Luo Qingyin showed a hint of surprise on his face, temporarily dispelled the idea of asking that beauty, and waited in place for Zi Yunchen's breakthrough to end.

The adventurers nearby began to think that there was a strange movement in the Strange Stone Mountain Range, and they fled in all directions, and after escaping for a distance, they suddenly felt that this was wrong, so they put away the frightened expression on their faces and turned back to look.

"What madman would dare to choose to break through near the Yellow Springs Falls? Is this a death? Once the water of Huangquan Waterfall is pulled over, no number of lives are enough to die! ”

"A vision from the sky, and a purple cloud crown cover, can't it be the Yan clan?"

"Could it be His Royal Highness King Rui?"

"I heard that he cleared the level in the illusion world, and he should break through the martial king soon."

Hearing that it might be Zi Yunchen, someone immediately had an unspeakable thought, pasted a breath charm, hid his figure, and quietly leaned in the direction of Huangquan Waterfall.

Luo Qingyin stood in front of the mountain wall, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.

When they got closer, she flipped her palm, and the long sword of the Bi regiment appeared in her hand and swung out!

Bihong crosses up.

"Ahh

The terrible screams resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the leader was caught off guard, flew out upside down on the spot, and smashed down in front of the surging Huangquan Waterfall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

With a look of surprise on his face, the man took a few steps back, but did not pay attention to the rear, and under the frightened gaze of his companion, he fell into the waterfall with a "poof", and sank without even making a splash.

Seeing this scene, the companion looked towards the mountain wall in surprise, and when he saw someone coming out of the direction of the mountain wall, he couldn't help but take a step back, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he was stunned again.

The slender figure is wrapped in purple clouds, and the facial features are cold and beautiful, which makes people forget to see it, this is Luo Qingyin, not Ziyunchen.

The confidence of the two people suddenly became a little fuller.

Zi Yunchen is still breaking through, what's so scary about a mere woman?

Luo Qingyin took their contempt into his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up like a spring breeze in March: "Want to try?" ”

The petal boat under his feet flashed, and Luo Qingyin appeared in front of them like a teleportation, and a strong sword aura extended from his arm, looking at them with a smile.

The moment their eyes met, Bi Tuan turned into a sword and suddenly attacked their front door.

The two of them moved sideways to dodge, but found that the soles of their feet seemed to be glued, and they couldn't pull them up!

"What the hell is going on?"

One person shouted out in surprise, he could turn the heaven and earth around him into his own realm to imprison the enemy, at least it could only be touched by the Martial King in the later stage, and Luo Qingyin could not do this for a person who had not yet broken through the Martial King.

Otherwise, what are those strong people throughout the ages?

The other person was in a cold sweat, and he could only raise his knife to resist when he couldn't move.

Bihong's momentum was so fierce, the moment the two collided, there was a bang, and the waves of Xuan Qi rolled up layers of qi waves, all of which rushed towards that person.

That person boasted that his cultivation was not low, and his foundation was firm, so he dared to take advantage of Zi Yunchen's breakthrough to make trouble.

Who knew that before he saw Zi Yunchen, he hit the iron plate, and his face changed.

With great force, he flew upside down, and his body smashed a half-foot pit in the ground that had been eroded by the water of the Yellow Spring.

He struggled to get up, and several streaks of blood flowed down his forehead, looking shocking.

Luo Qingyin didn't give him a chance to breathe, the phoenix god's true intent urged to the limit, and teleported out again, and the long sword of the Bi regiment swung out like lightning again, carrying a raging flame, and pounced on his face.

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