There was no hope of extinguishing the fire, so she had no choice but to give up, gritting her teeth angrily and saying, "I can't extinguish this fire, so I will extinguish you." ”

She didn't change into snow armor or frost robes, but she was dressed in white, and her hair was scattered, and she drew her sword to kill the phantom dust above the seven-colored clouds.

Her sword qi was originally extremely cold and cold, this time her anger filled her chest, her eyes and teeth were gnashed, and the extremely cold sword qi was burned like fire because of the anger and attack.

A sword slashed past the phantom dust and moved away to dodge, but the seven-colored clouds under his feet were hit by the sword qi, turning into countless burning colored fragments, as if the heavenly palace was burned by fire, and the prosperity of the carved beams and paintings was burned into ashes and splashed down.

Phantom Dust knew very well that Tilt was not his opponent, so he was not very sad in the face of her attack. However, she was still a little puzzled by the fact that her sword qi suddenly turned from extreme cold to flame.

She watched as she turned around and swung her sword at her, and while calmly holding her sword to resist, she said with a smile on her face: "Do you know why this long sword is blood-colored?" ”

Tilt ignored her, just swung his sword at her again and again, and the two of them flew higher as they fought, Illusory Dust continued.

"The name of this ice sword is Kong Ming, it is made of crystal, only because of the previous battle between immortals and demons, this Kong Ming sword drank too much blood of demons and demons to become the color it is today. ”

The sword body collided, and Phantom Dust shook the tilt away more than ten steps with internal force, and she herself retreated more than ten steps, and then urged the spiritual power to turn into a blood-colored monstrous wave behind her, and the blood-colored wave in front of the sword turned into countless rushing waves of qi to pour away.

The first reaction of the dump was to dodge, but the blood-colored aura wave was overwhelming, and there was no way to avoid it, she wanted to raise her sword, and in an instant, the aura wave had already pressed in front of her, condensing into a huge blood-colored tornado that surrounded it.

At this moment, there was a sound of rolling thunder above his head, the wind was very strong, the thunder was very loud, and the Tan Li, who was caught in the middle, felt as if he was blind, and he could not see his body, nor the sword in his hand, nor the blood-colored tornado that surrounded him.

She felt like her body was being squeezed by something, and the pressure was getting tighter and tighter, making her almost breathless.

The phantom dust outside erected the Kongming Sword in front of him, a cold but charming smile appeared on his face, and he silently recited the incantation and continued to attack.

In fact, she knew very well that she couldn't kill Leng Yihan, just like she couldn't kill Leng Yihan. However, he could defeat her and inflict heavy damage on her, making her know that her mana was not low enough to compete with the true masters of the Three Realms.

A loud bang came, and the blood-colored tornado collapsed in response, and it was a sharp blow that would split the qi wave from the inside, and in an instant, the wind disappeared, the thunder disappeared, and the blood-colored qi wave spread out and was drowned in the endless sky.

Phantom Dust thought that he would not be able to break through his own blood-colored qi wave, and he was too light on the enemy to have time to take this unprepared blow, but he was injured by the opponent's sword qi, and a mouthful of blood spit on the empty sword.

Seeing that Phantom Dust was injured, he took advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation and stabbed her with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, the blade full of murderous aura was forced in front of the other party.

With a wave of his left hand, the snow-colored robe he was wearing swept in front of him and wrapped the snow-colored sword around him to block the blow.

The sword in the opponent's hand was wrapped in the opponent's robe, and she could not withdraw it, let alone stab forward, at this time, the sword in the opponent's hand took advantage of the situation to attack, and a sword pierced her collarbone.

She had been seriously injured when she burst out of the waves, and now she had been struck by a sword, and in desperation, she had no choice but to abandon her saber and turn and flee.

Seeing that she was leaving, Phantom Dust didn't chase her, just watched her disappear from his sight, and then returned to the Phantom Realm alone.

Sanyuan Temple turned into scorched earth, and Qingyu Town was not spared, and the Dump Club chose to flee because his skills were really unable to fight against Phantom Dust, and on the other hand, he was not relieved to stay in Qingyu Town with Qinghuan and the scholar. So, although the act of escaping is despicable, it still takes this step.

However, when she returned, Qingyu Town was gone, and the place where the town was located had turned into an ocean.

The water surface is calm, and a large area of lotus flowers blooms near the shore, as if this was originally a lotus pond, and there is no sign that there were villages and towns before.

In fact, when he led a group of people to Feiyu Peak, the Immortal Realm sent a group of people to Qingyu Town, and the person at the head was the nominal master of the current Buddha Realm.

Emperor Heaven's edict: The people of Qingyu Town colluded with demons to destroy the thousand-year-old temple and slaughter the disciples of Buddhism. Therefore, he went to Qingyu Town without vain, personally eradicated the demons, and used the authority of the fairy realm to correct it.

In the eastern sky, the clouds floated, and the warm golden light burst out little by little, and it was the dawn of another day.

At dawn this day, the dump took people to Feiyu Peak, and the people from the Buddha world came to Qingyu Town, and the same tragedy was staged in different places around this dawn.

At dawn, when Wu Yu came from the opposite direction of the rising sun with the three teachers and nephews, a familiar figure was already standing at the west end of the town to greet him, and that person was Mr. Li from Zhulan Academy.

This person's real name is Sam Hong, not Mr. Teaching, nor a creature in the human world, but the disciple of the phantom dust, he disguised himself as a teacher and came to this Qingyu Town in order to select boys and girls to complete the ulterior deeds of the fairy world.

Except for Qinghuan of the Phoenix Clan, there is no one with mana in Qingyu Town, but Qinghuan's cultivation is not as good as that of Leaning, and it is naturally insufficient to fight against Wuyu.

Standing above the clouds without vain, let the three teachers and nephews and Na Shenhong guard the four directions of Qingyu Town in the east, west, north and south respectively, and his face was cold and his heart was cold to urge the spiritual power to destroy this Qingyu Town.

When Wufu cast the spell, Qinghuan sensed it in advance, pushed open the window to look, and saw a person in a green robe towering in the clouds, that person was Wufu who destroyed her home and killed her people.

The enemy was in front of her, but she could not go to him to take revenge, because she knew that she would only die and could do nothing.

Just as she was not knowing what to do, there was a thunderclap in the sky, followed by a torrential wind, the earth shook, and in an instant the houses collapsed, the earth fell, and the poor people of the town were stoned to death on the spot before they could react.

Qinghuan wanted to leave with the twelve children but couldn't get out, so he had no choice but to give up, and only escaped with the first time he saw a person with spiritual power, and only escaped from the catastrophe.

The land of the entire Qingyu Town is collapsing, but the water level of the Acacia River is constantly rising, and the surging river water is accumulating more and more, flowing more and more rapidly, and finally overflowing the riverbed and washing towards the sunken earth.

But with a cup of tea, the river mixed with the torrential rain filled a mess of rubble, swallowing the original simple and elegant earth, and the flood surging and flashing gray and blue, revealing unspeakable horror.