Mei Caixi, her eyes staring at the speaker like sharp blades.

The resentment in my heart, as if from the Nine Shades Purgatory, was beginning to burn little by little, becoming endless.

The man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stood in the void. Holding Han Yan Ming with one hand, he shook his head silently.

"What happened back then, it was indeed Feng's mistake. A moment of greed led to such a disaster. ”

Mei Caixi looked at the man in white deadly, as if she wanted to break his body into thousands of pieces and drink his flesh and blood in order to relieve the hatred in her heart.

If you really know that you are wrong, how can you be firmly sealed again every once in a while? You seem to be a gentleman, but you are just a sanctimonious and despicable person!"

Mei Caixi was already furious, and after saying this, the nine fox tails seemed to grow several feet longer, and above the void, they seemed to be nine giant snakes.

With this change, Mei Caixi's complexion began to become hideous, and a pair of dark gray eyes began to slowly turn red.

Seeing this, Mo Yang secretly screamed in his heart, not good!

Mei Caixi has been sealed for hundreds of years, even if she is comparable to a second-grade monk of the Eight Realms at this moment, but it can only be maintained for a short time, and she was injured by the cold flame just a few rounds later, and this is it.

However, the man in white in front of him, Feng Qingyu, the head of Ling Tianzong, was a five-grade cultivator of the Eight Realms Melting Heaven Realm!

Mei Caixi is cultivating to the realm at the moment, how can she be her opponent!

"Jiumei, beware!"

As soon as Mo Yang's words of reminder were shouted, Mei Caixi's pair of phoenix wings waved violently, and several white wind balls were formed in an instant.

At the same time, both hands changed the seal, and a crimson spirit sword came out of thin air.

The moment Mo Yang saw this crimson spirit sword, he felt the spiritual power aura contained on it, and his heart suddenly sank.

Jiumei, is this the pill of its own spirit beast, refining it into a natal magic weapon?

While Mo Yang was thinking calmly, Mei Caixi was already holding a spirit sword and attacking Feng Qingyu fiercely.

The attack speed is so fast that you can hear a trace of breaking through the air.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyu's face was calm, and his deep eyes were unwavering.

With his left hand, he held the seriously injured Great Elder Han Yanming, and his right hand was sealed with one palm.

After reciting the mantra, a Qiankun Bagua Array several feet high immediately appeared in front of him, and the pale golden spiritual light on it was faintly surging.

The moment the circle appeared, several wind balls had arrived.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

A dull sound sounded.

The white wind signal did not stir up the slightest wave, and after a while, it dissipated into cyclones.

Seeing this, Mei Caixi's blood surged, as if she was about to run away. With a loud shout, he swung his sword with both hands and slashed hard in the air!

Boom!

The Crimson Spirit Sword seemed to have slashed something indestructible, and the Qiankun Bagua Array only trembled slightly a few times, and it was as intact as ever.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective again, Mei Caixi launched several attacks in succession.

Bang!Bang......

Feng Qingyu, who was behind the Qiankun Bagua Array, silently looked at the crazy Mei Caixi like this, and let him vent his anger, not sad or happy.

"Jiumei, that's enough! No matter what, you're not a match for it yet. ”

After Mo Yang said this, he came to his side in an instant.

Grabbing Mei Caixi's wrist with one hand, she was still about to attack, and her clear and bright eyes seemed to see through the person behind the magic circle.

Mei Caixi struggled a few times to no avail, and was taken away by Mo Yang from afar, with an angry face, that is, unwilling and unwilling.

"Eight Realms to Heaven Realm Five Rank Cultivator...... In that case, let's see how capable you are!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he suddenly burst out with a fierce momentum, the golden aura wrapped around the whole body, and a few strands of hair were scattered, and there was no wind automatically. A powerful aura of a third-grade cultivator in the Heavenly Realm was exposed.

When Feng Qingyu saw this change, his face moved slightly, and then his face remained the same as before.

"Mei Caixi, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them. Name your conditions, and I'll try to meet them. This matter must be resolved after all. ”

Mei Caixi's eyes were red, her anger was unabated, and her voice seemed to have become hoarse.

"Conditions? Okay! You will seal yourself now for five hundred years! Every day you will suffer from thunder and thunder! There is nothing else to ask for!"

"Alas...... Why bother? ”

After Feng Qingyu finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the Qiankun Bagua Array disappeared in an instant.

Then, he slowly let go of the Great Elder Han Yan beside him.

Han Yanming had regained his senses at this time, clutching his chest and staring at Mo Yang with a resentful expression.

"Three moves. ”

Feng Qingyu stood with his hands on his shoulders, looking extremely indifferent.

"Within three moves, Feng Mou does not make any resistance, and allows the two of you to attack. If you have the ability to kill me, Feng will have no complaints. ”

When Han Yanming heard this, his expression was shocked, and with a painful and frightened expression, he hurriedly stopped, "Senior brother in charge, don't do it!"

Feng Qingyu slowly raised his hand, shook his head and stopped, "Senior Brother Han, there is no need to say more. I've made up my mind. Maybe only in this way can we resolve the tyrannical anger of the Fengtian Nine-Tailed Fox......"

"After three moves, you and I have two grievances, okay?"

Mei Caixi looked at Feng Qingyu coldly and was silent for a long time. It seems to be analyzing the truth of this statement and weighing the pros and cons.

After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"Okay, one word is a deal! After three moves, the grievances will be cleared!"

After saying that, he took the lead in attacking. After Mei Caixi finished speaking, she held the crimson spirit sword in her hand, poured the aura into her whole body, like an ancient giant beast, let out a roar, and swung down the sword.

A red sword qi dozens of zhang wide broke through the air and instantly attacked Feng Qingyu's body.

The white shirt was torn in response, and a long sword mark appeared on his chest.

Faintly, it seems that you can see a faint layer of golden light covering the skin.

When Mo Yang saw this, his face was stunned, and his heart was extremely shocked!

When Jiu Mei attacked just now, Feng Qingyu did not mobilize half of his aura. With the strong body after refining, he stubbornly resisted the angry blow of Jiu Mei! It seemed to be as easy as usual, and there was no trace of injury!

The Eight Realms Tongtian Realm Five-Rank Powerful Cultivator is so terrifying!

Feng Qingyu still stood upright like this, his eyes were misty.

"One move. ”

After Mei Caixi heard this, her heart seemed to be humiliated again.

A bright red spirit beast aura instantly wrapped the whole body, and the aura was tyrannical and agitated, as if there was a faint aura looming invisibly. From a distance, it looks like a Shura from the region.

Mei Caixi once again transformed the crimson spirit sword into a beast pill, and silently recited the law decision in her mouth, only to see that the beast pill was the center, and a red energy ball of light was rapidly forming.

Mei Caixi gritted her teeth, already angry, and a hissing sound.

"Wind old dog, go die!"

After speaking, the red energy light ball spun and quickly attacked Feng Qingyu. Around the ball of light, a red whirlwind even formed.

Boom!

After the red energy light ball hit Feng Qingyu, it exploded instantly, and the bright red aura, like a sea of fire, instantly annihilated Feng Qingyu.

After a few breaths, the ball of light and the whirlwind slowly dissipated.

At this time, when everyone below saw such a terrifying blow, they were all stunned and shocked!

"Wind Master...... You can't get killed by a single hit, right?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, a voice without joy or sorrow slowly spoke again.

"Two moves. ”

Feng Qingyu was naked, his white clothes were already in tatters, and his originally flat bun was also messily scattered.

But he still stood still, standing in the void, and his expression was like that of a god.

Seeing this, Mei Caixi suddenly lost her face and looked at Feng Qingyu with a frightened face.

"Jiumei, there is one last trick left...... Let me do it. ”

Mo Yang looked at Feng Qingyu with cold eyes, and at this moment, he realized the horror of the Eight Realms and Five Rank Powerful Cultivators.

Then, he dodged in front of Feng Qingyu, sealed his hands, and silently recited the skill method in his mouth.

"Heaven has no phase, and the town is in all directions!"

Eight Desolate Seals, Eighth Layer, Seals!

A huge ancient seal accompanied by a dragon groan, slowly appeared from Mo Yang's palms.

Slowly turning from virtual to solid, there was a faint golden light flashing on it.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyu's eyes shrank slightly, his hands clenched into fists hard, and he snorted softly, and then stared at the ancient seal that was rapidly pressed down with a cold face.

Bang!

Feng Qingyu held his hands in the sky, his face changed slightly, and he seemed to be making a final resistance.

For a while, the ancient seal and Feng Qingyu's power were unexpectedly unable to hold on, and they could no longer advance half an inch.

Seeing this, Mo Yang was shocked in his heart, and then changed his palm print and pressed it hard.

Feng Qingyu's face was red, his anger sank into the dantian, and he shouted!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

This ancient seal began to slowly crumble, and after an instant, it gradually turned into a starry sky.

Feng Qingyu seemed to have consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, panting slightly.

From afar, he looked at Mo Yang and Mei Caixi coldly.

"Three moves have passed. Mei Caixi, can you and I end the grievances?......