The Yunxiao Sect is close to the South China Sea, because Ling Xiao's real people and the ancestors of the next generation all started by practicing the Chenshui star veins and spells, so most of the disciples in the sect are also monks of the Chenshui vein.

Gong Feng is one of the best.

Like Jing Liunian, she is also extremely talented in the Chenshui vein.

On top of the astrolabe test that year, the two of them also had a ten-star talent on the star vein of Chenshui, she was picked away by the Yunxiao faction, and Jing Liunian entered the Kunlun Yuanzong.

If there was no Jing Liunian, maybe she would have become the genius disciple who was looked up to and envied by many people in the Immortal Sect, even now, she and Jing Liunian were only a few years apart when they entered the Tongmai Realm.

The difference of several years is really nothing to the monks.

In less than a hundred years, the Great Perfection of the Pearl Realm has entered the Tongmai Realm, and it has been very fast, and it is already a genius beyond the reach of most monks in the world, and it is enough to be envied by the fellow sect of the Yunxiao Sect.

But it is still overshadowed by the reputation of "like water".

There is a Jingliu year, no matter when, when Gong Feng is mentioned, someone will mention the Jingliu year.

And whenever someone mentions Jing Liunian, they will also symbolically mention Gong Feng, the female cultivator of the Yunxiao Sect, who is also very talented.

The word "also" is a layer of mist that has lingered in Gong Feng's heart for a long time.

It doesn't affect the state of mind of cultivation, but the existence of this kind of thing will always be unpleasant.

She indifferently looked at the "water-like year" scene in front of her, and thought to herself that it was probably time to dispel this layer of mist.

She looked up at the overwhelming ice blue aura above, and the end of the shark yarn was nailed to the "blue curtain", and a circle of cracks spread out from that point.

Rumble!

The ice curtain shattered suddenly, but it instantly turned into a waterfall that fell into the sky.

The polar cold springs are the magic weapon.

If all the cold springs in the flying springs pour out, there is no doubt that a place as big as Cangyuan will also become a piece of Heze.

At any time, tangible ice and snow techniques are much easier than pure water control, and the most outstanding thing in Jing Liunian is the method of water control.

At this moment, the huge ice curtain that was unleashed by this ice spear turned into a monstrous wave after it was shattered, and many disciples of the Yunxiao Sect changed their faces drastically - this was like the most tyrannical torrential rain that fell from the sky, but this "scoop" seemed to be in the hands of the heavens, where could it be avoided?

If it really rains heavily, it will be drenched, but this huge wave obviously contains an incomparably pure and powerful star element, and if it is hit, it will definitely be injured.

Gong Feng's face was still indifferent.

The yarn in her palm unfolded in the wind.

Suddenly, between the monks and the huge waves in mid-air, a faint blue mist appeared.

Although the mist was delicate, it completely held the waves and did not leak a drop of water.

The next moment, the mist suddenly rolled up, dancing in the air into a very beautiful graceful stream, but no matter how it danced, the pouring waves all churned with the trajectory of the shark yarn, and for a while, everyone seemed to see countless sharks leaping in the huge waves, and it seemed that the sea water was flowing with the merman's posture.

The sky is bright and the sea is in the air.

If it weren't for the enemy, it would be a rare sight.

"Go. ”

Gong Feng snorted lightly, the wonder dissipated in a blink of an eye, and several sharp howls accompanied by the mist in the sky rolled up the huge waves, and suddenly flung them off, hitting Jing Liunian!

Tian Liu'er hurriedly said: "Protect your divine sense! This shark yarn is unusual!"

Not to mention the Kunlun Yuan Sect, even the monks in the Yunxiao Sect had awe-inspiring expressions.

Tian Liu'er muttered: "There is a wound to the heavens, there is a wound to the heavens...... It's a treasure ......"

It's no wonder that he changed his face and color so much, the "Biliu Hanyan" owned by Ling Xiao Zhenren of the Yunxiao Sect is the magic weapon that ranks third on the immortal list, but when indulging in the beautiful scenery of the Biliu Hanyan covering the sky, no one will ignore that it is also a heaven-level magic weapon - the shark yarn used to make a heaven-level magic weapon is naturally on the shark demon with extremely high cultivation.

And the shark yarn magic weapon made by Gong Feng is obviously not so high-grade, but it is very large, almost the same size as the "Biliu Cold Smoke", so I don't know how many low-level shark demons will be used!

And—the howl just now, it was the remnants of the divine consciousness that had been condensed onto the shark yarn when the fin tail was peeled off the shark demon alive.

He Kuang's eyes shrank, he heard Tian Liu'er's anger, but he paid more attention to the fight between the two, when the giant wave was rolled up by the shark yarn and struck back, a whistle sounded in his mouth, and the wings of the Red Wind Giant Eagle spread, and he also volleyed into the air, but it was hit by the monk of the Yunxiao Sect!

He understood that it was difficult for everyone present to participate in the contest between Jing Liunian and Gong Feng, and their battle had just begun.

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Purple mist is long.

Familiar flavors soak in and disperse.

Luo Yunxin said: Sure enough, it's still not comfortable.

In the demonic aura, seven huge shadows seemed to be cast from the sky, and when they looked closely, they rose from the ground and went straight up, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

Those were seven greatswords.

And in the arms of these seven giant swords is a pool of water, like ink, deep and indistinguishable, bubbling and surging.

On the other side of the pond, there was a woman standing, who seemed to be practicing exercises.

Although she wore a hideous mask, Luo Yun knew that it was Chaoying.

Her long blue hair was not tied up high in the past, but it was scattered, not wearing a strong suit, but wearing an ordinary plain robe, because of this, the thick purple demonic energy was like a long snake, she danced around her body, and between breathing and breathing, the color of the purple long snake was thick and faint, which gave her a different kind of charm and mysterious beauty.

In the end, the demonic qi was absorbed by her body, and she showed a relaxed appearance, as if she breathed a long sigh of great satisfaction.

For some reason, this slightly hoarse and extremely soul-seducing sigh actually reached Luo Yun's ears across the Pure Demon Pool, as if Chaoying was whispering on the side of his neck.

He took a step forward.

On the other side, Ranny took off her mask.

In an instant, there seemed to be a gust of wind, blowing her messy hair back, and her face was extremely clearly displayed in front of Luo Yun.

Luo Yun smiled.

Then he drew a realm sword.

This kind of phantom array is really not as good as the illusion that I experienced when I was in the secret realm of the building ship before.

At that time, the illusion made him in the illusion without knowing it, as if he had really experienced it.

And now, he knew that everything was fake.

If the so-called phantom array wants to trap people in it, it must be an attack on the divine consciousness, otherwise even if there is a temporary illusion, it will not be able to trap for a long time, let alone attack.

The Seven Swords Phantom Cloud Array is a pity.

Because of the seven monks under control, the divine consciousness is not very powerful.