The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 722 723. Sword Bone
The quiet night is heavy and full of light and mist.

The bright moon is half covered, and the green shirt is holding a fan.

Mu Maiyi stepped from the sky, his body was radiant, and the mountains and rivers ink on the fan surface rippled and seemed to turn into real objects.

Thousands of miles flow up to the sky, and the mountains fall to the ground.

Sensing this eight-level mana that was no weaker than his own, Xue Xi's expression changed for a moment, which was quite ugly.

The gossip diagram on the white silk square handkerchief that was thrown earlier was swept up by the sharp blade of the wind and was almost torn apart, but the pattern gradually faded.

Xue Xi's eyes flashed with real pain, and he hurriedly made a formula to take back the treasure.

It must not be damaged, otherwise it will cost a lot of fairy crystals to repair it!
A fairy crystal stumps a hero.

Under the blessing of his mana, the white silk handkerchief was originally stable and heavy like a rock, but now it showed a soft side under the magic formula, it fell with the wind, followed the trend, and returned to his hands.

And Xu Xun finally let out a sigh of relief, but coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, looking embarrassed.

Song Qingge went up against the sky, and hurriedly asked, "Is Fellow Daoist Xu alright?"

Xu Xun's complexion was dark, he nodded reluctantly, took out a mellow elixir from the mustard seed storage, swallowed it into his stomach, immediately saw the effect, and his breath eased a lot.

And Pei Xihe came after him, but he didn't care much about Xu Xun's injury, and looked at the two celestial beings in the sky to use their methods, his eyes were full of excitement.

The reason why she was able to defeat Ao Jiuze, who was also in the Eight Immortals and even ranked higher in the list of Immortals, was mainly due to the favorable time, place and people, the absolute suppression of the demon god's bloodline and the "real dragon holding the bead". The sleepy array made her take advantage of it.

Pei Xihe knew it well, and she would not feel arrogant because of it.

Now that Mu Maiyi and the poor male cultivator are performing Taoist techniques, it can be said to be extremely exciting, and it will be beneficial to watch from the sidelines.

And Xu Xun also saw Pei Xihe coming forward here, but saw that he had already advanced to the third realm, and now he was only watching the battle situation, with a little bit of embarrassment on his face.

And Song Qingge only offered consolation verbally, Xu Xun wouldn't die, and he wouldn't hurt his foundation, so he felt relieved, and then looked at the battle situation, his eyes sparkling brightly.

Senior Sister Mu is showing off her might!
Higher up in the sky, I saw Xue Xi's face was cold, urging Fa Jue, and the image of gossip floating behind him.

He looked down, the river was gurgling, it was the right location, so he shouted.

"The hurdle is water."

There was a mysterious and deep fluctuation coming from the hexagram, and the river flowed back in an instant, suddenly transformed into a dragon shape, flew into the sky, and directly killed Mu Maiyi.

Pei Xihe looked at it from a distance, and also noticed the mysterious fluctuation, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Bagua is derived from Sixiang, Liangyi and Tai Chi.

The eight trigrams complement each other to form 64 hexagrams, which can symbolize various forms of the world, can communicate the virtues of gods, and empathize with all things. The power contained in them is by no means trivial.

At this moment, Mu Maiyi is also aware of the difficulty of the cultivator in front of him, thinking how did Xu Xun provoke this person?
But she just sighed in her heart, she knew a little about it, and it couldn't be that Xu Xun did some evil and reckless things, since that's the case, she hit him first.

She raised her lips and waved her fan, and her green shirt fluttered with the wind.

Rendered in ink and wash, a real dragon jumped out of the blurred mountains and rivers, directly colliding with the water dragon.

Ao Huahua exclaimed in admiration in Huan Tianzhu.

"Good guy, this little girl should have found some fragments of my remains and obtained some incomplete magical methods, but she has been integrated into her own Taoism, and she is also quite powerful."

Looking into the distance, Pei Xihe saw that the ink-painted dragon was more intelligent than the eyes of Xue Xi's water dragon. It looked like a living thing, with long tails and sharp claws, and it roared furiously with its mouth open, gaining the upper hand.

At this time, she turned her head and asked back.

"I don't know how Fellow Daoist Xu provoked this eighth-level cultivator. Could it be that he was fighting for treasure?"

Those who can enter this place are all the proud sons of their respective forces with extraordinary aptitude and extraordinary combat power. Xu Xun's six realms have not yet set foot in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal. .

It turned out to be so embarrassing, if the three of them hadn't happened to come to help, it wouldn't have been a happy ending.

But upon hearing Pei Xihe's inquiry, Song Qingge kept his eyes on the battle situation, but quietly pricked up his ears, apparently both sides didn't want to miss the excitement.

There was a little bit of annoyance on Xu Xun's face, and he pursed his lips tightly, thinking that it's nothing to do with her, but thinking about the feeling of helping her this time, he suppressed his anger.

He said in a muffled voice: "There were some conflicts, he concealed his cultivation, and disguised himself as a five-realm celestial being."

"This person scrambled for a dragon's blood spiritual flower, and I also fought for it, but he chased after him, saying that he wanted to search for all the fairy crystals on my body."

Pei Xihe rolled his eyes and thought, is this poor male cultivator fishing for law enforcement?
The spiritual things in this world have no owner, and insisting on having an owner is Ao Huahua in the Huantian Pearl.

If one person defeats the opponent and takes the treasure into his pocket, but someone else tries to snatch it, he must feel resentful and complain, but in fact, isn't he also taking the treasure because he defeated the contender?
Therefore, there is no way to say a word of "competition".

It doesn't matter right or wrong, good or evil, chances are taken, each depends on their ability, this immortal way is a long way to fight all the way.

And this male cultivator was short of money because of the way he practiced, just like a bag with a big hole in the bottom, no matter how you put it in, it will go wrong and pass away due to various unspeakable reasons.

If he can't keep his money, this male cultivator is so cunning, he even fishes to enforce the law and hide his cultivation. If you come to snatch my spirit flower, I will snatch your immortal crystal pill instead.

When you get it, you will use it up quickly, and you will be happy for a few days.

It's a pity that Xu Xun became a fish biting the bait and was almost robbed by this poor male cultivator. He wanted to understand this, so he felt aggrieved.

At this moment, the three of them looked at the battle situation in the sky together, and Song Qingge clicked his tongue twice, seeing that Mu Maiyi had the upper hand, holding the natal treasure fan, playing with the wind and clouds, and ink painting into mountains and rivers, it was obvious that he was about to win.

"Seeing that Senior Sister Mu is about to win."

"It's worthy of being a proud figure who is directly comparable to the friends of Wenren Dao."

Taixue does not rank the bachelors, but there are recognized top three seats among the "Tian" disciples.

The first two are both veterans of the Nine Realms of Immortals, and they rank above Wen Renyu in the list of Immortals. They are over 3000 years old, and they are struggling to find an opportunity to light up a bright light.

And Song Qingge compared Wen Renyu with him, this statement is undoubtedly a great affirmation of Mu Maiyi.

And suddenly an old man in black robe stepped over, it was Shuo Li, who spoke suddenly without making a sound, causing Song Qingge to tremble in shock.

"Not necessarily."

Pei Xihe watched the battle situation with golden eyes, knowing that her words were true.

The expressions of Song Qingge and Xu Xun also changed drastically, because they are both sword cultivators, and their destiny is also the Wushuang Immortal Sword, but at this moment they can clearly feel the tremor coming from it.

"Zheng!"

Qingming broke through the strong wind and whistled, and the gurgling water flowed straight into the ears of everyone here. This is the sound of sword thunder!
Song Qingge's expression was no longer playful as before, but solemn and surprised.

"This divination cultivator was born with an innate sword bone?!"

With such aptitude, it can be said that she was born as an embryo of a sword fairy. I saw the white light on Xue Xi's side, and then condensed into a three-foot long sword in his hand. The bone is blue and white, but it is as delicate as precious jade.

With one sword strike, it was like a ray of sky piercing through the night, even the half-covered bright moon could hardly compete with it.

He had a serious face, but he could vaguely see the excitement in his brows and eyes.

"Come!"

Behind Xue Xi, the gossip circle suddenly expanded several times, and the eight hexagrams were all shining with light, and eight long swords were condensed, with different colors, but their appearance was the same as the bone sword in his hand.

"Take my Nine Swords!"

　Nine Swords of the Poor Ghost [Xue Xi's own swordsmanship]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)