What?!

The people next to him looked shocked, and Venerable Jin'an was suddenly shocked.

Tsurukage Kenshin is the famous move of Venerable Tsurumoto.

He relied on this trick to defeat the monks of the same level and entered the top ten in Nanzhou in one fell swoop.

Venerable Jin'an's face was snow-white, and he muttered, "Crane Shadow Sword Heart, Crane Shadow is outside, returning with ten thousand swords, and its sword is really ......in his heart."

This move, the fatal attack is not in the crane and sword qi in the outside world, but in the killing sword in the heart!

The main one is one, surprise, unpreparedness.

Venerable Jin'an wanted to help Lin Qi, but was stopped by Venerable Fucang.

"Since you have already responded to the battle, Venerable Jin'an should not interfere without permission, lest that little disciple will be left in endless trouble."

This sentence is either sincere advice or threatened.

Venerable Jin'an's lips trembled, and he was furious.

But she has always been Sven, and she only scolded for a long time: "Shameless!"

Venerable Fu Cang smiled lightly, "You should scold Heyuan for this."

He looked calm and had nothing to do with me.

"He's a little unauthentic. But that's what the Jindan disciple promised."

Venerable Jin'an's breath tightened, his eyes condensed on the battlefield, ignoring the existence of Venerable Fu Cang, and wanted to go to the rescue.

But he was stopped by Venerable Fu Cang, who seemed to be indifferent.

Venerable Jin'an said angrily, "Fu Cang! You Bihai Pavilion are going to attack my Tianyi Sect again?"

Venerable Fu Cang smiled and said nothing, but he still refused to retreat half a minute.

Lin Qi knew that even if the Crane Yuan Venerable suppressed the cultivation to the Yuan Infant, the gap between her and the Crane Yuan Venerable's strength was still separated by a moat.

She had raised all her vigilance, every string in her body tightened.

But when he heard the four words of Crane Shadow Sword Heart, his heartbeat still missed a beat.

The people of Bihai Pavilion are really shameless.

To fight against her as a Jindan monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Cultivation, and to perform the strongest moves, this is necessary for Lin Qi's life!

Lin Qi couldn't care about hiding his strength and treasures at this time.

The brain was running rapidly, and the poor aura that was less in Jin Dan was also frantically pumped.

She thought that she could resist for a moment with her strong physical fitness.

However, the Crane Shadow only moved down a hundred meters, and countless sharp sword qi shuttled around, and its aggression was even more fierce than the eighth-level Gangfeng in the Chaotic Wind Cliff.

The closer the crane shadow got to her, the stronger the hurricane with its wings flapping, as if it was about to uproot the surrounding island peaks.

Countless blood marks instantly burst out on Lin Qi's body.

The blood stains were blown away in the strong wind, and they dissipated before they even had time to smear on their clothes.

It was as if her blood had been drained in an instant.

The clothes fluttered wildly, the ice splashed all around, and the waves were terrifying, crashing wildly against the shore.

Lin Qi's face was as white as paper, and his tall and slender figure stood tall and tall in the shadow of the hurricane sword.

She is independent of the water, her face is cold, a little detached, not afraid of the craggy arrogance of heaven and earth.

No one knows how much pressure she's under at the moment.

The flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be about to leave him in the next moment.

Jin Dan was empty, the pain had numbed her, her hands were wounded, and she couldn't even hold the sword.

Lin Qi quietly mobilized his aura, staring at the oncoming crane, the immortal aura fluttering...... and the ten thousand sword lights that followed behind the crane.

She was already on guard, but in front of her, a tingling sensation came from her heart.

It was as if someone was slitting her heart with a knife.

In the next second, her heart will be crushed by external forces!

The Crane Shadow Kenshin is worthy of its name.

Lin Qi wore an emerald jade ring on his wrist under his sleeve.

The shallow luster is not conspicuous in the wind-blown sand and rocky heaven and earth of the immortal spring, but it provides her with a steady stream of vitality.

If it weren't for the Yao Jue Jade Ring she got from the Heavenly Demon Palace in her hand, I was afraid that it would have been a long time ago

The heart exploded and died.

The treasure of Xuantian Sect is also worthy of its real name.

Venerable Heyuan was also slightly puzzled by Lin Qi standing in place unscathed, and couldn't help frowning.

If it was a normal Jindan monk, when Tsurukage first appeared, I am afraid that he would have been cut by a thousand knives.

Although this female cultivator named Lin Qi is strong, it is impossible to hold out to ten breaths.

The time of ten breaths is the condensation and formation of the crane shadow.

When you are only 10 meters away from the target, Kenshin's power will reach its peak.

He suppressed the momentary wavering in his heart and strengthened his will again.

What if Lin Qi can withstand 100 meters?

At this time, it was less than half of the power of Tsurukage's Kenshin.

When the crane shadow reaches ten meters, she will definitely die!

Thinking of this, Venerable Heyuan did not allow accidents, and no longer acted as a master and leisurely in the clouds, but shuttled through the void and landed in front of Lin Qi in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Venerable Jin'an couldn't help but hold his breath and subconsciously shouted, "Stop!"

The other onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath, they could already predict the bloody scene in the next second, and they couldn't help but sigh a little in their hearts.

With the appearance of Venerable Heyuan, an incomparably powerful sense of oppression suddenly fell, which caught Lin Qi off guard and was forced to kneel on one knee to resist.

The sound of kneecaps shattering was too small to be heard, and the ground was torn apart with a huge hole.

One can imagine how much pressure Lin Qi is under.

The crane overhead blinks from 100 meters to 50 meters.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the pervasive hurricane and the violent and sharp sword qi were raging, and the damage brought to Lin Qi was getting stronger and stronger.

Forty meters!

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters! Ten meters!

Seeing that the power of the Crane Shadow Sword Heart was about to reach its strongest, Lin Qi, who was covered in blood, suddenly raised his head.

A pair of black and white, full of unyielding eyes facing Venerable Heyuan.

His thoughts froze, and a sense of unease spread from the soles of his feet.

Could it be that Lin Qi still has some powerful killing moves hidden?

No!

She is a Jindan monk, even if she is dressed in the soul of a Mahayana monk, she will definitely not be able to accept his move.

There is no threat to him.

Just when Venerable Heyuan persuaded himself, suppressed the panic in his heart, and reached the divine power, the immortal crane above his head finally reached a distance of ten meters.

He sneered, "Struggling for so long is always useless."

He seems to have seen the tragic image of Lin Qi's heart bursting and dying, and ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qi, who was staring at him with a gloomy face, suddenly hooked a smile, and his clear eyes were even a little crazy and ruthless.

Her wrist slipped off a small arm-length turquoise pipe.

The cigarette stick was slender, and a silk thread with a missing brand hung from it, and the chill suddenly spread.

Venerable Heyuan squinted slightly, vaguely aware that the magic weapon in Lin Qi's hand was extraordinary, but he couldn't remember what kind of magic weapon it was, and he couldn't even guess its effectiveness.

Only Venerable Jin'an of the Tianyi Sect was stunned, and his raised footsteps paused in mid-air.

How could the Ice Mist Pipe, which had been missing for hundreds of years in the sect, be in Lin Qi's hands?!

Doubts surfaced in his heart, and Lin Qi put all the little spiritual energy left in his body into the ice mist pipe.

Under the control of divine consciousness and aura, a pale blue transparent bubble suddenly flew out of the cigarette butt.