Baili Feihua looked at the golden plaque in the Qiankun Palace, the four big characters of 'Huangjian Youji' were shining, and they looked upright and peaceful on the hollow pattern, no matter how bloody and bloody the change of power in Tianque was, these four words were the same as they were a hundred years ago.

Baili Feihua did not answer Zhou Xiuye's question, because in her opinion, although Zhou Xiuye was sitting on the dragon chair at the moment, he was not qualified to ask this question.

The spear beside Zhou Xiuye was held in his hand and thrown towards Baili Feihua, this spear crossed a star, and it was only in front of Baili Feihua in an instant.

With Li Bezhi's cultivation, although she could react, she couldn't stop Zhou Xiuye.

With Wei Chuting's cultivation, he couldn't react to intercept this spear.

Although his speed couldn't keep up with the spear, his eyes saw Baili Feihua shake his head, and then stepped forward.

Zhou Xiuye's spear was pierced into Zhou Xiuye's body by Baili Feihua, and the clear spear head pierced Zhou Xiuye's armor, pierced the dragon chair under Zhou Xiuye's seat, and nailed it to the carved wall behind him, and submerged deeply.

Blood dripped from the clear tip of the spear and slowly flowed down the hollowed-out carved lines.

Just as the spear pierced into Zhou Xiuye's armor, Li Bezhi's palm knife slashed towards Baili Feihua's neck.

Baili Feihua pinched Li Bezhi's wrist with his backhand, and the two swept back.

"Uncle Zhong has spent so much effort on you, but I didn't expect you to be so weak, it's so disappointing!" Baili Feihua chuckled.

Li Beizhi bit his silver teeth lightly, and slapped a palm with Baili Feihua, and the two quickly distanced themselves on the light and recognizable floor tiles, and then intertwined and fought together.

The two fought thousands of times above the main hall, and Baili Feihua suddenly crossed the obstacles and pinched Li Bezhi's neck with one hand.

Baili Feihua whispered in her ear: "Although you are very talented, it is a pity that your cultivation is still shallow, and the dead Zhong Shuli can no longer give you guidance, he may not have thought that the only disciple who practiced "Mahayana Jianxi" would also die at my hands." ”

When Li Bezhi heard this, he suddenly thought of the chubby master in the academy, and suddenly trembled, and his eyes were full of tears: "Master!!"

Zhou Xiuye yelled: "Don't hurt her life!"

He erupted in flames, and the spear that had pinned his armor and body was pulled out of the wall with a noisy sound, and flew to the side of Baili Feihua.

Baili Feihua snorted coldly, slapped Li Bezhi's chest, and spat blood from her mouth.

Fu held the spear again and nailed Zhou Xiuye back to the dragon chair again.

Baili Feihua was standing in front of Zhou Xiuye at this moment, looking at the armor on Zhou Xiuye's body with interest.

"It seems that in order to gain power, you are a person who is cruel to yourself. Baili Feihua smiled and said.

Zhou Xiuye endured the severe pain, and forced his spirit to suppress the blood of the inner mansion.

He didn't expect that the woman in front of him couldn't even take the other party's move.

Zhou Xiuye: "You are"

"Snow Sword Zhai Hundred Miles of Flying Flowers. ”

Baili Feihua pinched Zhou Xiuye's armor, which was already connected to his body in a piece of armor connected to flesh and bones, and was pinched flat inch by inch in Baili Feihua's hands, and the iron pieces poked into his skin, and the skin and flesh were deep and the bones could be seen.

Zhou Xiuye was roaring, but he couldn't resist that power.

Li Bezhi gritted her teeth and held back her tears, but she still couldn't raise the slightest strength to resist.

Suddenly, Baili Feihua let go of her hand, she walked down the stairs, walked to the door of the Qiankun Palace, and looked at the sky outside the house.

There were two brilliant rainbows in the sky, and this rainbow had already pierced the sky and came towards the Tianque Palace in just a few moments.

Baili Feihua watched the rainbow in the sky change from brilliant and unreachable to condense, and then peeled off the sky and stabbed towards Baili Feihua.

Baili Feihua saw clearly, they were two clear sword cones, what she didn't know was that these two sword cones had killed Kunlun Nu with one blow in the Tianque Palace, and now, the sword cones came towards Baili Feihua.

Wei Chuting felt the majestic true yuan on the sword cone, and suppressed it so much that he couldn't breathe.

The long hair of the hundred miles of flying flowers was fluttered by the strong wind.

But in an instant, the sword cone was in front of her.

However, the scene where the sword cone pierced through Baili Feihua's body never reappeared, and Baili Feihua stretched out his white jade arm and pinched the necks of the two people in the void.

Jing Wuhua and Jing Wuming's father and son were pinched in her hands and were powerless to resist.

Baili Feihua said coldly: "Rakshasa Palace, Jing Wuhua, I Xue Jian Zhai treats you well, you dare to stab me!"

Jing Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't kill you, heaven will not tolerate it!"

Baili Feihua sneered: "I have never killed a person in this Tianque Palace, but you want to kill me, someone has slaughtered Tianque Palace, but now he is sitting on the dragon chair peacefully, isn't it ridiculous that the world is hot and cold? I thought that your Rakshasa Palace was doing a barbaric act of killing people and overstepping goods, but I didn't expect that now I can't even tell right from wrong, so what's the use of keeping you like this?"

She strained her hand when she suddenly heard a voice.

"Stop!"

Hundreds of miles of flying flowers looked for prestige and saw Li Changfeng on Tai'a Road.

She sneered, and her palm crushed Jing Wuhua and Jing Wuming's necks, and the cervical vertebrae of Jing Wuhua and Jing Wuming had turned into powder and fell softly.

The last lantern hung in the remote tavern of Chang'an City was extinguished.

Li Changfeng was furious, the combination of new hatred and old hatred made him lose his mind, and the slight mistake in his footsteps had already appeared on Baili Feihua's side.

As soon as Li Changfeng's footsteps moved, he felt the tide of the waves and the whistling and cold wind blowing in his face, Baili Feihua slapped him with a palm, and drifted back, but at this moment the two seemed to have changed their identities, Li Changfeng was in the hall, and Baili Feihua was outside the hall, she floated and fell outside the hall, fell into the green grassland, the cliff wind blew her robe, revealing a charming figure and white and round long legs, and the wind was awe-inspiring.

Li Changfeng looked at the Baili Feihua that floated away, and did not rush to pursue, but raised his head and carefully looked at the golden dome, the colorful murals of the female god of war, the towering dragon pillar supporting the dome, and the familiar chair.

This is the divine photo of the Hundred Miles Flying Flower, and he came to the Divine Photo of the Hundred Miles Flying Flower again.

Baili Feihua stood in the white lotus outside the house, as if she was about to fly away in the wind.

It's just that she turned her back to Li Changfeng with her slender figure, looking at the scenery outside the cliff and being fascinated.

Li Changfeng walked out of this hall and saw the scenery outside the house, and was shocked.

On the cliff is the splendid palace, spread with the white lotus fluttering with the breeze on the edge of the cliff, but under the cliff is the sea with waves, the sea breeze blowing in the face, and then outside is the white and vast snow-capped mountain, the mountain is snow-capped, the flowers under the mountain are splendid, and the sun is dazzling on the high mountain.

Looking into the distance, Li Changfeng could even see a tree on the opposite side of Yuanhai, and under the tree there was a simple wooden house, and a child lived in the wooden house

Outside the cliff, is Li Changfeng's divine photo.

The divine photo of a hundred miles of flying flowers and the divine photo of Li Changfeng, in the present and now, are combined into one.

This is something that Li Changfeng could never have imagined no matter what.

It's just that no matter how unexpected it is, it can't stop Li Changfeng from killing Baili Feihua.

Therefore, as soon as his footsteps stepped out of the golden and brilliant temple, the Heavenly Yi Luo in his hand was already sharp, and stabbed towards the back of Baili Feihua's slender body.

"I don't know how to appreciate such a beautiful scenery!"

Baili Feihua turned around, and Qing Liang's two fingers pinched Li Changfeng's sword.

The edge of the sword of Zhutian Yiluo was pinched red by a hundred miles of flying flowers.

However, even if it is a hundred miles of flying flowers, it can only contain Li Changfeng's offensive, but it can't shake its edge, like the gods like Zhutian Yiluo, who are already free from the shackles of the world, and are not human things.

Li Changfeng advanced another inch, and the hundred miles of flying flowers floated and retreated.

Behind her is a cliff, where to retreat?

Retreat into the endless Yuan Sea.

Baili Feihua grabbed the sword blade and floated back, Li Changfeng was unstoppable, and the two of them advanced and retreated in the Yuan Sea, always maintaining the distance between the middle half of the sword body.

At this moment, Li Changfeng found that the waves under his feet, like a boiling Yuan Hai, gradually became slow, this slowness, as if the flow of time was getting slower and slower, the waves were also frozen in mid-air, and even the soles of Li Changfeng's feet touched the soft waves, but they were as hard as steel.

The corners of Baili Feihua's mouth outlined a charming smile.

This is not only the divine photo of Li Changfeng, but also the divine photo of a hundred miles of flying flowers.

Therefore, Li Changfeng can see a hundred flowers competing for beauty, can see the silver cloth, and can see the boundless Yuanhai, but he also sees the golden and brilliant temple, as well as the mysterious and strange murals, and the cliffs of lotus every step, so Li Changfeng and Baili Feihua, they are the masters here.

Since they are all masters here, then this place belongs to two people, and in the divine light of Baili Feihua, she controls time.

Li Changfeng found himself getting farther and farther away from Baili Feihua, Baili Feihua let go of his fingers, but Jian Feng was getting farther and farther away from her.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Li Changfeng sneered.

Baili Feihua found that although Yuan Hai was still solidified, the sword blade had gone and returned, and Li Changfeng's sword had actually been deceived into his arms, breaking the gold embroidered silk thread on Baili Feihua's red robe, which was only one step away from her heart.

Li Changfeng is in the Snow City of the Northern Kingdom, and through Chen Danqing's guidance, his understanding of the River of Time has become more and more unique.

Therefore, although the time here is controlled by Baili Feihua, Li Changfeng can jump out of time.

Baili Feihua: "It seems that Chen Danqing taught you a lot of things, but it's a pity that when he died in the snow mountain, you, who were apprentices, couldn't collect his body and bury him." ”

Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then burst into monstrous anger.

"Baili Feihua, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a person!" Li Changfeng roared angrily.

The Yuan Sea, which was solidified like a mural, suddenly erupted into a monstrous wave, sweeping the two of them into it, and Li Changfeng's sword skills were unparalleled and pointed directly at the hundred miles of flying flowers.

Compared with the earth-shattering battle in the divine light, it seems very quiet outside the divine thoughts.

In the Tai'a Dao in front of the Qiankun Palace, Li Changfeng was a hundred steps away from the flowers at this time, calmly closing his eyes, pinching the heavens Yi Luo.

The robe is sassy, and the cold wind is seated.

Baili Feihua put his hands behind him, and with a lonely and cold arrogance, he also closed his eyes.

Wenren Lixue, who was far away outside the palace, hugged the night star, and still did not get rid of the palpitations in her heart, although she had never seen Baili Feihua shoot, but the momentum of the other party's body made her chill.

Xie Hong's makeup searched left and right, and finally saw Wenren Lixue who was stunned holding the night star, so he said: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing in the wind with the child in your arms?"

Wenren Lixue saw the red makeup and muttered, "She has come to Tianque Palace." ”

Xie Hong's face was full of doubts: "Who?"

Wen Ren Lixue: "She!

Xie Hongxiang was stunned for a moment: "Why did she come to Tianque Palace?"

Wenren Lixue shook his head: "I don't know, but I have a bad premonition in my heart." ”

At this moment, the red makeup was stagnant, and then her face was painful, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

Wen Ren Lixue was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Hong's makeup beat his spirits, and said with a painful face: "I can feel that the long wind is nearby!"

Although the holy boy killed the Zhizang Dragon Master, but the red makeup cultivation is still there, Li Changfeng Cave Fang spent candle night and red makeup to solve the Bichen Holy Maiden soul curse on her body, but since then it has also made Li Changfeng and the red makeup insightful, and a weak connection has been established between the two.

Hearing this, Lixue suddenly thought of the Baili Feihua that went to the Tianque Palace, and was suddenly shocked: "Oh no!"