Mei Yunting has his own arrogance, dealing with two ants in the late stage of the Nine Realms, and calling a helper, is simply an insult to himself.

The plum blossom symbolizes the noble and proud wind, and has the beauty of blooming a hundred flowers and spring in the world, otherwise Mei Yunting will not be attached to the realm of the fairy.

"Then you go and die."

Yi Zhuyue also felt humiliated, her expression became extremely gloomy, and when she took a step forward, ripples reverberated in the void, falling in the hearts of several people, as if the sky was thundering, and the low realm was afraid that she would be shattered and die.

Li Yizhou and Taishi Lin withdrew, leaving the battlefield for the three of them, but they were not watching a play, but blocking the space within a radius of 100 miles.

This place is only more than three hundred miles away from the temporary camp of the Ten Sects, even if all kinds of forces and rules between heaven and earth are intertwined, it will not take a few seconds for the Nine Realms.

Once Yi Zhuyue and Mu Chunlai inform the other nine realms of the Blood Refining Sect, the three of them may fall at that time, and when life and death are at stake, the details determine success or failure, and there is no room for sloppiness.

Judging from the current situation, Mei Yunting had already discovered the two of them, and they must be prepared, but they must not have Yi Zhuyue and Mu Chunlai to have a backhand.

Mei Yunting's face looked relaxed, but his heart was very cautious, between the sword qi and the suffocation, the air was condensed into frost, and the invisible sword qi covered a radius of several miles.

"Ten thousand trees and plum blossoms are full of moon."

The sword technique blessed the power of the spirit of words, causing Mei Yunting's body to emit red light, as if there was a plum blossom in full bloom, rotating rapidly, and bursting out ten thousand sword qi at the moment of rotation, roaring and killing at Yi Zhuyue and Mu Chunlai.

"Humph......"

The long rainbow sent out by Mu Chunlai, after colliding with it, the trees were broken, the sword qi was scattered, and when it was killed in front of Mei Yunting, the sword in Mei Yunting's hand was pulled, and a plum blossom composed of sword qi bloomed with him as the center, and the sword qi burst out, cutting Mu Chunlai's body, and the blood flew out and became frozen instantly.

Yi Zhuyue's body also erupted with a cold killing machine, the internal force was like a volcano erupting out, carrying infinite flames, and a fire dragon roared out, devouring the sword qi in one gulp.

"Plum blossoms and thousands of branches."

Mei Yunting's footsteps were light, avoiding the attack of the two, and then jumped into the air, and one after another sword qi killed the two in an arc-shaped way.

"Not good."

Yi Zhuyue and Mu Chunlai's faces changed, and the ninth-order spell was instantaneous, and at the same time, a blood-colored formation appeared under their feet, and the two energies gathered into one, and with an indescribable speed, they went straight to the front and roared.

The next moment, the two of them squeezed out a drop of essence blood, and they caught up in an instant, blending into that energy, colliding with the sword qi in midair, and an earth-shattering roar was heard in an instant.

After the two joined forces, the power was no less than that of the Nine Realms Perfect Cultivation, but when they saw the sword qi tearing and combining, they drove straight into the two and slashed down towards the two.

"How so?"

Yi Zhuyue and Mu Chunlai used the power of the desolation, but they were still withdrawn, and the blood on their bodies was dripping with blood, all of which were traces left by the sword qi, and there was a faint layer of frost covering the skin.

Li Yizhou and Taishi Lin turned their faces sideways, blocking the aftermath of the impact with their sleeves, and sighed Mei Yunting's strength.

They are all consummated in the Nine Realms, and one person has to deal with it carefully when facing two people's joint moves, where can they solve it as easily as Mei Yunting.

"It's over."

Mei Yunting looked at the two who had fallen, and did not choose to kill them immediately.

Luo Qiu confessed that when he encountered the Eight Realms and above, he would try to capture him alive and bring him back to kill him.

Although he didn't know the intention, he still chose to believe it, so he left the two dead.

"Mei Yunting, since you have become superb, you still want to bully the small with the big, aren't you afraid of the jokes of the world?"

Yi Zhuyue tried to use her reputation to stimulate Mei Yunting, and the two took the opportunity to escape.

They have also seen supernatural masters, who can force the opponent's primordial spirit out of their bodies with one punch, and if they really have to face the deity, they can't run.

In this realm, every thought can be sensed with the stars in the sky, and it can predict the blessings and misfortunes, shuttle through the world at will, swim in the void turbulence, and even cut into the world with a sword from outside the sky.

If Mei Yunting's deity came over, the fist intent alone would be enough to wipe out the Nine Realms and hurt the soul of the Earth Immortal.

One thought can destroy the immortals, and the thought can be incarnated into hundreds of millions, beyond the scope of the world's imagination, not the same realm, who dares to slash immediately?

"Jokes?"

Mei Yunting seemed to hear the most interesting joke in the world, shook his head and said, "How can dead people laugh at me?"

Mu Chunlai said, "Slow down."

Mei Yunting said: "What? Do you have a last word too? ”

"Master Li, Master Taishi, do you really want to let Old Ancestor Mei kill us? At that time, the eight factions and ten sects and the entire Dark City will have no place for you, so I hope you will think twice. ”

"Haha...... The Blood Refining Sect sent people to follow us, and now they are threatening us? Do you really think I'm a sick cat? ”

Li Yizhou laughed angrily, Mu Chunlai was going to die, and he wanted to give them a hand, and his heart could be punished.

Tai Shi Lin came to the two of them, and a handprint was patted, drowning their figures under the handprint, but there was a continuous echoing sound.

"Abominable ......"

Yi Zhuyue's body exuded a monstrous blood, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, which all showed that he resisted Taishi Lin's attack head-on.

"Oh?"

Taishi Lin knew that Yi Zhuyue's strength was not bad, but he didn't expect that he would be able to resist an attack from himself now.

Because, the consummation of the Nine Realms is ten to a hundred times ahead of the late stage of the Nine Realms, and without the assistance of equipment, there is no possibility of fighting between the two.

"I'll come."

Li Yizhou raised his hand, blooming with an extremely dazzling light, and a palm knife fell, which showed his strong desire to kill Yi Zhuyue and Mu Chunlai.

"Damn."

Mu Chunlai's qi was surging, and a branch loomed in his body, and then exuded a shocking momentum, generating a powerful wind force, which actually blew Mei Yunting, Li Yizhou, and Taishi Lin down three steps.

Almost as the three of them staggered back, the branch broke out of the body, turned into a stunning rainbow, and went straight to the door of Meiyun Court.

"Huh?"

Mei Yunting's speed was also fast, and once the sword in his hand collided with the branch, it shattered, and then collapsed, causing the branch to penetrate and stab towards Mei Yunting's eyebrows, shedding a drop of blood.

"This is a magic weapon?"

Between the lightning and flint, Mei Yunting sacrificed the only trace of slashing power on her body, forming a light curtain, and the branches were forced out of her eyebrows little by little, and then disappeared completely.

"You ......"

Mu Chunlai hurriedly swallowed the pill, and in an instant, the power of the backlash was reversed, and Yi Zhuyue pushed out the big ding with both hands and bombarded the three of them, Li Yizhou and Taishi Lin hurriedly avoided it.

Li Yizhou said: "The two of them really have some ability, and the general consummation of the Nine Realms may not be able to do it."

Taishi Lin nodded, it was too dangerous just now.

"Die."

Mei Yunting embodied a sword, and directly cut out a horse, the red light was monstrous, as if it contained some kind of avenue, Dading was frozen in the air all of a sudden, ice bridges appeared, and in a blink of an eye, it became a world of ice, when the frost fell on Mu Chunlai and Yi Zhuyue, the skin quickly cracked, and an indescribable feeling of weakness surged into my heart.

The next moment, the two of them trembled, their eyes were incredibly frightened, and then they were blown away by the cold wind, and their bones were gone.

"Winter Swordsmanship."

Li Yizhou and Taishi Lin blurted out, seeing the "Winter Sword Technique" again after many years, and killing the two Nine Realms in an instant, both of them felt a little chill in their hearts.

The so-called Winter Sword Technique is a portrayal of Mei Yunting's life.

In the midwinter season when the flowers are withering, everything is smashed, and the cold wind is biting, the cold plum will quietly float among the mountain slopes, and the cold will bloom alone, bringing wisps of fragrance and disorder to the cold and bleak winter.

In the years after years, Mei Yunting comprehended a trace of winter power and opened the path of cultivation.

It is rumored that any tricks, martial arts, and spells in the world can be self-transformed into the winter swordsmanship, and if you want to cultivate, you need artistic conception, and if you have different understandings, what you comprehend will be different.

Another clever feature of this set of swordsmanship is that it can get out of trouble in adversity, and the mantra is very awkward, seven characters for one sentence, a total of twelve sentences, corresponding to twenty months, and it must be combined with the principle of breathing.

Mei Yunting once said that the Winter Sword Technique can never be fully learned, and the more you see, the more powerful it becomes.