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One hundred and eighty first chapter: the trigger

Everyone's eyes were all attracted by the women in the Taoist temple. Her hair was messy and her face turned red, and her chest was covered with snow-whiteness.

She was wearing a white long gown, but the long gown was a bit loose, as if it was a man's clothes, and Jian Mei's lower body was not covered at all.

The long gown covered her buttocks, and every step she took was so charming.

"You are very brave when you get the Spiritual Grass and want to bite it back."

With a faint wave of his hand, a spiritual power turned into a small snake and directly knocked away the people who were attacking him. This scene surprised everyone.

"Basic Building Realm!"

Jian Mei had obviously reached the foundation building realm to be able to knock people away so easily, and her crazy spiritual power reminded everyone from time to time that she was terrifying.

"Senior, how could she break through?" Lin Xueyin came up at this time, looked at Jian Mei's appearance, and said in surprise: "Yesterday was just a realm of enlightenment."

"Is it related to the formation?" Ye Que raised his head and looked at the sky above Yun He's top. All he could think of was the formation that the old ghost told him.

But what kind of formation is it?

Can it actually block the thunder disaster?

If the old people who broke through before were just fake foundation building realm, then Jian Mei was a real foundation building realm, but her aura was a bit messy.

"Formation?"

"Is there a formation on Yunhe Top?"

Ye Que's voice was not very loud, but you can hear it clearly. After all, after Jian Mei appeared, the scene was already a little terrifying.

Looking at Jian Mei in front of the Taoist temple gate, Lin Changfeng frowned and said, "I am curious about how your martial arts come from when you can use Meiya to this extent."

The charming body is a very special physique. The higher the cultivation level, the more it can attract men's attention. If you cooperate with the best skills, all men in the world can become her furnace.

It is obvious that Jian Mei's technique is not simple. At least in the territory of China, Lin Changfeng could not imagine such a level of technique.

After hearing Lin Changfeng's words, Jian Mei giggled, "Do you want to know? Let's go to the Taoist temple... and have a good discussion."

She smiled so hard that the branches were trembling, but the men with low cultivation were dry and their mouths were dry.

Everyone knew that Jian Mei had thoughts about Lin Changfeng, but when she looked at Lin Changfeng's cold face, everyone shook their heads again.

This is a wooden lump that is unfamiliar with charm and will not be tempted at all.

"You are talking a little bit nonsense." Lin Changfeng, who was confused about the charm, spread his spiritual energy around him, and it was obvious that the battle was about to break out.

Many families around saw that there was no hope of building spiritual grass. If they stayed here at this time, they would definitely be affected by the battle between the two, and they would choose to leave this place of right and wrong one by one.

But just as they were about to leave, dozens of red lights rose into the sky at the foot of the mountain, and then a group of people from the Broken Sword Sect, holding long swords, exuding terrifying strength.

"We're surrounded?"

"This group of people seems to be from the Broken Sword Sect."

They are just small families, and the highest combat power is only in the realm of enlightenment. These people holding long swords have all their cultivation levels of more than six orifices.

There were as many as hundreds of people in this group. When everyone saw this scene, they retreated one after another.

While they were about to speak, a strong smell suddenly floated from the air. After many people smelled it, their minds were rippling, and their eyes became blurred when they looked at Jian Mei.

Even Dongfang Ling, who had been indifferent, felt something was wrong at this time, and shook his head hard, trying to keep himself awake.

Frowning, Ye Que looked at Dongfang Ling and said suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

Rubbing his temples, Dongfang Ling's expression on his face was a little hideous, and he struggled between confusion and awakeness, saying hard: "I don't know, it seems to be related to this formation."

Looking at several light columns at the foot of the mountain, Ye Que frowned and said, "Why am I okay?"

Just as he was confused, Lin Changfeng spoke: "The magic array customized for the charming body can confuse people's hearts and control those who are not strong in Taoism."

After hearing this, Ye Que looked at Ye Que in shock, "Damn, are you so unstable?"

At this time, Dongfang Ling wanted to kill the broken-mouthed Ye Que, but he hated Jianmei, the witch.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable and his body was a little uncontrollable, Dongfang Ling could barely support him. He looked at Jian Mei with difficulty and frowned and said, "Witch! Don't even think about ruining my Taoist heart!"

As he said that, his whole person turned into afterimages and rushed out directly.

After practicing in the Taoist Palace for so many years, the pain of Dongfangling is that his heart is not strong, and the practice of Kunlun Taoist Palace is pure heart and few desires, but he is determined to compete for strength and is competitive.

Dao Zun has said this many times, but now that so many people have seen it, his self-esteem has been hit again.

Not to mention that Lin Changfeng is fine, why is even Ye Que okay?

This is something he cannot accept.

Looking at the oncoming Dongfang Ling, Jian Mei slowly showed an evil smile, "It's so pitiful."

Raising his hand, Jian Mei slowly snapped her fingers.

The crisp sound spread across the top of the Yunhe. Dongfang Ling stood in a daze, shakingly standing in place.

And the old men who took the Spiritual Grass also appeared behind Jian Mei in stiff steps.

At the same time, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Changfeng. The expressions on their faces were dull and confused, as if they were confused by their minds.

"Lin Changfeng, you really surprised me. If I hadn't known that your master was Li Taixuan, I would have thought that you were from that place."

Jian Mei pointed her slender jade fingers lightly and smiled, "You have too many secrets. After you get rid of you, I will definitely dig it out."

The fingers were like an order. Almost all the men in the whole family rushed towards Lin Changfeng. The breath on their bodies did not restrain at all, and it was a battle of life and death.

Faced with such a lineup, Lin Changfeng couldn't help frowning.

Qing Xuanyue also stood up at this time, looked at Lin Changfeng, and said helplessly: "I can't leave anyway, so let's try my best."

Nearly twenty foundation building realms and nearly a hundred primordial realms, Qing Xuanyue's scalp was numb, but no matter what, she had to do it.

With the use of Broken Sword Sect, it is obvious that she does not want to leave any survivors. If she does not resist, she will be dead.

Luo Mengyi looked at the group of people and also chose to take action.

I saw her stomping on the ground lightly, and a Bagua formation scattered around her center.

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Ye Que complained, then looked at Dongfang Ling, "I'll choose him."

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