The majestic purple peak is covered with winding stairs, and at the end of the stairs is the Purple Cloud Cave Mansion, above the Cave Mansion, the faint clouds and mist are swirling, and the air is full of freshness.

The mountains were cool, the aura was compelling, and one person stretched lazily and walked out.

Since Lin Zixuan came back, his residence has also been arranged by the mountain chief to the top of Zifeng Peak, which is a gathering place for the demonic figures of the academy, which is of great benefit to both cultivation and enlightenment.

He sat cross-legged, urging the desolate blood lines, the blood around his body was abundant, with the aura of ancient wilderness, crushing the spatial air flow hunting, like a knife cutting the ground, the scene was extremely terrifying, compared to the heavenly tribulation.

Lin Zixuan also died and came alive in pain, the blood became streaks, the blood was retrograde, the muscles and veins were varicose and swollen, the internal organs were turned over and over, and the whole body was burned by the flames, and the pain was unbearable.

In addition, the Evil Fire Man Demon also came over, looking at its changes, his brows furrowed slightly, and he instantly realized, and constantly spawned the Hell Demon Flame with his aura, blasting forward, helping him refine a more perfect body.

Soon, Lin Zixuan's eyes were shining brightly, and the desolate blood pattern was condensed and born, this extreme cultivation method was really effective, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth seemed to be helping him baptize and transform.

At the foot of Zifeng Mountain, a line of beautiful figures appeared, with a slender figure and outstanding temperament, and the person headed by him was even more extraordinary, hibiscus like a willow like an eyebrow, and the body curves outlined by the black and gold inner armor on the snow-white long skirt were undulating, handsome and beautiful, and radiant.

Many Blood Spirit Realm disciples were emotionally fluctuating, and their eyes were attracted, looking at this peerless beauty.

Su Xuerou, stepping on the clouds and mist to meet the sky, white clothes fluttering, green silk flying, the bright temperament under the cold is like an iceberg beauty, the lotus step moves lightly, and the breath of Zhou Guo seems to be frozen.

"Fairy Su, where are you going?" Many disciples looked suspicious, and some dared to follow along, but they were invaded by the cold glow that emanated, and they had splitting headaches.

Someone released the flame element, and the blazing fire burned the cold wind into nothingness, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he accelerated his pace, but he was shrouded in a brilliant light, and a terrible spiritual will struck, making him feel palpitations and dare not move forward.

Many people's hearts trembled, and the graceful shadow moved calmly, but it seemed to flow divine light from their bodies, like mortal immortals.

At this moment, there seemed to be a whistling sound from above the purple peak, and a cold will coercion fell from the sky.

The next moment, everyone saw a group of figures flying directly from the sky, ignoring the people who were cultivating, and appeared directly in the sky above Lin Zixuan's Cave Mansion.

This figure is like a fairy in the mortal world, it is extremely beautiful, and behind it, there is an old woman with a cane, with a kind face.

The Evil Fire Man Demon suddenly realized something, snorted coldly, and said, "Presumptuous."

As soon as his words fell, he stepped out, and a monstrous demonic flame erupted, as if to burn Su Xuerou's body, only to see the old woman step forward, wave her sleeve robe, and a terrifying aura swept out of her body, turning into a terrible storm and dissolving the surging fire.

"Junior's business, let's not get involved with these old guys." The old woman's face was a little displeased, and she saw that the aura of the evil fire man and demon was rising wildly, bathed in the bright flame divine light, and her eyes were full of beast-like ferocity.

The fact that this old woman dared to call him a junior undoubtedly angered him completely.

The old woman felt the breath, her face was a little moved, and then turned into horror, she seemed to see the humanoid body suddenly change into a sea of fire, wrapping the space she was in, and hideous and terrifying heads appeared, wanting to devour her.

"What a sin." The old woman sighed, and suddenly didn't dare to be distracted, and concentrated on the battle.

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"Miss, have I offended you?" Lin Zixuan looked at the beautiful shadow, his eyes were full of doubts.

Su Xuerou didn't speak, her expression was as cold as ever, as if she was born with such a character.

She stared at the young man in front of her with beautiful eyes, the surrounding world seemed to have turned into a frost world, and the slender jade hand waved the ice crystal long sword, and the bone-chilling cold air came towards Lin Zixuan, freezing Lin Zixuan's thoughts a little slower.

"It is worthy of Fairy Su, he has already stepped into the threshold of the Blood Soul Realm at the age of about twenty, and he is also familiar with the Ice Cloud Sword Technique, it seems that Fairy Su must be the most talented disciple of our Zifeng in recent decades."

"Of course, Senior Sister Su is a character with both appearance and strength, and she is the pure and flawless Nine Heavens Goddess in the minds of my generation, with such strength, it is no wonder that all of someone's moves are defense and parry, and there is no room to fight back."

Su Xuerou's movements were as light as smoke, as elegant and freehand as a fairy stepping on dust, and she was not restrained by Lin Zixuan's speed in the slightest, and every time their footsteps moved, there would be several more sword marks on the ground and ice edge fragments condensed under the cold wind.

It was a fragment of the ice lotus that had been cut by Lin Zixuan's palm, which also reflected the strength of the desolate blood pattern on the side, waving his palm like a knife, and the quenched flesh was as tough as a divine soldier.

Lin Zixuan's body was covered with a dark golden luster, as if he was wearing a layer of armor, allowing the will of frost to invade, he was naturally fearless, the surging blood qi was surging, he seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty Shura, one step at a time, the endless frost exploded inch by inch, and was vaporized into water vapor by the blazing temperature.

Su Xuerou's expression was rippling, her white long skirt fluttered, her snow-white slender jade legs were faintly visible, her chest was slightly undulating, and the ice sword containing the power of extreme cold stabbed down in the air, and the sword light was like lightning, illuminating the day brighter and killing Lin Zixuan.

But Lin Zixuan was like a demon god possessed, an invisible air flow surrounded him, with him as the center, a storm of blood and qi appeared around him, and the air was full of terrifying strange magic sounds, when Su Xuerou's sword killed, it was torn apart by the rolling blood qi, and every sword was like this.

Su Xuerou stepped forward, and with each step, the sword qi became a little stronger, and the ice sword suspended behind her kept shooting out, as if it was about to drown Lin Zixuan.

Lin Zixuan only slapped one palm forward, and any sword that was killed was destroyed.

Su Xuerou's body moved, and a sword also appeared in Yu's hand, her speed was as fast as the wind, and she walked with the wind.

Suddenly, a light flashed out, this was a sword light, under the refraction of the ice crystals, this sword light was so brilliant that Lin Zixuan's eyes were closed.

The next moment, this light became brighter and brighter, not only bright, but also cold, slashing through the void and slashing towards Lin Zixuan's body.

"What a fast sword." All the disciples praised, Fairy Su deserved to be Zifeng's most talented disciple in decades, and his strength was still beyond doubt.

Lin Zixuan's face had a hint of solemnity, but that's all, the Void Gate opened by the Blood Soul Realm had made his strength qualitatively change, and this kind of offensive still couldn't pose a threat to him.

Lin Zixuan reached out, the texture of the wild blood spread to his arm, and a strong and powerful hand crushed the ice crystal long sword that was attacking him, and then, in the horror of everyone, he grabbed the snow-white neck.

Qingsi fluttered in the strong wind and cold, there was no fear in Su Xuerou's white and flawless face, she looked at him calmly, her beautiful eyes became extremely charming, at a glance, at this moment, an illusion appeared in Lin Zixuan's mind.

Su Xuerou walked step by step, the clothes on her body slipped off one by one, charming and moving, full of charm, and said charmingly: "Are you willing to kill people?"

Lin Zixuan's eyes were a little hesitant, he didn't expect that this girl would be good at spiritual illusions, and he actually used his example as bait, wanting him to sink into beauty and couldn't extricate himself.

It's just that she didn't expect that the supreme holy object of illusion, the Illusion Demon Dao Realm, would be in Lin Zixuan's hands, and using illusion in front of him would undoubtedly be an axe.

So, such a scene appeared in Su Xuerou's mind, which became an unforgettable memory for her in the future. I saw a handsome young man walking towards her, ignoring her last transparent clothes that had fallen off, grabbed her slender waist, and said softly: "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic!"

In her astonishment, she hugged her tighter and tighter, looked at her affectionately and said, "Miss, please respect yourself."

Then he smiled evilly and said, "I, Lin Zixuan, am a righteous man and a gentleman, and I will never take advantage of others."