Mo Caiwei saw that Tang Xinmei dared to stop herself, and immediately raised her eyebrows, picked up the blue crystal ball in her hand and slammed it at the flying Liuqin Fengding.

With a bang, a blue spatial wave erupted from the crystal ball like thunder, and layers of thunder nebulae poured down towards Liuqin Fengding like a pillar of rain, and the thunder sparks splashed everywhere, and the bright sparks illuminated the entire world.

Liuqin Fengding was swaying in mid-air, Tang Xinmei stood on top of Fengding, her body shook violently, like wind and rain...

"This is the Nirvana Crystal?"

Tang Xinmei saw that her Liuqin Fengding was smashed with the wind all of a sudden, and she found that the blue crystal ball entwined with the nebula in mid-air was a Nirvana magic weapon, and she was shocked in her heart, the Nirvana magic weapon was a peerless weapon that washed away the hustle and bustle after the heavenly fire and thunder tribulation, which contained the invisible law between heaven and earth, and could be reincarnated to find the master.

Magic weapon channel, magic through the sky, although I have long known the mysterious origin of the Mo family, but when I really face Mo Caiwei, I can truly appreciate the strength of her strength.

After Mo Caiwei smashed Yuan Dingfei, her figure turned, her posture was graceful, and she directly held on to the crystal ball and swept towards the Liutian Bagua Array in the distance.

Liu Hua's feet stepped in the air, and Tang Xinmei, who had stabilized her figure, once again smashed Mo Caiwei with Liuqin Fengding.

The willow wind was rising, the cloud and rain sword was flying, the willow wind sword and qin in Tang Xinmei's hand broke through the air, and countless cyan clouds and rain surged from it, turning into a Dao Stegosaurus, and the blue light sword was shrouded in a layer of Yuan Shen essence, and the breath was fierce, stabbing towards Mo Caiwei's beautiful throat.

"Natal Treasure?" Mo Caiwei saw the flickering Crystal of the Yuan Shen in the Liufeng Sword Piano, her willow eyebrows moved slightly, and a pair of beautiful starry eyes flashed with a light of doubt, as if she didn't expect Tang Xinmei to be able to refine a Liufeng Sword Piano into a Natal Treasure.

It is a common style of Confucianism to take Liu as a life and make the qin a treasure, but Mo Caiwei did not feel the heroic righteousness of a Confucian gentleman from Tang Xinmei, and only the arrogance of the scholars and the killing spirit of the soldiers.

Laugh at!

Mo Caiwei saw the sword qin coming with the wind, but she was slightly stunned, not afraid at all, she sacrificed with Xingyuan, and a mouthful of white sheep Ding snow furnace quickly flew out of her body, directly smashing the sword light circle emitted by Liu Feng's sword qin like ground broken tofu, scattered.

Ding Xue Furnace, the blue light sword shattered, scattered all over the ground, and the willow organ also turned into a cyan flowing wind and blue light under the violent impact, and fell towards the willow wind ding.

"Are you the shaman of the three transformations of the original god?"

Tang Xinmeiyu shook her hand, took the Liu Organ in her hand, and looked at the Dingxue furnace in front of her that erupted frost sparks, and was taken aback again.

Tang Xinmei saw the rich cyan blue aura emanating from Mo Caiwei's body, she didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, her hands were sealed, and a cyan primordial spirit flew out of the center of her eyebrows and escaped into the willow wind sword and qin.

Bang!

A thunderous sound flew out of the Liufeng Sword and Qin, and the sound exploded in the sky, Tang Xinmei held on to the Liufeng Sword Qin, and her body turned around and escaped into the Liu Feng Ding.

The willow wind hisses, and the dingqin is transparent!

Tang Xinmei secretly used the power of the Yuan Shen, condensed in her hand, and stroked the sword and qin in the willow wind ding, and the willow wind sword ding moved when she heard the sound, and smashed towards Mo Caiwei like the top of Mount Tai.

Dao Dao blue light cold light appeared in the sky, every time he flicked, the sky trembled, and countless cyan notes flew out of the ding, turning into a sword like a starry moon, overwhelming the sky, and going towards Mo Caiwei's circle in all directions.

"It seems that you are determined to stop me, then I will let you see what it is like to be devoured by the starry sky snowflakes!" Mo Caiwei exuded a cyan spark all over her body, a little angry, ready to teach Tang Xinmei some lessons.

Sometimes, women are ruthless, just on a whim!

"Spraying snow in the ding, ice and snow!"

Mo Caiwei held the crystal ball in her hand, and when she saw that Tang Xinmei was going to stop her with her natal treasure weapon, she was a little annoyed, and immediately took out a strange star element from the crystal ball and slapped it into the Ding Snow Furnace.

Xingyuan entered the Ding, a burst of blue light erupted from the Ding like thunder, the snow flew, the stars were shrouded, and the stars and snow frost flowers spread rapidly in all directions, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a sea of stars and snow.

A biting bloody chill came out of it, heading towards the willow wind circle, and the air condensed and condensed into snowflakes and ice.

With a click, the sword erupted in the Liufeng Organ Ding pierced through the layers of green frost snowflakes, and was frozen by the snowflakes that were re-condensed by the snowflakes, and the snowflakes in the sky shrouded towards the Liu Fengding, wrapping it into a snow-white mountain zongzi.

The biting snowflakes flew through the willow wind and flew towards Tang Xinmei, and layers of snowflakes and green frost ran down her hands, both hands, and shrouded her face, as if she was going to freeze her into a snowflake ice sculpture.

The cold eyes are cold, the willow eyebrows are frosty, Tang Xinmei is shivering from the cold, the snowflakes are through the heart, one breath, two breaths... Her hands and feet were cold, and the snowflakes froze her entire body into deep cave ice...

Bang, click!

The snowflakes were shattered by the ice, the willow organ was waved like a dragon in her hand, Tang Xinmei was so disturbed by the ice that she couldn't play the piano, and hurriedly flew out of the ding.

"Yuan Shen Technique, you are a winner, but I don't know how the shaman's physical strength is?" Tang Xinmei obviously fell behind in the competition for the Yuan Shen's space technique, and wanted to find her dignity from the treasure body, if she knew that Mo Caiwei's physical strength was stronger, she would not have such thoughts.

She formed a yuan seal with both hands, and pointed to the willow organ, and the willow organ emitted a burst of cyan pure yuan light, and under the control of some strange spatial power, the willow organ quickly blurred and became smaller, and escaped into Tang Xinmei's eyebrows.

I saw a cyan aura of primordial spirit coming out from the top of Tang Xinmei's head, shrouding down her entire body, her body surface was covered with a layer of cyan brilliance, extremely dazzling, and her feet stepped into the ding, resisting the willow wind ding, and wanted to compete with Mo Caiwei.

The wind was blowing, and the body turned into a huge ancient sword qin, and countless swords shrouded and condensed, swept with the wind, and stabbed towards Mo Caiwei fiercely...

"Is it the power of the Yuan Shen body again?" Mo Caiwei sneered in her heart, she was not afraid of the body of Anya Fish, how could she be afraid of the body of the sword and qin, but she was afraid of the fetal gas again, and she did not dare to hold it up.

"The power of the starry sky, the snow covers the moon!"

The jade hand was raised lightly, Mo Caiwei secretly used the power of the star sacrifice, and a cyan white sheep phantom swirled around her body, and when the center of her eyebrows used the bright aura, the crystal ball in her hand quickly rotated and escaped into it.

The starry sky aura flashed in her body, and bursts of snowflakes fell from the sky, Mo Caiwei's hands were sealed, and she gently pressed it into her lower abdomen, the purple light and the starry moon sank, and a wonderful starry sky array in her body quickly activated, and a starry snow moon containing the divine power of the starry sky flew out of the center of her eyebrows.

The flowers of the starry sky flew in the starry sky in the starry snow moon, and the ancient strange inscriptions were entwined in it, and the blue light shrouded Mo Caiwei's astral cold body, escaping into the Ding Snow Furnace.

The snow drifted in the ding, and the starry sky thunder flowers bloomed in the Ding snow furnace, like the Ding furnace of the sea of snowflakes and stars, and flew around, smashing towards the body of the Ding Sword in front of him.

Bang!

The Ding furnace collided, the snowflakes and swords shrouded the heaven and the earth, countless thunderclouds and electric fires poured in the Ding furnace, the snowflakes covered the sky, the willow sword covered the ground, and the heaven and earth shook...

The two Ding furnaces were like two sun-splitting kings in mid-air, smashing in the air, separating, smashing again, sparks splashing everywhere, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while...

......

Under the altar, seeing his sister competing with the powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm again, Mo Xinsang was anxious, and came to the air with a crystal ball, wanting to help Mo Caiwei.

"Don't worry about me, go and help your brother-in-law break the formation first!" Mo Caiwei was shrouded in snowflakes and moonlight, like a fairy walking out of the snow, and when she saw Mo Xinsang running over, she scolded sharply.

The emptiness was distorted, the heavens and the earth shook, and when he heard his sister's words, Mo Xinsang's body turned, and he was about to cling to the blue and white crystal and escape into the Liutian gossip array.

"Hahaha, your opponent is me!" The corners of his mouth sneered, Dugu Liuchen used the power of his body, and a cyan aura emanated from him, and the air around him instantly solidified and distorted.

With a volley of his feet, Dugu Liuchen instantly blocked in front of Mo Xinsang, and a Qingguan knife condensed by the aura of the Yuan Shen quickly attacked Mo Xinsang and stopped him.

"You dare to stop me, how are you better than Wu Liang, who is Zhu Rongsan?" Seeing that Dugu Liuchen dared to stop him, Mo Xinsang was furious, and the crystal ball in his hand quickly smashed towards the Qingguan knife that came from the sky.

With a hiss, the green knife shattered, the cyan crystal broke through the air, and countless cyan star swords erupted from the crystal ball, shooting horizontally towards Dugu Liuchen.

At the same time, the thirty-six yellow-clothed priests under the altar saw that their master had fought against the powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm with the strength of one person, and they all flew down to the altar with crystal balls in their hands, surrounding Dugu Liuchen to the sky.

"You guys, go and help the eldest lady first, you don't need your help here!" Mo Xinsang was a little annoyed when he saw these shamans of the Mo family coming to help him, and scolded them to leave.

"Little master, the eldest lady ordered me to wait this morning, if there is a scuffle in the Mo family, let me wait as long as you are safe!"

An older yellow-clothed priest in the lead looked embarrassed, and when he saw Mo Xinsang angry, he was afraid that he would mess around, so he hurriedly explained.

"That's good! Let's fight quickly, slaughter the old dog who has no backbone at all, and then go and help my sister!" Mo Xinsang saw that these shamans had been instructed by his own sister, and knew that they would not listen to him, so he could only let them fight with him.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the thunder and fire in the altar flew in the air, the sacrificial soul flew everywhere, countless thunder and lightning flashed, the Ding furnace shuttled in mid-air, the wolf howl was shocking, and all kinds of spells invaded it, and it fell into a terrible melee.

I saw the fierce sparks and sword light, like a green dragon swallowing clouds, and like a tiger descending from a mountain, it roared and fell, and countless deep-sea craters caused by magic fights appeared everywhere under the earth...

Wu Zixu under the altar saw this scene, holding the black and white cloud flag in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, calmly taking a void step, and slowly retreated to the corner of trampling.

The cold light dormant in the setting sun slowly shone on his deep and dark face through the dark clouds, his black and red eyes flashed with the strange light of the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, and bursts of firelight and gunsmoke floated in his eyes, like a cloud circle of cold wind, gradually converging into a trick and conspiracy to control the Nanban...