Feng Se snorted coldly: "Descendant of the Evil Spirit, baptized by the Divine Rain, even if you do everything you can to resist the calamity for her, but once she is endowed with the Divine Rain, the Divine Rain will purify the filthy body until it is annihilated, it is only a matter of time, do you think this seat will give you the opportunity to look through the historical classics of the Great Wheel Ming Palace and find out the way to break the rain?!"

Ling Tiansu lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Divine Spirit Tianyu, although I know that no matter how you explain it, you don't want to believe her anymore."

However, this divine rain was originally a conspiracy, reversing a divine rain into a sixteen-night demon rain that eroded and polluted the spiritual platform, creating what it is today.

She is in a very critical situation now, if you still remember the master-apprentice relationship in the past 20 years, please hand over the classic records. ”

Fonter's eyes narrowed deeply, and the cold suspicion in them did not waver in the slightest:

"Ridiculous! The god Tianyu is the deity himself to give rain to invite the gods, and the sixteenth night of the reverse wheel is an ancient evil secret technique, which has long been lost, not to mention that the life bead cannot be faked, its color is dirty and black, how can it be the color of the blood of the gods!"

Ling Tiansu's eyes became more and more cold: "Even if she takes 10,000 steps back, she is really not a descendant of the gods, but she has never done anything to cause harm to the common people, even so, you still want her to die?!"

Feng Se slowly opened his lips, and his ruthless voice made people's lips and teeth cold: "Yes, being born a demon is the root of the source of evil, and its deeds are evil, and its evil will be punished!

"Holy shit!"

Ling Tiansu rebuked mercilessly: "There is no right or wrong in all living beings, all causes and conditions are born, and everything is not up to others! There is no right or wrong in the world, only cause and effect, what about the good and evil of immortals and demons is just a big dream of the world!"

Feng Se's face was pale, and he was actually dumbfounded by an arrogant junior.

Ling Tiansu took a deep breath and continued: "I didn't come to argue with you today, you know better than me what that master in the pavilion is!"

You would rather believe her than your own disciples, I don't care about you idiots, you give me the classics, it is equivalent to exchange, and I will give you a piece of information. ”

Feng Se's face was cold: "I'm with you, there is nothing to say." ”

"White bones lead to heaven. ”

The simple five words made Feng Se's face tighten, as if he had been choked by a ghost, and said in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

Ling Tiansu's eyes were shiny and cold: "The new master in the pavilion on the other side, what he is planning now is exactly this way, to sacrifice the common people in the world." ”

"Impossible!" Feng Se's face was ugly: "This technique is a big wheel evil art, she can't ...... it"

"I saw it with my own eyes. Ling Tiansu coldly interrupted: "Whether there is such a possibility or not, but it is a matter of the spirit world, the Lord of Fengser Palace should not dare to take this risk, right?"

The white bones pass through the heavens, you must know the method of deduction of the Dao diagram, in order to know the way to crack it, it is unfortunate, on the Guanlong Mountain, I will deduce the method, all in my heart, the master of the Fengse Palace in exchange for the records of the Ming Palace, and do not suffer. ”

Ling Tiansu's golden pupils flickered slightly: "It's not that I have asked for your sympathy with my master-apprentice feelings for the past twenty years, but ...... A deal. ”

Feng Se was obviously extremely emotionally fluctuating, his chest was rising and falling, and his eyes were cloudy.

After a long time, the confusion in her eyes dissipated, and she turned into a ruthless and ruthless like cold iron:

"Ten thousand years ago, I saved that scourge with my own hands, it was my fault, it was my fault, no matter whether what your kid said today is true or false, this seat will never give that evil beast a trace of survival!"

The hand that pressed the knife suddenly tightened, and the back of the hand protruded from the meridians because of anger, and he lowered his voice: "So there's nothing to talk about?"

Looking at the cold murderous aura surging around the young man, Feng Se frowned and said lightly: "The murderous aura is heavy, and the evil is obstacle."

Deep, although it is a good seedling, it also needs to be disciplined well. ”

Ling Tian Su Senran sneered: "You want to discipline me to be as ruthless as you?"

With a push of the thumb, the knife is an inch out of the sheath!

The sword light was dazzling, and a shocking chill surged out from Ling Tiansu's body.

The entire Huoli Temple was pressed down by a frosty white intent, and the ground under his feet was filled with a suffocating chill.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, an astonishing frost spreads, surging like a snow-capped mountain collapsing and arrogant.

Some of the disciples with low strength were frozen into frost in this terrifying chill.

A cry of pain was like a wave rising from behind Feng Se.

The power of the water seed and the attributes of the Winter Knife complement each other to an extreme state.

Even Ling Tiansu himself was taken aback, such an astonishing chill actually emanated from his body.

I haven't held a knife for a long time, and today I will resist winter.

It was a completely different state of mind from back then.

Quietly looking inward, he found that the water species buried deep in the sea of dantian qi had already quietly evolved.

Wrapped in a powerful and majestic Yuan Yin aura, that water seed had already condensed into ice.

Ling Tiansu suddenly remembered something from the past, and when he thought of what the body of mercy was, his heart was relieved for a while.

Sure enough, the power of the primeval yin of the primeval demon is infinitely useful.

But after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that after the double cultivation of Wuyao Divine Temple and Cang Lian, there was no change in the water species in his body.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Tiansu's thin lips twitched slightly.

Really...... For three days he was unconscious.

That undisciplined Demon Venerable Lord actually did something shameless to him.

Feelings, she bit her ear and told him ten times a day, twenty times a day, she wasn't a coquettish joke?!

The big war is coming, and Ling Tiansu's ass that he didn't come is terrifying.

Feng Se snorted coldly: "In front of this seat, do you think you still have a chance to draw your sword?"

Her eyes opened slightly, and the majestic hall behind her that was suppressed by wind and frost and firelight was like a fire phoenix nirvana revival, and the light was magnificent!

A terrifying surging momentum turned from nothingness into a solid golden flame, and the sun was like fire.

The frost aura within a radius of a hundred miles was suddenly forced back into the Winter Knife.

The cold apricot eyes were filled with a rich firelight, and the flames around her became thicker, and just one look attracted a terrifying flame comparable to the fire of the sky.

Lingtian Su Lingtai cracked, and the flame heat wave rolled towards him, and his body was like a flaming steel knife cutting his body and burning.

Is this the Wandering Realm?

The clothes were rolled and cut with flesh and skin, and the blood splattered and then steamed into a blood mist by the heat.

The Winter Knife in his hand seemed to be welded to death by the terrifying flames and high temperatures, not only did it become more difficult to pull out, but it was pushed back under an invisible force.

In Ling Tiansu's eyes, the meaning of cold flashed!

The handsome face under the firelight was not half warm, but became more and more cold, like the frost of a winter night.

He put his sword finger together in front of his lips, and spit out a word, full of supreme authority: "Stop!"

One word!

The breath of frost rippled from all around him, and even every strand of his hair condensed into a frosty white color.

Time seemed to stand still, the sky was full of fire, and even the dust intertwined with fire was floating in the air.

It's so quiet between heaven and earth.

The frost and fire were silent.

Only the knife in Ling Tiansu's hand, inch by inch, quietly unsheathed in the flames.

Fonter had said not long ago that he couldn't pull his sword out of its sheath in front of her.

Now, the winter on his waist is strong and out of the sheath!

The frost and cold meaning around him could not be used to protect his body, and the Divine Journey Realm was like an unsurmountable mountain and sea to the Tongyuan Realm.

The gap between heaven and earth, the gap of 100,000 miles, how can it be so easy to jump.

The scorching heat had already invaded the bone marrow, and Ling Tiansu let it go, allowing the scorching fire to spread and break along his veins.

He could feel his soul steaming inch by inch, but he didn't waste a trace of Yuan Power and protect his body.

An all-out attack is the most effective defense!

Look like everyone else, straight ahead!

The blade cut through the sea of fire, and in the dense mass of countless sparks, the cool sword light drew a sharp snow-white arc.

It was like a sharp edge that was cut out by the light of the sky, and it broke through everything in front of him with the momentum of thunder.

In the face of this knife, Feng Se's expression was faint, and he unhurriedly lifted out his palm.

The palm of his hand slapped against the frosty blade.

Ling Tiansu's eyes widened, and he could only hear the sound of cracking open, and the blade of the sword was as if it had been tempered by ten thousand fires, and it was as red as magma.

This was followed by the sound of heart palpitations breaking.

The Winter Knife is finally ...... It's broken!

The three severed blades, as if with a quenched red color, flew out.

The aura was dispersed, and at a glance, it was clear that it was scrapped to the point where it could not be repaired.

The majestic palm intent not only shattered the cold winter, but also melted again as the blade spread to every corner of Ling Tiansu's body, from the skull to the leg bones.

Suffering such a battering blow, no one felt that the boy would still be able to stay awake and stand still.

Even Fonter thinks so.

Yuan's eyes were bright, and his heart was so happy.

Secretly said that this son was arrogant, and he dared to openly provoke the palace master, he really didn't know how to write dead words!

It would be great if it was left here!

Ling Tiansu, who had a splitting headache, forcibly swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood, and the illusion killing technique was opened, covering up a palm of heavenly machine.

Even Feng Se didn't notice it, or she didn't think that this young man would have the power to fight back after being hit hard by this.

Laugh at!

The blade is in the body!

It's ruthless!

No one expected that in the face of a young man from the Tongyuan Realm, the palace master would be covered in blood.

Fontser looked up in shock, the warm scarlet dampness staining half of her cheeks.

The black pupils under the apricot eyes shrank like pinholes, and the pain of the fierce blade in the shoulder was not an illusion.

It turned out that it was the young man who was supposed to fall, but between the lightning and flint, his left hand held a broken blade that flew out.

Covered up with illusion, no one noticed it, and there was no way to react.

Just plunged into her shoulder socket so hard!

The sound of burning flesh and blood.

The physical body of the Divine Journey Realm has long been beyond the mortal body and is indestructible.

Ordinary Tongyuan Realm, even if it is a frontal blow with all his strength, it may not be able to hurt her in the slightest.

This kid is opportunistic, and even uses the power of her palm to fight back, and the power of the flame in the broken blade is not reduced to give back to her.

Lowering his head slightly, he watched the young man hold the palm of the broken blade and the blood was dripping with blood mist, the broken blade was still red like fire, and the terrifying high temperature melted the flesh and bones between his palms.

In the blink of an eye, most of the flesh and blood of his left hand had been melted, and the white bones could be seen.

(ps: Thank you book friend StopSlander for the big support, well, add more, still.) ）