Madame Jean stopped, letting the dozen or so silver rays of light fall around her.

She raised her head and looked at it, her eyes wandering, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled. A total of eighteen silver rays of light are not real people, and there are no life fluctuations on their bodies, but they have the aura of strength in the late stage of foundation building. What are these things?

Soon, eighteen more silver rays of light fell on her surroundings, surrounding her without the slightest gap.

"Thirty-six puppets in the late stage of foundation building, do you also want to stop me?" Mrs. Qin said secretly: "Or these thirty-six puppets, what's so weird?" ”

Mrs. Qin has been cautious all her life, this time she raided the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, if it weren't for the fact that she was the only Jindan monk left in the door, she would not have taken action in person. The reason why he joined forces with Huayin Sect to take this action was also because he was stimulated by An Yun's return. Having seen An Yun's strength, Mrs. Qin, who has been famous for a long time, did not dare to slack off a little, she understood that if An Yun was not killed when he had just returned, Yijianmen would definitely be squeezed by the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi without the slightest living space in the future.

Because the entire Linhai Cultivation Realm owes An Yun affection, because Master Jingxu, the elder of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, values An Yun very much, and because An Yun is so young, he is already a mid-stage Jindan monk. As long as An Yun is given a little time, the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi will grow rapidly like mushrooms after a rain, and then expand externally, squeezing and even annexing Yijianmen and Huayinzong.

For no reason, Mrs. Qin was extremely wary of An Yun's return. Especially as soon as An Yun came back, he captured the Seven Swordsmen of Yijianmen and captured hundreds of Qi-refining period cultivators of Yijianmen, this is Chiguoguo's provocation. No matter which sect it is placed in. There is only one purpose for this: annexation.

Since you want to annex me, then I will destroy you first.

Madame Qin has been in charge of Yijianmen for more than 40 years, and she finally ascended to the position of the master of the sect, how can she be willing to become someone else's subordinate again? So she united with the Huayin Sect to nip the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi and An Yun in the bud.

Thirty-six icemen with silver light all over their bodies stood around Mrs. Qin, looking at her indifferently with cold eyes, there was no emotion in their eyes, some were just cold.

For some reason, Mrs. Qin felt a chill in her heart. The coercion of her mid-stage Jindan cultivation was useless to them. Because they're just a bunch of icemen. There is no fear, no thought, just a pair of cold eyes.

"Just a bunch of ice cubes, and you want to stop me?" Mrs. Qin said lightly. The figure suddenly appeared outside the encirclement of thirty-six icemen. A flick of the big sleeves. The iceman in front of him immediately collapsed. Her form fluttered like a ghost, and thirty-six icemen turned into small piles of broken ice.

"But that's it." Madame Jean sighed softly, feeling a little too simple. I can't think of anything wrong. She threw herself away and turned to leave. However, as soon as she took a step, she froze and withdrew the foot she had stepped out.

At some point, a snow-white moon rose in the sky where she was. The moonlight is beautiful, like bright light. The moonlight was cold, like silver snow everywhere. Everything around was stained with ice, and even the ground and the tall silver fir trees around it were snow-white, a world covered in snow.

Mrs. Qin's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of vigilance appeared on her beautiful face. Farther around her, there were three truly gigantic ice trees mixed with the thick, icy silver fir trees, and the ice trees were covered with snowdrops as clear and jade-like as ice.

The wind blew and swept the snowflakes in the sky. This scene is like a snowy winter evening. In other words, Mrs. Jean has been trapped in the ice and snow.

Mrs. Qin used her spiritual power to form a spiritual power shield outside her body, preventing those fluttering snowflakes from falling on her. She heard the sound of ice cubes colliding and rubbing, and when she looked back, piles of broken ice were rapidly piling up into icemen under the moonlight. Exactly thirty-six, no more, no less.

"It's kind of interesting." Madame Qin smiled faintly, and spit out a small sword with golden light from her mouth, which was the Tianwen sword that pierced the Buddha's light left by Master Jingxu. Mrs. Qin pointed to the bright moon on her head, which was as white as snow, and with a loud buzz of the Tianwen sword, it burst out with a golden sun, like an exploding sun, rushing towards the ice moon in the sky.

Madame Jean's figure was like a ghost again, but this time instead of smashing the thirty-six icemen around her, she rushed towards the three huge ice trees in the distance. But this time, the thirty icemen moved at the same time, or at the same time, shattered, turning into hexagonal snowflakes, whirling and flying away with the speed of the night wind.

Suddenly, the entire forest was full of snowflakes, and the sharp and violently rotating snowflakes easily cut through the space and occupied all the space.

There was a tremor in the air, and Mrs. Qin, who disappeared into the night wind, was forced to show her body by the snowflakes, and the spiritual power shield on her body burst out with bursts of light, crushing all the surrounding snowflakes into powder.

The snow-white moon in mid-air also burst out with intense white light at this time. These white rays of light are like frozen ice lines, and everything that is illuminated by the white light instantly freezes even the air.

The speed of the Tianwen Sword slowed down for a moment, and it kept breaking through the frozen air, and struggling to move towards the ice moon. The golden light on its body, under the collision with countless white ice lines, became more and more dim, more and more faint, and kept shrinking.

When the Tianwen Sword was still five zhang away from the fierce Ice Moon, it seemed that it had reached the end, and it could no longer take a step forward, and all the sword light was violently consumed with the ice line emitted on the Ice Moon.

Madame Qin had already put away her contempt, and the expression on her face was extremely cautious. Mrs. Qin knew that An Yun had made a move, although her people did not show up, but except for her, no one on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi could stop herself and Tianwen Sword.

"The three forms of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?" Mrs. Qin snorted softly, looked up at Tianwen Sword, and opened her mouth to spit out a burst of Dan Qi. After Tianwen Jian absorbed the Dan Qi she spit out, the golden light surged again, crushing the solidified air around her, and she rushed towards the ice moon for two feet, and Madame Qin's face suddenly turned white.

The ice moon in the sky trembled a little, on the three huge ice trees. Countless snow lotuses bloomed, and the stamens spit out countless ice lines and fell on the ice moon. The ice moon rose sharply again, and the ice line spat out towards the Tianwen Sword, trying to freeze the Tianwen Sword as well.

"Hmph, don't think about it." Mrs. Qin snorted coldly and snorted softly again: "Light and dark, but what is the time?" Her people also flew away, grabbed on the handle of the Tianwen Sword, and the human sword became one. Rushing towards the ice moon.

Three huge ice trees. All the snow lotus bloomed in an instant, and tens of thousands of huge ice lines spit out from the countless snow lotus stamens and landed on the ice moon. And the three ice trees are shattered inch by inch. Turned into countless snowflakes. It then condenses into ice crystals. Then it fuses with the ubiquitous snowflakes in the air, and finally forms a huge iceman with a size of more than ten zhang.

The giant-like iceman opened his mouth and roared silently, and the snow was flying in the sky to think of him. Held in his hand, a huge ice axe was formed.

Mrs. Qin's spiritual power frantically channeled into the Tianwen Sword in her hand, and after only three breaths, she pushed the Tianwen Sword to the side of Bingyue, and it seemed that she could destroy Bingyue in the next moment. Mrs. Qin understands that this round of ice moon is the key to breaking the game, as long as this round of ice moon is broken, the surrounding condensed air will disperse, and this game will not be able to trap herself.

Bingyue trembled, and just as the Tianwen Sword was about to shatter it, Bingyue exploded on its own. The intense cold froze the entire space in an instant, including the Tianwen Sword and Mrs. Qin who held the Tianwen Sword.

Mrs. Qin's face changed drastically, and she felt the cold and piercing breath that froze her body in an instant, along with the spiritual power in the dantian and meridians. Although the frozen time could only hold one breath at most, this one breath was enough for her to die a thousand eight hundred times.

"Roar." The huge iceman roared to the sky, and the ice axe was heavy, and the sharp and thick blade of the axe slashed down at Madame Qin's head.

The fierce wind broke through the frozen space, and it fell towards Mrs. Qin's head as if it were the beginning of the world. In the midst of the whimper, Mrs. Qin's soul was furious, she used all her strength, bit the tip of her tongue heavily, and shouted: "Surrender, I surrender, Yijian Gate is also merged into the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi." ”

The huge ice axe paused, and then continued to fall, but the iceman's wrist turned slightly, and the original axe blade turned downward, turning into an axe face, and changing the slash to a slap.

With a "bang", Mrs. Qin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was hit by a huge axe like a meteor on the ground, her whole body was in severe pain, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her whole expression withered.

However, she survived. At that moment, she was really scared. She was cautious by nature, rarely fighting in person, and for the first time in more than 200 years of cultivating, she felt that death was close at hand. At that moment, she was so frightened that she begged for mercy without thinking about it.

At this moment, a touch of humiliation appeared on her pale face, but she could no longer muster up the courage to fight the huge iceman in front of her, and An Yun behind the iceman.

"Surrender, you say?" The huge iceman looked at Madame Jean condescendingly, and his cold voice was kind of rough and hoarse.

A hint of humiliation flashed in Madame Jean's eyes again, but her eyes fell on the ice axe held high by the iceman, and she suddenly remembered the scene of horror before. Courage is something that often takes a long time to accumulate again after it is lost. Especially Mrs. Qin, she is used to hiding behind the scenes, and rarely participates in this kind of real knife and gun battle, she was scared a lot just now, where can she still say half a word now?

She took a deep breath and sighed, "Yes." ”

"Order." The Iceman said again.

Mrs. Qin knew what the iceman meant, took a long breath, and shouted: "I, Qin Qing, as the thirty-fifth generation master of Yijianmen, order all the monks of Yijianmen to stop attacking, and not to fight with the monks on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi again. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the fighting sounds in the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi stopped. Whether it was Yijianmen, Huayin Sect, or the monks on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, they were all stunned by Mrs. Qin's sudden order.

After being stunned for a moment, all the thirteenth floor disciples in Tsing Yi who were fighting with the Yijian Sect monks looked at their opponents with strange eyes, and they didn't know whether to cut down the raised swords. And the monk of the Huayin Sect, who was fighting side by side with the monk of Yijianmen, was stunned for a moment, and immediately faced his comrade-in-arms with a sword, and looked at the monk of Yijianmen with a wary look.

"The disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi listened to the order, united with all the monks of the Yijian Sect, and worked together to kill the monks of the Huayin Sect, and killed them if they did not surrender." A cold voice came from the depths of the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and instantly spread throughout the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi.

"Obey the orders of the head of the building." Someone immediately shouted.

"Obey the orders of the head of the building." There was an immediate response.

"Obey the orders of the head of the building." More and more disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi shouted, and their voices rolled out layer by layer. The entire thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi was filled with the same sound wave in an instant.

"Follow the master's orders." Sun Lingyun let out a long sigh of great regret and glanced at the dozens of Yijian Sect disciples who were trapped in his formation again. These Yijianmen disciples looked at him as if they had seen a ghost, with a look of joy on their faces, Mrs. Qin's order and An Yun's order were simply the gospel of heaven, saving this group of poor Yijianmen monks from hell.

"Good luck for you." Sun Lingyun said helplessly, untied the formation, and then escaped into the darkness, his divine sense swept away, and when he found that there was no one around, he leaned down and vomited violently. Dark red blood, mixed with some broken internal organs, kept spitting out of his mouth.

His array is a dead formation, and there is no way to live. The only chance of life is himself, since he has let go of the monks in the formation, then the formation will immediately backlash, and he will be seriously injured at least and killed at worst.

"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, the array I set up just now wasn't 'asking', otherwise you would have killed me, master." Sun Lingyun gasped for fear again and again.

At the same time, the disciples of the Huayin Sect were scolding, they were scolding the monks of the Yijian Sect, with foul language in their mouths, and they were extremely vicious. Not only was it abusive, but the two sides were fighting.

The monk of Yijianmen was originally a little ashamed, and let the other party scold a few words, and he only resisted the attack of the monk of the Huayin Sect, and did not counterattack. However, the monks of the Huayin Sect did not give up, but the monks of the Yijian Sect were also beaten and scolded by the monks of the Huayin Sect, and the real fire gradually came out between the two sides, but the disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi were still on the side.

"Qin Qing, you jian!" Wang Ping's gloomy roar came out of the darkness, "You have long colluded with the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi and deliberately tricked me into being fooled by Huayin Sect. After the old man goes back, he will definitely tell the sect master to uproot your Yijian Gate and kill all the doors! ”

"The disciples of the Huayin Sect listened to my orders, immediately joined the disciples of the same sect, killed them together, and then found Yijianmen and the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi to settle accounts after returning to the sect!" Wang Ping shouted loudly again.

"Haha, Wang Ping, you old horseman, do you think that the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi is the one who you say will come and leave?" Zhuo Bufan's laughter sounded from the thunder tribulation in the depths of the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and everyone looked over, just in time to see that the calamity clouds in the sky began to dissipate, which also meant that Zhuo Bufan successfully survived the tribulation and officially embarked on the Jindan Avenue. (To be continued......)