Yin Wuji was surrounded by a cold black mist, and suddenly the black mist exploded, and his body turned into four phantoms, flying out of four black rays of light, like a black snake entwining out. When the four black rays of light flew out, he sneered: "A girl who has just broken through the small creation realm, and dares to argue with Elder Ben, she simply doesn't know how to write the word 'death'. ”

The snow-white robe of the snow was flying in the cold wind, and the beautiful eyes burst with unprecedented light, and the vitality in the body poured into the Seven Immortal Bow, and the bright light of the Seven Immortal Bow soared, and the glow of the light spread out, and the bowstring was pulled four times in a row, and the four crystal clear arrows were filled with a dense light, shooting on the four black brilliance.

Four crystal clear arrows shot at the black brilliance, and the black brilliance shattered and opened, and you saw four black chains wrapped around the arrows, shattering the four arrows that were clear of the snow.

Xue Qingyang didn't expect that there were four black chains hidden in the black brilliance, and the momentum was much more awe-inspiring than the black brilliance, so he gritted his silver teeth and said, "Let you taste the true power of my Seven Immortal Bow." As he spoke, the whole palm was white and bright, and the whole body was like rotten silver, looking gorgeous and brilliant. I saw her slowly open the bowstring and said, "The white tiger in the west is angry. ”

As her words fell, a cloud of white brilliance, mixed with western golden energy, roared like a tide, and a white tiger appeared out of thin air! Two white wings the size of a zhang flashed with white and golden light, and two jewel-like eyes, permeated with a cold air current, let out an angry tiger roar, and pounced on the four black chains that shot out.

When the four black chains shot towards the white tiger, a wisp of western golden fire erupted from the white tiger's mouth, and the white flames flashed with pale golden brilliance, refining the four black chains into drops of black vitality, and fell to the ground.

Yin Wuji didn't want to waste time with Xue Qingyang, so he sneered: "Let you know that I am Yin Wuji, and the Great Wuji Mudra is powerful." The black air currents between his hands flew and intertwined into a huge black handprint, as if rolling up a monstrous black air current, shooting above the white tiger's head.

The western golden fire that erupted from the mouth of the white tiger was shattered, and his body was shattered by the Great Wuji Handprint! Xue Qingyang's soft body flew up uncontrollably, wisps of blood overflowed from his throat, and he pondered: "Although I have broken through the Small Creation Realm, I have just broken through for a long time, and I am not Yin Wuji's opponent at all, so I can only play delaying tactics with Yin Wuji! Although I still have the Eighteen Separation Fire Beads that I got in the Cave Mansion of the Small Creation Realm last time, I haven't controlled it yet, otherwise I don't need to be afraid of Yin Wuji at all." ”

A broad sword condensed from Yin Wuji's palm, and the broad sword erupted with dazzling light under his vitality. Xue Qingyang soared back under his bright light, obviously not wanting to bump into him. Yin Wuji's feet were a little on the ground, and the broad sword slashed down, and the space seemed to be torn apart, and the momentum was extremely strong and powerful.

Xue Qingyang's face turned pale, and a silver scimitar appeared in the palm of his hand, flashing with rotten silver light, and a cold sword aura was like a crescent moon in the night, dazzling and cold, slashing at the broad sword slashed by Yin Wuji, and exploded into smashes on the spot.

Xue Qingyang's Yinxiao formation is sharp and fast, accurate and ruthless, but now no matter how fast she is, she can't hurt Yin Wuji, she can only retreat. In the blink of an eye, he withdrew from the distance, and white light shot out from above the bowstring of the Seven Immortals, arrows the thickness of fingers, shooting towards Yin Wuji like arrows.

Yin Wuji didn't even defeat Xue Qingyang with more than ten moves, he became a little irritable, and said angrily: "Little slut, do you think you can stop Grandpa and I will kill you?" As he spoke, he pressed his hands to the ground, and several beams of light drilled out from the ground, as if a black net shrouded Xue Qingyang.

The cold air flow next to Xue Qingyang's ears was whistling, and his body was getting colder and colder, so he urged the vitality in his body to the extreme, and the vitality in his body opened like a flash torrent, and the white light was extremely strong, shaking the black beam into nothingness. Yin Wuji shot out a sharp thin wave, like a black snake, shot above her chest, her body flew up, and when she fell to the ground, wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of her lips, like a white lily, polluted by blood, withering in the wind.

The fluttering dust seemed to be spinning like a whirlpool, Yin Wuji walked out slowly, his black robe fluttering in the cold wind, and said with a sneer: "Such a good-looking peerless beauty, I feel a little sorry for being destroyed by my hot hands like this! But you must die today! Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you." ”

He appeared in front of Xue Qingyang with a flicker, and his fist smashed angrily against Xue Qingyang's flower-like cheeks.

Xue Qingyang breathed as if he was shortened under his cold fist wind, and the cold wind hit his face, which was really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a golden light shot from behind her, hitting Yin Wuji's fist, only to see the golden light explode, the light above Yin Wuji's fist dimmed, and one palm held Yin Wuji's palm. Holding Yin Wuji's palm was naturally Xin Qijie, and at this time, he was covered in golden light, like golden glass, exuding a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

It turned out that Xin Qijie was injured and crossed his knees in the corner, swallowed two Zhu Guo, and with the help of Zhu Guo's power, he broke through the small creation realm, and when he saw Xue Qingyang injured, a cold light flashed in his eyes, so he turned on the golden fighting soul and shot out a golden pillar of light, but it was shattered by Yin Wuji, but it also blocked Yin Wuji, and his palm held Yin Wuji's palm.

The airflow above Yin Wuji's palm was extremely cold, but under the golden palm of Xin Qijie, it slowly turned into nothingness. He roared angrily, "Little Zai, do you think that you have just broken through the Little Creation Realm, and you are my opponent?" Such a close distance, coupled with his speed, is definitely not something that Xin Qijie can resist, and you can see the miserable appearance of his head bursting later.

I have to say that his idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel! Xin Qijie's left fist smashed on his fist, like a firecracker bursting, and the golden-black air flow intertwined and turned into fragments in the sky. Yin Wuji felt as if his fist was colliding with steel, and his entire fist was about to twist, dripping wisps of slightly black blood.

Xin Qijie sneered: "You Yin Wuji has only just broken through the Small Creation Realm for a short time, I don't know who gave you the courage to make you so ashamed!" As he spoke, the golden brilliance that spread all over his body enveloped Yin Wuji, and his left fist smashed against Yin Wuji's cheek.

The golden wind hit Yin Wuji's face, Yin Wuji's cheeks instantly turned red, he didn't expect Xin Qijie's martial arts to be so domineering, even he was not his opponent, so he said hoarsely: "Yin carving hand." I saw that his palm instantly turned into a black stone sculpture-like palm, as if it was black crystal, flashing with black light, covered with feather-like lines, piercing through the fist of Xin Qijie.

This Yin Carving Hand is a stunt taught to him by their valley master, it is a Kun Realm martial art, it is very powerful, under normal circumstances, he will not use it, and now he will use it, Xin Qijie is definitely not his opponent.

Who knew that Xin Qijie's fist smashed on his palm, and the Yin carving hand exploded into smithereens, all five fingers were broken into blood foam, and his body was also rolled up and flew up, rubbing along the ground twenty or thirty meters away.

Yin Wuji fell to the ground, his face was full of horror, his mouth was full of blood, his heart was full of fear, and the Xin Qi Festival was too strong!

Wisps of blood from the corners of Xin Qijie's lips slid to the ground, and he walked over to him, the Ling Xiao sword in his hand was already on his neck, and said with a smile: "If you have anything else to say, if not, go to the Hades Palace to report." ”

Yin Wuji was already afraid of Xin Qijie at this time, and said in a trembling voice: "You let me go, I will tell you a secret, this secret is about your body and death." ”

Xin Qijie sneered, "Are you scaring me?" Ling Xiao's sword slashed, and Yin Wuji's ears flew up, and blood was scattered everywhere.

The look of resentment in Yin Wuji's eyes was as if he was going to eat Xin Qijie, but he gritted his teeth and said, "I really told you a secret, it really has something to do with your death." ”

Xin Qijie smiled faintly: "I don't know what the secret is, you'd better tell it honestly, otherwise your eyes, nose, and limbs will be cut off by me in the end." ”

Yin Wuji roared with red eyes, "You dare!"

Xin Qijie sneered: "You have now become my prisoner, do you think I dare?"

Under Xin Qijie's sneer, Yin Wuji's whole body was a little chilly, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's the Heavenly Demon Sect Elder who asked me to arrest you, as long as you let me go, I will help you intercede..."

Before he could speak, white sword qi slashed through his throat, and a string of blood spurted out, and the human head rolled along the ground a few times, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Xin Qijie snorted coldly: "The Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect wants to arrest me, with your identity, how can you help me intercede?" Isn't that a joke?"