Yuan Jing's eyes were cold, the elder was completely dead, and the anger in his heart was diluted a little, and in the raging violent offensive just now, he couldn't help but vent his anger in his heart.

The aura flickered, and several flying swords were affected by her qi, returned to her, and then retracted the crystal, after doing all this, Yuan Jing quietly looked outside, and there was no need for her to make a move.

From beginning to end, she killed a god realm cultivator in a short period of time, and her whole person was light, as if she was a nobody, but Zhao Jiuge, who was paying attention to the situation here, was yearning for a while.

Yuan Jing's flowing movements made Zhao Jiuge secretly praise his handsomeness in his heart, and he couldn't help but fantasize about when he would have such a demeanor.

Then Zhao Jiuge pondered for a while, thinking that that was the power of the sword array?

You must know that when he killed Han Songcheng, he obtained a fragment of the Eight Desolations Sword Diagram, and the other half was in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, seeing Yuan Qing using the sword array, Zhao Jiuge remembered this matter, and Zhao Jiuge, who had seen the power of the sword array, secretly decided that he would have time to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave and obtain the other half of the Eight Desolations Sword Diagram, so that he could have one more hole card.

On the other side, the battle between several elders of the Yin Spirit Sect and the two Spirit Sea Realm cultivators had already begun, but the situation was indeed as imagined, showing a one-sided situation.

Several Dao Gang and that black aura directly blocked Yang Xianfeng in a green shirt, even in the face of the strong attack of these two people, Yang Xianfeng still smiled gently, as if he was not fighting with others in front of him.

A soft groan sounded, and the flying sword in Yang Fengfeng's hand was already unsheathed, and a ghostly light bloomed in the void in front of him.

Casually swept out the flying sword in his hand, a sharp sword qi was unusual, but with a fierce momentum, it directly smashed the sword released by the ugly burly man, even the cold spiritual power released by the blue-robed silver-haired old man was only blocked for a moment, and then it turned into nothing.

And after breaking the attack of the two, this sword qi still did not decrease, and continued to move towards the two, and the bewitching woman who had not moved to secretly guard herself, finally had a heavy face at this moment, and without hesitation, she rolled up the whip in her hand and swung it violently, bringing out a brown spiritual power.

That brown spiritual power directly turned into a web-like spiritual light in the air, like a spider web, and the bewitching woman tried her best to barely resist this residual sword qi, and the web-like spiritual power she released also became tattered because of excessive loss.

With just a few breaths of hand-to-hand effort, Yang Feng, who was wearing a green shirt, was enough to suppress the full force of the three of them, which shocked several elders of the Yin Spirit Sect and couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

At the same time, they were already desperately prepared in their hearts, a monk in the Spirit Sea Realm was so difficult to deal with, what if there was a woman in a white dress there who didn't make a move?

If they are determined to work hard, although they only have the cultivation of the God Transformation Realm, it is not necessarily that these two worshippers will suffer a little.

"What means to take out a hole card, it's too late to use it, anyway, it's going to die, directly use the Yuanshen, the big deal is that the fish dies in the end and the net is broken to expose the Yuanshen. ”

The silver-haired old man in the blue robe said a little angrily, his wrinkled face was full of the color of preparing for the jade to burn, but the eyes in a pair of vicissitudes of life were a little flickering.

The ugly burly man complained bitterly in his heart, it was really unlucky for people to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, he had been cultivating well in the sect, but he heard that the silver-haired old man in the blue robe said that the young sect master was in some danger, and he asked to come with the silver-haired old man in the blue robe in order to shoot the young sect master's ass, but he didn't expect to come out this time and put himself in such a dangerous situation.

However, this burly ugly man is also a bloody person, even if he is in such a huge crisis, he is still quite calm, his eyes reveal a fierce light, and his face is full of crazy looks, he is ready to die with others.

"Boom. ”

A momentum emanated during this competition, which seemed a little abrupt, and then a blood-colored mist emerged around the body of the burly man, a little illusory and ethereal, it turned out to be his own primordial god!

The importance of the Yuan Shen and the Yuan Ying are the same, the burly and ugly man in front of him released his Yuan Shen, he is ready to do his best, he knows that they are this kind of evil cultivation, either they will not be discovered, once they are discovered, it will be a situation of endless death with others, since there is nothing to say, the big deal is to blow up the Yuan Shen, can pull people back, even if the soul is scattered and cannot be reincarnated, he has lived enough in this life.

The bewitching woman was a little distressed, according to her thoughts, she had long wanted to run, but the burly and ugly man and the blue-robed silver-haired old man were here, she had no reason to run, and the burly ugly man was ready to fight hard even when he released the Yuan Shen, and she was not good at not moving, since she wanted to work hard, then she would simply work hard together, maybe she would be able to fight a way out.

"Boom. ”

Another invisible fluctuation spread, and the bewitching woman's body was also covered with a layer of brown mist, and the primordial spirit was much lighter than the burly and ugly man.

The blue-robed silver-haired old man had such a desperate posture, and there was an imperceptible hope in his eyes, he did not release his Yuan Shen like the other two, but directly sacrificed two magic weapons.

A ball of golden light, a ball of silver light, emitting a faint halo, was silently suspended in front of him.

The golden light on the left is a palm-sized golden bell, smooth throughout, without a trace of variegation, what kind of magic weapon is it.

The silver light on the right is a jade ruler two thumbs wide and one foot long, and the jade ruler book exudes a little spiritual pattern, and some charms are carved on it, which is very mysterious.

The magic weapons are all spiritual weapons, and they seem to know that they have been tempered by their own purple yuan fire, and their power has increased greatly.

The burly ugly man seems to be taking the path of physical strength, so he doesn't like to use other magic weapons, and only the blood-colored long knife in his hand is from beginning to end.

And the bewitching woman, after releasing her Yuan Shen, seemed to feel that there was still some uninsurance, and then her face was a little painful and took out another thing from her savings ring.

A black aura flashed, and at the palm of the bewitching woman's white and tender left hand, there was a black bead the size of a baby's fist, the bead was black throughout, but it was somewhat translucent, and the crystal clear halo inside the black bead could be faintly seen, although the entire black bead had a faint spiritual power fluctuation emanating from the outside, but from the outside, whether this was a magic weapon or another treasure was quite mysterious and weird.

And at the same time that he had already fought here, Zhao Jiuge was already a little impatient, and he looked at Liu Jing'an with fiery eyes, with bad intentions, he waited for himself to get the Cold Flame Flower for a long time, and now he was close to the Cold Flame Flower, and everything took a lot of hard work to get the current opportunity, but Zhao Jiuge was silently grateful to Qin Qing in his heart, if it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be able to get the Cold Flame Flower, with two Linghai realm monks, she was enough to sweep the four elders of the Yin Spirit, and when the time came, wouldn't everything belong to their Qin family, even if they didn't give themselves a thing, it should be, after all, they also saved their lives。

The spiritual power was running, and the vigorous momentum released in the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm on weekdays seemed so insignificant in front of those God Transformation Realm elders and Spirit Sea Realm worshippers at this moment.

Zhao Jiuge was pale with bad intentions, and Liu Jing'an, who had already been frightened, smiled, maybe Zhao Jiuge would not make such a means for others, but for Liu Jing'an's ruthless evil cultivator, he only had the mood to kill and be fast enough, and snatching the cold flame flower was just a incidental thing.

Pei Susu's momentum rose spontaneously, seeing that Zhao Jiuge was about to do it, she naturally knew what Zhao Jiuge was thinking, since she wanted to do it, she had to be neat, and the cold flame flower could be at ease, although Zhao Jiuge had no problem solving Liu Jing'an alone, but it was too much of a waste of time, she did it together, so that Liu Jing'an could be solved immediately.

Liu Jing'an's appearance of staring at him suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when the person burst out of his spiritual power, Liu Jing'an could no longer suppress the panic in his heart and shouted.

"Elders, save me!"

Liu Jing'an's voice was a little hysterical, and his throat was a little hoarse, everything that happened today made him feel like a dream.

Liu Jing'an was holding a jade pendant in his hand, blood red, with a strange light, it was a talisman treasure given to him by Liu Jing'an's father, and when it was used, it could not only dodge the fatal blow of the Dao Yuan Realm, but at the same time, his father could also sense his situation.

In this situation, Liu Jing'an took out this talisman without hesitation, as for his shouting, no one responded at all, maybe in normal times, several elders still regarded him as a young sect master, but now they can't protect themselves, where will they care about him?

People are selfish, and in the face of danger, the first thing to protect is naturally themselves.

The two figures rushed directly towards Liu Jing'an, Liu Jing'an had already trembled with fear, where was there still the breeze of the young sect master of the Yin Spirit Sect before?

Among all the people present, his cultivation was the weakest, even if Zhao Jiuge had the same realm as him, but the overall strength Zhao Jiuge was undoubtedly much stronger than him.

The 'Han Ming' in Zhao Jiu's singer and the emerald green flying sword in Pei Susu's hand had already bloomed with a sharp light, and this light was undoubtedly like two life-threatening talismans in Liu Jing'an's eyes.

Zhao Jiuge exhaled a little excitedly, with the Cold Flame Flower, even if he can't break through the Yuanying Realm for the time being, but his strength will still be greatly improved, and his physical body will be further transformed at that time, and when the time comes, the three elixirs will be in a hurry, and the Sanskrit Holy Body will be more complete, and then with the improvement of strength, this medicinal effect will gradually come into play, refining his physical body.

Liu Jing'an in front of him was like a fireworks, his dark eyes were full of fiery light, and the more he felt that the cold flames were about to arrive, the more excited and nervous Zhao Jiuge felt in his heart.

"Click. ”

Feeling that the figures of Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu were approaching, and the elders who had always been respectful to him on weekdays also ignored him this time, and their bodies could feel the sharp breath, with a tingling sensation, Liu Jing'an couldn't help it, and directly crushed the bloodstained jade pendant, making a slight crisp sound.

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