The green light of the sword bone floats, and there is actually a period of evolution of gods and demons.

Lin Tianxing suddenly looked at Huang Xiufeng: "Why didn't you make a move today?"

Huang Xiu was sullen.

If you could, Lao Tzu would have made a move a long time ago, but you don't have a reason to be so slow to react, right?

Lao Tzu just turned around from the Ghost Gate, and you didn't have any impression of what happened behind you? ”

It was just a joke, but Lin Tianxing took it seriously, nodded seriously, and said, "Then you can observe carefully." ”

Huang Xiufeng laughed dryly twice, and he should drink it.

......

At this time, Jing Yao had no intention of continuing to conceal her identity, the Jiuyan Strange Fire was boiling, and the Lingxiao Seven Illusion Sword Technique was fully unfolded, supplemented by the true yuan power of the Heart Clear Technique, like a dream, and the ethereal steps under her feet made it even more scorching and sparkling.

The Dao Heart Qingming Technique is Jing Yao's greatest reliance, and the Ling Xiao Seven Illusion Sword Technique is Jing Yao's strongest sword technique now, and what surprised her was that the power of the Ling Xiao Seven Illusion Sword Technique was useless to the evil soul.

The light and shadow were shining, and the illusions were numerous, and even Su Tiansheng, who was behind Jing Yao, was almost lost, but the evil spirit was indifferent.

Spirits without consciousness, or souls with mutilated souls, can of course ignore illusions.

Jing Yao, who figured out the key, gave up the Ling Xiao Seven Illusion Sword Technique, and swung away with a sword in the air, and the strength of the sword qi was on par with Lin Tianxing.

Su Tiansheng's expression was extremely complicated, she thought of the possibility of horror, the 'Ice Crystal Boy' who has always been in love may be the same as her, and this one refers to gender of course.

Su Qianshang felt that she needed an explanation, even if it was a perfunctory explanation, she should give herself an explanation, so she rushed out, and the instigated phoenix wings swept like an evil spirit, pursed her lips a little dry, but found that she didn't know where to start.

Jing Yao avoided Su Tianshang's burning gaze with a little weakness, and stabbed the evil soul into the eyes with Jiuyan, the majestic mountains bulged behind him, and the roaring anger under his feet.

There are all kinds of monks in this group, such as martial arts, Taoism, physical cultivation, witchcraft cultivation, and sword cultivation...... Some people cultivate one and two in one, and some people cultivate one alone, and the bright light cave is glazed.

Although the evil spirit did not want to be attacked passively, the divine cry firmly fixed him, and although his hands could move, he was not bound by a resentful piano sound.

If it weren't for Mingzun to bear most of the power, his strings would have been broken a long time ago, but even so, his eyes were stuck with blood, and the flesh and blood of the hands that touched the strings were separated......

At this point in the battle, everyone couldn't help but have a thought, are they too weak, or are the evil spirits too strong? With the combined efforts of the young generation gathered here, even if they are as strong as Mingzun, they have to retreat.

Su Manman's fist, Su Tiansheng's phoenix fire, Lin Tianxing's sword, Qin Chaoran's knife, Shi Kuang's qin, Jing Yao's Dao Heart Qingming Jue, which one is not strong?

But the evil spirits really seem invincible......

Jing Yao began to hurt people with this, she didn't care how Mingzun was, but Shi Kuang could not afford to lose, Huang Xiufeng died once before she knew that there were some things beyond the setting of manpower, even if she had a chaotic technique such as the Dao Heart and Clear Technique, when fate came, she could only bear it silently.

The Jiuyan Immortal Sword stagnated in the air, Jing Yao's eyes glared, the five-colored divine light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and the five spiritual roots moved out of the body, exuding an amazing aura, and it seemed that the aura of destruction brought by the evil soul was also dispersed by a small half, supporting the heaven and earth.

Who is not well-informed?

Of course, some people have ingenuity to find another way, such as martial arts cultivation, physical cultivation, etc., it is not necessarily worse than magic cultivation, but the spiritual root has long been ingrained, the single spiritual root is a genius, the double spiritual root is a genius, the three spiritual roots are talents, and the four spiritual roots are waste materials.

There is also a rumor that there is a saying of the Five Elements Spirit Root, this kind of person is rare in ancient times, but it seems that I have seen it today.

Not all monks can conceive spirit seeds in their bodies, even if they are geniuses with a single spirit root, there may not be one person in ten thousand who can cultivate spirit seeds, but today they have also seen it.

The five-baht spiritual root slowly panned and landed on the position where Mingzun was, and then a roar stood above the divine cry, and the tilted Libra slowly regained its balance, no matter how the evil spirit roared and howled, it was impossible for the Libra to regain its previous advantage.

Jing Yao spewed out a mouthful of black and red bruises, Jing Yao's cultivation that had lost her essence and blood regressed a lot, and she only let go of her cultivation, and she was close to running out of oil for Huang Xiufeng's life, and the two qi of life and death operated illusory, giving her the power to fight.

The Five Elements Spirit Root was born in Jing Yao's body, accompanied by the body, and there was no difference between flesh and blood, but removing the spirit seed from the body was equivalent to cutting flesh and bloodletting, Zhong Ying withered, and the internal organs were dry and cracked.

The situation was finally balanced, Ming Zun's overly cautious face returned to normal, Shi Kuang took the opportunity to play the Jiao Lanqin, and the mournful sound of the piano suddenly became entangled with the evil spirit, and the melancholy rhythm spread throughout the space.

Jiao Lanqin, who was named a murderer, didn't seem to be so terrifying, but there was only a slight wave in his heart, and no one had forgotten that the target of the qin sound was evil spirits, not against them, but it could also make ripples in their hearts.

The beat of the soul is heart-rending, and the melody that penetrates the liver and spleen is encompassing.

Qin Chaoran's heart was the most demonic, as soon as Shi Kuang's piano sounded, a look of pain suddenly appeared, if Shi Kuang's target was him, Qin Chaoran was already dead.

Shi Kuang's qin sound was disgusting, and Su Manman and Lin Tianxing, who were besieging the evil spirits, took the initiative to give way to a way, and a gap was opened in the world that was filled with sword qi and fists before, so that Shi Kuang's qin sound was the main attack, and the two of them complemented each other.

Su Tingshang knows a little about music.

Dancing to the beat of the tune and making the turbulent sea of fire fully assist, making the mournful rhythm more powerful, the obviously sad and sad piano sound blends with the sea of fire of Su, which is quite tragic, just like the hands of a couple who are buried in the sea of fire to death may wish to clasp hands with each other.

Mingzun finally spoke: "Let the scales tilt, and the deity is sure to reseal him." ”

His voice seemed to be very calm, but his heart was magnificent, he just didn't want to close his eyes and wait for death, but he didn't expect the result of his dying struggle to make him overjoyed, and it seemed that he could really turn the situation around.

Fighting with the evil soul true yuan, Ming Zun fell steeply, Lin Tianxing and others made a move to slightly slow down the angle of the scale's tilt, and then Shi Kuang Yuqin locked the evil soul's arms, making it difficult for him to hurt people, but the balance was still tilting, and finally Jing Yao moved out of the five spirit seeds, and then returned to defeat.

Victory seemed within reach.

Shi Kuang shot again, and the tune that urged the lungs and intestines to break the intestines hit Mingzun's heart hard.

Mingzun was momentarily lost, but soon regained his clarity, and he couldn't help but think that if this group of young generation of monks lived 100,000 years ago, I am afraid that the most dazzling light of Mo Xinyan would also be overshadowed......