"Ah Tong!" Zhen Qianhong's face was cold, and he was about to catch up with him as soon as he moved, but the three of them stopped in front of him, and Zhen Qianhong also noticed that there was a transparent barrier not far ahead, and once he got close, the feeling of almost suffocation came as a hood.

Xuanyin and Bai Xi also chased after them in an instant, but the next moment, they were bounced back by the barrier, and watched Bai Ying take Pei Yuetong away.

"Girl!" Xuanyin and Bai Xi were shocked, and they heard Ming Qianjue giggle and said: "Ye'er, the teacher has long said that if you rush forward, you will just be sent to death in vain." You can't break the barrier of this realm, or you should leave obediently, and wait for the future to find you as a teacher to reminisce about the past. ”

As she spoke, she glanced behind her without a trace, and a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes.

Why was the beast next to Pei Yuetong able to carry her through the barrier here?

Although it is still a dead end waiting for her ahead, every time she meets that girl, there will always be unexpected chaos. Ming Qianjue has never liked this feeling of being out of control, especially the culprit who made the situation out of control is Pei Yuetong.

Zhen Qianhong didn't say much, nor did he have any intention of backing down.

With a stroke of his long finger, the eight generals behind him suddenly disappeared, and the Youque Sword appeared in front of him.

Raising his hand to hold the secluded gate, Zhen Qianhong slashed forward with an expressionless face, and the pitch-black blade rolled with a vast amount of dead air, directly knocking out a crack in the barrier.

Then, the ghostly sword spirit loomed, exuding an eternal aura.

It was the first time that Shen Qianjue had seen the Youque Sword Spirit, although the sword spirit did not show its true face, it was just a vague shadow surrounded by dead air, but Shen Qianjue's face changed instantly, revealing an expression of ecstasy and excitement, "It's you!" ”

It's him! It's definitely him!

Shen Qianjue was sure that she would not be mistaken, and the appearance of the ghostly sword spirit was definitely the man she had seen on the murals of the ancient city of Lihuaao.

Even if what she saw was just a back, the kind of kingly demeanor that pressed everything, the kind of simple coercion that was dead and far away, had already been deeply imprinted in her heart.

No wonder she felt that Zhen Qianhong was becoming more and more like that man, was it because of the Youque Knife?

This Tang knife is a unique treasure, and it also carries eight invincible soul crystals, and Shen Qianjue guessed that the sword spirit of Youque must have been the king of the ancestors of the Yin Wu family before his death, and after his death, he sealed the soul of himself and his relatives into Youque, but it was cheaper for Zhen Qianhong, leaving everything in Zhen Qianhong's hands.

If the seclusion is her blade, if she gets the sword spirit......

Shen Qianjue's eyes went through several turns, from charming to jealous, and from jealousy to vicious, and finally turned into a ruthless ambition, looking at Zhen Qianhong and said coldly: "Ye'er, you and I are masters and apprentices, for the sake of the teacher, I will not kill you in the previous relationship, you will hand over the seclusion to the teacher, and guarantee your safety in the future for the teacher." ”

She originally wanted to hold Zhen Qianhong in her hands, slowly polish him into the appearance she wanted, and turn him into the man on the mural. But when she saw the ghost sword spirit, she guessed that the ghost sword spirit was the original figure of the mural man......

Why should she be obsessed with a stand-in?

"Last time, I let you go." Zhen Qianhong looked at Ming Qianjue expressionlessly, and the blade of the knife slowly raised and pointed directly at her.

The awe-inspiring tip of the knife suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and the phantom shadow of the ghostly sword spirit quickly elongated behind Zhen Qianhong, and the vague shadow shrouded this side of the world in a dead air, rolling Zhen Qianhong's dark robe and long hair to lock Shen Qianjue.

"Young master!" Yan Qu and Rong An's expressions changed at the same time, and they looked at Zhen Qianhong in shock.

He can't do it at all now, his body can't withstand the power of the Void, and forcibly using the Void will only make his body worse and eat his body.

What's more, Pei Yuetong was suddenly taken away by Bai Ying, in case Zhen Qianhong had anything wrong, no one could save him at all!

However, Zhen Qianhong raised his sleeves and directly threw Yan Qu Rong'an, Shui Bufan and Rong Di out of the distance.

The battlefield was immediately divided, and he faced Shen Qianjue alone, and said coldly: "You are looking for death." ”

The blade slashed, Zhen Qianhong stood in place and did not move, but raised his hand again and slashed the horizontal knife, and the barrier behind Shen Qianjue was shattered with a bang. Before he could react, the wild sword wind had already been chopped down. The white shadow flashed in front of her, and several wolf shadows appeared in front of her, blocking the almost mortal blow, and a few screams rang out, and the five snow wolf beasts disappeared in response.

Shen Qianjue's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said to Zhen Qianhong: "You killed the wolf of the deity!" ”

These wolf shadow beasts are not ordinary spirit beasts, they are the darlings that she refined by combining the cultivation secret techniques in the ancient city of Pear Blossom Pass to refine the top Heavenly Wolf Imperial Shadow that has been treasured in the wolf city for many years.

The soul of this darling was a famous figure in the wolf city before her death, and now she is the spirit pet of Shen Qianjue, and she is extremely loyal to Shen Qianjue's words, she thinks that there is such a wolf shadow army, even Zhen Qianhong's soul crystal can fight together, but she doesn't want to, the five snow wolf beasts can't even resist the power of Youque's sword, so they are easily devoured by Youque.

It's too strong...... It's too strong!

After Ming Qianjue was angry, his eyes shining even brighter when he looked at Youque, and he was also even more jealous of Zhen Qianhong.

This thunker, holding the divine knife where the man she likes, but also killing her favorite spirit pet, is damned!

The aura around Shen Qianjue's body skyrocketed instantly, his hands quickly moved in the air, and in an instant, the barrier that had been smashed by Zhen Qianhong just now returned to its original state again.

"Styx Qianjue!" Shui Bufan and Rong Di in the other two places obviously also noticed the changes in the aura around them, their faces changed instantly, and they glared at Ying Qianjue and roared: "You are crazy! If you disturb the Nine Shadows Enchantment, if you alarm the Lord's soul, Lord Wu Wu will not be able to spare you! ”

Nine Shades Enchantment? Lord Spirit?

Zhen Qianhong's eyebrows were cold, and he swept directly towards Ming Qianjue, while Shui Bufan and Rong Di also pounced on Ming Qianjue.

Secretly Luo Yu shouldn't have cooperated with this stupid woman at all!

If the arrangement of the witch is broken, they will all be peeled and deboned to death.

However, several figures quickly blocked in front of these two people, Yan Qu looked at Shui Bufan and sneered: "Old immortal, I let you run away from the Nine Shadows Hall last time, and I thought you could escape this time?" ”

Yan Qu's six guards, who had been following, immediately took out the Heavenly Wolf Imperial Shadow from their sleeves, but seeing a flash of silver light, the wolf soul appeared in the air and then dissipated, and the cultivation of the six people suddenly skyrocketed to the stage of transforming into gods, and Yan Qu's unbridled smile also turned into a murderous evil smile, and the temperature around him also dropped to freezing in an instant, and the ground under his feet began to frost into ice at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

"Jondi." In another place, Rong An looked at the twin brother in front of him who he hadn't seen for many years with an expressionless face, "I won't let you go over to disturb the young master." ”

Rong Di smiled coldly and looked at Rong An contemptuously, "Tsk, big brother, a good Jialan Dou will not do it, and he will come here to die...... You're still as stupid as ever. ”

The black robe was windless, and Rong Diyang's hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Rong An mercilessly.

A trace of pain flashed in Rong An's eyes, and then it turned into a resolute murderous aura, and with a flip of his wrist, a golden spear appeared in his hand, and he also stabbed at Rong Di.

The mountain forest, which was still quiet, was instantly filled with all kinds of shining spiritual light, and the impact of spiritual pressure brought a loud noise and a burst of earth-shaking tremors.