"Sixth Senior Sister, don't be distracted. Sen Luo's face was as gloomy as water, and when he raised his hand, countless blue giant trees surrounded the Falling Thousand Shadows, showing his terrifying might.

"Don't bother my brother. Luo Qianying's eyes had a hint of murderous intent in her eyes, she stared at Sen Luo, and the sword in her hand was not stopping. "My morning breeze and morning dew can't help it. "Giant trees gathered, exuding divine power to suppress her.

And among the countless giant trees, two silver rays suddenly appeared, not dazzling, but they could block the remnant sun in the sky at dusk. The blue giant trees fell in pieces under the two sword lights, and the creatures evolved from the Vientiane Star Power of Senluo were once again killed by Luo Qianying.

"It's Senior Brother Bai Ye, Senior Brother Bai Ye, please. A gray-shirted young man appeared in front of Bai Ye, very simple clothes, black eyes, black hair, he smiled and invited Bai Ye.

At this moment, Sen Luo's eyes were full of complicated colors, it was not his intention to fight with Luo Qianying like this, the sudden death of the two proud protégés had a really big impact on him, a master. What's more, he is the master of one peak, if he loses this battle, how will Chenguang Peak gain a foothold among the ten peaks of the Star Silence Sect.

But the character of the sixth senior sister, he understands it very well. Three thousand years ago, she was under the spell. Monks have their own fate, and some people have an indestructible obsession as soon as they enter the path of cultivation.

"Are you...... Yin Yan. Bai Ye stared at the low-key boy in front of him, and still found the name of this young man in his own mind. "Exactly, just now my two senior brothers of Chenguangfeng were rude, and I hope that senior brother Haihan. ”

"It's okay......" Bai Ye groaned, raising his head, and his heavy pupils were full of beautiful shadows in the sky.

If a monk has this obsession, he can fall into the devil's path and become a supreme demon, but he is only a demon in the world, and most of them are demons who have lost their minds. Why Luo Qianying fell into the devil, even their master, the old sect master of the Star Silence Sect, didn't know. "That obsession is too deep", this sentence is still fresh in Sen Luo's memory, and that is the only evaluation of the ten of their masters.

If it weren't for the timely action of the ten of their masters, I am afraid that Luo Qianying would have died in that big dream three thousand years ago. Countless giant trees turned into blue stars and disappeared into the sky. Sen Luo stared at the two silver sword lights until the sword light disappeared in front of his eyes.

He stood in mid-air, and countless blue stars surrounded him, forming a blue mist that isolated him. A gust of wind, unprovoked, blew away the mist that shimmered blue and blew on his face.

"Senior sister, that's just a dream after all. Sen Luo couldn't help but remind.

Luo Qianying was wearing a silver-white dress, her hair was dancing in the wind, and at this moment, she was holding a sword in both hands, facing Sen Luo from afar. Sen Luo's pupils shrank violently, and Luo Qianying actually had the posture of breaking their master's seal. Is her disciple really so important to her?

"Dreams may be illusory, but I just like them. ”

I saw a silver line appear in the center of her eyebrows, exuding a strange glow. Dao silver demonic energy, flickering with ghostly light, swirled around her body. At this moment, only Sen Luo could see her eyes, which were nothing, without emotion. faintly reveals a terrifying killing intent.

"Star, Morrowind. Luo Qianying raised his right hand and threw the sword in his hand. The strong blue glow, as silent as water, brought up a dreamlike color, forming a hurricane in mid-air.

"Not good. Sen Luo exclaimed, his hands frantically sealed, and on Chenguang Peak, a nine-story tower suddenly erupted with a burst of dazzling stars, lighting up the dusk above the sky. A phantom shadow appeared in mid-air, resisting the hurricane of blades.

The phantom had two horns on its forehead, fangs in its mouth, and countless strands of hair flying, and although it was in human form, it had four arms, and its eyes were wide open, giving people a sense of majesty. This method is called Prajna Wanxiang, which was born from the secret art of Buddhism and Taoism, and combined with the power of the stars, it became another method.

The two collided together, sending out an endless storm, shattering the phantom and destroying the blade hurricane. Sen Luo wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and he was far away from Luo Qianying, who was holding a double sword.

Behind the two of them, countless stones were swept up into the sky, turning into dust between the hurricane and the shadows. The strong wind blew, blowing the young man's white hair, fluttering in the wind. Yin Yan used the power of the stars to resist the aftermath of the storm.

"Master, stop, let's go back to Morning Dew Peak. A teenager appeared beside Luo Qianying. Sen Luo was shocked to see it, he was thinking about how to subdue Luo Qianying who had fallen into the devil, this white-haired boy was good, not afraid at all.

Sen Luo clenched his fingers, the vast Vientiane Star Power worked in his eyebrows, if the situation was too urgent, he must control the scene to prevent Luo Qianying from starting a massacre. The next thing he saw was a scene that stunned him.

The woman in the silver dress, she put down her sword-wielding hand, her eyes changed from indifference to nothingness, and she just stood in the sky, turning her head to stare at the young man in front of her. Even the silver magic pattern on his forehead was fading.

"Master, go back. Bai Ye stared at the woman in front of him, his face was calm, even if he was demonized, if she was really her, she would never hurt him. "Okay, let's go back. The woman whispered, threw the double swords in her hand directly, raised one hand and touched the young man's white hair.

Sen Luo's eyes were about to pop out on the side, and a pair of famous swords that had been inherited by the Star Silence Sect for endless years were thrown away by its owner. That sword, which had followed the ninth generation of the Sect Master of the Star Silence Sect, was endlessly fierce.

The disciples of the Star Silence Sect in later generations, including the sect master, only recognized two masters, looking back on the life of these two swords, which master is not supremely strong.

It has also followed Luo Qianying for more than 3,000 years, since the moment she entered the sect, this pair of swords has recognized the master, since following Luo Qianying, it has never been unsheathed for 3,000 years, but at this moment, it was thrown by its owner.

"Master, your sword. Bai Ye waved his hand, and several pieces of white snow held up the two swords and presented them in front of Luo Qianying. "My ...... Sword..."Luo Qianying's eyes gradually returned to normal, revealing a clear look. With a wave of her jade hand, the two swords disappeared in front of her.

"Uncle Shi, in this battle between my master and you, we admit defeat. Bai Ye turned around and said with a fist at Sen Luo. "It's okay, the master of this peak didn't win, so let's treat it as a tie. Sen Luo collected the power of the stars and waved his hand at the white night.

"Senior brother, don't leave it at that. Luo Qianying regained his cold and ethereal appearance, left a sentence and disappeared into the sky with the white night.

"Huh" Sen Luo sighed, and casually formed a seal, and the power of the blue stars was like a sky net, restoring the entire battle arena to its original state. "It's finally over......" There was a contemplative look in his eyes, and he turned around and disappeared from Yin Yan's sight.

"Only the strong are worthy of reaching the top......" Yin Yan pondered, carrying his knife, the word strong, his master is, the ethereal beauty peak master is, even the white-haired boy who once defeated him is also, and he wants to become such a person.

In this sect, he doesn't have any extraordinary natural posture or profound background, but his cultivation path, even if he stumbles, even if the road is bumpy, he must finish it......

Three women, dressed in ice-blue dresses, prune potted plants, tidy up debris, or feed the cold birds in front of the Cold Ice Cave Mansion of Morning Dew Peak. Their temperament is either cold and arrogant like ice, or gentle as water, or flat and elegant.

"Master, we have arrived. "The sound of the white night sounded on the peak of the morning dew. At this moment, he was standing on the big bluestone, and in front of him was a small bamboo house that had been away for a few days, and flocks of cold-eating birds flew up, just to welcome Luo Qianying.

Bai Ye jumped off the big bluestone and walked towards the small bamboo house, after a long absence of three days, he missed the unique feeling that the small bamboo house brought him. "Little one, don't move, let the teacher take a good look at you. Luo Qianying's voice sounded gently, and there was a bit of pampering in her words.

Bai Ye could feel it, an incomparably powerful True Yuan roaming between his meridians, very gently probing every corner of his body. He relaxed his body, and in the face of Luo Qianying, he still trusted him very much.

"Master, don't worry, I'm fine. Bai Ye smiled and shook his head, his cold heart was tightly surrounded by a warmth.

"It's okay, you put away these wines, and the master will leave first. Luo Qianying stroked Bai Ye's head, and then disappeared in front of him.

Bai Ye looked at the hundreds of jars of wine left by Luo Qianying, and couldn't help but cry and laugh a little in his heart, this master is still very special.

At this time, the entire sky had already been rendered red, and the sun was like blood in the glow of the sky. Bai Yepan sat on top of the big bluestone, and took out a red stone and nine tall bamboo boxes from the space ring.

A dazzling white light emanated from above his hands, and they were two white fireworks, which, unlike ordinary fires, had no temperature. This is Fan Li's Demon Fire, which contains the power of Fan Li's origin, and is used by Bai Ye to refine the Soul Suppression Stone and Ice Lotus Flower at this moment.

Under the scorching heat of Fan Li's demon fire, the Soul Suppression Stone gradually melted, turning into a crimson crystal liquid, while the nine ice-blue ice lotus flowers gradually melted, fusing with the crimson crystal liquid under the white fireworks.

In the depths of the extremely cold land, there are strange flowers, shaped like ice lotus, crystal clear, born pure, this flower is sublimated for a thousand years, and a petal falls for a thousand years. It is the purest and cleanest thing in heaven and earth, and it can just offset the boundless resentment of the soul stone.

Bai Ye's hands quickly sealed, and an ink-colored scythe appeared in front of his eyes. Under the white fireworks, the Soul Suppression Stone and the Ice Lotus Flower finally fused together and turned into an extremely pure and crystalline purple crystal.

He held the crystal in one hand and the incineration in the other, and the white flames burned violently, and the purple liquid covered the incineration drop by drop. The entire Morning Dew Peak was surging towards the white night for a while. Until there was a hum, and the burning spirit broke out of his grasp and turned into a figure in mid-air..................