"Good! Good! An introductory disciple, not only killing an initiation disciple, but also taking my palm safely, this master really doubts your identity and origin, leaving you behind, it must be Feiyun's legacy. Qingyu said coldly.

Yan Nan's face was resolute, and he smiled coldly: "There is no distinction between black and white, the law is unknown, the suspicion is secret, it is not straight, such a head is the sorrow of Feiyun." I swear to fight to the death today, and if I don't die, I will surely take your life. ”

I saw the Qingluan crane behind Yan Nan singing, and the snow was aroused, showing a heroic color.

Qing Yu felt an inexplicable sense of horror in his heart for a while, and he didn't know why this son would be so threatening to her. His eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but secretly mobilize all the spiritual power of the Golden Pill Period, and a golden flame surged up behind him.

With a long roar like a tiger's roar, a fierce tiger pattern of golden light and flame immediately appeared on Qingyu's chest, and he jumped out, and the void was distorted, turning into a long sword like a flowing flame, and the tip of the sword broke through the void with flames, and flew towards Yan Nan in a flash.

The void was blazing, the aura was rolling, and the pressure was like a mountain, and even the entire Immortal Pavilion could barely withstand such aura fluctuations, and it was twisted and shaken.

Yan Nan's intuition was vibrating, the wind was cold, the aura around his body was stagnant for a while, and his body was uncontrollably twisted, as if he was torn apart. The giant shadows of Qingluan and Xuejiao could barely withstand such a great spiritual pressure turmoil.

Yan Nan resolutely looked at the golden spiritual wave, he had already decided to open his own law realm in the final battle, even if the jade was burned, he would also hit Qingyu hard. And Jiu Ying in the law realm was already sober and abnormal, showing a heavy color.

"No, although I can't last long, with my cultivation, I can still be sure that I will seriously injure the Jiedan monk with one blow, but Yan Nan, you have to think clearly, if you destroy the Law Realm, you really have no chance of surviving."

Yan Nan said indifferently: "You don't have the certainty of victory, maybe you will be discouraged, that is, I lose my trust in you, and if I fail, you will immediately take over my body and help me destroy him, so you and I will not owe each other in the future, no need to worry." ”

Jiu Ying showed a complicated look and shouted for a while, but Yan Nan did not respond.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, the flames were like fire, Yan Nan shouted, and a swirling chaotic aura appeared in his chest-

Just when Yan Nan was about to fight to the death, a snow-colored flash blocked him in front of him. With a wave of his long sleeves, Yan Nan was instantly pushed to the side by a huge force.

"Uncle Ji Xue!" Yan Nan was shocked.

Ji Xue looked back with a solemn expression: "It's not Uncle Shi, it's Master!" ”

Ji Xue held a snow-colored long sword in his hand, shining with a dazzling cold light, the infinite spiritual wave was like water turbulence, like a vast sky of water, and the spiritual energy of the Jindan monk surged out like a storm, rolling towards the flame.

I saw Ling Bo stepping out like a snow cloud, and the long finger of the snow sword, and suddenly countless blurred shadows appeared. The sword light is like a rainbow, shrouded in cold light, and countless phantoms, like fairy postures, change into the same sword momentum, pointing straight at the golden light.

Two high-level monks in the Jindan stage, their swords facing each other, what a momentum it was.

In the immortal pavilion of Feiyun Gate, the strong wind was violent, roaring like thunder, in the void, countless timbre arcs were swirling, the flames were twisted and cold, the cold light flashed and bloomed, and the aura gushed out chaotically like a storm, and there was a storm and turmoil on Feiyun Peak, almost flattening the entire Feiyun Peak, and the momentum was terrifying.

Many of Yun's disciples couldn't help but stare instainly, not knowing what was going on.

Yan Nan was thrilled to see it from the sidelines, such a Jindan monk's majestic momentum was really unmatched by the Dao cultivators, and the extraordinary fluctuations in spiritual power had already made his heart suddenly throb.

But the golden sword shadow was indeed extremely powerful, and countless cold light and snow shadows were scattered with a single blow, and the flames fluctuated, through the spiritual waves, shooting into the last few phantoms of Ji Xue.

Ji Xue's color was sharp, and a cold light like a full moon appeared behind his elegant figure, which instantly scattered in all directions, and there were many illusory shadows in front of him, and an ethereal palace appeared, and suddenly the cold light shone, colliding with the galloping golden sword qi.

The void hummed, and the spiritual power fluctuated vastly. The void burst violently, countless cold lights and flames raged vertically and horizontally, the strong wind was shining, the sword light and the palace phantom disappeared for a while, but Erji Xue was swept away by the wind, the figure retreated, and it fell down after a flip in the void, the soft shadow was elegant, the single face was snow-white, the jade back trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was depressed.

Yan Nan was stunned, but Qing Yu's face was complicated, he knew very well how powerful this full blow was, but the whole process was just a few breaths, when he saw Ji Xue appear the moment he appeared, it was too late to withdraw his sword qi.

He couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Senior Sister Xue, why are you doing this?" ”

Ji Xue's chest rose and fell for a while, and then she slowly stabilized her mind and said softly: "Why? Naturally, I came to save my apprentice. ”

Qing Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yan Nan on the side: "Your apprentice, you mean he is your apprentice?" ”

Qingyu pointed at Yan Nan and asked suspiciously.

"That's right, it's him, the senior brother in charge wants to kill my disciple of Luoxue Peak, shouldn't he also inform me of Ji Xue?" Ji Xue said indifferently.

Qing Yu smiled indifferently: "I heard it right, when did Feiyun Sect have the rules for Jindan monks to accept disciples who have not entered the Dao as apprentices, not to mention that Luoxue Peak seems to have never officially accepted apprentices, senior sister, you should find a suitable reason to protect him." ”

"Dare to ask the senior brother in charge, if Ji Xue must protect this disciple today, what should he do?"

Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "Senior sister, why are you so troubled? Even if you want to be injured, you have to save a beginner disciple? ”

Ji Xue's face was cold: "Isn't the beginner disciple not a disciple of my Feiyun Sect?" ”

Qingyu said helplessly: "Ji Xue, what are you doing here, I have an opinion on my senior brother, and I won't blame you, senior brother, but this disciple He killed my apprentice and was shocked, shouldn't he die according to the door rules?" ”

"If you kill your fellow disciples, you should die according to the law, but if there is a reason for it, then it's a different matter." Ji Xue replied angrily.

Qing Yu also showed anger: "What is the reason for a beginner disciple to dare to kill and return to the Dao cultivator, and he is also the head disciple, he must have bad intentions." ”

Ji Xue smiled coldly: "Senior brother, as a leader, doesn't check the facts, but he said such words, aren't you afraid of chilling the disciples of Feiyun?" ”

"Otherwise, isn't it true that the frightening wind is dead?" Qingyu's long sleeves flicked out, showing an impatient look.

Ji Xue snorted coldly, and said loudly: "How romantic your disciple usually is, just because he is the head disciple, how domineering he is, senior brother, you are high, but do you know?" The frightening wind is lustful, I saw it with my own eyes, knowing that my sister had a heart, I insisted on sending Yan Nan into the Spirit Beast Mountain to die, and if I couldn't seduce him, I started to kill him, do you know this? Senior brother might as well lower his stature and go to Yanhui Peak to ask, how many low-level disciples were threatened and persecuted by him, and died in shock, how many people secretly clapped their hands and applauded, aren't these facts enough? ”

Ji Xue was angry for a while, but she didn't give Qing Yuliu any face and leeway.

Qing Yu's face was extremely ugly, he slapped his palm on the case, the strong wind rolled wildly, and he said angrily: "How can I be the head of the sect, I don't need my junior sister to teach, this son can kill the disciples of the Dao with the power of one person, and he has powerful magic skills, his identity is suspicious, and he openly confronts my Discipline Hall, even if he does not die of the storm, he will definitely not be able to stay." ”

Qingyu finally showed a fierce color, the majestic color of a flying cloud master. He looked at Yan Nan coldly, and said majestically: "Senior sister is injured, it's better to get out of the way, otherwise it will hurt you, and I, as a senior brother, will not be able to explain in front of my ancestor." ”

Ji Xue straightened her chest: "What if I don't let it?" ”

"Are you protecting this spy today?"

Ji Xue said proudly: "He is my disciple, as a master, even a disciple can't protect him, let alone anything else." ”

"Good, hahaha, good!"

The color of Qingyu was actually a piece of pathos, and as soon as his clothes moved, he did step out, and the void trembled.

Ji Xuejiao's face was shocked: "It's not good, the void is transformed, Yan Nan flashes quickly!" ”

But at this time, it was too late, only to see a flame flowing shadow, Ji Xue only felt numb all over her body, and slowly softened, and Yan Nan suddenly felt a shock, and hurriedly shouted: "Monstrous anger." ”

A huge crack appeared above his head, and the surrounding void froze, and the silver spatial rift twisted and spread. But in an instant, a golden light rushed into the slope, shattering inch by inch, Yan Nan didn't have time to open the Yin and Yang Law Realm, Qing Yu's figure suddenly appeared, the sword was like a long rainbow, and it slammed out of Yan Nan's chest, the wind was strong, and the spiritual pressure was rolling.

The distance was so close, there was no way to avoid it, the spiritual pressure was surging, Yan Nan's body was stagnant, and the golden flame had almost broken through Yan Nan's skin, and there was a scorching tear-like sting. Yan Nan's face showed a blank sense of powerlessness at this moment, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. Wait for the golden blade to pierce his chest.

Qing Yu can be regarded as having no face in front of the entire Discipline Hall today, in front of his junior sister who is bent on double cultivation, and the reason is that the young man in front of him, at this moment, he has already been killed, and he has long been disregarded as a Jindan monk and a leader, so he wants to immediately crush Yan Nan to pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

At the moment when the sword qi immediately pierced Yan Nan's heart, Qing Yu only felt that his body trembled, and the golden sword qi in his hand trembled unnaturally, and he couldn't move forward a bit. It was as if the entire Immortal Pavilion was frozen in ice.

At this time, there was a turmoil in the void, the fairy pavilion trembled like a willow in the wind, Qingyu showed a shock, only to hear a crackling sound, the top of the fairy pavilion appeared a blue crack, slowly elongated, and then with a bang, the roof burst, the wind howled, the clouds dispersed, showing a blue color, like a clear sky, but emitted bursts of cold air, which can freeze the aura.

I only heard a thunderous explosion in the clear sky, and everyone's hearts were surging. Immediately after that, a strong wind swept down, through the broken roof, and slapped directly on Qingyu's body, a wave of aura exploded, Qingyu's tall figure flew up in the air, accompanied by a miserable scream, and slammed on the ground, his hand touched his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of horror.