Phew!

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded at the same time, and a peach blossom branch shot out, and some mana fluctuations were insignificant under the cover of the power of the pagoda. But it was such an "insignificant", but it made Su Heng's eyes stand up suddenly.

With an angry snort, he burst out without warning, and a white light flashed like a floating light, and the young man in white stood between the two, without saying a word, a sword in his hand slashed down.

Swish!

The purple-red sword qi slashed forward vertically, cutting the blue sky in half, the left half was raw, and the right half was also raw, but the line under the sword was a ghost gate that could not be returned!

The peach blossom branch was pink, resisting the attack of the sword qi, but it could not withstand the sharpness of the sword blade, and the moment it came into contact with the sword body that followed, it was split into two pieces.

The two peach blossom branches trembled, and they were about to sweep back, and at this moment, the sword qi above suddenly turned into a cluster of purple-red flames, like appendages sticking to it, and spreading rapidly.

The peach blossom branch shook, and the three peach blossom branches on it flew away, hovering in front of them, turning into a thick peach tree.

A cold light flashed in Su Heng's eyes, the magic sword in his hand was even more like his person, ruthless, with a flip of his wrist, the worry-free sword split five swords in a row, and the Dao Dao sword qi was intertwined in front of him into a golden silk nanmu, the branches stretched, directly into the peach tree, and coiled together.

Su Heng's figure followed, and with another sword, he split the peach tree on the spot, and the broken tree turned back into three peach blossoms, but it had already withered.

Although it was only a breath, the two peach blossom branches had flown back into the hands of their owners. The handsome man's fingers twisted lightly, the peach blossom branches merged into one, and then shook in his hand, a treasure bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, the mouth of the bottle was tilted, and three points of crystal light poured out from it, dripping on the purple-red flame, and immediately extinguished it.

The handsome man breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Heng stood alone with a single sword in front of Lingxiao Palace, and the magic sword in his hand pointed at Wen Yujun obliquely, "You only need a pair of moves to watch the battle, if this hand is not idle, I can help you chop it." ”

One person blocked in front of the hall, how could eleven people from the other world withstand such a provocation? What else to do, there was a sudden explosion behind Su Heng, and under the suppression of the Nine Lotus Pagoda, Yu Yan's body that had grown in size with the law phase of heaven and earth quickly shrank.

"Ah......h

Yu Yan roared angrily, his long hair danced back wildly, and under the light of the Buddha, his complexion first flushed violently, then turned pale, then iron-blue, and finally black and purple without human color.

On the top of its head, the Nine Lotus Pagoda Buddha is more and more powerful, in addition to the first layer of the pagoda, the second layer to the ninth layer of the tower body periphery respectively manifest the eight phases of the heavenly dragon, especially the heavenly people, the dragon two parts of the most great mana and great majesty, deterring the demons of the ten directions.

In the end, pieces of lotus petals poked out from the first layer of the pagoda, with the tower body as the lotus heart, a huge golden lotus carrying the eight parts of the heavenly dragon hung in the air, and suddenly fell one by one, engulfing Yu Yan, who was desperately resisting.

Someone in the other world couldn't sit still anymore, and the three figures flew out in unison.

Su Heng's expression became more and more cold, his breath was silent, his spirit and spirit gathered on the sword body, and in an instant, with a purple and red light flashed, he disappeared with the sword.

Almost at the same time, the magic sword reappeared, but it was already less than three feet away from the cold woman!

Yao Yuanyuan didn't expect Su Heng to advance instead of retreating with one enemy and three enemies, and still approached with such a sharp Taoist technique, and there was a momentary stunned when his beautiful face came up. But after all, she is also a Tianjiao-level person, and when she opened her mouth in a hurry, she spit out, and a large net of flames and flames shrouded the magic sword head-on.

Su Heng was amazingly talented, and used the magic sword to show Daping

The chaotic trick of "dragonfly water", sharp moves with sharp divine weapons, at this moment, Su Heng, who is one man and sword, has become a nirvana, no matter what is in the way in front of him, he is indomitable.

With a bang, the magic sword directly broke through the fire net of good origin, and then split the void, slashing at Yao Yuanyuan's double swords.

When!

There were two clear sounds, and two more divine weapons were scrapped, Yao Yuanyuan's figure was even more shocked and flew out, her feet stepped on the jade steps, and the soles of her shoes slid against the ground for a long distance, until they hit a pillar of the temple and did not stop.

Her chest rose and fell violently, her face turned blue and white, the sleeves of her arms had already been blown open by the sword qi, and strands of rags hung on it like the dead leaf butterflies with folded wings. Moreover, the fair and tender skin was also cut out of several bloody wounds, and the warm blood spread to the entire arm, and then dripped down the fingertips.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, she finally couldn't suppress the breath in her chest, and a shocking blood line overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

There was a dead silence in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

After Su Heng's incomparably ferocious sword, he did not get carried away and rushed up the jade steps, and no one rushed to the latter rashly.

The other two who rushed out to support with Yao Yuanyuan were blocked by Qing'er and the Buddha of Stillwater respectively.

At this moment, Jin Yunzi also ended the battle, and the Nine Lotus Pagoda flew up from the ground and fell into his hands again.

Jin Yunzi stood up, and the Youtanbo Hua under him turned into a firefly and dispersed.

In the same place, Yu Yan was gone.

When the two otherworldly masters who came out to support saw that the dust had settled, they were unwilling to risk arguing, so they retreated, and at the moment they did not hesitate to suffer a small loss, got rid of Qing'er and the Buddha of Stillwater, and swept back to the jade steps.

The two of them did not stop it, and Su Heng also let it go.

Jin Yunzi glanced at Su Heng, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it, just walked back slowly.

When passing by Leng Yuewu's side, the latter patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, big bald head, you can't say a word of thanks, don't you know how ......to be polite?"

Before the words fell, her eyes widened, and a trace of horror appeared in her eyes.

I saw that the part that was patted by her, the skin suddenly cracked, and the crack spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Jin Yunzi's shoulder was like a dry riverbed densely covered with countless cracks, and there was no unexpected blood gushing out of the cracks, only a thin and piercing golden light was condensing and circulating.

"This ...... ...... this"?

Leng Yuewu was dumbfounded, I ...... I don't seem to be strong, do I?

"Poof!"

Just as she lost her mind, Jin Yunzi opened her mouth and squirted out a mouthful of golden blood.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jin Yunzi seemed to have been drained of the essence of his body, and he could no longer support it, and he was powerless to stand on the ground. And, his body was like a broken porcelain vase, and from the moment the first crack appeared, there was a terrible chain reaction.

Click......

A creepy cracking sound sounded, and Jin Yunzi climbed up and down his body, including his head and face, one after another hideous cracks. The miserable situation was like a piece of torn paper put back together, and as long as the breeze blew, his whole body would fall apart completely.

This scene made the scalps of the monks numb.

It is conceivable that although Jin Yunzi crossed a small step and killed Yu Yan in an instant, he himself paid an extremely heavy price. A careless handling may be the end of a life for a life.

The four Buddhas were also startled, and hurriedly protected Jin Yunzi in the middle, rode the elephant Buddha and stuffed a golden pill into Jin Yunzi's mouth, and then performed the holy art of Buddhism with the three junior disciples to heal his injuries.

However, at this moment, Jin Yunzi's body was like a wooden barrel that had leaked several holes, no matter how much Buddha power they instilled into it, almost how much Buddha power flowed out.

That golden pill had some effect, but it only slowed down the process of breaking the flesh slightly, and it didn't help at all.

Many people's hearts suddenly tugged, either out of concern, or out of inexplicable nervousness, or because of all kinds of other different emotions.

The Buddha of still water has returned, the two palms are pushed out, the palms are sprayed with thin Buddha light, and two soft Buddha power like water is wrapped around Jin Yunzi's body, as if a special strip of cloth that does not penetrate water seals the loophole of the broken wooden barrel, so that the power of the Buddhas can be retained in the body.

Su Heng couldn't confront the other world, and turned around to go back to help Jin Yunzi.

"Hugh away!"

There was a coquettish cry from the rear, but it was Yao Yuanyuan who couldn't bear the humiliation of the sword and wanted to come up to find the field.

Su Heng's footsteps did not stop, ignoring it, and leaving his back to the other party with a big grin.

Yao Yuanyuan was furious, raised her hand and sacrificed a demon pot with a square mouth and four ears, and with a rush of mana, four hot magma suddenly flowed out of the mouth of the pot. Immediately afterward, the magma that seemed to never flow forever turned into fire crows, fanning the dry hot wind, and pounced on the white-clothed figure in front of him.

Su Heng still ignored it.

Swish!

The divine sword was in the air, Qing'er held the Lingshuang sword for Su Heng to break, the fire crow pounced, her sword momentum was raised, and an ocean was born out of thin air under her feet, setting off countless huge waves derived from the power of Taiyin, slamming forward.

The power of Taiyin resisted the fire crow, which was not a top-notch masculine force, but not only was it weak, but it also rolled back the attack.

Qing'er rode the waves, and a Lingshuang sword continued to slash the sword qi, forcing the overwhelming fire crows back. Then, she still didn't give up, her body rose to the sky, and she passed through the sea of fire with the momentum of breaking bamboo, and slashed at the demon pot body with a sword.

Such a strong posture is exactly the same as Su Heng, and the monks are speechless.

Although Yao Yuanyuan didn't think that her Crow Pot would be so vulnerable, the aqua blue divine sword gave her a sense of foreboding in the dark, and she tended to instinctively, and she dragged the demon pot out of the way.

And it was this spur-and-go thought that allowed the demon pot to escape. Otherwise, with the advantage of the Ling Frost Sword, the Raven Pot would be three points weaker even if it was not broken!

Qing'er still didn't give up and continued to kill with a sword.

Yao Yuanyuan was also beaten out of anger, and immediately launched a means to fight with Qing'er.

Su Heng came to Jin Yunzi's side safely, inspected it for a while, and didn't talk nonsense, he directly sacrificed the World Tree out of the Mud Pill Palace, hung it above his head, and sprinkled one after another with a rich life essence on Jin Yunzi.

When the little witch not far away saw this scene, her expression was complicated, and she couldn't tell whether she wanted this annoying guy who was haunting her to die, or whether she hoped that he could survive this catastrophe safely.

Both sides were silent, only Qing'er and Yao Yuanyuan, who were facing each other in front of them, were in full swing.

At this moment, the blind girl rode the hellhound into the ranks, carrying a basket of flowers in her small hand, and whispered softly.

"I have seen the world with my eyes, but she is not what I imagined. I'm afraid she'll dirty my eyes, so this red dust ...... It's okay not to see it. ”