In the northeast corner of Yongning Temple, an old man walked out of the monk's house by the well where the monks used to draw water.

The old man was dressed in the suede robes common to the merchants who picked up meteorite iron in Mobei, but he was carrying a two-stringed instrument that was common in the Gusu area of the Southern Dynasty, and this unusual outfit seemed to be extremely harmonious and unified on his body.

The moment Helan Heiyun first made his move, the old man raised his head, and there was some admiration in his eyes that were always half-squinted and half-open.

If it was a real competition, he would naturally not be inferior to Helan Heiyun, but Helan Heiyun was much younger than him, and the most important thing was that he knew very well that although the Demon Sect valued Helan Heiyun over the years, it did not give him special care.

Over the years, Helan Heiyun's growth rate has always far exceeded his expectations.

However, the moment these melodious bells rang at the same time, the old man's fingers almost subconsciously pulled the two strings.

His two-stringed instrument did not make any sound, but a terrifying power formed a substantial ripple outside the two strings as his fingers subconsciously trembled.

Feeling the majestic aura that enveloped the entire temple, the old man was very moved, and he suppressed his desire to fight against this magic circle, because in tonight's plan, his enemy was not the young man Helan Heiyun was facing at this time.

And the more the young man's strength exceeds his imagination, it means that the opponent he will face will probably be beyond his imagination.

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When those black crystal sword qi fragments flew and fell, they did not directly turn into rolling vitality, but turned into wisps of dark cyan aura, and the dark cyan aura collided with each other, actually striking even more subtle dark cyan flying debris, just like the grass clippings produced when the weeds were crushed.

Looking at these anomalies not far in front of him, Rong Yi's resolute and calm face did not change in the slightest, this is indeed what he expected, from the Southern Dynasty border army left here, he has gathered the most powerful division of the Southern Dynasty, and after arriving in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he has a new opportunity, the construction process of this Yongning Temple, is his learning process of figuring out several masters, but also his practice and trial process. Except for him, no one knows how many magic circles he has laid in this Yongning Temple in the past many days.

Rong Yi didn't have any fear from the beginning, just because this entire Yongning Temple was his unique world, and he was sure that no cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm could defeat him in this Yongning Temple.

He could sense Helan Heiyun's anger, and he knew that Helan Heiyun was even more angry at this time, but it had nothing to do with him.

Even if Helan Heiyun is a young woman with a delicate face and a very pitiful face, he has seen too much death and killing in Zhongli City and the border army, and has seen too much helplessness and tragedy, so for him, the enemy is the enemy, and the Demon Sect is the Demon Sect.

The moment these black sword qi were suppressed by the bells ringing in unison, his second counterattack had already begun.

There was a loud bang.

Countless waves of dust surged on the ground behind Helan Black Cloud in an instant!

Behind her, on the ground, is the avenue that connects the stupa to the main hall in front of her, and there are three stone bridges that cross a release pond, and the center of this avenue is paved with huge stones, and the jade-colored boulders are carved with intricate cloud patterns, lotus patterns, and solemn dragons.

This Yongning Temple will be the most spectacular in the entire Northern Wei Dynasty, the royal Buddhist temple that most reflects the exquisite skills of the craftsmen, the pagoda will be the highest ever, and the reliefs on these roads will also be the most gorgeous, but these reliefs are not really completed, the vast majority of the reliefs still lack the final polishing and refinement, all the patterns are still covered by thick stone powder, some extraordinarily fine parts, and even afraid that in the process of building in the rest of the places, the stone or wood is damaged when carrying the stone or wood, so even the thick sawdust is artificially paved, and the gorgeous appearance can not be seen at all。

However, with Rong Yi's murderous intent bursting out at this time, the stone chips in all these relief textures and the wood chips covering these reliefs all surged, and countless air currents rushed from the ground in all directions, like countless heavy mercury swirling and rolling in these textures, not only the soil and dust that adhered to the surface of the reliefs were washed away, but even the edges and burrs that had not been polished and smoothed in the reliefs were instantly washed and rounded, just like those workers who had moistened countless times with the cocoons on their hands.

All the reliefs seem to be completed in an instant, and the rounded corners seem to glow in the night.

All the reliefs were as smooth as new, and then countless vitality flew out from the carvings, and these vitality gathered stone dust, like a stone knife with a handle constantly generated, and all flew towards the Helan black clouds.

Helan Heiyun had condensed hundreds of swords in the previous moment, but Rong Yi's counterattack at this time was instantly condensed into thousands of swords.

Helan Heiyun's face was still cold and peaceful, but the pupils of her eyes shrank sharply, her cheeks appeared strangely red, but the rest of her face turned pale, her hands were raised, and two black lights rushed out of her sleeves like two live snakes.

It was vaguely two Usuo, but these two Usos were instantly dispersed, turning into countless filaments, and with the crazy gushing of the true element in her body, each filament turned into a small sword, and the sword light continued to spew into the surrounding space.

Countless sword rays of light bloomed around her body, turning into a near-perfect ball of light.

Countless stone knives came from all directions, constantly slashing at this ball of light outside her.

Countless sounds like falling rocks from a mountain sounded on the ball of light, and Helan Heiyun's body continued to vibrate, and at the same time as her body shook for the first time, the boots on her feet had exploded.

She stood barefoot on the ground, her soles and toes as white and delicate as white jade, but in the next moment, scarlet blood splattered under her feet, and warm blood spilled up from between her toes and onto the soles of her feet.

She kept coughing lightly, her lips still clenched tightly, but with each light cough, beads of crystal blood burst out between her lips and teeth.

At this time, most of the power that oppressed Helan Heiyun came from the power accumulated in the magic circle, Rong Yi could easily withdraw at this time, if he wanted to leave, this was the best time, but he didn't want to escape, he wanted to directly kill or abolish the Demon Sect in front of him.