The spring breeze shook his wrist slightly, and a bamboo fan as green as jade slipped out from his sleeve, was held in his hand, and swept forward, cutting off the path of the disciple who shook the light.

"Qiang~"

The sound of gold and stone echoed with the splash of sparks.

The claws and the bamboo fan collide.

Obviously she was just a thin girl, but at this moment, she burst out with a strong force, and the spring breeze stirred up a circle of dust around her body, and the arm waving the bamboo fan was unstoppable, and the powerful force instantly lifted the shaking disciple away.

"What is that?" Lin Yuyue also saw the true face of the humanoid creature at this moment, and his heart was shocked, and he deeply felt the strangeness of this place.

Chunfeng sneered: "There is a bloodline in Xiniu Hezhou that has been stretched since ancient times, and it is strong, but it only dares to hide in the shadows all the time, just because the Dao Law they practice is intolerable, so they are unanimously hated by the evil sect of the main sect. ”

Lin Yuyue's heart was awe-inspiring, she had never heard of such a secret, "What kind of Taoism?"

The Shaking Light disciple was swept away by that blow, as if he was worried, and stood on guard in the air in the distance, but did not kill again.

Chunfeng glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "It's alchemy, refining the corpse into a humanoid weapon, even if you have no cultivation before death, you can still have a body like a golden stone after death, but they are just some walking corpses without intelligence." ”

Chunfeng raised his finger and pointed at the disciple who shook the light, "They are an exception, they are actually already happy and wise, and they should have been refined into this ghost appearance when they were alive." ”

Speaking, Chunfeng thought of the records in the ancient books, this is a spell that is listed as a taboo, the refining conditions are extremely harsh, the success rate is extremely low, and the most important thing is that it is completely deviant, so it is not tolerated by the world, in the world where Emperor Qin preached, the supreme ancient god even killed the corpse refining faction, and finally the power of the corpse refining bloodline did not know what conditions to use, in exchange for Emperor Qin's non-killing, to continue the sporadic bloodline, and finally only dared to survive in the dark.

The Shaking Light disciple paused for a moment, rose to the sky, regained his strength, bent his arms forward, and slammed down again, his mouth emitting a piercing ear drum scream, like a sharp blade, with a snowy light splitting down.

The spring breeze erected the bamboo fan, and with the fan as a sword, it immediately slashed out three emerald sword qi towards the Shaking Light disciple.

The sword rose into the sky, dazzling like green lightning, shining this small square of the world.

Another crisp sound shook off in this place, the emerald sword was unstoppable, and the snowy light blade shot out by the Shaking Light disciple was shattered by the sword, and the remaining two sword rays slashed down on the Shaking Light disciple's body, instantly cutting off both of his arms.

The Shake Light disciple didn't seem to know the pain, so he rushed straight down, opening his big mouth full of sharp teeth, and wanted to bite the neck of the spring breeze fiercely.

The spring breeze will naturally not let it succeed, take a step forward slightly, and a wave of qi erupts from the body, materializing and condensing two sword qi as thick as an arm around the body, and the bright snow-white sword qi is like a dragon lingering, as if the autumn wind is foggy, and it seems to be a Daze steaming mist.

The sword qi took the initiative to conquer on its own, dragging out a long tail like a comet, like a fierce arrow, completely piercing the Shaking Light disciple, falling down, through layers of green leaf branches, and falling to nowhere.

Chunfeng's good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the palace in the distance, where there were dozens of shadowy humanoid creatures suspended in the air, but they were shocked by Chunfeng's drastic methods just now and didn't dare to step forward.

Lin Yuyue swallowed her saliva quietly, the feeling that the spring breeze gave her has always been unfathomable, and now even if there are two more sword qi surrounding, it still feels like a mountain that is insurmountable, so she didn't notice the changes that occurred in the spring breeze, but for the group of light-shaking disciples, she felt it more clearly.

After all, the river god belongs to the god position, and he is more sensitive to the perception of these obscure things, so it is also a little difficult to calm down in his heart, in the land of Daliang, although the Langxi River basin is not wide, but it also stretches for hundreds of miles, and within this hundred miles, there are very few monks in the rain realm, not to mention the monks of the Canghai Sea. And now, above that palace, there are dozens of demons who listen to the rain realm, and even some have reached the Canghai realm.

"In order to satisfy your dream of immortality, how many geniuses have died. The spring breeze said to himself, when I saw this group of Shaking Light disciples at the beginning, the mood that had been precipitated for a long time made some waves, there were feelings, there were sorrows, these young disciples were all a generation of Tianjiao during their lifetimes, if they could practice smoothly, I am afraid that the Shaking Light Holy Land would not know how prosperous it should be, not to mention the Far Mountain Sect, even if it is the bloodline of those ancient gods who have continued since ancient times, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with it.

The spring breeze didn't stop long, and was about to continue to move forward, and the group of light-shaking disciples finally moved, and there were more than thirty figures, all of which slaughtered down in unison.

The spring breeze sighed slowly, and in the palm flipping, a palm-sized small tripod appeared in the palm of the hand, circulating wild, overflowing with the breath of time, not only for many years.

With a slight flick of his palm, Xiao Ding flew out and magnified, tilting slightly, pouring out thousands of strands of golden mangs, these golden mangs attacked independently, instantly engulfing all the light-shaking disciples, and the sharp blade cut through the flesh and made a heavy popping sound, and there the golden mist spread out, and it was impossible to see what was happening at all.

About half a pillar of incense passed, and the golden light flowed backwards and swept back into the small ding.

Like a body scattered all over the ground, the real dust returns to dust, Lin Yu is more dumbfounded, "This is?"

Chunfeng indifferently put away Xiao Ding, and said unhurriedly: "This, it's just an imitation of the Ding when Emperor Qin sealed Zen." ”

Lin Yuyue was completely speechless, it was just a good one, although it was an imitation, but she had seen this power with her own eyes, and she could kill the monks of the Canghai Realm with her hands, which was enough to make the sect dynasties in the world fight for it, and in the mouth of the spring breeze, it seemed to be just an inconsequential thing.

Chunfeng ignored Lin Yuyue's strange expression, and said as he walked forward: "The real Feng Chan Ding, even if it is just a monk from the Canghai Realm, as long as the spiritual energy is abundant, even if there are tens of thousands of saints, it is just a matter of raising his hand. ”

Lin Yuyue didn't answer this time, and walked forward with her head down, in fact, it involved the saint realm, which was no longer an existence she could imagine, so she didn't understand it, and she didn't want to understand it.

It's not that she doesn't have ambition, it's just that sometimes, ambition requires strength, and she obviously hasn't reached that level.

It's not a good thing to know more.

The spring breeze went forward for another five or six miles, but there were no shaking disciples on the way, everything was silent, very quiet, and the scenery gradually began to change as we walked forward.

There is a pattern carved on the trunk of the tree, which is left by the ancients, very simple and even simple, like a child's essay carving, which can only be vaguely seen.

The spring breeze observed carefully, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at it, this is a story, the carving records the birth of the Shaking Light Holy Land, this tree fell from a coffin that didn't come from nowhere, and grew up after a long time, at first it was about how the Shaking Light Patriarch came across this tree by chance, and established the Shaking Light Holy Land here, it was some extremely trivial things.

And when I saw the back, strange patterns began to appear, a person wearing a mask appeared in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and disappeared with a woman, and then a lord of the world appeared.

The carved picture is not very detailed, and some places are blurred by the erosion of time, but it can be vaguely seen that the queen of Fengyi can become the lord of the world, and it is related to the face man.

Later, in the last carved picture, there was a woman without pupils, surrounded by colorful colors, with a long rainbow, the stars and the moon trembling, with the power of looking down on the world, powerful to the extreme.

In the picture, she stands quietly and stretches out a palm as delicate as jade, but the earth is cracked under her feet, and countless people bow down and make an ode, just looking at this carving, the spring breeze seems to feel that she has returned to the world of endless years ago, and feels the supreme demeanor of this person.

The spring breeze was difficult to calm down, as if he had grasped something, and couldn't wait to look back, but he walked far away one after another, and no next carving appeared, which seemed to end here.

"Looks like the answer is in you. The spring breeze suddenly raised his head and looked at the majestic palace in the clouds, his eyes were full of solemnity.