The five colors were entangled, turning into seven desolate alien species, swaying upward, stretching out the sky shrouded by night, and adjoining each other in turn.

"Poof." Dye Jin spat out a mouthful of blood, and his upright face was full of ashes.

And that vast river is now only a few points of starlight.

The gold (shēn) of the Venerable Mud Fetus was also pitch black at this time, and it was burned into carbon (shēn) by the five fires of the Qing Yuan, and the golden light on the (shēn) was also flickering and dark, and the true qi (shēn) was subdued.

It's just that on his face, he still has a calm face.

"The donor really ...... Not far from the fruit position. As he spoke, a trace of black blood spilled out of his mouth.

It was the vibration of the five organs, and the qi and blood rushed together.

The mourning Taoist on the side propped up the body (shēn) and looked at the Xuangu jade fan in Qingyuan's hand: "Five fires and seven birds? ”

Qingyuan looked at everyone: "Good death-defying counterattack." ”

Immediately, a robe was opened, and a riotous aura erupted from his palm, sweeping through everyone.

Helian on the edge glanced at each other and threw out the long knife in his hand.

Qing Yuan watched the strange knife fly into the night, and the next moment, one of the Helian Twin Evils flew up (shēn), holding the hilt with both hands.

Underneath it, another Helian (shēn), a strange knife actually reappeared.

The two of them went up and down, and with the dislocation of the (shēn) shape, the double knife ring buckle turned out to be a large scissor.

The two of them controlled one side respectively, opened the cut, and ran towards Qingyuan.

On the one hand, the double shuttle in the sleeves of the concubine agitated, and a pair of slender hands pinched the trick up, and where the years eroded, the flowers withered.

The sharpness of the big scissors faintly threatened Qingyuan.

Just as he was approaching (shēn), a blue light lotus platform automatically floated from under Qingyuan's feet, and the big scissors held in the hands of Helian Shuangsha bit the lotus platform.

"Click."

The scissor (shēn) is broken in response to the sound.

"What?" A trace of grief and indignation flashed in Helian's eyes, these snake scissors were Taoist soldiers.

It's just that before they could reprimand angrily, they were slapped out by the power of Qingyuan's palm turned into a kite.

(shēn), the old concubine sank her face, dressed in white like an immortal, but her martial arts skills were fierce and abnormal.

(rì) The moon double shuttle stabbed at Qingyuan's eyes, which was also blocked by the cyan lotus platform.

The mourning Taoist who was watching the battle also knew that he couldn't drag it out, so he endured the heartache and threw out the red boat in his hand, and the magic seal in his hand was formed, and a red light quickly escaped into Qingyuan.

The red light is good in the wind, turning into a ten-zhang red boat, and the red boat turns into a dragon, swallowing to Qingyuan in one bite.

"The Art of the Dragon." Qingyuan drank clearly, the blue light was great, and the dragon transformed by the red boat let out a mournful roar.

It's just that the old concubine seized the opportunity, flew into her hand, and a mouthful of blood rushed out, landed on it, and turned into a red needle to break through Qingyuan's Qinglian Hu (shēn) method.

"The art of turning into a dragon should be in harmony with qi." Qingyuan opened his sleeves.

The old concubine was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly retreated, and saw a white jade (shēn) in Qingyuan's sleeve, and the shadow of a divine horse (shēn) with two horns on the head.

"A real dragon!" The old concubine was shocked.

I saw that the white jade-like earth dragon (shēn) drilled out of Qingyuan's seemingly boundless sleeve, although it was only nine zhang, it was noble.

A clear dragon roared into the sky, and the first concubine fell into the flower with a mouthful of embroidered blood.

Rise and fall, but a cup of tea, the mourning Taoist on one side was already unconscious when the red boat was damaged again, and the remaining one or two had no power to return to the sky.

The old concubine also looked at Qingyuan with a look of surprise, she knew that she might not be this opponent, but such a method really made people feel chills.

Such a character is really just the position of a grandmaster?

King Qin looked at the nine-zhang young dragon on the vertical rooftop, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It really succeeded." ”

But then his expression became a little weird, because he saw that Qingyuan didn't kill again this time, but looked at the waterway leading to Miyue Lake near the Autumn Garden.

The old concubine thought that the little ghost who could only be manipulated by herself some time ago would be eager to kill herself, but when she looked over, she found that Qingyuan's expression was solemn, and her attention was in another place.

Several people who were still awake also saw this scene, but they were all a little puzzled, didn't this person fight back just now (qíng), what happened at this time?

The five fires and seven birds had dispersed, the darkness was once again covering the surroundings, the dark color of the waterway was beating against the broken wall, and the jade dragon was also retracted by Qing Yuan.

"Your Excellency has been watching it for so long, aren't you going to come out and talk?" Qingyuan put away the jade fan, closed the lotus platform, and said a word to the unruly water.

The faces of everyone present suddenly changed greatly.

They all looked into the water where there was nothing but darkness.

"Quack, quack, quack." As if knowing that it was exposed, it was impossible to hide its whereabouts, and a voice came from under the water.

It's just that the sound is pressed and dragged, obviously falsetto, like a male duck, unbearable.

"I have heard for a long time that Qincheng Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and when I saw it today, it was worthy of its reputation, but I didn't expect that in addition to Miao Sikong, there were also people who had a glimpse of the boundless mana and the realm of inviolability of ten thousand laws."

Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, knowing the origin of Senior Sister Miao'an's name but not knowing that she had entered the WTO, it could be seen that she was not a member of the sect.

"Your Excellency is not a demon (shēn), and the demon law also has the appearance of rushing to the sky."

The voice below the surface of the water paused slightly: "Incomparable, incomparable." ”

"It's not comparable, come out and try." Qingyuan suddenly exerted force, and the surrounding five elements were in chaos, and the water surface was broken, and the lake was broken.

A black demonic aura that was three points deeper than the night rose into the sky, entangled with the Five Elements Technique performed by Qing Yuan.

The five elements in Qingyuan's hands were born together, and he turned to restraint.

A muffled snort came from the demonic energy, and a slender (shēn) shape was faintly visible.

It's just that Qingyuan is not comfortable, a black demonic qi followed the opportunity of mana, and wrapped around Qingyuan's unsullied (shēn) body, although it was stopped by Qinglian, but it still suffered some impact, and the technique of the five elements also lost its opportunity, and the water surface fell again.

Qing Yuan took out a broad-backed broadsword from the Dragon Palace in his hand, pinched the trick in his hand, and the broadsword was good in the wind, like a mountain.

"Chop."

A clear drink broke through the silence, and a huge sword (shēn) pressed beneath the surface of the water.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration." A serene voice made Qing Yuan a little stunned.

The faces of the concubines changed greatly.

"Demon Cult!"

"The demon is back!"

Demons, the turbidity of man.

Immortals, the purity of people.

It's just that the immortal gate is difficult to enter, and the demon gate is easy to open, so there are still demon cultivators rampant in the world, but the saints are still there, and these demon paths can't turn up any storms, and they will soon be extinct.

Its exercises were also destroyed by the Heavenly Dao, but this Heavenly Demon disintegrated, which is the Demon Dao classic, and now it has reappeared in the world.

清源不 (jìn) has some speculation.

However, since the demon is also cultivated, it can't be let go.

The ink of the group of immortals in his hand appeared, and Qing Yuan used the ink to guide the ink, and engraved the strokes of the runes on the broadsword that had received the size of the wish.

A Dawson chiller was rolled into the water.

"Slash again!"

"Wait, there's something to say." The previously unpleasant voice was suddenly relieved.

"Let's talk about it."

A golden light poured down, like the dawn of the sun.

A terrible scream came from beneath the water's surface, and then there was no sound for a long time.

The Mud Fetal Venerable looked at each other, and they all sighed.

Although I don't know what that cultivator is, if he can hide close enough and let them not even notice it, at least he is also a grandmaster.

And......

Several people glanced at the broadsword that was still powerful.

If this person had shown such a means before, it would be difficult for several people to work together to be the power of a sword.

Even at night, looking at it, the river that was cut out by the broadsword did not know the depth.

Qing Yuan was spitting out blue light in his hand at this time, and in everyone's astonishment, a long black fish that was almost split in half was held in his hand.

The insight of the wall, the size is as good as it should be.

"I have heard for a long time that this person's magic skills are not like ordinary people, and I am still contemptuous after all." The Mud Fetal Venerable's tone was full of yearning.

The master has no eyes, but the eyes of the heart are bright.

At this time, the old concubine also looked at the extremely plain (shēn) shape, but she seemed to be like a god and a demon.

"Guys, are you ready to die?"

Suddenly, Qingyuan turned around and smiled brightly at everyone.

Venerable Mud Fetus: ......

Several people are also the grandmasters of Xuanhe's side, so they naturally don't want to lose their prestige in the mortal situation, so they all sit upright and have a free and easy face.

After all, if you can cultivate to the realm of a grandmaster, you are also a rare genius or a person with deep blessings in the world.

It's just an accident tonight, and I don't mind coming back again.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Who didn't know whether to live or die, and came to visit when the eldest prince's mansion was cut off?

Soon, the uninvited people opened the door of the house on their own.

Although the night was dark, several people were all martial arts masters, so they naturally couldn't stop it.

一 (shēn) white clothes, an iron sword, and a mask.

Above the mask, the beast is fierce.

"Ten thousand demon tribes, Bai Ze, come and make a fuss."