Purple light flickered in the white clouds, and from time to time there was a crackling sound of electric shocks.

The surface of the white cloud twisted violently, and from time to time debris flew away.

When he saw the purple arc of electricity emitted by the Purple Electric Divine Wood Sword, Wei Wu thought of something, and then he suddenly started to describe it, and shouted in a lost voice: "Qin Yang, you are Qin Yang!"

Under the silver mask, Qin Yang's indifferent voice sounded: "Yes, I am Qin Yang." ”

Seeing that the white clouds and the purple electric arc were difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while, Wei Wu immediately shot out the two flying swords of one red and one white that had already been withdrawn, and suddenly attacked Qin Yang.

Qin Yang saw the power of Wei Wu's two flying swords, and he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took out the Absolute Spirit Mirror.

The last time he fought with the Hidden Ancestor, the Absolute Spirit Mirror was actually controlled by the Hidden Ancestor, which made Qin Yang very jealous of the Absolute Spirit Mirror, and after catching Wu Heng, he forced him to confess the control method of the Absolute Spirit Mirror with a secret spell, he was still not at ease, worried that there was any secret method that could control this mirror, and now that Wu Jue was gone, he dared to take out this mirror.

After Qin Yang sacrificed the Absolute Spirit Mirror, the golden light of the Absolute Spirit Mirror covered Wei Wu's white flying sword, and the white flying sword immediately lost its spiritual power and floated in the golden light.

Seeing Qin Yang trapping his white flying sword with the Absolute Spirit Mirror, a look of surprise flashed across Wei Wu's face, and he immediately returned to normal. The matter of the Wu family's supreme treasure spirit mirror being taken away by Qin Yang, the high-level of Tianchen Palace almost knew about it, and after knowing that the opponent was Qin Yang, Wei Wu guessed that such a situation would occur.

At this moment, Wei Wu's red flying sword disappeared in a strange flash.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yang's ears were buzzing, and after feeling the danger, the silver stone shield flashed with silver light behind Qin Yang's back, and flew towards the red flying sword that attacked from behind.

After a crash, the red flying sword disappeared in a flash, and the stealth disappeared again.

After a ball of cyan light flew out from Qin Yang's eyebrows, the Wood Sword Spirit suddenly appeared beside Qin Yang, and then the Wood Sword Spirit used the Root Twisting Magic Power, and the cyan root vine that he spit out flashed and then shot towards Wei Wu.

As soon as Mu Jianling appeared, Wei Wu's face changed greatly.

With a slight understanding of the sword spirit, he immediately pinched the magic trick in his hand, and used his water system magic power "Ice and Snow", and spewed out a fist-sized snowball-like thing from his mouth, and after the snowball emitted a dazzling white light, it suddenly expanded, and then suddenly dispersed.

The heavens and the earth changed suddenly, and the icy cold air shrouded the place within a range of tens of zhang.

The scene in front of Qin Yang's eyes changed suddenly, all around him was a cold world covered in silver makeup, where there was still the shadow of the sea and the sky, and Wei Wu also disappeared from this ice and snow world as if he was hiding in the back of this world.

The surface of the Wood Sword Spirit was covered with a layer of white ice and snow, as if it was frozen, and it stood there motionlessly.

The cyan vine spat out by the Wood Sword Spirit was also wrapped in a layer of ice, frozen, and could no longer move. The cyan tendrils emitted by the cyan vines desperately plunged into the ice from the inside out, as if they were about to break through the ice.

Cracks appeared in the ice, and cracks made from the cracks.

Blizzards and cold winds slammed into Qin Yang from all directions. Pieces of snowflakes were extremely sharp and cut down on Qin Yang's body protection shield, making a piercing sound that made people chill.

The Fire Spirit Sword flew out from Qin Yang's eyebrows, turning into a fire dragon, and after the fire dragon roared angrily, it swayed upward, and then hovered in the air, and the blizzard that hit Qin Yang melted.

After the blizzard melted, drops of blue water condensed in the air,

When the blue droplet condensed to the size of a fist, a dragon-like void that grew a long size flew into the blue droplet.

The blue water droplets suddenly twisted and elongated, turning into a small blue dragon that was a foot long and shooting towards the fire dragon.

The little blue dragon rose as it flew, and when it flew a distance of a few feet in front of the fire dragon, it had already turned into a giant dragon dozens of feet long.

"Spirit Gathering?" Qin Yang's eyes shrank suddenly, and he saw that this blue dragon was formed by the spirit of the dragon condensing the water spiritual power after the ice and snow melted.

At this time, Wei Wu's red flying sword appeared treacherously on the top of Qin Yang's head, and after a flash of demonic red light, the tip of the sword pointed downward, stabbing down from Qin Yang to the top of his head as fast as lightning.

The silver light above Qin Yang's head flashed, and the silverstone shield protected the top of Qin Yang's head, and the red flying sword and silverstone shield disappeared after hitting the metal hum.

Although Wei Wu's red flying sword was strange, it was not very powerful, and it did not pose a big threat to Qin Yang.

After the red flying sword disappeared invisibly again, Qin Yang set his gaze on the blue dragon that was condensed and formed by the dragon's spirit soul and water spiritual power.

At this moment, the blue dragon's mouth opened, and a large fist-sized white ball of light erupted. The white light ball hit the fire dragon's body, and the fire dragon's body shrank sharply, and in the blink of an eye, the fire dragon had shrunk to only half its original size.

Qin Yang immediately reacted, the blue dragon on the other side was transformed by the water spirit power after the ice and snow melted, and formed a restraint on the fire spirit sword.

Qin Yang shot the Earth Spirit Sword from the center of his eyebrows and flew towards the blue dragon.

The Earth Spirit Sword slashed at the dragon's body, and the blue dragon immediately collapsed in the splash of water.

The droplets did not disappear after they had dispersed, but after a brief pause, they gathered again and re-transformed into a blue dragon.

The blue dragon once again spat out a white ball of light and shot towards the fire dragon that was transformed into a fire spirit sword.

Clusters of white light struck the fire dragon, and the fire dragon finally couldn't stand it anymore, and its body froze, and then the fire dimmed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Fire Spirit Sword was originally embodied, trapped in it by the white light spit out by the blue dragon, and could no longer be incarnated with fire spirit power.

The blizzard in the ice and snow was even more violent, and sharp snowflakes slashed across Qin Yang's body protection shield, and several cracks had already appeared in Qin Yang's body protection shield.

At this time, the ten thousand roots emitted by the cyan root vine of the Wood Sword Spirit had already penetrated the ice, and the solid ice wrapped tightly around the root vine shattered in a "creaking" sound.

Qin Yang's heart moved, he sacrificed the Earth Spirit Sword, and flew towards the blue dragon again, after the blue dragon turned into pieces, he was about to repeat the old trick, gather again, and turn into a blue dragon.

The cyan vine rose into the air, and then swept through the air, sucking all the droplets of water that the blue dragon had turned into after it had broken up into the roots.

After the droplets were absorbed by the roots, the green roots more than doubled in size.

At the same time, after the water droplets were absorbed, the white light clusters that enveloped the Fire Spirit Sword also lost their origins and disappeared with phantoms.

Flames rose from the Fire Spirit Sword again, and a fiery red dragon rose into the air again.

The snow melts and turns into droplets.

There was no longer a chance for the water droplets to gather, and all of them were absorbed by the cyan root vines.

In the blink of an eye, the icy and snowy land wrapped in silver makeup in front of Qin Yang's eyes disappeared, and Qin Yang saw Wei Wu with a stunned look on his face again.

At this time, the battle between the purple arc and the white cloud that Wei Wu had sent out earlier also had a result, and after a heart-wrenching loud sound, the cloud opened and the arc broke free from the shackles of the cloud and surged towards Wei Wu.

Purple light splashed on Wei Wu's protective light shield, and dozens of purple arcs wrapped Wei Wu around in a crackling sound.

The cyan vine spat out by the Wood Sword Spirit shook violently and shot at Wei Wu's dark blue body shield.

The protective light shield formed by the water spiritual power gradually faded, and finally the spiritual energy was greatly lost and dried up.

The arc that was enveloped around the light shield of Wei Wu's body protection shrank suddenly, and Wei Wu was tightly clamped.

Ten thousand silky roots seeped into Wei Wu's body, and Wei Wu felt that the filaments were completely connected to his bloodline.

He had a burst of hair in his heart, only to give up his body, as soon as he used his spiritual power, Yuan Ying came out from the top of his head, and he didn't have time to teleport ** to escape.

Qin Yang's fingertips shot out several slender arcs of electricity, pinning Wei Wu's Yuan Ying.

Wei Wu was completely desperate, and couldn't help but look dark.

"Take Yuan Ying back, don't worry, I won't kill you!" An indifferent voice sounded in Wei Wu's guard.

Wei Wu's mind was blank at this time, and when he heard this voice, he was like being amnestied, mechanically obeyed, and quickly withdrew the Yuan Baby.

After Wei Wu took back the Yuan Baby, it took a long time for the Yuan Shen to return to his place, and he was slightly relieved to see that his physical body was intact.

However, he immediately thought of the fate of the hidden ancestor and the father and son of the Wu family, and his heart suddenly became cold, as if he had used his magical power "ice and snow" on himself.

At this time, the spiritual power in his whole body had been imprisoned by Qin Yang, and the arc that was entwining around him flashed with purple light, reflecting his face all over the place.

The only thing that was very comforting was that some of the delicate roots in his body that made him creepy were taken back by the sword spirit.

Wei Wu only then felt that everything was a floating cloud, this life was gone, and it was useless to get the quota to enter the immortal tomb, and everything was over.

Wei Wu understood that his life was completely between Qin Yang's thoughts. He hurriedly turned his gaze and looked at Qin Yang, trying to guess Qin Yang's preferences from Qin Yang's every move.

At this time, Ling Zhi, Han Feng, Yun Meng, and a Heavenly Star Palace Yuanying Cultivator had already restrained the deputy commander of the Blue Dragon Battalion, and turned to deal with the other two elders of the Heavenly Star Palace.

The two elders of the Tianchen Palace had already intended to escape, but in a one-on-three situation, they couldn't get out at all.

Qin Yang's Wood Sword Spirit stared at an elder of Tianchen Palace, spit out a long cyan root vine, and immediately restrained this elder.

After this elder was restrained, Qin Yang didn't have to do anything, Ling Zhi and the other six people, plus the deputy marshal surnamed Tian who surrendered, dealt with a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Qin Yang believed that they would soon restrain him.

Sure enough, after a while, Ling Zhi, Han Gang and the other seven people restrained the colorless elder.

Wei Wu looked at the captured deputy commander of the Qinglong Battalion and the two elders, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

The four of them glanced at each other and exchanged helpless expressions with each other. Wei Wu glanced at the deputy marshal surnamed Tian of the White Tiger Battalion and wanted to say something, but he held back.

The deputy marshal surnamed Tian, who had already surrendered to Qinyang, looked ashamed and said to Wei Wu: "Actually, we are all in the dark, you see Mr. Qin, they are not just two Yuanying monks." ”

As soon as the deputy marshal surnamed Tian said this, Wei Wu sighed lightly, this time he lost a lot. In his heart, he thought that the palace master of Tianchen Palace was a thousand times: "Why does the other party only have two Yuanying monks, and the other party obviously has seven Yuanying monks, and we will never recover." ”

After exchanging helpless expressions with each other and hatred for Wu Jue, several people looked at Qin Yang who decided their fate together.

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