She didn't bother to draw her sword to meet the attack, and raised it with one hand to make a handprint, although the handprint looked concise and thin as paper, but a handprint condensed by a pinnacle realm of peace, no matter how much power broke through gold, it couldn't penetrate a single point.

She was confident.

The seven-star sword swept out, and the goose feather snow on the snow-capped mountain swept thousands of miles into the air, and the cold sword light was not awe-inspiring and straight, but refracted thousands of lights like a winding path, and attacked Pei Qingyun.

In Li Qiu's sinister smile, Pei Qingyun's face changed, and he saw that the handprint in front of his palm was instantly shattered.

She reacted very quickly, leaving three hasty footprints in the deep snow.

The palm of the hand fluttered like a shocking shadow, and then dozens of Dharma handprints were made, but in exchange for the reincarnation reappeared, condensed and disillusioned, like a silver tree spark that bloomed for a moment.

In the end, she couldn't avoid it, and there was an abyss behind her.

After all, she is not in the realm of Tongyuan, she can't fly in the sky, and if she falls, she will be crushed.

She had to stop, and for a moment her heart was in turmoil, never thinking that she would one day fall to the point of being oppressed by a group of outer disciples.

Shocked and crazy in my heart!

A group of juniors in the Soul Condensing Realm, then Li Qiu has just broken through the Peaceful Realm this year, why ...... The power of a sword strike is so terrifying.

Pei Qingyun smelled the breath of death.

At this time, where can I still take care of the demeanor and face of the inner disciples.

The phoenix sword on his waist came out of its sheath in response.

In the palm of the hand that was constantly sealing, a deep injury appeared in the sword light, and she had to fight with all her strength.

The sword of light and fire was released in the body, and the sword intent rose to the extreme in an instant.

The thick snow melted in this snow-capped mountain, and the deep and solid ice in the depths of the perennial snow shook and cracked.

This is the palace gate sword specially equipped by the disciples of the inner gate of the Phoenix Fall Palace, the rank is a high-grade spiritual weapon, indestructible, and unstoppable!

Wrapped in spiritual fire, the phoenix sword is like bathing in the glory of the sun, like a sacred sword between heaven and earth, and it is really not prestigious.

The sword fire was completed, and all the sword light that rushed into it was burned away.

However, Pei Qingyun didn't get any joy and smugness in his heart, it was really a very humiliating thing to be forced out of his palace gate sword by a peaceful primeval realm and a group of soul-condensing weak chickens.

Extremely irritable, she really moved a trace of killing intent.

The name of the Phoenix Fall Palace must not be insulted in her hands.

She held the sword and the top, and the sword qi soared into the sky, condensing a whirlpool of sword qi above everyone.

The power of the sword qi in the vortex can ignite and explode at any time in Pei Qingyun's mind, and the power contained in it is enough to cause a big snow avalanche.

To her surprise, not to mention Li Qiu, who was on the opposite side, even the group of soul condensing disciples behind him saw the power of this sword, their eyes only became brighter and brighter, and they didn't retreat at all.

The look in his eyes was like saying...... How powerful she is now, she will be extremely proud and excited when they wait for them to defeat and destroy her.

This strange thought rose in her heart for only a moment, and the group of Hidden World Palace disciples raised their heads to the sky and roared, and the fist attached to their chest suddenly raised and smashed down again!

There was a frenzied light in everyone's eyes.

Under the heavy injury of broken bones and collapsed chests, the light that erupted from the small bronze mirror rose again, and the slender light refracted suddenly became as thick as a python.

The long sword that absorbed the power of the dozens of mirror lights swung and slashed down, and the cold light that erupted in it was actually enough to compete with the Spiritual Qi Phoenix Sword.

Its sharp momentum climbed steadily, and under the fierce attack of the two swords, and the four eyes suddenly faced each other, Li Qiu smiled heartily, and the sword intent in his hand was actually to suppress the light of the phoenix sword on the opposite side.

The seven stars refracted, and the sword qi vortex silently stopped.

Zilala!!

However, the blade of the ordinary mysterious weapon sparked a terrifying spark above the blade of the phoenix fire sword.

Collapse!!!

A sword roared.

Feng Jian turned out to be ...... Fold.

In the midst of the ridicule and laughter, Pei Qingyun's face was as pale as paper, and the defense around him was actually broken, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out with a pop, and his breath was suppressed and disordered.

Finally...... She gradually understood that the mantis in front of her that seemed to be a mantis arm as a car, but in fact, the mantis sickle in their hands was enough to destroy the giant tree.

"You ......" Pei Qingyun held the remnant sword in his hand, his eyes were sad and unbelievable, and a word rolled out of his throat with a thick bloody aura.

The last arrogance made her forcibly swallow that mouthful of blood, and her face was pale and her heart was shocked and unwilling.

"Senior Sister Pei has been in a high position for a long time, and she refuses to look at us outer disciples more, but ......"

The battle situation has been decided, Li Qiu smiled evilly, his eyes were smug and happy: "The inner disciple of the hall is defeated by the outer disciple, is it comfortable?"

"Hahaha, don't you obediently offer the fruit of the past. A group of disciples behind him suddenly echoed.

"If you don't have the ability, don't be delusional about getting something that doesn't belong to you. ”

"Hehe, the disciples who came out of the Phoenix Fall Palace are nothing more than that, just a vain name. ”

Pei Qingyun's desolate eyes suddenly turned cold!

She would never allow others to insult the name of the phoenix so much!

His lips and teeth were stained with blood, and his voice was fierce: "You are looking for death!"

Li Qiu's patience was exhausted: "It's you, senior sister, who are looking for death!" The long sword that dispersed the brilliance of the seven stars danced again, hitting the other party's heart.

At this moment, Pei Qingyun's qi was disordered, and her defense was broken, even if it was a sword that was getting colder, she couldn't avoid it.

People are dying, she finally remembered the decadent little beast in her arms, and her heart was bitter for a while.

Knowing that this would allow the fruit to fall into the hands of such a group of people, it is better to feed it to the seriously injured little fox in advance, and it is also excellent to be able to save a life.

It's a pity...... She has selfish intentions, and she is reluctant to do so.

Closing his eyes in resignation, the life of a cultivator is about the same.

He is strong and weak, and he was born from the sword, which is the cruelty of the cultivation world and the fate of the cultivator.

Life and death are fleeting, but for a moment.

The falling snow that was swept between heaven and earth returned to fall again.

The blade of the sword in Li Qiu's hand seemed to tremble in disbelief.

His sword intent has not dissipated, how can the heavy snow return?

In the dim heaven and earth, there was a clear and beautiful phoenix roaring that tore through the sky, and the more ancient and narrow line of fire cut through the sky from the other end of the sky.

A pair of soaring wings of fire ignited the long sky and white clouds that rolled freely, and in this snowy sky, it seemed that the entire sky and clouds were burned hotly.

A drop of flame fell from the sky and silently dripped on the sword that Li Qiu was advancing straight on.

It was clearly a blazing fire, but the moment the flames fell, the entire sword body was actually frozen out of a layer of frost, and the frost contained golden flames.

It turned out to be the art of ice and fire practitioners.

Li Qiu was suddenly startled, and the abandoned sword quickly flew several feet away, looking at the long sword that was dissolved under the dual explosive power of ice and fire, he was shocked, and felt more and more wise that he had abandoned the sword.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his cold forehead felt the warm wind blowing the bangs on his forehead.

In this extremely cold snow-capped mountain, the wind blowing out ...... It turned out to be warm!

Under the vast sky, the woman in white stood on a phoenix, and the cyan jade flute at her waist hid the sword, not showing her edge.

The long blue ink hair danced lightly in the phoenix fire, and the golden phoenix embroidered on the tail of the white clothes seemed to break free from the shackles of the white clothes and spread its wings and soar with the hunting clothes.

The beautiful eyes are clear and indifferent, and the eyebrows and eyes are even more cold.

The corners of her mouth hooked a cold and lonely sharp arc, like the white clouds that are about to disperse on the horizon, and like a quiet snow-capped mountain and a heavenly pool.

Dressed in white and bathed in the sacred phoenix fire, she has a pure and dusty temperament, and she looks like an ice that is penetrating and extremely cold under the blazing sun of the desert, absolutely cold and beautiful.

A pair of phoenix eyes narrowly narrowed, she opened her mouth faintly, and her voice was as elegant as a spring and a mountain Le Qing was cold and indifferent: "Who dares to bully me Feng Cheng." ”

The entire Mingui Snow Mountain was warmed by the firelight, and every corner of the mountain no longer had the meaning of extreme cold, and the warm afterglow swept over everyone's body.

Pei Qingyun's snow-white face gradually returned to blood, and his heart was hot.

But the disciples on the other side of the Hidden World Palace, under the gaze of the cold and elegant woman, were cold all over, like falling into the ice domain.

Seeing the arrival of the white-clothed woman with the jade flute, Li Qiu knew very well in his heart that his group had absolutely no reason to leave alive.

His fists clenched under his sleeves, and he gritted his teeth!

How could she be so coincidental that she didn't die here.

Qing Leng eyes turned again, and fell on the embarrassed junior sister, Yin Si tilted his face without a trace of change, and said lightly: "I was forced to come here by a group of small people." ”

Pei Qingyun was ashamed and hurriedly bowed his head.

In the crowd, someone suddenly spoke dissatisfied: "Hidden...... Senior Sister Yin said this, you and I are both from the two palaces, how can you talk in the name of Xiaoxiao!"

"Nonsense?" Hidden Boss glanced at him.

The jawline that was inadvertently revealed when she raised her head slightly was sharpened and graceful, and her face, which was set off by the firelight, looked a little indifferent.

Ten years ago, your young palace master entered the gate of my Phoenix Fall Mountain with his body broken, and then returned to the hidden world completely, and this mountain will be under the name of my Phoenix Fall, giving you the experience of the hidden world disciples, not connivance. ”

"Almsgiving, how did Senior Sister Yin have the guts to say such a thing? Li Qiu trembled, angry and frightened.

Yin Si frowned, and in the long wind and snow, her slightly hooked lips slowly sank, and the two thin fingertips between her sleeves were gently twisted.

"The Phoenixfall Palace can inflict grace on you, you know...... While recovering these graces, you stand in this mountain with your sword in your hand, and the blade of your sword is pointed at the people of the Phoenix Fall Sect, and we can also ...... it."

"I took your lives. ”

In that indifferent as water, elegant as ice voice settled.

Li Qiu's scattered ash of burning ice chips and fire light was gently lifted in the wind, sweeping countless snowflakes without losing a single bit.

finally landed in the center of Li Qiu's eyebrows, and a little cinnabar demon red fell.

Li Qiu fell into the snow, his body temperature was robbed by the heavy snow, and he was lifeless.

In the silence, the green jade frost flute on her waist fell on her delicate and cold white fingertips at some point.

(PS: Okay, Beibei decided to play a little game of development.) ）