The huge waves did not dissipate after turning into countless rain scenes, but changed again, forming thousands of sword qi, like blue ice spirits, with a piercing chill.

The ice spirit was fleeting, and it stabbed on the armor of the demon path turned by resentment, and it actually made the sound of gold and iron clashing, but the Taishang Xuanyin Sword Technique was a first-class technique, and this kind of side door left path was not an opponent at all, and the miniature grimace in the resentment was frozen and cracked, and the armor was shattered.

The ice spirit stabbed at Qingyun's body, and he let out a silent roar that defused most of the attacks, but still a few landed on his body, breaking his black stone body.

He swept the dust again, and the ice spirit melted away, but there was still an extremely cold spiritual power raging in his body, making his flesh and blood almost frozen.

At the same time, Yan Yuye took the opportunity to get close, she held the spirit sword like a heavy knife, and slashed at Qingyun's right arm with a sword, where there was a gap that was pierced by the ice spirit.

The body of Tianshui duel made Qingyun unable to avoid even if he sensed the danger, and one arm was cut off like this, and blood gushed out.

Qingyun was horrified, Yan Yuye's endless methods made him suffer enough, he stopped the wound with resentment, and then stretched out his hand to push, and a huge grimace rushed towards Yan Yuye.

Then his figure flashed, and he came to the ground, and a pair of eagle claw-like hands grabbed Jiang Ci.

In the face of the absolute realm gap, Jiang Ci was completely unavoidable, he roared angrily, and the Golden Body Technique and the White Tiger Taixuan were used to the extreme, but this fist intent that destroyed the golden and jade had no way to deal with this old ghost, only slightly slowed down his speed.

Yan Yuye, who didn't want to face the grimace, broke it with a sword, let the resentment pollute the spiritual power, and quickly appeared in front of Jiang Ci, wanting to stop Qingyun.

Unexpectedly, Qingyun's target was not Jiang Ci, but the copper furnace, and he swept the dust across the furnace wall, letting out a soft groan, and the resentment poured into the furnace fire also ended.

A pill with a grimace on the surface was sucked by his mouth and entered his stomach.

Yan Yuye knew that it was not good, so he came to him in an instant and stabbed out with a sword.

Qingyun, who swallowed the pill, had a surge of momentum all over his body, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, he was infinitely yin qi, stopping Yan Yuye's attack.

"If you spoil my good deeds, you will be asked to live and not to die." An extremely resentful voice came out of Qingyun's mouth, and at this time, his face changed greatly, not only did his shriveled body begin to swell, but even his broken arm was regrown by his hand.

Yan Yuye got out of her resentment, this time she was quite embarrassed, her face was solemn, the Blood Yuan Pill that had not been completely refined could still have such power, this old ghost was afraid that it was a sign that she was going to go to the next level.

"Jiang Ci, be careful, he's going to break through to shake the light."

After saying that, Yan Yuye came out with the sword, and she naturally couldn't sit back and watch the demon path absorb the medicinal power steadily.

Jiang Ci was shocked in his heart, the nine-story building of the Purple Mansion, the gap between each small realm is huge, and every three-story building is comparable to a big realm.

Under the triple building is Dongming, under the six-story building is shaking light, and finally is Tianshu, now Qingyun wants to break through to the quadruple building, and the strength is definitely not as simple as going up one step.

Qingyun's changes continued, he used his resentment to block Yan Yuye's approach, and his whole person swelled more than twice, not only growing two new arms from his back, but even a head growing out of his neck, that appearance actually resembled Tang Changgeng when he was young.

On the other side, there is also a sarcoma bulge, but it is only the size of a fist, and the facial features are blurred.

"Damn, it almost worked."

Two voices that couldn't distinguish between men and women sounded at the same time, four arms waved in the air, and the terrifying aura almost made Jiang Ci breathless.

Qingyun's current appearance was extremely terrifying, and Jiang Ci suddenly remembered the three-headed and six-armed god statue he saw in the Taoist temple hall, and the two were surprisingly similar.

Yan Yuye lifted the ice spirit and swung it out, but Qingyun was not in a hurry, he was covered in black gas, wrapped in armor again, and behind him, there was even an illusory demon shadow, with two heads and four arms, extremely tall.

This demon shadow was far more terrifying than the huge waves that Yan Yuye had turned into, and an unintelligible syllable emanated from its blurred body, instantly wiping out the sword qi, and then slapped at Ying Yu with a palm, with an astonishing momentum.

Yan Yuye had no choice but to raise her sword, and the sharp sword qi stabbed on the illusory demon hand, leaving only a white mark, and then flew upside down for a hundred meters, smashing heavily to the ground, but fortunately, she backhanded a sword, turned into a dragon shape and held it behind her back, which could be stopped.

"Alas, if it weren't for being forced by you, a female doll, this Blood Yuan Pill would be more than that."

Qingyun Demon Dao is not in a hurry at the moment, his medicinal power is still refining, and the time is in him right now, but the failure still makes him so angry that he wants to skin and cramp the two people in front of him.

Yan Yuye's face was almost transparent, she exuded a chill all over her body, even the ground was torn apart, and she said coldly: "Old ghost, if I can cut off one of your arms, I can cut off two more of your heads." ”

I saw that the aura around Yan Yuye suddenly flourished, circling and even overshadowing the resentment in this area, and the aura with the thickness of her wrist turned into a purple dragon and drilled into her body, and the originally weak aura rose rapidly.

"What kind of law is this? How can you plunder the aura like this? ”

Qingyun frowned, and at the same time became even more greedy, this method of looting spiritual energy was really terrifying, compared to the ancient cultivation method he had received from his master when he was young, it was like rubbish.

The purple qi came from the east to restore Yan Yuye to its full glory, and the blue in her eyes became deeper and deeper, and in the end, it turned out to be extremely black, like a thousand years of ice, cold to the bone.

At this moment, she was like a sword condensed by ice and snow, the snow-white jade fingers tightly grasped the spirit sword one by one, and with a sword slash, the water of the great river surged again, and turned into a black iceberg in mid-air, heading towards Qingyun to suppress.

The demon shadow behind Qingyun made a mockery, and a black light shot out from it, hitting the iceberg, cutting a large piece of black ice like a sharp sword.

The remaining icebergs were castrated, and the demon shadow stretched out a fist and a palm, and actually held it up, and then the black light flourished, like the scorching sun and heavy snow, the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the iceberg quickly melted.

Yan Yuye tapped his toes, and the body technique of Tianshui duel was launched again, and he came to Qingyun with mysterious steps, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the door.

Qingyun pointed like a sword, lightly tapped on the sword, and the infinitely powerful sword was forced to fly by him.

The killing move was broken, Yan Yuye still had no joy or sorrow, she summoned the sword swinging in the air, and simply slapped the demon path with the sword body.

The demon shadow in the air opened its mouth and made a silent syllable, like a road trumpet, it clamped the spirit sword between its two fingers, and slapped it with one palm, and the infinite resentment hit Yan Yuye's body through the sword body, which immediately made her smash it inside, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Ci flew up in an instant, he broke through his grievances with a roar wrapped in killing intent, his blood boiled to the extreme, and his aura was frantically devoured by flesh and blood, turning into an incomparable force and blasting out with the true intent of the White Tiger Taixuan.

Whether it is the scorching sun's qi and blood or fist intent, it is the absolute nemesis of this kind of yin and poisonous thing, Jiang Ci's punch successfully broke through the barrier of the demon shadow and successfully approached Qingyun.

The back of the demon path also seemed to have eyes, and he sneered, and two of his four arms stretched out, taking the punch perfectly.

But he didn't expect Jiang Ci to restrain his resentment so much, so that the flaw was found by Yan Yuye, and the ice blue aura was like a dragon, and it instantly slashed at his head.

The demon Dao's face was distorted, this was enough to threaten his life, he slapped Jiang Ci with one palm, and then desperately dodged, and finally under the obstruction of resentment, this sword only cut off the sarcoma.

Jiang Ci spit out a mouthful of blood, lying in the ruins with a face like gold paper, the strength of the Purple Mansion Shaking Light Realm was too terrifying, and others would have already died if they were killed.

Qingyun let out a miserable howl, although this sarcoma was not a head, it almost cost him half his life, the two heads spit out black light at the same time, and Yan Yuye's sword disappeared quickly like a dragon.

The demon shadow in the air stomped down, leaving a large pit several meters deep on the ground, but Yan Yuye's figure was nowhere to be seen, and it appeared with black light behind him, just touching Yan Yuye who appeared at some point.

The two were entangled together, and the entire Tang family villa complex was reduced to ruins, and countless ancient trees collapsed and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

Yan Yuye slashed at Qingyun with another sword, and after being blocked by the demon shadow, she retreated with strength, the spirit sword hung by her side, she let out a clear roar, the cold air around her body was rolling, and countless snowflakes fell behind her, like a snowy region.

The aura and the cold aura are intertwined, the snowy region behind him is frozen, the blue-black snowflakes are hovering in the air, and the spirit sword looms in it, as if a heavenly dragon is looking down on the country that belongs to it.

Yan Yuye swung his sword again, this time there was no water of the river and monstrous waves, instead of a downpour, every drop of rain was a sword, and there was a black aura on it, and it was cold to the bone.

The raindrops fell on the shadow like hot oil poured into the snow, and instantly smashed down one pit after another, and after a while, black smoke rose everywhere, and the huge shadow was corroded with thousands of holes, and the illusory figure was crumbling.

Qingyun was unavoidable, and the huge body of the black monster was inevitably contaminated with raindrops, and it was pierced in an instant, and a fishy blood flowed out.

He pinched the four palms at the same time, and a black qi appeared at the wound, and it was intact in an instant, and then flashed a hundred meters away, his face became solemn, and Yan Yuye's mysterious spell gave him an extremely bad premonition.

"Looks like it's going to leave you behind."

I wanted to catch the coercive questioning technique, but if I don't use all my strength now, I'm afraid that I will worry about my life, which is really ridiculous, and the Shaking Light Monk of the Quadruple Building is actually afraid of a cave mirror woman.

This made Qingyun angry to the extreme, and even the resentment in the Nine Yin Evil Array was flowing rapidly.

He opened two big mouths at the same time, and the demon shadow behind him also opened his mouth, and the next moment, the resentment in the sky returned to his body, and his momentum was instantly complete.

Relying on her high realm and more powerful spiritual power, Qingyun came to Yan Yuye's back in a flash, Fang Cai's sword rain was too bad, her speed was much lower, and in the face of the sneak attack of the demon road, she was powerless to dodge, and she didn't even have time to lift her sword, so she flew out upside down.

Qingyun followed, and the armor turned by resentment actually resisted several sword qi and killed him again.