This beautiful figure is a young girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and her whole body exudes immortal energy, as if she doesn't eat fireworks on earth.

The girl is not considered to be absolutely beautiful, but she has a kind of holy beauty that cannot be desecrated.

"It's Fairy Lianmeng from Sanqing Palace! I never expected that this nameless casual cultivator would attract this fairy!"

When the girl completely appeared in the sight of everyone, everyone showed surprise, and many of them had extremely hot gazes.

Lianmeng is the only disciple of Taoist Sanqing in the Sanqing Palace. He has a very high status. Coupled with Lianmeng's holy temperament like a fairy, she is very popular in Tongtian Secret Territory. Do you know how many people are pursuing admirers? .

At this moment, Lianmeng didn't pay attention to the discussions of the people around her, but her beautiful eyes kept staring at Zhuo Wen who was crossing the catastrophe.

She sighed softly, but her beautiful eyes were calm, and she didn't feel the excitement of seeing Zhuo Wen again.

"Senior Brother Zhuo Wen, I never thought that you would be able to achieve this level of achievement after leaving Master! You are indeed the person that Master favors!"

"However, senior brother Zhuo Wen, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the master's palm! The moment you were accepted as a disciple by the master, your fate is already doomed!"

Lianmeng whispered softly, and there was a hint of complexity in her calm eyes.

"Lianmeng, I didn't expect you to come too! What a coincidence!"

Just as Lianmeng was staring at Zhuo Wen in a daze, a rather graceful voice came.

I saw a handsome man with a knife on his waist, coming from a distance, and soon arrived not far from Lianmeng, looking at Lianmeng eagerly.

The aura of the man with the saber is very powerful, even stronger than that of Jiang Ruisi, the white-clothed sword demon back then, especially with the looming light of the saber surrounding this man.

These sword lights look like phantoms, but once the man with the sword fights, the light of these swords will form a terrifying field, strangling all the existences that are close to the man with the sword.

"It's the sword tyrant Du Huacan! I didn't expect this person to come too!"

When the man with the saber appeared, many monks around stayed away, looking at the man with the saber in fear, not daring to approach him.

Lianmeng Meimou took a look at Du Huacan, she was very calm, and just greeted him lightly, without any intention of getting close, and even a little distant.

Du Huacan didn't feel embarrassed at all, but moved closer, looked at Zhuo Wen who was still going through the calamity, and said: "This person should be the nameless casual cultivator that has been rumored recently. I remember that Jiang Ruisi, the white-clothed sword demon, is here. His hand is so thin, I have to say that Jiang Ruisi is really a waste, and he is afraid of a guy who is only at the peak of the Lord."

As soon as Du Huacan said this, everyone around became dumb. Everyone knew that Du Huacan, the sword tyrant, and Jiang Ruisi, the sword demon in white, had some grievances.

Now Du Huacan's words are full of disdain for Jiang Ruisi, the white-clothed sword demon, and everyone is not surprised.

Moreover, this knife tyrant Du Huacan is stronger than that Jiang Ruisi. It is said that he broke through a few days ago and reached the second decline.

"Of course, this nameless casual cultivator is also good. At least he helped me teach that trash Jiang Ruisi a lesson! Speak for me, and I have to thank this nameless casual cultivator." Du Huacan, the sword tyrant, changed his subject.

Everyone was speechless, Du Huacan changed his mind too quickly!

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, the catastrophe in the center of the broken starry sky in front of him became more and more terrifying, and the calamity energy descending from the depths of the chaotic starry sky was so dense that Zhuowen's figure was instantly submerged in it.

The horrific aura dissipated, it was so terrifying that the people watching around were terrified and terrified.

Lianmeng and Daoba Du Huacan also looked solemnly.

"The decline of this nameless casual cultivator is about to pass. As long as he can survive this wave of terrifying disaster energy, then he can truly step into the realm of breaking the sky." Du Huacan said in a deep voice.

Lianmeng's beautiful eyes flickered, and she nodded slightly. Although she was calm on the surface, the fluctuations in the depths of her eyes betrayed her.

At the moment when everyone was looking at it, three beams of light came from the chaotic starry sky in the distance, at an extremely fast speed, they arrived not far from Lianmeng and Du Huacan in an instant, and stopped at the edge of the broken starry sky.

The speed of these three figures was too fast, falling on the edge of the shattered starry sky, and a terrifying storm was swept up, and then the starry sky unexpectedly heard piercing explosions.

This is because the speed is too fast, which produces an extraordinary bursting sound.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on these three figures.

Even Lianmeng and Du Huacan couldn't help but turn their attention to the three figures that suddenly came.

These three people were all unusually tall, their skin colors were very different from those of the human race, and the aura of the three people was really terrifying. Many monks around them were short of breath and did not dare to speak loudly.

Among the three, the most conspicuous one is probably the leader. This person is about ten feet tall, has pale complexion, and has the most terrifying aura.

The other two are about the same height, and their skin colors are green and blue respectively.

"It's from the Wu Clan! Could it be that... Wulou Wu Junhao?"

In an instant, all eyes fell on the pale-skinned man in the lead, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy, very noisy. JrNovels.com