After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 255|Breakthrough (5)

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Walking with a dragon, one can travel thousands of miles in a day. Meng Guangze's spiritual consciousness spreads out and can cover hundreds of miles in radius.

With these two cheating devices, Qiao Wan seemed to be cheating, not to mention that there was a big killer sitting next to him who was resting with his eyes closed.

Soldiers are expensive and quick.

In a few blinks, he quickly locked onto the location of the other disciples.

So, the disciples of various schools who were still in a desperate situation and fighting **** battles all saw a flying dragon suddenly descending from the sky.

Vibrating the sky and the Han Dynasty, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger.

He tried his best to kick away the monster in front of him and pulled out his sword. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and caught sight of the dragon shadow above the clouds. The disciple of Chongde Ancient Garden was slightly startled, and immediately gritted his teeth and yelled, charging to kill. The girl at the front.

The disciples of Chongde Ancient Garden, who were already in despair, opened their eyes wide. When they saw the flying dragon in the sky, they immediately screamed!

"Here we go again!!"

“Here comes another one!!”

"Senior Sister!!"

Xie Hongdan turned around suddenly and was immediately startled.

Where did this dragon come from?

After fighting so hard, their spiritual energy was exhausted and they were exhausted.

Now there is another dragon that almost occupies the entire sky.

Amidst the rolling clouds, flying dragons hover in the sky.

The eyes of several disciples present were filled with despair.

When another dragon comes, they... really can't hold on anymore.

"Cheer up!" Xie Hongdanliu from Chongde Ancient Garden raised his eyebrows and took the first step: "Even if you die, you can't die a coward!"

Thinking of this, the other disciples gritted their teeth and clenched their swords, guarding against the flying dragon in the sky, and were ready.

The unexpected attack did not come. After the flying dragon soared in the sky for several times, it suddenly slowly descended.

The dragon's tail swung, hanging upside down in the sky, and the golden-scaled dragon shadow seemed to glow with thousands of miles of red clouds.

Jie Hongdan was slightly startled, and the sword he clenched in his hand unconsciously relaxed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a palm struck from the sky.

"No! Run!" Jie Hongdan yelled, but it was a step too late.

This palm movement was also as fast as a vigorous dragon, and a black dragon shadow appeared in mid-air. The black dragon let out a dragon roar, and as fast as lightning, it wiped dozens of disciples behind Jie Hongdan and others, and quickly sank into the ground.

With just this palm, in the blink of an eye, the ground behind everyone cracked open, creating a large rift valley that stretched several feet.

The countless demonic beasts that had just been captured by the flying dragon could not brake during the chase, and fell into the rift valley one after another like mountains falling over.

Jie Hongdan turned his neck in disbelief and looked under the sky and above the flying dragon.

This palm... directly changes the terrain.

Can this still be hacked by humans?

At this moment, under the sword shadow and the dragon scales, a clear and gentle voice suddenly sounded.

The young man was dressed in Danxia and stood on the dragon's spine with his sleeves hanging down. The clouds were rushing under his feet. His robe sleeves were fluttering. He frowned and shouted loudly: "I am Lu Cixian of Buping Academy! Please come forward quickly and speak with me, fellow Taoists." We will make peace! Split this fairy palace to fight to the death!"

Lu Cixian? !

The crowd was shocked for a while and started to commotion one after another.

There were disciples of Chongde Ancient Garden who had heard of Lu Cixian's name, and their faces showed great joy, while others who had not heard of Buping Academy looked confused.

“Without further delay! Fellow Taoists, please quickly climb onto the dragon’s back and join us!”

Before on Lisheng Peak, Jie Hongdan had met Lu Cixian. He knew that the other party was a friend rather than an enemy. The situation was urgent. He stopped talking about it at the moment. He sheathed his long sword and took the lead in boarding the "dragon" hanging upside down by its tail. "Ladder" climbs up to the sky.

As soon as he climbed onto the dragon's spine, Qiao Wan immediately reached out and gave him a hand.

Although Jie Hongdan looked tired, his eyes were bright and the excitement on his face could not be concealed: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for coming to the rescue."

Seeing this, other people also climbed onto the dragon ladder, put away their magic weapons, and sat down.

Desolate oil clouds, the mighty wind brushed against their ears, and the disciples, who had narrowly escaped death and were exhausted physically and mentally, sat on the dragon's spine and finally took a brief breather.

But before he could relax, he couldn't help but cast curious eyes on the two monks sitting far away.

Is the one with a mysterious voice and a formidable aura the one who struck out with that palm before?

The man half-closed his eyes and looked pale, as if he was resting his mind.

Recalling the palm that changed the mountains just now, everyone was frightened and broke out in cold sweat.

Is this...is this still a human being?

Why didn't they know that this time there was such a powerful character in the fellow cultivators?

Every time he reached a place, the young man stood on the dragon's spine and shouted loudly.

"I am Lu Cixian of Buping Academy! Please come forward quickly and join us!! Split this Immortal Palace in half so that we can fight to the death with the Demon Realm!"

"I am Lu Cixian of Buping Academy! Please come forward quickly and join us!! Split this Immortal Palace in half so that we can fight to the death with the Demon Realm!"

A dragon roared above the heads of Xie Xingzhi and his party.

Qiao Wan climbed up to Longji, frowned and shouted coldly: "Thank you fellow Taoist, I am Lu Cixian of Buping Academy! Please come forward quickly to join us, split this fairy palace, so that we can fight to the death with the demon realm. Fight! ”

Lu Cixian?

Xie Xingzhi couldn't help but be slightly startled.

The four eyes faced each other.

The young man's Taoist crown is covered with blood, the Tai Chi yin and yang on the black robe, the mountains and rivers, clouds and mist are splashing with blood, and his eyes are cold and filled with murderous intent.

The past grudges disappeared without a trace at this moment, and there was a hint of trust in the young man's eyes.

Xie Xingzhi did not step forward immediately, but turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Others go up first! Please stay behind the throne!"

The little Taoist priest from Chaotianling was anxious: "Brother! You are injured!"

Behind the man, a sharp cut across the back muscles could be seen faintly, which was shocking.

If the blade was just one inch deeper, it seemed like it could split Xie Xingzhi in half immediately!

Xie Xingzhi looked so determined that the other disciples almost cried.

"Thank you fellow Taoist (senior brother)! You go up first!"

When they first came into contact with each other, they still thought that the rumored favored man of heaven was a bit condescending and heartless and stubborn, but along the way, he was the one who protected them when the beast tide came, and the one who led the way was He, now he is the one taking the initiative to speak out!

Although they still think that this proud man of heaven is heartless, it does not prevent them from admiring this gentleman who truly takes action and defeats the strong and helps the weak.

Xie Xingzhi ignored his junior brother, and instead looked at Lu Cixian, nodded slightly at Lu Cixian, and said in a deep voice: "Xie is willing to clear the way for you fellow Taoists, please trouble me!"

Gaying, who was sitting on the dragon's back and taking a nap, couldn't help but look slightly sideways when he heard these words.

Immediately, his voice deepened: "There is no need for you to clear the way."

There was a hint of appreciation in the man's voice.

Strong young people who are not afraid of death have always been the objects of admiration and protection from battle madmen like Demon Emperor Jia Ying.

Before he finished speaking, there was a thunderbolt, and the palm that shook Xiaohan from the sky immediately opened a rift valley, isolating the monsters from everyone, and once again shocked Chaotianling and the others. .

Xie Xingzhi was startled.

After being stunned for half a second, he finally realized what he was doing. He immediately put away the Dark Iron Heavy Sword, said thanks, and climbed onto the dragon's back.

This time, other people finally saw that they had the nature of a young man. Although they managed to escape death, they could not help but feel admiration, yearning, curiosity and gossip when they saw this palm that could split mountains and rivers, and they whispered to each other. , this... seems to be a big boss who wears a vest and hides himself.

I just don’t know who is under this vest?

No matter what, having a big boss next to you always makes you feel at ease.

Going to another place, a small team on the ground is covering each other, trying to break out from the siege of the beast tide.

As Lu Cixian shouted loudly, a tall and erect young man with an appearance like the first snowfall on a distant mountain walked out of the crowd.

Pei Chun contends.

When they first saw each other, both parties were slightly startled.

The young man Ruyu's face was spattered with blood, and his eyes were cold.

Although he was a demon, he still tried his best to protect his companions at this critical moment.

"Lu...Fellow Daoist Lu...?!" The white-haired young man had obviously just cried. His face was filled with joy, and his glassy eyes showed excitement and longing. Regardless of his injuries, he stumbled towards Lu Ci. In front of the immortal.

"Fellow Daoist Lu...you...have you seen Sister Wan'er? Is Sister Wan'er still there?"

Pei Chunzheng couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand.

Lu Cixian, or Qiao Wan, looked away, with a slight lump in his throat.

"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Gan." Qiao Wan said softly: "I...I don't know."

Although I feel guilty, "Qiao Wan" cannot appear at this time.

Hope was dashed, the young man staggered a step, his eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

Qiao Wan comforted: "Qiao Wan has escaped death so many times, maybe she can escape this time too."

"Fellow Daoist Gan, please come with us to destroy this fairy palace and fight against the demonic realm."

The young man crawled on the ground and finally couldn't hold back his tears.

After crying for a long time, the young man wiped his tears hard and suddenly turned into a white dragon with bright scales and jumped up into the sky.

The white dragon looked sad: "Gan is incompetent and can't do anything for you fellow Taoists. Please fellow Taoists who can't sit down, please climb on my dragon's back to avoid the wound being squeezed, so that I can do something for you fellow Taoists." Do your best.”

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and looked away with a slightly sad look.

It's not that she doesn't want to recognize Gan Nan.

Gannan is her first and best friend.

She...she misses him too! !

But "Qiao Wan" has more important things to do now!

The fire has just gone out.

Looking at the freshly made sword and the slightly helpless girl in front of him, Meng Guangze's voice was gentle and powerful.

"The punishment is upright, the gold and tin are beautiful, the craftsmanship is skillful, and the fire is all available. Don't do anything wrong when you dissect the punishment."

"If you don't peel it off and sharpen it, you can't break the rope; if you peel it off and sharpen it, you will cut off the rope, cut off the ears of cattle and horses, and suddenly cut off the ears."

"Ah Wan, being a human being is like forging a sword," Meng Guangze touched his daughter's head again, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes appeared kind and tolerant, "Don't be afraid, God will give you great responsibilities. Anyone who can't kill you, It will make you stronger."

The sword in his hand is made of black gold, with a strong and powerful character engraved on the hilt.

"OK"!

The center of the sword body is embedded with red fire and gold, which overflows with light and shines with cold light.

After being baptized by the flames of war, and facing the sword of wind and frost, there is Wen Si Xingzhu, who is waiting for the sword to roar eight days away, and draws his sword to strike into the wilderness!