The Palace Master of the Blood Moon Palace of the Jiangxue Pavilion! Just this title is enough to say it all. You must know that the three palaces of Jiangxue Pavilion have always been the most famous in the Blood Moon Palace. The Palace Masters of the Blood Moon Palace in the past dynasties were all extremely powerful characters.

The former palace master "Ruthless Flower" Jiang Ling'er is a strange woman who is powerful in the Northern Wilderness, and a hundred years ago she was also the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Spirit, delicate as a flower, and murderous as hemp.

Now that Dongfang Huan can succeed as the palace master of the Blood Moon Palace, it goes without saying that his means of cultivation are self-explanatory.

"Supreme Spirit Intermediate Great Perfection?Dongfang Huan?" Bai Yifeng frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, but he couldn't grasp it.

"The two heads of thousands of clouds and spirits, always be ready! if the pear is lost, you must fight to save her!" Bai Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"My subordinates understand!" Qianyun and Wan Ling, the two leaders, hurriedly responded.

The Palace Master of the Blood Moon Palace, the Supreme Spirit Intermediate Great Perfection! As soon as this blue-clothed woman Dongfang Huan appeared, she gave the Northern Han Sect an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Miss Liruo, you are by no means my opponent! You can go down! Change to the Northern Han Holy Lotus to fight!" Dongfang Huan's tone was extremely indifferent, as if he was narrating a completely indisputable fact.

This feeling of hers was completely different from the feeling of Elder Wu of Fang Cai. Wu Wensheng was secretly scheming, while Dongfang Huan really thought that it seemed unnecessary to fight with Liruo.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you have to fight to find out!The Dongfang Palace Lord is kind, and the little sister understands it!" Liruo replied neither humbly nor arrogantly. To be honest, facing the Palace Master of the Blood Moon Palace of the Jiangxue Pavilion, Li Ruo knew that he had almost no chance of winning. But as she said, it is only known if the opponent has to fight.

Liruo's temperament is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, since he is on stage, he is not convinced, and he will never step down. This is not only the honor of Beihan, but also the personality.

"Okay! In that case, let this palace learn the Northern Han Sect!"

"Please!"

"Please"

The two said the word "please" at the same time, and fought directly in one place.

Li Ruo is still the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear, and Dongfang Huan's magic weapon is extremely peculiar. Left and right hands, each dancing a long aqua blue silk.

It is like a water-blue long silk rolling like a dragon, and I don't know how long it is. The Orient danced and seemed endless. On the long silk of water blue, there are occasional silver flashes, but I don't know what it is.

"Curious magic weapon!" Almost all the Northern Wilderness monks who watched the battle, except for those in the Jiangxue Pavilion, all sighed at this strange magic weapon of Dongfang Huan.

Bai Yifeng of the Northern Han Sect frowned and was silent, as if he was thinking about something, even the black-robed man who was strange in the desolate gate that day also looked at Dongfang Huan thoughtfully.

Let's talk about the situation in the field, Liruo Jiulong Silver Spirit Spear is still sharp, Liruo has won two battles in a row, and morale is high.

However, the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear flew up and down, silver like a dragon, but it could not be within ten zhang of Dongfang Huan's body.

The east dances with blue silk, like a blue dragon, and like a flying blue butterfly. The posture is graceful and moving, almost making people forget the infinite killing power contained in it.

The monks of the Northern Wilderness who were fighting outside the field were all amazed, and the palace master of the Blood Moon Palace of the Jiangxue Pavilion was worthy of his name.

At this time, Dongfang Huan had a good time, and it seemed that he was just playing casually with Liruo.

The primary-level top-level soul treasure Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear in Liruo's hand couldn't enter Dongfang Huan's eyes at all.

After more than twenty rounds in an instant, Dongfang Huan laughed lightly: "Eight Rank Immortal Root, but that's it, let's stop here!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Huan shook his right hand, and the blue silk rose in the wind, like a blue dragon, curling the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear that went straight to Liruo.

At the same time, with a shake of his left hand, another blue silk turned into a straight one, like an extremely long blue sword, piercing the front of Liruo's heart.

These two styles seem to be ordinary, but they are extremely fast, almost beyond the scope of a spiritual realm monk.

Moreover, on the blue silk, there is an inexplicable pressure.

"Soul realm coercion?" Li Ruo was startled, she didn't know what magic weapon was in Dongfang Huan's hand, weishenme had soul realm coercion.

But a trace of soul pressure is enough to make Liruo's actions restricted, and as soon as her body slows down, she has no time to dodge, and after winning two battles in a row, Liruo has indeed consumed a lot of spiritual power.

"Huh-" The blue silk was directly wrapped around the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear like a long snake, and at the same time, a mountain of spiritual power hit Li Ruo through the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear.

"Hmm!" Li Ruo's chest was tight, and the only way to let go of the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear was to make Li Ruo seriously injured. The difference in rank is concentrated at this time.

If you let go, this time it is not an active letting go, but a passive abandonment.

The black mist rose under Liruo's feet, urging the Tianxuan Flying Saucer to retreat sharply, almost turning into a black and white line.

But Dongfang Huan's other blue silk was faster, followed like a shadow, and went straight to Liruo's front heart.

In a hurry, Liruo's hands were sealed, and a purple light emanated.

"Purple Flame Shield!" A purple shield of light blocked in front of Riruka, which was the highest level of defense spell that Riruo could cast.

But what Liruo didn't expect was that Lan Aya was only slightly stunned.

"Peng-" sounded, and the purple light shield that could almost block the blow of the monk below the Spirit Saint was penetrated and scattered by Lan Aya.

"That's amazing!" said Riruka.

However, after this stagnant timing, Riruka finally took a breath.

"Open!" Liruo snorted, and the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow was already in his hand.

If the pear turns sideways, the spiritual power fills the divine bow, and the bow opens like a full moon!

The Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow, the second bow opens!

Although it is also a primary-level top-level soul treasure, this top-level killing weapon of the Northern Han Sect is far more powerful than the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear.

A heavenly hidden divine arrow, drawing out a mangtail several zhang long, directly broke through the void, and ran towards Dongfang Huan's blue silk. Liruo's arrow is not to hurt the enemy, but to save himself.

With a bang, the blue light dispersed.

It is worthy of the Heavenly Hidden Falling God Bow, and this arrow directly breaks through the blue silk like a wave.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Dongfang Huan just smiled coldly, and at the same time, he shook the blue silk in his right hand and directly shook the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear.

"Boom-" was another sound, and the magic arrow hidden in the middle of the day actually scattered the light arrow at once.

When Li Ruo saw it, her eyebrows raised slightly, she didn't expect Dongfang Huan to be so aggressive. Gritting his teeth and mobilizing spiritual power, Liruo pulled the bowstring again.

"Whoosh-" Three arrows in a row, Liruo's face was red, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

Three arrows in a row, this is already the limit of Liruo's now, and today's Liruo can only fire three Tianzang Falling Divine Arrows in a row.

Three light arrows, divided into upper, middle and lower roads, sandwiched with endless power, went straight to Dongfang Huan. Three light arrows, almost forming a curtain of light, cut through the void.

Such three arrows are theoretically enough to kill monks below the Spirit Saint in an instant, and even the cultivation of the highest level of the Spirit will most likely die under the arrows.

"Resist stubbornly!" But seeing the three arrows coming, Dongfang Huan was not afraid at all, and a trace of coldness flashed in his beautiful eyes.

With a shake of his left hand, Lan Aya, who had just been pierced by the Heavenly Hidden Divine Arrow, instantly recovered. Dongfang Huan shook his hand again, and the blue silk rolled into a Dao Dao ring, and the two Heavenly Hidden Divine Arrows pierced into the ring, but the sneering sound instantly turned into invisible.

The ring formed by the blue silk was like a tunnel black hole, directly swallowing the Heavenly Hidden Divine Arrow.

Seeing this, Liruo's expression changed suddenly, and Dongfang Huan's eyes showed a faint look of mockery.

At the same time, Dongfang Huan's right hand moved again, and just like Fang Cai, he used the Nine Dragons Silver Spirit Spear to disperse another magic arrow at once.

Liruo's face was slightly pale, but there was unwillingness in his eyes, and he suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow again, and a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Whoosh-" Three arrows again.

And as soon as these three arrows came out, Liruo spewed out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and her body was shaky.

"It's useless! Beginner-level top-level soul treasures, even if they are great killing weapons, they are definitely not my opponent of this bastard sky blue aya!" Dongfang Huan said lightly.

Lan Aya shook, and the Heavenly Hidden Divine Arrow that Riruo had just shot was the same as Fang Cai, all of them were swept into the Mixed Sky Blue Aya, and then instantly dissipated and became invisible.

What level of magic weapon is that? The Northern Wilderness monks who watched the battle were extremely shocked. The Heavenly Hidden Falling God Bow has a great reputation in the entire Northern Wilderness, but now it has lost its power in that blue silk. This time, the three factions of the Northern Wilderness competed, but it opened the eyes of many monks.

"Mixed Sky Blue Aya?" someone heard Dongfang Huan's words clearly.

can make the first killing weapon of the Northern Han Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow have no power at all, isn't it the legendary treasure robbery and immortal treasure?

Outsiders frowned and thought about it, and there were many discussions, but the pear in the venue didn't have that kind of time.

Two three arrows in a row, only a few breaths apart, spurting a mouthful of blood, Liruo had already exhausted his spiritual power. Dongfang Huan had already lost interest in fighting with Liruo at this time.

"Dance of the Mixed Heavens!" Dongfang Huan crossed his hands in front of his chest and danced the Blue Aya. The blue silk rose in the wind, and ten thousand of them were in unison, like a blue dragon snake in the sky, like waves and waves, heading straight for Liruo.

The Dance of Chaotian, as the name suggests, this blue silk is enough to stir the heavens and the earth, and the power of the entire heaven and earth is aroused by it.

Everyone's eyes are a touch of water blue, covering the sky and the sun, like the sea hanging high in the sky.

On the entire Tongtian Peak, no one knew what level of magic Dongfang Huan was casting, but it was an absolute top-level great spell!

If Li Ruo still has the strength to fight again at this time, the Heavenly Hidden Falling God Bow has long been unable to be opened.

The blue of the sky, like the sea, will instantly drown the pears.

In the direction of the Northern Han Sect, two figures flew out, which were the two heads of the Northern Han Thousand Clouds and Ten Thousand Spirits. The two monks of the Supreme Spirit Intermediate Rank rushed towards Liruo together. Because Bai Yifeng has an order, he wants to keep the pears safe.

When the Pavilion Master Li Xue saw this scene, he sneered and did not have the slightest intention of stopping it.

Dongfang Huan's eyes swept the two of them, but his eyes couldn't help flashing murderous intent.

"Look for death!" Zaijian Dongfang Huan quickly formed a magic seal on his chest.

As soon as the law seal came out, there were suddenly dozens of blue silk in the chaotic sky blue silk, and they rushed out, like a whip and a sword, and went straight to the two heads of Qianyun and Wanling.

It stands to reason that the cultivation of these two first seats is not weak, and they have magic weapons to protect themselves, but at this time, one is to save Liruo, and the other is to underestimate the power of this mixed sky blue aya.

Both of them performed the art of defense, and at the same time, they also sacrificed a talisman weapon of no lower grade.

But only hearing the "boom" twice, the talisman magic weapon was directly dispersed by the blue silk. The technique of body protection and defense was pierced by it at once.