Feng Jiao was frightened: "Don't kill me, don't ......"

The light soared into the sky, and in the light, Yan Luoniang's resolute eyes were extraordinarily bright, shining with the lights.

In the fog and rain, a huge monster suddenly poked out, its head was like a fox, its eyes were shining with a fierce light, and its body was like a long snake hidden in the fog and rain, I don't know how long its body was. This is a spirit fox snake that has appeared once before. It had suffered a loss in the flames of the lamp and fled, and now it actually appeared again, but it did not dare to approach the light, and even a trace of fear could be seen in its fierce eyes.

Just when Yan Luoniang slashed at Feng Jiao's wings with a sword, a person came out of the fog and rain behind the spirit fox snake, and he had an extra cyan sword in his hand, the hilt was cyan, the scabbard was cyan, the sword Hui was cyan, and the blade was also cyan when the sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was also cyan, this sword was called Qingyun Sword, which was the sword of Zhou Qing, the third saint of Tanglin.

Qingyun's sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword groaning was loud and silent.

He was not holding the hilt, but the scabbard.

A green cloud rushed out of the scabbard, and a cyan sword in the green cloud stabbed towards Yan Luoniang, this sword was huge, and the Qingyun sword was obviously not ordinary.

The Guanghan Sword in Yan Luoniang's hand seemed to have life, and when she slashed towards Feng Jiao, she suddenly drew a natural lone line to block the Qingyun Sword that stabbed at her behind her. Qingyun Sword and Guanghan Sword touched and retreated, as if they had been greatly hurt, Zhou Qing's face was shocked, and a strong sword intent impacted Zhou Yun's divine thoughts fused into the Qingyun Sword, Zhou Qing and the Spirit Fox Snake retreated sharply, and he thought in shock: "It is rumored that the spirit sword in the world, Guanghan is the first, and it really lives up to its reputation." ”

The spirit swords in the world have their own sword intent, and when the sword master's heart arises, the sword intent will naturally be born. This is much faster than Chen Jing's kind of person who sacrifices the sword to comprehend the sword intent, obviously a good spirit sword can make a person become powerful overnight.

I don't know how many people are watching in the fog and rain, but in their eyes, they only saw a white light in the Guanghan Sword spreading, and in the white light, a Taoist in Tsing Yi and a monster that looked like a snake but not a snake and a fox were shocked in the white light, and when the white light disappeared, the flower elf the size of the puppet in front of Yan Luo Niang who had been floating before had her wings cut off, and few people could see how her wings were cut off. Only a few people could see that after Yan Luoniang forced Zhou Yun back with a sword, when the sword was returned to the sheath, the sword naturally slashed over the body, and a sword qi floated out of the sword and cut off the wings of the phoenix demon that was already about to disappear into the void.

The two petals were falling with the wind, Feng Jiao fell to the ground, she fell to the ground, her back was dripping with blood, and she looked back at Yan Luoniang, her eyes were full of panic and resentment. Yan Luoniang's sword has been returned to the sheath, and the green light on her head has reappeared. She just looked at Feng Jiao quietly, no longer angry, no longer pity, even if she saw the resentment in Feng Jiao's eyes, there was no strong killing intent, but this made Feng Jiao really feel frightened, as if at this moment Yan Luoniang became the lamp, and anyone who offended would be ruthlessly burned.

Although Yan Luoniang was looking at Feng Jiao, she didn't seem to see her at all, but saw something. She remembered what Master Guanghan Palace Master said: "Any superfluous mercy and mercy may become an existence that stifles your life, you should slowly abandon it, in the final analysis, we cultivators, what we cultivate is the two words of giving up and abandoning." ”

"Is that really the case? Master, do we really have to give up this? If you abandon these, it doesn't matter if you are self-reliant and self-loving. Yan Luoniang muttered to herself. However, there is no right or wrong in some things, and any method and experience can only be used for reference. What's more, Yan Luoniang didn't have time to think about these at this time, and the fog and rain had already swept towards her in all directions.

In just an instant, killing machines were everywhere, the sky was no longer heaven, the earth was no longer earth, and the void evolved into a world.

"Let's do it!"

"It's finally done!"

"Nine Palace Bagua Array!"

For the Tanglin Five Sages, they had to make a move, because Feng Jiao and Zhou Qing had already made a move, and they suffered losses at the hands of Yan Luoniang. As soon as the Nine Palaces Bagua Array came out, the geographical advantages were all in the Five Sages of Tanglin. However, inside and outside the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, I don't know how many people want to get the Soul Fixing Lamp and the Guanghan Sword.

It's a scuffle, a treasure hunt.

The center is Yan Luoniang, but who knows why Yan Luoniang has always been here, even if she doesn't leave, she doesn't avoid.

It's stormy.

The wind is like crying, and the rain is like crying.

The killing machine is hidden, but it is not within three feet of Yan Luoniang's body. Anything invisible, invisible, and invisible, shuttered in the light.

No one knows the true origin of the green lantern on Yan Luoniang's head, even Yan Luoniang's master, the Guanghan Palace Master, is unknown, but it is handed down by the ancestor, and even the ancestor has not been able to show its power. But Patriarch Shi once said: "This lamp is the most magical lamp in the world, it can protect the soul and fix the soul, even if the body is dead, as long as the soul is shrouded in the light, it can also survive and not disperse." ”

Yan Luoniang naturally didn't feel this kind of magic, because her body was destroyed, so she couldn't experience it, but she realized the magic that even Shizu hadn't said. The word "protect" is almost omniscient.

Her eyes couldn't see the sky in front of her, just like the moment the Guanghan Palace Lord died and passed on to her, she couldn't see the way forward, but she didn't stop walking along the road in her heart.

That road was imprinted in her heart by the master of Guanghan Palace - self-improvement and self-love. This is the last instruction handed down by the patriarch of Guanghan Palace. As the master of the Guanghan Palace of this generation, she still has the responsibility, a responsibility to protect the disciples of the Guanghan Palace and bring them back to the Guanghan Palace, so she has always been here and has not left. But she didn't go to Penglai Immortal Mountain, in her heart, should she take refuge in Penglai Immortal Mountain, although she didn't know if she was doing it right, but she did just that, although after staying here, she faced endless wind and rain killing, but she didn't regret it at all.

The chaos came suddenly, and then it came so naturally.

Legend Nine Palace Bagua was born in the ancient period of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, and there are rumors that the Jiuqu Yellow River was born from the Nine Palace Bagua, no matter what kind of rumors have been extremely exquisite, but there are indeed similarities, but the Jiuqu Yellow River only appeared once, it created a great reputation, and the Nine Palace Bagua Array is widely spread in the world, although the power is different because of the different people in the array, but it is also a very difficult formation in the world to break, the most difficult thing about the Nine Palace Bagua Array is that it can reverse yin and yang, which can make it difficult for people in the formation to get out, and the people who set up the formation can walk according to the direction, and they can be ghostly.

No matter how the people in the formation attack, they will be transformed by the large array, and the mana contained in this large array is equivalent to the god's divine domain, or even more powerful, and the magic of it is only known to those who are trapped in the formation and those who set up the array.

Yan Luoniang could no longer be seen from the outside, nor could she see the light above her head. This made many people's hearts unsteady all of a sudden, they came for Yan Luoniang's lamp. Originally, I wanted the five saints of Tanglin to attack Yan Luoniang first, and the two sides would fight and lose both, and then they would wait for the opportunity to seize it, but now the people outside the formation couldn't see Yan Luoniang at all, and they couldn't see the five saints of Tanglin, they only saw a vast white mist rising from the mountain, rising into the air and back, like an invisible barrier blocking those clouds.

I don't know when the wind became stronger, whining, blowing the waves several feet high, surging and surging. The rain is also heavier, thousands of miles of clouds and smoke, if it is just ordinary people in the wind and rain, I am afraid that I can't even open my eyes, even if I open my eyes, I will not even be able to see clearly three feet away.

However, at this time, in the wind and rain, none of them were ordinary people, there were people in the Xuanmen who hid their appearance and restrained their breath, there were demonic spirits, there were gods who came from thousands of miles away, and there were unknown monsters. When they found out that Yan Luoniang was not in their sight, the only thing they could do was to wait, wait for Yan Luoniang to break the formation, and wait for others to strike first and enter the formation first. Of course, if Yan Luoniang can show her magic at this time to break through the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, it will be the best for them.

Right here, in the mountains of dozens of miles, laughter protruded, sounding extremely proud, and there were swords surging, murderous aura, through the wind and rain and into everyone's ears. But the eyes can't see anything, even if some people have special spells, what they see is layers of twists and turns, as if they are seeing a small world.

Of course, it can't be a small world, but because the magic circle distorts the gaze and perception outside the array. They didn't know what was going on inside, and the sound coming from the array seemed to come from another world, and everything was distorted and unreal.

The sound of the sword groaning was sometimes intermittent, sometimes lingering and dense, and the people outside could not see the situation inside, and could only judge it through these illusory sounds that were flickering far and near, so everyone came to the conclusion in their hearts that Yan Luoniang was already fighting with the Five Sages of Tanglin. However, he couldn't see the battle situation clearly, and his heart suddenly became anxious, that is, he was afraid that he would become a vain ghost if he went in early, and he was afraid that if he entered, the spirit treasure would lose his chance again.

In the wind and rain, it was difficult to distinguish the speed of time passing, and finally someone couldn't bear to enter the formation. With the first one, there is naturally a second one, and one after another people continue to use various means, or to protect themselves with treasures, or to protect themselves with laws, or to rely on the mystery of spells, or some who are familiar with yin and yang techniques, looking for a way to live step by step in the array.

For Yan Luoniang, there is not much difference between an enemy and a group of enemies. Because all she can rely on is the glazed soul lamp and the Guanghan sword, when she first came down the mountain, it took a huge amount of mana to drive the glazed soul lamp, and now the drive is actually without a penny of mana, and with the long practice of this glazed soul lamp, her lamp is like a bottomless abyss, extremely mysterious, as if it contains a huge mystery waiting to be discovered by herself.

And the Guanghan Sword has not yet been fully cultivated to use the Heart, and these days, she is even wondering if her master will use the Heart of the Guanghan Sword. This Guanghan sword, which is extremely powerful in the eyes of many people, was like carrying a mountain on her back when Yan Luoniang carried it on her back for the first time, and occasionally she would have a thought in her heart, feeling that what she was carrying on her back was not a sword, but the moonlight that had gathered for thousands of years.

The light above Yan Luoniang's head was bright, and the cyan light faintly condensed into a group of Qing clouds, dyeing the white fog around her body cyan.

However, her sword was not pulled out, but in her heart, she recited a sword sacrifice mantra: "Leaving the chaos and entering the moon naked, the scimitar is difficult to break and bury the heart in vain." The nine days of Qingyue are affectionately invited, and the soul is sent to the cold and has no dreams. ”