Looking from afar.

The smoke and moon are dark, and the boat is like a leaf.

Seeing the forest withering and sunny in the evening, the lonely horn chanting in autumn, the cold blowing off the clouds, and the air pressure is thousands of miles.

Jing Younan Huo Ran got up, the green intent in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a deep water like deep water, and said, "Once dyed with blood, the wind and clouds change color, it's really a great power." ”

Chen Yan was dumbfounded as he looked at the blood cloud tumbling in mid-air.

Originally, the bright moon was like practice, and the sky was blue, but as soon as the other party came, it was Zhou Tian who changed color, blood clouds rolled, and there was a faint kind of poignant sadness in the cold evening sky.

Mana penetrates the heavens and the earth, affecting people's emotional changes, such a method is terrifying and terrifying.

"The Blood Demon Sect has refined the water of the Blood River into its body, and it is extremely changeable. ”

Jing Younan said unhurriedly, "I just heard about it in the past, but today I want to see it." ”

After speaking, Jing Younan pushed the Dao crown on his head, and a wisp of essence emerged from the halogen door, swaying upward, spreading out in a moment, swallowing Ruiqi, deriving thunder magnetism, mighty and unstoppable.

Bang

The thunder exploded the blood qi, and the splashed thunder fell on the thick blood cloud, burning out large holes and making a stabbing sound.

The next moment,

The light of the sky shone through the gap in the void, and the brilliance of jade came out, and the ripples of the water ripples like a substance in a circle after circle, and the sound was clear.

"Huh?"

Situ Lang's sword eyebrows were raised, the magic robes on his body agitated the wind and clouds, and the river of blood rolled under his feet, and the blood water came from the void and went to the void, silently.

"Go. ”

Situ Lang pointed a little on his right foot, and the river of blood swept down, resembling nine curves, bent like a dragon and snake, and the red blood water showed that a layer of deep smoke appeared, turning into a hideous ghost face, and laughing strangely.

Whoa,

At the beginning of the blood river, it was still unaudible, and after a while, it was surging for thousands of miles, the tide sound was like a prison, and countless ghost faces were crowded together, densely packed, smoky, and gloomy.

Even the void seemed to be eroded by blood and water, dyed with a layer of blood light, and the wind blew and kept shaking.

As soon as Situ Lang made a move, it was an earth-shattering shock that could not be matched.

"Duh. ”

Jing Younan didn't get up, raised his head, and spat out the truth.

Bang

As soon as the mantra fell, it changed immediately, and the surrounding thunder qi gathered and condensed, one after another, hanging in mid-air, dazzling and shining, and the moon flowing.

The thunder beads gather more and more, blooming with thousands of bright lights, and the breath of the most rigid and yang, dispelling demons and evils.

As soon as the blood water was illuminated by the bright light, it immediately evaporated and turned into green smoke.

"Huh,"

The carelessness on Situ Lang's face disappeared, and the river of blood behind him rose higher and higher, extending like wings, and he said loudly, "The change is from the heart, the anger is thunderous, and the fantasy is really amazing, I don't know which Taoist friend is opposite?"

Jing Younan stretched out his big sleeves, clouds under his feet, held up his body, and when he arrived in the middle of the sky, the golden light was ten thousand ways, and the Ruicai thousand strips replied, "Taiyi Sect, Jing Younan, a disciple of the Heavenly Gate of Taixuandong, has seen Situ Daoyou. ”

Bang

Blood and thunder collided, surging and spreading for thousands of miles.

Baideng Grand Canyon.

East Lake and West Pu, the abyss and ponds are connected, the water is clear and deep, and the bottom is not visible.

The geese walk on it, flood on it, pitch the pond, and there is frost wood next to it.

It can be seen vaguely that there is a water pavilion platform, as bright as a round mirror, and the fierce wind outside has arrived in front of the stage, which naturally turns into a warm warm breeze, sparse and sparse, and fragrant.

On the platform, place a landscape screen, phoenix seal dragon pattern, bright masterpiece, reflect the scene of Zhou Tian, delicate, vividly.

Xu Zhenren wears a Jianhua crown, wears a flying crane fairy clothes, holds jade Ruyi in his arms, his eyebrows are like frost, hanging down half a foot, and there are three clouds on the gate of heaven.

He frowned and looked at the two of them fighting in mid-air, and after a while, he spoke, "Pu Daoyou's Great Sun Melting Gold Sword Technique is fierce and incorrect, but the magical powers of the Hehe and Huan Sects are weird, and they are not easy to deal with." ”

Zhao Yanfu changed into a black dress, the tassels hung to the ground, she looked at the scene on the screen, and was silent.

I saw a sword light like a dragon, and the sword qi swept across the world, like the melting gold of the great sun, and the red light was indestructible. Even if it is so far away, it can still sense the dignified and fierce sword light.

And the opponent of the ordinary real person turned into a wisp of ghostly light like smoke, tossing and turning, always dodging the seemingly incomprehensible sword light at an incredible angle, and occasionally a low woman's chuckle sounded in the clouds, soft and sweet, as if you could smell the faint fragrance on the tip of your nose just by listening to the sound.

"It's the immortal Xuanzhang of the Hehuan Sect,"

Zhao Yanfu's jade-like fingers were raised and lowered, and murmured, "Su Xiaomei has only been in the Tao for a hundred years, and she was not famous before, but I didn't expect to have such a way of doing it quietly." ”

The other few Yuanying real people present also watched quietly, silently, with their eyesight, of course, they saw the subtlety of the situation, and they were fierce and treacherous, there was no distinction between high and low, just to see who could grasp the opportunity.

The bystanders are clear, and the authorities are not confused, Pu Zhenren knows that his swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and the mana consumed is far more than that of the opponent.

Thinking of this, the common people let out a long roar, and the clouds on the gate of heaven turned, and then shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally reached the size of a palm, fell down, and poured into the Great Sun Glass Divine Sword in his palm.

"The Great Nikkei is immortal and immortal. ”

Puzhen mouthed out the truth, and the divine sword stabbed out.

Crash

The Dao pattern on the blade lit up, and one by one sparks splashed in all directions, swallowing the light and exhaling, turning into a flame lotus, blooming and diffusing the same color.

From a distance, the red light rises, the flames roar, and the light of the sun reflects half the sky.

"Ah,"

"Yikes,"

"Hey,"

Thousands of soft whispers sounded at the same time, and the wisps of pink breath were squeezed out of the void by the red light of the sun, and then the brilliance was added, the fragrance was fine, and the rings were tinkling, showing a charming woman, with a thin waist and long legs, and a delicate palace dress and gauze skirt on her body mopping the floor.

The woman was caught off guard, and there was a little panic on her pretty face, which made me feel even more pitiful.

"Chop. ”

Pu Zhenren didn't have the idea of pity for the fragrance and jade, and the sword light fell on the day.

Bang

The woman screamed and was reduced to ashes in the raging flames.

"Whew,"

Pu Zhenren let out a sigh of relief, and the Great Sun Glass Divine Sword in his hand lost its brilliance, and the explosion just now made him exhausted.

"Not good. ”

Xu Zhenren, who was in charge of the Xuanmen, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw an untraceable shadow appear behind Pu Zhenren, buckled under the red and pink chains, and was captured.

The abrupt changes during this period, from victory to defeat, made the pavilion silent.

Xuanmen is unfavorable, and has lost two games in a row.

Bang

At this time, a heavenly river hung down from the heavenly dome, covering the sky and the sun, and the laughter shook the valley, saying, "The Blood Demon Sect Situ Lang is here, who dares to come to fight?"