Yan Nan watched Ming Qinghe's figure disappear in an instant, turning into a piece of spiritual light, and the mist dissipated. I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, my eyes were burning with anger, and the corners of my eyes were almost cracked, and I shouted hoarsely: "Qinghe! Come back! ”

Unfortunately, the shadow disappeared and never reappeared. Yan Nan's nose was sour, and unconsciously, two hot streams flowed down his cheeks, and there was a bitter taste.

At this time, Yan Nan's eyes were blurred, and a tall figure was already standing in front of him, his face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Just a monk who has entered the Tao, and he still wants to marry within five years, Ji Xue is really delusional, it is better for you to go down to accompany your fiancée, at least you will not be alone." ”

Qing Yu's clothes moved, and a cold wind emanated from his chest, only to hear a tiger roar and shock, and a powerful golden light swept out and slapped towards Yan Nan's chest.

"Qingyu, even in the next life, I will definitely want you to be destroyed!" Yan Nan said hatefully.

"Hmph, it's a pity that you don't have that chance anymore." Qingyu's face was full of murder for a while.

Close your eyes slowly. He had already consumed the last trace of spiritual power at this moment, so he could only wait for the spiritual light to shatter his body, and just said leisurely: "Jiuying, you can leave my body quickly." ”

Jiu Ying didn't react at all, seeing Qing Yu's golden palms pushed in front of her with a fierce wind, Yan Nan's figure was shrouded in a golden light.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the void glowed with a silver light.

A huge black cloud, with a dull roar, quickly crashed into the golden light, and the aura was turbulent, and countless silver lightning flashed incessantly.

The golden light was instantly dispersed, and the huge black shadow, in a burst, spun around, flew to the side. Qingyu let out a low muffled snort, and was knocked back a few steps by a huge force, his eyes were full of anger, and before he could see what it was, he saw another powerful hurricane in front of him.

Suddenly, the sun shone in front of the mountain gate, and a colorful fantail like a mountain spread down into the sky, the spiritual wind was agitated, extremely powerful, and in the blink of an eye, it slapped towards Qingyu, and a stream of ancient desolate aura rolled and tumbled.

The two powerful attacks at this moment, even if the Jindan Monk was perfect, could not withstand it. Qingyu shouted, his face was shocked, he was swept up by the glow, his body was hit hard, and he flew straight upside down, hitting the mountain rock, making a cracking sound.

"Little man, are you okay?" In the confusion, Yan Nan suddenly felt a familiar aroma approaching, and a vague shadow of a small fish appeared in his eyes, calling Yan Nan anxiously. However, Yan Nan's breath was extremely weak.

At this time, only the sound of cracking rocks was heard, debris flew sideways, and smoke and dust were filled. Qing Yu's eyes were bloody, and he walked out of the mountain rocks in a rage, his body was shaken, and all the debris was shaken away, he looked at a black giant turtle not far away, and then looked at the small fish full of spiritual light, and couldn't help but show a crazy color.

Qingyu's clothes fluttered, a spiritual wind had been rolled up around his body, the white tiger behind him was in the air, the giant shadow roared, and he had strode towards Yan Nan and Xiaoyu, and with every step, a golden spiritual cloud swayed under his feet, the momentum was turbulent, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he was full of murderous intent.

I saw the golden light flickering around Qingyu, and the white tiger behind him raised the sky with a long roar, the front paws were raised, the giant shadow stood upright, opened its huge mouth, and exhaled a powerful hurricane, flying clouds roaring, accompanied by a golden sword rain, rolling out wildly. That strong spiritual pressure caused the void to burst for a while, and the powerful momentum of the late stage of the Jindan almost made the entire Feiyun Immortal Gate in turmoil.

"Xiao Hei, block him!" Xiao Yu faced the fierce wind, his silver hair was flying, and the two soft rays of light on his hands were slowly flowing into Yan Nan's chest, Xiao Yu's eyes were staring at Yan Nan tightly, he only had the dying Yan Nan in his eyes at the moment, and he didn't even seem to care about the powerful blow of the rain.

I saw Xiao Hei let out a dull roar, and the cracked tortoise shell around him glowed with a layer of silver light, and instantly became huge, like a huge cloud, rolling up a black whirlwind in front of the mountain gate, like a heavy wall blocking the white tiger's huge mouth.

There was a loud "boom", a shaking like a landslide and a crack, and the wind suddenly rose, flying sand and sand flakes, revealing three feet to the ground. That golden wind and sword rain was really blocked. There was a piercing cutting sound, and the essence light flashed chaotically, but Xiao Hei's heavy turtle shell was cut off countless pieces in an instant.

For a while, a fishy wind blew, spilling a rain of blood. Xiao Hei instantly became incomplete, as if he had been greatly injured, and the little head shook and let out a scream.

I only heard Qingyu's crazy laughter, as terrifying as the devil. He glanced at the direction of Xiao Yu and Yan Nan, but it seemed that Xiao Yu was unmoved, as if he didn't know what was happening in front of him, just silently holding Yan Nan's shoulders and not moving.

Qingyu's color was fierce and he hadn't walked towards Xiao Hei yet, and his hideous look seemed to want to destroy Xiao Hei in one fell swoop. However, as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped.

I saw Xiao Hei's blood-drenched tortoise shell, glowing with a layer of misty glow, hazyly wrapping Xiao Hei's huge body, and a wild aura instantly filled the space. What's even more surprising is that in a moment, Xiao Hei's broken tortoise shell slowly healed, and he saw that pieces of brand-new nails were born, and Xiao Hei's eyes were instantly bright, and they seemed to recover instantly.

Qing Yu was stunned: "It's a barbarian ancient beast!" It seems that I really underestimated you, it turns out that you are not only a helper of the demon race, and today I just want to catch you all. ”

Qingyu slowly raised his arm, and the white tiger roared in shock. In an instant, there was a blur, condensing a golden long knife, the light was blazing, and the aura rolled into Qing Yu's hand, Qing Yu held the long knife, his expression was sluggish, and it seemed that most of the spiritual power was consumed in an instant, and at this time, the long knife essence was even more vigorous, trembling, and let out a soft roar.

In front of the mountain gate, a surging and powerful spiritual cloud appeared, like a golden flame, exuding an aura of destruction, and the spiritual pressure was extremely terrifying.

The terrifying golden spirit cloud emitted a fierce sound, tearing through the void and slashing out.

Xiao Hei's little head shook for a while, and his little eyes rolled for a while, and it seemed to be in shock, it felt the terrifying aura, and looked back at Xiao Yu, with a hesitant look.

At this time, Xiao Yu, although she did not look back, but her delicate back did tremble slightly, and she seemed to feel the threat of death, and the corners of her mouth twitched on the side, and finally showed a stubborn and wonderful arc, but she still did not move a bit.

Seeing that knife light, piercing the sky, thunderbolt, Xiao Hei's body trembled, let out a dull sound of struggle, as if he had completely given up resistance, his limbs and head quickly retracted, leaving only a huge black shell, let the long knife rage.

Xiao Yu's crescent-like eyes also slowly closed at this time, she couldn't make a move at the moment, she knew that if she gave up at this moment, then Yan Nan might really never come back, just a moment away, Xiao Yu's shoulders were trembling.

The long knife whimpered, the spiritual wind rolled vigorously, and the golden flames roared.

I saw a purple glow, like a bubble, rising from the ground, and disappeared in an instant. And it was not only the purple light that disappeared, along with Xiao Yu and Yan Nan, even the huge Xiao Hei disappeared without a trace.

In that instant, two figures, a giant beast, disappeared suddenly, the ground was empty, and there was no breath left, if it weren't for Qingyu standing in place with a blue face, and there was a trace of a long knife, I couldn't believe it, they just disappeared, in front of the Jindan Consummation Monk, and in front of a group of Feiyun Monks, they suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

Among Feiyun's crowd, there was only a ruthless face of confusion, and his chest rose and fell for a while, he didn't know what happened to Yan Nan, but at least he wasn't dead, he wasn't dead, then he would definitely come back, come back to avenge Qinghe, and come back to let Qingyu pay for his blood debt.

Ruthlessly staring into the distance.

Qing Yu stood in front of the door, and only after a moment did he slowly turn around, his eyes full of gloomy color: "Command to go down and inform all the immortal sects, if there is any trace of Yan Nan, the rebel of this sect, immediately kill him, no need to appease."

I don't know why, Yan Nan just disappeared, and his heart suddenly trembled without warning, and it was difficult to calm down for a while. Although he was just a monk who had just entered the Dao, he always felt like a spike across his chest, which would stab out at any time, which made him feel a sense of fear all the time, especially when the purple light appeared and disappeared in an instant, which made him feel inexplicable panic.

First of all, the essence and strength of the demonic qi, the appearance of the ancient beast of the flood wilderness, and the addition of a mermaid dressed in glow, he suddenly found that he didn't know anything about this disciple of Luoxue Peak, if he hadn't died, one day, he would return to Feiyun's immortal gate, and at that time, I was afraid it would be really difficult to deal with.

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Falling snow peaks, still flying like snow. Ji Xue's clothes fluttered, her arms slowly raised, and the long sleeves slowly fell off pieces of snow, condensing into a snow-white ribbon, Ji Xue shook slightly, the snowflakes drifted away, fluorescent flickering, and slowly fell into the Flying Flower Valley.

"Yan Nan is gone, Qinghe is dead, I, Ji Xue, will definitely ask Qingyu for it, I Ji Xue only have three disciples in my life, but overnight, there is only one single seedling left, what kind of face do I, the master, have to cultivate in the lotus pond realm." Ji Xue's white face was lonely.

"Master! It's not your fault, it's Yannan's fault if you're wrong. Ming Qing Yang's eyes were stained with tears, but they were full of resentment.

Standing in front of Ji Xue ruthlessly and silently, he didn't know what to say at this moment. His eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's not Brother Yan's fault, it's that I shouldn't have come here in the first place, and I didn't expect to bring you so much harm." ”

Ji Xue looked at the flying snow in the sky, and said slowly: "These are just a reason, in the final analysis, it was my impulse that caused today's ending, I Ji Xue swear, today's blood hatred, I will ask Qingyu for it, even if there is only a trace of remnant soul." ”