Hearing the words of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, the calmness on Xiao Jinyu's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, his face was blue and white for a while, and when he looked at the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he had completely lost his previous chic and calm posture, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the descendant of the Shoreless Sword Peak." ”

"Now that you can see it, why do you dare to go to the appointment alone?"

"It's very simple, I want to see what kind of person the so-called Ming Jian is. Bei Ming Xiu grinned and said, "Moreover, I am sure to defeat you." ”

A fierce look flashed in Xiao Jinyu's eyes: "Because of your so-called Heavenly Desolate Valley treasure, it is just a way to seek death." ”

Bei Ming Xiu raised the cold in his hand and said, "You want to provoke me to give up using the so-called Heavenly Desolate Valley Treasure, it seems that you are still scared after all." ”

"It's a clumsy tactic, but I can accept it. ”

"If you ask why, there's only one reason. ”

"Because you don't deserve it. ”

Xiao Jinyu's eyelids jumped, and he sneered: "Zhou Gongzi's radical method is also clumsy. ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled and said: "You are angry, I am still calm and light, so I still won." ”

Xiao Jinyu's face regained its indifference, and said: "The victory or defeat in this kind of small place is harmless at all. ”

The smile on Bei Mingxiu's face became brighter and brighter, and he looked very underbeaten, as if he wanted to attract people to go up and punch me twice: "You will lose to me even in a small place, and you will lose if you win or lose." ”

Xiao Jinyu said in a deep voice: "The battle between words, is it interesting?"

Bei Ming Xiu nodded seriously and said, "It's really interesting." ”

When he said this, his expression was still extremely unbeaten, as if a child was showing off to his companions how good the toys were, how funny, in short, it was not yours anyway.

Xiao Jinyu's snort gradually became heavier, the red cloud in her hand trembled slightly, and she sneered: "Very good." ”

"Although I have the name of Ming Sword, I am a layman after all, for the development of Chiyun Peak, I will become stronger at all costs, and one day, Guan Shanyue will also be trampled under my feet. ”

"I need the power of the Heavenly Desolate Valley Treasure, even if in the process, I can't walk as openly as before. ”

"Gongzi Zhou, I'm sorry, but you will die under my sword today. ”

Xiao Jinyu's voice gradually stirred, as if she was giving an impassioned speech, even if the content of this speech was full of ghostly thoughts in the high-sounding sound, and it was completely impassioned.

Bei Mingxiu's answer was just a plain sentence.

"Who said before that it was a fake thing, but it was only the way to die?"

Xiao Jinyu gritted her teeth and did not answer.

Bei Mingxiu shook his head and sighed: "The same Fenghua Four Swords, Si Xiang is much stronger than you." ”

"It's not helpful to say more. Xiao Jinyu said in a deep voice, "In this battle, I will try my best to kill you in a dignified manner." ”

"You want to be upright, but since you gave birth to a ghostly mind, you are no longer the bright sword of righteousness. Of course, maybe your integrity is just a small trick that has been placed in the shadows and has never been held......"

"Shut up!"

For some reason, Xiao Jinyu's reaction this time was particularly intense, with a handsome face that was extremely hideous, and rudely interrupted Bei Mingxiu's words.

"What do I do, I don't need you to judge, today, the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Valley, I have to!"

Having said it all at this point, there is no need to go on.

The Northern Cultivator glanced at the back, the cold darkness in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and the spiritual power flowed all over his body.

"Are you waiting for that Fazong woman?" Xiao Jinyu sneered, "I'm sorry, there are always one or two people I know who are willing to do some thankless things, and although I don't like her, she still agreed to help me with this." ”

"So, Yuan Xue and the girl who doesn't know where to come can't help you. ”

......

Ye Xinglu took Yuan Xue and sat leisurely next to the trapped disciples of Chiyun Peak.

The disciples of Chiyun Peak could have endured it, after all, it was not a shame to be trapped by a powerful Fa Sect powerhouse with a magic array.

However, when Ye Xinglu sat leisurely beside them with Yuan Xue, occasionally glancing at them with the eyes of animals, the anger of these Chiyun Peak disciples was finally completely ignited, even if Ye Xinglu and Yuan Xue looked more eye-catching, they couldn't help but scold.

For a while, the resistance within the circle was endless, and countless swords with spiritual power tried to break through the circle that suppressed them.

Ye Xinglu only crossed Erlang's legs leisurely, watching their behavior like watching a monkey performance, talking and laughing with Yuan Xue, so happy.

The disciples of Chiyun Peak hoped to forcibly break through the magic circle, but this painting of hers depicted the spring breeze, soft and delicate, without the slightest hint of fierceness.

Because of this, Xiao Jinyu broke out of the formation, and the rest of the formation was not affected in the slightest, and he could only temporarily wronged his brothers to stay inside and directly challenged the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

The behavior of these Chiyun Peak disciples is like beating a ball of soft cotton with a heavy fist, no matter how strong they are, they can't make a pit, not to mention that the cultivation of these Chiyun Peak disciples, even if they form the Chiyun Sword Formation, which is a little famous in Chiyun Peak, it is not powerful at all.

At her fingertips, the two spiritual powers echoed each other and entangled, so that there were countless more flowers in the painting.

The breeze blew and bent the backs of the disciples of Chiyun Peak.

The ups and downs of the spring water disturbed the spiritual power rhythm of the disciples of Chiyun Peak.

The flowers were blooming, covering the perception of the disciples of Chiyun Peak.

The three played a role at the same time, so the disciples of Chiyun Peak could only be like marionettes, completely led by Ye Xinglu.

After the last failure to forcibly break the formation with the Chiyun Sword Array, these Chiyun Peak disciples began to look for a new breakthrough in frustration, hoping to find the weak point of this magic array and find an opportunity to escape.

The breakthroughs they could occasionally find were all deliberately left by Ye Xinglu, and when they tried their best to break through that confinement, they found that they were greeted by a bigger shackle.

And after countless failures, they always find a new breakthrough, although they know in their hearts that it is just a trap, but ...... What if it's true?

Again and again I saw hope, and again and again I saw hope being extinguished.

What the disciples of Chiyun Peak are suffering now is such inhuman suffering.

It's really embarrassing, and if you're not strong enough, you're likely to go crazy in the process.

Ye Xinglu likes to watch the people inside so aggrieved.

As for the possible consequences...... If you have bad intentions first, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Yuan Xue was outside the painting, and saw the situation of the disciples of Chiyun Peak clearly, and couldn't help but flash a trace of unbearability in her heart, and asked, "Sister Xinglu...... Wouldn't that be too ruthless?"

"Too ruthless?" Ye Xing showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Believe it or not, if I hadn't made a move in advance, Xiao Jinyu and these Chiyun Peak disciples would suddenly sneak attack with a sword formation, no matter how strong your eldest brother Zhou Han is, he may be seriously injured by them directly, at that time, I wanted to turn the tide and I was not strong enough." ”

Yuan Xue thought about it in her heart, and subconsciously shuddered, and no longer had any gratitude for the miserable situation of the disciples of Chiyun Peak.

She has never had a good impression of Xiao Jinyu, and she can even be said to be disgusted, even if Xiao Jinyu has always had the reputation of a bright sword, she is only blind to those ignorant guys.

Because she was sure that Xiao Jinyu must have bad intentions.

For no reason, she has always felt this way since she saw Xiao Jinyu.

And these Chiyun Peak disciples were so skilled in forming the Chiyun Sword Formation before, it was obvious that they had been preparing for a long time.

Ye Xinglu's inference is definitely not groundless, it is really possible, and now it seems to be the truth.

Yuan Xue's expression changed, and Ye Xinglu saw it in his eyes, so he said: "Whether those guys will die or not depends on Zhou Han's guy." ”

If the Northern Meditation Cultivator was accidentally killed by Xiao Jinyu for a while, these disciples of Chiyun Peak would have only one way to die.

If Bei Ming Xiu kills Xiao Jinyu, then he will be half dead.

Fair enough.

A light female voice came from the air: "What if their life and death are not up to you?"

Ye Xinglu raised his head and smiled proudly: "It depends on your ability." ”