Fantasy: Unlimited Blind Box Draws, I Am Invincible In The World

Xiao Xuan said: "Jian Qingtian, how can Jin Tianyan and Xiao Xiaoyou face each other?"

Wu Qingxue nodded and said: "I never thought that Xiao Divine Child knew a lot..."

"But Shenqi City is also in danger at the moment, and many forces are secretly spying on it."

Xiao Xuan asked again: "Why is it difficult to enter Shenqi City?"

Wu Qingxue said: "If you want to enter Shenqi City, you must climb the Earth God Ranking to be eligible to enter the city, and then you must climb the Heavenly God Ranking to use the teleportation channel."

"I see."

Xiao Xuan nodded and said, "Can the person on the list bring some people to use the transmission channel?"

"It's okay...it won't work until there are more than a hundred people."

Wu Qingxue said.

Xiao Xuan murmured to himself: "This rule is very irrational. It seems that it needs to be changed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and looked behind him and said, "Ruoxi, you go back to Anjia first and I'll ask Wujing to go with you."

"Lao Zhuo, Yao Tianyu, you two return to the academy. If there is any danger, please come to the Sword Pavilion.

"The rest of you will follow me to the Sword Pavilion."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone left in three groups.

Xiao Yuanshan is a group of Xiao family disciples.

There are also Ji Miaoying, Qian Zang, Murong Qiu, Xiao Qianyu, and Wu Qingxue following Xiao Jun, flying fast through the air.

It turned into streaks of light and rushed towards the Sword Pavilion.

After a while, a strong bloody aura filled the air right in front.

Xiao Xuan stopped and looked forward intently: "Huh...? It's them!"

Zhao Qianyu looked at the battle ahead and said: "Qianzang, someone is bullying the monk in front of you, won't you help...?"

Qianzang said: "My Buddha is merciful, and the world is bright and clear in broad daylight. Such blatant bullying of a monk actually caused me to encounter "Then I will definitely go and save such a monster Demon Race."

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"Let go of that monk!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful golden light appeared around him.

A golden body of Law Manifestation appeared, and a huge ancient Buddha shrouded behind him.

"Here comes another stinky monk who is not afraid of death. You and he are in the same group."

As the voice came, the Demon Race master suddenly turned around, opened his eyes and all fell on Qianzang and said.

Qianzang said: "No, but I will kill you. If you really don't want to break the prohibition on killing, don't kill? No, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Demon-Suppressing Hand!"

Qianzang said in a loud voice, raised his hand and pressed down on Demon Race, and a giant palm fell from the sky.

It seemed to have penetrated the sky and landed on the Demon Race strong man.

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boom...!

The roaring sound came and resounded throughout the world.

Several demons were shot down with one palm, and the strong Demon Race was destroyed physically and mentally.

Qianzang's figure flashed and came to Master Wuchen's side and said: "You are injured."

Master Wuchen said: "If it weren't for my disciple, these demons wouldn't have been able to hurt me, but I still want to thank you for your help.

Qianzang said: "Amitabha Buddha is a monk with compassion, so how can he ignore death and not save him?"

Master Wuchen bowed, stood up and looked forward: "Xiao Divine Child...why is it you?!"

Xiao Xuan said: "Master, you are fine when you come back. Is it okay to say goodbye to Sword Pavilion?"

Master Wuchen sighed softly and said: "The Eastern Wilderness and Mysterious Realm is too dangerous, I am planning to return to the Western Buddhist Realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought for a while and said hurriedly: "Xiao Divine Child, why are you here? The entire Tianhuang Xuanyu was plunged into a bloody storm, and many forces and ancient families were bloodbathed by powerful foreigners.

At this moment, there are rumors that the entire Tianhuangxuan or only the Sword Pavilion is safe.

Xiao Xuan's expression changed and he said: "Oh no, Sword Pavilion is in danger!"

The Mysterious Realm is in chaos, and there is only Sword Pavilion.

As a result, people from various forces in the Tianhuang Xuan Territory will definitely flock to Nanzhou.

The ancestors and grandfather's hatred of evil will definitely protect those people.

Just thinking about it makes me cringe.

If the powerful men from the Shenqi Domain gathered at the Sword Pavilion, even the Shenyan Four-Elephant Sword Formation he left behind would not be able to stop them.

At this time, Xiao Xuan turned back to look at Xiao Yuanshan and said: "Yuanshan, the Sword Pavilion is in danger. I will return first, and you will come with everyone."

Xiao Yuanshan said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Divine Child, I will bring everyone back to Sword Pavilion safely.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xuan turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky, the speed was really too fast.

Qianzang said: "In recent years, only Xiao Divine Child has been as good as Lao Na."

Zhao Qianyu said: "Monk, if you continue to be so shameless, none of our friends will do it."

Qianzang glared at Zhao Qianyu and said, "You said it as if we were friends."

Zhao Qianyu: "If I couldn't beat you, I would have fallen out with you long ago.

To be honest, he really wanted to give Qianzang a sword. This monk was indeed cheap.

Nanzhou.

Above the sky, black fog rolled in covering the sky.

Like a crazy mysterious beast walking across the sky, devouring everything.

The dark crowd fled in panic and approached the Sword Pavilion.

It seems that the Sword Pavilion on the floating island is their last straw.

It is a beacon in their darkness, as if they don't need to die if they climb the Sword Pavilion.

In front of Sword Pavilion.

Xiao Qingfan, Xiao Xiaotian and An Luoxiao stood there.

The rest of the Xiao family's Keqing elders and elders from various peaks are busy.

Looking at the blood mist filling the void in front of him, Xiao Qingfan said: "This time the Blood Spirit Clan, the Barbarian Nether Clan, the Beast Xuan Sect, and the Ghost Temple came prepared. The entire Tianhuangxuan Realm was looted by them. We, Sword Pavilion, are planning to The last piece of pure land."

Xiao Xiaotian said: "Ancestor, we're afraid we won't be able to hold on to the situation in front of us for long."

“The entire Sword Pavilion is overcrowded, and if this continues, the new Martial Artists will have nowhere to stay.

Xiao Qingfan said: "We are not afraid of falling at all, I am just worried about Xuan'er..."

"There is no news about him until now. You two should know very well where the Tianhuang Ancient Battlefield is."

Xiao Xiaotian and An Luoxia fell into silence.

There was a heavy look of worry on their faces.

At this moment, Xiao Yunzheng and Yu Yezi appeared.

The two men stepped forward panting and bowed: "Ancestor, the strong men of the Blood Spirit Clan are not far away from the Sword Pavilion. At this moment, too many Martial Artists from the Wild Mysterious Realm have died at the hands of the Blood Spirit Clan and the Ghost Temple."

"Xiao Tian, ​​guard the Sword Pavilion and activate the palace protection formation when necessary."

Xiao Qingfan said in a deep voice, "He flashed towards the Sword Pavilion and picked him out.

Xiao Xiaotian hurriedly said: "Ancestor, what are you doing!"

Xiao Qingfan said: "If I can save anyone, let me meet the powerful men from the Blood Spirit Clan and the Ghost Temple."

Xiao Xiaotian said again: "Ancestor, there are powerful people in the divine realm in the Ghost Temple, don't go..."

Before he finished speaking, a giant skeleton appeared level with the Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, every time it waved its arms, thousands of Martial Artists would be thrown away.

Yu Yezi said in horror: "Master, what is this?"

Xiao Xiaotian said: "Everyone should be careful with the Ghost Temple's methods."

Xiao Yunzheng said: "There is another family leader, it seems to be... Dragon Bone...?"

Xiao Xiaotian shook his head and said in fear: "Non-dragon bones, dragon python bones, ghost temples and other evil methods are designed to control the bones of these mysterious beasts. After being tempered by them, the attack power of the dragon python bones should be in the Emperor Realm Eighth Layer." superior.

"So powerful?"

Xiao Yunzheng's expression changed drastically, and he said with great fear: "Master, Emperor Realm Eighth Layer, what can we do to stop you?"

Xiao Xiaotian said with a serious face: "Even though I know I am losing, I will fight to the last moment..."

"The backbone of our Martial Artist in Tianhuang Xuanyu cannot be bent, and the edge of our sword cultivators cannot be broken!"

"I'll fight to the death!"

Blood mist fills the air in front of the Sword Pavilion, and ghosts descend.

Under the raging madness, Martial Artist, who rushed towards the Sword Pavilion, was killed by their attack.

Looking at the killing of ghost skeletons in front of him, Xiao Xiaotian looked extremely ugly and felt helpless.

The weak are not even qualified to choose the way to die. This is not true at all.

"Yun Zheng, go quickly and treat the injured Martial Artist. There are more and more powerful people from the Blood Spirit Clan, Manyou Clan, Beast Xuan Sect and Ghost Temple. Tell everyone that if the Sword Pavilion array cannot stop everyone, prepare for the final fight. ."

"But you must not surrender to a foreign land, and you must not be their servant."

"I would rather die standing than live on my knees. The arrogance and integrity of the Martial Artist in Tianhuang Xuanyu cannot be destroyed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xiaotian stepped out and walked towards the Sword Pavilion.

The expression on his face was extremely determined, as if he was looking forward to death.

Xiao Yunzheng shouted: "Master, you..."

Xiao Xiaotian said: "As the master of Sword Pavilion, how can I let my ancestor bear everything alone? I will have no regrets even if I die!"

He knew he was invincible but had no way out.

Some are tragic and some are helpless.

Xiao Xiaotian knew it very well.

The Sword Pavilion formation left by Xiao Xuan might not be able to stop the divine attack, but it became their only last hope.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared next to Xiao Qingfan, who said solemnly: "Why are you here? Why don't you stay to guard the Sword Pavilion."

Xiao Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said: "Ancestor...can you escape this disaster by leaving the Sword Pavilion?"

"The Xuan Realm is in trouble and there is no safe place. As the master of Sword Pavilion, it is my duty to do so!"

Xiao Qingfan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: Three, at this moment, the powerful pioneers of all the forces..."

"We still have the strength to fight, but we can't hold on for long. You have to be mentally prepared."

Xiao Xiaotian smiled and said: "Isn't there nothing to be afraid of if you die? Sword cultivators should be like this, otherwise they will have no value at all.

"Okay, let's fight to the end!"

Xiao Qingfan said in a deep voice, and his body turned into a sword light and rushed forward, with a terrifying sword energy covering his whole body.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

A slash of the sword was like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, and it landed on countless ghosts and mysterious beasts.

Rumble...!

Rumble...!

A roaring sound came, and blood mist filled the sky.

Xiao Qingfan, dressed in white like snow, fluttering in the wind, stood proudly in the void and said: "Anyone who disturbs our Nanzhou will be killed."

"Hahaha...."

A burst of wild laughter echoed throughout the nine heavens.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Xiao Qingfan.

"A mere sword cultivator from Emperor Realm Sixth Layer Heaven dares to stop me."

The visitor was dressed in a blood-red robe and said with a ferocious expression: "I, the Blood Spirit Clan, have nothing that I can't get.

"A sea of ​​blood fills the sky!"

Hong Dilang raised his arms slightly, and the air behind him was like a sea, swallowing Xiao Qingfan in a mighty way.

Blood-red air waves swept out, and at the same time, the sky was filled with bloody air.

Xiao Qingfan's expression changed, and the sword monument appeared in front of him to meet the sea of ​​blood rushing towards him.

boom!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the sword stele flew upside down and hit Xiao Fan.

At this moment, his figure looked like a kite with its string broken.

Asking for flowers......

This flight actually flew thousands of feet away.

Xiao Qingfan forcibly stabilized his body, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

Suddenly he looked up at Hong Dilang and said, "Half-step to the divine realm?"

Hong Dilang put his hands behind his back, looked at Xiao Qingfan with a proud face and said, "You're not bad at all. I won't die in one blow."

"It's a pity that since I entered the Mysterious Realm of Heaven, no one has been able to block my two blows."

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As soon as the sound fell, he laughed evilly and then said: "Speaking of which, your Tianhuang Xuanyu has a lot of resources, why are you so weak? It really disappoints me that there is no one who can fight.

As soon as he finished speaking, figures appeared beside Hong Dilang. They looked at Xiao Qingfan with disdain.

Zhou Wuyan waved her sleeves lightly and glanced at Hong Dilang and said, "Elder Hong, is this the sword cultivator of Tianhuang Xuanyu?"

Hong Dilang said hurriedly: "Miss Hui, she is the strongest swordsman in Tianhuang Xuanyu, but she seems to be a little too weak.

Zhou Wuyan sneered and said: "That's all, send the order to go down and flatten this palace. End the war here as soon as possible and we will return to the Shenqi Domain as soon as possible."

At this moment, a man in purple appeared next to Zhou Wuyan.

Under his feet was a giant skeleton filled with terrifying beast power.

This person is the Divine Child of the Ghost Temple - the Divine Child, the corpse.

Zhen Gu nodded at Zhou Wuyan and said: "Miss Wuyan, the palace in front of you is rich in profound energy. It is the place where we encounter the strongest profound energy when entering the wild and mysterious realm. I believe there will be many divine objects here."

Zhou Wuyan said: "The Divine Child is also aware of it, so why not order the powerful men from the Ghost Temple to attack.

Zhi Gu shook his head and said with a smile: "There's no rush... I like to watch them run away in despair. It feels really good!"

After thinking about it, he added: "Let everyone enter the palace in front and then we will annihilate them in one fell swoop. By then, their bloodline will all belong to you. Wouldn't it be better than you swallowing them all?"

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Zhou Wuyan smiled and said: "In fact, I also like to see them being extremely angry and unable to kill me.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, strong men from the Beast Xuan Sect and the Manyou Clan also appeared.

For a moment, powerful men from four forces stood in front of Xiao Qingfan.

Behind them, countless ghosts waved their arms wildly.

The beasts are angry and ready to rush towards the Sword Pavilion.

The blood evil formation enveloped Zhou Tian and swallowed up his blood.

The Tianluo cavalry of the Manyou tribe filled the air with unstoppable pressure.

Forces from all directions came forward to attack. Xiao Qingfan and Xiao Xiaotian were like droplets in the ocean, too small in front of them.

Moreover, the two of them were injured. Facing the pressure that shrouded the void, their expressions were extremely ugly, and their bodies were already shaky.

At this moment, An Luoxiao, Xiao Yunzheng, and Yu Yezi appeared with the elder and disciples of the Xiao family's Keqing.

He quickly flew through the air and arrived behind Xiao Qingfan.

Xiao Qingfan looked back and said in a deep voice: "Who told you to step out of Sword Pavilion? Go back quickly."

An Luoxia said with a solemn face: "Ancestor, there are intact eggs under the nest, and the Sword Pavilion disciples are advancing and retreating today.

"Guard the Sword Pavilion and advance and retreat together."

"Guard the Sword Pavilion and advance and retreat together."

The sound filled the sky and shook the earth.

At this moment, the Martial Artists of various forces in the Sword Pavilion.

All those who were not injured stepped out one after another, and Takong Jiyuan appeared behind the Xiao family disciples.

They couldn't let Sword Pavilion endure this life and death battle alone.

If the Sword Pavilion is destroyed, they will die.

This is their last refuge. They must fight side by side with the disciples of Sword Pavilion. After all, there is no retreat.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the expressions of Zhan Gu, Zhou Wuyan, Hong Dilang and others changed slightly.

The next moment, a look of ridicule appeared on their faces.

Sword Pavilion.

A figure all over the sky appeared and stood behind Xiao Qingfan, and everyone looked at death with firm eyes.

An old man from the Sword Sect looked at Xiao Qingfan and said: "Old Ancestor Xiao, Sword Pavilion is our last place of survival. We swear to live and die with Sword Pavilion."

"I swear to live and die with Sword Pavilion."

"I swear to live and die with Sword Pavilion.

Hearing this, Zhou Wuyan said: "I never thought that the Martial Artists in Tianhuang Xuanyu still have some backbone, but it's a pity that they are too weak. I want their bloodline anyway."

Ji Gu said coldly: "If the backbone is useful, then what else can we do with strength?"

Xing Yutao echoed: "The Martial Artist in the Tianhuang Xuan Realm is really getting weaker and weaker. No wonder he was kicked out of the Divine Qi Realm."

"People of Low Grade bloodline like them are qualified to be our servants."

Gongyang Huiyu echoed: "The men who were left behind by the women were all slaughtered."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked towards Zhou Wuyan and said: "Give you your bloodline and give me your body. All the beasts under my command are still hungry.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four of them gave orders.

The powerful men from the Blood Spirit Clan, Ghost Temple, Beast Xuan Sect and other forces from all directions rushed towards the Sword Pavilion.

Xiao Qingfan tightly clenched the white spiritual sword in his hand and said: "We will fight to the death... we will not retreat until we die!"

Right now, in the sky.

There was a flash of silver light, and a sword box was suspended between Xiao Qingfan and the people from all directions.

The terrifying sword energy surged out and separated them.

"Enter my Sword Pavilion, whoever touches it will die!"

The sound was like the judgment of the gods, and the heaven and the earth trembled.

Zhi Gu and others followed the sound and left.

Looking up towards the top of the Nine Heavens, Zou looked wary.

Elsewhere, the gloom disappeared from the faces of Xiao Qingfan, An Luoxiao and Xiao Xiaotian.

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