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Chapter 1217 The second scene is so cute(2/2)

It's almost like the elders talking to the younger ones

His words of relief frightened everyone watching on the island.

Rao Yaoyao was not angered.

After getting out of the Meisi people's deception, she was able to return her focus to the overall situation that she had previously paid attention to.

Meisi people are not important, and neither are the Eight Masters.

The important thing is that No. 2 is gone, Yan Wuse has been charged, and he is now alone.

The top priority is not to start a fight, but to free Mr. Yan from the Three Talents Sword.

"Did you make this Three Talents Sword?" Rao Yaoyao's gaze tightened.

"Who else could you give me?" Bazun chuckled softly.

"Then you have regressed a lot. Even the Three Talents Sword requires the help of outsiders' mental swordsmanship to complete it."

"Maybe." Ba Zun said without comment.

Seeing that this guy was not getting enough food and salt, Rao Yaoyao's eyes were slightly cold and he sneered again:

"The Sword Mind has weakened by more than one level, and the Sancai Sword has regressed to the level of a beginner. However, your appearance has been maintained very well..."

"But I heard from Gou Wuyue that you are sealing the sword for Hua Changdeng!"

"I can understand Feng Jian that you can use the Heart Sword Technique, but the Nine Sword Technique is your weakest point. Can you still use the Sancai Sword?"

"No? Then you are unblocked here and now?"

Rao Yaoyao looked around, with a hint of amusement in her beautiful eyes, "You have been sealing the sword for so many years. After you unsealed it, have you made this much progress? You haven't even reached the position of Sword Master?"

These words were so sharp that it stung Xu Xiaoshou to the point where he felt that Xiao Dazui’s identity could no longer be hidden.

Named disciple."

"Ah, then I'm confused!"

There was a lot of people and a lot of noise.

Discussions from all over the place, and even Rao Yaoyao's own words, could not make the eight acquaintances standing in the air have any confusion on their faces.

Instead, he bent down his index and middle fingers, pinched his chin with his second knuckle, and said thoughtfully:

"interesting"

"Your inference does have a slight possibility of being established."

"Rao Yaoyao, I haven't seen you for many years. You have indeed grown up a lot."

After all, Xu Xiaoshou really admired his big heart with a big smile.

If he hadn't been able to determine this guy's identity from his sword reading, he would have doubted whether Rao Keai's mind was foggy again.

He secretly moved a step and hid behind Mr. Ji Ren.

It seems that the fight between the teacher and Senior Sister Rao should not break out in a short time. And with No. 2 gone, Yan Wuse is temporarily under control, and the enemy only has one Rao Keai, it seems that the situation can be manipulated?

There was no sound, Xu Xiaoshou's figure moved slightly and slightly.

"Still pretending?"

Facing the repeated disguises, Rao Yaoyao sneered in response.

She is no longer the raoyouyao she used to be. Now she no longer talks nonsense, holds the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, and slashes in the air.

"The wind is blowing, the sword is green!"

A sudden strong wind roared on Void Island, rolling up the sand in the sky and frightening the clouds in the sky.

The violent power gathered together, and under the blessing of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, it turned into nine cyan sword gangs.

"call out!"

There was a rustling sound in the wind, and the sword pointed directly at the Eight Masters.

"I'm coming!"

Everyone on the island was excited that the battle was coming so fast, but they retreated sharply, leaving the battlefield and staying away from the center of the storm.

The roaring hurricane tornadoes soared into the sky, covering thousands of miles in radius.

Before Jian Gang could face him, several thin gashes had been cut through the air by the holy power of the wind and the sharp edge of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword.

"Xiao Kongtong, apart from you and Wen Ting, who else in this world can read the sword?"

"If you dare to fight back today, I will burn the Fairy City to the ground in the future!"

Rao Yaoyao can almost determine the identity of this guy, and attack while attacking his heart.

With Xuan Cang in her hand, all the sentient beings in the mortal world appeared from all directions from the ruins of the battlefield.

Stand up.

"Red Dust·Destroy the Illusion!"

A sword struck down.

There was a loud bang, and the world was like a mirror shattering.

The sword under Rao Yaoyao's feet is like a lotus, and the pieces are open and beautiful.

However, the magnificent yet violent storm wave instantly shattered the vulnerable phantom swordsmanship of the "Eight Masters" on the opposite side.

Whoosh!

The void hurricane swept across, and the holy power was like a tsunami.

As the storm swirled around, the Green Kiss Sword Gang slashed out from all sides one after another, slashing at the "Eight Masters".

"Keng clang clang..."

The crisp sound of swords kept ringing.

This time the spiritual masters on the island saw clearly that the so-called Eighth Sword Immortal was unable to withstand the attack of the Sword Saint Rao Yaoyao.

He couldn't block those sword attacks with his ten sword fingers, and he was forced back step by step.

"laugh!"

At the end, when the mortal beings emerged, the Eighth Sword Immortal fell into the reincarnation of the mortal world. Although it was only for a moment, but at that moment he lost control, the sword slashed through his body, and cut out bloody flying flowers.

The Eighth Sword Immortal spurted out blood with a "poof" sound, his face was horrified, and his majestic image no longer existed.

Up to this point, everyone was very sure.

If he is so weak, there is absolutely no way he can be the Eighth Sword Immortal!

Rao Yaoyao's pretty face was as cold as frost, and she raised the Xuan Cang Divine Sword at an angle, hoping to take advantage of the victory and pursue her. Before being consecrated, perhaps the opponent's phantom sword skills, ten-level sword fingers, and sword thoughts could still pose some threat to her.

But now, with the absolute gap in strength, all this is as insurmountable as a natural chasm.

Both are geniuses.

You can also fight across levels.

Then everyone has reached another starting line. At this time, the realm of dwarfs and giants has become a gap between clouds and mud.

At this moment, just as Rao Yaoyao raised his sword and was about to move, a sigh came from the horizon:

"Sword Master Rao, just fight if you say you want. Why do you insist on pouring dirty water on me, Shenyue Immortal City? I didn't want to come out."

The words spread to all directions in an instant, causing Rao Yaoyao to look stunned and turn her eyes in shock.

But I saw a white figure appear in the remote sky, wearing a swordsman's robe, gentle and elegant.

Rao Yaoyao's thoughts suddenly exploded and he forgot to take action for a moment.

what's the situation?

This, this guy

Shenyue Fairy City, Xiao Kongtong?
Chapter completed!
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