Naturally, the person who came was Xiao Qingyun, who had sneaked away from the Lei Immortal Sect and was preparing to participate in Qiao Yuan's double cultivation ceremony, and the delicate and lovely person who was born, obviously only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the scenery on her chest was a magnificent girl.

The appearance of the two did not arouse anyone's notice, even Pu Yue, who was the highest in cultivation, did not show the slightest abnormality, as if he did not know it.

The girl shuddered with a smile on her face, blinked curiously, and suddenly stared at the only young man in the center of the battlefield and asked softly.

"No loss, no loss, Senior Brother Yun, that young man in tattered clothes and covered in blood is your brother?"

Xiao Qingyun was concentrating on the magnificent and imposing fighting methods of the man and woman on May Peak, nodded casually, and did not even throw a look at the young man covered in blood, which has to make people wonder, he came all the way here to watch people fight, and then drink a glass of his brother's wedding wine by the way?

Smiled helplessly, the girl was inevitably a little disappointed, and muttered that the person's appearance was average, but the woman in red standing next to her was very good-looking, barely a good match, compared to herself and Senior Brother Yun, it was naturally far behind.

But when she glanced down again, and landed on the woman in the white dress who trembled slightly under the Forbidden Array Tower, her eyes suddenly became fierce, as if she was facing a great enemy, even in the Zhanshen Cliff, facing the eyes of tens of thousands of monks, she had never put on such a posture, but in just a moment, she returned to normal, so that Xiao Qingyun, who was close at hand, focused on the battle situation, did not notice it at all.

She and the woman in the white dress naturally met for the first time, not to mention any grudges, the reason why she was like a great enemy, not because of anything else, but because the woman's appearance was really amazing, even if she herself was a famous exquisite beauty of the Lei Immortal Sect, and was obsessively pursued by countless Tianjiao Junyan, but when she saw the woman at the first sight, she still felt slightly inferior.

is so bewitching, if it is seen by Xiao Qingyun, who has always been known for her romance next to her, it will not be red-eyed, she is a woman who has dreamed of becoming a woman of Senior Brother Yun since she was a child, in the sect, she has the confidence to dominate the crowd, but in the face of the woman in the white dress, she really doesn't have much confidence.

Xiao Qingyun didn't know that the innocent-looking and cute girl next to him had so many twists and turns, he just looked at the two extremely stunning figures on the battlefield with extreme concentration, his starry eyes were full of energy, and his gaze was mostly on the half-hidden and half-hidden graceful body of Lianyue.

Come on, this merry boy didn't notice the little beauty Yuechan, but stared at the little beauty's master, and I don't know if Lianyue would be angry and angry when she learned that there was a disciple staring at her waist and buttocks behind her.

After all, Pu Yue's cultivation is a level higher than that of Liyue, and this place is still his home field, so it is a matter of course to win.

What made everyone's expressions change greatly was that Pu Yue was really so ruthless, she didn't think about the affection of her brothers and sisters at all, and she still made a dead hand when she knew that Lianyue couldn't fight back and couldn't dodge.

Nan Songzi looked resentful, it was also the first time that he had a grudge against this senior brother whom he respected very much, if he had used Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen as pawns before, he could still comfort himself that Qiao Yuan would definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, but now he didn't have any luck, once that blow fell on Liyue, let her have the peak cultivation of the early stage of soul transformation, she would definitely die.

Qiao Yuan was furious, but he was helpless, the mortal blow of the mid-stage cultivator of the soul transformation period, unless he immediately took out the black needle, otherwise even if he mobilized ten percent of the power of the Gu Feng Mansion, he would still not be able to stop it.

"Master......" Yuechan had tears in her eyes, let out a mournful roar, and rushed towards Lianyue like a moth to a fire, but just after she got up, she was stopped by Qiao Yuan's control formation.

Everyone was sad or angry, but looking at the pity moon, her expression was extremely calm, no resentment, no hatred, no joy or sorrow, no anger and no regrets.

Her Dao heart was strongly shattered by Pu Yue thousands of years ago, if it weren't for the closure of the April Peak, she would never have survived to this day, let alone break through to the Soul Transformation Realm, and died today, in exchange for the reopening of the April Peak, it can be regarded as worthy of the deceased master, worthy of the disciple who has been adrift for half a life.

"Master, the disciple is not filial and has your high expectations, but the disciple has taught a good apprentice, believe her...... I'm sure you'll be able to revive my April Peak!"

One last glance at Yuechan, Lianyue slowly closed her eyes, her bloodless thin lips slightly curled, and in an instant, it was like the moon falling and frost flying.

A palm-sized ice and snow plum blossom in the distance, it seems to fall slowly, so that the Yuehe Sect, which has never snowed for thousands of years, fell the second heavy snow, there is no wind and only snow, very slow and urgent, sprinkled with no one noticed, put on a snow-white felt hat on the still green May peak.

There was a piano sound in the snow, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see a white-clothed immortal, with three fingers popping out across the mountain, across the river, and across the snow.

Three fingers to break the soul, can cut fate, two of the fingers fall on the shoulder of the moon, the last finger falls straight to the center of her eyebrows, there is no way to hide, and there is no intention to hide.

After two battles and two defeats, even if her master is resurrected and condenses a peak of luck again, it can't save her Dao heart that is almost collapsed, maybe......

You can't win in this life!

Yuechan burst into tears, her voice was hoarse and almost unconscious, Qiao Yuan sighed, a little unbearable to look at it, to be honest, he didn't have any ill feelings towards this elder who "betrayed" the sect, on the contrary, he was very angry with Pu Yue, who was like an immortal.

On the Moon Protection Mountain, the expressions of tens of thousands of monks were extremely solemn, looking at the place where the snow was flying and the sky was in the sky, everyone didn't dare to breathe, it was really the fighting method of the Soul Transformation Stage monks was too shocking, and this battle seemed to be ...... It seems that a soul-transforming monk is about to fall.

If this was placed before today, they wouldn't even dare to think about it, you must know that there are only dozens of Soul Transformation Stage cultivators in the Nantai Continent, each of them is the existence of the master of a sect, whether it is their own strength or the sect behind it, it is determined that there will be no life and death struggle for Soul Transformation Stage monks, and there is no such thing as the fall of Soul Transformation Stage monks.

But at this moment, in the Yuehe Sect, Pu Yue Dao seems to be about to break this person's well-known cognition and become the first strong person in Nantai to exterminate the soul transformation period in the past thousand years.

The third finger was behind the first two fingers and a breath, and it came as promised, but when that finger was only a foot away from the center of the eyebrows of the moon, a white light flashed, and at a speed invisible to ordinary people, it actually took away the "poor" woman who was more sad than dead at that critical moment.

A finger missed, but it fell in the eyes of people with poor eyesight, but it seemed that the woman's body and soul were erased by a finger, until a gentle and mellow voice sounded in the fluttering snow, and everyone turned their heads to look at it in shock.

"The great misfortune in the world is nothing more than the death of a beauty, the great injustice of life, nothing more than a hero saving beauty, fairy, in Xia Xiao Qingyun, if there is injustice, but although the Tao comes, it is the responsibility to make a decision. ”

A splendid green dress with one hand to hold the slender waist of a woman in white, the left hand behind the waist, and there is no point of excess, the demeanor of words and deeds can not be said to be freehand, the gentleman's demeanor is heartbreaking, it really makes people unable to think of the three words "Dengzi", especially with his handsome appearance that is not like a mortal, it will not make people feel bad, just think that it is the heavenly immortal who landed in the mortal world, and did the heroic story of saving the beauty.