Vermilion lips and pink face, bright teeth and bright eyes, on the white long skirt, these auspicious clouds are shallowly outlined, and the cold face is lightly dotted with light powder makeup. The long hair is as smooth as silk, black and translucent, and in the dark eyes, the cold release of the breath of the world is shocking, and it makes people can't help but have a trace of repentance.

In the slender soft wield, he held a curved knife tightly.

The blade shone with a milky white light, like pure white jade, exuding soft power.

The blade, which can almost be connected with the handle of the knife, is like a crescent moon, lonely and far away, with eyebrows like a little girl, mischievous, with a slight hint of cunning.

Among the men in black, the man who always gave orders looked at the woman who seemed to have stepped out of the heavenly palace stupidly, and then roared violently, waking up all the fellow disciples beside him.

"Cold Moon, Su Qingyan!"

A loud roar, passed to everyone, not only five words, but more importantly, fear, straight to the heart!

In the Chilling Cicada Sect, among the generation under Wen Xincheng, there are three well-known figures, "Cold Light" Niu Batian, "Cold Star" Bei Xinhan, and "Cold Moon" Su Qingyan.

These three people are extremely talented, and in just a few hundred years, they have already had the cultivation of the middle stage of the butterfly transformation, and Niu Batian was already about to break through the realm of the late stage of the butterfly transformation before he died, so you can imagine how strong these people are.

And Su Qingyan is not the same as Niu Batian, a rough person, in the insect cultivation world, in addition to the iceberg beauty, there are two more words for her description, which is "gloomy".

Like the rainy season, endless, rainy and gloomy woman.

No one has ever seen her smile, no one knows what she is thinking, no one has been able to approach her world.

Su Qingyan's whole person is a dark cloud, and if she accidentally touches it, she will be greatly hurt.

Moreover, once the dark clouds are in a bad mood, the monstrous anger will come to the world with endless thunder, and the people under this dark clouds are passers-by, and they will also be destroyed!

The man in black didn't know what Su Qingyan's mood was at this time, because he couldn't get any useful information from that cold face.

However, he knew that Su Qingyan's mood at this time would not be good.

It's not just because they are attacking the people of the Chilling Cicada Sect now, in front of Su Qingyan.

What's more, he saw that at this time, in Su Qingyan's hand, the scimitar had already released light!

"Strike first!" the man in black suddenly shouted.

The other four people were not slow, together with the man in black, they stretched out a hand at the same time, and pushed it towards the sky, and in an instant, five black clouds instantly condensed together, turning into a pool of mud with a fishy smell, converging into a long dragon, rushing towards Su Qingyan quickly.

Countless screams suddenly resounded in the sky, and with the movement of the long dragon, the black aura spread out to the surroundings, and for a while, it actually dyed half of the sky!

The clean sea of clouds turned into a sea of Shura blood in an instant, countless unjust souls wept, countless curse spirits wailed, and blood, evil spirits, and angry qi turned into a long sword, and together with the long dragon, stabbed at Su Qingyan!

The power in this is a million times stronger than the small cloud circle that trapped Qi Xian?

Su Qingyan stood coldly above the sky, her expressionless face was still cold, and she didn't feel the attack at all.

Seeing that this woman was about to be bitten by this black mud dragon, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the sky!

The moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is like water.

The curved knife was just a slight hook, and between heaven and earth, it suddenly became quiet.

The dragon is gone, the sea of blood is gone, the soul is gone, the evil spirit is gone, the attack of the five men in black seems to have never appeared, and the sky is still so quiet and pure.

The breeze blows, and the cold light shines on people.

On Qi Xian's body, the dark clouds in that circle suddenly dissipated, and the devastated body suddenly softened, falling down obliquely.

The flying insects under his feet were originally snatched by force, so naturally they would not communicate with him and take the initiative to follow him. Therefore, when he rolled like this, he rolled directly off the body of the flying insect and fell into the endless sea of clouds!

With a hook of the scimitar, in an instant, a crescent moon descended, shining with a pale golden light, and slowly slid towards the five black-clothed people at their feet, with a leisurely posture, just like a fairy above the bright moon, graceful and luxurious, and dignified posture.

However, it was this slow sword light that made the man in black feel heartfelt fear!

It is like moving step by step to the sword light of everyone, and in the faint light, there is an invisible terrifying aura all the way.

It wasn't murderous, it wasn't violent, it was a power that seemed to dissolve everything, turning everything into a little bit of moonlight, and devouring life into a light above the moon.

Will die!

If you look at it like this, you will definitely die!

Silently, unconsciously dying!

The five men in black immediately reached out, and a pitch-black ball appeared in their hands almost at the same time.

The fist-sized ball, on the smooth surface, from time to time there are sad human faces, which only makes people wonder if this black ball is made of human heads.

The five black balls collided together, and suddenly turned into a black smoke cloud, burning inexplicably!

The black flame turned into a long snake, licking towards the sword light, and the breath of death spread throughout the flames, and together with the gentle moonlight, it turned the sky into two worlds with black and white!

But what is the use of this black flame, no matter how strong it is?

In the face of absolute power, relative strength is meaningless!

Extinguishing all the flames like a bamboo, the sword light slowly shook through the bodies of the two black-clothed men, and then slid downward.

Looking at the body beside him that suddenly fell apart in horror, the remaining three men in black looked at the sword light in horror, afraid that it would come back and wipe themselves out.

For Su Qingyan, this skill is nothing, but if she doesn't want the sword light to turn, this skill will naturally not be used.

"What is she doing?"

The three black-clothed people asked at the same time.

This sword light is so powerful, but it is not used to attack them, how can it go straight towards that kid?

Qi Xian opened his eyes weakly, and the countless small wounds on his body shared the pain, but they did not alleviate the pain that made him dizzy.

On the contrary, like a small wound eaten by ants and bitten by bees, in this high altitude, the wind gently blows him, which makes him feel a heartfelt nausea and discomfort.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Qi Xian only saw a faint light, gently shining on his face.

"It's a peaceful sky. Qi Xian exclaimed.

The brain, which had lost a small part of its consciousness, seemed so weak that even Qi Xian's thinking became sluggish.

However, the long-standing sense of crisis still urged Qi Xian to wake up in time, open his eyes wide, and look at this piece of jade-like light.

"This is not the color that the sky should have, this is a martial art issued by someone!" Qi Xian shouted in horror.

But what can he do if he knows this? He is constantly falling, is he still capable of dodging this sword light?

Qi Xian doesn't think about whether he will die or not, he only thinks about how he should not die!

"Levitation Spell!"

"Levitation Spell!"

"Levitation Spell!"

......

One after another, he spit out one incantation after another, but they were all the same "floating spells", and each incantation successfully played a role. However, that little bit of almost negligible little power was too small and too small for Qi Xian.

After more than a dozen spells, Qi Xian's body only moved less than half a foot away, and this little bit of movement, even one-third of the sword light shrouded in his face did not dodge.

At this time, the slow sword light had already appeared in front of Qi Xian, and he wanted to devour him!

Damn it!

Get me moving!

"Levitation Spell!"

Suddenly, like a bolt of lightning struck his heart, Qi Xian's mind suddenly had a lot of messy things.

Flying butterflies, flapping eagles, fluttering petals, serene clouds, everything floating in the air, everything flying in the world. Shattered, then reassembled, everything was turbulent, but then calm.

An invisible force suddenly emerged from the body, propelling the body, in the sky, flying!

This is the real levitation spell!

Although he was weak and powerless, it was in this situation that Qi Xian flew away several feet away in one breath.

Seeing the knife light rubbing his body and crashing down, Qi Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before the smile on his face could appear, his face froze again.

The sword light is back!

Different from the slow and leisurely appearance when he fell, it seemed that the sword light that could cut through the sky, turned around suddenly, and it was actually galloping towards Qi Xian!

This speed is a hundred times faster than the original!

Even Fang Cai, Qi Xian is still so difficult to dodge, now, how can he dodge?

"Levitation Spell!"

Qi Xian hurriedly exhaled the incantation again, only hoping that he would get out of this crisis as soon as possible.

However, the force that pushed the body did not appear, although the original force that supported the body was still dragging the heavy body on the body, as if to tell Qi Xian that he had read the "floating mantra".

However, this time, Qi Xian still failed.

At this critical moment, not only did it fail to decipher the spell of the "Floating Spell", but it couldn't even use its original ability!

The sword light had already rushed to Qi Xian's eyes, but his body still didn't move.

"How could I die like this?" Qi Xian laughed at himself, "I didn't even see who killed me clearly, so I had to die like this?"

The warm sword light kept calling this Qi Xian into its arms, tempting Qi Xian to turn into the moonlight of the world with it.

Qi Xian smiled and watched the arrival of this sword light, thinking, "It's also a good pleasure to be able to see your own death with your own eyes." ”

However, after all, Qi Xian still didn't see how his body was broken.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, turning into a sharp arrow, piercing straight above the crescent moon.

When there was no sound, the sword light suddenly shattered!