These people are also excellent disciples cultivated by Bihai Pavilion.

Seeing this picture, outsiders just sighed, but the monks of Bihai Pavilion were pale.

Among these disciples, there happened to be one of them who was the disciple of Venerable Fu Cang.

Back then, Venerable Fu Cang's beloved disciple almost went mad because of this, and afterwards he also had demons in his heart, and he didn't want to accept any more disciples.

And all these years have been looking for evidence of that year.

Fu Cang actually didn't believe that it was done by a child of Xi He.

Now seeing all the things that Heyuan has done, what else do you not understand?

Thinking of the slumping disciple, he wanted to simply turn around and leave for a moment, leaving Heyuan embarrassed here, and waiting to settle accounts with him when he returned to the sect.

But in the end, it was the honor of the sect that prevailed, and Venerable Fu Cang stood in place with his anger, wanting to help him secretly.

The ice mist bubble changed instantly, and the aura of the Crane Yuan Venerable changed from peaceful to irritable Yin Owl.

The dissatisfaction that had been hidden in his heart all these years was pulled out by the ice mist bubble, and he exuded an aura of rage.

Manic, gloomy, and murderous intent enveloped Heyuan's whole person.

His complexion was cloudy and changeable, and his eyes were flushed with red.

When Lin Qi wanted to quietly cast the third Ice Mist Bubble, Venerable Crane Yuan had already gained the upper hand in his irritability. ap.

His consciousness intertwined between clarity and chaos.

When he realized that he was being dragged into the illusion by an external force, Venerable Heyuan was furious.

Raising his hand to explode two layers of ice mist bubbles, the killing intent on his body almost condensed into substance.

The anger was so angry that it rushed to the face, and the people who were pressed couldn't breathe.

These killing intents are undoubtedly aimed at Lin Qi.

People who are trapped by the ice mist bubbles will retain all their memories.

In the field, Lin Qi has already verified it.

Therefore, she did not doubt Venerable Heyuan's determination to break her into pieces.

Lin Qi didn't say a word and ran towards Venerable Jin'an, but unfortunately no matter how fast she was, she couldn't be as fast as Venerable Heyuan.

The moment the ice mist bubble broke, Venerable Heyuan realized what was happening and just wanted to kill Lin Qi first to vent his anger.

No compromise means!

His cultivation instantly rose from the middle of the Yuan Infant to the Mahayana, and he put his fingers into a palm and slapped towards the void.

The phantom shadows of the five immortal cranes had different postures, flapped their wings, and made a long roar, appearing around Lin Qi, blocking her way out.

The invisible sword qi had already condensed, shuttling around Lin Qi, and the sharp qi had already fought with the cold qi released by Lin Qi.

Venerable Heyuan didn't approach Lin Qi again this time, he was suspended above the void, standing not far away.

The palm of the palm condensed, and a slender sword body with a crane cloud pattern hung in the palm of the palm.

The sword qi almost condensed into substance, shuttling around the sword body, exuding a terrifying aura.

Venerable Jin'an's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously drew his sword and rushed forward to block it.

It's a pity that because Lin Qi responded to the battle, there were only Venerable Heyuan and Lin Qi within a radius of ten miles.

For the Mahayana Venerable, ten miles is only a matter of a few breaths, but it is these breaths that can already determine life and death.

Venerable Heyuan's fingertips moved slightly, and the slender Immortal Crane Cloud Pattern Sword was already unsheathed, carrying the momentum of tearing the sky.

There was a faint thunder rolling around, and the gold was soaring.

The long sword pierced the void like an unsheathed arrow, dragging the cold light at its tail.

A huge crane figure spread its wings in front of Lin Qi, its wings spread lightly, and countless hurricanes rose from the ground, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The canopy of heaven changed suddenly, the yin wind roared angrily, the sword qi raged, and this territory was filled with killing qi.

As soon as his eyes opened and closed, the crane had already arrived in front of him.

Hidden under the shadow is a long sword that shines with cold light.

Lin Qi was trapped by the Five Illusory Shadows, and the terrible suppression brought by Mahayana cultivation made her powerless to resist.

Jin Dan was empty, his body was extremely tired, and he couldn't break free at all.

I could only watch as the tip of the cold light sword enlarged in the bottom of my eyes.

Lin Qi's whole person was blood-red with murderous intent

Package, death came as scheduled.

Venerable Crane Yuan seemed to have seen the sight of the Crane Sword piercing her skull, and the corners of her mouth hooked up into a fierce smile.

However, he was only halfway through the laugh when he suddenly froze.

A huge Taiji diagram composed of black and white suddenly appeared on the ground.

A soft and strong force invisibly shuttled around, spreading throughout the Heaven and Earth Crossing Immortal Spring area in the blink of an eye.

In front of the crane sword, a rotating, palm-sized black and white pattern also appeared.

It's like a powerful defensive barrier that expands countless times as it rotates.

It is like a black and white wall, firmly blocked in front of Lin Qi, as stable as a mountain.

The crane sword landed in the center of the Taiji Liangyi diagram, and the sword qi and the black and white aura intertwined and collided.

The extremely sharp sword qi was swallowed inch by inch, and it was even entangled by black and white qi.

The offensive and aura on the sword's body were dissolved little by little.

Lin Qi looked at the black and white Liangyi diagram in front of her in surprise, there was a faint familiar aura in it, as if it was in the same vein as the Tai Chi Liangyi Sword she cultivated.

But the purity of this breath, the softness and rigidity contained in it, the breath of nature and all things, are extremely profound.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have almost thought that this Tai Chi Liangyi wall had been integrated into everything.

Divine consciousness detection, there is no sense of existence at all.

To be able to reach this level, I am afraid that it must also be a Mahayana cultivation.

Who is secretly helping her?!

Lin Qi raised his head and quickly looked around, but he didn't find a stranger.

On the contrary, Venerable Jin'an in the distance was already rushing with a sword.

The sword in Venerable Heyuan's hand was still entangled by the Taiji Liangyi diagram, so he had to raise his arm to resist.

The sword fell, and a wave of qi swung through his arm.

The surrounding mountains and water exploded in an instant, and the radius of a hundred miles was hit by the air waves, and was almost flattened.

He is also a Mahayana monk, and Venerable Heyuan is still a higher level than Venerable Jin'an.

He thought that with his own strength, he would not be afraid to block this sword.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the surrounding aura was frantically pumped, the operation of the Yuan Infant in the body suddenly stagnated.

His face was pale, his aura was confused, and he hit the meridians and lungs, not only did he fail to condense into a move, but he was cut off by Venerable Jin'an with a sword.

"Poof!"

Venerable Heyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his arm fell with the sleeve of his shirt, and bright red blood splattered out.

The body fell to the ground hard, smashing out a huge crater.

Venerable Jin'an was holding a blood-stained sword, and his face was dull for a moment.

Mahayana cultivation, the half-level is the moat.

She thought that it was already great that her sword could stop Venerable Heyuan, but she didn't expect that she could actually cut off one of Venerable Heyuan's arms.

It was unexpected.

At this time, in front of Lin Qi, the crane sword standing in the air was blocked by the black and white two rituals.

A woman in a flowing black robe stood cross-legged.

Her appearance seemed to freeze the heavens and the earth at that moment.

The passage of time and space seems to be blocked.

Lin Qi continued to lie on the ground, his eyes following the female dao.

I saw that the crane sword of Venerable Heyuan was pinched in her hand and thrown away at will.

The shadow of the sword pierced through the void, as if to cut through the static world, ushering in the sound and the flow of time again.