As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Cai Wei, who seemed to be completely reborn, lightly touched his forehead.

I saw a demonic qi and a yin qi suddenly fly out of the center of his eyebrows.

In the consciousness space, he incarnated as a 1,400-zhang high night light, and came out at this time, but it was just the size of an ordinary person.

The ancient musical instruments around the five tones of music have also been re-transformed into clothing patterns and are not visible.

It's just that its appearance still retains the same appearance as Caiwei.

Leaving Caiwei's body, Le Wuyin's expression couldn't help but be a little difficult to look at:

"Why, you shouldn't have broken through so quickly, at least a moment faster......"

She was fully prepared to make a move this time.

She is also a pure yin body, and she believes that she knows enough about all the details of Cai Wei's breakthrough.

No matter how you calculate, she shouldn't break through so quickly, so that the means for her follow-up preparations are too late.

In fact, Cai Wei herself now doesn't understand why she is in advance, but she won't show it in front of Le Wuyin.

"Looks like you don't know enough about me.

Now that you've failed, what else do you have to say? ”

Hearing this, Le Wuyin replied in the same voice as Cai Wei:

"You can break through early, it's really beyond my expectations.

But so what, the perfect body that has broken through, for me, is better. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned, and the magic sound qin appeared at his hand, and the pure yin fire burned on his body.

As Cai Wei broke through to the level of "Ghost King", the pure yin water of Le Wuyin was also completely transformed into pure yin fire, which should not be underestimated at a glance.

When Cai Wei asked, Ye Ming was holding the Demon Spirit Flying Sword and was already planning to strike again.

Seeing that the other party doesn't plan to give up yet, he doesn't plan to talk nonsense.

Cai Wei understood his thoughts very well, there was no need to communicate, and the two tacitly agreed to shoot at Le Wuyin together.

Her breakthrough is very different from that of ordinary ghost kings.

Don't look at it as just a breakthrough, the cultivation is no worse than those veteran ghost kings who have cultivated for thousands of years.

This is also the powerful embodiment of the pure yin body.

With a wave of his hand, he began to plunder the yin qi between heaven and earth.

Originally, all these yin qi were controlled by Le Wuyin.

Now as soon as Cai Wei made a move, she immediately snatched a considerable part of it.

Although in general, Sancheng Xiuwei's music five tones are still stronger than her, but this feeling of being snatched away by someone who can use yin qi is not comfortable.

What's more, there is also a night light shot.

This time, although the complete pure yin fire of the five tones of Le Wuyin could directly fight against the turbidity spark of the night light, but the pressure was even greater than before when he had to face the pure yin fire cast by Cai Wei.

In particular, the competition for control of yin qi between the same type of physique is even more uncomfortable.

Although Cai Wei definitely can't compete with her, the other party doesn't need to fight, just let her not be able to play to her heart's content, and make stumbling blocks everywhere.

The main attack is left to Yeming.

With such cooperation between the two, Le Wuyin's battle was suppressed.

When they were fighting, General Bingsha also stepped up with Princess Lingbi's meritorious spirit body to fight with Lu Qingyi, and the two sides were inseparable.

The entire area of Yishan was engulfed in battle.

Fortunately, Yeming was very prescient, and there were illusions, formations and other means to cover up the traces under the periphery.

Otherwise, the battle here will definitely attract onlookers.

The battle above is not over, but the battle below is nearing its end.

Gong Wenle led the remnants of the Wuyin Sect and constantly used the method of burning longevity to fight the enemy.

The pressure felt by Green Yi and Tear Ling is not small, and they have been injured a lot by now.

Especially Tear Ling, in order to ensure that the green clothes do not have an accident, relying on the strength of her demigod beast's body and the special nature of the nine lives, she blocked many attacks, and now she is seriously injured and may lose a life at any time.

Don't underestimate just losing a life, every time you die, you will weaken your potential and cultivation.

It can be said that as long as you die once, you will die one after another, and no amount of life is enough.

Fortunately, although Green Yi and Tear Ling were seriously injured, the remnants of the Wuyin Sect such as Gong Wenle as opponents were even worse.

After fighting for so long, their lives have almost burned, and they fell one after another.

As more and more people fell, the combat effectiveness of the remnants of the Wuyin Sect declined severely.

Gong Wen, who was on the main stage, was happy to see this, and knew that when it was time to win the victory, he did not hesitate to lead the sect members to launch a desperate blow.

I saw that the blood in the hearts of many sect members spurted out, and their bodies fell to the ground weakly.

A large amount of blood fell on the big drum behind Gong Wenle, and the big drum turned into a blood-red color.

Gong Wenle held a drumstick and was about to strike.

There is no doubt that if this blow is knocked down, the power must not be underestimated.

It's just that after his hand is raised, it can't fall for a long time, as if he is frozen.

Looking back again, not far from his side, I don't know when, there was an illusory figure, like a woman in green.

There was an invisible thin line in the hand of this phantom that grabbed Gong Wenle's hands, making it impossible to drop the hammer.

This trick was not performed by others, but by green clothes.

Since getting the "Feather Immortal Sutra", with Yeming's help in research, the progress of Green Yi is still very fast.

The phantom in front of him is a feathered virtual body.

In the previous battle, Green Yi noticed the threat of Gong Wenle's drumming, and secretly looked for an opportunity to release the feather phantom, and he had been lurking still, and suddenly made a move at this time, which was really the key.

After stopping Gong Wenle's movements, they were not idle, and the seriously injured Tear Ling used all her strength to throw the green clothes out.

The green cloth held the cloud blue sword and struck hard.

How can Gong Wenle, who is also at the end of the strong crossbow, dodge?

The sword flashed, and the green clothes staggered past it.

This is the last pavilion master of the Wuyin Sect who is like the mother of everyone, and his head is different......

"Palace Girl......"

Le Wuyin, who was fighting with Yeming and Cai Wei, sensed the fall of Gong Wenle, and her face sank when she was at a disadvantage.

"She's the only junior I've seen twice over the years......"

As he spoke, he saw the lines of musical instruments on his ancient clothes light up, and one by one the musical instruments flew out.

Countless musical notes are played at his fingertips, turning into a sea of musical sounds.

And this time, in the sea of music, there is also a strong fire of pure yin.

As soon as this move came out, the momentum was extremely terrifying, far stronger than when it was used in the consciousness space before.

Seeing this, Yeming's eyes signaled Cai Wei to retreat.

Cai Wei stepped back without the slightest hesitation and let Ye Ming make a move.

The Demon Spirit Flying Sword in Ye Ming's hand in front of Du Shang disappeared, and he stretched his waist a little lazily, yawned, and became sleepy-eyed:

"Hey~~ It's so late, you're still fighting, are you tired?

Anyway, I'm tired, let's sleep for a while! ”

As he spoke, Yeming, who yawned for a long time, lay down directly on his side in the air, and fell asleep with one arm on his pillow.

At the same time as he closed his eyes, the demonic energy around him changed endlessly, turning into a "Buddha country".

It's just that the Buddhas in this country are all demons of different appearances and forms.

Every demon is a peerless murderer who looks kind, but is actually vicious and unprovoked.

As the night light "fell asleep", these "Buddhas" who were either participating in meditation or chanting sutras stopped what they were doing one by one and looked at the five tones of music.

In the face of such a special "Buddha country", the music Wuyin did not dare to be careless, the rhythm fluctuated in the sea, and the opposite group of "Buddhas" rushed madly.

Under the rhythm, countless "Buddhas" screamed and shattered into countless pieces.

But the "Buddhas", who were as many as the tide, did not have the slightest fear at all, but just constantly launched attacks on the Yinlu Hanhai.

The "Buddhas" continued to shatter, and the many musical instruments around the five tones of music began to appear in the slightest cracks......

At this critical moment of the tug-of-war, Cai Wei, who had retreated to the rear, suddenly stretched out her finger to her temple.

This made her face pale with some pain.

In the same way, the five tones of Le Wuyin, which were connected to her consciousness, also rushed to her consciousness with a tingling pain.

This time, Le Wuyin, who was fighting against Yeming with all his might, lost his mind instantly.

Just one lost his mind, and his originally unflawed rhythm Hanhai immediately appeared to be a loophole, and countless "Buddhas" let out evil insolent screams to hit the weak point.

In such a battle, the whole body was moved, the weakness was broken, the entire rhythm of the sea collapsed in an instant, and the aura of the ancient instruments dimmed, and it flashed back to the body of Le Wuyin.

The "Buddhas" did not give up, and continued to pounce on the five tones of music.

Although the Hanhai of music has been broken, the five tones of music still have the fire of pure yin.

The five tones of the music that forcibly endured the pain of consciousness mobilized the fire of pure yin, and the attacking "Buddhas" turned into ashes.

After destroying the "Buddhas" in front of us, there will be no more "Buddhas" in the future.

Looking at it again, Yeming, who was still lying on his side sleeping in front of him, didn't know when he woke up.

At this time, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, as if the supreme being was indifferently watching everything in the world.

Goodbye, the Demon Spirit Flying Sword appeared in his hand, and this time on the blade, there was also an equally indifferent and ruthless force.

Holding the magic sword in his hand, he used both hands together to stab straight out.

At this moment, Le Wuyin's sense of crisis was full, and under the frantic beating of his eyebrows, he used his strongest reaction at present and dodged sideways.

In a flash of the sword's light, the sword that was supposed to behead him was only lightly slashed from the right side of his face.

Under the sword, there was a faint mark on the beautiful cheeks of the same style as his Caiwei.

After this blow, Ye Ming did not shoot continuously as before, he had to kill the other party, but rarely took the initiative to stop, and his eyes quickly regained their brightness.

His blow also made Le Wuyin realize that the opponent this time was really not easy to mess with, so he didn't make another move, but just reached out and stroked his cheek, and the faint sword marks on his face disappeared.

Le Wuyin, who was about to say something, suddenly changed his complexion, and touched his face again.

I found that the sword marks that had been erased by myself just now actually reappeared.

Some of them didn't give up and stroked it with their hands again.

Then, I saw the sword mark reappear......

Looking at the Le Wuyin who looked like herself, with a talisman hanging on her head and a sword mark on her face, Cai Wei came to Yeming's side and faced each other with him.

After several successive failures, Le Wuyin was no longer obsessed with erasing the sword marks, and stared at Yeming with an unprecedented solemn gaze.

"I've been practicing so far, and even the old things of Zhengxuanmen can't let me be like this, you're the first!"

"A little commemoration is not a tribute."

Ye Ming knew that it was impossible to get rid of this person in today's battle, so he took the initiative to remove the magic sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Le Wuyin looked at Cai Wei's face again:

"I am very confused by your choice, and this failure also makes me very confused.

Perhaps, the time I have to wait has not yet come.

That's the end of this matter. ”

Hearing what Le Wuyin said, Cai Wei said:

"If it's not as expected, this is your best chance, and it shouldn't happen again.

If you fail this time, you will not succeed in the future.

In my opinion, in fact, we may not be able to coexist peacefully. ”

Regarding Cai Wei's words, Le Wuyin just shook his head and said:

"You don't understand, about 1,600 years ago, I was newly dead, and I was bent on resurrection, which caused a lot of trouble.

Later, I met a truly supreme power, and this strange being told me that I would be resurrected in the true sense of the word.

But it will take 1,600 years to do so, and now the time limit has come.

I believe that no matter what, I will be resurrected.

If this time is not on you, then elsewhere, I will not give up. ”

"You don't mean anything, we're not going to be intimidated."

Cai Wei thought that the other party was really intimidating herself.

However, Yeming's expression moved, and he asked:

"The power you are talking about, is it the existence that caused the fall of the ancestral demon?"

"I don't know, when the ancestral demon fell, I was asleep in the underworld."

After Le Wuyin said this, he didn't mean to explain much, just touched the scars on his face and glanced at Yeming,

"This sword, I remember."

After that, it disappeared from its original place.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyi also took the initiative to retreat and no longer fought with his opponent.

A big war has come to an end.

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