(Dear Taoist friends, please recommend!Collect!) "Poof-" The first seat of Qianyun Cave, one did not dodge, and the left shoulder was directly pierced, and blood splattered. "Ahh

Then there were two "pops" sounds, and the two heads of thousands of clouds and thousands of spirits were like broken kites, and they were pulled out dozens of feet away by the chaotic sky blue aya, and they passed out directly.

"If there is another interfering contestant, kill!" Dongfang Huan's cold voice echoed under the Northern Han Highness of Tongtian Peak.

"Huh?" The Northern Han Sect was in a big mess, and someone was busy rescuing the two heads, but Bai Yifeng's face changed suddenly, his eyebrows stood up, and he stood up suddenly.

One move to repel two great cultivators to the middle level of the spirit, such an ability, close to the realm of the spirit saint. Even Bai Yifeng, who was at this time of the Supreme Spirit High Rank Great Perfection, didn't dare to say that he could make the two heads of his subordinates spew blood with one move.

At this time, it was too late to save Pears.

The blue silk in the sky has already trapped the pear Ruo in it, and the blue silk is like the sea, and the waves are monstrous. And the pear seems to be the white flower in the waves. Liruo, who was dressed in an elegant white dress, was submerged in an instant.

The hearts of everyone in Beihan suddenly tightened, and as soon as the patriarch jade pendant appeared in the center of Bai Yifeng's eyebrows, he was about to fly up. Eight pins of immortal roots, if the pear wins two battles in a row, the cold thousand miles can't let the pear lose.

But just at the last moment, suddenly at the center of Liruo's eyebrows, the little bit of green light that protected her from rushing out of the fire soul array reappeared.

The green light flashes, and the fragrance is scattered!

I saw that the center of Liruo's eyebrows was shining brightly, and a green and white lotus petal gradually appeared at the center of Liruo's eyebrows.

As soon as the lotus petals appeared, the green mangs dispersed, and the blue silk was like fire, but it was all blocked three feet away in front of Liruo, and it was difficult to get close.

However, at this time, if the pear's spiritual power was exhausted, it was difficult to resist the pressure of the blue silk of the sky, and he passed out.

The lotus petal just instinctively emitted green rays, covering Liruo and floating in the void.

Then, Zaijian's lotus petal gradually changed, the green mangs flashed, and gradually lengthened!

"Huh?" Bai Yifeng outside the arena was the first to see it, "Lotus Sword!"

Yes, that lotus petal gradually turned into a blue light fairy sword, and the cold air was pressing, like a blue light lightning.

At the same time, the white light in the lotus sword flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void.

The figure was white-clothed and snowy, cold as a lotus, and his body exuded a faint halo, not stained with dust. The eyes are as clear as water, and the charm is natural. Such a bearing is like a fairy.

"Holy Lotus is away from water?" There are still many people in the Northern Han Sect who know that they are away from water, and they are shocked at this time. Lishui is closed in the cave of Luoyun Cliff, how did he come out?

"That's a sword intent out of the water!" Bai Yifeng said slowly. He didn't expect that Lishui not only handed over the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow to Li Ruo, but also sealed a sword lotus from his high-level immortal treasure "Immortal Soul Sword Lotus" in the center of Li Ruo's eyebrows, and even attached his own sword intent projection.

Sure enough, Zaijian's conjured up of the water, there was not much sadness and joy in his eyes. It's just that as soon as he pinched the sword trick with one hand, the lotus sword was on display.

"Whoever dares to touch Liruo, my Holy Lotus will kill it!" With a soft drink from the illusory water, the lotus sword in his hand turned into ten thousand green rays.

For a time, there were tens of millions of lotus swords, and the green spirit was full of sky.

"Sneer, sneer—"

The green mangs are vertical and unstoppable. The sky is full of blue silk, turning into a remnant butterfly and flying around.

Northern Cold Holy Lotus!

The monks of the Northern Wilderness outside the venue were in an uproar as if a pot had been boiled.

In fact, the saying about the Northern Han Holy Lotus has long been spread all over the sea wilderness, but in the past forty years, the Northern Han Holy Lotus has never walked in the Northern Wilderness, and no one has seen its true face. Therefore, the Holy Lotus's statement became more and more confusing, and even some Northern Wilderness monks suspected that it was just a fool's trick of the Northern Han Sect.

Jiangxue Pavilion is Li Xue's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the black-robed man in the Heavenly Desolate Gate also opened his eyes. Because, that sword intent was powerful and approached the realm of the Spirit Saint.

Such a projection of sword intent shows that the current Holy Lotus cultivation should probably be above and below the Spirit Saint.

According to legend, forty years ago, the Holy Lotus was just a beginner-level Great Perfection of fixed cultivation, but now if it is really a spiritual saint, such a cultivation speed is really an incomprehensible speed like a demon.

Dongfang Huan didn't expect such a change, and she had already won against Liruo.

Where did I think that at the critical moment, what gave Li Ruo a body protection was actually a sword lotus of the Northern Han Holy Lotus, a sword intent. Moreover, that sword lotus was actually a high-level immortal treasure, and that sword intent was even more powerful.

Her mixed sky blue silk is a family heirloom treasure, not inferior to ordinary immortal treasures. But under that Holy Lotus sword intent, he was actually cut to pieces.

Although this treasure can be regenerated, it can break her spell with a single sword, and Dongfang Huan is extremely shocked by such an ability.

"On the Northern Wilderness, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Dongfang Huan said secretly.

At this time, Zaijian's image of the Holy Lotus was holding the lotus sword and coming straight towards him. The image is false, but the lotus sword is true.

And the Holy Lotus Image Body Method is extremely fast, and it is instantaneous, and the lotus sword in his hand is transformed by a lotus petal of the high-level Immortal Treasure Immortal Soul Sword Lotus.

Break ten thousand laws with one sword!

Dongfang Huan was shocked, and the blue yarn on his face was windless. In a hurry, she only had time to sacrifice a jade plaque. Others didn't know the value of this jade plate, but Dongfang Huan knew that this jade plate was a mid-level defensive soul treasure.

In a hurry, she didn't expect this jade plaque to block the sword from the water. Just ask for a little slower, and then make a more powerful magic weapon.

But such thoughts were dispelled in an instant.

The lotus sword in the sailor's hand of the Holy Lotus was green and penetrating the jade plate, without even a sound, like a peerless divine soldier cutting a piece of tofu. The jade plate directly dissipated the gas.

"Ahh

The green manglian sword has already pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows! Dongfang Huan has no way to dodge, no way to dodge.

This Dongfang Huan has a very good background, he didn't expect that he didn't see the true body of the Northern Han Holy Lotus, just a sword intent, and he took his life.

At this moment, Dongfang Huan felt the taste of death for the first time in his life.

She even felt the pain of the lotus sword piercing through the center of her eyebrows and straight into her mind.

"Weishenme?" Dongfang Huan's eyes showed too much anger and unwillingness.

However, at the moment when Dongfang Huan felt death.

The image of the water actually passed directly through her body, and suddenly dissipated, and the lotus sword also floated at the center of her eyebrows, without any further progress, and then slowly turned into a lotus petal and flew back to the center of Liruo's eyebrows.

"Huh?" Dongfang Huan suddenly had a feeling of the rest of his life, "What's going on, how did that sword intent disperse?"

"Away from the water or out of the water! I won't kill people easily!" Bai Yifeng saw everything in his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. At the same time, I feel that I am still not ruthless enough to leave the water, and I must know that if we do not remove the roots, there will be troubles.

In an instant, Dongfang Huan also understood. The sword intent left by the Northern Han Holy Lotus was just a warning, not to kill someone, otherwise he would have died under his sword.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Huan raised his eyebrows, and the murderous intent in his beautiful eyes was sharply revealed. With Dongfang Huan's character, she would not be grateful to Lishui, let alone give Beihan Shenglian any chance to kill herself.

"If I die in the Northern Han Sect, the entire Northern Han Sect will give me a burial!

The sword intent of leaving the water did not kill Dongfang Huan, but it aroused Dongfang Huan's homicidal heart to Liruo.

At this time, the lotus petal once again disappeared into the center of Liruo's eyebrows. The faint fragrance of green mangs makes Liruo gradually wake up.

"Kill!" Dongfang Huanmei's eyes flashed coldly, and the moment Liruo woke up, a strange seal was formed on his chest.

zaijian, Dongfang Huan's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and his entire aura changed, it was a smell full of blood.

"Blood Moon Pupil! not good!" Bai Yifeng's voice had already risen into the air before he could finish speaking, and in the void, the ancestral jade pendant at the center of his eyebrows had already shot out.

Although this Northern Han Patriarch Jade Pendant is only a middle-level soul treasure, it has been nourished by several generations of Northern Han Sect Masters, and there are also soul-level monks among them, so the soul power contained in this Patriarch Jade Pendant is far superior to ordinary soul treasures of the same level.

As soon as the patriarch jade pendant came out, the snowflakes burst out, directly covering Liruo. Although the patriarch jade pendant was uncontrolled at this time, Bai Yifeng begged it to save Liruo's life, and at the same time, Bai Yifeng also flew straight to Liruo.

However, as soon as the Jiangxue Pavilion Master Li Xue saw Bai Yifeng's move, he naturally couldn't sit as firmly as Fang Cai.

Bai Yifeng's prestige in the Northern Wilderness is no less than that of the cold thousands of miles back then, and it should even be decisive in killing, and it is still victorious.

However, to be honest, a Supreme Spirit High Rank Great Perfection, as a Spirit Saint Intermediate Cultivator, Li Xue Lord really didn't take Bai Yifeng seriously. But she must not sit idly by and watch Bai Yifeng save Liruo.

"Go!" Li Xue didn't get up, just raised one hand. A red sword light went straight to Bai Yifeng.

As soon as this red sword light came out, crimson snowflakes instantly floated on Tongtian Peak, which complemented the jade pendant of the ancestor of the Northern Han Sect.

"Jiangxue Divine Sword!" Many monks in the Northern Wilderness, naturally some people recognized the treasure of this Jiangxue Pavilion.

Intermediate Soul Treasure, Snow Divine Sword.

Bai Yifeng naturally knew about this Xue Divine Sword, but at this time, Bai Yifeng had no soul treasure on his body, so he didn't dare to take it hard. Only a few teleportations in a row, retreating backwards.

It's a pity that when he was the Northern Han Sect Master, he just flew up, and was forced back by the sword of the Jiangxue Pavilion Lord. However, the gap in absolute level made Bai Yifeng only sigh.

Fortunately, on Tongtian Peak, Li Xue didn't dare to really hurt Bai Yifeng. As soon as Bai Yifeng retreated, she recalled the Jiangxue Divine Sword.

"Sect Master Bai, the matter of the juniors, you and I have lost our identities! If Sect Master Bai wants to end, please wait a while!" Li Xuezhu's tone of voice was indifferent, but the meaning of ridicule in his words was extremely obvious.

Bai Yifeng raised his eyebrows, his face was as cold as ice, but he was speechless.

First, Bai Yifeng is now the Sect Master of the Northern Han, and he needs to pay more attention to his words and deeds. Fang Cai did lose money, and the two sides did not tear their faces after all.

Second, with a sword, Bai Yifeng knew that his current cultivation was with the ancestor jade pendant in his hand, and he was by no means Li Xuezhu's opponent, so he could only endure it for a while.

In the zaijian field, the pupils of the Dongfang Huan Blood Moon have been formed, and the pupils of both eyes have turned into two blood-colored waning moons, which is extremely weird.

The blue skirt is flying, and the peerless posture is peerless, but today's Dongfang Huan is just like a red and blue demon.