He Miaomiao's comprehension of fire has reached an extremely high realm, and all things are vividly transformed by fire, and the lightness of the blades has been exerted to the extreme at this time, and the trajectory of each attack cannot be captured, as if a gust of wind is coming, making the red leaves flutter like a spirit butterfly.

It's just that the fluttering blades are all murderous, the thin and sharp edges cut through the aura, and the fiery and violent power makes the air flow as hot as fire, and when it collides with the Jianli Golden Sword, the rumbling sound shocks the two of them deaf.

Dugu Yunhe originally thought that the sword rain made of his pure spiritual power could not kill the other party in one fell swoop and let him suffer a light injury, as long as he was injured, he could take the opportunity to activate the rune treasure again, and use the wind and thunder power to make her die without a place to bury.

What I didn't expect was that He Miaomiao not only had a different cremation Vermilion Bird, but also had a comprehension of sword intent and spiritual power far beyond the same level, and even faintly surpassed him in the late stage of the Yuan Infant!

Dugu Yunhe finally thought of her previous step-by-step pressing and sneering, it seemed that it was to make him propose to discuss, and even the life and death that he said for a while may be in the calculations of others!

"Your family is really insidious!"

Dugu Yunhe thought again that they had concealed the number of Lingjun, so that the family only sent Dugu Yu's stupid thing to the door, which lost his face and the family's face!

He Miaomiao turned a deaf ear, and the spiritual power flowed out of the body from the Yuan Baby, turning into a finer rain thread, and the leaves just now turned into a torrential rain in an instant, hitting the golden sword with a gurgling sound.

As the sound of rain became louder and louder, the golden sword seemed to be corroded and scalded, turning into aura and dissipating in the air, and then Lingguang and Hanguang fought back with all their strength in the rear, and the dense golden sword was completely dispersed after only lasting more than ten breaths.

Seeing this, He Miaomiao's heart moved, Hanguang Lingguang attacked at the same time, the short sword was divided into nine like a sword array to surround Dugu Yunhe, Lingguang turned into a red bird and soared, hovering from a high altitude and rushing into Dugu Yunhe and the top of his head.

"Don't !!"

Dugu Yunhe felt that death was coming, and he broke his throat and screamed in fright, and the whole person trembled like chaff, and he couldn't stand firmly in the air at all.

All his defenses were activated, but the thick light cocoon was getting weaker and weaker under this attack.

The sword intent frantically gnawed at the defensive shield like life, and the golden flame was even more blazing, even through the thick barrier, he could feel that the Yuan Infant was about to melt and collapse.

Dugu Yun and Zhihai were drowsy, their bodies were in great pain, and the powerful sword intent and the coercion exuded by the finch fire were far beyond his late Yuan Infant stage!

He Miaomiao didn't expect that the spirit treasure on his body was so strong, even Lingguang could withstand it for so long. She didn't want to continue to consume, their fight here must have been detected by the refining void and the transformation of the gods, and if the stalemate continued, someone would always come out to dissuade them.

Dugu Yunhe was only slightly injured, where could the anger in her and Zijun's hearts be dissipated? He Miaomiao's heart moved and put away the light, so that the last forty percent of the spiritual power was all injected into Lingguang.

The golden flame rose several times suddenly, the light was so brilliant that it was almost white, and the little Vermilion Bird's eyes were sharp, like a melodious cry like a hundred birds chirping in unison, shaking Duguyun and his mind like thousands of fine needles stabbing violently, losing the last trace of sobriety.

Once the monk loses consciousness, the defensive spirit treasure is just an ornament, even if he has the ability to actively protect the master, it is completely unable to compare with the full force activation.

The dim defensive shield could no longer withstand the impact of Lingguang, and the golden light flashed into Duguyun and the dantian, and under He Miaomiao's precise control, only the Yuanying was destroyed, and the dantian was not damaged.

The fragile divine soul that lived in the Yuan Infant rushed into Dugu Yun and Zhihai, and the Yuan Ying completely disappeared, allowing his spiritual power to flow out of his body like flowing water.

The collapse of the Yuan Infant will not return to the Jindan period, but will either fall or retreat to build a foundation and refine qi. The unlucky Dugu Yunhe was attacked by a strange fire, even if He Miaomiao deliberately did not take his life, his cultivation fell to the third layer of qi refining before stopping.

It is even more difficult to start over, if there is no great opportunity, it will be difficult to condense the golden pill in this life, as for Yuan Ying, it is something that you don't have to think about anymore.

He Miaomiao accepted it when she saw it, looked at Dugu Yunhe, who was unconscious on the ground of the martial arts arena, and recalled Lingguang with great satisfaction.

She never thought of taking his life, she didn't have to worry about dying, she didn't want Duguyun and to disappear painlessly. She wants him to open his eyes and take a good look, the Zi family is not a weak person who can be treated lightly and insulted.

"It's out and out! It's really thrilling, when Dugu Yunhe scattered the golden sword, I really took a breath of cold air for you!" As soon as He Miaomiao walked out of the martial arts barrier, he saw Jing Qianwu being the first to come forward, and the excitement in his eyes had not completely dissipated.

Zijun took two steps behind her, and saw that He Miaomiao was not injured, but her face was a little pale due to the sound attack, and the worry in her heart immediately dissipated, leaving only joy and excitement. "That's amazing! If I would have killed him on impulse! Now like this, I can teach him a lesson!"

Behind him, all the Yuanying monks stepped forward to praise, and they paid a little more attention to the Zi family in their hearts. It is not difficult to kill the late stage of Yuan Ying in the early stage of Yuan Infant, but it is not easy to do it if you want to not hurt the other party's life and only abolish one body of cultivation.

But the person in front of them not only did it, but they were also unscathed, and they were not injured at all! The descendants of the Zi family are still like this, which shows that the strength of the predecessors is not weak.

"Zixuan Daoyou's strength is outstanding, I really admire it. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect to come here today and see an eye-opening battle!"

All the monks, you praise every word, no one cares about Dugu Yunhe lying on the martial arts arena, inside and outside the barrier, there are completely two scenes.

When the juniors are clamoring to come to the martial arts arena tomorrow to have a good fight, the atmosphere in the welcome hall is also a little delicate.

A group of cultivators who refining the void will not care about the junior who signed the life and death situation, and with the presence of the Dugu Clan's Wuling Monarch, the high-ranking people will not chew the root of their tongues behind their backs. Only when he saw the result, he praised a few words to the Lingjun of the Zi family.

And among the mountain pavilions on the floating island, the gods and true monarchs looked at Dugu Yu's deathly face, and finally someone couldn't help but persuade: "Dugu Daoyou, it's better to take that little child back to heal as soon as possible, if it's too late, I'm afraid it will be difficult to build a foundation." ”

Zilu is very satisfied with the outcome of this battle, as long as he solves the Dugu Yunhe who is clamoring to marry the junior of the Zi family, he doesn't bother to pay attention to the timid person who is being used in front of him, let alone fall into the ground.

"Dugu Daoyou, the Lao Jia Hui clan told you that Elder Taishang does not want our family to have anything to do with you, let alone mention any marriage. ”

Dugu Yu nodded sluggishly, stood up and walked down the mountain. She only felt that her life was short, and as for how Dugu's family was, how Duguyun was, she didn't want to care anymore.