Under the clear sky of Lang Lang, the sky seems a little cold, and the streets by the Qinhuai River are indescribably deserted!

A cool breeze hits, with a bit of cold!

Hearing a rapid sound in his ears, Ruo Tong turned his delicate body sideways and saw six or seven sharp spear weapons shot from the lower right corner, and he felt a little panicked in his heart!

At this moment, the Huixin monk beside Ruotong raised his uninjured left, and a burst of golden light appeared on his left palm!

A gust of wind flashed, and a huge yellow and clear void palm print that seemed to be a Buddha's hand overlapping with dozens of palms appeared in the void, facing the six or seven sharp spear magic weapons in the lower right!

"Bang——, bang—"

The Buddha's Hand Phantom instantly knocked the six or seven spear magic weapons that shot in!

At the same time, it quickly differentiated into six or seven yellow palms in the void, attacking towards the six or seven Tsing Yi armor soldiers outside the circle!

Six or seven Tsing Yi armor warriors, seeing the golden palm prints scattered in the air in an instant after shooting the six or seven sharp spears shot out, and continued to fly over, their eyes showed anxiety one by one, and they either hurriedly took out the defensive magic weapon to take precautions, or concentrated the true yuan of their bodies on the light shield of the protective body, hoping to escape the catastrophe!

It's just that the gap in the realm is not so easy to bridge!

After Master Huixin's injury eased a little, the Prajna palm emitted by condensing most of the mana was something that ordinary foundation building period monks could resist!

"Ah——,h

There were six or seven screams in a row, and the six or seven Tsing Yi armor soldiers on the periphery were knocked out dozens of zhang away, and they didn't even stabilize their figures, and they fell to the roof below one by one, and after several loud sounds——,, six or seven holes appeared on the roof paved with green tiles below!

Seeing that his injuries had improved, Master Huixin shot out and knocked the six or seven armor soldiers on the periphery away in an instant, Ruotong flew to the side of Wuwu ten zhang away in front of him without distraction, supported the injured Wuwu, and said softly: "Wuwu, are you okay!"

"It's okay! Senior Sister!" A hint of stubbornness flashed on Wuwu's face, and then he said to Master Huixin: "There is Master Lao Huixin! Another deputy general of the Yudan period will be handed over to the two masters! As for Shui Changqing, a traitor, just hand it over to me and Ruotong! I will deal with him with my own hands!"

"Shizi—"

When Master Huixin heard the sound of worry-free, he still had some worries in his heart, but when he thought of the two red butterflies on the shoulders of the carefree prince and his female companion that Chang Qing said before, he suddenly thought with relief: "Is it because I am too worried?"

Immediately, he shook his head lightly and fled towards another general of the Yudan-stage who was entangled by Huineng's junior brother, but he did not forget to retain a trace of his divine sense to observe the movements of the son of worry-free.

Shui Changqing stood on the water column above the Qinhuai River, gently holding a piece of the tip of the peachwood sword between the two of his right hand, and at the same time looked at the carefree and his female companion in front of him with a bit of playfulness, and the hilt and body of the peachwood sword after it was broken were firmly grasped by a cyan five-claw virtual mark like a ghost claw, and he couldn't move!

Wuwu and Ruotong glanced at each other, and the two bodies quickly got closer, pinching the trick with both hands, and at the same time, the true yuan in the body flowed rapidly!

And the blood-colored light mask around the two of them suddenly fused together, and in an instant, it turned into a three-zhang square circle exuding a red blood-colored aperture!

In front of the two, Shui Changqing stared at Wuwu and Ruotong tightly, and without waiting for Wuwu and Ruotong to make further moves, a burst of dark cyan light flashed between the two fingers of his right hand, and the tip of the three-inch peachwood sword suddenly turned into a red arrow and shot towards Wuwu!

The tip of the peachwood sword flew halfway but suddenly disappeared!

The scenery around Shui Changqing has also changed suddenly!

The Qinhuai River is still the Qinhuai River!

It's just that at this moment, the figures around Shui Changqing are gone!

And he was alone, standing in the sky above the Qinhuai River, and the sky, a sun, suddenly had another round of scorching sun!

The two rounds of red Jiaoyang, exuding a scorching light, were like two huge fireballs, braving the raging fire, from the edge of the sky, left and right towards the water Changqing on the Qinhuai River below!

"Hehe, I already knew that the prince of the world was going to launch an illusion! It's just that the son of the world, do you think you can win this way?" Shui Changqing sneered, facing the two rounds of red sun that was about to set in the sky, his heart was unmoved, and at the same time said with a look of disdain.

Then, he opened his thin lips, and a black light flew out of his mouth!

The black light appeared in front of him, and it rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a Fang Tian painting halberd more than ten zhang long!

On the sharp tip of the halberd, in the sun, there is a hint of cold light!

At the same time, the crescent-shaped blade at the lower end of the tip of the spear was like a smooth piece, reflecting the two red suns in the sky into two balls like red agate!

The appearance of the halberd was accompanied by a chilling murderous aura! Even the two rounds of blazing sun in the sky slowed down!

"Hurry!" Shui Changqing raised his right hand, pinched the seal, and spat lightly in his mouth!

In front of him, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which was like a black giant pillar, suddenly turned into a black streamer, and flew towards the sky in front of Shui Changqing with a murderous aura and chill!

"Smack-"

A crisp sound spread, and the clear blue sky was like a mirror falling to the ground, and suddenly dense cracks appeared, spreading out in all directions!

The surrounding scenery changes again!

The two delicate suns in the sky then turned into one!

Shui Changqing looked at a man and a woman on the left and right sides twenty zhang away in front of him with a cold gaze like looking at a dead person!

He raised his right hand, and the dark cyan true yuan quickly condensed between his right palm, and a cyan five-finger palm print with a size of more than twenty zhang quickly condensed in front of him!

With a slight wave of Shui Changqing's right hand, the cyan palm print turned into a cyan phantom and flew towards Ruotong!

At the same time, the cyan light around Shui Changqing's body flashed and disappeared in the sky above the Qinhuai River!

And the water column under Shui Changqing's feet did not have the support of Zhenyuan, and instantly scattered downward!

With a loud bang, Ruotong withdrew seven or eight feet back before stopping, and a trace of blood overflowed from the lower corner of his lips!

"Senior sister—"

Worry-free exclaimed, and the killing intent in his heart rose!

At this moment, a cyan foot shadow suddenly appeared in front of Carefree!

"Bang-"

The cyan footshadow, through the blood-colored mask of the carefree protection, kicked him in the chest!

Carefree suddenly let out a muffled snort, and then his body fell uncontrollably down like a broken sack!

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sparse clatter of the tiles falling in all directions, and it fell to the ground of a house on the edge of the Qinhuai River!

"Ahh

Lying on the ground, I feel dizzy and dizzy, and at the same time, I feel a pain and weakness all over my body, and I gently writhes and moans on the ground!

"I told you a long time ago, don't kill yourself! Worry-free Shizi!" Shui Changqing, who appeared beside Worry-free again, curled her lips, raised her right foot that condensed Zhenyuan, stepped on Worry-free's chest, and twisted her right ankle while talking to Worry-free, like stepping on an ant!