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"This year's senior brothers are so strong!"

"It's already eighty feet. ”

All the disciples were discussing, and the masters of the sect and the peaks on the high platform couldn't help but straighten their bodies at this moment, leaning forward slightly, and their eyes were unprecedentedly concentrated.

Only they knew that climbing the Heavenly Blood Waterfall, once it reached a distance of 100 zhang, would produce a huge change, and as for what this change was, they were not very clear.

Because, they also learned about this from the mouth of the previous generation of Qingyunzi, but the previous generation of Qingyunzi was vague about the specific details of this matter, and they did not know the reason.

Inside the Blood Falls.

At this moment, with the surge of pressure, the forward speed of several closed disciples has slowed down significantly.

Now the ranking of the crowd.

Qingyu is still firmly in the first place, and the body is filled with misty cyan brilliance, but at this moment, the speed is very slow, like a mortal, every time it falls to a point, it has to stay for a long time, and only after accumulating strength can it continue to impact.

Behind him, Bai Chen was still dressed in white clothes, and in front of him, a three-inch light saber was whistling, constantly spinning.

Even at this moment, its elegant and outstanding temperament is still undiminished.

followed by Feng Wuxian, because of the "Wind God Mirror Technique", his climbing, compared to several others, seems to be a little more like a fish in water.

But this advantage is not very obvious.

The fourth is Shi Feng, a young man in Mai, around his body, the edge of the sword is everywhere, always fighting against the repulsive force around him, and from time to time he will shoot out a spark from the void.

Next, there is Chilian Xue'er from Feixue Peak.

I saw that every step he took fell, and there would be a clicking sound under his feet, and a piece of cold ice would spread out, forming a bridge, up and down one after another.

The force of repulsion seemed to have turned into a breeze at the moment, and it could not affect her in the slightest.

This Chilian Xue'er is so lotus, not in a hurry, and walks up step by step.

This last one is naturally Jiang Xiaobai.

Of course, this ranking does not represent the final result, the world is impermanent, unpredictable, and no one knows what the outcome will be until the last minute.

It's too early to tell.

Well?

The Qingyu at the front stared, and suddenly slapped the storage bag, and under the flickering white light, a long sword appeared in his hand.

This long sword was all blue, crystal like jade, glowing with a glistening blue light.

The name of the sword is Qingguang, three feet and nine inches long, and it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and even among the lower-grade spiritual weapons, it ranks at the peak.

At this moment, the blue light was in his hand, and the green jade slashed out, and immediately the green light was flourishing, accompanied by a crisp sword sound, and a cyan horse rushed out and slashed into the blood waterfall.

Sting!

The air was torn apart, and immediately after, a cracking sound was heard at the same time.

Through the cracked air, the Blood Waterfall revealed a narrow crack, and although the crack was fleeting, it was enough for Qingyu to see everything inside.

A shattered black head, almost completely shattered, turned into a black powder in his eyes, like a black mist, enveloping him.

Qingyu didn't dare to slack off, her eyes were solemn, the blue light in her hand danced, and the sword shadow was heavy, and she became unable to splash ink.

The powder of the black skull was blocked out, making it difficult to enter, and there were bursts of panicked whistling sounds, and these powders shook and turned into black poisonous snakes, constantly hitting Qingyu.

With a cold look in his eyes, Qingyu kept in his hand, patted the storage bag, and with a flash of white light, he took out a fist-sized gourd.

The gourd was blue, covered with various patterns, and at this moment, the green jade hand turned, and the gourd was upside down, and the mouth was directly aimed at the many black poisonous snakes outside the sword shadow.

Immediately, a powerful absorbing and devouring power came out, and all the black poisonous snakes were involuntarily sucked into the gourd one by one.

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At this moment, several other people also encountered the attack of the black head one after another.

In front of Bai Chen, the moment the black head appeared, the three-inch lightsaber in front of him burst out with a dazzling light, enveloping the black head in it.

The cold iron sword in Shi Feng's hand rose up, and as soon as the sword was cut out, there was a dense sword qi roaring, vertical and horizontal, and under the fierce sword qi, the black head was directly shattered.

Feng Wuxian's body turned into a blur, and his figure was full of him in all directions, and countless fists fell like meteors.

Chi Lian Xue'er's attack looked much simpler, and with a wave of her hand, a layer of ice immediately covered it, directly freezing and suppressing the black head.

However, after only one breath, everyone's complexion, including the frosty Chi Lian Xue'er, changed dramatically.

These black heads, which were shattered, suppressed, and frozen by them, were shattered and turned into black, enveloping them.

More importantly, in the blood waterfall, the water was turbulent, and black heads, in the hideous, flashed one after another.

Bang ...... Bang

Whoa......

Click, click, click......

In an instant, everyone made a move, all kinds of sword qi, fist blades, and cold ice, dense and overwhelming.

With a thud, the black heads exploded into powder, but they could not be completely eliminated, but instead formed an even more terrifying threat.

"This is not the way, I think we still rely on our own abilities and find our own way out. ”

Bai Chen's sword slashed out, and a black head was shattered, but for the black heads that kept coming out of the Blood Waterfall, this was a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, he glanced at Shi Feng and the others, and shouted.

"Good!"

Feng Wuxian punched out, and four figures punched at the same time, crushing a large black head at this moment, and promised to break through directly.

Chi Lian Xue'er didn't open her mouth from beginning to end, at this moment, under the flash of snow white in her eyes, her hands pinched, wisps of piercing air, snow white and crystalline, swirling around her ten fingers, under the rotation, a circle of crystal qi waves spread out.

Click!

The air was visibly frozen, and a thin layer of cold ice spread out, and in an instant, the black head within a radius of almost ten zhang was frozen in an instant.

The pupils of the several people who used their own means shrank, and after Bai Chen took a deep breath, he said in a condensed voice: "The Ballad of the Snow God!"

But this is not the time to be surprised, the situation is critical, and riding on the ice, several people quickly fled upward.

Shi Feng frowned and looked down, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

At this moment, a figure broke through the blood waterfall and took a step from behind Shi Feng.

"Brother Jiang, you ......"

Shi Feng was overjoyed at first, but then he felt that his breath was stagnant, as if Jiang Xiaobai in front of him was some kind of flood beast, giving him an extremely terrifying pressure.

But this feeling comes and goes faster.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled slightly, looking at Shi Feng's eyes, there was a flash of warmth.

At this moment, he can be regarded as truly recognizing Shi Feng's friend.

But he is not a man of words, and there are some things that should be remembered in his heart.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked upward, his body pressing down slightly.

"Keep up!"

Rumble!

Jiang Xiaobai stepped lightly under his feet, and his body shot out violently, like an arrow off the string, the speed was so fast that only a vague afterimage could be seen.

At this moment, the repulsive power from this blood waterfall seemed to disappear without a trace, and it did not affect him in the slightest at all.

"This ......"

Shi Feng looked at Jiang Xiaobai, already dumbfounded.

I haven't experienced it, and I never know how terrifying the repulsive power in the blood waterfall is, the kind of power that exists all the time, especially as it goes deeper, makes people feel suffocated all the time.

It's too fast!

"It's ......"

Chi Lian Xue'er's pupils shrank, even if she was as cold as her, she felt shocked at this moment.

"It's you!"

At the same time that Feng Wuxian's heart was shaken, he suddenly had an idea and shouted.

He was too familiar with the power of qi and blood.

The moment Bai Chen turned his head, he saw Jiang Xiaobai's figure, like a blood-colored lightning, directly passing by him.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai directly surpassed the three of them, and his speed did not decrease, and he went straight to Qingyu.

Meditation platform, outside the light curtain.

At this moment, the crowd was silent, and the pins could be heard.

The breath of the Qingyun disciples was stagnant, looking at Jiang Xiaobai, who was like thunder with divine help in the light curtain, his heart was swaying, and he couldn't control himself.

What do they see?

I couldn't believe my eyes.

The alchemy stone in the Qingyun Sect, which is known as the alchemy stone of the closed disciples, is a cautious blood waterfall for the closed disciples, but at this moment, it is regarded as nothing, as if walking on the ground, and it is easy to cross.

At this moment, Hugh said that all the disciples, even the head of the sect, Qingyunzi, and the peak masters of Zhufeng, were shocked in their hearts and couldn't believe it.

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