Outside the chess mountain.

A streamer fell, and a monk manifested his form, and he looked at the four thatched huts at the foot of the chess mountain from a distance, looking suspicious.

After a moment, he crushed a jade plaque in his hand.

Not long after, six figures struck quickly.

"What's going on?"

"You found it?"

"Look at the thatched hut!"

"That's ...... Lu celadon?"

"Why is she here? What is that in front of her?"

"Could it be that the sword light that day had something to do with her?"

"Quickly inform Uncle Shi!"

The seven of them rushed to the top of the thatched hut and surrounded the restrained Lu Celadon in the middle, but no one dared to make a move.

They have also heard of Lu Celadon's name.

Lu Qingci didn't look up, and she noticed it when the first divine thought came.

She looked at the still piercing advance in the formation, and felt a little regretful.

Autumn water can absorb all the intake.

It's a pity that there is not enough time.

She sighed lightly, beckoned, and the brocade in the array broke off countless entanglements and rose to the sky.

The autumn water festival is flying in the air, and the cold light is forested.

Lu Celadon got up and looked at the seven people in the sky.

"Shanshui Zong......"

Her gaze froze.

The next moment, the sword light was like electricity.

Clusters of blood flowers bloomed in the sky.

On the banks of the Qingjiang River.

Yin Jing Huoran got up and said softly, "I caught you." ”

In front of him, there were several spirit runes burning in the air, and he slapped them on top of the spirit runes with one palm.

The spirit rune shattered into points of light, turned into several scars, wrapped around his arm, and disappeared.

An arc was drawn in the air during the Autumn Water Festival, and it stabbed at the last person in the field at a rapid pace.

While.

One finger popped out and knocked the autumn water sword away.

"It turned out that it wasn't Juquezi," Yin Jing appeared in mid-air, drops of water fell from his body, he looked down at the corpses all over the ground, a little disappointed, "But you are bold enough to kill six people from my Shanshui Sect." ”

Qiushui Reef flew back quickly, and Lu Celadon retreated cautiously.

Yin Jing landed on a grass hut and looked at Lu Celadon, "Who are you?"

"Uncle Shi, she, she is Lu Qingceladon!" the only remaining disciple of the Shanshui Sect coughed up blood.

"Lu Celadon ......" Yin Jing casually stopped the disciple's wound, "I have heard of you, I didn't expect you to enter the void at such a young age, compared to you, we old guys are really wasted years." ”

Lu Celadon said indifferently, "Yin Jing, the junior disciple of the Sect Master of the Shanshui Sect, building the Divine Realm,"

Yin Jing raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a smile, "Do you know me?" I thought that after staying in the Forbidden Mountain for more than ten years, no one outside would recognize me. ”

"Seventeen years ago, not long after you entered the God Building Realm, you made an appointment with Ye Li of the Ten Thousand Law Sect and cut off one of his arms. ”

"Ye Li, I haven't heard a name for many years," a hint of nostalgia flashed on Yin Jing's face, "I also sent a gift to Wanfa Sect when he sat down a few years ago, but it's a pity that they don't like it very much." ”

Lu Celadon didn't speak, and although Yin Jing seemed to be standing there casually, his qi machine firmly locked Lu Celadon and sealed all her retreats.

A jade plaque appeared in Lu Celadon's palm.

Yin Jing glanced at the sword in Lu Qingci's hand, "I heard that you don't have a sect, but you are willing to come to my Shanshui Sect?"

"I just killed the six of you. ”

"It's just a divine thought, it takes some time and years, and you can always cultivate it, but it's difficult to get rid of it, especially in the Empty Ming Realm of a genius like you, you can't pick one out in a few hundred years, if you are willing to come," Yin Jing pointed to the disciple, "You can kill him too." ”

Lu Qingci frowned, "I don't have much interest in the Shanshui Sect. ”

"It's a pity," Yin Jing smiled, his left hand flicking in the air, "Then I'm going to ask you, what does that eyelash have to do with you that day?"

"Which eyelash?"

"It's no fun to pretend to be stupid, could it be that you rely on the formation behind you to have no fear?"

Yin Jing pointed out, and a water prison enveloped the four directions of heaven and earth, trapping Lu Celadon and the formation behind her.

Lu Celadon immediately crushed the jade plate in his hand.

This was left to her by Su Qi.

The large array behind her suddenly shattered, and endless ins and outs rushed out.

Lu Celadon looked at Yin Jing coldly.

Her fluke is clear, and she is clear.

The tip of the sword flickered, and Wan Daojin rushed out from behind her, circled in the air, turned into a big dragon, and pounced on Yin Jing.

Yin Jing's face changed, "This is ...... It's so strong!"

Rumble.

The dragon collides with the water prison.

The grass hut at Yin Jing's feet collapsed instantly, the aura shook wildly, and the disciple of the Shanshui Sect flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he fell to the ground silently.

Lu Celadon continued to manipulate the advance in the large array.

Ten thousand sword lights, overwhelming, engulfed Yin Jing.

On his body, there were black streams of water gushing out, protecting his body.

The sword light and the black water continued to tear and entangle.

This is the eleventh year of trapped Juquezi, and it is a strong advance that has made a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse unable to move.

How could a monk who had built a divine realm be able to deal with it easily?

Lu Celadon did not hesitate.

The moment the sword light engulfed Yin Jing, she turned into a streamer and fled quickly.

The eruption of sword light destroyed everything at the foot of Qi Mountain, the four grass huts collapsed, and the wall with countless hatreds and blood names written on it also turned into dust.

Half a column of incense time.

This progress is reduced to nothingness.

Yin Jing swept away the black water that wrapped his body, glanced at the corpse of the inner disciple who had lost any life, and took out a spirit rune.

"I didn't see the giants. He said softly, thought about it, and added, "Investigate Lu Celadon and be careful in everything." ”

The spirit rune gradually ignited.

Yin Jing put his hands behind his back, looked around, and walked slowly north.

-

Su Qi closed his eyes.

The waves are turbulent in the cold.

Waves continued to rise into the sky, gathered together, tried to turn into a divine platform, and held on for a moment, but then collapsed and fell into the cold.

"Still no. Su Qi sighed.

"It's useless to be in a hurry. Yu Yu clicked and chewed peanuts, lying in the Fengyi Palace, and the old god was there.

"You're laid back. Su Qi was very unhappy.

"Otherwise, what are you going to do? The formation is finished, and there are still a few days left in the Shanshui Sect Grand Ceremony, uncle, and I will be idle and fart!"

"Why hasn't Qin Yu come here today?"

Su Qi touched his stomach, the food he and Yu Yu had eaten in the past few days had been brought over by Qin Yu.

"She seems to say that there is something to do today," Yu Su thought for a moment, "and it should not be her turn to work or something." ”

"I always feel that something is wrong," Su Qi looked at his left hand, he had been studying those two words these days, "Why is this Fengyi character always shining?"

"Who knows what the hell that Jiao is doing?" Yu Fu spat out the peanut skin, "A good inheritance has to be hidden in the plaque, and two broken characters are imprinted on your hand, it's really a panic." ”

"No, the word seems to be getting brighter and brighter. ”

Su Qi raised his hand, and in his palm, it was like a little star, shining and flashing.

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