The eight people of the Yin Eagle Valley had the same handprints on their hands, and wisps of cold air spread out, and a dazzling array of light poured out of the air, enveloping Xin Qijie and Xue Qingyang in it. Xin Qijie and Xue Qingyang were wrapped in the light array, and they felt very depressed, and suddenly a cold air flow surged behind them, and a sharp whistling sound erupted, and when they turned their heads, they saw a black fist smashing towards the two of them.

The smashed fist was like a black stone, domineering and fierce, and the space seemed to erupt with a low explosion sound. Xin Qijie felt the huge power in his fist, so he unleashed the Cold Star Fist, and the vitality between the fists condensed into a star, the star exuded a crystal blue light, and fell on the black fist that was shot out, and suddenly a sharp explosion sound, the star was smashed into pieces, and a cold wind swept out.

Xin Qijie retreated under the strong wind, only to see a black stone sculpture out of the dust, about a meter high, black as iron, it was obviously a stone sculpture formed by the condensation of vitality, no wonder the fist smashed was so domineering and hard.

Xue Qingyang's expression was a little cold and said: "Senior Brother Xin, the people of this Yin Sculpture Valley must have used the formation to condense the vitality of the eight of them into this black stone carving, as long as we smash the black stone carving, then their formation will be destroyed." ”

One of the people in the Yin Eagle Valley smiled gloomily: "Obediently follow us back to the Yin Eagle Valley, otherwise they will be turned into a puddle of meat sauce today." ”

The black stone carving foot on the ground a little, the ground cracked open, and the black air flow above the fist flew up, as if mixed with a fierce black storm, and smashed against Xin Qijie's cheek. The power contained in the stone carving fist is extremely furious, if it weren't for the fact that Xin Qijie is much stronger than ordinary martial artists, I am afraid that he has been shocked by the momentum emitted by the stone carving.

A white light flew out of Xin Qijie's hand like lightning, mixed with a cold sword qi, and stabbed on the fist smashed by the stone carving. The black stone carving fist and the Ling Xiao Sword of Xin Qijie collided together, and a trace of sparks burst out, and the fist of the stone carving smashed angrily along the body of the Ling Xiao Sword and towards Xin Qijie's cheek.

The icy wind hit Xin Qijie's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "The sword is like a mountain." ”

The Ling Xiao Sword in his hand suddenly spread out a dignified momentum, as if a boulder was pressed in the air, and the Ling Xiao Sword in his hand turned into a white light, piercing through the chest of the black stone carving. There was a look of joy on his face, who knew that the fist of the black stone carving smashed over with great momentum. The bitter wind beat his cheeks red, and he hurriedly unleashed his hand on the Nine Heavens Mystery Tablet, the mysterious inscriptions on his arms flowed, and the black stone fist smashed on his arm, with a muffled bang, and his body was shocked and took a few steps back.

Xue Qingyang's two arrows shot at the black stone carving's eyes, piercing its eyes directly. Xin Qijie's feet were on the ground a little, the Nine Heavens Xuanbei hand was exerted, and the mysterious light on the two palms flowed, and it grabbed the arms of the black stone carving, clicked twice, the gravel flew, and the two arms of the black stone carving were shattered, and the palm of Xin Qijie grabbed the throat of the black stone carving, and the head of the black stone carving rolled down, and turned into powder when it fell to the ground.

The black stone sculpture exploded into smithereens, the light curtain vibrated violently, and Xue Qingyang poured his vitality into the Seven Immortal Bows, swishing out a few arrows, and the power was bigger than the light curtain, and the light curtain vibrated violently. The eight people outside the light curtain, their bodies were shaking violently, their heads were covered with sweat, and their faces were as pale as paper, they didn't expect that with the strength of the eight of them, they couldn't even deal with a five-fold person in the Kunyuan Realm. They each took out a pitch-black pill from their arms, swallowed the pill, and the vitality in their bodies suddenly skyrocketed a little, and a black stone sculpture was condensed again in the formation.

The black air flow swirled around the body of the black stone sculpture, and this black stone sculpture was even more dark and gloomy than the previous one, and the whole body shimmered with faint black lines, which was obviously much more powerful than the previous one. The Ling Xiao Sword of Xin Qijie stabbed the chest of the black stone sculpture like lightning, splashing a string of sparks, and it was obvious that the defense of this black stone sculpture was very strong, much stronger than the previous black stone sculpture.

The black stone sculpture waved its arms, and the cold cyclone roared away like a blade, towards Xin Qijie and Xue Qingyang. Xin Qijie's hands were surrounded by a dark blue light, and when his palms swept out, a fierce energy shattered the cold cyclone, and he came to the stone carving. The black stone carving's fist smashed angrily into his cheek, and the black brilliance skyrocketed, but it was avoided by Xin Qijie, and the black brilliance slammed into the ground, and the ground was shaken out of the slightest crack.

Xin Qijie's hands were already grasping the back of the black stone carving, and the light swirling around the palms of the two hands skyrocketed, ready to tear the black stone carving in half! Who knew that he had pushed the strength of the Nine Heavens Xuanbei hand to the extreme, but he only tore out a crack, and just as he was about to exert himself, he was knocked out four or five meters away by the black stone carving's back.

The qi and blood in Xin Qijie's body were surging, overflowing wisps of blood, Feiyun Flawless Hook appeared in his hand, and his body disappeared in place, his body was very weird, hooking the throat of the black stone carving, hooking the throat of the black stone carving, he suddenly used force, and ripped off the head of the black stone carving.

The black stone head fell to the ground, and the body turned to powder. Xin Qijie wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and the flying clouds whistled out, and the white brilliance skyrocketed, hitting the black light curtain, and with a soft bang, the black light curtain exploded like glass, and the fragments were scattered everywhere.

When the black light curtain burst open, a fierce air flow shook the eight people and fell three or four meters away. As they fell to the ground, seven white arrows shot out of Xue Qingyang's Seven Immortal Bows, killing four of the Yin Eagle Valley warriors, and the remaining three shattered her arrows to pieces.

Xue Qingyang thought that seven arrows could kill seven people, leaving that short figure, asking him about the situation in Yin Diao Valley, who knew that his seven arrows, but only killed four people, it was obvious that the three people who shattered his arrows would not be weaker than her.

A black mist welled up in the eyes of the three people, and three yin winds shot out from their sleeves, like long snakes, whistling towards the snow.

Xue Qingyang shattered the yin wind with a single arrow, and three black chains shot out of the hands of the three of them, wrapping around her wrists. Her wrist was full of vitality, and with a sharp tug of her arm, the black chain shattered, and an arm-thick arrow flew out from the bow of the Seven Immortals, piercing through the chest of one of them, splattering wisps of blood.

The remaining two have already swept towards her, and the archers can only attack from afar, and the power of the close attack will be greatly reduced, so they only need to get close to Xue Qingyang, then Xue Qingyang is in their hands. Who knew that Xue Qingyang sneered, and a scimitar appeared in his palm, like a crescent moon, swept out at random, and two bright knife lights, light like a white line, whistled over their foreheads. Their eyes were wide open, a line of blood appeared on their foreheads, and their heads parted in the middle, and blood and brains splattered all over the ground.

Xue Qingyang smiled faintly, her scimitar would not be used easily, she would only use it when others were close to her, and the other party thought she was an archer, so she could easily kill the other party.

The short figure swept towards Xin Qijie, his speed was very fast, and the spikes in his hand were even more unpredictable, with layers of phantoms, he stabbed at Xin Qijie. Xin Qijie stretched out his hand and tore the phantom apart, his palm grabbed his spikes, and with a slight force, the spikes exploded into smithereens, and his palms grabbed the chest of the short figure, and the five palms pierced into the short man's chest like five sharp hooks.

The short man let out a terrible cry and asked coldly, "How do you know that the Nine Heavens Mystery Tablet is in my hands?" You had better answer honestly, or I will tear you into blood. ”

The short figure said: "You killed two of us in the Yin Eagle Valley, we tracked it down, looking for you everywhere, and later a disciple saw that you were using the Nine Heavens Mystery Tablet Hand, so he found the Demon Mountain Range, and finally found you, I thought I could easily defeat you, how did I know that your strength was so strong, but seven people died on our side." ”

Xue Qingyang said with a cold face: "You Yin Carving Valley kill a lot of people in Qingmang City every year, even twelve-year-old children don't let go, thinking of this, I can't wait to uproot your Yin Eagle Valley." ”

The short figure said in a trembling voice: "That's all our Gu Master's business, it has nothing to do with us disciples, we just carry out our Gu Master's orders." ”

Xue Qingyang snorted coldly: "What sect is it difficult for you to join, paranoid want to join the Yin Sculpture Valley, since this is the case, then go and die." A cold stream of air poured out from his fingertips, piercing the short man's throat.

Xin Qijie smiled bitterly: "I still have something to ask him." ”

Xue Qingyang said, "I don't know what the junior brother wants to ask him?"

Xin Qijie said: "I want to ask him, their valley master sent a few elders to deal with me, these people found us, it must be to grab the credit, otherwise it is impossible for the Yin Eagle Valley to send only these few disciples." ”

Xue Qingyang felt that what Xin Qijie said was very reasonable, so he said: "Then let's go back to the sect quickly, so that it will be safe." ”

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the forest: "You two little cubs, do you still have the life to return to the sect?"