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Chapter 1338 Kunlun Saintess, Fuyao!

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    "If I win against you, will I be able to meet the legendary Xia Kui Luoyuan?"

    "Then I would like to give it a try."

    Just at this moment, a noble, sweet voice, like a female voice from the Nine Heavens Milky Way, floated down into the valley.

    Everyone looked up.

    All of a sudden, everyone was stunned.

    I saw a holy woman in a jade-pink fairy dress, with waist-length hair, falling from the clouds, her jade feet lightly stepping into the air.

    Behind her are two maids, all of whom are beautiful and can be called stunners in the world.

    The holy woman is eight feet (1.8 meters) tall, with a pair of snow-white round long legs looming between the skirts and robes, like looking at flowers in the fog, which is ecstasy.

    On the three thousand black silk, there are expensive gilt pendants, which look noble and elegant.

    She has a fairy spirit rippling all over her body, as beautiful as Chang'e in the moon, and she does not eat fireworks on earth.

    Just like Jiang Qi'er, she wears something on her face to cover her face, but it's not a cheap cloth gauze, but a golden mask.

    Just showing a pair of red lips and a half nose, it makes people's hearts flutter, and everyone present does not want to take off the mask and see the beautiful face.

    "This This is Is this a fairy descending to earth?"

    "God, it's so beautiful"

    "Who can tell me who she is?"

    The moment the holy woman arrived, everyone was dumbfounded.

    Everyone's first reaction is, is there such a beautiful woman in the world?

    Whether it's 'Wen Lan', the chief of Peach Blossom Valley, 'Luo Fu', the eldest lady of the Luo family in Lingzhou, or 'Jiang Qi'er', the chief of Shenpu who is one against four, the three of them combined may not be half as good as this woman.  .

    "Fairy energy!"

    Even Luo Yun's pupils were shocked!

    Having been in contact with many beauties, he didn't know that there was a sense of immortality in this woman!

    Tang Yafei didn't have this kind of immortal energy, Zuo Qingyu didn't, and Jiang Qi'er didn't. He only felt it in Yan Liuxin's 'Feng Huakui'!

    Temperament is a major component of beauty.

    The reason why fairies are fairies is that they have a fairy air about them, let alone a mortal woman, if she looks at a fairy, she will feel ashamed.

    Ordinary old women will feel like flirting, even kissing and hugging a beautiful woman when they see a beautiful woman, but when they see a fairy, they absolutely dare not blaspheme, because they are like gods to them.

    This woman, this holy woman has a compelling fairy aura, even Feng Huakui is not as good as her.

    "What a nice view."

    Even Luo Yun was full of praise.

    He squinted his eyes, instinctively wanting to catch a glimpse of the woman's appearance, but in the end it didn't matter.

    So what if you look at it, so what if you don't look at it?  I don't want to form a Taoist couple with her, so it's better not to watch her, so as not to mess up my Taoism.

    "Sister, look, fairy."

    The young girl Luo Xi tugged at Love's sleeve beside her.

    "Look I see"

    Love replied foolishly.

    The chiefs of the four sects all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even Wen Lan, the elder sister of Peach Blossom Valley who is famous for her beauty, felt ashamed.

    This woman is almost perfect in beauty, from the tip of her hair to the tip of her toes, there is no fault at all.

    The audience was silent for five seconds.

    "Who are you!"

    Jiang Qier was the first to speak out, breaking the silence.

    "My name is"

    The holy woman hesitated for a moment, and spit out two words, "Fuyao."

    "Fuyao?"

    "Swinging Maiden!"

    "The new saint of Kunlun Xianzong!"

    "God! It turns out to be the Kunlun Saintess. No wonder she is so beautiful. I thought it was a legendary fairy who descended to earth!"

    "Bullshit! What's the difference between this and a fairy?"

    Everyone exclaimed.

    Such a beauty, such an aura, made almost no one doubt it.

    The saint son and saint daughter of the Kunlun Xianzong are very mysterious and hardly show up on any formal occasions. Even if they do show up, they wear masks all the year round.

    "Kunlun Saintess?"

    "Hmph, let your headmaster come in person, you are not qualified enough!"

    Jiang Qi'er sneered while holding a sword.

    She knew that there was no good person in the Kunlun Sect, so she didn't have the slightest affection for this 'Saint of Fuyao'.

    "Girl, didn't you just say that if you defeat you, you can meet Xia Kui Luoyuan?"

    the"What, are you regretting it now?"

    "The people of Shenpu, are they all so unreputable?"

    Kunlun Saintess 'Fuyao' said with some displeasure.

    Her voice is so nice, like nectar and poplar branches, and like the breeze in the mountains, it is a kind of enjoyment to blow people's ears.

    "I did say that."

    Jiang Qier took a step closer, with a heroic smile on her lips, "But the premise is, Miss Fuyao, do you have the strength?"

    "So that's the case, I understand."

    The Fuyao saintess smiled, and stretched out her slender fingers.

    The next moment, the wind and the clouds will meet, and the world will change.

    "So strong!"

    Jiang Qi'er and Luo Yun's hearts shuddered at the same time, they were both shocked by the strength of this Fuyao saint.

    Raising the finger to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, this kind of cultivation base is the triple "Vientiane Stage" of Thunder Tribulation.

    The Vientiane period they think of is the orthodoxy of the fairy world, not the pseudo Vientiane of the lower realm.

    One of the hallmarks of the orthodox Vientiane period powerhouse is that he can easily arouse the aura of heaven and earth within a certain range, and when he is angry, the wind and cloud will gather, and the sky and the earth will change!

    "Om!!!"

    But in the next second, Jiang Qier's sword was also in front of Fuyao Saintess.

    Behind the mask, the pair of beautiful blue eyes also changed slightly.

    "Crackling!"

    Between the slender fingers, there is a small amethyst pendant.

    Following the surge of the woman's soul power, a violent purple thunder roared out, condensed into a long knife, and slashed at Jiang Qi'er's sword.

    "Boom!"

    In the first move, the two retreated 100 meters each, regardless of the outcome.

    "Purple Lightning Thunder Knife!"

    "One of the twelve heavenly Taoist arts of Kunlun Xianzong!"

    "It seems that she is indeed the saint of Kunlun."

    The four chiefs gathered to watch the battle.

    The Young Lord of Baidi City, 'Zi Yang' said.

    But the next moment, his face changed immediately, "Youhan Xuanming Jin! Another heavenly Taoism!"

    Everyone sees it.

    After the Fuyao Saintess swung out a 'Purple Lightning Thunder Saber', her left palm shot out another burst of ice-blue energy!

    After this cold air was blown out, everything within a few hundred meters around them froze in a "click, click", and the four chiefs shuddered violently, and retreated quickly.

    "Drink!"

    Jiang Qi'er stabbed out with a sword, purely using sword energy to resist this 'Great Cold and Xuanming Strength'.

    "It's so cold!"

    "Quickly retreat back!"

    "Is this the method of Thunder Tribulation Triple Stage, Vientiane Stage? It's terrible!"

    The monks all over the mountains and plains were so frightened that they quickly retreated. When some of them exited the range of the Fuyao Maiden's palm, they were almost frozen into ice sculptures.

    It was a disaster when the monks of the Vientiane Period appeared on the stage.

    "Hey! Is it him?"

    "Look, sister, it's the cow herder!"

    When the people of the Luo family in Lingzhou withdrew from the valley, Luo Xi found Luo Yun!

    There were too many people before, but now they are all gone, and Luo Yun looks awkward by himself.

    "Sister, we"

    "Never mind! He's dead!"

    Love picked up her sister and backed away quickly.

    How could a cowherd baby survive within the palm of a master in the Vientiane period?

    "oh¡­¡­"

    Luoxi bit her lip lightly, blaming herself a bit.

    If she had discovered this cowherd boy earlier, maybe he would have survived.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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