Qingchao pine originally grew on the top of the extremely high mountain, bathed in the wind on the top of the mountain all year round, and gradually produced spirituality, attributes of Xunmu, good at controlling the wind. There are pine needles on the tree, with sharpness, attributes of dry gold, good thorns.

After Du Wenji obtained this Qingchao pine seed, he not only fused the Qingchao Sword himself, but also cultivated his true qi into Xunmu True Qi, but also let his four brothers from the same military court, three men and one woman, all of them fused the Qingchao Sword like him.

Because of the power of this Qingchao Sword, it is most suitable for many people to use together. The five members of his Wu Yuan used it together, like a wave on top of each other when the tide surged, and the actual power was more than ten times greater than that of his single use.

These five people made Qingfeng surge, and they saw that the five cyan hurricanes were like a tide, forming a whirlpool with a overwhelming momentum, and the center was Yin Wanzhen, who was surrounded by them in the middle.

The cyan color in a hurricane is due to the fact that the wind contains countless turquoise pine needles. These pine needles are all transformed by the dry gold aura in the spirit sword, although each one is less than an inch long, but it contains sharp qi, and each one rushes by, turning into a ray of green light. Countless rays of green light formed this cyan hurricane like a blue tide. The hurricane swept and everything was smashed.

The dome and four walls of the entire Yuanyang Hall were cut into pieces, revealing large gaps. The wind and snow poured in from the outer gate, and the ice sheet collapsed like shattered eggshells, swept into the cyan hurricane, turning into a melanged hovering dragon.

Yin Wanzhen was not afraid at all, but shot a sharp light in his eyes. He has gone through more than ten battles in the past 20 years, and it has long become a habit to be born and die. In this situation, he was like a tiger licking the smell of blood, and the murderous aura all over his body surged.

Before everything, he will make careful calculations, but thousands of plans are not as good as a hearty battle!

He didn't care whether the other party was a fellow student or a division commander. Those who stand in my way will die!

There are strict precepts in the Jade Palace, which forbids cannibalism. However, the Transmission Pagoda is an exception. The Transmission Tower belongs to the place of grinding. All the grinding, even between the same door, there is no love to talk about. Even if you talk about love with the same sect today, you will come to the rivers and lakes and meet foreign disciples, even demons and monsters, and the opponent will not give you mercy.

What's more, this transmission tower is not monitored by the Outer Gate Immortal Tree. What happened in this, except for the disciples present, there will never be any image left.

"Burning Sun Sword, Fire Cloud Technique!"

Yin Wanzhen sat cross-legged and offered the Yanyang Sword up. He didn't use any secret techniques at the bottom of the box, just one of the simplest techniques of fire clouds.

The Flame Fern absorbed the Flame Detachment Aura, which was not consistent with the Aoki True Qi in his body. But wood can make a fire, he only needs to inject Aoki's true qi into the Burning Sun Sword, as if pouring oil into a furnace and a fire rises.

His Fire Cloud Technique was to mix the Fire Separation Aura in his sword with the Aoki True Qi in his body, scattering it in the air, and suddenly exploding, forming a huge Burning Cloud. The Fire Separation Spirit Son and Aoki Spirit Son in this cloud burned rapidly, and the temperature was enough to melt mortal iron. What's even more terrifying is that it will burn out the oxygen in the air, and the impact of the explosion will push away the surrounding air, temporarily forming a vacuum that is enough to kill everything.

Yin Wanzhen regarded it as a self-defense technique at this time.

The combined force of the five cyan hurricanes far exceeded the fire clouds that burst out. I saw that the hurricane pressed back the hot fire cloud. The huge fire cloud, which was originally the size of a hundred zhang, was immediately compressed into a size of only ten zhang.

When the fire cloud is compressed, it becomes even hotter. The original fiery red color gradually turned into a dazzling pure white, like a small sun, which made people unable to open their eyes, and gradually even turned to a faint blue. With such a blazing high temperature, I'm afraid that even the dark iron will evaporate in an instant.

Yin Wanzhen's Fire Cloud Technique was not so powerful. However, these five people worked together to blow the entire fire cloud into a narrow fireball of less than ten zhang, and the surging Xunmu True Qi also became a steady stream of fuel for this fireball, and the temperature was I don't know how many times higher than the original Fire Cloud Technique.

But they couldn't expect the fireball to burn Yin Wanzhen to death. Anyone who is a monk who is good at controlling fire, the true qi of the body can effectively resist the impact of the fire aura. Coupled with the Yanyang Sword's control of the fire aura, Yin Wanzhen rarely had the possibility of being eaten by the flames.

What Du Wenji relied on was the surging dry gold in the Qingfeng tide. If the pine needles conjured up by these Xunmu aura could pass through the fire clouds, then Yin Wanzhen would have to be cut into Yin Wan pieces.

Yin Wanzhen was entrenched in the center of the fireball, a mocking sneer on his face. These pine needles attribute dry gold, although sharp, but fire can overcome gold. Du Wenji used this as a basis, which was nothing more than relying on the strength of five people to work together, hoping to fight back.

Countless pine needles shot into this blue-white firelight, which ignited instantly, and turned into flying ash in the blink of an eye, and it could not fall on his body at all.

But Du Wenji was not discouraged at all.

"See how long you can last!"

Although the opponent's protective fire cloud shielded the incoming pine needles, the consumption of true qi was also very huge. And Du Wenji is five against one, and they don't need to go all out to maintain the current situation. As long as this Qingfeng tide continues to surround Yin Wanzhen to the death, when his true qi is exhausted, sooner or later he will have to be ground into meat foam.

Of course, Yin Wanzhen will not sit stupidly and wait for death.

"Flame Sun Sword, Fireball Technique!"

The blazing fireball, surrounded by this tornado-like hurricane, suddenly spat out five small fireballs of three or four feet in size, and flew away in all directions. Judging by his intentions, it seems that he is going to directly attack the five opponents who are besieging him.

Du Wenji snorted coldly and said with a smile: "I can't do it!"

Sure enough, the five fireballs were swept into the gale, and before they could fly out of the air, they lost their strength and were swept up by the gale and went high into the air.

In the next moment, Yin Wanzhen's body protection fire cloud quickly dimmed, like a candle in the gale, and it was extinguished in an instant!

Yin Wanzhen was defeated and retreated quickly, which was a bit beyond Du Wenji's imagination. Originally, if he had been so hard, he should have been able to hold on for a while. Du Wanji secretly thought that the reason why the other party lost so quickly was probably because the counterattack of the fireball technique just now was too stupid.

Du Wenji didn't think much about it, and roared angrily:

"Kill him!"

With such a good opportunity, of course he couldn't let Yin Wanzhen, an old fox, have any chance to turn over.

A few Zhenzuo disciples originally had reservations, intending to use water grinding kung fu to consume the besieged Yin Wanzhen to death. was yelled at by Du Wenji, and everyone urged the Qingfeng tide to the extreme. The five qi grinded together, emitting a piercing scream.

"Die!"

Xunmu and Qianjin were mixed, and under the joint urging of the five people, it was like a giant dragon hanging to the sky, forming a winch on the ground, where Yin Wanzhen was, the ground that was several feet thick was twisted like peeling bark, making a deafening cracking sound, and then shattered into powder with a loud bang.

The ground was twisted into pieces and turned into a large hole with a radius of several feet, and Yin Wanzhen disappeared without a trace. If he were still there, I'm afraid he would have turned into powder.

The Yuanyang Hall no longer exists, and the entire dome has disappeared. But there are still some ruins around it. There were many large pieces of debris in the air that were ignited by Yin Wanzhen's residual fire, and they were still burning, burning and falling down in large chunks.

"Are all people shattered?" Du asked, staring at the mess in front of him. There was a faint uneasiness in his heart. Urging the Qingfeng tide to the extreme affected his divine sense, and at this moment he lost his sense of the opponent and had not yet recovered.

"Not good!" Du Wenji suddenly woke up, and the four Zhenzuo disciples beside him were also stunned in surprise.

Their consciousness is like eyes that have been brightened by a strong light, and can only be gradually recovered after recruitment. But Yin Wanzhen's soul breath, which originally seemed to have disappeared, was like a ghost, scattering down with these falling embers, causing a throbbing of horror in their hearts.

A fiery feeling came from behind Du Wenji.

But after his big move, both his divine sense and his body's reaction speed were already much slower.

And Yin Wanzhen has been designed for a long time, like a hungry tiger pounced, just waiting for this blow.

When he used the Fire Cloud Technique, he had already thought of a follow-up move. Although the strength of the green front tide is unstoppable, the five people are surrounded, and the wind always needs an exit. For example, a strong tornado, the wind sweeps from all sides, but it needs to come out from the top.

He only used one move of the Fire Cloud Technique to retain his strength, and those five fireballs were just a false blow. He hid himself in a fireball, still shielded himself with fire, swept into the whirlwind, and rose with the wind. When Du Wenji and the others were about to finish their big moves, he quietly fell with those ignited embers.

But as long as Du Wenji recovers from the laxity after the ultimate, he will never have a chance to win.

He only has one chance, and he must take out the strongest Du Wenji with one move!

Du Wenji only felt a burst of heat in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the red tip of the sword had pierced out from the middle of his chest. He couldn't tell whether the fiery red on the sword was the true color of the Yanyang Sword or his own blood?

A stream of Aoki aura from the immortal tree immediately gathered, as if to teleport him away.

But he suddenly remembered that in this dragon locking array, he could not be teleported.

If it weren't for this top-secret mission suddenly assigned by the master, although he would have fallen out of favor and had no chance, he would only be in his fifties. Even if there is no hope of Yudan, he will honestly stay in the cave to recuperate, and it will not be a problem to enjoy the comfort of more than 30 years.

Or it is not too late to go directly to the teacher and enter the world, and seek wealth and nobility in the world for twenty or thirty years.

Obviously, his master asked him to do this this time, not because he was sincerely sorry for him, and gave him another chance, but because he didn't want him to stay in the mountain gate to eat and die in vain, and he came to use waste.

Du Wenji sighed, his body was destroyed, and his soul was swept into the sea of karma. This arrogant monk who has cultivated to the top level of foundation building is still empty after all.

Yin Wanzhen's sharp gaze stared at the remaining four Zhenzuo disciples.

At the same time, Gouzhu, Song Ruhai, and Mu took turns carrying Lan Ruoshuang on their backs to find their way on the snow-covered hillside.

This is not a cliff, but a relatively steep and huge snow-capped mountain, which is the top of the great silver fir tree.

The Extreme Hades Palace above the top has been burned into a fire tower. And as the tower burned out, the fire showed signs of extinguishing in the midst of the heavy snowfall.

The road on this mountain, though covered in snow and surprisingly dangerous, is always a little better than the trunks of the trees that are completely cliffs. However, they have been here for a long time, but they can't get out.

There were several strong aura fluctuations from the top of the Extreme Hades Palace, and it was obvious that the battle was in full swing. This kind of fierce fight is not something they can participate in, hooking the pig's heart is like a fire, and they just want to leave as soon as possible.

But a simple and clear road in front of me is like a moat, and I can't go through it.