It is said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and they have been with Su Heng for a long time, and Leng Yuewu's already strong character has unconsciously added a bit of domineering, and when he talks at this moment, he has Su Heng's shadow.

The posture of the woman who did not let the eyebrows immediately attract the attention of Zi Youruo.

If Zi You had seen the Cold Moon Dance and felt the cultivation of the Cold Moon Dance and the power of the touchdown seal, she was a little speechless. This Buddhist mudra is something she has to deal with solemnly.

Although Bai Feiyu's talent is high, it is not as good as Leng Yue Dance, thinking that when he was a rookie exchanger, his realm was still a small step lower than Leng Yue Dance, but now he can be on par with her, this kind of cultivation speed is unimaginable.

Only he knew that in order to reach today's realm, Bai Feiyu relied not only on the dual cultivation technique, sect cultivation, and many adventures, but also at the cost of burning potential.

Su Heng had already been famous all over the world for a long time, and every time one after another brilliant deeds reached Wuji Gate, it would deeply sting the scars in Bai Feiyu's heart. In order to take revenge on Xue Xue, he couldn't tolerate that he was lagging behind Su Heng in the realm, so he always took Su Heng's promotion speed as the object of comparison, and spurred himself to improve himself at any cost. It wasn't until half a year ago that he finally saw hope when he heard that Su Heng had come back again, but he was not in the fairyland.

He was one step ahead of the immortals!

He was very excited, thinking that he could humiliate Su Heng in the ancient battlefield, but he never expected that when he met Su Heng as he wished, the other party still walked in front of him.

At the beginning, the realm was not an opponent even higher than the other party's first order, but now that he is suppressed by the opponent's realm, how can he have a chance? What's more, in order to advance to speed, his foundation is not stable.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Cold Moon Dance Party threatens that "one hand can hit him five".

Bai Feiyu and the White Tea Girl glanced at each other, no longer hesitated, and the two of them shot together to face the Cold Moon Dance.

At the moment of life and death, if you continue to slap your face and become fat, it will be too late to regret it.

The two of them practiced the art of dual cultivation of the immortal family, and their Taoism was similar, and after the Nine Palaces Bagua Diagram was broken, they also showed their magical powers.

Bai Feiyu holds the knife, the blade is wide, the blade is like an arc, and the knife light is dignified, like a flame. This knife is famous, called through the sun, a knife sacrifice, really like a round of the sky and the sun, the knife is fierce, brilliant can not be looked at directly.

"The Taoist cultivation of life is double cultivated, and yin and yang are blessed with true heaven. Great achievements have been taboo, and high morality can be reached deeply. How many prodigal sons have stolen this technique, just to reap the evil of lust. Kunkun Dashu has been won by a few people, and many people are worried about self-cultivation. ”

The long song was recited, and the momentum on Bai Feiyu's body was rising, and when the last syllable fell, he seemed to be the son of the sun, and the whole person was like a round of heaven and sun hanging in the air. In the end, the day was shattered, turning into a scorching heavenly river and falling for nine days, and his figure also disappeared, man is the knife, the knife is the man, the man and the knife are one, and the blade is one, cutting down the infinite.

On the other side, the white tea girl sang with a sword, the sword in her hand was slender like a rainbow, the blade was like a willow leaf, and the sword light was vast and bleak like frost. This sword is famous, called to hug the moon, a sword is out, like a half-round crescent moon hanging on the treetops, the sword is clear and clear, covering the cold winter of Sanjiu.

"Cultivation has become an evil art, and it mentions the reputation of the Daohou. There are a few words and true things in the poor, and those who have a fate have a good fate. The yang of the double cultivation is in the eyes, and the yin ears are really yang. The appearance is to touch the spiritual earth, and the sound of heaven is wonderful. ”

The shadow was flickering, the cold sword aura was circulating, and the white tea girl was also one with the sword. The swords are intertwined into a piece, faintly turning into a sacred cow, looking up to the sky with a long moo, stepping on the west, and running straight to the east.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sword rays of the incarnation of the divine cow and the sword light of the incarnation of Tianhe merged, one yin and one yang, one soft and one rigid, one sword and one sword, intertwined and fused with each other, and instantly erupted into terrifying fluctuations of divine power

, swept towards the cold moon dance.

The two of them performed a combined attack, and the power was not just the effect of one plus one, but increased geometrically!

Looking at the attack that shot like a meteor, Leng Yuewu's pretty face was slightly solemn, and a golden lotus under her feet became larger, and the lotus petals opened and closed one by one, taking on its body. She sat down on the spot, her right hand on her right knee, palm clasped against her palm, and the tips of her fingers downward, touching the ground as before.

"Touchdown Seal!

The cold shout trembled nine times, and it was also a touchdown print, but this big mudra was different. Leng Yue Wu no longer touched the ground with one finger of his index finger, but with five fingers, and the thirty-six zhang golden Buddha hand condensed in the sky also changed, and the remaining four fingers stretched out, pressing down heavily against the swept sword gods.

Burst!

Under the Buddha's hand, Tianhe and the Divine Cow collapsed with a bang after holding on for two breaths, and turned into sword qi again.

In a trance, the figures of Bai Feiyu and Bai Cha Nu loomed in it, the swords were one, ups and downs, flashing in all directions from time to time, sharp and flexible, and another round of fierce offensive impacted, wanting to tear the Buddha's hand.

Among the sixteen mudras of Buddhism, there are two major seals of demon subjugation, and the touchdown seal is one of them. It is rumored that when Shakyamuni became a Buddha, he touched the ground with his right hand on his knee, and the demons of the ten directions retreated.

Therefore, the touchdown seal is one of the most offensive of the 16 mudras of Buddhism. Leng Yue Wu didn't use other means, and with this one hand alone, he successfully blocked the attack of Bai Feiyu and his wife.

However, she didn't move, but the Seventh Glazed Sword on the side was trembling slightly, and it would slash out diagonally at any time.

There are twelve people in the Evil Dao, seventeen people in the Immortal Dao, except for Qing'er and Zi Youruo, all of them are fighting fiercely, and several battlefields are opened up at the same time, and they are fighting happily. Among them, the confrontation between Ye Xuan and Yuan Kun was the most intense.

One of them is the son of the void, fused with the body of the empty pestle, and the other is the immortal Dao Tianjiao, who originally studied under the second elder of Ling Tian's law enforcement, and after becoming the son of the sect, he was personally cultivated and guided by the Supreme Elder Wentian, and his cultivation as a supernatural power is also earth-shattering, and at this moment, he can shake Ye Xuan, and he shows his domineering spirit in every move, and he does not fall behind at all.

Su Heng faced the two masters at the same time, he was still strolling around, he was at ease, his eyes swept over, except for the congratulation, Chu Xiangling and other disciples who were at a disadvantage because of the difference in numbers, there was no pressure on the rest of the battlefields, and he was at a great deal of peace at the moment.

Zhu Zixu and Jiang Chongming saw that Su Heng still dared to be distracted and pay attention to other battlefields with one enemy and two enemies, and their noses suddenly turned crooked.

One by one hexagrams condensed in the void, intertwined with each other, forming a "unloading" hexagram, and the inexplicable power came from the action to decompose the worry-free power on the magic sword. Immediately afterwards, another "fixed" hexagram condensed, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be stagnant, and Zhu Zixu drew the ground as a prison, freezing Su Heng for a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Chongming threw an object violently, and a half-human-high wooden stake flew out, swelled in the air, and landed behind Su Heng, and three rings flew out of the stake, clamping Su Heng's upper, middle and lower parts.

"Blood debt and blood repayment, real body Su Heng, come and take your life!" Jiang Chongming's face was cold, and he shouted, "Slay the Dragon Terrace!"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, the wooden stake behind Su Heng disappeared, leaving only the three rings still tightly encircling his body. The next moment, the void above Su Heng's head was suddenly torn, and a sharp mang like a flying immortal outside the sky slashed at Su Heng's neck.

The dragon slaying platform is a more advanced magic weapon than Jiang Chongyang's dragon lock pile, which is urged by secret techniques, as long as it is encircled by three rings, even if the recipient has the power of nine dragons, he will not be able to move for a while. And that dragon slashing blade is extremely sharp, capable of casting spells

The body of the divine dragon of the same level was easily chopped into mud.

Jiang Chongming could even foresee the moment when Su Hengxiang's head fell.

At the same time, Zhu Zixu was not idle, his hand condensed to "kill" the hexagram, and followed the dragon blade.

Su Heng's momentary distraction gave them a chance to win.

Confined by the Dragon Slaying Platform, Su Heng's body couldn't move, seeing that the Dragon Slaying Blade was about to come to him, there was a chaotic light flickering in his pair of golden pupils, and a strong Yuan Shen power rushed out of the Mud Pill Palace with wisps of imperial power, and circled around his body, immediately unshackling.

The true spirit of cultivating the "Chaos True Scripture" is like a primordial god, and in the subtle transformation, he actually brought a trace of imperial power!

The chaotic magnetic force cut off the four poles, Su Heng regained his freedom at the last moment, and the Worry-Free Sword rose upside down, slashing out with ten percent of its force.

The sword intent transformed into a golden silk nanmu in front of him, and between the branches stretched, he was able to frame the dragon slashing blade, and when Zhu Zixu's killing power bombarded him, he was also blocked by the body of the golden silk nanmu.

Zhu Zixu and Jiang Chongming's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Jiang Chongyang dares to go to the Nine Heavens Pavilion to participate in the decisive battle, he deserves to die. If you want to avenge your brother, I will send you down to reunite with him. ”

Su Heng began to fight back, and the golden silk nanmu exploded, turning into thousands of worry-free sword qi, and shot at the two masters.

At the same time, Su Heng was also walking in countless sword qi, and a magic sword like a stroke of genius stabbed out, making the two of them scramble, and they only had the power to parry.

The two were shocked, and at this moment, they realized the gap between themselves and each other.

"He is also a high-level Heavenly Immortal, why is he so strong?!" The two were unwilling to accept and tried their best to deal with this terrible opponent.

Su Heng is strong and has the absolute upper hand. If nothing else, he will solve his opponent faster than Leng Yuewu and set the tide of the battle.

However, at this moment, another battlefield suddenly erupted with extremely chaotic divine power fluctuations, the Golden Crow Divine Fire was raging all over the sky, Li Chenghai stared at each other with a pair of ringed eyes, and there were two colors of divine light shining in his pupils, and then there were blood streaks again, as if he was about to spill blood, hideous and terrifying.

With a terrible scream, Li Chenghai was like a beast out of control, frantically attacking all the tangible and invisible things around him like crazy, fighting against some kind of power in the underworld.

Opposite him, the Seven Love Stones in Jiang Luoming's hand spun drippingly, the colored light flowed, and he looked at the crazy Li Chenghai indifferently.

Obviously, Li Chenghai has planted a heel in the power of seven emotions.

However, when Jiang Luoming was about to make a move to completely end the opponent's life, Li Chenghai actually blew up the Jiuli Divine Fire Mirror!

The magic weapon shattered, and the violent fluctuations mixed with the powerful power of the Golden Crow Yuan God blasted towards her. Then, Li Chenghai carried the Golden Crow Divine Fire on his body, burning all the potential power in his body, turning it into a final blow and rushing towards Su Heng brazenly.

An indomitable tragic blow, vowing to burn the jade!

At this moment, all the battlefields were stagnant, and everyone was taken aback, and a part of their minds were concerned, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Su Heng was fighting with the two masters in full swing, and when this sudden change occurred, he turned around. Looking at Li Chenghai, who was flying like a burning meteorite, his eyes were a little turbulent, but they soon became waveless again.

The Sanssouci Sword was slowly raised, and the indifferent voice resounded in every corner of this space.

"As I said, the grievances have been settled, and there will be no mercy, you will kill yourself and send you to life. In the next life, don't be a disciple of Ling Tian again. ”

Phew!

A sword in the air.