The figure of the Northern Meditation Cultivator appeared on a barren mountain, surrounded by barrenness, compared with the wonderful scenery in the painting, it was completely impossible to see, he lowered his head, looking at the shallow scroll buried in the soil, his heart was already tight.

The painting scroll presents the color of jasper, which seems to be illusory and illusory, looming in the soil.

Ye Xinglu hid this picture scroll, all under the cover of the heavy earth element of this land, but it was buried so shallowly, it was extremely urgent to come to the Heavenly Venerable's pursuit.

Then he saw the smoke and dust that filled the top of the mountain, and the inside of the smoke, the spotless space.

That was the space of the Heavenly Divine Formula.

When he was in Momei Villa, he had also seen the Heavenly Divine Secret of the Holy Pavilion Venerable with his own eyes, and he would definitely not admit his mistake.

"Heavenly Venerable......"

Thinking that he was about to face this level of existence, even if he had always been calm, he couldn't help but get nervous, but in addition to being nervous, he was more determined.

What he was going to do, no one could stop him, not even the legendary Heavenly Venerable of the Holy Pavilion.

After rushing out with the sword that cut through the scroll, he has always maintained the aura of covering himself with heavenly humanity, even if he saw this scene, he still did not let his breath leak out for half a minute, and blocked the loophole of the scroll with his backhand, the crack he opened before was not big, and it was no problem to forcibly plug it for a while.

The oppressive power of the Heavenly Sacred Technique is indeed very great, just looking at the space in the smoke and dust, he has a feeling of tightness in his chest, and he can also be sure that once he falls into that space, he will no longer have the strength to resist, but being able to see the Heavenly Venerable's Heavenly Divine Essence realm is not a good thing for him now.

Ye Xinglu thought that the most dangerous place was the safest place, so he hid the scroll here and faced the Heavenly Venerable himself.

The field is still there, which means that she has not been poisoned now, so there is still room for salvation.

Bei Ming Xiu took a breath lightly, and a mouthful of pure spiritual power flowed through his body, testing the limit of what the meridians that had already suffered two great calamities could withstand at this time, and after a while, he stepped on the flowing clouds and stepped on the barren mountain silently.

He didn't know what was going on.

But he had to catch up.

The incident of Twilight Cliff City was the first to be provoked by him, and if he wanted to bear the consequences, it would not be Ye Xinglu's turn.

......

Ye Xinglu had already given up resistance, closed his eyes and waited for death.

In the face of the Heavenly Venerable, it was useless for her to resist even if she wanted to.

Even if she is unwilling, she has no regrets.

After the sudden change in the Holy Pavilion, neither she nor her senior brother reacted immediately, so that now one was exiled in disguise in the name of an immortal master, and the other wandered the world, and finally was forced to a dead end.

Of course, maybe even if she reacted, it wouldn't have worked.

If you want to hate, you hate yourself for not being willing to believe in the Holy Pavilion under the leadership of Dongfang Xin before, the hideous true face.

She was ready to meet death in peace.

If it was according to her original temperament, even if she died, she would die vigorously, but now, she would rather be quieter, and after letting the Heavenly Venerable do it, there would be no joy in her heart.

Just as when she was in the Holy Cabinet, her presence was able to make many people unhappy.

You are not right-minded, why should I make you happy?

But at this moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, and it was no longer possible to suppress the panic in her heart.

A touch of aura quietly appeared on the barren mountain, and her heavenly beings could clearly feel his purity.

It was a wisp of deliberate emanation.

The owner of this breath will only be the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

"How is that possible!"

Even if Ye Xinglu was in a good state of mind at this time, it would be difficult to stay calm.

After killing the six holy envoys, it was obvious that the Northern Meditation had fainted due to overload of the meridians, and when she teleported them into the picture scroll, she also deliberately probed the state of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, after all, she unceremoniously tried to tear her picture scroll, and there were only two or three people in the past ten years, and he did the best.

In that state of Northern Meditation Cultivation, she had to fall asleep for at least a day or two, how could she wake up so quickly? Moreover, her painting was the Lingquan Jade left by her master and was transformed by her spiritual power stimulation, which was originally the last resort she hastily prepared in Twilight Cliff City, and it was already protected by a layer of spiritual power barrier, how could it be broken by Northern Meditation?

No matter what she thought, things had already happened, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator deliberately leaked his breath, exposing not only his position to her, but also to the Heavenly Venerable.

"It seems that this Northern Meditation Cultivator really values you. ”

The Heavenly Venerable showed a strange smile, and the whole person slowly floated up, as if the gods were condescending, looking down on everything in the world.

Ye Xinglu's expression now has panic and despair, which is very good and very pleasant.

He turned his gaze to the bottom of the mountain and looked at the figure of the Northern Meditation Cultivator with great interest, and his hands began to rub.

That was the precursor of his intention to make a move, although it was very good to kill Ye Xinglu, but Bei Ming's cultivation was on the list of Immortal Venerables, it was definitely more important than Ye Xinglu, not to mention that if he was killed, Ye Xinglu's expression would be even more wonderful.

He glanced at Ye Xinglu playfully, which made her heart cold.

She really wanted to give Bei Ming Xiu a sentence of "Aren't you looking for death", but it was too late.

The figure of the Northern Meditation Cultivator appeared halfway up the barren mountain.

He looked at Ye Xinglu on the top of the mountain and showed a faint smile.

Then as soon as he raised his hand, the frost that had been hidden by him from his waist was already in his hand, and he shot two ice bullets in a row at a very fast speed, heading straight for the top of the mountain.

......

The Heavenly Venerable seemed to raise his hand, but he didn't move, but the playfulness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

With his cultivation, it was easy to see that these two ice bullets were shooting at Ye Xinglu, not him.

So he became more and more curious about what the Northern Meditation Cultivator wanted to do, so he simply didn't do anything to stop it.

Any struggle of the prey is always useless, but it will make the predator more desired.

Ye Xinglu didn't react, the two ice bullets were already about to fall on her chest.

The speed at which Bei Ming Xiu reloaded was extremely fast, and it was obviously premeditated, so that the two ice bullets were about to land on her together after only a second of separation.

"Boom!"

Bei Mingxiu let out a low sigh in his heart.

The first ice bullet burst in response, and the six-petal ice lotus bloomed from it, Ye Xinglu had not yet made any movement, he was already swallowed by the ice that bloomed from the ice lotus, and the whole person was wrapped in ice.

At the same time, the second ice bullet had already come into contact with her, because the ice condensed so quickly, half of her body was directly frozen in the ice.

A crack appeared behind it, and the power that also had the power of the six-petal ice lotus suddenly erupted from that small mouth, directly flying towards the diagonal upward with Ye Xinglu, and the impact caused by that moment was that the ice turned by the cold air of the Northern Darkness was shattered a lot.

But Ye Xinglu was still pushed out by it like a meteor, drawing a perfect arc in the night sky, and he didn't know where he was going to fly.

"What do you want to do......

Her words came to an abrupt end on the barren mountain.

The footsteps of the Northern Meditation Cultivator also stopped at this moment.

Condensing the seven-petal ice lotus will inevitably be much better than the six-petal ice lotus, but his current situation is very bad, and after condensing these two six-petal ice lotuses, he really doesn't have much energy left.

So he stopped and walked calmly

Look directly at the Heavenly Venerable who was floating on the barren mountain.

The Heavenly Venerable looked at this peer at the end of the crossbow with great interest.

He didn't expect that Northern Meditation Cultivator would actually use this method to forcibly send Ye Xinglu away, which could be regarded as a successful use of his curiosity, but he was not afraid that she would fall to her death directly?

But it doesn't matter, whether Ye Xinglu is alive or dead, he can find it by virtue of the connection between the Vermilion Bird Seal and the Qinglong Seal, killing a Northern Meditation Cultivator is more meaningful than killing a Ye Xinglu.

"Interesting, you think you saved her?"

Heavenly Venerable smiled faintly and said, "Killing you first, and then killing her, it won't take much effort on my part." ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled indifferently: "Someone should be looking for you now." ”

Although he didn't know what was going on over there with Yu Luoxia, he thought that the Holy Pavilion had already retreated, otherwise the night sky would not be so silent.

Although the Heavenly Venerable is strong, he should only be able to retreat with the general stream now.

The Heavenly Venerable raised his eyebrows and said, "So what?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "You don't do it yet, I think I think I have plenty of time." ”

"So, what about that?"

After speaking, Bei Ming Xiu took a deep breath, and almost all the remaining spiritual power in his body poured out in this shout. The sound suddenly dispersed in all directions.

"Someone, help!"

Before the words fell, the last spiritual power of the Northern Meditation Cultivation was truly exhausted in this last step under his feet, and at the same time, the last ice bullet in the frost shot straight out towards the Heavenly Venerable.

The Heavenly Skill Talisman covered his whole body at this moment, and his whole person fell down the arc, but the smile on his face was with a hint of banter.

Heavenly Venerable couldn't help but laugh too.

These actions of the Northern Meditation Cultivator are really interesting.

This kind of dying struggle is interesting enough.

The ice bullet landed on the edge of the Hachijo world, and it was completely eliminated in an instant, and a flash of black disappeared.

He stretched out his hand and slammed it in the direction where the Northern Meditation Cultivator fell, as if a world was covering it.

The hand of the Northern Meditation Cultivator was already holding the ten thousand scrolls in his clothes.

No matter what kind of offensive the Heavenly Venerable had, he planned to throw out ten thousand scrolls to resist.

The Ten Thousand Scrolls Collection is Sima Wuhua's fairyland, and the degree of solidity is not to be said, and when the Heavenly Venerable's Heavenly Saint Whip is beyond reach, he can't directly break it.

Even if his offensive can destroy the Ten Thousand Scrolls, it will inevitably be reduced by half, he has the Heavenly Skill Talisman Armor Protector, but he may not die, anyway, it is Su Yi's fairyland, and he doesn't feel distressed if he uses it, in the final analysis, it is all a disaster caused by their Holy Pavilion, he is just using the Ten Thousand Scrolls for passive defense, if the Ten Thousand Scrolls Treasure is damaged because of this, what does it have to do with him?

Five seconds!

After about five seconds, the Heavenly Venerable would definitely be able to come to his side and envelop him with the Heavenly Divine Technique, and that would be an absolute death.

He believed that during this period of time, whether it was Ming Dao Weisheng or Yao Chong or even others, there would always be one or a few who heard his cry for help and rushed to him, and Su Yi would definitely hear it anyway, even if they were not the opponents of the Heavenly Venerable, they would be able to fish him out of the Heavenly Venerable's hands.

Five seconds later, there may be a master who came with him to rescue him, maybe the master came but didn't succeed in rescuing him, maybe no one came at all, he was crushed to death by the Heavenly Venerable after falling into a mess...... All kinds of possibilities flashed through his mind.

After five seconds, anything could happen, he could be alive or even dead, but nothing was clear until time had passed completely.

He gambled on these five seconds, life and death, just by luck.

What's more, what if 10,000 scrolls can win more than five seconds?