With a long laugh, in the void, three figures flew in.

The first person, dressed in white, described as chic, and with unparalleled demeanor, is the first Bai Yifeng, the first spiritual middle-level monk of Sunset Peak.

A tall and thin red-faced purple-clothed monk in the back was Fengzhao, and next to him was the purple jade of Tianzi Peak who had just gone to invite Bai Yifeng.

Bai Yifeng is finally here! Mei Wangnan frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Bai Yifeng to bring only one person. None of the other five spirit realms of Sunset Peak were missing.

As soon as the ice fairy saw Bai Yifeng arrive, she hurriedly passed the message. Bai Yifeng nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.

Ziyu flew in front of the ice fairy at this time, her lips moved, and she didn't know what to say. Although the ice fairy's face was abnormally calm, there was a flash of horror in his eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Han Zixiang.

Bai Yifeng first arched his hand with Mei Lingfeng Ice Fairy and others, then looked at Lishui and Amu, and even took a deep look at Lishui, and said slowly: "Lishui!

Then Bai Yifeng didn't say more, but turned his head to look at Han Zixiang again, and said in the same tone: "Purple Snow Demon, the name is well deserved!"

Although Han Zixiang was arrogant, he still restrained himself in front of Bai Yifeng, and bowed to Bai Yifeng: "See Bai Shouza!"

"Let's start! I'll hold you down!" Bai Yifeng didn't have too many words, he flew directly and sat on the high platform. Fengzhao stood silently behind him.

Although Bai Yifeng didn't say much after he appeared, the sentence that Qianzang Zhenren said correctly and his attitude towards Lishui and Han Zixiang were almost the same, which made everyone a little confused!

On the platform of life and death, life and death are determined by fate, conspiracy to win, and so on, and it is indeed wrong for others to secretly use their means! In this sense, the words of Qianzang Zhenren are indeed good.

This atmosphere is much weirder than when Amu fought Yang Yun alone that day!

At this point, the sun begins to gradually move westward. On the falling cloud cliff, the cold air is slightly obvious, and the winter is heavy.

"Hmph!" Han Zixiang snorted coldly and glanced at Lishui and Amu, "Both, come on stage!"

Amu and Lishui glanced at each other. Lishui took the Heavenly Treasure Falling Divine Bow from Mo Qing's hand, and said to Mo Qing: "Senior Brother Mo, rest assured, I will not dishonor the name of Qianzang Zhenren."

Then the Tianxuan flying saucer rose, and Amu left the water and fell directly on the life and death platform, and for a while, the killing opportunities on the life and death platform were infinite.

"It's really going to start, just wait for this!"

"Hey, hey, two-on-one, it's still a bit of a win!"

", let the two of you go up, do you dare to stand in front of that purple snow demon?"

"Hey, hey, I really don't dare!"

"Lishui was suddenly sheltered by Qianzang Zhenren, it seems that things are a little complicated!"

Everyone was talking, and some of the spiritual monks present all had their own thoughts. Elder Li outside the arena looked at Amu and Lishui deadly, and said secretly: "Li Qianzang said wildly. If Han Zixiang can't kill Amu today, the old man will definitely kill Amu even if he goes desperately! Bai Yifeng, Li Qianzang, what can they do?"

Although Amu and Lishui came to the stage at the same time, they fell on the stage one after the other. The water is in front, and Amu is behind.

"Senior Brother Lishui, I'll press you down, I will make a move at the critical moment!" Amu stood directly in the corner of the stage, looking at Han Zixiang coldly, the black rattan floated under his arm, ready to come out at any time.

Han Zixiang is not an ordinary character, Amu doesn't dare to be careless. If it weren't for Lishui Liwei, and because the reason for the battle was because of Liruo, Amu would never let Lishui come forward alone. Killers kill people regardless of the means! At this time, Amu was also thinking about what critical moment he could give a fatal blow to the sneak attack on Han Zixiang.

Lishui nodded, strode forward, and faced Han Zixiang.

"Huh?" Han Zixiang has always regarded Amu as his main opponent, but he didn't expect that Amu Lishui came to the stage at the same time, and Lishui stepped forward alone, and Amu stood in the corner of the stage of life and death.

"Hey!Amu, what's the matter?Are you afraid of death?Let your waste brother come forward, I doubt that he can pull the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow!" Although Elder Han had just sent a message to Han Zixiang, Han Zixiang still didn't pay any attention to leaving the water.

"Coax-" As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the Luoyun Cliff, in fact, many disciples thought so. The heavenly treasure falls into the divine bow, and giving away the water is a violent thing. How do three-year-olds dance artifacts?

However, none of the Spirit Realm monks present were smiling, and they were all looking at Lishui and Amu intently. This is a pair of weird combinations, two incomprehensible waste materials, challenging the purple snow demon Han Zixiang who is determined to repair the Great Perfection.

It's ridiculously chilling!

No one is a fool, who will joke with their lives? Someone on the stage of life and death must die!

Amu and Lishui are not fools, and Han Zixiang is not either. Bai Yifeng, Mei Wangnan, Li Qianzang, Elder Han and others didn't seem to be supposed to let the three of them fight to the death, but everything just happened, so this unreasonable challenge was worth playing too much.

"Han Zixiang, I may not need to make a move to kill you, it is enough to leave Senior Brother Shui alone!" Amu smiled wickedly at Han Zi, "However, I don't necessarily have to attack when I do, you better be careful!"

"Do whatever you want! What am I afraid of Han Zixiang? I'll kill this waste that can't open the bow first!" At this time, Han Zixiang, who had a feminine face, turned cold, and a murderous aura full of evil intent rose.

Cultivating the high-level Great Perfection is not an ordinary monk, even if it is placed on the Northern Wilderness, it can be regarded as a small success.

"If you can't pull the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow, you'll know in a while!" Lishui looked at Han Zixiang coldly, "Let's do it!"

"Hmph!" Han Zixiang is ruthless, but he doesn't know how to talk about the three tricks of courtesy, so he shot directly.

However, he didn't see any action from Han Zixiang, just "snapped" the folding fan. Still standing still. However, a strong pressure of fixed cultivation directly pressed towards the water.

"Fix the coercion!" Lishui smiled slightly.

Although the pressure of Dingxiu is powerful, it is almost ineffective for Lishui, and I saw that Lishui's body suddenly exuded a faint green glow.

"Uh? What's that?"

"It's green from the water!"

"Isn't he a cultivator?"

"This, this can't be!"

The green mangs on Lishui's body gradually flourished, and at the same time, he pinched the seal in his hand and shouted "open" in a low voice. You must know that Lishui has been hiding and sealing his cultivation, and there is no need to hide it at this time.

The green mangs are gradually blooming, and the seal from the water is wide open.

"Beginner Level 1, Order 2, Order 3...... Sixth-order, seventh-order...... Eighth Order ......"

With the unstoppable rise of Lishui cultivation, except for Ah Mu, everyone in Luoyun Cliff had a great change in complexion, and even many disciples were exclaiming!

"Lishui is not a child cultivator, and he has succeeded in raising his roots!"

"What kind of root cultivation is successful? That's the eighth order of beginner cultivation, no, the ninth order!"

"He's evil! He won't endure it for thirteen years! ”

"It can't be thirteen years! I guess it's the most recent success!"

"Oh my God, that's incredible, I haven't seen you in the past few days!"

Everyone was talking, and they all opened their mouths, as if they were holding an egg, which was definitely news that shocked Beihan.

"Leaving the water to raise the roots, and cultivating to advance by leaps and bounds!" Deng Yan and Zhao Xian, who usually bully the water, couldn't help but gasp.

"Brother Lishui!" Although Fang Lishui had already hinted at his cultivation, when Liruo saw Lishui open the seal with her own eyes and her cultivation soared, she cried with joy. Before going to the Northern Cold, Liruo didn't know how to cultivate immortals, and when it came to Beihan Liruo didn't know how difficult it was to stay out of the water. At this moment, she was genuinely happy for Lishui.

"Sect Master, Lishui has finally cultivated its roots! Presumably it is the legendary Ten Rank Immortal Root!" Bai Yifeng looked at Lishui and muttered to himself. He also didn't see the fairy root from the water clearly, his expression was complicated, this weak young man who was almost cold and didn't have any hope for thousands of miles finally succeeded.

At this time, Mei Wangnan's expression became very calm, and he looked without sadness or joy.

The cultivation of Lishui is still growing wildly, and the power of breaking the seal, and the green mangs of the great exhibition, completely resist the power of Han Zixiang's coercion. Because Lishui is also a person of fixed cultivation.

"Initial Cultivation of the Ninth Order of the Great Perfection! Meditation! Concentration of the Initial Stage of the Great Perfection!"

Lishui stood on the platform of life and death at this time, white clothes were better than snow, and the green mangs were like a curtain! His expression was indifferent and peaceful, like a proud green lotus.

"He's a Beginner Dzogchen Cultivator?"

"Meditation Initial Great Perfection!"

The exclamations of the Beihan disciples were overwhelming!