The streamer that the purple moon turned into directly broke through the old grandmaster's fist intent, and came to the old grandmaster in an instant, and the constantly rotating power of water and fire appeared in the air.

It was a vacuum channel where the air was burned out under the rapid speed, which gave Ziyue unparalleled speed, and it was also one of the mysteries of this sword.

Seeing that Ziyue was killing in front of him, the old sect master took a breath suddenly, his body exploded in an instant, his body suddenly soared, his skin was as tough as iron, his facial features were hideous, and his hair was bursting out.

The artistic conception of Huangshan in the back of his head was actually integrated with him, and the originally colorless Gang Qi turned into earthy yellow almost instantly at this moment.

A mountain-shaped gang qi wrapped the old grandmaster.

It was also at this moment that Ziyue was killed.

The two collided violently, like a meteor falling to the ground, and there was a series of explosions.

The entire camp, under this powerful impact, completely shattered, and countless trees and stones, all turned into powder, fluttering in the air.

The huge camp turned into nothingness in an instant, and even the ground was one layer shorter.

A drop of cold sweat slid down the old grandmaster's forehead.

Qiushui Sword stabbed the earthy yellow Gang Qi, the tip of the sword was only three centimeters away from the old grandmaster's eyebrows, if it weren't for the strong artistic conception power, blocking the rudiments of Ziyue's sword intent, and the Gang Qi blocking the power of water and fire, I'm afraid he would have fallen.

This woman actually has such strength, and can actually kill the grandmaster?

Tianjiao, this is a Tianjiao!

She must die!

Ziyue felt the killing intent of the old grandmaster, she used the little true qi in her body, and then the acupoints in her body opened, and in the two apertures of heaven and earth, two drops of water, fire and spiritual liquid fell.

Rumble!

On the Qiushui Sword, the power of water and fire burst out again, and Ziyue suddenly cast the Soul Secret Technique.

The old sect master had already noticed that the Gang Qi had increased again, the earthy yellow color had thickened, and under the complete blessing of the power of artistic conception, the Purple Moon's Soul Secret Martial had no effect at all.

"Death!"

The old grandmaster roared angrily and slammed his fist out.

At this time, Ziyue was too close to him, and this was exactly the opportunity to give him.

Secretly driving the Qi and locking the Qiushui Sword to death, the old grandmaster blasted out at Ziyue's head.

At the critical moment, Ziyue abandoned her sword and slapped her palm to the ground, with the help of this force, her body suddenly took off, allowing the old grandmaster's punch to smash into the air.

"Damn it!"

"The is really a, as a swordsman, she actually gave up the sword!"

The old grandmaster roared angrily, "You are not worthy of a sword!"

Ziyue fell lightly from the sky and sneered, "Whether the owner of this village is worthy of using a sword or not, it is not up to you, an old dog, to say it, today the owner of this village swears to kill you here!"

"Very good, the old man has this intention!"

The old grandmaster stepped on his footsteps and kicked out the Qiushui Sword with one foot, and the Qiushui Sword rushed straight towards Ziyue, the Qiushui Sword that should have been full of spirituality was like scrap iron at this moment.

Purple Moon dodged, and the Autumn Water Sword slashed past her and rushed into the sky.

She slapped it suddenly, and the points in her body opened, and her strength was strong, and her strength seemed to be substance.

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient!"

The old grandmaster snorted coldly and suddenly slapped his palm, as if he wanted to fight her.

However, just when the palms of the two collided, the old grandmaster suddenly turned into a claw, grabbed Ziyue's wrist, and the power of artistic conception frantically enveloped Ziyue.

Ziyue's eyes showed a look of horror, she didn't expect the old grandmaster to be like this at all, you must know that the power of artistic conception is not infinite, secretly her estimation, the old grandmaster should be on the alert.

"You are Tianjiao, the old man just has a short lifespan, and you will win if you are killed!"

The old grandmaster's eyes were cold, and dead blood flowed from his eyes.

This is the result of the collapse of the body and the inability to bear the power of artistic conception.

Damn it!

Seeing that the old grandmaster did have a desperate posture, Ziyue cursed to herself, she mustered all her strength to operate the soul secret martial arts, and she was about to break free from the old grandmaster's hands.

But since the old grandmaster had made up his mind, how could he give her a chance?

The hand is like steel, and no matter how much Ziyue struggles, it will be useless.

At this moment, Ziyue panicked.

At this moment, the old grandmaster's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He raised his left hand and punched Ziyue's head, if this blow was hit, Ziyue's peerless face would also turn into a fresh corpse, dry bones in the mud.

A sense of crisis enveloped her whole body, Ziyue's blood flowed rapidly, her heart beat faster to the extreme, and the floating treasure mirror on her chest seemed to know that she was in crisis.

A milky white light burst from the floating treasure mirror on her chest.

"What is this?" the old grandmaster cried out in horror.

Before he could get close to his fist, he found that he couldn't move, and what's worse, a strong and boundless, divine artistic conception directly caused his artistic conception mountain to collapse.

"Master?"

Ziyue's eyes widened, and she looked at the figure condensed in the milky white light in a daze.

It is the image of Feng Tian, exactly the same as when he turned into a floating real person, but he is younger, and his temperament and strength are more extraordinary.

"Don't call me Master, you're the woman I chose!"

Feng Tian whispered, with a little finger, a wisp of divine power entered Ziyue's mind.

Thundered!

Ziyue's sea of consciousness expanded wildly, and the floating treasure mirror on her chest turned into a ray of light, appearing in the sea of consciousness, hanging high, and greedily absorbing Ziyue's spiritual power.

At the same time, a large amount of information, diffusing from the sea of consciousness, was digested by Ziyue.

Abundant divine power, starting from the sea of consciousness, the whole body of the rheological purple moon, and the tricks and points were all refined one by one, and the true qi of the whole body was refined to the extreme.

The original incomparably sharp True Qi was even completely atomized at this moment, and the mixed divine power rolled in the meridians and acupoints in the body.

Buzzing!

The Qiushui Sword returned from the air, and the spiritually damaged it was just about to enter Ziyue's body, but it was caught by Feng Tian, consumed a drop of divine power, and fell onto the Qiushui Sword.

The Qiushui Sword suddenly shrank, turned into a sword pill, and continued to shrink, sometimes it became the size of a grain of rice, sometimes it collided with the size of a fist, so that after nine breaths, it turned into the size of a walnut.

The sword pill fell back into Ziyue's heart, but it was wandering in the heart.

A faint sword intent burst out from Ziyue's body, and the atomized true qi began to slowly penetrate into the internal organs and flesh and bones from the meridians, and the true body of the fairy sword was introduced.

Seeing this, Feng Tian smiled indifferently, and his body turned into light and disappeared.

Poof!

The old grandmaster directly vomited blood and retreated.

The figure just now was extremely powerful, like the master of heaven and earth, and in front of him, the old grandmaster felt as small as an ant.

This kind of impact, this kind of gap, directly made him feel turbulent.

Not to mention that the power of artistic conception was suppressed, and the artistic conception of Huangshan collapsed, and it suffered heavy losses in a short period of time.

"No way!"

The old sect master looked at Ziyue with his eyes closed, and his face was fierce, "The must die!"

He could see that Ziyue was enlightening, and if he succeeded, he would definitely step into the Grandmaster Realm in one step.

When the time comes, he is still a dead one.

In this case, what else is there to scruple about? What's more, his artistic conception has collapsed, he has been a pseudo-grandmaster in this life, and he has not many longevity.

"Then let me help the Gilding Kingdom kill the future enemy!"

The old grandmaster suddenly had a sense of mission, his qi and blood exploded, all his strength gathered on his right fist, and then smashed down towards Ziyue.

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