The Absolute Spirit Mirror flashed with white light, enveloping the Green Immortal Cone into it. --&net--()

The ancient treasure of the Absolute Spirit Mirror is really a good thing, although it has no attack power, but it can trap the opponent's most powerful magic weapon.

He Mengjiao was extremely annoyed, his Qing Ying Cone was extremely powerful, and he was trapped by the Absolute Mirror for the first time, which made him feel the urge to pounce directly and strangle Qin Yang to death.

Qin Yang didn't dare to underestimate the Qingyang True Fire, and immediately popped out a few clouds of decanic ice flames, the ice and fire intersected, and immediately sizzled, and a cloud of white smoke quickly spread, enveloping Qin Yang and He Mengjiao brothers in it.

Qin Yang's Decane Water Ice Flame comes from the magic weapon De Water Ice Flame Bead, which is not the same as He Mengjiao's Qingyang True Fire, He Mengjiao's Qingyang True Fire is to refine the fire spirit object into the golden pill little by little, and shoot it directly with mana when used, which is much more powerful than the Qingyang True Fire refined into the magic weapon.

Therefore, for He Mengjiao's Qingyang True Fire, Qin Yang's Decanate Water Ice Flame emitted with the Decanate Water Ice Flame Bead could only be castrated, but could not completely annihilate it.

The dehydrated ice flame that Qin Yang popped out turned into nothing along with the white mist, and there were still a few remaining clouds of Qingyang True Fire that continued to fly towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang sacrificed the True Separation Pearl, and popped out a few True Separation Divine Flames and shot head-on towards the remaining Qingyang True Flames.

The two flames collided, and immediately turned into several colorful huge fire dragons with a "bang", and soared into the sky with a "suddenly" sound.

The fire dragon flew, and there was a fire within ten miles. The waves suddenly turned into waves of blood.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yang felt a little bad, and the other party's Qingyang True Fire seemed to have become a little more powerful.

At this moment, He Mengjiao's face showed a color of color, and he made a seal with one hand, and the green flame floated between his fingers.

Qin Yang secretly shouted "not good", the other party's Qingyang True Fire Skill has grown again, and he will soon be able to send out Qingyang True Fire again.

And Qin Yang's Decanic Water Ice Flame Bead will take a while before it can emit Decanic Water Ice Flame, without Decanic Water Ice Flame, Qin Yang does not have a suitable magic weapon to block Qingyang's true fire.

He Mengjiao sneered, his face sank, and he suddenly shot out more than a dozen clusters of Qingyang True Fire.

Fought with He Mengjiao twice, and this time it was the most times He Mengjiao emitted Qingyang True Fire.

Qin Yang pinched the trick with one hand, but he didn't dodge, and he had a posture of trying to catch the opponent's Qingyang True Fire.

Qin Yang's audacity surprised He Mengjiao, and his eyes widened to see how Qin Yang could take over his more than ten Qingyang True Fire.

Among the purple clouds above Qin Yang's head, a cyan figure suddenly flew out, this person's green shirt was elegant, his palms were crossed on his chest, and the green light on his ten fingers was glowing, exuding an amazing aura.

This figure is the sword spirit of the Purple Electric Shenmu Sword, Qin Yang feels that the sword spirit is running naked every time it appears, which is really unsightly, and the sword spirit looks quite similar to himself, with this kind of image, he can't help but suffer a little, so he tried to make the sword spirit transform into a green shirt when he transformed into a figure.

The sword spirit teleported in front of Qin Yang, and the palms placed on his chest were pulled down, and a green light curtain suddenly came out in front of the sword spirit.

This light curtain is a wood-based supernatural power of the sword spirit's comprehension, a green barrier.

This green barrier is formed by the condensation of the sword spirit and the condensation of the wood aura.

Although the way of the five elements can make fire, but it can also make fire, the so-called "gold is born from the earth, the soil is buried with gold, the earth is born from fire, the fire is more scorched, the fire is born from wood, and the wood is more fire......

More than ten regiments of Qingyang True Fire shot on the green light curtain at the same time, and suddenly the fire splashed, and more than ten pits appeared on the light curtain, firmly restraining more than ten regiments of Qingyang True Fire, unable to move.

Looking at the sword spirit that suddenly appeared, He Mengjiao was extremely surprised, but he was also a well-informed person, so he reacted quickly and shouted: "Sword spirit!

From fighting with He Mengjiao's brothers to the present, it is a long story, but it is actually just a blink of an eye.

The more than ten monks who followed He Mengjiao's brothers were slightly slower than He Mengjiao's brothers' speed, and they were still a few miles away.

Qin Yang had to hurry up and kill one of the two brothers to relieve the pressure on his next step.

He Mengjiao rubbed his hands, a red flag appeared in his hand, he shook the red flag, several huge red flames wrapped him in it, and a flame rose to the sky, turning into a huge figure with red flames floating around him.

Qin Yang had seen this situation, and it was best to use the arc to restrain this transfiguration giant.

At this time, the arc of the Purple Electric Divine Wood Sword was subduing He Heijiao's red cloud, and it couldn't be released for the time being.

Qin Yang decided to give it a try with the Fire Spirit Sword, he smiled, then frowned, and flew out from between his eyebrows with a floating flame Fire Spirit Sword.

The Fire Spirit Sword swelled into a fiery dragon of tens of feet and swooped down on the fire-breathing giant.

Fire against fire, strong over weak.

The fire dragon pounced on the giant, and at the place where the two collided, there was a violent loud noise, and a fireball with a diameter of dozens of zhang rose into the sky, and the smoke and fire rolled violently on the surface of the fireball, and a wave of heat emanated from the fireball.

Two storage bags and a small red banner flew out of the fireball, and He Mengjiao had already turned to ashes in the fireball.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand, and He Mengjiao's two storage bags and the red banner immediately fell into Qin Yang's hands.

Those Heavenly Mandate Sect monks who had just flown over from a distance were shaken by the impact of the rolling bustle, and when they saw the scene of Qin Yang collecting He Mengjiao's storage bag, they already knew what was going on, and after a short hesitation, they immediately scattered and fled.

Qin Yang glanced at those monks, didn't chase after them, and took the Absolute Spirit Mirror back, He Mengjiao's Green Immortal Cone lost its owner and floated in mid-air sluggishly, Qin Yang stretched out his hand and took the Green Immortal Cone into his hand.

Qin Yang stared at the fireball that covered the sky in mid-air, and with a thought, the Fire Spirit Sword flew out of the fireball after making a sword sound, and then spun around smugly in the air, and his spirit vividly turned into a red light, flying into Qin Yang's eyebrows.

At this time, He Heijiao shouted for mercy in the red clouds, and the cyan root vines of the sword spirit turned into nearly a hundred root tendrils, and they burrowed into the red clouds in a cracking sound.

After He Heijiao let out a terrified sound, the sword spirit took a deep breath, and a ball of golden light flashed among the cyan root vines and hundreds of root tendrils, and He Heijiao's true yuan was instantly absorbed.

The red clouds dissipated, revealing He Heijiao's skinny corpse, which fell lightly into the sea.

Qin Yang took He Mengjiao's Chiyang cone and storage bag in his hands.

After killing Brother He Mengjiao, Qin Yangyang looked around, and there was no longer a figure around.

Qin Yang felt that his time on Liuli Island had not been wasted in the past four years, after all, he had the upper hand over He Mengjiao and the two brothers four years ago, but now he could kill them.

Qin Yang opened He Mengjiao's brother's storage bag and looked at some of them, although there were not a few magic weapons, but there were a lot of spirit stones, and the spirit stones of the two brothers added up, at least hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

Qin Yang's spirit stones are also about to run out, and these spirit stones can just be used to fill the super big belly of the jasper spider.

Qin Yang searched the storage bags of the black-crowned old man and the others again, and there were more or less some spirit stones and magic weapons.

Qin Yang gathered the contents of those monks' storage bags and put them into a storage bag, so as not to have storage bags all over his body, making him look like a beggar disciple.

After collecting the things, Qin Yang continued to fly towards the south of Lei Yuan Island.

At this time, in the south of Lei Yuan Island, more than a dozen monks who had fled in panic suddenly stopped.

They looked at the clouds in front of them in disbelief, and no one dared to move.

"That'...... That's the Sect Master!" I don't know who it was, and suddenly let out a trembling voice.

"Master!" everyone was shocked.

Their lives were pinched in the palm of the sect leader's hand, they immediately held their breath, automatically lowered their altitude, only more than ten feet from the sea, and then looked up at the clouds above with solemn faces.

Three clouds flew up to them, and the clouds stopped, revealing three figures.

The person in the center is an old man who is half bald on the top of his head, and he is none other than Sima Long, the leader of the Heavenly Mandate Sect.

To his left was a young man in white with a gloomy face, who was Sima Long's son***.

To his right is Su Yan in a purple palace dress.

At this time, Su Yu had already used the disguise technique to cover up her natural and national color, and her appearance was ordinary.

As soon as those Heavenly Mandate Sect monks who fled for their lives saw Sima Long, they immediately saluted forward and said respectfully, "See Sect Master, Young Sect Master, and Su Protector. ”

Sima Long glanced at a few people proudly, and asked in a deep voice, "What about Brother He Mengjiao?"

An old man in black in the late stage of the Yudan immediately stepped forward and said, "Report to the sect master, the two He Protectors have died. ”

Sima Long's beard trembled, and he asked, "What, Brother He Mengjiao has fallen, who, who killed them?"

The old man in black said, "A late-stage monk surnamed Qin makes a flying sword that can emit a purple arc. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Yu's eyes, and she immediately looked as usual, without a trace of abnormality.

"Take me there!" Sima Long snorted.

"Sect Master, the one surnamed Qin will hide his breath, and he escaped from the hands of the two He Protectors four years ago. "The old man in black had chased and killed Qin Yang with He Mengjiao's brothers four years ago, and when he remembered the old thing, he immediately reminded Sima Long.

The white-shirted young man on Sima Long's left showed a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Sima Long said: "With the Young Sect Master here, there is nothing to hide in front of him. Lead the way. ”

The old man in black hurriedly said: "It's because his subordinates are too worried! The sect leader is wise and martial, and the young sect leader has a lot of magic power, and that kid is dead." ”

Su Yu's eyes turned and said to Sima Long: "Sect Master, just a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, Sect Master He Lao is here in person, his subordinates and the Young Sect Master will take these people to go, and the Sect Master will go to Lei Yuan Island to rest for a while." ”

Some flattered people stepped forward and asked: "Father doesn't need to be there in person, although the son is not strong in mana, he is willing to share his father's worries." ”

Sima Long glanced at Su Yu, a trace of doubt passed through his heart, but he did not show the slightest doubt on his face, he said slowly: "Su Protector, Jin'er, He Mengjiao brother is a great consummation cultivator, the other party can kill these two, his ability should be above you." ”

After Sima Long finished speaking, he glanced at the old man in black, and said to the young man in white: "Jin'er, you use secret techniques to cover his breath." ”

A magic seal formed on his face and hand, and then with a flick, a gray-black light shot into the eyebrows of the black-clothed old man.

After casting a spell on the old man in black, he nodded to Sima Long.

Sima Long groaned slightly, and said to Su Wei: "Su Protector, you take these people here to standby, and Jin'er and I will kill that kid." ”

After Sima Long finished speaking to Su Yan, he said to the old man in black: "You lead the way!"

"Yes, Master. After the old man in black finished speaking, he rolled up his light and flew towards the west side of Lei Yuan Island.