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Chapter 687

In the sky, the top combat powers of both sides faced each other here. Although they were staring at each other firmly, the situation under their feet had always occupied their attention. Therefore, the battlefield below had just been divided into a higher level, and the Zishan Pavilion Master, who was not in the upper hand, could no longer hold back.

The universe in the sleeves! The purple-shirt sect leader directly used a killing weapon, and two huge purple sleeves came out of his hand and headed straight for Yun Fei and Song Bumo.

One person, Yun Fei shouted loudly and divided a mysterious sleeve; he followed closely behind without moving, and fought with the other sleeve.

Bang bang bang! The Qi He Tianyuan Stick collided with the purple sleeves, and a deafening collision sound was heard. The originally soft and soft sleeves became extremely hard under the blessing of the mysterious energy of the Master of the Purple Shirt Pavilion, which made Yun Fei's palm hurt.

The looseness on the other side seemed even more difficult. After all, he was fighting with a pair of flesh palms, which was naturally more difficult than Yun Fei's side.

Seeing Yun Fei and Song Bumo who were struggling to deal with it, the Master of Zishan Pavilion snorted coldly: Hum! You guys play with Qiankun in this sleeve first, I won’t be with you anymore. As she said that, her body was falling and she was about to rush to the battlefield where the city was cracked.

Stop! The three men of Taichu flashed and came to the front of the Zishan Pavilion Master in a few strokes. If you want to go down, you will pass our level first.

Among the people below, the most powerful one is the peak level of immortals. If the Lord of Zishan Pavilion is allowed to break through, it would be a wolf entering the flock of sheep and starting a massacre.

Humph! Even the two of them couldn't hold on, what kind of storm can you three miscellaneous fish cause? The Master of Zishan Pavilion did not look at the three Taichus at all. After she made a sarcasm, she casually waved out three mysterious auras and wanted to continue moving forward.

The Master of Zishan Pavilion has rich experience and combat experience. She clearly knows how much strength she can easily stop or even suppress opponents in the first level of the saint; therefore, she handles it very accurately and is very sure to take action.

Of course, this is very confident just her wishful thinking.

Bang bang bang! Three mysterious energy collisions sounded one after another, and the three Taichu and the other two quickly broke through the three mysterious energy and blocked the footsteps of the Zishan Pavilion Master again.

Damn it! The Master of Zishan Pavilion was blocked, and a hint of resentment flashed through her eyes. She moved her body and rushed towards the three Taichus.

It seems that being blocked one after another has caused the Pavilion Master to accumulate a lot of anger; after all, every second delay, the casualties in Ziling Pavilion become even greater.

The Master of Purple-Shirt Pavilion approached with a mysterious aura, and the three of Taichu immediately fell into a disadvantage. Although they had the advantage of the number of people, the Master of Purple-Shirt Pavilion was a full fourth rank higher than them. This gap made Taichu and the others completely have no chance to defeat the Master of Purple-Shirt Pavilion.

However, the task of the three Taichu people was not to defeat the Zishan Pavilion Master, they just needed to hold her back.

Get out of here! After ten breaths, the Master of the Purple Shirt Pavilion completely lost his patience, and a strong purple mysterious aura surged out of her body, shaking the three Taichus beside him to their faces pale and retreating continuously.

Humph! Look at you still dare to stop me. Seeing that the three Taichu and the other two retreated far away, the Master of Zishan Pavilion snorted and was about to continue his unfinished movements.

Two whistling sounds flew from behind, and the Master of Zishan Pavilion had to stop and turn around to respond.

Your Zishan Pavilion Master took the two mysterious skills, looked at the master of the mysterious skills, and said gloomyly: It seems that you are really looking for death.

The masters of the two mysterious skills were naturally Yun Fei and Song Bumo. When the three Taichu and the other three tripped over the Zishan Pavilion Master, Yun Fei and Song Bumo were naturally not idle. They broke free from the entanglement of the world in the sleeves of the Zishan Pavilion Master.

Hearing the murderous words of the Master of Zishan Pavilion, Song Budun replied: Joke! Will you spare our lives after you win?

You are not stupid. The Master of Purple-Shirt Pavilion waved his hands again and wanted to activate the universe in his sleeve again. Although this move is quite mysterious, in order to support the battlefield below in time, she can only choose this fast attack method.

Go! Don't let her take action again. Yun Fei greeted him and rushed towards the Master of Zishan Pavilion first.

The universe in the sleeves of the Purple-Shirt Pavilion Master is indeed powerful. Once it is used, Yun Fei and Song Bumo have to work hard to get rid of it. However, Yun Fei and Song Bumo also discovered some problems, that is, most of the attacks launched by the Purple-Shirt Pavilion Master were long-distance mysterious energy confrontations; when she was just in close combat with the three Taichus, her strength was significantly reduced.

Therefore, Yun Fei and Song Budong decided to adopt close-fitting tactics and dragged down the other side with their years of close-fitting experience.

Look at the move! Yun Fei and Song Bumo, one left and one right, one stick and one punch, rushed straight to the front of the Zishan Pavilion.

The Master of Zishan Pavilion had no choice but to stop the attack brewing in his hand, danced his sleeves to block Yun Fei and Song Bumo's attacks.

Just do it! When he saw the attack of the Zishan Pavilion Master interrupted, Yun Fei and Song Buluo were overjoyed. The two of them jointly took action and completely surrounded the Zishan Pavilion Master, but they never gave her a chance to breathe.

During this period, the Master of Zishan Pavilion continued to burst out mysterious energy, trying to shake Yun Fei and Song Bulun.

But unfortunately, Yun Fei and Song Budong are not comparable to those of Taichu and the other ones. One of them practices the mysterious energy of the earth, and the other practices the mysterious energy of the earth, with thick skin and flesh. In addition, close combat does not consume the mysterious energy, so they can easily entangle the Master of the Zishan Pavilion.

On the contrary, the Master of Zishan Pavilion, after a series of battles, was not 100% in her condition, and after being dragged into a close battle by Yun Fei and Song Bulun, she was completely at a disadvantage. In Yun Fei and Song Bulun, she could only resist and had no power to fight back.

What happened to these guys? After suffering consecutive setbacks, a hint of panic flashed through the eyes of the Zishan Pavilion Master.

In fact, what made the Lord of Zishan Pavilion fear was not the weakness of the mysterious energy in his body, nor the sharp attacks from Yun Fei and Song Bulun in close combat, but the fearlessness of the five young men in the opponent's battle against him!

The Master of Zishan Pavilion did not understand why? Why did these five young people look down on her 5th-rank saint when fighting her, and turn a deaf ear to her aggressive voice. What is terrible is not her strength, but her fearlessness.

Although Yun Fei and others were pressed on the ground by the powerful man in the real world and rubbed them with miserable consequences, it has to be said that misfortune is the basis of good fortune. After that friction, the pressure of the powerful man in the realm of the saint has had little impact on them.

This is true for the former bandit leader Xie Dao, and the Zishan Pavilion Master at this time.

The time has come! At some point, Yun Fei and Song Bumo stopped at the same time. The two of them tried their best together, and a mysterious skill that had been brewing for a while rushed out, one after another and one behind the scenes hit the unexpectedly unsuccessful Master of the Zishan Pavilion.

Puff! The owner of the Zishan Pavilion vomited blood and knelt on the ground with a listless expression.
Chapter completed!
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