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Chapter 664 Shen Hai

Chapter 664 Shenhai

Author: Qingfengsanren

Chapter 664 Shenhai

After asking for trouble and discussing, Xu Shouzhong sent someone to take Jiang Yuehong to the east of Woxue Peak to live in Shandong. Any foreign monks who visited Guiyuan Sword Sect would temporarily stay in the east of the main peak.

The Sword Cultivation Sect has certain dangers in other places, which is inconvenient for outsiders to step into.

The sword cultivator in the sect drew his sword to discuss with him whenever he had a disagreement. If he accidentally injured the guest, it would be a bad thing.

There is a very good sword master in Guiyuan Sword Sect who is in the early stage of the God Transformation Sword Master. Jiang Yuehong wanted to ask for a visit, but Xu Shouzhong refused.

Because the sword master has always been in vain, he will not show up unless there is a major life and death event in Guiyuan Sword Sect, and he will not show up and refuse to visit him.

When he followed the disciples of the main peak servants to the outside of the residence yard, Jiang Yuehong suddenly felt some snooping breath.

Jiang Yuehong stopped in the east and looked in one of the directions.

I was discovered that a man was shocked from the cedar, and fell out unsteadily. Jiang Yuehong had just returned to the spiritual world and met Lu Changfeng in the Chaos Land.

"Is there something wrong?"

Lu Changfeng smiled awkwardly, "That, the senior brothers and sisters in the sect all admire Wangshu Zhenjun and want to invite Wangshu Zhenjun to go out to sea... to cross his legs!"

The westernmost part of Guiyuan Sword Sect borders the North Sea. The sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage in the sect are seeking competition and are always fighting in the sea. Otherwise, the destruction of the wrong sect is too great, and it will cause an avalanche in the entire region if they are not done well.

To be honest, Jiang Yuehong also had itchy legs, but before she went out, her master told her to be honest.

After all, it is a bit too much for her to ask for the Lord of the Yuanying True Lord of the Guiyuan Sword Sect to be beaten up, which is indeed...a bit too much.

But no, she can't bear to her own face.

Jiang Yuehong glanced around and said with a smile: "If you want to ask him to discuss, come to the yard to invite him."

After saying that, Jiang Yuehong stepped into the yard, waved her legs, and a slight ripples quickly swung open at the gate of the yard, hiding in the wind and snow.

Two sword cultivators, one man and one woman flashed out from different directions, but they both came back to the older Nascent Soul Stage Sect.

Seeing that the two of them were eager to try, Lu Changfeng rushed to Qunhu, "Forget it, is she really strong? As he saw with his own eyes, my two of them may not be able to compete with each other."

Fu Jiutong, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, snorted, "Junior Brother Lu, please advise him not to provoke him? He asked to see if the famous Zhenjun Wangshu is as powerful as the rumor!"

Lu Changfeng stretched out his legs and did not pull Fu Jiutong. He followed Tian Xiaoyu beside him and watched Fu Jiutong walk towards the gate of the courtyard.

Fu Jiutong paused in front of the courtyard gate, feeling a little abnormal, but it was not particularly obvious. He drew his sword and took a careful step. In the moment of Dong, he suddenly disappeared behind the courtyard gate.

Seeing this, Tian Xiaoyu, who was holding his arms, suddenly let go of his arms and rushed to the front of the yard to check. Fu Jiutong had indeed disappeared without any breath.

Lu Changfeng held his forehead and said, "Forget it, senior sister, why bother to make things uncomfortable by yourself? Is it difficult to admit that they are strong?"

Tian Xiaoyu drew his sword and slashed it, and Lu Changfeng was shocked.

"Senior sister! No war is allowed outside Wo Xuefeng!"

But no, the sword light that Tian Xiaoyu cut out fell into the sea and disappeared without a trace after the courtyard gate.

"There is a fraud in the door?"

Tian Xiaoyu saw the clues and entered from the side wall instead.

Then Lu Changfeng watched Tian Xiaoyu disappear behind the wall without a trace.

At the same time, the western waters.

Tian Xiaoyu appeared in the deep sea in an instant, and was shocked and spit out a string of bubbles, rushed to swim, and rushed out of the sea.

As soon as he came out, he looked at Fu Jiutong, who was wet all over, and the atmosphere was awkward.

They realized that if there was a certain kind of space teleportation array!

I want to ask someone to cross my legs, but it turns out that I can’t even get into the yard, which is so embarrassing!

Tian Xiaoyu and Fu Jiu were both tacit, and no one criticized each other. They shook the sea water and rushed back to the sect one after another.

But soon, the two of them appeared in that sea again, and were sunk in the sea and swam themselves.

The two of them gritted their teeth and went to ask their senior brother to help their legs. It turned out that they were looking for a while...

Three people sink into the sea!

Residence outside, the Yuanying sword cultivators of Guiyuan Sword Sect worked tirelessly, not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, carried forward the spirit of the sword cultivator who did not easily give up and did not turn back after hitting the south wall. They tried to break the formation time and time again, and it turned out that they were sinking into the sea again and again.

Jiang Yuehong was quietly staying in the yard, leaving a puppet on the wall, just in case someone asked her to have something to do, so she would go to Shenhai.

She was noisy outside and was devoted to refining the divine hidden treasure talisman. She failed the first time and was exposed to the poison when she died. She needed to summarize her experience and strive for success in the first two times.

In the evening, Yun Shang was led to the guest house by a servant. The four sword cultivators who were ready to go were like hungry wolves, waiting for Yun Shang to enter the yard. Various sword lights avoided Yun Shang's body, and rushed towards the yard at lightning.

The courtyard wall collapsed and exploded, and the soil and rocks splashed. Yun Shang stood in the middle like a little red rabbit and almost shouted.

At that moment, a crane sounded from the courtyard, and a large number of red feathers quickly hit every sword light accurately.

When they met, the sword lights in the sky were smashed by feathers like paper ash. The feathers were as powerful as rainbows and instantly rushed to the front of the four people.

In the distance, Lu Changfeng saw four senior brothers and sisters exerting their natal swords intent to resist and sighed quietly.

Why bother...

Zheng!

The four swords were shaking, and the four people's dantian shook and they all spurted blood. They felt the natal sword cracking. The four people watched in shock as the light feathers knocked their swords away, rubbed their four people's cheeks, and penetrated the cedar forest behind them.

boom!

The earth shook, and the four swords were all rooted into the mountain wall.

The four of them looked up in horror and saw that the heavy snow began to collapse due to vibrations on the top of Woxue Peak.

"Rareless! Wo Xuefeng is using swords and weapons at will. Do we want to be sent to the Shura Realm to garrison!"

An angry shout came from the back mountain, full of energy, carrying the powerful pressure of the God Transformation Period as surging as the sea.

Jiang Yuehong stepped in the sky in one step, bowing her legs in the wrong direction of the back mountain.

"Sword Master forgives your sins. I don't know the rules of Wo Xuefeng. If my skills are itchy for a while, then let's deal with the aftermath."

After saying that, before Wo Xuefeng could be activated in the formation, Jiang Yuehong's clothes flew over and stepped up in the air, stood in the east of thousands of acres of heavy snow, and took out the lotus platform and waved her plain legs.

The strong wind changed direction in an instant, and quickly rotated around Jiang Yuehong, forming a huge vortex, swallowing up all the heavy snow that collapsed eastward.

The snow on the snow peak was frozen, and the spiritual energy was accumulated for thousands of years. After swallowing it, Jiang Yuehong suddenly felt full of energy and cool all over.

Energetic!

Outside the Woxue Peak Hall, the sect leader Xu Shouzhong saw the scene and laughed and shook his head.

"That Master Wangshu of Tianyan Sect is really a wonderful person!"

Shandong, Lu Changfeng walked to the four senior brothers and sisters with his legs and arms in his arms, and spoke earnestly.

"See, she took advantage of both face and advantage. In terms of strength, we are not as good as her. In terms of scheming, we are not as good as her. Isn't it better to be more sincere?"

The four of them had nothing to say, and they could return in a panic with heartache holding their own cracked natal swords.

After swallowing the snow, Jiang Yuehong returned to the gate of the yard and immediately cared about Yun Shang, who was blushing.

"How about it, come in and slow down?"

I beg for no reason that those bastards scared her Yun Shang. She really couldn't bear it. Sure enough, even the sword cultivator was crazy!

Yun Shang took a breath, shook his head, and went into the house to rest with Jiang Yuehong.

Jiang Yuehong became famous with one move, but in the next few months, no one dared to disturb her again.

Until the fifth month, Zhuo Qingfeng finally returned to the clan.

See you in the east month (°°)~
Chapter completed!
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