He Ying's hand holding Master Yan Yin suddenly loosened, and then his figure flew upward, without even looking at Master Yan Yin, he rushed towards Fang Zhong and the Lotus Holy Maiden with a long sword,

At the same time as Yan Yin's master fell, he called softly: "He Ying......" He Ying didn't look back at all, and he didn't know if he heard or not. Looking at He Ying's appearance, it seems that she still cares about Fang Zhong, even if her own master is injured, she will still leave it behind and save Fang Zhong first.

Jing Yi and Jing En, who came from a distance, hurriedly sank down, wanting to catch Mrs. Yan Yin below, but before the two of them could get closer, Mrs. Yan Yin turned around in the air by herself, and then looked up at He Ying.

He Ying went extremely fast, and instantly reached behind Fang Zhong, but did not stop, but continued to rush forward, passing through Fang Zhong's right. At this time, if He Ying wanted to save Fang Zhong, he only needed to use the Colored Sky Sword to slash at the Lotus Holy Maiden's arm, and Fang Zhong's Fire Rock Sword could be freed, and the flames that came along the sword body would become sourceless water, and it would not be difficult to get rid of it.

But He Ying didn't make a move

Fang Zhong watched He Ying appear behind the Lotus Saintess, and then the Colored Sky Sword appeared, and the cold light went straight to the head of the Lotus Saintess.

It turned out that in He Ying's eyes, killing the Lotus Holy Maiden was more important than saving Fang Zhong.

Fang Zhong's heart sank, but the face of Master Yan Yin, who saw this scene below, showed a hint of a smile, he was able to overcome his lust and thoughts, and take the world as the greatest, wasn't it exactly what he told He Ying to do.

The Lotus Holy Maiden didn't seem to expect He Ying to be so decisive, the black qi appeared behind her, wanting to block He Ying's sword, but He Ying had already expected her to do this, the Colored Sky Sword suddenly disappeared in her hand, and she herself still rushed towards the Lotus Holy Maiden. The black qi behind the Lotus Holy Maiden quickly condensed into a clone, and this doppelganger was originally ready to block He Ying's sword for the Lotus Holy Maiden, which could be said to be a substitute for the dead ghost, but after the Sekong Sword suddenly disappeared, He Ying collided with this clone.

He Ying's jade hand hugged the clone of the Lotus Holy Maiden, and with a turn of the trend, he had changed positions with the clone, and then held hands and stretched out, and at the beginning of his hand, the color empty sword appeared again, stabbing down hard, with a soft sound, and the sharp sword light was inserted from the back of the Lotus Holy Maiden. This sword almost allowed He Ying to exert all his strength, but after all, the cultivation of the Lotus Holy Maiden was too high, and the Colored Sky Sword was only inserted a few inches, and it could no longer go deeper, but even so, it was really a sword stabbed at the vital point of the Lotus Holy Maiden's vest. The Lotus Holy Maiden let out a scream, her palm holding Fang Zhong suddenly loosened, wanting to separate from Fang Zhong, just now she wanted to entangle Fang Zhong, but now she wanted to quickly separate to deal with He Ying.

The arm of the Lotus Holy Maiden who was slashed by the Fire Rock Sword turned into a cloud of blood mist with a pop, and even the black flames dissipated, Fang Zhong's hand was light, and the Fire Rock Sword was free, but he heard He Ying say behind the Lotus Holy Maiden: "Entangle her!" ”

If it was to kill the Lotus Holy Maiden, Fang Zhong had no reason not to do it. As soon as Fang Zhong let go of his hand, he had released the Fire Rock Sword, a spell appeared on each of his palms, and when he stretched forward, a whirlwind immediately appeared in his two palms, and this whirlwind appeared in front of Fang Zhong's eyes, rolling the Lotus Holy Maiden who had not had time to get out at once, and the body of the Lotus Holy Maiden who was about to leave was swept by the whirlwind with all his strength, and spun in a circle in the air, although the countless flames on her body were integrated into this whirlwind, it was not immediately possible to take the whirlwind for her own use as just now.

He Ying drew the empty sword in her hand, and at this time, the clone of the Lotus Holy Maiden who was held had condensed into shape, her face was full of resentment, and she shouted: "You dare to hurt me!?" The five fingers were like hooks, sticking towards He Ying's head. He Ying sneered: "It's also hurt, what can you do." When the Lotus Holy Maiden's hands were about to pierce the head, the whole figure blurred for a while, and it disappeared with the help of the empty sword.

"Watch the sea and listen to the tide!" Behind the Lotus Saintess, He Ying's voice sounded again, and with the sound falling, there were countless sword lights, sword lights like big waves striking, layer upon layer, drowning the Lotus Saintess and the clone, and at the same time Fang Zhong was also affected.

"Spring breeze and rain!" After the waves splashed, they turned into countless water droplets that swirled in the air, and each drop of water was a sword light, shuttling in the air, and anyone who was in it could be beaten into a sieve.

He Ying clasped her palms, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and shouted extremely reverently: "Dead wood is spring." The color sky sword emitted a sword light more than ten feet high above his head, and slashed forward, and the sword light passed, and the void was split in half. When he abandoned his personal desires, and even Fang Zhong was a part that could be sacrificed, He Ying really entered the realm of sword heart clarity, and the sword technique he unleashed was much sharper than before, and of course more ruthless. But sometimes ruthlessness is for greater affection, personal love, give way to the world's great love, and don't feel that there is anything too much to do.

There was a loud bang, and where the sword light of the color sky sword swept over, a black gas gushed out, as if it exploded in an instant, and a huge figure appeared in the black qi, the figure was as high as seven or eight zhang, with black streamers floating all over the body, and his hands were held up on top of his head. The face of that figure was the Lotus Saintess, and a black eye appeared on her forehead, she had opened her eyes, and her cold and godless eyes shot directly at He Ying. He Ying's series of sword moves actually forced the Lotus Holy Maiden to reveal her Dharma appearance. On her left and right, Fang Zhong's figure also disappeared, and she didn't know if he had been injured under He Ying's ruthless sword technique.

"Demon girl, the old man has taken you!"

In a higher place, the repentant master and another old monk of Ciyun Temple have been suspended above their heads for some time, only to see the repentant master holding up the purple gold bowl, while the other old monk is standing on the top of the repentant master's head, the two of them fall down at the same time like stacking arhats, when falling, the repentant master raised his hand, the purple gold bowl made his hand, and a golden light shone on the huge body of the lotus saintess, not only that, but the repentant master sacrificed the string of Buddhist beads under his head, scattered and separated in the air, and the purple gold bowl formed a huge formation, All of a sudden, the body of the Lotus Holy Maiden was enveloped in it. The golden light emitted from the bodies of the repentant master and the old monk of Ciyun Temple at the same time, and the figures of the two of them also became larger in the golden light, but they could not condense the Dharma body exactly the same as the entity like the Lotus Holy Maiden, and could only condense a golden body of Arhat with blurred facial features. The two of them landed on the top of this purple gold bowl at the same time, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, they pressed the body of the Lotus Holy Maiden to the ground, and fell directly under the suspended palace. Hearing a loud bang, the already devastated palace in the air immediately fell apart, and countless rubble fell from the sky to the prison city below.