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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-one chapters war Yinxiao

A flash of white mist, Yin Xiao's figure was already in front of Chi Zhuo, and he launched an attack on Cao Fan and the others.

Once he has been careful, Yin Xiao will naturally not give Chi Yu a chance to take action. He wants to seize this extraordinary skill and make his prestige reach its peak in the Tiandu Realm.

Yin Xiao's wind artistic conception has surpassed the realm of Great Perfection. The aerosol he transformed raised his hand and more than ten whirlwinds swept towards Cao Fan and others.

These whirlwinds advanced extremely fast. Except for Cao Fan, who had extraordinary artistic conception in space, who barely used his escape technique to avoid it, everyone else, including the Heavenly Dao Lord and the Blood Kui Dao Lord, even though they tried their best to dodge, they were still swept by the whirlwind, and they all churned rapidly in the cyclone.

These whirlwinds are not just fast speed, but the twisting force of the rotating cyclone inside is like a sharp blade, as if to stir people into pieces.

With just one move, Yin Xiao easily defeated the six powerful people in the Heavenly Dao Realm around Cao Fan, and he is worthy of being one of the three demon generals of the ancient demon clan.

Although Cao Fan had escaped the invasion of the whirlwind, he flashed and rushed into one of the cyclones.

Others were eager to escape from the cyclone as soon as possible, but Cao Fan rushed to die. Yin Xiao, who saw this scene in the distance, suddenly showed contempt on his face.

Yin Xiao knew that Cao Fan was obviously going to save a human female cultivator trapped in the cyclone.

At such a critical moment, it was not enough to escape, but the other party was willing to gamble for a female cultivator for his whole life. It was so stupid. This was what he despised the most about the human monks.

Cao Fan ignored so much. Mu Ping, who had been with him for many years, had no physical cultivation, and she could die in this terrifying cyclone at almost any time. This time, even if he sacrificed his life, he would save her.

Cao Fan, who entered the cyclone, could no longer control his body. He was driven by the powerful rotation force around him and also swirled rapidly.

Yin Xiao looked at Chi Yu proudly. With every move, he wiped out the slave liberator who swept across the three generals under the opponent and the army of millions of anti-rebellion forces. This magical power is no less than the thunderstorm technique that swept across the entire Thunder Nightmare Holy Land before.

Although Chi Yu has always been very arrogant, he has to admire the strength of Yin Xiaofeng's artistic conception.

At this moment, several sword arcs suddenly slashed out from one of the cyclones, and then more sword arcs continued to burst out from it. The huge cyclone more than ten feet high was instantly bombarded by the sword arc and shattered.

A vicissitudes and resolute figure rushed out of the collapsed cyclone, which was Lu Cangyu, the ancestor of Cangyun Sect!

So what if the artistic conception of wind that surpasses the level of Great Perfection, his artistic conception of sword also surpasses the level of Great Perfection.

"It's my turn!"

Lu Cangyu glanced at Yin Xiao coldly, and then waved the True Ming Holy Sword in his hand.

A series of sounds of tiger roaring in the mountains and dragon roaring in the nine heavens sounded, and the amazing sword force was already violently oppressing towards Yin Xiao - it was Cangyun's seventh sword "Tiger roaring in the Dragon roaring in the Wild Sword"!

"What a strong sword intent!" Yin Xiao took a breath of air and immediately realized that he could not take the sword.

Three cyclones were shot out again by Yin Xiao and faced Lu Cangyu's sword.

It is impossible not to say that Yin Xiao’s whirlwind cyclone was indeed extremely fast, and it was wrapped in Lu Cangyu’s sword force in an instant. The violent strangulation force inside was circulating layer by layer, and Lu Cangyu’s sword force was immediately suppressed.

Lu Cangyu, who was surrounded by three cyclones, shouted suddenly, and the sword force of the Weiling Sword surged again. Seeing that the whirlwind that had already swallowed him again dispersed in fragmentation again, Lu Cangyu's figure broke through the siege of the cyclone and continued to rush towards Yin Xiao.

It was not until this moment that Yin Xiao truly realized the horror of Lu Cangyu. The other party's control over the artistic conception of swordsmanship was even deeper than his understanding of the artistic conception of wind. This sword would really kill him.

"Boom" with a thunder sound, Chi Yu, who was originally watching the battle leisurely, finally couldn't hold it anymore. He raised his hand and a row of mine arcs bombarded Lu Cangyu violently.

Chi Yu is a top-level powerful man in the half-step Yuandao realm. Once he takes action, the huge pressure alone will make Lu Cangyu's body unable to bear it, let alone the fiercely demining arc.

Seeing that Lu Cangyu was about to be killed by Chi Yu's thunder, a huge palace suddenly flew out from one side and blocked in front of Lu Cangyu. The lightning flashed and thick fog filled the sky. It was Cao Fan's signature treasure, Thunder Mist Ancient Palace.

Just now, Cao Fan rushed into the cyclone to save Mu Ping. Although he was immediately attacked by the powerful strangulation law inside, he was the body of the Taoist body. In the cutting of the wind blade, he only had a slightly obvious wound on the skin.

With the powerful spatial artistic conception, Cao Fan quickly found the right direction in the cyclone and quickly came to Mu Ping.

Although Mu Ping had never refined her body, her artistic conception of Dharma also surpassed the Great Perfection Realm. When she was swept by the whirlwind, she used the Yuan power shield, which could barely resist the invasion of a sharp wind blade.

As soon as Cao Fan grabbed Mu Ping's hand, he immediately activated the power of space law to lead her to break free from the whirlwind.

He was about to rescue other trapped helpers, but found that Chi Yu shamelessly attacked Lu Cangyu, and had to give priority to saving Lu Cangyu on the front line of life and death.

The most powerful defensive treasure on Cao Fan's body is naturally the Thunder Mist Ancient Palace. The Thunder Mist Ancient Palace does not disappoint him. Under the impact of the entire mine-clearing arc of Chi Yu, he was only repelled more than ten feet, and he is still safe and sound.

"Thunder and mist ancient palace?"

Chi Yu's huge red eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice was very excited.

His thunder artistic conception is already in the early stage of the post-perfect state, and he is truly powerful, and the Thunder and Fog Ancient Palace is undoubtedly such a treasure.

"good!"

Cao Fan's figure had already stepped on the ancient Thunder and Mist Palace at some point, and he looked at Chi Yu and said.

While speaking, Cao Fan had secretly displayed his eyes to intimidate.

Cao Fan's Eye of Deterrence has already cultivated to a high level and has the ability to attack group. At this time, he launched at the same time on Yin Xiao and Chi Yu.

Because Chi Yu blocked Lu Cangyu, Yin Xiao had already dodged the seventh sword of Cangyun, which was almost certain to kill by Lu Cangyu because of Chi Yu's powerful wind. When he was about to activate the whirlwind to attack Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu again, he suddenly stopped moving, and the mist-like body was no longer moving.

Lu Cangyu had cooperated with Cao Fan several times, and flew in a tacit understanding and stabbed Yin Xiao directly, and used the ultimate and inevitable real sword of the Cangqiu.
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