Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

This is the first time that Long Baobao and Xiaopen have engaged in such a large-scale battle. He is a little scared and a little uneasy. .

"Sister Hei, which side of these people is more powerful?"

"Bo Qing, what do you think?" Ye Lingyue didn't answer immediately, but asked Bo Qing instead.

"A group of righteous disciples who don't know whether to live or die. Judging from their strength, they should not be the elites of the Hunyuan Sect. They are probably just a small patrol team. Although Qinglei Daomen is not a sect, it has a good sect. Especially Huang Daxian, he I am also a warrior of the Four Paths of Reincarnation. The Evil Fangs under him are also more powerful than the Five Tripods, so it is difficult to deal with." Bo Qing is a member of the Demon Sect. Although he does not like to see Huang Daxian, he does not like to see the Three Sects. Nine factions.

Of course, he believed that Wong Tai Sin would win.

Ye Lingyue was a little surprised, and Bo Qing also saw like her that these twenty or so disciples of Hunyuan Sect were not elites.

"Although they are not elites, they may not lose, especially Huang Daxian's most powerful spiritual weapon, which has fallen into our hands." Ye Lingyue said and shook her head.

"Oh, Thirteen, you are so confident that you dare me to bet?" Bo Qing raised her eyebrows, showing a bit of interest.

"What are you betting on?" Ye Lingyue pouted.

"If I win, you kiss me. If you win, you can open the conditions as you please." She stared at Ye Lingyue's beautiful profile with her eyes fixed.

God knows, he has been living in the same tent with Ye Lingyue for the past few days, listening to her shallow breathing every night and falling asleep, his whole body feels uncomfortably tight.

When the two of them got close, he could smell the faint girly fragrance on Ye Lingyue's body.

"You're a hooligan!" Long Baobao's face flushed red when he heard it, and he protested with his small fists.

"Okay, I'll allow you, but if I win, you'll have to be responsible for diverting those people from the Primordial Sect." Ye Lingyue smiled, but she had already expected it in her heart. Impossible to win.

Hearing this, he immediately regained his energy and stared at Huang Daxian, saying that this old pervert must be more aggressive, and his future happiness in life depends entirely on this battle.

Huang Daxian is also the master of a sect. He was reprimanded by a junior who was old enough to be his son, and he suddenly became furious. He roared, and his voice was like thunder.

He quickly ordered, and the disciples in the door quickly split into two.

Part of it protects Qiankun Zijinzhu,

Part of it burst into the sky.

These evil prescriptions are rampant in the Central Plains, and when they attack, they are also ferocious.

Huang Daxian hunted in robes, his arms sank, like a strange bird with big wings.

"All the disciples obeyed the orders, all the men were killed, and the women were brought back to the Taoist Sect for Double Cultivation."

As he said that, the others had already entered the sky, and a powerful Yuan force like a wave surged around him, covering the sky and covering the earth, rushing towards the Hunyuan Sect disciple who had spoken earlier, with a terrifying momentum.

The disciples in the sect watched, and couldn't help but applaud secretly, thinking that the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect were dead, and the sect master was really angry this time.

The disciples of the Hunyuan Sect listened, and they were also very angry, especially those beautiful female disciples. Seeing this person is so dirty, all of them have pink faces.

The male disciple at the head was a drink.

"Shameless rat, you are throwing yourself into the net today, so that you can see the Hunyuan sword formation of my Hunyuan Sect."

More than twenty disciples, including the male disciple, moved when they heard the sound.

Men and women, each in a team of ten, flew in the air and turned into two circular sword formations.

As the male and female disciples in the sword formation were activating the Yuan force in their bodies, their silhouettes condensed into two huge sword towers in the sky, one heavy tower, as steady as Mount Tai, roaring.

Another willow leaf sword, the sword posture is ethereal, and the sword is slanted.

Two swords, with amazing momentum, slashed at Huang Daxian and their disciples.

Among them, the willow leaf sword, cold and vicious, turned into countless sword shadows, swept past, and countless disciples of Qinglei Daomen screamed, like moths with broken wings, falling from the air, either dead or injured.

The heavy tower carried a terrifying Yuan force, forcing Huang Daxian to retreat violently. The black Yuan force all over his body was not to mention hurting. As soon as he approached the two swords, it immediately shattered into pieces.

"No, it's actually the Primordial Sword Formation."

Huang Daxian regretted it too much at this time. He never imagined that this young male and female disciple, who seemed to be only one or two in reincarnation, turned out to be a swordsman.

In the Hunyuan Sect, there are some disciples who will not learn other martial arts all their lives. From the moment they entered the mountains, they only practice swordsmanship.

After practicing for more than ten years, he can cultivate a terrifying sword qi, and the yin and yang double swords formed by the sword qi are amazing.

Huang Daxian watched the disciples under the door. Under the Hunyuan sword formation, there were countless casualties and blood dripping in his heart.

He hurriedly took out the life-saving Lei Linling from his sleeve and threw it into the air, trying to release a purple lightning bolt to repel the yin and yang swords.

The golden bell made a crisp and pleasant sound in midair.

Liu Yejian squeaked across, and the bell split into two in an instant.

Huang Daxian was shocked, but he inadvertently revealed a flaw. A violent sword qi attacked from behind him, and he was actually pierced by the heavy tower.

Huang Daxian's eyes were still full of incredulity.

He couldn't figure out why his Lei Linling would be invalid.

Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing, who were watching the battle in the dark, were shocking, especially Bo Qing. He did not expect that Huang Daxian, whom he was optimistic about, did not support him for even half an hour, and was tortured and killed by this group of juniors of the Hunyuan Sect. .

Of course, a major part of the reason was that Wong Tai Sin was too dependent on Lei Linling.

Just now, if he had escaped earlier, with his cultivation, he might not have died on the spot.

"I lost. Thirteen, did you already guess that these people are Jian Xiu?" Bo Qing was helpless, and he underestimated the enemy.

He had also heard of the sword cultivator of the Hunyuan Sect, but he didn't expect that he would meet him personally today.

"I'm just guessing." Ye Lingyue just saw that these disciples of Hunyuanzong used special runes on their swords.

When she was in the Daxia Alchemy Tower, she had heard from Master Longyu that some large sects would have special personnel to practice sword formations, and the swords used in this sword formation were all engraved with runes.

After the sword formation is perfected, the strength increases greatly, and it can even kill the enemy by leaps and bounds.

Although these disciples of Hunyuan Sect are not as strong as Huang Daxian, their combined sword formation is even higher than Huang Daxian's strength.

"I'm willing to admit defeat, and I'll be responsible for diverting them. However, it's better for the dragon bag to be taken care of by your stupid dog... the spirit beast." After seeing Xiao Zhiyo's ability, Bo Qing was a lot more polite.

"One more thing, although the power of the sword formation is strong, as long as there is one less person, the power will be greatly reduced." Ye Lingyue reminded.

Nodding thinly, looking at the sky again, the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect have already controlled the flying sword and swept to the ground.