The moment the blood lotus burst open, the screams came and went, accompanied by the screams of everyone hugging their heads and running around, resounding throughout Xuanxiao Mountain.

The hollow valley resounded, reverberating endlessly.

Black gauze and blue cloak, on a cliff in the Slim Dust Pavilion, fluttered in the wind.

"Zhou Jing, this seat wants you to do a big thing!"

The spirit lord stood with his back to him, his voice was incomprehensible, and he spoke slowly.

"Spirit Lord, please command!"

Zhou Jing knelt on one knee tremblingly, not even daring to raise his head to look at the person in front of him.

After all, if you take the Devouring God Pill, if you don't obey the order, you may explode and die at any time.

"You go to Lingming Valley," the Spirit Lord suddenly turned around and whispered in Zhou Jing's ear.

"Yes, Spirit Master, my subordinates will do it!"

Zhou Jing's eyes lit up, but he stopped talking, with strong doubts on his face.

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Zhuo Feng, Lin Feiyang and Han Lingbo still watched coldly.

Because the three of them knew one thing, Yun Qian was just angered by Xuanyuan Changqing, Song Yan, and Sima Hong, and had to fight back out of self-preservation, not really to slaughter the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, so he didn't make a move.

"Su Nu robbery, quenching!"

This time, Yun Qian launched the second stage of the Su Nu Tribulation: quenching, and did not give Xuanyuan Changqing and the others a chance to breathe.

The sword trick in his right hand was controlled in the air, and he was twisted towards Xuanyuan Changqing, Song Yan, and Sima Hongfei.

Xuanyuan Changqing deserved to be a master in the late Yuan Infant period, and when he raised his hand, he condensed a wind blade and knocked the Mo Lin Sword away.

Sima Hong and Song Yan attacked from the left and right, one using the Giant Spirit Sword and the other using the Fire Thunder Sword.

Sima Hong's giant spirit sword, summoned from the space, was half a zhang long, with thick thighs, and the sword qi that was swung out, like Mount Tai pressing the top, fell on Yun Qian's sword, as if it was hit by an iron bull, making it difficult for Yun Qian to parry.

Song Yan's Fire Thunder Sword was even more dangerous and terrifying.

A sword was swung out, and a fire snake appeared, and a thunderous sound of "boom boom" was emitted from the fire snake, forcing Yun Qian to retreat step by step.

"Pretty woman, you deal with that old man, these two bad guys are handed over to me!"

The white shadow of the little fox flickered, even if the Cloud Shallow Star Pill Realm was consummated, the eyesight of the infant master comparable to the dollar only felt a flower in front of him, and the white light flashed.

"Bell, bell!"

The sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and Sima Hong and Song Yan were entangled by the little fox in a blink of an eye.

The raccoon dog is as fast as lightning, and it doesn't spew out white lightning, which is dizzying.

Sima Hong and Song Yan were so angry that they stomped their feet and scolded: "This beast is too difficult! ”

Song Yan also gritted his teeth and sweated profusely: "The dignified Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion was actually entangled by a little slut, a little fox, and it is definitely a joke to spread it!" ”

In a hurry, scolding and scolding, the two of them just couldn't get out of the restraint of the red-pupiled spirit fox.

On the other end, Yun Qian and Xuanyuan Changqing had already made a move.

At the beginning, Xuanyuan Changqing boasted of the style of a grandmaster, disdaining to use a sword, using spiritual power, and transforming into a wind blade to fight against Yun Qian.

But he soon fell behind, and was forced to retreat step by step by Yun Qian, and he was in danger, and he had to fly out of the sword.

"Boom!" Two flying swords collided and competed with each other for spiritual power.

"The master of this pavilion doesn't believe it, my strength in the late Yuan Infant period will still lose to you as a little girl?"

Xuanyuan Changqing was more energetic, but he continued to pour spiritual power into Xuanping Sword, wanting to suppress Yun Qian under the powerful spiritual power and win the beautiful scenery.

is worthy of being a master in the late Yuan Infant period, too strong, Yun Qianqiao's face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she gritted her teeth and worked hard.

The dantian burned, and the strength continued to rise and become stronger.

Quenching is to burn the spiritual power in the dantian to create a powerful force like an explosion, and then release it.

Moreover, the third quenching of the Su Nu Tribulation can also cause the caster to produce incomparable pain, transforming this heart-piercing pain into infinite potential, and blessing the spiritual power for a short time.

Soon, Yun Qian felt that the opportunity had arrived, the power in his body was condensed to the extreme, and the powerful potential that the pain had transformed into was also erected in the next moment.

Through her fingers, it was passed into the Molin Sword.

"Boom!"

Like a cannon bursting out, that terrifying and powerful force burst out at the tip of the sword.

It bombarded Xuanyuan Changqing's Xuanping sword heavily.

"Poof!"

The terrifying power hit the sword, Xuanyuan Changqing felt that the power he sent out was swallowed, and there was a wild shock from the Xuanping sword volley, and then there was a sweetness in his mouth, and the Xuanping sword in mid-air turned into thousands of fragments and scattered to the ground.

Xuanyuan Changqing's eyes widened, and his body leaned back to be shaken away by the terrifying force, and he fell towards the marble floor behind him.

"Win?" Yun Qian's heart was ecstatic, and he stood on the ground with his sword, and looked at Xuanyuan Changqing, who fell to the ground and was embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Boss, how are you?"

When Sima Hong and Song Yan saw that Xuanyuan Changqing was defeated, they suddenly lost their six gods, and hurriedly put aside the little fox and rushed towards Xuanyuan Changqing.

"Taste my lightning!"

Seeing that the two of them suddenly abandoned it, the little fox was still a little unsatisfied, and while chasing after the two, his mouth opened and two electric lights erupted, hitting Sima Hong and Song Yan.

"Ouch!" Sima Hong and Song Yan screamed, and fell together with Xuanyuan Changqing.

Originally, Sima Hong and Song Yan besieged the little fox and still had the upper hand, but the speed of the little fox was too fast, and neither of them could touch the hair of the little fox, but as soon as they saw Xuanyuan Changqing defeated, the two of them suddenly lost their souls, and even forgot about the spiritual power to protect their bodies, and they were injured by the lightning spewed out by the little fox for a while.

Xuanyuan Changqing was disheveled, his eyes were blank, and he was lying on the stone slab blankly, as if he had no soul.

He couldn't believe that he would lose to the young Yun Qian.

Sima Hong and Song Yan also looked bleak, as if they were experiencing a nightmare.

How could Tianlei Pavilion be turned upside down by a female disciple?

Yun Qian's face was full of murderous aura, and he slowly approached the three of them.

If these three people do not die, they will still be a scourge in the future.

"Yun girl, see the face of the teacher, go down the mountain!"

Seeing that Yun Qian had a killing intent, Han Lingbo suddenly took a step forward, blocking her way.

"Master, Yun Qian is grateful to you, but in this matter, no one can stop me, otherwise this sword in my hand will be unwelcome!"

Yun Qian's face was cold, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Yun Qian, you better stop in moderation, the matter here, a few of our old guys will end it for you, you go down the mountain!"

Zhuo Feng also spoke out to stop it.

After all, killing the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion Lord is a big deal in the entire Phantom Spirit Continent.

"Girl, you have exhausted your spiritual power, if you want to do it again, you will lose your life in vain, you must know how to accept everything when you see it!"

Lin Feiyang couldn't help but persuade him.

Han Lingbo said again: "In addition to the three of us, there are also five major disciples, are you sure you can save your life?" Let's go down the mountain! ”

She sighed, and seemed to pity Yun Qian's apprentice.

"No, these three must die!"

With a move of Yun Qian's right hand, the Mo Lin Sword rose in the air and slashed down towards the heads of Xuanyuan Changqing, Sima Hong and Song Yan.

A blood lotus condensed at the tip of the sword, and it was about to burst open.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" Han Lingbo and the others couldn't stop it, and exclaimed for warning.

Xuanyuan Changqing, Sima Hong, and Song Yan were stunned, realizing that when the blood lotus burst open, they were already unable to dodge, and their eyes widened, and their faces were colorless.

"Stop!"

A violent roar, like a bell, shook the heavens and the earth.

At the moment when the blood lotus burst open, a strange figure suddenly came, and he grabbed it with his hand with ease, and actually pinched the blood lotus in the palm of his hand.

Then with a "bang", the blood lotus condensed by the seven styles of the Lotus Immortal actually exploded in the palm of that person's hand, making a muffled sound, which was smaller than the sound of fart!

The appearance of this person shocked everyone on the field!