As Bei Gu Feng landed with a word, dozens of Demon Sect masters behind him rose up one after another, sacrificing all kinds of magic weapons, wanting to start a bloody battle with the people of the Xuanmen!

Bei Gu Feng raised his eyebrows, and only sent qi veins to the blood red spar that had already been suspended in front of him, and when he heard him burst out, dozens of blood red light filaments flew out and attacked the mixer.

Dozens of demonic masters of the Demon Sect saw Bei Gu Feng make a move, and they all rushed towards the people of Xuanmen.

In an instant, from mid-air to the ground, figures were crowded, and the light was everywhere. Donglai, Shenggui, Zangfeng, Fengming Shitai, Liao Yin, Liao Qingshan and others are all masters of the Xuanmen, and although the people of the Demon Sect who are against them do not show their faces in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, they are not ordinary people.

Bei Gu Feng and Mingzi had exhausted their physical strength in the previous battle, and they would no longer sacrifice the colossus of Qi Pulse Transformation at this time. It's just an ordinary Xuanguang trick, and every time you fight, there is a surge.

And not far from the two warring Xuan Demon factions, the Ten Thousand Evil Demon Ancestors, who were easily resisted by Ah Ying with a thunderbolt, were in the dark clouds, annoyed and angry.

"You are the first person in the world who can resist my green thunder and lightning. I don't care where you come from, but I promise you that you will regret resisting one of my thunderstorms!" roared greedily from the Ten Thousand Evil Demon Ancestors.

Ah Ying's eyes staring at the sky were as clear as snow, and he only said in a voice without any emotion: "Give it back to me, mine, things." ”

Under the black clouds, the loose black robe was raised, and endless black qi flowed out from the bottom of the robe. The Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Ancestor let out a tearing roar, and the cyan light bead in his hand also seemed to be awakened by the roar, scattering endless green rays!

Ah Ying didn't seem to want to wait any longer, and with the strength of the soles of her feet, she flew towards the black robe in the sky, towards the blue light of the Hundred Spirits Reincarnation Bead.

The Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Ancestor's unstoppable roar came from the sky again, and the Hundred Spirits Reincarnation Bead in his hand was only completely awakened at this moment.

Cyan light beads hung in the dark sky, like a cyan sun hanging, and the light it scattered could reach almost every corner of the world.

The Xuan Demon people who had just fought and had not yet enjoyed the battle raised their heads and looked towards the dazzling blue light in the sky, because of its power, its light was too powerful for people to ignore its existence!

And in their sight, in addition to the shocking blue light in the sky, there is also a figure as small as flying sand walking against the light, heading towards the richest blue light in the sky!

Her speed was also extremely fast, and she was not affected by Qingmang's evil power in the slightest.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, and Bei Gu Feng, who had stopped, whispered to himself: "The old ghost has finally met an opponent this time, and that woman has my Heavenly Desert Wraith Soul Scroll in her body to help!"

Although the mixed son rarely met this female disciple who had defected from the Hidden Front Department of the Broken Cloud Pavilion, he thought of the destruction of the bitter music master not long ago, poisoning the elder spirit, and overcoming difficulties, and there was a faint fear on his face at this moment.

Bei Mingxuan stared at the figure of Ah Ying in the sky, and pinched a cold sweat in his palm, "Ah Ying!"

Situ Yuanyin's evil smile that he was originally watching the play gradually disappeared, and he looked at it stupidly, stunned in place.

Ah Ying, who was going up in the opposite direction, had not yet flown far, and suddenly stopped his body and looked silently ahead.

Just because in the sky directly in front of her, in the wisps of green silk light that flashed in the sky, she slowly sank down a mighty giant sword that covered the sky!

The evil qi that originally scattered the entire heaven and earth was already extremely shocking, but now the blue giant sword that really sank from the sky and had the power to open the sky had already made the Xuan Demon people unable to move their feet!

From a distance, under the blade of the azure giant sword across the entire heaven and earth, Ah Ying's figure was really comparable to a drop in the ocean, weak enough to be crushed into powder by this giant sword.

But this giant sword that can cross the heavens and the earth is indeed only to deal with Ah Ying, a woman who is as weak as dust.

In Ah Ying's sight, the giant sword descended like the entire sky, rushing towards him.

But there was not a hint of timidity on her white countenance, an expression she had never had before......

She only raised her hand slowly, against the pale blue giant sword above her head, which carried endless evil power.

The tip of the giant sword was like a speck of dust falling on it, which did not affect its falling momentum in the slightest.

Under the pressure of the power of heaven and earth above his head, Ah Ying began to descend slowly, and finally landed on the ground.

However, the power that has thousands of pounds has not stopped, as if it will not stop until the flesh and blood of the weak body under him are crushed.

And in the top of the blue light giant sword, a person's withered and extreme wild laughter began to come out from the infinite light, and the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in this wild laughter.

Ah Ying felt that the giant sword above his head was even more powerful in this greedy evil laughter.

Around her, the sand and gravel within a few feet had already broken into powder, and sweat finally began to precipitate from her forehead, and the skirt that was flying without stopping began to break into flying flotsam because she couldn't withstand the strong current......

Everyone didn't know how long the mysterious woman from the Broken Cloud Pavilion could hold up under the power of heaven and earth.

They couldn't notice that her face had begun to turn red, and her godless eyes were bloodshot instead of clear!

Before anyone was looking, a figure leaped out of the crowd. Because his speed was so fast that no one had time to stop him.

Zang Feng Daoren's face suddenly turned pale, but it was too late to stop everything that was about to happen, "Huairen, stop, stop!"

The one who flew towards Ah Ying was He Huairen, a disciple of the Changling Division.

His eyes were so frenzied that he lost his mind, like a vicious wolf desperately heading towards Ah Ying. The sword in his hand glowed with a cold light.

The sharp sword pierced into her body at the moment when Ah Ying didn't notice it at all, and the blood continued to drip down the blade.

A Ying's ears sounded with a crazy and perverted laughter, he smiled at the sky, smiled towards the ground, he roared madly: "Master, Master, have you seen it, Master, the apprentice has finally avenged you, hahahaha...... The apprentice finally stabbed your murderer, hahahaha......"

The cold sword had not yet been pulled out of Ah Ying's body, but the strength of his whole body seemed to be dissipated by the piercing sword.

The force of Skyrim finally knocked her knees to the ground.

He Huairen's crazy laughter lingered for a long time, and Ah Ying finally asked himself in his heart, "Why is he, why is he, he wants to kill me? I didn't, kill, Elder Changling...... I didn't, kill, Elder Elder......"

Many people have noticed that a teenager has jumped out of nowhere, and he is running under the giant sword that looks at the sky like crazy.

The evil power in the blue light quickly invaded Aman's body, which had a low qi vein, but he didn't dare to stop the slightest bit of running wildly, he knew that he must not lose his sister, and he must not ......

Ah Ying's mind gradually emerged as the face of the Master of Bitterness, and the giant Buddha that was as high as the sky in the Temple of the Dead Soul emerged.

She muttered to herself, "Like a towering mountain Buddha standing between heaven and earth...... Like a towering mountain Buddha standing between heaven and earth...... Like a towering mountain Buddha, standing between heaven and earth......"

Her mind kept pouring out dense golden Sanskrit, and she knew that these words were the Sutra of Death passed down by the Master of Bitterness when she left the Temple of the Dead!

In the past few days, Ah Ying has only roughly comprehended this Sutra of Past Lives, and he doesn't care about it. But looking at it now, Ah Ying couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in his heart!

"Like a towering mountain Buddha, standing between heaven and earth......"

Even she knew what was going on, as a hint of incandesmine began to glow in her eyes. That white flame devoured her in an instant!

Under Ah Ying's unrecognizable feet, a white totem light trick floated out of thin air.

The people in the Xuanmen were stunned, and they couldn't help but gasp. Because they knew what the light trick under Ah Ying's feet represented, it was a spell that could only be performed by cultivating the extremely high realm of the Dragon Venerable Technique—the image of the true dragon.

The Dragon Venerable Technique is a Broken Cloud Pavilion and a difficult practice to comprehend, and even several elders are familiar with the truth in their twilight years, not to mention that Ah Ying has only been a few months from worshipping in Broken Cloud Pavilion to being expelled from the sect.

Donglai drowned a mouthful of saliva, and there was unprecedented fear in his deep eyes, and he trembled: "The image of the true dragon...... A yellow-haired girl actually knows the image of a real dragon......"

Even the mixer froze in place, and his withered old face twitched slightly.

As Ah Ying let out a low groan, a trace of golden light began to flow from her hand holding the Qingcang Giant Sword. The golden light danced wildly under the strong current.

Shadow's voice turned to a jealous rebuke, and the white flames in her eyes that couldn't see the pupils burned her nerves. The escaping gold threads gradually turned into golden Sanskrit words that explain the principles of heaven and earth!

Within a few feet of her body, countless golden light Sanskrit flowed. No matter how powerful the blue light was, it was rejected by this golden light. It was as if a deep and distant voice sounded in the golden words, chanting and chanting, reprimanding the enemy's green mang!

Densely flowing with golden words and Sanskrit almost drowning Ah Ying's figure, everyone was stunned, and their eyes showed horror that they had never seen before.

Donglai's annoyance, anger and panic appeared on his face at the same time, "How could she pass away!"

Mingyunzi sighed: "As a peerless god of both the Broken Cloud Pavilion and the Temple of the Afterlife, this woman is not simple!"