The wind is blowing, the sea of clouds is mighty, and the phoenix is roaring.

The heat was rolling, and Huang Yan and Demon Yan intertwined and tore apart the clouds, revealing the shattered earth and the fields filled with scorching lava.

Fluttering leaves, Huang Yan and Mo Yan collided and entangled in one place again, purple and orange were equally divided, and they were not superior for a while.

"Scatter!"

"Shattered!"

A light and charming cheer sounded at the same time, and the two plain hands broke the fireworks and touched one place.

The palm of the palm is covered with a little aurora, dazzling, the magic Yan overwhelms the phoenix, the girl in the pale yellow dress snorts and flies out dozens of steps away, stepping on the flamelight, the eyebrows are frowned, the eyes are wide open, the corners of the lips are pursed, staring at the smug witch, and the disbelief is written on her face.

"Witch, what do you have to be proud of, it's just that you have a momentary advantage, and the one who has the last laugh is the winner!"

"It's been a few days, I've lost a few times, how many times do I have to beat you to have the last laugh?"

Jiang Qinyue was born with sharp teeth, but Nannuo is not bad, Luoyang is stupid, as a survival in the world, Nannuo always has one enemy and two enemies, and one enemy is many, so the eloquence he has cultivated is really no worse than those who are the best at arguing among famous people.

"Hugh swaggering, witch, after you die, you will definitely fall into the hell of tongue pulling, cut with a fried knife, suffer torture, and never be reincarnated!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter, whether it's reincarnation or hell, there is someone with me wherever I go, and you, destined to never get it, can only watch with your eyes, like a fox hungry for grapes, and there is a sour smell in and out of the words. ”

Jiang Qinyue's words were very vicious, but Nan Nuo didn't take it to heart at all, sneered at each other, glanced at the palm that seemed to be holding something, and saw that the opponent's face was ugly, and he didn't say anything for a long time, so he couldn't help but smile lightly, and deliberately provoked: "Why, the beaten person didn't even dare to speak?"

Jiang Qinyue raised her eyebrows, swallowed the pill in her hand into her mouth, and the scorching phoenix flames danced around her body, in contrast, the surrounding Immortal Demon Yan actually looked very dim.

"Nannuo, I understand, if you fight with you, you have to tear your foul mouth first, otherwise, the gods will be killed by you!"

The sound fell, Jiang Qinyue, who was angry in her heart, threw herself into an attack, turned into a fire phoenix, flapped her wings and swayed, her cold golden eyes glanced at Nannuo, shook her wings, and rained down a rain of fire.

The heat wave is rolling, and the purple rhyme in the clouds and mist is completely dispelled by the orange red, Jiang Qinyue's move is very powerful, which can break the mountains and boil the river.

However, Nan Nuo did not want to back down, and with a light movement of his palm, the shattered immortal demon Yan turned into a cloud of light in the sky, turning into thousands of flowers in the brilliance of the fireworks, competing to bloom, attracting countless butterflies to dance.

"Flowers hide butterflies. ”

Rumble!

Just like the roar of spring thunder, the fire rain and the dancing butterflies dissipated before and after, and the four sides were dimmed, and then a bright light raged.

When the dust settled, Nanno stood calmly in place, looking at a cloud of smoke.

The crimson fireworks gradually shone brightly, and with a crisp long sound like a gong bell, the fire phoenix spread its wings and swayed again, but it did not launch an offensive for a long time, and if you look closely, the fireworks are dissipating little by little.

After all, the power that does not belong to oneself cannot bring something that does not belong to oneself, and the bitterness of defeat once again filled Jiang Qinyue's heart, full of unwillingness, three battles and three defeats, this damn body, this damn blood......

If Nan Nuo wasn't a demon, if she wasn't a human, this battle wouldn't have ended like this, and it wasn't necessarily Nan Nuo who won.

"I'm not serious about this little skill!"

Nan Nuo stretched his waist and killed people, who doesn't know what Jiang Qinyue has in mind, since you don't want me to be better, why do I want you to be happy?

Repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue, this was handed over to her by Luoyang, and she remembers it very clearly.

Jiang Qinyue narrowed her eyes and stared at Nan Nuo in silence, not saying anything, because she knew that all her remarks at this time were as weak as fluttering.

Words are not worth saying, there is nothing but heaviness, this is failure.

Returning to the cave, Jiang Qinyue smiled lightly at the junior sisters around her, sat down in place, looked at her nose, nose and heart, breathed and breathed, and her soul was connected to the body outside the mountain.

Outside the cave, every green leaf and flower is full of joy.

There is a deep and dead silence in the cave, all the beauty of the world has nothing to do with the cave, and this place exists in the world and deviates from the world, so this place is a good place to lick the wound alone.

Jiang Qinyue opened her eyes, perceiving the spiritual power accumulated in the clone, and held her palm unwillingly, it was too slow, even with the assistance of the clone, the speed was still too slow.

Nan Nuo, Gong Yuwei, Luoyang, Li Qinyue...... Everyone is in front, going faster and faster, she can only be left behind like this, becoming a stepping stone for others!

"Defeated again?"

The shadow passed through the solid mountain wall, and a phantom shadow appeared on Jiang Qinyue's side, wearing a black hood, her face could not be seen clearly, her voice was hoarse, and it sounded nothing special.

"Senior ......"

Jiang Qinyue turned around and bowed, clenched her fists tightly, looked at the tips of her shoes, her eyes were red, and her pink lips were pursed, her appearance was really pitiful.

The phantom waved his hand, smiled, and said: "The world is so big, the talent is like crossing the river, seeking the road majestically, twists and turns, difficult to climb, how many people can be undefeated in their lives? Even if it is a Monkey King Sword Immortal, won't he lose to time in the end after winning a lifetime?"

The tone full of embarrassment echoed in Jiang Qinyue's ears, the girl nodded, took a deep breath, her eyes flashed, revealing other feelings, her voice was glutinous, and she tugged at her heartstrings.

"Senior, can you pass on some other Taoist techniques to me, this dream heart can be separated from the cultivation is really good, but the speed is still too slow......"

"There is give-and-take, remember our agreement?"

"If you want to get it, you have to pay first, you exchanged your senior sister's birthday for the Dream Heart Dust Sutra, and now if you want more, you have to pay more!"

After that, the black-robed man took a few steps forward, although the tall and mighty body existed in the illusion, but the momentum that suppressed the ten directions was real.

Jiang Qinyue pursed her cherry lips, clenched her teeth and stepped forward, her neatly trimmed nails embedded in her palms, and her plain white palms trembled gently.

"What the seniors want, even if it's mine...... I can pay too!"

After that, Jiang Qinyue lowered her head, her cheeks were red, and her charming appearance would be smiling if she was seen by the disciples in the world, and she would be a woman without tomorrow.

"There's no need for this, you go and help me do something, after the thing is done, see how you perform, if you can be satisfied, I can pass on a method to you, which is a hundred times stronger than the dust of the dream heart, a thousand times!"

"Senior, please command!"

Jiang Qinyue suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, not wanting it to climb her eyebrows, maintaining a shy and seductive appearance, smiling lightly, looking very well-behaved.

The phantom slowly approached, turned into a shadow and disappeared into Jiang Qinyue's eyebrows, and after a while, he escaped outside, looking at Jiang Qinyue's uncertain expression, and asked in a cold voice: "You can do this?"

The cave fell silent for a long, long time, and Jiang Qinyue was like a sculpture, still considering the pros and cons.

The black-robed man is indeed not in a hurry, this is no different from sailing against the current, as long as he does not advance, he retreats again and again, he has tasted the taste of taking shortcuts, and he is used to the sweet and delicious way, how many can he put down and endure hardships again?

As long as it is a living being, as long as it takes a step towards the abyss, it will be difficult to turn back.

"I can do this, but I want to know if Senior Sister will die in the end?"

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Qinyue raised her head and said such a laughable sentence.

The black-robed man didn't smile, raised his hand and summoned a white robe floating in the air, his voice was firm, he shook his head, and said: "What is Gong Yuwei, an ordinary monk, whether she is dead or alive has nothing to do with this seat, my target is not her." ”

"If you want, put on this white robe, cast spells carefully, and be careful of your luck!"

"In this way, I will set out to start preparing and promise to give my seniors a satisfactory result. ”

Jiang Qinyue bowed, took the white robe with both hands and put it on his body, held the talisman and escaped into the ground, and performed the printing method in the open space not far from the mountain, the earth and stone moved and changed, and gradually cast into a hundred-foot altar.

There are four sides of the platform, one side of the mountains, rivers and grasses, one side of the polar frost, one side of the heat and the other side of the wind and heat.

"Spiritual Void Method, Heavenly Destiny Reincarnation, Rise!"

Jiang Qinyue sat down cross-legged, looked at the altar a few times, changed her handprint according to the black-robed man's words, and the invisible power twisted and twisted into a straw man, facing west and east, and the moment it was formed, the sound of wailing was endless.

"The knife of man, cut off good and evil, the blade of heaven, punish all sentient beings, there is a cultivator Luoyang, as a human race, he attracts the cause and effect of the underworld, and the grace will take revenge, and the ghost face of Yama does slaughter the ghosts and spirits of the underworld......"

Jiang Qinyue prayed while recalling the words of the black-robed man, and at this moment he thought of Nannuo, Luoyang, the humiliation in the Kunlun Mountains, and the twists and turns in the mountains, the fireworks of hatred mixed with boundless malice, and the fireworks on the altar were finally ignited.

The white light fell on the grass man, Luoyang suddenly dared to burn the soles of his feet, and the black-clothed Luoyang, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes at the same time as the sky, looking at the mountains and fields through the overlapping void.

Turning towards Kunlun's sword light, he went straight to Huangyan Mountain, and the black-robed man who followed Luoyang smiled lightly and continued to walk towards Kunlun Mountain.

One step is fast, one step is fast, from here Luoyang can only be led by the nose, because every next knife is cut seven inches, and the stab is a weakness.

The sword light is a thousand miles away, and the rivers and mountains are underestimated.

Luoyang squinted his eyes, a thick cloud floated above his head, and the three flowers flashed, guarding the soul tightly.

The burning sensation on the soles of his feet was terrifying, and a rolling thunder fell from the sky and was slashed by Luoyang's sword, and his indifferent eyes flashing with crimson brilliance patrolled the mountains and forests, staring directly at the white-robed cultivator under the altar like an eagle locking on its prey.

"Listen to Thunder!"

Raising the sword to listen to the thunder, the intention is to suppress the evils, the sword beating heavenly sword fell, the altar was cut by a sword, the white-robed man turned around and ran into the mountain forest, and disappeared inside the Huangyan Mountain in his breath.

Luoyang squinted his eyes, turned around and fell into the ruins, the lonely straw man fell on the rubble, the void rippled, the young patriarch and the Huangyan Mountain Lord returned back and forth, looked at the straw man on the ruins, and said in unison: "Someone wants to curse you?"

"That's right, if nothing else, I don't know why she did this, but what is certain is that this person is a cultivator of Huangyan Mountain!"

Luoyang nodded, attracted the sword qi to annihilate the straw man, and in the same year, the top patriarch looked at the colorful Huangyan Mountain.

The wind rises, the clouds are very low, the mountain rain is coming, life is like drifting, and it is difficult to stay together.