A creepy feeling arose, and the woman in white took a deep breath to calm down her slightly disturbed breath.

All the legends and knowledge about Dijiang flashed in my mind.

The blade of the sword in his hand stood up in a shorter time than a moment.

The slender sword body points straight to the sky, as if you want to white rainbow through the sun, turning into grandeur!

The white sword light bloomed brightly on the Snow Washing Sword, and the light was so dazzling that it illuminated almost the entire abyss.

The sword light is like a spark burning the prairie and the brilliance is scorching, bursting a beam of sword light!

Immediately after that, a beam of sword light exploded again!

Hundreds of bunches!

A thousand bunches!

10,000 bunches!

Ten million bunches!

Gallop up as if it never ends!

But without a trace of attack, it was like thousands of bamboo sword bones that were propped up on the huge ice wall above Yin Baishuang's head.

Her reaction was not unpleasant.

Almost at the same moment, the red volcano-like body of the Emperor River was accompanied by a demon fire tornado, as if it were crushing mountains and rivers, and his feet slammed on the huge ice wall.

And after Di Jiang's huge body, under the arched sarcoma, a pair of huge gray and white wings that covered the sky and the moon grew again.

Click!!

The rift of terror spreads rapidly.

"Poof!" Yin Baishuang, who supported the ice wall with spiritual power, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his slender body knelt heavily on one knee on the body of the Han Zhi Sword.

And the cold sword under him also squeaked and trembled and hummed, making an overwhelmed sound.

Xiao Ming's eyes were low, and he flew up to the huge ice wall, hanging in the air in the thousands of sword lights, dragging out his palms, and vigorously supporting the ice wall that was about to collapse down.

The attribute he specialized in cultivating was comparable to Yin Baishuang's, and he didn't dare to use the power of his own fire in his body, so he simply dispersed the operating power of the Virtue Fire Sutra in his body, and only relied on the spiritual power in his body to support the ice wall that fell sharply.

At such a critical juncture, Xiao Ming still unconsciously glanced sideways at the woman in white not far behind him, and admired her ability to react.

If her sword was half a minute slower and Di Jiang stepped on it, I am afraid that Yin Baishuang's body under the ice wall would be crushed into powder along with the hundred-meter ice wall!

The woman in white galloped over, carefully protecting Yin Baishuang behind her, and her own lazy voice was extremely low: "Xiao Ming, take the eldest lady to go first!"

The space here is locked by the superimposition array, and it is impossible to leave through Shirako.

But with Xiao Ming's Dehuo Sutra power, he could forcibly break through the corner of the formation and leave here with Yin Baishuang.

The snow washing sword can be folded!

The Book of Virtue Fire can be burned!

But Yin Baishuang - must not die!

"It's a pity! The three of you ...... today. I can't leave any of them!"

Dijiangkou spat out people's words, and the sound was buzzing and deep, shaking the sea area!

As its words fell, the three wings behind its body stretched to the extreme, and each feather ignited with demon flames.

On the back of the huge red soles, the green tendons bulged and burst like snakes.

The tornado thunderbolt behind it absorbed the demon fire on its wings, and it suddenly poured like a tide.

The ice wall 100 meters later shattered and disintegrated on one side, and quickly melted into fog on the other.

Even if there is ten thousand sword blossoms under the ice, it will not help.

I only heard a loud bang!

The shattered sword blossoms are scattered!

The crimson tornado seemed to burn the entire sea, sweeping towards the three people below.

Yin Baishuang knelt on the Hanzhi Sword, his eyelashes were deeply lowered, and in the scorching demon wind and fire, the bleak red clothes didn't seem to reflect a trace of warmth.

Under the crimson wide sleeves, spread out the palms.

An eternal light appeared in his hand, and the brilliance condensed a four-elephant gossip seal.

The Dharma seal is constantly circling, and there is an extremely bright light fixed on the old Yin Kan hexagram method, arrayed in the north, and there is a temple in the north, and the Xuanwu Palace.

The long black hair was dancing in the gale, and the strands of hair condensed into frost.

However, before she could raise the method of the temple seal in her hand, the surging demon fire tornado seemed to be frozen in space for a moment, and it actually stopped the vortex and twisted down.

Among them, the electric light and flames stood still.

And Di Jiang's burly and domineering body, just when he was still stepping on a hundred meters of cold ice, thousands of sword lights, was slapped directly into the sea by a sudden and light slap, splashing thousands of waves.

Yin Baishuang's eyes lifted slightly, and the palm that had just been raised quietly returned to the wide sleeve.

In front of the frozen demon fire vortex, a blood-colored figure stood in the air.

With the appearance of that blood-colored figure, between heaven and earth, the aura of wind and cloud spiritual power rioted!

A blood-robed robe swayed in the wind, and the beaded curtains on the crown with long black hair struck with a crisp sound in the wind.

A pair of long, narrow fox eyes glittered with a strange scarlet light.

She stood in the firelight and the darkness of the night, her pale face with a disregard for all beings.

"The dirty bedbugs in the Demon Sect will dare to make trouble in Benjun's territory at any time!"

The thin lips oozing a touch of blood rose and fell coldly, and the scarlet eyes looked down on the man in the dark, and his face was as cold as frost.

A sigh came from the hood of the black robe.

In the face of her compulsive gaze, he took a half step back, as if he was afraid, and wanted to hide his body in the dark shadows to be more at ease.

"That's really ...... People have nothing to say, I didn't expect His Majesty to personally come forward to protect a few righteous immortal sect disciples. ”

The sea water boiled, and the three wings broke through the sea, like a dragon flying out of the sea.

However, before Di Jiang's burly body completely detached from the sea, he only heard the blood-clothed woman snort coldly.

The wide sleeved robe gently swirled towards the demon fire vortex behind him, and it was so easy to gather all the demon fire clouds into the sleeve robe.

"Give it back to you. ”

She smiled coldly, and her sleeve robe was facing the emperor Jiang Zai above the sea!

The demonic fire vortex that had disappeared without a trace reappeared, and the sound was mighty and fast as a meteorite descending towards the Emperor River.

The Dijiang River was in the middle of the head, and was bombarded like a sea again.

Under the dark clouds of demon fire, above the vast crimson sea, an abyss-like vortex mouth was formed, which could not be closed for a long time.

Everyone could see that in the whirlpool mouth, the three wings of the Emperor River were burned and strangled into ashes with extreme gravity, and even the screams were swallowed up by the tide of the sea water.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man stopped talking nonsense, and hurriedly retreated, taking the huge black egg in his arms directly into the darkness, and he didn't know where to go.

Xiao Ming stepped on the firebird, and his eyes were full of angry fire: "This person must not be allowed to escape!"

The woman in blood sneered, "Are you ordering me to chase him?"

The domineering eyes struck.

The firebird suddenly stiffened violently under Xiao Ming's feet, his face twitched slightly, and his back was numb, but he couldn't say a word.

This woman!

Too strong!