As soon as Huang Puruiqian's voice fell, there was a sudden sound of flute in the heavens and the earth.

Dongfang Qianluo finally couldn't help but make a move, Nangong Jingyan's terrible made him understand that if Huang Puruiqian was allowed to be injured by her, then next, he would face Nangong Jingyan alone.

Although he was not afraid, he did not want such a change.

A piece of music breaks people's intestines, and it is playing parting with suffering.

Requiem, the song of Miaoyin Mountain, on the land of Youzhou, the name of this song resounded throughout the cultivation realm.

The poignant and mournful song seems to be able to melt into people's hearts, and people's souls can't help but dance slightly along with the rhythm of the song.

The moment the requiem sounded-

Nangong Jingyan's calm face showed a touch of solemnity.

Everyone in the world says that the magic of Miaoyin Mountain is the most weird, and the pervasive rhythm is really impossible to prevent.

I don't know how many demon monks have gone crazy under this requiem song, until they burned their souls and became a wisp of dead soul under this song.

Nangong Jingyan had a deep understanding at this moment, she felt that after hearing the music, she actually had an urge to burn her soul.

"Oops, this song is too weird to let Dongfang Qianluo continue......"

Thinking of this, Nangong Jingyan turned around, gave up Huang Pu Ruiqian, showed anger in her eyes, and went straight to the east.

"Hehe, do you want to get rid of me first......

The corners of Dongfang Qianluo's mouth hooked an arc, and there was a hint of war intent in his eyes.

It is said that the talent of the Netherworld Saintess is unparalleled in the world, and today I want to try it, whether it is the Netherworld Saintess who is strong, or my white-bone son.

Boom -

Dongfang Qianluo put away the jade flute, and at this moment he gave up the Requiem.

"Nangong Jingyan, let me see how talented you are......"

Saying that, Dongfang Qianluo's expression was cold, and his handprints kept changing.

In the blink of an eye, his aura was lifted to its peak.

"It is said that Miss Nangong, you are superior in strength, but I am a little unconvinced, come and pick me up for a ......"

After that, Dongfang Qianluo's figure suddenly divided into three, three figures, each with the same expression, and then the three figures pointed at Nangong Jingyan at the same time, and repeated in their mouths.

"Xuanhe Burial ......"

Wow......

As soon as the words fell, three Xuanhe rivers suddenly appeared in the front, left, and right directions of Nangong Jingyan, who suddenly rushed over.

The water was surging, and the waves were rolling, as if they had really fallen from the nine heavens.

It's the secret of Miaoyin Mountain, don't look at it as just the manifestation of aura, if it is really stained by the river, just pour, it will be drowned by the destructive power in the Xuan River.

Bang......

At the same time, the sound of a heavy object falling from behind Nangong Jingyan came.

Then came the furious voice of Emperor Pu Ruiqian.

"Nangong Jingyan, you dare to hurt me...... I'm going to kill you—"

"Death curse, the heavens are angry and people complain ......"

The speaker is slow, the walker is fast, all this is coming too fast, and as soon as Nangong Jingyan turns around, Huang Pu Ruiqian's figure has already come with anger.

The horror of devouring the divine light made Huang Pu Ruiqian extremely embarrassed at this time, he was born noble, and he would be touted by countless people wherever he walked the aisle.

Under the devouring light just now, if it weren't for the critical moment, he tore apart a talisman jade slip left to him by his father.

Then, at this moment, in this Taihuang Mountain, there will definitely be a new dry bone, which makes him have a real murderous intent towards Nangong Jingyan for the first time.

In front of it, there are thousands of falls, one incarnation and three bodies, and the combat power is monstrous.

Later, there was Emperor Pu Ruiqian, and in a fit of anger, he vowed to destroy Nangong Jingyan.

At this moment, all the disciples were watching, they were secretly worried about this strange woman, if such a woman fell here, even the heavens would cry for her, right? But otherwise, how could she avoid this fatal kill under the hands of the two half-step mysterious Tianjiao Lian?

"Give Me ...... Death"

Rumble......

The curse of the past came down, and at the same time there were three Xuan rivers.

Nangong Jingyan smiled, and her smile amazed the world and all the people present.

After laughing, she suddenly had a sword in her hand, a long sword that was as blue as hers.

There was a brief stillness in the heavens and the earth, and within a radius of a thousand zhang after the stillness, a billowing mist suddenly rose.

All these changes come from this sword in Nangong Jingyan's hand, this divine sword that is regarded as the supreme treasure by the Void Heaven Dao Sect, the breath of the cold spirit.

The former Breath of the Cold Spirit represents the glory of the Void Heaven Dao Sect, accompanying the Void Heaven Ancestor to fight for a lifetime, but unfortunately it was buried deep in the iceberg and silent for 100,000 years.

Today, it can finally borrow the hand of Nangong Jingyan in the cultivation realm, so endless joy comes from the sword body.

Zheng――

The crisp sword roar pierced through the clouds and resounded in this Taihuang Valley.

"It's ......"

Even if Nangong Jingyan had always been indifferent, she was shocked by the sound of the sword at this moment.

"If the instrument is self-resonating, it is a spirit, and the spirit is a thing that is difficult to find through the ages, and if one day, you can get something with a spirit, you must treat it well. ”

Nangong Jingyan suddenly sounded the words that an elder had said to her when she was in the family.

"Could it be that in this sword, there is the sword spirit that the clan elder said?"

Joy pressed in the bottom of her heart, Nangong Jingyan held the breath of the cold spirit in her hand, calmly glanced at Dongfang Qianluo, and waved her long sword lightly forward.

A sword light was like the light of the primordial light, carrying this endless ice cold moment, and slashed at the Xuan River in front of him.

Everyone's hearts became extremely solidified, and they stared at the Xuanhe River with a mistake.

In the next second, there was a click sound in the quiet world, and everyone's pupils contracted at the same time, and their mouths opened wide, and they were surprised that they could swallow even a watermelon raw.

They had to be surprised, because the Xuanhe River, which originally exuded terrifying coercion, turned into an ice sculpture visible to the naked eye at this moment.

Above the void, the long river is suspended, what a beautiful picture, the beauty is unbelievable.

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe whether what they saw in front of them was real.

"Impossible......"

Dongfang Qianluo said with a dull eye, what kind of sword is that, what grade of magic weapon, how can it be so terrifying?

Countless questions lingered in Dongfang Qianluo's heart, at this time, Nangong Jingyan glanced at him calmly, and when he fell, Dongfang Qianluo's figure regressed, and an emotion called fear quietly climbed into his heart.

Nangong Jingyan retracted her gaze, and the cold spirit breath in her hand slashed left and right again, and the result seemed to be doomed.

In the face of the terrifying chill of the cold spirit's breath, the water of the Xuanhe River was fragile and vulnerable, and the heavens and the earth were once again two more gorgeous.

After doing all this, Nangong Jingyan's face was slightly pale, and fine beads of sweat on her forehead overflowed from her skin.

The Breath of the Cold Spirit is indeed powerful, but the price is also staggering, and only three swords have almost drained all of Nangong Jingyan's spiritual power.

It seems that the half-step mystical realm, urging such a powerful treasure is still a little too reluctant.

It's just that she has no choice, because the opponent she has to face is Tianjiao from the Nine Clans, and no one knows better than her that the Nine Clans are terrifying.

At that moment-

Huang Puruiqian's attack also came.

Nangong Jingyan gritted her teeth, and the long sword in her hand swung again.

Hum -

This time, all the spiritual power of Nangong Jingyan's enlightenment was poured into this sword.

The cold spirit's breath suddenly burst into sword light, and then burst out with a sword light that was far more than twice as large as before.

The sword hadn't arrived yet, but the icy chill had already made Huang Pu Ruiqian shiver suddenly.

"...... Chop"

Nangong Jingyan waved her hand and slashed down towards the approaching Emperor Pu Ruiqian.

The blue sword light fell from the sky, with the will to destroy everything, and fell towards Huang Pu Ruiqian.

Huang Purui Qian deserved to be the pride of the clan, and when he saw the sword falling, a fierce burst erupted on his face.

"Death curse, sky collapse-"

Boom, there was an explosion in the void, followed by a mighty force, and it instantly rolled towards the sword.

The sky collapsed, and Huang Pu Ruiqian did not look at the result, but sealed it in his hand, and fell with one palm.

"Heaven is angry and people are resentful...... Ahhhh......hh

The voice was as terrible as a ghost's howl, and everyone who heard it trembled.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, the earth trembled, and at the same time, countless unjust souls crawled out of the earth.

One by one, they let out a terrible howl and frantically pounced on Nangong Jingyan.

"This ...... Why is this so much like the means of the Demon Dao......"

"It's horrible......"

"Shhhh ”

Countless Miaoyin Mountain disciples showed fear in their eyes, and some of them had already closed their eyes and screamed in fright.

"You dare—"

The moment the resentful spirit flew out, Nangong Jingyan's color changed instantly, and at the same time, she reprimanded sharply.

"Oh no......"

Dongfang Qianluo's face also changed greatly, and he raised his head and looked at the sky with fear.

I saw that the sky, which originally belonged to the illusion, suddenly darkened at this moment, followed by the rumbling thunder, penetrating the obstacles of the illusion world, and resounding in this desolate world.

"Disciple of Miaoyin Mountain, retreat quickly......"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Qianluo was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and his voice almost roared out, and at the same time he scolded secretly.

"Huang Puruiqian, you are not only an idiot, but also a madman......"

Then he turned around without hesitation and fled quickly with the disciples of Miaoyin Mountain.