"Finally can't help it?"

Ziyu Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the sword momentum that had fallen rose again, and the sword edge deflected, following a strange arc to split.

The slender sword light seemed to be lightning that cut through the void, and it flickered and disappeared, but it made the surrounding temperature drop suddenly.

"Sting!"

That huge palm print was directly cut in half by her sword!

With a scream, a bloody arrow shot up into the sky, and before the sneaking figure could react, it was split in half by her sword.

Although she rarely kills, it doesn't mean she won't kill.

Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, even the synchronous light smoke and Gu Yuanchao couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

Shicai's blow was enough to have the cultivation of the middle stage of bone transformation, but he couldn't even resist the sword of Ziyu's hasty counterattack, so that he even lost his life!

Is the strength of Ziyu already so strong?

"Sure enough, it's a good skill!" a figure swooped down, looking at Ziyu with a twinkle in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there would be a disciple like you in the Seven Prefectures of the Flood Wilderness, it's really good!"

Ziyu's eyes moved slightly, and his pretty face did not contain the slightest expression, and he looked at it calmly.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Yuan Zhen, and I am from the Heavenly Sect!" the figure opened his mouth slightly, looking at Ziyu's gaze with a little scrutiny: "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"I'm not interested in meeting you!"

Ziyu's cold voice sounded, but the smile on Yuan Zhen's face disappeared instantly, and his eyes gradually revealed a little chill.

"Very arrogant character, before I came here, I decided to kill you, but I just saw you make a move, even my third disciple of the Yitian Sect was so easy to kill, so now I will give you a chance to join my Yitian Sect, then, I can protect you from death today!" Yuan Zhen looked at Ziyu with the eyes of the superior.

"Not interested!"

Ziyu still repeated that sentence, then thought about it seriously, and confirmed: "Is the Yitian Sect very powerful?"

The step light smoke and Gu Yuanchao behind her couldn't help but roll their eyes, the Yitian Sect is one of the four great immortal sects of the Flood Wilderness, and it is definitely not the weakest one, Ziyu's counterattack is really sharp!

Yuan Zhen's face became more and more ugly: "Very good, in this case, then you will only die!"

As soon as the words fell, he made an instant move, and his big hand waved, driving the surrounding breath, forming a huge whirlpool.

"The wind and clouds!"

The whirlpool floated, and the surrounding void seemed to be about to be sliced apart, crushing it towards the subfish.

"I'll clean you up later!"

With a slight step on the tip of Ziyu's toes, he easily broke through the momentum lock of Yuan Zhen, and in the flicker of his figure, he had already rushed to the back of the third-level demon beast that was about to escape.

The snow-bright long sword surged out with a terrifying chill, condensed into a brilliant pillar of light in mid-air, and descended with a bang!

This was the first time she had unleashed such a brilliant sword aura, and the chill seemed to freeze the space around her, steaming with a white light, but containing a boundless sharpness.

The screams came, and the third-level demon beast didn't have time to react at all, so it was ruthlessly broken through its defense by the sword qi, and its flesh and blood flew everywhere!

The huge body fell straight towards the ground, and blood flowed out, which was indescribably shocking.

Ziyu's petite figure approached again, and with a sword blade, a cyan Shura seal was picked out and grabbed by her in her hand.

"After fighting for so long, do you still want to run?"

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she put away the Shura seal, and then turned to look at Yuan Zhen, who had a gloomy face.

There has never been a moment when Yuan Zhen would feel humiliated like this moment, and the magic power that shot with all his strength was directly avoided by the other party, but under the crushing of his own attack, he had room to shoot and kill the injured third-level demon beast.

This is naked contempt, just like at this moment, the girl with a peerless face still looked at herself so lightly, and then said: "Now, let's fight again!"

"I'll make your life worse than death!"

Yuan Zhen gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and between the flickering of his body, the terrifying light raged endlessly, and the cyan wind attribute true qi surged out from his body!

"Wind God Upside Down!"

The cyan true qi formed a huge mountain peak in mid-air, containing a tyrannical aura.

It can be seen with the naked eye that all of them are the origin power condensed by the wind attribute, although the volley is suspended in the air, but the ground under the mountain is cracked because it can't withstand the suppression of that force.

"Death—"

Yuan Zhen finally roared angrily, and the huge cyan mountain peak crushed towards Ziyu!

Under the shroud of the crazy roaring wind attribute peaks, Ziyu's body shape was like a flat boat, and the aqua blue long skirt fluttered with the wind, outlining the perfect body even more.

"Ziyu, can you block it?" Bu Qingyan clenched his fists, in the face of such a terrible blow, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to it at all, and he would be directly torn to pieces.

And although Ziyu is one level stronger than his own cultivation, he is still too much worse in the end.

A deep worry flashed in her eyes.

"Endless Cold!"

What answered the question in Bu Qingyan's heart was the four words that Ziyu gently spit out from his mouth.

Almost at the same time, the long sword in her hand stabbed out, and between the sword qi dancing, it seemed to be a jumping elf, dancing a smart dance, with an indescribable beauty.

After each sword blade, a white sword intent will be left behind, which is the chill that has been transmitted.

Between the cold transpiration, a terrifying air flow gradually formed, which drove the general trend of the surrounding heaven and earth, and built an independent space, in which all were cold.

Just like her heart, there is only one person hidden, and it just so happens that that person also has a cold character.

Airplanes!

Even so, the world outlined by this icy cold still seemed much weaker compared to the dazzling swaying cyan peaks in mid-air.

However, when these two breaths collided with each other, they contradicted each other, and no one took the slightest advantage of the needle.

Ziyu Dai's eyebrows were furrowed, her arms trembled slightly, and her pretty face became a little paler.

Obviously, in the face of the opponent who is in the middle stage of bone transformation and has fused spirit bones, she still occupies a big disadvantage in terms of real strength.

Yuan Zhen saw that Ziyu actually resisted his blow, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little more solemn again.

"Sure enough, I have some ability, it seems that I didn't underestimate you, but, even so, it's still not enough!"

With a sneer, he slapped several seals with both hands at the same time, and descended fiercely, slapping on the top of that mountain peak.

Bang!

The mountain peaks swayed, sinking uncontrollably, and each time it sank, it made the cold world make a crisp sound, and the breath collapsed in all directions.

Ziyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a white light suddenly lit up in her eyes, and then, a white gas poured directly into the long sword in her hand from her arm, and gradually shot out!

The terrible light erupted from the spray, completely subverting the feeling of softness and weakness between them, as if it was that longing, once it was aroused, it would be difficult to restore the former peace!

The small world of the icy aura, after this white qi was injected, instantly turned into a substantial space, completely freezing the entire enveloped area into one.

"Peng—"

The sinking of the mountain peak has finally been stopped, and it is impossible to move an inch!

Ziyu snorted lightly, and the tip of the sword slammed into the white space, soaring, and it actually took the initiative to meet the cyan peak.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cyan mountain was gradually infected by the white cold air and turned into a snow-capped mountain!

Call!

Yuan Zhen's face changed dramatically in an instant, turning into a shocked color, and at the same time, he withdrew and flew back, looking at the mountain peak that was completely covered by the cold air, and his arm trembled slightly.

"How is that possible?"

He muttered in his mouth, looking at Ziyu's gaze, full of boundless surprise!

If Shi Cai hadn't hurriedly withdrawn his true qi and severed the connection between himself and the Wind God Heavenly Town, that cold qi would probably have frozen even himself.

Rao was like this, and some of the chill was still transmitted, making his arm tingle.

"Ziyu, it's really amazing!" Bu Qingyan and Gu Yuanchao gasped almost at the same time.

Since Yuan Zhen's move, they have been worried about Ziyu, for fear that she will not be able to defeat Yuan Zhen, who has an absolute advantage in cultivation.

However, he didn't expect that Ziyu would defeat him strongly and almost be injured.

For a long time, because Yu Han's growth and shots have created too many records that surpass the past, the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall have almost forgotten that the former Ziyu has perverted qualifications no less than his.

Until this moment, Ziyu erupted with such terrifying power, finally making them think of this!

"Nothing is impossible!" Ziyu's voice was still so breezy that it seemed to be taken for granted.

Yuan Zhen gritted his teeth, and the light in his eyes had become frozen to the extreme!

"You forced me!"

With a wave of his hand, a cloud of light suddenly rose above his head, and there, a fierce tiger rushed out, with wings on its back, and a strange green light bloomed all over its body.

"Fourth-level demon beast, Wind Tiger!"

Bu Qingyan and Gu Yuanchao's faces changed greatly at the same time, this Yuan Zhen actually fused the spirit bones of the fourth-level demon beast!

Between thoughts, the Wind Tiger roared in the air, driving Yuan Zhen's momentum, and they all boiled.

"Resist the wind and destroy the world!"

The cyan Wind Tiger Phantom roared and rushed out!

Urging the peerless power of the spirit bone supernatural power, Yuan Zhen's strength has reached an extreme, making the two of them who had just relaxed down, their faces become nervous again!

Ziyu quietly looked at the Wind Tiger that swooped down, with a faint light at the corner of his mouth.

In her watery eyes, a small white sword appeared!

At the same time, along with the aura around her, it became terrifying!

Then, the right hand holding the sword stabbed out!

It's just an ordinary and ordinary thorn, not even half a ripple is swinging, but it gives people a dream-like feeling.

The trajectory of this sword is too mysterious!

"Yuan Zhen be careful!"

Next to him, two more figures appeared out of thin air, and then shot at the same time, the light swayed, and the sword towards Ziyu met it!