Seeing that everyone's hearts were tilted towards Luyuan!

Meng Xiandu said angrily: "Everyone, Lu Yuan has always pretended to be a trick. They are more or less related to Lu Yuan. I think Lu Yuan is colluding with the demons and acting to deceive everyone!"

"No, no, Meng Xiandu, you, what you said is wrong." Qi Jinnian was anxious, and his face turned red with anxiety.

Fairy Yao Chi frowned slightly, stretched out her plain hand, and gently pushed it on his back. Qi Jinnian felt that his energy was smooth immediately and his words were fluent.

"Everyone. I was indeed rescued by Lu Yuan. This person took action several times at critical moments. I, Qi Jinnian, will definitely repay this person's life-saving grace in the future! Don't you believe me?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it caused another commotion, and the commotion was like a wave, one after another, and it seemed that it would never stop.

"What Qi Jinnian said is not false. It seems that Lu Yuan is indeed a hero!"

"Yes, Lu Yuan is full of courage! Such a person is the real successor of Da Luo!"

I saw the people around me praising Lu Yuan in all kinds of stingy praises and praises.

Meng Xiandu's face turned into pig's liver.

He snorted disdainfully from his nose: "Hmph, let's just calculate that Lu Yuan did something very manly in this operation, but don't be happy too early. That space base has collapsed, which will cause a terrifying space storm. Even Da Luo, he may not escape when encountering that kind of terrifying space storm. You can continue to blow it. If you can't do it well, Lu Yuan has now fallen in that space storm..."

Before Meng Xiandu's sarcastic voice fell, she saw Fairy Yaochi suddenly glaring at her peach blossom eyes, raised her long black eyebrows, and an inconspicuous peach wood sword appeared above her head. She stretched out her delicate jade hand and held the sword. Her slender and graceful body turned into a dazzling stream of light. Without saying a word, she pierced at Meng Xiandu's air.

No matter what others say, no one is allowed to say bad things about Lu Yuan. Anyone who curses Lu Yuan’s death, no matter how high his status and cultivation are, this person must die---This is the principle of the fairy of Yaochi!

Meng Xian never dreamed that this fairy Yao Chi who looked very quiet, dignified, noble and elegant, took action as soon as she said that, and it was for the damn Lu Yuan.

The fairy of Yaochi didn't take action, and she was extremely fierce and murderous move. She came from the west with her sword light, and her posture was as graceful as a flying fairy from the sky. Her beauty was so beautiful that she could not bear the beauty. She was simply the most beautiful picture.

But Meng Xiandu didn't care about appreciating the beauty's sword dance now. He felt that although the other party had only one person and one sword, the sharp sword energy that spanned mountains and seas, and the invincible momentum were simply equivalent to a 100-sword formation, and the sword energy that a 100-sword formation could produce was nothing more than that!

With one sword, one sword breaks the billion swords, one person and one sword is a billion sword formation. This is the supreme sword art that the fairy Yaochi has learned after thousands of years of hard practice.

There are many masters with exquisite swordsmanship present. As the saying goes, experts will know if there is any one. If these people don’t look at it, they will be able to praise the wonderful sword of Fairy Yaochi.

"This fairy in Yaochi is beautiful, and her sword skills are even more generous and relaxed. It is not only beautiful but also exquisite. Look at this, Meng Xian is hanging today. If she doesn't do anything, she will have to explain her life under this inconspicuous peach wood sword."

Fairy Yaochi's sword force was as fierce as a storm, with sword moves as continuous as a river of heaven. Her sword energy could be said to be unscathed, and there was no chance for others to intervene. Even if others wanted to save Meng Xian, it would be too late.

There was a trace of extremely cold murderous aura in her eyes.

Now she seemed to be a feeling-free sword treasure. If she didn't shoot out the sword, she would swear to kill Meng Xiandu's head.

At this time, everyone in the Taoist temple exclaimed, and Meng Xian was about to be killed by Fairy Yao Chi with a sword.

But Meng Xiandu is not a vegetarian after all.

Although he was first forced by the fairy Yaochi at first and was temporarily forced into a corner, he quickly stabilized his mentality with such a person's cultivation level.

This Meng Xian is like a lonely boat rushing in the stormy waves. He is always dangerously avoiding the extremely sharp sword energy of the fairy Yaochi at the moment when he is about to be stabbed by the opponent's sword light.

As soon as Meng Xiandu's slender figure was slightly veiled, his figure turned into a series of afterimages, instantly becoming transparent. His figure actually cleverly emerged from the sword shadow like a net of heaven and earth. In the next breath, his tall figure had emerged a hundred feet away.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes of the phoenix, and let out a cold snorting from his nose: "Although the fairy's sword technique is exquisite, it's a pity that your sword is still not as concise as my Taoist sword. My name is Xiandu, and my Taoist sword is called: Haitian!"

Meng Xiandu has big sleeves facing the wind, and the wind is extremely elegant, just like an immortal from heaven coming to the mortal world.

But he saw a rippling wave of blue waves rolling out from his sleeve, and instantly turned into a blue ocean, bringing all the sharp sword energy of the fairy of Yaochi into this blue ocean.

Immediately afterwards, this blue ocean soared into the sky and condensed into a blue Taoist sword in the void. The sword carried thousands of acres of waves, and swept straight towards the fairy of Yaochi with the majestic momentum like the river of heaven.

"Hmph! Your Taoist sword is indeed interesting, but this level of Taoist sword is nothing more than that in my opinion!" Fairy Yaochi smiled coldly, her slender jade fingers quickly pinched the sword technique, and suddenly pointed at the Taomu sword. Then she saw that the sword was like a sea-calming needle, rushing into the blue ocean with a "swoosh".

The small peach wood sword turned slightly, and the layers of ripples that rippled gently cleared the surging green waves. The peach wood sword gently slid from bottom to top, and actually bounced the Haitian sword easily.

The peach wood sword did not stop at all, penetrated through numerous obstacles, and shot out the invincible terrifying sword energy from the tip of the sword, directly reaching Meng Xiandu's eyebrows.

Meng Xiandu saw that Fairy Yao Chi had such a decisive will and seemed to be determined to live with him. A trace of unprecedented solemnity finally appeared in his eyes.

A dull hum came from Meng Xiandu's nostrils, and he saw that his body was completely shrouded in a gorgeous starlight. All his body was surrounded by a vast sea of ​​stars. His body was full of stars, mysterious and mysterious.

Meng Xiandu suddenly hit the head, but saw a black light shining out, and the black light instantly turned into an ancient ink-colored giant sword.

Meng Xiandu flew over the ink-colored giant sword and let out an angry roar towards the murderous fairy Yaochi coming towards him.

"Silly damn, don't bully people too much. Your swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but am I losing to you?"

Xu Jinjiang exclaimed slightly: "Oh, the two peerless martial arts in the Taoist temple, "Ling Tao Gong" and "Star Return to the Sword Technique" have been cultivated by Meng Xiandu. No wonder this person is so confident. This person has been enduring it and has not shown his true strength. In fact, he wants to suppress the rest of the Taoists in one fell swoop in the future battle for genius. This person's scheming is too deep!"

Not only the blue-eyed glass, but also the rest of the people.

Everyone's heart was shocked. Meng Xiandu's original cultivation was three points higher than theirs. Now it seems that those who had been before were not all his true strength. This person had been forcibly suppressing his true cultivation. This person clearly wanted to suppress all seed players in one fell swoop in the future battle for hegemony and obtain the only genius quota.

Meng Xiandu’s son is so scheming that it is so terrifying!

But when Meng Xiandu stepped on the ink sword, raised his head, rushing towards the fairy of Yaochi in an incompetent manner like a comet crossing the interstellar world, he rushed towards the fairy of Yaochi in an incompetent manner. At this time, his long hair was floating high behind his head, and his body was covered in the stars in the sky, looking even more sacred and arrogant. The fighting spirit in his eyes became completely crazy.

His realm has risen again and is infinitely close to the late stage of the Baodan Realm!

Meng Xiandu roared loudly: "Fairy Yaochi, I have practiced the secret sword technique for two hundred years. I have only one purpose, that is, to become Daluo. And you people are just a tiny little stone under my feet. Now, I will kick you away, the smelly and hard stone."

But Meng Xiandu's finger suddenly moved forward.

The ink-colored giant sword flew forward and turned into an extra-large ink pen, waving cursive script in the void. A little light ink was swung out from the tip of the sword, spreading continuously in the void, and suddenly turned into an ink dragon roaring and flying tightly wrapped the oncoming peach wood sword in it, slapped it away heavily.

Seeing that Meng Xiandu's momentum suddenly became so amazing, the fairy of Yaochi became solemn. It is indeed his outstanding feature that Meng Xiandu can always be ranked first in the Golden Immortal Daoyuan!

But who is the fairy in Yaochi?

That is Chun Taoer, a man-refining demon. Even though she has become a peerless fairy deeply admired by countless young people, her elegant and dignified appearance is only her appearance, and her nature has not changed at all.

When she met a rare swordsman like Meng Xiandu, she was not afraid at all, but she had a trace of brilliance in her eyes. She opened her mouth slightly and gently spit out a word: "Good sword!"

She suddenly closed her palms in the middle, then her middle fingers and index fingers were put together, and suddenly towards her heavy fingers that were trapped in the thick ink. But she saw that the small peach wood sword suddenly burst out with a sword energy, and instantly became as heavy as a mountain. From then on, there was endless pressure on the sword, which was like a transformation, shocking the ink sword in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!