The Nanshan Ring is a special talisman that needs to be refined with blood. Moreover, even if others take it after the sacrifice, they can't use it, and it means to recognize the Lord.

Ouyang and Jingxiu bit their fingers and dripped blood on the small black stone on the ring, only to see a flash of light on the black stone, and the blood was instantly absorbed, and then a faint connection appeared between the two.

At this time, a scorching sensation came from his hand, and then a wisp of pure attributeless true yuan entered Ouyang's body.

"It's a pity that I'm cultivating the fire-based 'Earth Lotus Heart Sutra' and your Blue Water Skill are just in harmony. The conversion rate of Zhenyuan is only 10%. Jingxiu said with a frown.

"Yicheng is already good, and when it comes to fighting the law, it is also very important to be half-cheng's true yuan. ”

Jingxiu's brows furrowed again after hearing this.

At this time, a white streamer flew from the air, spun around in the air, and then stopped in front of Jingxiu, revealing the true face of the streamer, a palm-sized white paper kite.

Then a somewhat anxious and crisp voice came from the paper kite.

"Senior Sister Xiu, come to Qianwu Square, Jiang Weiwei's slut is in trouble with us again, and Senior Sister Yang Wei has been injured by her. ”

Jingxiu's pretty face suddenly became bitterly cold.

"Senior brother, I'm going over to help, are you waiting for me here or going over together?"

Ouyang listened to the transmission in the paper kite, although he didn't know what was going on, but he also knew that Jingxiu was going to fight with someone, and at the moment he said he would go with him without thinking.

Qianwu Square is a large open space left by the interaction of several avenues in the center of Fang. Fighting is forbidden in the market, but there is a special place reserved inside the Thousand Mist Square for those monks who have grievances to settle here, which is somewhat similar to the Huangguangtai of the Mingxi faction.

After a bell, when the two of them came to the square, they saw a group of melon-eating monks around a high platform in the distance.

"Haha, Mingxi's stinky girl, wasn't she very arrogant just now, she dared to compete with Senior Sister Jiang for moonshine flowers, and she didn't pee to see how you looked. ”

"Zhou Xuan'er, it's obvious that Senior Sister Yang and I fell in love with Moonlight Flower first, but you don't want to fight with us halfway, and you are still cheating in the fight. ”

Ouyang and Jingxiu squeezed into the crowd and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with an aggrieved and stubborn face, holding a woman with a good figure and a beautiful face in her arms. It was Yang Wei who had a relationship with Ouyang.

However, Yang Wei's face was like gold leaf at this time, her eyes were closed, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, obviously in a very bad state.

Opposite the two, a woman wearing a pink pleated skirt with a pair of apricot blossom eyes looked at Yang Wei and the two proudly, and behind the woman stood a woman wearing a big red pomegranate skirt with a petite and delicate body and delicate facial features.

The woman held a small white flower with a hazy moonlight in her hand, and raised it from time to time to sniff it.

Jingxiu's face became even more cold when she saw this scene, and she jumped onto the high platform with both feet.

"Senior sister, you are finally here, you want to avenge Senior Sister Yang Wei, she was hit by Zhou Xuan'er with a silver light and became like this, and now she is in a coma. ”

"Jiang Weiwei, you Hui Jianmen are still shameless, you actually used poisonous insects when you were fighting, quickly hand over the antidote, you should not forget last year's defeat. ”

"Giggles, how dare the little sister forget the teachings of Senior Sister Jingxiu, but since she was defeated in the hands of her sister last year, the little sister has been thinking about being able to ask her sister for advice again day and night, and she has just practiced the sword skills in several sects, I don't know if Senior Sister Xiu can give this opportunity today?"

The petite woman holding the white flower laughed softly, then walked up to the girl in the pink skirt and said to Jingxiu.

"Without further ado, hand over the antidote first. ”

"It's so anxious, although the cold poison of the silverback scorpion can seal people's five senses, it will not be fatal for a while, as for the antidote, I still have to wait for my sister to teach me, what to say. ”

Jingxiu felt a little relieved when she heard this, and turned her head and said, "Twilight, you help Senior Sister Yang Wei down to find Senior Brother Ouyang first, I still have to fight with her." ”

At this time, the cold light flashed on the black stone of the Nanshan ring on Ouyang's finger, and the sound of Jingxiu was directly transmitted to his mind. "Senior brother helps me take care of Twilight and Yang Wei. ”

"Senior sister, don't worry, leave it to me here. Ouyang said in his heart.

When the two of them came down from the stage, Twilight glanced at Ouyang with strange eyes, but didn't say anything.

After the woman named Zhou Xuan'er on the stage also left the high platform, Jiang Weiwei turned her palm and held a three-foot-long silver sword in her hand.

I saw that this woman was coquettish, pinched out a sword trick in her hand, and then suddenly swung the sword, and a frost sword qi of seven or eight feet roared towards Jingxiu.

As soon as Jingxiu saw that this woman was the first to attack, she snorted coldly, and without seeing any movement, eight crimson and dark fist-sized fireballs like magma floated around her, swirling around her.

Both sides turned out to be cultivators of the fifth layer of Ming Qi.

When the silver-white frost sword qi was less than a single foot, Jingxiu stretched out his finger and shot out a whirling lava fireball.

Ice and fire were intolerable, the dark red fireball burst out instantly when it touched the sword qi, and then wrapped the sword qi like magma and rendered up, only to see the silver-white sword qi and the red magma stalemate for a while, and in the end, the flame magma was better than the entire sword qi, and finally turned into a fire rock sword and fell to the ground.

At this time, Jingxiu suddenly jumped to the side like a sparrow, only to see the stone sword on the ground crack open, and a sword light that was inch long and proficient shot out from it like lightning brushed past Jingxiu's ear.

"Jiang Weiwei, you don't need to use this sword qi to test me, none of us know anyone. ”

Jingxiu said like a flame goddess.

"Hehe, it's true that the little sister is ugly, so then the sister has to pay attention to it next. ”

I saw the girl on the other side smile, the silver sword in her hand was clear, and the glow on it flickered, and then she took off her hand and flew in the air.

The Dao sword trick in this woman's hand hit this sword, and a blur turned into a slender and long silver thread and attacked Jingxiu.

"Finger around the Thousand Silk Sword Technique, I didn't expect you to practice this Sword Technique. ”

After seeing the silver thread, his face became solemn, and he spit out softly. Then he slapped his waist and a palm-sized yellow juanpa appeared in his hand. Juan Pa is embroidered with a flame bird with a long tail.

Jingxiu smashed a true element into Juanpa, and the six auras on this thing flickered, and it turned out to be a medium-grade top-grade talisman.

The yellow Juan Pa flickered, and then turned into a zhang Xu The size of a yellow pillar of light hung down, enveloping the silver sword wire.

The sword wire, which was originally very agile and active, turned out to be very dull and wooden under this light.

At this moment, a clear sound came from the pa, and a blur was again on the yellow pa, and a flaming bird with a wingspan of five or six feet flew out from the inside.

The bird dragged a long tail feather, and a three-inch-high white flame burned on its back, which was even slightly similar to the legendary mythical bird Tianhuang.

As soon as the bird appeared, it pecked at the sword wire in the pillar of light like a chicken pecking at an insect.

"Damn, it's the aura of the earth. Jiang Weiweizhi felt that her 'Phantom Sword' was as heavy as if she had fallen into a quagmire. Quickly pinch the sword trick to control the silver wire to dodge left and right to prevent being hit by the firebird.

However, the true yuan consumed in the spiritual light of the soil did not multiply, and as time passed, the woman gradually became unbearable, and there was faint white sweat on a face with exquisite facial features.

After dodging the flame bird's attack again, the woman gritted her teeth. There was a vague pinching of both hands, and I saw a streamer of silver in the yellow light flash, and it was divided into three. Flee in different directions and prepare to break away from the shroud of the earth's spiritual light.

Jingxiu was also caught off guard by this change, and could only control the flame bird to peck at a silver light on the left.

This silver light sword silk turned into three paths, but the already sluggish figure became more slow. The firebird pecked at the silver filament with a sturdy sturdiness.

I saw that it was like a seven-inch spirit snake that had been hit. The remaining two silver threads, which had almost broken away from the yellow light, turned into nothingness as soon as they were sluggish, and the silver filaments in the firebird's beak began to struggle violently.

Jingxiu's face was happy, but she didn't expect that a silver filament that she chose casually turned out to be the right one, and she felt that the silver filament was not honest, she frowned, and then beat the three groups of true yuan again. The flame bird exploded with a bang, turning into a blazing white and bright fireball, enveloping the silver filaments, and a scorching breath came out, and the air around it seemed to begin to distort.

Finally, the silver thread let out a mournful roar, and then turned back into a three-foot silver lightsaber, motionless.

Feeling that the connection between herself and the 'Phantom Sword' was slowly declining, Jiang Weiwei hurriedly said, "Sister, I admit defeat and ask my sister to return the sword to me." ”

Jingxiu beckoned the yellow pillar of light to condense, and the silver sword was swept into the handkerchief, and then flew back into Dao Jingxiu's hand.