The badly battered shield mountain retreated far away, for fear that others would fall into the well.

But what are you afraid of, no one will let go of such a good opportunity, the white-haired old man of the Nangong family was the first to make a move, and he took out a judge's pen to sketch in the void, and actually sketched a picture of death like hell, condensing a miniature version of hell out of thin air with ** force.

"Infernal Hell, Infernal Hell!"

The white-haired old man's pen flicked, and the Infernal Hell condensed in the air suddenly shone with black light, and there was a ghost crying wolf howling inside, whistling and enveloping the shield mountain in it.

Everyone can see that the white-haired old man's trick is very vicious and evil, and it is definitely not a decent so-called, such an evil judge's pen, such an evil infernal hell, I don't know how many living beings have to be killed to refine it.

However, I won't say much at this time.

Lin Xiao frowned slightly, didn't make a move, and quietly stopped in place.

Although he is very disgusted with the evil supernatural power of Infernal Hell, which requires countless living beings to sacrifice, but this is really not the time to express himself and be more righteous, if he can make fewer enemies, he will make fewer enemies, even if he will still face the Nangong family in the end, he must try to be restrained as much as possible, otherwise he will not follow in the footsteps of Dunshan, then he will be wronged.

The flickering 'Infernal Hell' trapped the shield mountain in the middle, and countless evil yin spirits frantically pounced on him, tearing and scratching at his body.

"Hmph, mixed yuan golden body. "Dunshan's eyebrows were upside down, and his whole body bloomed with brilliant golden light, and the reality was like a monk, and the blazing golden light flowed on his body, turning countless yin spirits into green smoke, and none of the evil spirits could get close.

Then, Dunshan swung his fist like a meteor, smashing the 'Infernal Hell' with a few bangs, and actually broke out of it.

This is the strength of the body of the shield mountain, which is comparable to the immortal weapon, shattering everything, even the infernal hell of countless living beings and blood sacrifice cannot be trapped, after all, he is still highlighted by the encirclement, standing in the sky with a majestic god, which makes people dare not look directly.

Shield Mountain stopped in the air, slightly gasping, although he had broken through the seal of the Infernal Hell just now, he had also consumed too much True Yuan, and his internal breath was a little unstable.

"The Nangong family has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there is a rat generation like you, which has to be embarrassing. Dunshan was seriously injured, which was not conducive to fighting again, so he deliberately used words to squeeze the Nangong family, "It's a pity, the rat generation is the rat generation, and how to calculate it insidiously still can't kill Lao Tzu." ”

Dunshan's idea was certainly correct, but the white-haired old man of the Nangong family had a vicious eye, and immediately saw through his thoughts, and said with a cold smile: "Dunshan, your internal breath is already disordered now, right? Is Zhenyuan overconsumed? Hehe, your elm brain still wants to delay time, it's really wishful thinking, not only can't you fool me, everyone here will be fooled by you, even if you die today, you can't escape." ”

"You" Dunshan was startled, his eyes rolled on everyone's faces, and he was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

Several major forces, except for Lin Xiao and the stunning woman of the Duanmu family, who did not reveal a killing accident, everyone else had a cold light in their eyes, obviously not planning to let him go.

Syllable!

Qingxu Zhenren, Wei Qingyin, Sword Demon, and the long-haired old man of the Nangong family stepped forward together, Ling Ran's murderous aura rose on them, and they used their killing moves together.

The dazzling divine light bloomed on the lake, how powerful was the power of several masters joining forces to kill? Even the body of the shield mountain was like an immortal artifact, and the blood splashed out of the bombardment, and the bones and flesh were flying, rushing left and right frantically, trying to escape.

"It's too late, if you escaped at the beginning, maybe there would still be a chance, now" The white-haired old man of the Nangong family sneered and slammed a heavy hand, shouting: "Everyone, join forces for the final blow, kill Dunshan and we will decide the winner." ”

"Good. ”

Several people nodded at the same time, each exhibiting a killing move, and leaned down with a bang, submerging the shield mountain in the middle.

There was no screaming, no begging for mercy, Dunshan was a peerless master in the end, with his own dignity, and at the last moment he instigated his most powerful force to fight back, although he failed in the end, he was also a generation of strong men.

The top of the azure lake calmed down again, Dunshan died, and now there are only six of the seven major forces left, namely Lin Xiao and Ye Lingyun, Chongxuanmen, Xuanyin Pavilion, Sword Demon, Nangong Family and Duanmu Family.

buzzing

On the three-zhang stone platform, the humming sound of the Kunlun Mirror made the surrounding time and space annihilate, shattering and opening gaps.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, and they all looked at the Kunlun Mirror, the shattered space-time crack was not big, but it was slowly spreading, that is to say, when the gap was big enough, the Kunlun Mirror might directly break through the space, and no one would know where to look for it at that time.

"Hands-on. ”

I don't know who made the first move, but almost in an instant, the six major forces were once again scuffled, and the six masters, including Lin Xiao, flew to the Sanzhang Stone Platform together, and collided together at a distance of hundreds of meters from the Sanzhang Stone Platform, and the shot was a killing move.

It was also not calm in the place far away from the Sanzhang stone platform, and the divine light said, and the light flickered.

The first seat of several veins of the heavy Xuanmen, the master of the door, Mu Xue, the chief disciple of the Xuanyin Pavilion, the elder master of the Xuanyin Pavilion, as well as the twin sons of the Nangong family, several masters of the Duanmu family, together with Ye Lingyun, launched a melee, the scene was extremely chaotic, there were enemies everywhere, and if you didn't pay attention to it, you would be surrounded and killed by many parties, which was extremely dangerous.

The first seat of the several veins of Chongxuanmen had a grudge against Lin Xiao, and Ye Lingyun also hated it, taking advantage of this opportunity, he naturally would not give up, and the first seat of the three veins of Tianchangfeng, Tianyin Peak, and Tianleifeng besieged Ye Lingyun together, wanting to put her to death.

"A leaf of green lotus. ”

"Flowers bloom and bloom. ”

In the face of the siege of the first seat of the three veins, Ye Lingyun was not afraid at all, and the Qinglian Sword Song conjured up a magical green lotus, blooming in the void, and powerful killing moves were frequently displayed.

Ye Lingyun was like an immortal, stepping on the green lotus, and burst out with a shocking powerful strength, and he actually advanced and retreated in the siege of the first seat of the three veins, and did not fall behind.

The sky changes the wind, the Tianyin Peak, and the first of the three veins of Tianlei Feng are more and more frightened the more they fight, and they glance at each other, and they are definitely killers.

Ye Lingyun's cultivation is only more than ten years, and her cultivation is not more than the Yuan Infant Stage, but she can burst out with such strength, if she waits until her cultivation improves, she does not need to reach the same distraction realm as the first seat of the three veins, that is, they are no longer Ye Lingyun's opponents when they reach the out-of-body realm.

Ye Lingyun is definitely a great threat in the eyes of the head of the three veins, and she must be killed in one fell swoop while her cultivation is still weak.

However, they were disappointed, Ye Lingyun was even stronger than they imagined.

When she was killing and injuring the Imperial Sword Villa with Lin Xiao, Ye Lingyun once said that it was not that she couldn't break through the mountain guarding array of the Imperial Sword Villa, but that she didn't want to use the killing moves in the Qinglian Sword Song.

At this moment, when the first seat of the three veins frequently displayed killing moves, Ye Lingyun finally became angry, pinched the seal duel, and cast the real killing move of Qinglian Sword Song.

Her arms were gently raised, and brilliant divine light poured out from her body, gathering into a brilliant seed, germinating in front of her, pulling branches, and finally bearing flower bones, slowly blooming into a beautiful green lotus, swaying slightly in the void.

Qinglian looked very ordinary, without the slightest murderous aura, but the head of the three veins of the Chongxuanmen had a great change in his face, pale as white paper, and even his voice trembled: "How can this be her, she has actually cultivated the fifth chapter of the Qinglian Sword Song, the chapter of life and death." ”

There are a total of nine Qinglian Sword Songs, one is more difficult than the other, and each is more powerful than the other, and the most outstanding genius in the history of Chongxuan has only cultivated the Qinglian Sword Song to the seventh chapter, but that also took thousands of years.

But what about Ye Lingyun?

It has only been more than ten years since he cultivated the Qinglian Sword Song, and he has already cultivated the fifth chapter of life and death, which is simply incredible, and he can't help but be shocked by the first seat of the three veins.

Qinglian Sword Song is born and destroyed, which means to be born and destroyed, that is, from the beginning of life to the end of life, just like the sprout of Qinglian, flowering, blooming, and finally withering.

In the horrified gaze of the first seat of the Chongxuan Three Veins, the blooming green lotus began to fly away and appear in front of them.

"Flowers bloom and die. Ye Lingyun murmured softly, his fingers shook, and the green lotus suspended in front of the first seat of the three veins of Chongxuan suddenly began to wither, and along with it, there was also the vitality of the first seat of the three veins of Chongxuan.

The strange power diffused from the green lotus and penetrated into the body of the head of the three veins, making them completely unable to control themselves, and they could only feel that their vitality was withering with the withering of the green lotus, and once they were born, they were destroyed, unstoppable, and irreversible.

Wow!

At this moment, there was a space of 100 meters around Ye Lingyun and the head of the Chongxuan Three Veins, and everyone looked at the strange scene in shock, the three masters of the Distraction Realm were defeated in the hands of a woman who only had the Yuanying Realm.

Such a scene can only be described as incredible.

However, in the end, Ye Lingyun still didn't kill him, after all, he had been under the Heavy Xuanmen before, and he only cut off seventy percent of the vitality of the three people, so that the true yuan in their bodies was almost exhausted.

Of course, this kind of depletion is irreversible, which means that in the future, no matter how much they take the elixir, they will not be able to make up for it, and their cultivation is destined to regress, at least to the Yuanying realm.

Among this group of scufflers, Ye Lingyun has undoubtedly become the most brilliant one, and as amazing as her is Mu Xue, the chief disciple of Xuanyin Pavilion.

This peerless talent, the black-bellied woman who declared it far-reaching at a young age is also shocking, a jade flute in her hand, blowing out a heavenly sound, a little emerald green halo flowing around her, spreading like water waves, so that no one dares to stand within a radius of hundreds of meters around her.

Fighting means death, and the smell of blood has filled the sky above the lake, and the red blood falls like rain, dyeing the originally blue lake red, like a swaying picture.

In this picture scroll, a bronze mirror is suspended, countless divine lights are circulating, several masters are crisscrossing the void sky, exhibiting world-shaking magical powers, two women stand in the air, one steps on the green lotus, and the other holds the jade flute, and the country and the city are captivated for a time.