Everyone knew that it must be Ji Mingyue.

"You hide, I'll go out and meet him. Ji Biao lifted the Xuanjing Sword.

Lin Han dragged him.

"I'll go with you. ”

Anyway, the fairy sword materials are useless, Ji Mingyue can't hurt the killer, it's a big deal to pay him all the pills and materials on his body, although Qionghua Palace is domineering, but Qianqiu Pavilion is a place to do business, they can't buy what they want, they vent their anger and kill their opponents, and it's not good to spread it.

And this is the mountain behind the Qianqiu Pavilion, Lin Han really stood by and watched if he didn't believe that the Qianqiu Pavilion.

Ji Wei glanced at Lin Han, and didn't force him to stay in the cave mansion-

There is already a bright moon on the mountain behind.

Lin Han had never seen such a clear moonlit night, as if this year's moonlight had poured down on this night. As soon as he and Ji Biao came out of the cave, they saw Ji Mingyue.

He was still in the same white robe, hanging silently in the air, draped in silver-white moonlight. His expression seemed to be so indifferent forever, and even when he looked at Lin Han and Ji Wei, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. It seems that he is not here to find trouble, but to see the scenery here by chance, and the life and death of Ji Biao and Lin Han have nothing to do with him at all.

However, the people in Qionghua Palace behind him were very active, and as soon as they saw Ji Biao and Lin Han appearing, they asked coldly: "Where is the immortal sword of Qionghua Palace?"

Ji Wei's gaze stayed on Ji Mingyue for a while, and then looked at Elder Yehua behind Ji Mingyue, he had already seen who the two strongest combat forces in this group of people were.

"You're here at a bad time. Lin Han saw that they had made such a big battle, and no one from Qianqiu Pavilion had come, so he knew that Qianqiu Pavilion would not interfere in this matter, so he didn't bother to delay time, and said bluntly: "We have already used the fragments of the fairy sword, even if you kill us, there is nothing we can do, please raise your hand, I am willing to use pills and materials to make up for the loss of Qionghua Palace." ”

"Make up for the loss? Hehe, you say it nicely!" Elder Yehua was an old man with a fairy wind and bones, and his attitude was very arrogant: "The fragment of the fairy sword is something from my Qionghua Palace, it is priceless, what do you have to make up for it?"

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense, this kid is just stalling for time. A young man behind Elder Yehua who seemed to be a disciple said, "When we kill these two people and search them, the fragments of the fairy sword will definitely still be there." ”

These people were deciding the fate of Ji Biao and Lin Han, but Lin Han was looking at the sky above Yixian City.

Faintly, many figures could be seen hanging in the sky, all watching from afar, obviously they didn't dare to come over until the Qionghua Palace retreated. It seems that Yun Qin said that no one in this Yixian City can fight with Ji Mingyue, but he is telling the truth.

Elder Yehua was encouraged by his disciple and wanted to make a move, but he glanced at Ji Mingyue with scruples. His rank in the door is obviously higher than Ji Mingyue's, but he is a bit like a follower, and when he asked Ji Mingyue, his expression was also very embarrassed:

"Mingyue, look?"

Ji Mingyue didn't speak, but the moonlight was clearer and brighter, the moon lord was cold and the main water, and the heart of Qionghua Palace was cold, and it would be of great benefit on a moonlit night, obviously it was the intention of letting them do it.

Elder Yehua looked happy, after all, he was concerned about his identity, and as soon as he waved his hand, the disciples behind him all rushed up.

Qionghua Palace's mental method is ruthless, these disciples are also murderous like mowing grass, all of them are the peak of condensation, and occasionally there are two golden pills, those with flying swords, those with wave dividers, but the aura attributes are almost ice and snow, and there is a cold wind blowing when they rush up together.

Seeing that they didn't hesitate to make a move, Lin Han didn't say much, and directly threw down a few gold-eclipping vine seeds, and at the same time sacrificed the water spirit beads, and the water vines were mixed with the rattan seeds of the gold-eclipse vines, which made these disciples stagnate.

Ji Wei had already passed through the vine forest and pounced on them.

In the past three months, he has also made a name for himself in the gambling test field in the west of the city, and he has fought against killer gamblers who lick blood from the knife edge, and his actual combat ability has reached a higher level. The body is as fast as a ghost, and the shot is a killing move, a sword slashes open a disciple's talisman magic weapon, and a touch of the ink-black dagger instantly ends the life of a disciple of Qionghua Palace. These disciples follow Elder Yehua, usually only they kill people, how can they be killed, Ji Biao's body shape is up and down, with the cover of the eclipse gold vine forest, one face, he has already killed two disciples, he is now flying sword to break the shield, dagger killing, and the body is fast, even Jin Dan's flying sword dares to carry it behind him, where have these disciples seen this kind of strange play, they were suddenly frightened, and they retreated. Where was Ji Biao willing to let go, taking the opportunity of their escape, he killed one person lightly. He didn't think about any other way of playing at all, and killed it anyway.

"Ignorant child!" Elder Yehua had originally heard of his name, so he deliberately let his disciples go up to exercise, who knew that a face Ji Biao would kill three people, the disciples of Qionghua Palace were one in a million, and these disciples were his henchmen, who knew that after so many years of hard work, Ji Biao killed three at a time, and immediately no matter what identity or not, with one palm, the dozens of zhang of the gold-eclipping vine forest were all turned into powder, and even Lin Han's water vine covering Ji Biao in the vine forest was almost shattered by him, and he quickly retreated back and blocked in front of himself and Ji Biao.

Those disciples fled back one after another, and Elder Yehua looked furious, and the flying sword was unsheathed and directly slashed.

Elder Yuanying's sword qi is too terrifying, although the sword intent is not as good as Ji Biao, but this is the crushing of pure power, this sword down, the sword qi has not touched Ji Biao, the ground has cracked piece by piece, countless ice and snow thorns have been born in the cracks, most of the back mountains are shrouded by the sword light of this sword, and countless frost and snow instantly condensed on the peach blossoms that are in full bloom, and even the trunk of the tree is frozen and cracked.

But Ji Biao's eyes when he looked at his sword were very ordinary.

"It's too slow. He said calmly, "The sword intent has also dispersed. ”

At that time, the sword qi of this sword had already slashed in front of his eyes, and frost condensed on his forehead and eyelashes, seeing that this sword was about to freeze him into ice......

No one could see what he was doing.

It's too fast.

Even Elder Yehua only saw that a thin black crack suddenly appeared in the ice and snow sword qi of his flying sword. Then the crack instantly expanded, his pupils also dilated instantly, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, and before he had time to sacrifice his magic weapon, he saw the bright moonlight between heaven and earth, and at that moment, all his movements slowed down. It is as if it is not the clear moonlight shining between heaven and earth, but the clear water of the lake. Everyone and everything is submerged in the silvery water, and every movement is a walk through the water.

A sharp flying sword slowly appeared less than half a foot away from Elder Yehua.

It wasn't until this moment that Elder Yehua saw Ji Wei's flying sword clearly.

It was a very ordinary spirit flying sword, plain and unremarkable, only the backbone of the Xuanjing python was used, and the grade was only medium-grade, such a flying sword, tens of millions of them could be found in Qionghua Palace, and even those disciples who were killed by Ji Wei could take out a few at will......

However, the sword intent on this flying sword, no one in the entire Qionghua Palace may be able to use it.

It was a very cold, very sharp sword intent, and there were no longer even suitable words to shape it, and this sword intent itself made people think of death.

He has been immersed in flying swords for more than a hundred years, and there has never been a moment, like now, when he realized how clumsy his sword intent was, and how redundant those ice and snow, sword light, and even overwhelming momentum were. He couldn't help but think that maybe this was the real way of the sword, sharp to the extreme, concise to the extreme, and a sword could cut life and death. Why do you need sword energy?

Looking at this flying sword, Elder Yehua actually had an illusion for a moment, as if the sword intent on this flying sword might be the way of the sword itself.

The spirit of the Xiaoyao Sutra said that no one on the Vermilion Bird Continent should have a glimpse of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so how should someone catch a glimpse of such a terrifying sword intent?

However, compared to the way of the sword, what Elder Yehua was more afraid of was the speed of the flying sword.

Under Ji Mingyue's Bright Moon Avenue, the moonlight almost condensed into a substance, all time and movements were stagnant, even the exclamations in the mouths of those disciples were suppressed by the moonlight, and there was silence between heaven and earth, and even Elder Yehua, who was in the Yuan Infant Stage, could not move.

But the flying sword was still moving.

Slowly and stubbornly, with a string of silver ripples, like a fish swimming against the current, slowly, stabbed towards Elder Yehua's head.

Elder Yehua is horrified!

Under Mingyue Avenue, he could only barely move his fingers, and he couldn't dodge this flying sword at all, if it went on like this, even if the weird young man named Ji Wei had been frozen by Mingyue Avenue, this flying sword could still kill himself.

Ji Mingyue!

He roared silently in his heart, trying to twist his eyes, wanting to go and see Ji Mingyue who was manipulating this qiē!

He only knew that Ji Mingyue was cold by nature, and he didn't bother to look at it when he died in front of him, but he didn't expect that he might even ignore the life and death of the elders in the door! No wonder his vision of condensing veins alarmed the world at the beginning, but the head of the sect was worried and retreated for three years, just to calculate whether Ji Mingyue was the master of Zhongxing or the fate of Qionghua Palace.

In his horrified gaze, Ji Mingyue in the air finally raised her eyes slowly.

His pupils were light, almost gray, with an amber texture in the moonlight, and he glanced at the frozen world, his gaze falling on the flying sword.

The Xuanjing Flying Sword was still moving forward unrelentingly, as slow as a turtle crawling, but it made the motionless Yehua Elder sweat like pulp, and his eyes were about to split.

In the gray eyes, there was finally a hint of love.

Ji Mingyue fell slowly, her figure was like a shock, but the soles of her feet did not touch the dirt on the ground. He was accustomed to the way the world was frozen by himself, and he didn't mean to take the opportunity to kill people or search for the fragments of the fairy sword, and he didn't look at Ji Biao and them, but just stood beside Elder Yehua and quietly looked at the flying sword.

He seemed to find the flying sword interesting.

Something that can not be affected by his Bright Moon Avenue is very interesting!

He didn't care if Elder Yehua was frightened by this slow torture or not, but carefully observed the flying sword, and then stretched out his hand. His fingers were slender, carved from ice and snow, but his nails were as smooth as jade, and they were hands that could easily be cut.

He wanted to touch the flying sword.

The black, flying sword made of the backbone of the Xuanjing Python, with a dangerous but curious and powerful aura, dragged the silver ripples, and was still slowly advancing.

Ji Mingyue's finger was on the blade of the sword.

Sudden change!

He heard a slight voice coming from the black-clothed young man who was wielding the flying sword.

He said, "Break!"

Like fireworks that bloomed in an instant, thousands of sword intent erupted from the black flying sword, sharp as light, like a huge thunder fire bomb thrown into the tranquil water, and all the moonlight that froze this world was shattered by the sword intent that erupted from the flying sword!