As the pale hand passed, the torrent of spiritual weapons suddenly became dim and fell one after another.

Seeing this, everyone changed color in unison, just because, at this moment, they actually felt that their connection with the spirit weapon had become nothing.

"Die!"

However, before they could recover from the shock, they heard the voice of a figure in the blood mist again.

Immediately, a terrible coercion swept over everyone.

In an instant, everyone began to flee.

It's just that it seems to be a little late to escape at this moment, only to see the pale hand sweeping through the air, and many people only feel a burst of restlessness in their body's spiritual power, and soon they will come out of their bodies and fall from the air one after another.

With just one blow, the hundreds of monks who had just done it were directly annihilated, and only a small half escaped and ascended to the sky, and the blow of the figure in the blood mist made people feel frightened!

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you still going to hide and tuck, and if so, we will all be left behind today. ”

Lin Feiyang was surrounded by dragon energy, constantly dispersing the little white mist dolls that were slaughtered around, and looked at several people in the field and said coldly.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and the first one to make a move was Li Lianhua in the direction of Wanjian Gate.

I saw that the sword technique in his hand changed rapidly, and the ice sword above his head continued to emit bursts of cold air, condensing a sword of cold ice.

"Ice!"

With a low shout, accompanied by Li Lianhua's sword point, he saw countless ice swords in the air suddenly shooting towards the figure in the blood mist.

It's just that, as before, in the face of Li Lianhua's sword, the figure in the blood mist didn't make much movement, but just reached out with the pale hand again and slapped it out.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

I saw that where the pale hand passed, the swords of ice shattered one after another, and vaguely, it seemed that they were not the enemy of the unity at all.

It's just that Li Lianhua doesn't seem to have a trace of chagrin at this result.

"Condensation!"

Suddenly, I could only hear Li Lianhua whispering in her mouth.

The next moment, I saw that the Ice Sword, which had been shattered by the pale hand, had turned into countless Xiaoice and continued to shoot towards the people in the blood mist.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The attack that was close at hand didn't seem to give the figure in the blood mist a chance to react at all, and in an instant, they all disappeared into the blood mist.

It's just that what makes Li Lianhua's face a little ugly is that his sword doesn't seem to bring much harm to the other party.

However, Lin Yifan could see that Li Lianhua's sword was not without a trace of effect, at least, the blood mist around the figure seemed to be a little lighter.

It's not obvious, but it's real.

Lin Yifan was able to discover this, and there were also others who could find out.

"Together, it's not immortal!"

Lin Feiyang let out a low roar, and the dragon qi around him condensed, and suddenly turned into a golden dragon and swept towards the figure in the blood mist.

"Amitabha!"

On the other side, the Buddha Buddha also folded his hands, and suddenly, a golden Buddha statue appeared, and a pair of Buddha palms bombarded with it.

In the face of the blow of the Buddha's Buddha, the figure in the blood mist seemed to want to make a move.

It's just that at the moment when the blood mist around his body rolled, sword flowers suddenly bloomed around him.

The sword flower bloomed, spit out the stamens, and turned into soft silk and wound towards the figure in the blood mist, but it was Shengsheng who blocked its movements for a breath.

And at this moment, the Buddha's palm had already fallen with a bang, slamming on the figure in the blood mist.

"Bang!"

The golden light tore through the blood mist, as if a palm like heavenly might, shaking the void to a faint hum.

"This guy was still holding his hand before!"

Looking at the palm of the Buddha's Buddha, Lin Yifan could clearly feel that the power of this palm was faintly three points stronger than when he was fighting Situ Xiang'er.

Lin Yifan didn't know why the Buddha Buddha would deliberately stay strong, but the other party's approach was probably a little intriguing.

The golden light was unrestrained, and the blood mist gradually had a tendency to dissipate.

The blood mist gradually dissipated, and the figure became clearer and clearer.

"Sword Heart Psychic, Six-Double Flying Swallow!"

At this moment, only a coquettish cry was heard.

The next moment, Lin Yifan saw a familiar figure flash past him.

Looking at Situ Xiang'er's back, Lin Yifan seemed to see Lin Xiang'er again, who was as pure as a little white flower.

A clear and thorough sword heart, the purest sword intent cut out.

I saw Situ Xiang'er in the air holding a flying sword, and the figure was divided into two, like a pair of scissors, and it gradually became clear from the blood mist, and the figure flashed around him.

"Poof!"

Two figures, dividing the figure in the blood mist into two!

After doing all this, I saw Situ Xiang'er's figure merge into one again, looking at her appearance standing with a sword, Lin Yifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this woman can indeed be described as a genius, and the thousand-faced sword is indeed very powerful.

"Dead?"

In the midst of the crowd, a monk whispered.

In an instant, many people's mood became a lot lighter, at least, they felt in their hearts that this monster should be dead.

Even, there were a few bold ones, but they quietly went in the direction of the blood mist.

"Hehe, I dare to fish in mixed waters, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

With a sneer in his heart, he looked at the few monks who were walking in the direction of the blood mist, and couldn't help but have a flash of disdain in his eyes.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, just as several monks were approaching the blood mist, a gust of wind swept by.

The next moment, I saw that in the blood mist, several white mist dolls flew out, and just by looking at them, they threw the approaching monks to the ground.

"Ahh

The screams came, and immediately, everyone was horrified to find that the bodies of these monks who had been knocked down by the white mist dolls began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene made everyone present feel shocked.

Although those little white mist dolls were powerful before, the process of sucking spiritual power was not so terrifying.

Right now, these little white mist dolls devoured spiritual power, and they actually became so domineering.

"Puff, puff, puff......"

After devouring the spiritual power of these monks, the little white mist doll patted her stomach with satisfaction, then smiled at everyone, and then flew back into the blood mist.

"Still want to recover?"

Everyone naturally knew what the figure was thinking in the blood mist.

The first person to do it was Li Lianhua, only to see him shout lowly, and the sword technique in his hand changed again.

"Four pillars of ice!"

As Li Lianhua's words fell, four icicles several feet high were seen rising around the figure of the blood mist.

The next moment, I saw that on top of the four icicles, chains of flickering cold runes flew out from the icicles, and in an instant, the figure in the blood mist was entangled in place.

"This trick is kind of interesting!"

Touching his chin, Lin Yifan thought to himself.

He found that after not seeing him for a while, Li Lianhua's progress was not small.

However, it is no wonder that Li Lianhua was able to become the chief disciple of the new generation after the Thousand Feather Sword, and his talent was naturally not bad.

The blow was successful, but Li Lianhua's face was not too relaxed.

"Click, click, click......"

Sure enough, at this moment, I saw that the ice chains began to shake violently, making a burst of sounds.

Vaguely, Lin Yifan could see that even the four icicles were just fine cracks.

"Hurry up, I can't trap it for too long!"

Although she was reluctant in her heart, Li Lianhua still shouted loudly.

Without waiting for Li Lianhua to speak, several other people have also begun to move.

Buddha statues, sword flowers, psychic sword lights, and dragon qi all bombarded and fell.

"You guys, look for death!"

Just as several bombardments were about to fall, suddenly, in the blood mist, the figure spoke again

The next moment, I saw a burst of blood mist sweeping, and then it turned into a huge blood mist tornado, and in an instant, it blocked the surrounding attacks.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan's face couldn't help but sink.

In a few other places, Senior Sister Shi Yun's faces also became extremely ugly, just because they could sense that the aura of the figure in the blood mist had not weakened, but had become more powerful.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, only a bang was heard.

The next moment, everyone saw that the blood mist tornado exploded, instantly shaking everyone's attack away.

At the same time, Lin Yifan's expression became very strange.

Just because, under the induction of the silk of his divine sense, the appearance of the figure that emerged from the blood mist was much beyond his expectations.

"This, the monster that everyone fears?"

Everyone was also shocked.

I saw that the blood mist gradually dissipated, and what appeared in everyone's sight was not the hideous and terrifying monster in the imagination, but a little girl in a white gauze skirt.

Lin Yifan had to use a little girl to describe the figure that appeared, in fact, this little girl looked like she was only about seven or eight years old.

The girl is so beautiful, if it were somewhere else, I'm afraid it wouldn't associate her with the monster, and it would only treat her as a pitiful little mushroom.

However, Lin Yifan was still able to sense a trace of difference from ordinary sister-in-law from the other party.

I saw that there was a strong gloomy aura on this little sister-in-law's body, and this breath made people feel palpitations.

What's even more special is that this little sister-in-law has a pair of blood-red eyes.

What kind of eyes are these?

From these blood-red eyes, Lin Yifan didn't see a trace of emotion, there was just a coldness that couldn't be dissolved.

This little sister-in-law is that monster!

In Lin Yifan's mind, such a thought popped up.

On the other side, he looked around coldly, only to hear the little sister-in-law Liang speak: "You, very good, can actually force out the true body of the deity, in return, I will let you die a miserable, miserable, miserable!"

The cold voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

It can be said that it is in the ears and the cold is in the heart!