Looking at the Northern Meditation Cultivator who was quickly approaching her, Ye Xinglu's face was full of smiles.

In the face of the serious Northern Meditation Cultivator, she finally became completely serious.

Thinking about the fact that he forced Zhou Han and Zhou Shaoxia, who were rumored to never be angry, out of the anger that was visible to the naked eye, Ye Xinglu couldn't help but feel that he was really amazing.

Since he is very great, then this battle must be won, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he loses, he can't lose too much.

With a wave of her hands, the spiritual power of water and wood blended between her ten fingers.

Under normal circumstances, Dharma Sect practitioners would not be easily exposed to the view of other practitioners, even from a distance, because it meant that the other party could easily lock their position and then use all means to break through their weak bodies.

Even the Dharma Sect cultivators of the Holy Pavilion are the same.

The forest space created by Ye Xinglu was not large, and the previous attack had completely exposed her to the vision of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, so it stands to reason that she should temporarily avoid the edge and then cast a seal.

But now she stood still, smiling and playing with the air in front of her, waiting for Bei Mingxiu and his sword to come to her.

Who believes if there is no problem?

......

Of course, the Northern Meditation Cultivator didn't believe it.

Therefore, when he approached Ye Xinglu at full speed, he paid close attention to the situation around him.

He didn't use heaven and humanity. Many things that happened before have proved that Ye Xinglu has the ability to conceal his Heavenly Humanity perception, and the other party, as a person in the Holy Pavilion, must also practice the orthodox Heavenly Humanity, and his Heavenly Humanity walks all the way, and the combat experience in the face of the Orthodox Heavenly Humanity is really too little.

So he relied entirely on his own observation.

Although the perception of Heavenly Humanity could already be said to be blocked, with his own ability, it was still not a problem to capture the subtle spiritual power fluctuations that would occur after the Dharma Sect Technique was cast no matter what, even if this range was much smaller than when relying on Heavenly Humanity.

The range is small, but it's enough for him to react, so it's not small.

Suddenly a beautiful flower bloomed under his feet, and the flowers were born out of thin air, gathering more and more, clustering into clusters, and if he turned a blind eye, he would soon form a sea of flowers.

The flowers are splendid and incomparably beautiful, and if they become a sea of flowers, they can attract countless literati and artists to compete for poems and paintings.

They were originally just paintings.

A painting sketched by Ye Xinglu.

With just one stroke, the sketch of this painting will be complete, and this gift to the Northern Meditation Cultivator will also be unpacked by itself, giving him a big surprise.

But at this critical time, the Northern Darkness was cultivated.

If you don't move in the morning or don't move in the evening, it's just this time.

A pair of feet wearing cloth shoes fell into the sea of flowers that were about to take shape, although they seemed to be weak, but they brought a majestic spirit.

Not a stampede.

It's trampling.

As a result, countless flower stems broke and leaves broke, and petals scattered.

A pair of hands accompanied by the breeze and clouds, brushing on those delicate petals, as if the lover gently caressed the girl's shy face.

As a result, all the scattered petals were shattered, leaving no trace.

This is just the situation on the side of the Northern Immortal Cultivator, and what the Cold Immortal Sword is doing now is even simpler.

Whatever is in front of you, cut them all.

So under the raging sword intent, there was nothing else in front of the Cold Sword.

A sea of flowers, after a moment, is already a mess.

Ye Xinglu's voice was full of grievances and anger, "Why are you so incomprehensible, you have to waste such a beautiful sea of flowers!"

Bei Mingxiu did not answer her question.

He and the Cold Stygian Sword still maintained the same speed, approaching Ye Xinglu left and right.

Although it was fast, the changes in everything around him were in the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

And from the very beginning, he was already gathering momentum.

He himself swallowed the remaining four heavenly spiritual powers.

The Grim Sword is accumulating sword intent and ready to explode at any time.

The general trend has been achieved, if he can't ride the wind and waves to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, his cultivation over the years can really be said to have been practiced on a dog.

......

"This guy ......"

Ye Xinglu stomped his feet and shouted indignantly: "Relying on your own cultivation to be high, bullying a weak woman, you are still not a man!"

She was really angry at this point.

Bei Mingxiu didn't respond, so she was even more angry.

Previously, when she was about to complete the formation, the Northern Meditation Cultivator destroyed the paper she used to paint with lightning speed, and also turned the scenery in the painting upside down, causing the thick ink on the pen to be wasted, and now she was moving forward in a hurry, not giving her time to prepare another paper at all.

The key is that this guy sees six ways and doesn't give her a chance to sneak attack at all.

Suffocated to death!

Ye Xinglu snorted and put his hands together.

She uses her left hand to control the wood, and her right hand to hold the water, and the hands are together, which is the fusion of water and wood.

And where the palms intersect, there is also light seeping out.

A real and blinding glow.

It is the light element, which is one of the two elements that are most difficult to form innate in the origin spiritual power of the cultivators of the Dharma Sect in the world.

Ordinary Dharma Sect cultivators can only control one element that is the same as their own origin spiritual power, and those who can master two are already one in a million geniuses, not to mention three, and one of them is still a pervert with rare attributes.

This kind of perversion, although there are not many in the Holy Pavilion, there are also many of them, and there are even more perverted ones, but the most perverted is the Luo Qingchen on the Shoreless Sword Peak who condenses the origin of the seven elements.

Ye Xinglu is the middle and upper class existence of this group of perverts.

The three elements fused with each other without any repulsion, and as the spiritual power fluctuated, there was also a sense of freshness and joy.

Bei Ming Xiu didn't let her indulge in painting in her own picture scroll.

She was going to let Bei Mingxiu get out of her picture scroll very badly.

Ye Xinglu took a deep breath, her palms gradually separated, and a ball of light appeared in her palm.

The ball of light emits a faint light, in which there seems to be a stream flowing, flowers and plants fluttering, forming a beautiful scene of harmony and unity.

Ye Xinglu threw it casually, like a child throwing a tired toy.

This was her strongest blow, and she didn't originally want to use it against Bei Yingxiu, which might accidentally hurt him.

Now she doesn't care.

In case he really injured the Northern Immortal Cultivator, it was a big deal to return him two bottles of the Holy Pavilion's elixir, and pretend to apologize from the bottom of his heart.

As long as it doesn't affect the reconciliation reached between the Immortal Master and the Shoreless Sword Peak, it doesn't matter what you do.

......

Ye Xinglu's thoughts had drifted far away.

In her opinion, she used all the spells at the bottom of the box, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator could only be defeated, the difference was only that the defeat was embarrassing or more embarrassing.

The Cold Immortal Sword is not in his hand, as long as she takes the Northern Immortal Cultivation first, what use can a sword that is out of control be used?

But Ye Xinglu ignored one point.

What the Northern Immortal Cultivator is best at using is not the Cloud Wandering Step and the Flowing Cloud Hand, nor the swordsmanship, but his Ice Bullet, or in other words, the Immortal Lotus Change.

Moreover, after returning from Huangsha Town, his Immortal Lotus Transformation had barely entered the sixth level.

Now it has only been ten days, and his immortal lotus has become the sixth level is still reluctant, but for the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he can barely do it, that is, he can do it.

A six-petal ice lotus flew out of his sleeve, exquisitely clear like an art treasure, but the powerful power contained in it had been fully revealed.

Ye Xinglu's pupils shrank, and she was extremely surprised to glance at the Cold Immortal Sword that had already come to her and had come to her, and then put her hands together again, accurately clamping the Cold Immortal Sword that was constantly spewing out sword intent.

Forcibly suppressing the cold sword intent with spiritual power, coupled with the fact that she had never liked the very tiring cultivation method of the Martial Sect, several cracks soon appeared in her cyan dress, and blood leaked out of it.

Her white and tender calves were not spared, and there were a few more small blood marks.

"Zhou Han!"

Ye Xinglu's shout this time became more and more annoyed.

Not only because she found that she couldn't suppress the Stygian Sword, but also because the fierce collision between the light ball and the ice lotus ended in an equal match, it was purely because he left a wound on her body, and that wound made her not look as good as before.

No matter how unwilling she was, she also recognized a fact.

Defeated himself.

If you don't let go of the Cold Sword, Zhou Han has already broken through the sky, and letting go of the Cold Sword will not change this fact.

She laid out the battlefield with her own hands, but she no longer had the opportunity to turn the advantage of geography into a real advantage.

The die is cast.

But she decided to do something about it anyway.

It's not the behavior she is keen on before she loses.

Her movements are about to go out of the battle.

Even if she is full of grievances, she must do so, otherwise she will not be at ease in the future.

As for the fiasco this time, admit it, no one else saw it anyway.