When Long Min heard this, he also hesitated.

"It's okay, give it to me!" Murong Xue's calm voice sounded.

Ling Fen and Long Min glanced at each other, and then looked at the Storm Wall in all directions, they were constantly colliding violently with the purple light emitted by the Eight Dragons Pearl-Winning Plate, roaring, looking like this, the brilliant purple light couldn't support it for long.

If it weren't for her and Murong Xue to drag him down, Long Min would still have a great chance of breaking through alone, but now that he needed to protect the two of them, he naturally couldn't do so, and could only fall into passive defense.

Ling Fen gritted her teeth, and immediately took out a pill from the storage ring, as soon as she took it out, it was golden and fragrant, making people feel refreshed.

The gray-clad old monster above seemed to be aware of this, but he didn't stop it, but watched their every move with interest.

He hadn't had such an easy time for many years, and he could enjoy it slowly at the moment.

When the elixir was fed into Murong Xue's mouth, it melted in her mouth, and a warm current poured out from her eight veins, as if activating the potential of her whole body, making her complexion recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, she became white and ruddy again.

Ling Fen was inexplicably overjoyed, and her heavy mood couldn't help but ease a little.

Long Min turned his head to look at Murong Xue and asked lightly, "Can you still fight?"

Murong Xue clenched the Qiushui Long Sword in her hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Of course!"

As she spoke, the long sword in her hand suddenly lit up, and one after another earth-shattering sword qi rushed into the sky, disturbing the clouds in all directions, and even the surrounding storm walls shook, as if they couldn't withstand this coercion.

Long Min's eyes lit up, she was surprised in her heart, thinking that the other party was on the same level as herself, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful, just because of this coercion, she surpassed herself a lot.

But what made her even more dumbfounded was that as soon as Murong Xue drew the sword trick in her left hand, the sword qi in the sky suddenly condensed together, turning into an extremely bright sword light, and slashed at a storm wall in the east, suddenly like opening a mountain and breaking a river, halving everything in half, with an astonishing momentum, and a sky-shattering sound erupted.

Long Min's eyes widened, this woman who was so beautiful that she was ashamed to have such strength, she broke a wall of storms as soon as she made a move, although she didn't use all her strength before, but it was still too far behind in comparison.

However, this is not over yet, Murong Xue turned his wrist, the sword was even stronger, and he cut in a circle, directly breaking the other three storm walls.

The storm collapsed, the turbulence surged, and a large number of cyclones emerged one after the other, humming.

After a long while, the surrounding aura vortex dissipated and became calm as water again.

Murong Xue stood tall, looked at the gray-clothed old monster above with a calm face, and suddenly said, "You guys evacuate this place first, and I'll come later!"

Ling Fen and Long Min glanced at each other, both of them looked incredulous, could it be that this woman had to deal with this old monster alone?

"Haha, it's interesting, it's my favorite type!" The gray-clothed old monster laughed, looking at Murong Xue's eyes full of appreciation, but the next words were very disturbing, only to hear him continue: "Eating you may make me unforgettable for several years, I don't know what your flesh and blood will taste like?"

Ling Fen and Long Min were startled, and looked at the gray-clothed old monster's eyes, full of surprise and panic.

"Let's go!" Murong Xue urged.

"Hehe, none of you can leave, I swallowed you one by one, I think my strength will recover a little!" The gray-clothed old monster had an arrogant look on his face, and seemed to have eaten the three of them.

With a wave of Murong Xue's long sword, a sword ray more than a hundred zhang long flew out, slashing directly at the gray-clothed old monster, and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up, I have no time to take care of you!"

Long Min immediately made a decision and pulled the reluctant Ling Fen away.

"Hmph, your sword strength is strong, but it's a pity that your True Yuan power is not strong enough to cause damage to me at all!" The gray-clothed old monster snorted coldly, slapped his hand casually, and a large handprint appeared out of thin air, dozens of zhang in size, like a giant house, smashing on the sword light that Murong Xue swung.

Click!

The snow-white and clear sword light suddenly cracked, and then exploded and dissipated, but the huge impact caused still caused the big handprint condensed by the gray-clothed old monster to shatter, causing gusts of wind.

"Let's see how long you can last!" the gray-clothed old monster sneered, and slapped another palm in his hand, the gray light shone, and an even larger handprint emerged, suppressing Murong Xue with the momentum of covering the sky.

With a sharp bang, Murong Xue's long sword trembled, and the sword intent floated like a tide, and pieces of snowflakes gradually emerged from the void, floating in all directions.

The next moment, these snowflakes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, snow white and clear, and slashed towards the giant handprint of the gray-clothed old monster in unison, and in just one breath, it was split into pieces, scattered into a little afterglow.

"The sword intent turns into snow, the foundation is deep, but without the support of strength, after all, it is the moon in the water, and the flower in the mirror!" The gray-clothed old monster was full of drumming, his momentum suddenly flourished, his hands were folded, and there were words in his mouth, and the clouds in the sky were rolling, and a big ding, four-legged, five or six hundred zhang in size, gray all over, smashed towards Murong Xue.

Bursts of pressure like a huge mountain suddenly descended, blocking all directions, and the snowflakes in the air were withering and annihilating one after another.

Murong Xue's eyes showed a strange light, and as soon as the sword momentum turned, the snowflakes in the sky suddenly condensed together, turning into a blooming snow-white lotus, waving in the wind, getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to four or five hundred zhang, rising against the sky, and crashing into the big ding.

This move is her most powerful White Lotus Sword Technique!

The aura in the sky surged, and the snow-white lotus flower and the gray giant tripod collided together, and there was no imaginary violent sound, but it was quiet.

The snow-white lotus flower directly merged into the gray giant dome like ice and snow, and then suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and disappeared together.

The gray-clothed old monster had an ugly face, obviously he didn't expect Murong Xue to be so difficult, and cracked his attacks again and again, at the moment he was angry in his heart, and was about to put away his playful mentality and cast a more powerful attack, when Murong Xue's body suddenly trembled, his face turned blue, and the breath of the whole person dropped sharply, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and there were still wisps of black gas flowing and escaping in the blood.

"Hehe, it turns out that my Nether Palm has not been cracked by you, this tastes good!" The gray-clothed old monster showed a cruel smile and said proudly: "It's right to think about it, a little girl in the Returning Yuan Realm, even if my Nether Palm loses its true meaning, it is not something she can resist!"