entered the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

He could not fight against the saint Miao Ning, so he let the woman kill him. With his thousand-mile demon body, he was enough to take away most of the black lotus before the other party destroyed him.

The black dragon wandered around and gathered the immortal essences of the two elders and tens of thousands of true immortal disciples. The power of the black dragon burst out could no longer be described as horror.

It’s not that the black dragon cannot break through the barriers laid by the Black Lotus Virgin, the other party is determined to die and help her first. As long as the Black Lotus Virgin is eradicated, the Black Lotus lineage will be fat on the chopping board in front of the Demon Immortal Palace.

There were endless sounds of soothing sounds, and there seemed to be endless sword auras in the world, and countless sharp swords were passing by. The black dragon quickly fought with the demon lotus.

"You can let go." Ye Xuan gently caressed the girl in his arms.

Even though he was seriously injured and dying, and was so weak that he was beaten back to his childhood, Feng Ling still held the only piece of flesh and blood left in his body.

Duan Xifei lay weakly on the side, staring at Ye Xuan coldly. The appearance of the holy son wearing a green and red robe in front of him was 70 or 80% similar to that of Ye Xuan himself.

If she still couldn't guess the truth, she would be really a stupid pig. Duan Xifei watched the two of them hugged each other, her eyes blooming fiercely, and she gritted her teeth and was cursing something.

Feng Ling let go of her arms and handed out a piece of flesh and blood in her arms. The remaining flesh and blood quickly squirmed.

The cuffs of the clone shook and two exquisite jade bottles fell out. After crushing one of them, a pure fairy marrow gushed out from the bottle. With the nourishment of this fairy marrow, the wriggling flesh and blood quickly became human-shaped.

"The best-grade immortal marrow?" Feng Ling was not polite, grabbed the remaining jade bottle with his little hand, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Duan Xifei's eyes were misty and she looked at the two of them with affection, feeling very uncomfortable.

However, the fire bird burst into tears and smiled in a blink of an eye. The half bottle of fairy marrow left by Feng Ling was handed to her mouth. Two flushings appeared on Duan Xifei's pale cheeks.

What made Duan Xifei happy was not the immortal marrow, but the jade bottle. This was passed by Sister Feng's mouth, and she would definitely keep the jade bottle well in the future.

"I will take you to a good place when I go back, which will definitely help you recover." Ye Xuan said naturally from the Immortal Marrow Pond.

The two Ye Xuans, with similar appearances and different temperaments, Feng Ling, who was young in her childhood, blinked her beautiful eyes and threw herself into Ye Xuan's arms without hesitation.

Duan Xifei drank the fairy marrow, and her face looked much better. She stared at the two Ye Xuans with hatred, and turned to look outside the sword.

"It is worthy of being the Demon Immortal Palace. The Black Lotus Holy Mother is obviously better than two old guys, but she is suppressed so miserably." Duan Xifei was shocked inexplicably.

From the outside and inside, the monks on the Dragon Ridge Sword could clearly see the scene outside.

The black lotus and plants become spirits, and what they make are roars like animals, including unwillingness, madness, and more of them.

I saw that the body of the Thousand-Step Black Lotus was full of holes, all caused by the penetration of the sword energy. Faced with the gathering of two great enemies of the same realm and tens of thousands of true immortals, the Holy Mother of the Black Lotus should have escaped long ago.

However, behind her was the Black Lotus lineage, which was being dragged by the damn vine demon and could not escape.

"It's all precious medicines, it's all precious medicines, no one can escape."

The vine demon covered the sky and the thousand-mile demon body completely covered all the directions where the black lotus could escape. Yu Dongfang Yu's excited howl was different.

The black lotus, who was within the range of the demon vine, cried bitterly.

"Sister Miaoyan saves me."

"Sister Miaohan."

"Saint Madam..." The scenes of separation and death were so sad that Dongfang Yu couldn't bear to take action, but he couldn't control his hands.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu was already crazy and stretched out countless vines. No matter whether this black lotus is mature or not, he would only dare to swallow and absorb and strengthen himself.

Dongfang Yu only cared about three people, one was the saint Miao Ning in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and the other two were Miao Yan and Miao Han. As for the other black lotus in the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal, he swallowed it up.

How many poor three people can protect? The thousands of black lotus that fell into the hands of the vine demon were tied up and tied.
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