Sleeping forever!My dog ​​is soaring!

In a short time, the news that a Sanxian came to this inn exploded in Tianxiang City.

The degree of shock directly far surpassed the offensive of the Four Great Sects' Xue Lingzong.

Xue Lingzong, following bursts of indifference.

The appearance of the sect finally appeared in the field of vision of the small sect spies and onlookers.

One casualty.

Blood flows into a river.

A group of white-clothed monks were pale, leaning against the stone statue of the patriarch.

In front of it was a wolf-shaped ferocious beast covered in blood, and a broken Tongding.

And these monks were Ji Yao and others from Xue Lingzong, and Chen Xingyue was among them.

Not only Chen Xingyue, but even Mu Luoyu appeared again, but he was in a coma at the moment.

Looking not far away, there are nearly a hundred people in a mighty manner.

However, the complexions of these hundred people are all ugly, they are located on top of the heavy corpse.

And these corpses are all their brothers from the same sect.

The faces of the four major sects were iron-faced. Last night, they saw that their disciples were about to use their blood to break through the Xue Lingzong's formation.

But just when they were amazed at how powerful the Snow Spirit Sect's formation was, they killed two women and one wolf from nowhere.

And these two women are both holding a fairy sword, and the wolf is even more invincible.

After a fierce battle overnight, the four major sects lost nearly half of their masters, and only then did everyone in the Xueling Sect and the beast be cornered.

"Ji Yao, I can't think of it."

"A sect that is usually ordinary can have such a powerful sect protection formation, four immortal swords, and a fierce beast."

"You really opened my eyes!" Qiu Ren, head of the Xuanyang Sect, said slowly, looking at the Xue Lingzong people in front of him, his words were full of sarcasm.

"Ha ha..."

"No matter how powerful you are, it's not as many as your disciples." Facing Qiu Ren's ridicule, Ji Yao raised her sword and smiled, and she didn't forget to look at the corpse at Qiu Ren's feet.

"You!" With such a glance, Qiu Ren instantly became angry, and he naturally knew what Ji Yao meant.

Such a heavy price, if you don't mention it, you will pay it, and if you mention it, it will hurt.

Similarly, the remaining three heads had ugly faces.

But compared to Qiu Ren, they had already begun to use their aura.

Their strength is not as strong as the Xuanyang faction, and the battle in Zuoye has already hurt the foundation of their sect.

Right now, only by obtaining the magic weapon, the fierce beast, and the blessed land and cave as soon as possible can he recover.

"Don't act rashly, that soul devouring wolf is not something we can fight!" However, just as the remaining three were about to attack, Qiu Ren's voice sounded again.

Thinking of such a voice, the remaining three immediately glared at Qiu Ren.

If you don't attack at this time, when will it be delayed.

"They're blessed to replenish their spiritual energy, so if they don't attack right now, they're giving them time to recuperate!" Immediately, Xiang Pai Hua Wenxuan asked angrily that day.

"Don't worry! I have a solution!" Unexpectedly, just as Hua Wenxuan finished speaking, a sly smile slowly flashed across Qiu Ren's expression.

"Listen to me..." Then the guy whispered to the remaining three people.

After the words fell, the three of them were taken aback for a moment, and then smiled slyly.

This Snow Spirit Sect is mostly female cultivators, and now they have a new method, although it is relatively despicable.

But at this point, the four of them no longer have any scruples.

A moment later, under the strange eyes of everyone in Xuelingzong, the monks of the four sects all slowly withdrew.

Until the mountain gate.

When these people retreated, Ji Yaodang vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

The reason why she stood just now was to not lose her momentum, but in fact she was seriously injured and it was difficult to hold on.

"Master!" In such a situation, all the female disciples of the Snow Spirit Sect exclaimed, and Bai Xuewei and Luo Susu hurriedly helped Ji Yao up.

The current Xue Lingzong no longer has any male disciples, and all male disciples were wiped out as early as the first wave of attacks.

"Xingyue, when will Master Uncle come back?" With a pale face, Ji Yao slowly grabbed Chen Xingyue's catkin and said, enduring the pain from her internal organs.

"..." Being asked such a question, Chen Xingyue's complexion suddenly changed, and then he was full of embarrassment.

"Master...Master respects him...he should not come..."

"Even if we come... I'm afraid we won't be able to last until then..." Chen Xingyue lowered her head and said with red eyes, having difficulty concealing the truth.

As soon as these words came out, all the remaining members of Xue Lingzong's expressions changed instantly.

Pale as death, despair like never before.

In the vagueness, there were bursts of sobbing slowly.

"Why are you crying! What's the point..." Ji Yao's eyes turned red when she heard the bursts of sobbing. Even though Dang wanted to reprimand her, she got stuck in the middle of her sentence.

At the same time, Chen Xingyue suddenly raised her head.

The second daughter frowned.

Vaguely, I always feel that there seems to be more color in the air, and even a faint fragrance of peach blossoms is fed in the blood.

Not only Chen Xingyue and Ji Yao felt it, but the rest of the people also noticed it.

Looking at each other, Bai Xuewei and Russell didn't understand why.

By this time, the fragrance had completely radiated, and at the same time, there was a layer of pink mist.

Under the puzzled expressions of the crowd, the mist passed through the crowd in an instant.

Feeling the fragrance brought by the mist, the women only felt a burst of comfort, and at the same time, their bodies were slightly hotter.

The atmosphere was extremely delicate for a while.

"Not good!!!" But at this moment, Chen Xingyue and Ji Yao shouted coquettishly at the same time.

The two of them finally figured out what it was.

For a moment, the expressions of the two were filled with disgust and anger.

These pink things are just the pink powder that only those flower thieves can use. Its name sounds nice, but its things are extremely vicious.

Especially when used on a female cultivator, it will instantly make the female cultivator feel weak, hot and confused.

Not to mention the lack of combat power, there is also the risk of losing one's body, and even if one has not met any villains and has not lost one's body, the toxin will slowly corrode one's appearance.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly a nightmare for female cultivators, both murderous and heartbreaking.

"Despicable!!!" A scolding sound sounded, and Ji Yao made a gesture to rush down the mountain.

It may be too late.

In the next second, without waiting for him to raise his sword, he fell to the ground powerlessly.

At the same time, so did the rest of the people.

Even Chen Xingyue could no longer resist the power of this poison.

With a bang, the bone sword fell to the ground, and Chen Xingyue half sat on the ground with her delicate body.

His whole body was dry and hot, and he had no strength left.

Her eyes were full of anger, her face was blushing, coupled with her already delicate face, she turned out to be incomparably charming all of a sudden.

Looking at the rest of the women, the same is true.

"Aww?" Only the Soul Devouring Wolf had a puzzled wolf face.

But I don't want to, this is not the most fatal thing, the most fatal thing is the bursts of laughter coming from the bottom of the mountain.

"Hahaha!"

"Disciples! You have won! Now go enjoy your victory!"

"Hahaha!"