"It's still Xinyue's eyesight, she really deserves to be the future queen of the Qingyue Tianfeng Clan, and she can see my cultivation with just a simple sword. Such a beautiful and intelligent girl, she is blind with Huiming, so you might as well mess with me!"

Lan Qingfeng smiled arrogantly, and the lilac sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a cold light.

Xiao Xinyue's eyebrows condensed slightly, and at this moment, her heart was also very dignified.

If Lan Qingfeng had already advanced to the Heavenly Immortal Realm and could fully exert the true power of the Seven Emotions Sword, then she and Huiming combined, I am afraid that there would be no way to stop the Seven Feelings Sword that was rampant in the Three Realms back then.

"The sword just now made you feel fear, then, the next sword, I will make you feel despair, hehe. ”

Lan Qingfeng seemed to have eaten these people, and with a contemptuous smile on his face, he stepped towards them.

At this moment, Li Yao was still trembling, but the horror on his face had begun to gradually dissipate.

After all, Lan Qingfeng had just entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm not long ago, and he had not yet completely controlled the essence of the Seven Emotions Sword, and his spiritual power could not operate perfectly, otherwise, this sword "fear" would at least make him lose thirty percent of his combat power at once, and the panic in his heart would last for half an hour.

Ouyang Xun looked at Lan Qingfeng with an indignant expression, and his eyes were also full of solemnity.

"Alas, there are times when you want to make people feel sad, but in fact it often backfires, and what he ends up feeling is extremely hopeless and helpless. ”

Lan Qingfeng sneered at Li Yao again.

Xiao Huiming, who had been standing quietly on the side, smiled faintly when he heard the words, and walked slowly towards Lan Qingfeng.

Lan Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Huiming, I know that your cultivation has reached the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, among these people, your cultivation is the highest, and your physical body is extremely strong, but without the help of the artifact, you have no way to defeat me." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lan Qingfeng's sword wave, only to see a faint purple light, which suddenly turned into a purple fist, and directly slammed into the water dozens of zhang away.

Rumble!

On the vast surface of the Mo River, a huge fist suddenly appeared, directly covering the range of dozens of zhang in a radius, the original surging waves of the Mo River, at this moment, suddenly splashed in all directions, looking down from the sky, it can be seen that above the water surface, a huge palm shadow, the water surface of dozens of zhang, directly pressed down more than a foot.

The spiritual power is released, and the head of the person is taken from a hundred zhang away, such as taking things from the bag.

The blue breeze under the blessing of the Seven Feelings Sword is so terrifying!

However, what made Lan Qingfeng feel very puzzled was that he couldn't see half of the surprise on Xiao Huiming's face, let alone fear and despair.

Shout!

In Xiao Huiming's hand, a paintbrush suddenly appeared, a paintbrush that exuded a faint colorful light.

"Let me tell you the truth, this paintbrush was obtained by me in the spiritual painting space, and it is called the Nine Heavens Rainbow Pen. Now, I'll show you that the so-called Seven Emotions Sword is a big joke in front of the real Dao Painting Artifact. ”

In Lan Qingfeng's eyes, the essence flickered, he just glanced at it, and he could already see that this brush was absolutely extraordinary, and with the slight shaking of Xiao Huiming's palm, the colorful ripples like water waves made his eyes suddenly light up.

I must get this rainbow pen!

He said secretly in his heart.

The lilac sword of seven emotions was slowly raised, and there was a trace of weirdness in Lan Qingfeng's eyes, and finally, his gaze suddenly narrowed, and his face suddenly showed a fierce light.

"Sword of Seven Feelings, Evil Demon Spirit!"

When his voice suddenly sounded in this space, the original lilac sword of seven emotions suddenly flickered, and faintly, it seemed that there was a very evil demonic qi slowly surging.

At this moment, the blue breeze, the momentum of the whole person has changed, and at this moment, he looks as if he is possessed by an evil spirit, which is very weird.

"Huiming be careful, this Seven Emotions Sword is not as simple as imagined, the sword light contained in it is extremely weird, it is not an ordinary spiritual power, it can be resisted. ”

Li Yaogang suffered a loss by accident, and the fear in his heart just dissipated.

Although Xiao Huiming had not seen the true power of the Seven Emotions Sword, from Li Yao's reaction just now, he could see that the power contained in this sword was definitely not something that could be easily resisted, even if his current strength had advanced to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but, after all, if he did not reach the release of spiritual power like Lan Qingfeng, it was easy to be penetrated by the sword and the evil demonic intent eroded itself.

Shout!

There was no earth-shattering sword emanation, and there was no unexpected speed, and the Seven Emotions Sword simply stabbed straight at it.

However, it was such a bland sword, but it made Xiao Huiming feel difficult to dodge, no matter how he dodged, the faint sword light on the sword of seven emotions directly locked his every step of retreat, and dared to retreat directly, then, what greeted him was bound to be a stronger attack.

Seeing this, Li Yao and Ouyang Xun couldn't help but gasp, the power and artistic conception contained in this sword were far beyond the cognition of the two.

Especially Ouyang Xun, he never thought that Lan Qingfeng had actually reached such a level of cultivation in such a short period of a few days, and he could compete head-on with the champion of the Danqing Competition with a sword of seven feelings, and even directly had the upper hand, such a fact made it difficult for him to accept.

Xiao Xinyue's pretty face couldn't help but be a little worried, but her eyes were extremely firm, not like Ouyang Xun and they were full of shock, for this dear brother Huiming, she has always had an inexplicable confidence, he firmly believes that this move will not cause real harm to Huiming.

Even, she faintly felt that Huiming might easily resist this sword.

Xiao Huiming was a little shocked in his heart at the moment, but there was no show on his face.

The corners of his mouth showed a faint smile, and instead of retreating, he took a big step forward.

Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Rainbow Pen in his hand flashed a rainbow ripple like a ripple, spreading out layer by layer.

Suddenly, above the big river, there was a rumbling thunderous sound, which seemed to come from the sky, and it seemed to come from the depths of the Mo River.

Syllable!

A crisp and loud sound suddenly exploded above the Mo River, and colorful lightning appeared out of thin air, and one after another bright white thunderbolts rushed down from the sky, hitting the Mo River fiercely, blowing up dozens of zhang high ink waves.