What happened in this short period of time caught Lou Jinchen a little off guard, after all, he was still feeling the meaning of his sword cutting the demon ape stick.

He could imagine how powerful it would be if the real demon ape hit this stick, his sword divided yin and yang, and broke the stick momentum, but he was sure that he only broke the law and did not kill anyone.

But He Congrong is indeed dead, and he can still distinguish between the living and the dead.

This He calmly died extremely quickly, as if all his life was cut off by his sword.

Without waiting for him to check, Ji Bingyan had already quarreled with this pavilion elder, obviously Ji Bingyan could not get the support of all the disciples of Xuantian Sect, Lou Jinchen knew what she wanted to do, it was nothing more than that she was afraid that she would really kill the disciples of Xuantian Sect under this passion, or be attacked and killed by the crowd of Xuantian Sect.

No matter which result it is, it will be what Ji Bingyan does not want to see.

But nine times out of ten, things in life are not satisfactory, even if she is the hall master of the Foreign Affairs Palace, she is also a disciple of Xuantian Sect, and it is impossible for her to go against the will of Xuantian Sect.

She stood there and didn't move, and those people from the Yanlan Realm didn't move, but they all looked shocked and tangled, and they were more at a loss.

All of this happened in a very short period of time, and then it was the local monks of Xuantian Sect who made a move.

Lei Sizhe jumped into the sky, and even the Qingge elder next to Lou Jinchen turned into a piece of moonlight and fell into the stands, but it was behind Lou Jinchen.

He is very particular about this position, he retreated from Lou Jinchen's side, so that the disciples can cast spells without scruples, and they don't have to worry about affecting themselves, the other is that this is behind those Yanlan disciples, he can overlook all Yanlan disciples here, and at the same time, if Lou Jinchen wants to escape, this direction is the best, then he can block Lou Jinchen's escape path.

He did not participate in the siege, because he was a self-contained elder, how could he besiege one person with all his disciples.

……

One by one, the magic light has both magic brilliance and magic weapon brilliance.

The magic weapon has a needle and a sword, which is mostly a magic weapon with huge single killing, and the spell is also a spell with huge single killing, lightning, flame, and moonlight.

A ray of brilliance, or a line, or a group, or a piece of light, if the lightning is hit, it may hurt the soul and body together, the flame will be attached to the continuous burning, and the moonlight may be terrifying.

The fastest is a sword and a needle.

The sword light is clear and sharp, and the needle light is like a mang.

Lou Jinchen's body moved, and he waved his sleeves.

A layer of light appeared on his body, it was the magic light, and it was also the sword light of the sword pill, and the sword qi was full of sleeves.

The big sleeve was unfolded in front of him, like a shield, and the sword light fell on his sleeve, but it was like a gold iron, and under the wave of the black big sleeve, it was instantly deflected by it and rolled aside, and the person who used the sword and needle only felt that at that moment, his sword and needle pierced into a whirlpool.

I felt that it was pierced on the hard gold weapon, and the mana could not penetrate it.

Other spells also fell one after another, and Lou Jinchen's body shook, waving his sleeves, and those magic lights dissipated in an instant under the wave of his sleeves.

The caster's thoughts were entangled in the light of the law, and he could clearly feel that the sleeves of his clothes were as sharp as a sword.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the person who had broken the spell, and then they continued to cast the spell, and then they saw a person spinning in the stream of spells, he didn't seem to turn fast, but a pair of big sleeves were rolled, sometimes unfolding like a big shield, sometimes the sleeves were like knives.

He was like a big butterfly, dodging and resisting one attack after another, at first glance, he only felt that he was precarious, but after a while, he would find that he was like a butterfly wearing flowers, swimming in the spiritual light of that stream.

The brilliance of that line is not completely straight, some are parabola, or like smart insects hovering and waiting for an opportunity.

Everyone found that this Yanlan man was extremely agile, and the spell began to become grandiose, and a huge fireball appeared like a rolling wave, while other magic lights cooperated, surrounding and blocking the path of this Yanlan man.

"He uses his sleeves to practice swordsmanship?"

"Sleeves are two swords?"

"The rolled sleeves are the sword flowers, and this step is to swing with the sleeves, which is the swing of the sword, which is a horizontal wipe, a thorn ......"

Wang Xingjia, who had spoken to Lei Sizhe before, muttered, his eyes were full of surprise, he saw Lou Jinchen step forward, and the sleeve in his hand was waved, and he directly broke the surging fire.

Wang Xingjia knew that this spell caster was cultivating the Red Sun Change, and he had cultivated very deeply, and he had condensed his Dharma thoughts, and he had already gained a trace of the true intent of the Great Sun, but in front of this Yanlan person, there was no difference from other spells, and they all dispersed with a wave of his sleeves.

At that moment, there was a loud bang in the sky.

This is the sound of thunder.

Lei Yin has always had the meaning of intimidating the mind, and people who are not strong in their minds will have a blank mind under Lei Wei, and there will be a moment of stiffness.

Lou Jinchen, who was besieged by so many spells, if there was a moment of stiffness, he would be greeted by continuous blows and control.

However, everyone only saw that the magic light on this Yanlan person seemed to rise and shrink, but there was no stiffness at all.

At the same time, there are several mirrors shining towards Lou Jinchen, and no one can hide from the moon mirror technique, so Lou Jinchen is reflected by the mirror.

Lou Jinchen's figure appeared in the mirror, but those who held the mirror only felt a bright light, and there was no real figure at all, so they couldn't control this Yanlan person.

A vague silver shadow tread in the mirror, like a flame, and another light.

"Smack!"

A flash of lightning fell from the sky.

Lou Jinchen stepped out, and the thunder and lightning fell under the foothold he had just landed, and a deep pit was knocked out of the ground.

He was in shape, and then a second one fell, and he continued to turn and dodge.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect saw that Lou Jinchen was hiding, and they became excited one by one, in their opinion, since they were hiding, it meant that Lou Jinchen did not dare to take this thunder.

Pale and shining thunder light fell, one after another, and became more and more dense, because there were other disciples who had passed the thunder method and finally completed the prelude to the thunder method.

I saw that the entire fighting field was pale with thunder light, and the only person in it was Lou Jinchen, who had nothing to hide, and no one would think that Lou Jinchen could still be stopped at this time.

In an instant, there were dozens of thunderbolts.

The other spells were all mixed with the thunder light, as well as the magic weapon sword light needle light.

Just when they didn't know how to deal with Lou Jinchen, they saw that Lou Jinchen's figure had turned into a light.

The light is the sword light, and I see the sword light like silk, swimming among the thunder and many magic lights, and this sword light is not avoiding the magic light and thunder light, but facing them longitudinally.

Where he went, the magic light dissipated instantly, and after a small flying sword was slashed by the light, it let out a mournful roar and fell to the ground, and the sword had actually been broken into two.

The sword light traveled higher and higher, and in a flash, the thunder in the sky instantly dispersed, and one of the thunder marks was instantly dimmed after the sword light crossed, and the other people immediately collected their own thunder marks when they saw this.

Lei Sizhe's face turned red, because the thunder mark that was slashed by the sword light and lost his spirituality was his.

At this time, everyone's ears heard a faint, seemingly nonexistent sword chant circulating, the sword chant was like the wind, gently circling.

The sword light in their eyes swirled as if they wanted to leave.

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed, becoming extremely clear, reflecting the flickering sword light.

This is the most mysterious kind of mystical change in the moon mirror technique in the moon phase change, and it is said that as long as the moon mirror change is cultivated, it will be invincible.

Because this moon mirror can reflect the enemy, thus incarnating into an identical enemy to fight with.

When Lou Jinchen first arrived in this Qinghe realm before, he encountered three people besieging the other two, he didn't know which sect those three people belonged to, and now it seems that one of them must be Xuantian Sect.

Because one of them cast a spell, and suddenly a mirror appeared, reflecting a person fighting the enemy.

The sword light that Lou Jinchen turned into stabbed towards the mirror that turned into the sky, and a dazzling sword light appeared in the mirror.

The sword light seemed to come from the depths of the mirror, and the closer the sword light got to the mirror, the stronger and more intense it became.

This sword is my reflection, my everything?

Lou Jinchen doesn't believe that everything about himself can be reflected in the mirror, at most he can only reflect the external figure.

At the moment of contact, the sword light in the mirror collapsed, including the mirror surface was separated by the sword light.

A sword divides yin and yang.

If such a sword goes down, how can a reflected sword reflect the essence?

Not only did the reflected sword light disperse, but the mirror also emitted a mournful roar under the sword.

Qing Ge Lao's face changed, he hurriedly pinched the trick to close the mirror, and the originally clear sky suddenly shrank rapidly, turning into a streamer and flying on Qing Ge Lao's hand, turning into a mirror.

Although he collected it quickly, the mirror was still inevitably injured by the sword light, he looked down at the mirror, the scratches on the mirror were extremely deep, if it was not collected in time, he was afraid that it had been scratched and completely destroyed.

Even though it's okay now, it's enough to make his heart ache.

"You dare to hurt my spirit mirror!" Qing Ge said angrily, his left eye suddenly burned, as if a sun was hidden in his eye socket.

Qing Ge Lao only cultivated two Xuantian Transformation Methods, but he was able to become a Ge Lao, which shows how deep his attainments are in these two methods.

He cultivates the moon phase change and the red sun change, these two changes together are also known as the sun and moon mystic change, the two are the same reference, and they can touch the yin and yang avenue.

The red sun in the left eye burned, and in just a moment, there seemed to be an extra round of sun in the sky, and this round of sun only shone alone.

This person is Lou Jinchen, who dispersed the sword light in the sky and revealed his figure.

What he saw was where the red sun burned.

There is no way to hide.

In Lou Jinchen's thoughts, a round of the sun suddenly appeared to shine on his internal organs, and after only a while, I am afraid that the liquid in the internal organs will be burned dry.

He still didn't speak, he knew that if he wanted to speak at this time, he had to defeat the strongest person on the field, otherwise, he would not be qualified to speak at all.

Lou Jinchen sighed, he glanced at Ji Bingyan who was standing there motionless, he was indeed visiting friends this time, but he never thought that he would fall into such a conspiracy.

He knew that if he couldn't clear his suspicions, Ji Bingyan's hall master of the Foreign Affairs Hall would also come to an end.

It wasn't his intention, so he needed to speak, and if he wanted to speak, he had to shut up the people present.

So he moved, but he still did not take out his sword, but pointed at it like a sword, raised his eyebrows, and a sword rose from his heart, and came out of his mouth, and the sun that suddenly appeared in his heart dispersed under the sword that he raised from his heart.

At the same time, he swiped his finger towards Qing Ge Lao.

This distant sword finger slashed, but Qing Ge Lao felt a huge danger, as if he was caught off guard, he was cut in half by this.

A crack appeared in the mountain wall behind him.

However, the man who was divided in half did not fall, but quickly grew into two whole people.

These two people are exactly the same, they are both Qing Ge Lao, but they cast spells at the same time.

A person gathers a ball of sunshine in his hand, and a person gathers a ball of moonlight.

"The sun and the moon are changing!"

Many people present know that the unique spell that Qing Ge Lao is proud of is the sun and moon mysteries, which is not recorded in the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion, unless it is in the worship of the Qing Pavilion old as a teacher, and he will be taught the law of the sun and moon mysteries.

The two 'Qingge Elders' flashed and suddenly collided together, and the gold and silver Xuanguang in their hands instantly turned into a gold and silver vortex-like Xuanguang.

I saw him wave his hand, and the gold and silver Xuanguang flew out, and the void was silent, as if all the sounds were swallowed up by this powerful magic intent.

Lou Jinchen really felt the danger, and he found that this Xuanguang had an indescribable terrifying rhyme.

Everything seems to be slowing down.

It seems to have a hint of time, and it is not clear.

He didn't dodge, because he knew that he couldn't dodge, whether it was hiding or going thousands of miles away in an instant, this Xuanguang would chase him.

So you can only resist hard.

Of course, he will not resist hard, no matter what spell he faces, he is very confident in his swordsmanship.

He still uses the sword finger as a sword, but the sword finger is hazy with sword light, condenses the void, strides forward, and commands the hand to fall, which is a very standard and simple basic sword style, but everyone who sees this scene will feel that his swing will even cut the heavens and the earth.

His sword fingers were impartial, and they were just scratched on the gold and silver intertwined Xuanguang.

A sword divides yin and yang!

With his swordsmanship that he had practiced for many years, he tried the proud spell of this Xuantian Sect elder.

He felt the erosion of his sword intent, as if he saw the rapid changes in the time of heaven and earth, as if he had fallen into the long river of time, unable to move, and the sun and moon were turning, in the blink of an eye, a thousand years.

But this fleeting thought, like a delusion.

A sword light streaked across the sun and moon in the sky that had been revolving for thousands of years.

The sun and the moon disintegrate.

Everyone was in an uproar, because everyone saw that the sun and moon were scattered inch by inch under the fingers of the sword.

Some of them had seen the sun and moon of the elder of the pavilion, and almost no one could block it, and when they entered his body directly, he instantly cut his longevity, and died of old age in the blink of an eye.

And this time, it collapsed under the sword fingers of this Yanlan man.

The intertwined light of gold and silver first dispersed into gold and silver under the sword, and then disintegrated like bubbles.

"Good spell!" Lou Jinchen exclaimed.

Everyone heard the compliment again, but they felt that he was still sarcastic.

But the old Qingge over there covered his head, staggered back two steps, leaned against the rock wall, and gasped for breath.

(End of chapter)