Lu Yun remembered that when he tried to use the sword of heaven and earth given by Han Jiangxue to use the fragments, his cultivation was emptied, and the whole person was equal to half a waste, and the pain was abnormal.

But this kind of move with such a big after-effect, in terms of the style of fragments, should not be like this.

Later, when she saw Wu Zhuo, she had an idea, maybe that trick was used in conjunction with Wu Zhuo.

Now that she has reached the foundation building period, she has a little bit of experience in using Wuclumsy, and she just took the opportunity to verify her ideas.

At the moment, she was holding a heavy sword in her hand, and when the exercises were running, she could feel the same as before, and the spiritual power in her body was drawn to the point of inlessness.

It's slightly different.

Using Han Jiangxue to use this trick, her meridians will have a tingling and pulling sensation, which will cause the spiritual power to be frantically extracted, but the meridians are quite stable.

Where the heart goes, the sword has come out.

With heaven and earth as the picture scroll and the heavy sword as the brush, the picture scroll of mountains and rivers seen at the time of the sword that day unfolded in front of me again.

A heavy stroke fell from Lu Yun's hand.

The sword carried the weight of a mountain, the ground trembled, and the air around it emitted a piercing whistling sound.

Invisible waves roared out and collided with the enemies, and the moment they made contact, they were overturned.

In front of Lu Yun, a clearing was cleared, and many people fell to the ground and groaned.

There was fear on someone's face, and they hesitated, gave each other a look, and asked if they wanted to continue.

The heavy sword fell to the ground, Lu Yun supported his body with no clumsiness, the spiritual power in his body was still emptied, and the sense of emptiness was maddening.

But the meridians were intact, but under this tyrannical blow, the meridians seemed to widen a little.

Lu Yun was a little excited.

Her idea is correct, and when she cultivates a little higher in the future, she can't say that there is still room for this trick.

After being shocked by Lu Yun's hand, Fu Xiu was also clever, and threw out a few talismans and exploded.

The two cooperated, but they didn't let people get close.

And above, with the cooperation of the helpers, Shuliu took down all those demon cultivators.

The battle of the four was huge, constantly colliding in the air, making violent sounds, and the brilliant light flickered from time to time, making people unable to turn their eyes away.

The four of them had no scruples to unleash their momentum, ordinary people had long stayed away from here, and the remaining monks stared wide and tried to see the moves and learn something.

The light yarn dances, and the long whip is like a dragon.

The cooperation of the two women is very tacit, and it is not a problem for the master of the Wind Hall and the love scholar.

But it's hard to really tell the winners.

The love scholar also understands this now, he clutched his chest, his voice was hoarse, and his bloodthirsty eyes were full of murderous intent: "Yu Chunfeng, I won't let you go!" ”

After letting go of the cruel words, he suddenly pulled his alliance Wind Hall Master over, and then pushed the two of them.

Taking advantage of this gap, he quickly fled into the distance.

"Despicable and shameless!"

The framed Wind Hall Lord roared angrily, and under the attack of the two, he had no room to turn around, and after a few moves, he was taken down.

The person was tied into a rice dumpling with light yarn, he twisted his body, and looked at Mrs. Chunfeng with resentment in his eyes.

"Yu Chunfeng, do you really not see me at all?"

"I'm doing this just so you can look at me a little more."

The obsessive words are really ridiculous to the ears of Mrs. Chunfeng.

With yarn as a hand, she slapped the other party hard, and Mrs. Chunfeng's tone condensed into frost.

"Ignore the wind, I've been acting for so many years, and I can't deceive myself, you have coveted my Yun Xianglou's power for so long, do you really think I don't know?"

She didn't give the hall master face, and looked at the other party's red and white face coldly.

"Shuliu, drag it down and deal with it!"

Doing it herself, it was her hands that got dirty.

Madame's skirt danced in the air, and her figure came to Lu Yun's side in a flash, and her palm slapped on Lu Yun's body, and a stream of spiritual power was infused in, allowing Lu Yun's body to move normally.

Wen Ruyu collected the formation, and the entrance of the cave reappeared.

Some are on the move again.

"Guys, don't you want to go in, go ahead!"

Mrs. Chunfeng made a gesture of invitation, and saw someone rushing into the hole.

There are one and two, and the figure at the entrance is longing, and the ridicule in Mrs. Chunfeng's eyes is so obvious.

Lu Yun stood beside her, feeling the other party's emotions, which was a kind of sadness and ridicule.

"Madam, there are no white tigers in the cave, right?"

She asked softly, and her very low voice was silenced in the crowd, but Madame heard it, and she nodded.

"Divine Beast White Tiger?"

"Hehe, the White Tiger does exist, but it's not here, what is here is just a spiritual vein that is about to dry up."

"Yun'er, this water and clouds, it's not going to work."

The aura of heaven and earth in the cultivation realm has become thinner and thinner since ancient times, and the cultivation of monks relies on aura.

Like the Nine Great Sects, the place where it is located is where the spiritual veins of the cultivation realm are among the best, and even so, they dare not squander it at will.

There was no divine beast white tiger below the water clouds, only a spiritual vein that was about to dry up.

Once the spiritual veins fail, with so many monks gathered among the water and clouds, there will be more monks and less porridge, and there will not be enough points.

Sooner or later, the water cloud room will be finished, and the spring breeze lady took this opportunity to cast a net and release fake news, wanting to wipe out those demon cultivators in the water cloud room.

The truth of the matter is hidden in lies, Lu Yun looked at the expressions of Fu Xiu and Wen Ruyu, and knew that these two people only learned now.

Just like Mrs. Ruchun to the master of the Wind Hall, deceive others first and deceive yourself, and others will believe you.

Seeing Lu Yun's contemplative expression, Mrs. Chunfeng evoked a smile: "Didn't your master tell you what was the surname of the person who established the Shuiyun Room in the first place?" ”

Lu Yun shook her head.

"The surname is Yu, and Yu is hopeless."

Yu Wuwang, the original founder of the water and clouds, was her ancestor, and the predecessor of Yun Xianglou was also from that person's hands.

Therefore, Yunxianglou can monopolize half of the territory between the water and clouds.

It's just that as time goes by, fewer and fewer people know about this matter.

Inherited with the Yu family, there is also the Qu family of Jinyulou, Qu Miao knows this secret, and is willing to stand on the side of Mrs. Chunfeng just now.

And that love scholar is just an outsider more than ten years ago, relying on the support of the Silk Gate, he became the fourth largest force in the water and clouds.

As for the Golden Knife Hall, it's just a fool who has been sowed discord.

There were exclamations from everyone in the cave, and there was a faint sound of people cursing.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the excitement."

Mrs. Chunfeng smiled, but the smile was very cold.

When I walked in, I saw a cave, the body of the cave was extremely gray, and the aura fluctuations were difficult to capture, and there was no life at all.

To everyone's exclamation, there were six people sitting cross-legged on an altar in the center of the cave, five on the periphery and one in the middle.

Several chains connect these people together, like some grotesque ritual.

The men had their heads down, their faces thin, their eyes closed, and they didn't respond.

If you have the courage, you go up and touch it, and then your voice changes: "Die, he's dead." ”

"What the hell?"

"What about the beasts?"

The curse sounded, the anxious mood was spreading, and many people secretly stared at Mrs. Chunfeng, the expression was anger after being deceived.