The weather is freezing, the snow is heavy, and the surroundings are silent.

In front of the Flower Mansion by the Yao Pond, two huge and incomparable true qi were tightly entangled, colliding fiercely, and an earth-shattering loud bang erupted.

Scattered rocks, the roof of the Huafu Hall, "boom", most of the collapse, and the rocks splashed.

Jingyang Shenjun waved the ink peach blossom fan, but saw the shadow of the fan flickering, and the sword aura was sluggish.

He turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the Ghostface, instantly fighting with the Ghostface.

The figure was longing, the sword qi and the fire were violently entangled, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides had already made thousands of moves.

The wall of fire swirled and flew, turning into an overwhelming net, and one end of the net towards Jingyang Shenjun was bound to turn him into nothingness.

Jingyang Shenjun looked up to the sky and roared, full of spirit, and his ink hair danced in the air.

Its combat power exploded instantly, raising the immortal power in its body to the extreme, and bursting out with fierce battle intent all over its body.

His handsome face was solemn, his hand was raised, and the ink peach blossom fan in his hand flew into the sky, and the volley slowly unfolded.

A scene of beautiful Danqing painting scrolls appeared in mid-air in an instant, like another world intertwined with time and space.

In the Danqing picture scroll, the flowing water is murmuring, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the breeze is slow, and the grass and trees are lightly blowing.

The green grass and beautiful flowers bloom slowly in the breeze, delicate and beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant.

Beautiful butterflies dancing on the flowers.

The breeze is blowing, and the willow branches are blowing.

In the purple and red, a slender and light girl stands under the magnolia tree, sniffing the flowers lightly, and her hair dancing lightly.

The breeze ruffled her hair, and the corners of her skirt fluttered, and she was agile.

It turned out that the ink peach blossom fan in the hands of Jingyang Shenjun was actually a magic weapon.

And this magic weapon has faintly generated a machine spirit.

The beautiful girl in the Danqing picture scroll is the instrument spirit refined by Jingyang Shenjun.

Although its preciousness cannot be compared with the ancient artifact, Fuxiqin, it is also a very powerful magic weapon.

This danqing painting scroll is the true face of the ink peach blossom fan.

Jingyang Shenjun, as a god in the heavenly realm, obtained this magic weapon by chance, and cultivated for thousands of years, and really has his proud capital.

Even the ghost-faced man, seeing the Danqing painting scroll open in the air, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

He laughed wildly:

"Legend has it that the Danqing picture scroll that can change time and space is actually in your hands."

"The deity has to see and see, whether this Danqing picture scroll is really as worthy of the name as rumored."

The ghost-faced man sneered, and his hand changed, instantly pinching out countless array talismans.

The array talisman turned into a fierce-looking, violent and ferocious flame demon dragon.

Dao flames erupted from its mouth, several feet long.

For a moment, the flames were raging, the surrounding snow melted into water, the space was distorted, and the temperature was terrifying.

The Flame Demon Dragon opened its teeth and claws, turned into a line of fire, and roared towards Jingyang Divine Monarch.

Jingyang Shenjun felt a scorching breath to the extreme, and rushed towards him.

The strands of hair on his head stood on end.

Even the robe on his body emitted a scorching smell.

The flame demon dragon formed by the opponent's array rune, the temperature was terrifying!

The snow in the yard melted into water in an instant, and it flowed.

The snowflakes in the surrounding space are directly vaporized into raindrops.

What a terrifying power this is?

No wonder the other party is so arrogant.

Jingyang Divine Monarch's body flashed, and he was able to avoid the attack of the Flame Demon Dragon.

He pinched his hand and stretched out his hand to point to the Danqing scroll.

This Danqing picture scroll is facing the blazing and ferocious flame demon dragon.

The Flame Demon Dragon pounced headlong into the Danqing Scroll.

The ghost-faced man was shocked, and his trick changed rapidly.

In mid-air, in the Danqing picture scroll, an extra flaming dragon appeared out of thin air.

The Flame Demon Dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, spewing out several zhang of flames, and spun wildly in the Danqing scroll.

The demon dragon shook its head and tail, and the flames rolled all over its body, emitting a scorching red light, like boiling magma deep underground.

Wherever the Flame Demon Dragon passed, the flowers and plants were scorched, the trees withered, and the leaves were falling one after another, gradually showing a trend of decline.

Those butterflies with wings spread their wings dried up and fell, like withered flowers.

Jingyang Shenjun was shocked in his heart, and he was suddenly in a hurry.

The ghost-faced mana has boundless power, and I am afraid that he will turn this Danqing painting scroll into a desert where no grass grows.

Ghostface smirked:

"Jingyang Shenjun, the deity destroyed your Danqing picture scroll today, how about it? ......"

Danqing Picture Scroll, Jingyang Shenjun has already cultivated the instrument spirit.

If the ghost-faced man really ruined his Danqing picture.

Then, Jingyang Divine Monarch is bound to suffer a great backlash, and if he is seriously injured, the machine spirit will also be destroyed, and his success will fall short.

Jingyang Shenjun sneered and did not answer.

His eyes burst out with monstrous war intent.

In the blink of an eye, he had pinched out countless complicated tricks.

The girl in Danqing's picture scroll moved.

The machine spirit girl slowly raised her head, revealing a face that looked exactly the same as Duanmu Fanfan.

It was at this time that Hanfan woke up.

She stared blankly at the mid-air, and in the Danqing painting scroll, the girl who looked exactly like herself was stunned.

Why does the girl in Danqing's picture scroll look exactly the same as her?

I'm afraid this question can only be known by asking Jingyang Shenjun himself.

Not to mention the rice and rice, the river and the sea are turned over in my heart, and the suspicion is suddenly born.

At this time, the girl in the Danqing painting scroll suddenly raised her slender jade hand.

A cold purple sword instantly appeared in her hand.

The girl's posture is light and agile, like a butterfly dancing, and the sword in her hand blooms with unparalleled sword intent, swinging it from afar and slashing in the air.

A huge and incomparable sword qi rushed towards the Flame Demon Dragon like a meteor.

The demon dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the fire in its mouth swept towards the girl like a spewing of magma.

The girl's posture was agile, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared under the magnolia tree and appeared above the head of the flaming demon dragon.

The girl raised her wrist, raised her sword in her hand, and instantly pulled out countless sword flowers in her hand.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the ground shook and the space distorted.

A sword several meters long suddenly broke through the Flame True Qi and slammed into the huge head of the Flame Demon Dragon.

"Whew"

The Flame Demon Dragon let out a long howl, and its huge and incomparable fiery body turned into a stream of true qi, tore through the void, and suddenly swooped back towards the girl.

The girl's figure flashed and disappeared into the distance in an instant, leaving only a smart afterimage.

The meal was dizzy and intoxicated.

She stood up unconsciously, and followed the girl in the picture scroll, dancing her sword with one move and one style.

Duanmu Fusu also woke up, looked at the girl in the picture scroll, and then looked at the crazy rice, his face was solemn and thoughtful.

In the Danqing picture scroll, the machine spirit girl and the flaming dragon formed by true qi chase in mid-air.

Their afterimages, in the blink of an eye, appeared in different places in the Danqing scroll, but disappeared in an instant.

The ghost-faced man commanded the flaming demon dragon formed by the formation rune, and there was a hint of pride in his cold eyes.

This was the first time he had officially used the Flame Dragon.

Everyone else thought that the Flame Demon Dragon was transformed by his true qi.

Not really.

The Flame Demon Dragon is his true reliance.

The ghost-faced people were very proud in their hearts, and they suddenly coveted it.

Not only will he have to defeat the machine spirit, but he will also devour the machine spirit.

The machine spirit is the essence of the magic weapon.

Devouring the machine spirit, then his mana can also be good against the wind.

Once the spirit is destroyed, the Danqing picture scroll will be broken, and it will not be self-defeating.

Jingyang Shenjun was defeated.

At this time, Jingyang Shenjun was running the true qi in his body with all his might, and his breath was a little short.

Urging the Danqing Picture Scroll consumes mana and true qi very much.

The ghost-faced mana was too powerful to make his heart palpitate.

If he continues to persist like this, his instrument spirit will probably be swallowed by the other party's true qi.

Jingyang Shenjun was a little anxious at this time, but he was helpless.

His strength is there, and compared to the ghost-faced man, he is a cut behind the boss.

In the Danqing picture scroll, the spirit girl who looks exactly like Duanmu Fanfan is fighting with the Flame Demon Dragon.

The flames filled the sky, and the sky in the Danqing picture scroll was burned red by the flames.

The Flame Demon Dragon's combat power was very strong, and he was full of anger.

The sharp claws shone with a cold light.

The Flame Demon Dragon rushed left and right, slamming into the Instrument Spirit Maiden who slashed at it with a sword like a streamer.

The flames were surging, and the girl was suddenly knocked upside down and flew out by a mountain of true qi.

She fell into the grass in embarrassment and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the Danqing painting scroll, countless grass and flowers on the ground are dry and scorched, and the flowers are falling one after another, a trend of decadence.

Jingyang Shenjun's heart ached, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The demon dragon turned into a dazzling true qi, opened its mouth with a blood plate, like a meteor, and pounced fiercely at the machine spirit girl.

The giant mouth formed by the true qi and the eyes of the black hole was about to devour the machine spirit girl alive.

The ghost-faced man drove the true qi in his body with all his might, turning it into devouring power.

He was very proud in his heart:

"It's just a little bit before the deity can devour the machine spirit."

"The mana of the deity is about to be refined again!"

Jingyang Divine Monarch saw that the machine spirit was about to be devoured by that evil true qi.

His handsome face was suddenly as pale as paper, his heart was so anxious, and his eyes were split.

Following the machine spirit girl dancing the sword-style meal, seeing the machine spirit girl fall to the ground, the true qi of the black hole was about to devour her, and she became anxious.

She stopped following the sword dance in her hand and shouted anxiously:

"Brother Jingyang, come on!"

"Brother Jingyang, defeat the demon dragon!"

"Brother Jingyang, you have to hold on!"

"Brother Jingyang, don't let her disappear, don't let her disappear......"

Jingyang Shenjun listened to the call of Fan Fan in his ears, and his heart was resolute.

The appearance of the machine spirit is transformed by what he thinks.

In the past, when he didn't have a favorite person, the machine spirit actually looked like his face.

Later, he fell in love with Fanfan.

In his cultivation, unconsciously, he was mixed with affection for Fanfan.

The spirit of the machine became more and more like rice as it grew.

In this case, even Jingyang Shenjun was unexpected.

Who knows, today he had no choice but to put out a Danqing picture scroll to fight against the ghost-faced man.

His little secret is about to be exposed.

Now is not the time to think about that.

The machine spirit is a piece of his affection, and he can't let the machine spirit be destroyed like this.

He couldn't.

Jingyang Shenjun's face was solemn, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air.

In order to save the machine spirit, he can only make a desperate bet.

The blood was mixed with true qi, and it was sprayed on the Danqing painting scroll in an instant.

The machine spirit girl is surrounded by red light.

She jumped up from the ground in an instant, with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking fiercely at the direction of the demon dragon's attack.

Her light and agile figure was covered with a layer of red true qi.

With a wave of the spirit girl's hand, the purple sword instantly appeared in her hand.

The machine spirit girl waved her sword, her posture was agile, and her true qi was surging.

That was all the true qi infused by Jingyang Divine Monarch.

A powerful sword aura that pierced through time and space slashed towards the Flame Demon Dragon that was rushing towards her.

"Wave"

"Wave"

"Wave"

The Flame Demon Dragon was instantly shattered by the powerful sword qi and was torn apart.

Jingyang Shenjun was also counterattacked by the other party's true qi, and his body stood in the void, shaky.

The Ghostface shook as if he had been hit hard, and he felt a pang of annoyance in his chest.

The ghost-faced man breathed his chaotic true qi for a moment, smiled coldly, and pinched out another complicated technique.

But seeing the collapsed true qi, it slowly gathered and reunited into a flaming demon dragon.

The demon dragon opened its big mouth like a black hole and pounced on the machine spirit girl again.

The Danqing Picture Scroll relied on the mana support of Jingyang Shenjun, Jingyang Shenjun was injured, and the Danqing Picture Scroll kept flashing, faintly collapsing.

At this moment, a burst of boundless demonic qi suddenly rolled in the direction of the Immortal City, and at the same time, a loud shout came: "Who is spreading wild in Huafu?" "