The Flowing Firefly Sword set off the waves, turned into a blue stream, and rushed towards the center of the pool.

Losing the control of the Bai family, and without the protection of the gods, the center of the pool was broken in response to the sound of the waves.

Peng.

The connection between the Cold Smoke Lock Xia Array and the underground spirit vein was cut off with a sword, and the formation could not function, and the Bai family's ancestral land was exposed in front of the disciples of the Yunshui Sect.

Killings abounded.

Jiang Chuan didn't rush to leave, but looked at the few pebbles-like crystal jade floating in the pool.

"This is a spirit jade nourished by the spiritual veins and aura, and the effect is much better than the jade you got before." Jade Jiao recognized the origin of the jade.

"It's enough for your cultivation to go one level higher."

It can improve cultivation.

Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up, and he put them away one by one, since he returned from the Bloodshed Secret Realm, his cultivation has shown signs of breakthroughs, and he believes that as long as he retreats and cultivates for a period of time, he can break through to the sixth layer of foundation building, and it is not far from the late stage of foundation building.

"Let's go, come with me to see my master first."

Jiang Chuan looked at the red-faced man.

After hearing the gradually high-pitched shouts of killing, the red-faced man's face was obviously ugly.

Although he wanted to get rid of the head of the Bai family and the ancestor of the Bai family, he didn't have much hatred for other ordinary people in the Bai family who didn't know.

Hearing what Jiang Chuan said, the red-faced man's expression eased slightly, and after Jiang Chuan searched the cave, the two came to the White Crane Immortal Seat.

"It is true that someone in your Bai family cultivates evil laws, but the disaster will not affect the whole clan, if there are those who surrender, after finding out the truth, they will no longer be punished." Elder Yunhe said.

The red-faced man looked overjoyed, quickly looked down, and began to persuade the rebels to surrender.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, set his eyes on the fading blood light in the sky.

Under the full strength of the spruce real person, the high-spirited Bai family ancestor only lasted three or five rounds before falling into the disadvantage and being suppressed to the death.

If it weren't for the divine power Blood Hell Demon Light that came from the Ah Nose Dao, it was really terrifying, and I was afraid that it would have been taken down by the real spruce at this time.

It is precisely because of this that the loss of supernatural powers has been continuously urged, so that the Bai family ancestor's mana is not enough, and there is almost a tendency to run out.

Looking at the spruce real person on the opposite side, his expression was clear, and his momentum was still strong, as if there was no loss at all.

This made the ancestor of the Bai family secretly strange and at the same time, he retreated.

"Once you fall into the hands of spruce, even the spirit will not be able to escape.

"Let's go, let's avoid the edge for the time being, and wait until the blood hell demon light is completely cultivated."

Seeing the children of the Bai family below gradually surrender, the ancestor of the Bai family made a decision, and his eyes changed.

The mana surged, and the blood hell demon light that converged to the surrounding body spread out again, sprinkling and staining half of the sky.

At the same time, a lotus blue lantern appeared in the sky, lit by mana.

Extremely cold air burst out from the silver-white flames the size of beans, freezing the flowing winds and floating clouds.

"Are you going to fight hard?" Jiang Chuan, who was watching the battle, looked at it carefully, but when he watched it in a subtle realm, he saw the weakness hidden under this vast might.

Is it because of excessive wear and tear and a significant decline in strength?

No, it's not.

It's about escaping.

After seeing the aura emanating from the other party's feet, Jiang Chuan suddenly realized.

"Master, this guy is going to escape."

Not only did Jiang Chuan find out, but the spruce Zhenren, who was extremely sensitive to breath, was not deceived by appearances, and after seeing the other party's actions one after another, he already had a guess.

In the midst of the heavy shouting, the dust waved, and a vast golden light nearly a hundred zhang long was brushed, heading straight towards the ancestor of the Bai family.

"Spruce, Ancestor is not here to play with you."

Seeing that the blood hell demon light was torn open by the golden light, the ancestor of the Bai family chuckled, waved his big sleeves, and the blood light sank into his sleeves like a long whale absorbing water, and the lotus-shaped green lantern that had already been sacrificed was blocked in front of him at this time.

The cold light is in full bloom.

There was a steep fall of frost and snow within dozens of zhang of the surroundings, and it turned into a silver crystal world in an instant.

The unstoppable golden light rushed forward, and was about to break through this cold light, but when he saw the green light sprinkled with cold light, the treasure light was flourishing at this time, and the breath was gradually violent.

"Oh no, this is a magic weapon to blow itself up."

Even if Jiang Chuan had never seen this kind of method, he still thought of the method of sacrificing treasure and fighting for his life contained in the classics.

Hurriedly stepped back to avoid it.

"Farewell."

Thundered.

In the sky above the Bai family, it snowed heavily, as if in the cold winter of the ninth month.

Between heaven and earth, there is a vast expanse of white.

A bloody light was wrapped in white light and fled to the north, its speed beyond imagination.

Although the spruce real person had been prepared, there was an extremely cold air blocking the way in front of him, and it was difficult to step forward to block it for a while, so he couldn't help frowning.

But before seeing the light, after a treasure fan that floated up at some point, his brows stretched again.

It's the Great Elder Yunhe.

After being reminded by Jiang Chuan, Yunhe had already quietly stopped behind the ancestor of the Bai family.

The Flowing Cloud Treasure Fan was raised, setting off a tornado after the blizzard, and the wind and snow blended together, forming an even more terrifying storm vortex, engulfing the rushing Escape Light.

Peng.

Caught off guard, the ancestor of the Bai family, who was already wearing too much damage, was immediately hit hard.

"Yunhe." Dunguang was forced to retreat, and the figure of the ancestor of the Bai family appeared again.

His cloak was scattered, the deer-headed cane in his hand was cut off from his waist, his face was pale, and his eyes were deep.

Not only is the mana depleted, but the magic power is cast, and even the blood and qi in the whole body are seriously damaged.

Elder Yunhe held a flowing cloud fan and swayed, with white hair and white beard, standing on the clouds, blocking the road, and having his own outstanding demeanor.

"Fellow Daoist, this road is not going to work."

At this time, the spruce real person also avoided the place where the magic weapon exploded and blocked behind the ancestor of the Bai family.

"If you are caught, you can still leave a trace of your soul." On his face, killing intent appeared for the first time.

The two real people before and after blocked the way, and the ancestor of the Bai family was desperate.

But at this moment, a voice sounded not far to his right.

The surroundings shrouded in ice and snow lit up with a little red fire, bringing some warmth to this extremely cold place.

And this warmth was integrated into the heart of the ancestor of the Bai family, making him see a little hope.

"The two Daoists want to take the lives of Bai Daoyou, have you ever asked me for the opinion of the Spirit Sect?"

The three Jindan real people of the Spirit Gate, Zhang Lao Ghost is still mending the natal treasure, and Fu Jiao Zhenren is also cultivating the Wuling Python after getting the "Ichthyosaurus Essence Blood" sent by Jiang Chuan, so as to double his own strength and suppress the objections in the door.

Then, the one who comes can only be .......

The real person of Yuhu who once came and went in a hurry at the ruins of Qiandao Lake.

He is also the only one in the Spirit Gate who has become a Dan by the method of Waidan.

"It seems that the blood qi that Yuhu Daoist lost last time has completely recovered."

Although the appearance of Yuhu was a little abrupt, it was still expected by Elder Yunhe, as soon as he opened his mouth, he would not open any pot and which pot would be mentioned, which made the burly middle-aged man of Zhu Yi who had just appeared look stiff.

Qiandao Lake and his party, not only was he absorbed part of the essence by the corpse, but on the way back to the Spirit Gate, he was chased by a group of qi cultivators to collect the scattered blood qi.

The outside world spread one after another, and even his deeds were quietly circulated in the door, and the dignified Jindan real person almost became a laughing stock.

During this period of retreat, it is said that it is to recuperate, but in fact, it is not to take a break from the limelight.

Unexpectedly, this time he came by the order of the master, and Yunhe actually exposed his scars in person.

"It seems that after Yunhe, you successfully condense the Dan, Yunshui Sect will not take this sect seriously."

The big man in Zhu Yi showed anger on his face:

"But with the strength that you have broken through not long ago, do you really have the confidence to compete with this sect?"

In response to this question, Elder Yunhe stroked his beard and smiled:

"If the person who comes is the head of Fu Jiao, or the old ghost Zhang, the old man naturally doesn't have the confidence.

"But you Yuhu, a real person who has just taken a shortcut and broken through, the ancestor is full of confidence in the face of you!"

Although it was a little arrogant, it was Elder Yunhe's heart.

When he was in Qiandao Lake, he didn't take the other party in his eyes when he built a perfect foundation.

At this time, after condensing the Jin Dan, which was not of low grade, how could Yuhu make him jealous.

Being so contemptuous, the face of the man in Zhu Yi changed greatly, and a little fire ignited in the eyes of a pair of tigers.

"Okay, let me see how much strength you have in Yunhe, and dare to speak wildly."

The temperature around him suddenly rose, and in an instant, he came from the ice and snow to the earth-fire magma, and the Jade Lake was the source of all this high temperature and scorching heat.

"I heard that you used the demon pill of the red-eyed tiger to refine the outer pill, and now it seems that there is no wind and no waves, and the rumors are somewhat credible." Elder Yunhe was not in a hurry, waving the treasure fan, and the breeze flowed, keeping all the heat out of his body.

The red-eyed tiger is a rare demon beast, a pair of tiger eyes are born with magical powers, few demon beasts can be defeated, the bloodline grows, and the yuan baby may not be the peak.

Therefore, although Yuhu became a Dan with the method of Waidan, which led to the obstruction of the road ahead, his strength was exerted, and he was not inferior to the real Jindan real person.

"Whether it's true or not, don't you know if you experience it yourself?" With a flick of Yuhu's sleeves, a tiger's tail whip-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand, and smashed straight towards Yunhe Zhenren.

At the same time, there was a tall Menghu figure looming behind him, emitting a scorching red light, his eyes were like electricity, staring at the real person of Yunhe, looking up and roaring.

Yunhe Zhenren, who was about to exert his magical powers, was inexplicably hearted, and wisps of smoke were intertwined around his body, forming a cloud cocoon that enveloped himself.

The fire whip that flew out of the air suddenly disappeared, and then appeared behind Yun He and smashed it down.

Peng.

If it weren't for the fact that the little divine power of Yuluo Yan had already been cultivated perfectly, I am afraid that Yunhe Zhenren would be injured by it as soon as he saw it.

The treasure fan waved, the fire whip was swept out dozens of zhang away, and the cloud qi dispersed, revealing the figure of Yunhe Zhenren, with a surprised expression, but not dignified, and said:

"Sure enough, there are some doorways.

"In that case, then the old man will have a good fight with you."

The trick was running, the treasure fan waved again and again, and the mana seemed to be free of money, and nine tornadoes were fanned out one after another, and they went towards the Jade Lake one after another.

Seeing such a scene, Yuhu was puzzled, and couldn't help but be a little vigilant.

This Yunhe is because he has just entered Jindan, and he has not much experience in fighting with others, or is he a fool at all.

How can anyone squander mana like this?

was wary, and his subordinates unconsciously slowed down a little and became entangled with it.

Only the ancestor of the Bai family was left, facing the real person of Spruce.

But in front of the spruce real person in the middle of Jindan, the ancestor of the Bai family didn't even have the courage to make a move at this time, and when he waved his broken crutch to prevent the other party from catching up, a trace of weirdness flashed in his eyes, and the cloud boots under his feet surged with white light, wrapped himself, and fled to the empty left side.

No, it can't be said to be empty.

At the very least, the White Crane Immortal Seat of the Yunshui Sect was still spread out there.

Coincidentally, there was a young man in Tsing Yi standing above.

Although he was in retreat in the Yanxia Cave all day long and had little contact with the outside world, the ancestor of the Bai family still recognized at a glance that this young man was the apprentice of Yunhe's house, and it was said that he had some kinship with him.

Moreover, this son is still the only one in the Yunshui Sect, and he should be the only disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root at this time.

If it can be taken down, whether it is used to blackmail the two people of the Yunshui Sect, or to cultivate the evil method with its root bone essence, it is the best choice.

With a grim face, a cruel smile flashed on the face of the ancestor of the Bai family, and like a chick, he reached out and grabbed the young man.

Although he didn't use any supernatural powers, the mana of Jindan Zhenren was still not something that the foundation building monks could resist.

And for some reason, when he saw his movements, the spruce real person who was chasing behind him in his consciousness also stopped.

Could it be that Spruce and Yunhe are also at odds with each other, like those idiots in the Spirit Gate?

The thought flashed in his heart, and the old palm that poked out was a little faster.

This movement also caused two eyes to wander, as if the idea of a young man in Tsing Yi who was wandering in the world.

Then, the ancestor of the Bai family saw the young man's somewhat strange gaze.

Is it a sneer?

Is it sarcasm?

Still is......

"An old thing, you actually treat me like a soft persimmon." Jiang Chuan, who was communicating with Yujiao, looked at the flying figure and felt ashamed in his heart.

Judging from the cultivation of the two, the other party treats him as a soft persimmon, as if there is nothing.

But alas, he is no ordinary foundation building monk.

Almost without hesitation, he operated the shattered golden pill on the Daoji Jade Platform.

The familiar Jin Dan mana, between breaths, filled his limbs and hundreds of remains.

The Flowing Firefly Sword rushed into the sky, centered on the hilt of the sword, and turned into a full moon sword wheel.

The moonlight is shining.

An aura comparable to that of several Jindan real people appeared between this heaven and earth.

The ancestor of the Bai family, who was already ten zhang in front of him, had a puzzled look on his face.

"Get you on your way."

The full moon sword wheel is magnificent, and there seems to be a bright moon suspended in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines like a pillar, impartial, and falls on the Bai family ancestor who is flying.

The approaching figure suddenly froze, stagnating in mid-air, becoming extremely strange, like an insect in amber.

The ancestor of the Bai family looked frightened.

He lost control of his body.

Before he could figure out why.

I saw a sharp edge in the pillar of moonlight that was approaching.

So where is the moonshine.

It was clearly a series of fine and dense awe-inspiring sword qi, converging into pillars of light, endlessly rushing towards the Bai Family Ancestor.

The chill is biting.

The body was instantly stabbed into a sieve by the sword qi, and the blood light continued to seep out of the body, but it formed ice crystals and froze in the wound.

One after the other.

The Bai Family Ancestor wanted to urge the Blood Hell Demon Light, but what surprised him even more was that this sword qi was urged by an indescribable force, and everywhere he passed, the magic light in his body was slowly dissolving.

"How is this possible?"

"Let's hit the road!"

The full moon was put away, Jiang Chuan pointed out, and a blue light passed, and the head with a blank expression flew high.

.....。