"Hmph!" Hong Jing snorted coldly, he picked up a Buddha bead in his hand and pressed it his arm.

The golden light flowed on Hongjing's entire arm that was blue from the cold, and a trace of white gas visible to the naked eye was forced out of it.

Soon, Hong Jing eliminated the Nine Returns Cold Wave Qi that Qiye had instilled into his body, and his face was no longer the appearance of a layer of white frost attached to it at the beginning, but his face was still very gloomy, because Qiye's strength was beyond his expectations.

What Hong Jing couldn't understand was why Qiye was able to break the rules of heaven and earth and use the cultivation of the seventh realm of the magic technique to harden the eighth realm of the magic formula.

What he didn't know was that the Nine Returns Cold Tide Technique of the Seven Nights Cultivation itself was a part of the separation of heaven and earth, earth, feng, shui, and fire, and it was beyond the ordinary.

All around, the monks of the Pure Light Temple looked at all this in disbelief, Master Hongjing, whom they once revered, was actually slightly inferior to a monk of the seventh realm of the Dharma Technique in the initial competition.

They underestimated Qiye, while Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi's eyes were wide open.

Seven Nights always brings them miracles, just like the scenes they have experienced before, like the scene in front of them now.

Monks should constantly challenge their own limits, rather than rest on their laurels and stay at the level of self-satisfaction, and the process of cultivation itself is a process of constantly climbing the peak and challenging the peak.

Qiye's shot made their eyes shine, and it also made their hearts full of pride.

So, when Qiye retreated three steps to slow down the momentum, a figure rushed out from the side, bringing up a turquoise daylight.

Gu Xihan, he has been looking for it since the Demon Suppression Conference, even if Qiye finally disappeared there, he still remembers the other party's smooth sword, that kind of yearning feeling.

It's a pity that after the Demon Suppression Conference, Jian Fengxue was injured, and the Sword Saint Sect ended hastily, and he himself became famous because of that shot.

After that, it was very difficult for him to have such an opportunity, he was almost a new generation of righteous path geniuses, and his smooth life was about to make the sword rust.

It wasn't until the outbreak of the Great War of Righteous Demons that he took the initiative to invite Ying to come to the battlefield to compete with those demon cultivators who were also geniuses, and he gradually regained his senses.

However, even if it was the Great War of the Righteous Demons, the King of Soldiers against the King, he was still rarely able to fight with monks who were higher in cultivation than him, until today, until he met Seven Nights again.

"It's ridiculous, do you think you can break the rules of heaven and earth and hurt me?

Seeing Gu Xihan's fearless move, Hong Jing, who was already angry because of Qiye, laughed even more angrily, he blamed the injury just now on the enemy, and after seeing Gu Xihan's shot without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he was even more murderous.

Hongjing pinched the treasure bottle seal in his hand, pinched the recipe and recited it silently, and a bright and incomparable Buddha light bloomed from his fingertips.

A golden lotus flower blooms at the fingertips, and then the petals form a circle, like stars around the bright moon and begin to rotate rapidly.

"Golden Wheel Xingyue Finger, Wow!" Hongjing let go of the seal, and the golden lotus shot out in a few moments, heading towards Gu Xihan's streamer.

Not only that, after Hong Jing cast the Golden Wheel Star and Moon Finger, his whole body jumped up, and he quickly swept in the direction of Qiye, he actually wanted to take the initiative to save his lost face with one enemy and two.

Hongjing's body was still in the air, his back was suddenly sweaty and cold, and the corner of his eye only had time to catch a glimpse of purple.

The hand quickly changed the seal in the air, and the twelve mantras of the Buddha Gate were spit out one by one, and there were twelve golden Buddha beads condensed behind Hongjing.

In the center of the Buddha beads, a big "swastika" suddenly shone brightly, which could block the purple true qi that attacked.

It was Han Xianzi who made the move, and her heart was also aroused by the bravery of Qiye, but she was still hesitating, after all, her actions were not as unscrupulous as Gu Xihan, and her mind was more cautious.

But seeing that Hongjing was actually holding on to the big one, and wanted to single-handedly pick Qiye and Gu Xihan, she no longer hesitated to make a decisive move.

The purple talisman floated in the air, and the glittering purple light blurred the sky into a different color, and the purple true qi turned into a thousand strange tangible things, rushing towards Hongjing one after another.

The swastika behind Hongjing could resist at first, but the amount of purple true qi was quite large, and it had begun to be faintly crushed.

In front of Hongjing, there was a slight "pop" sound, and in the turquoise light, Gu Xihan regained his figure, and the golden wheel star and moon finger was broken by him.

Gu Xihan didn't pause, nor did he hesitate, he understood the meaning of this finger, Hong Jing mainly focused on Qiye, so he had to tell this person who underestimated him how wrong it was.

"Do you know that the sword seals the snow?" Gu Xihan paused slightly, as Hongjing's swept body changed direction, and he froze from the haste.

Hong Jing was still hesitating whether to kill the purple true qi that was entangled behind him first, and the woman and her talisman were killed first, and he couldn't hear this sentence coldly.

It seems to be a familiar word, but the person who spoke this time has become Gu Xihan, and Hong Jing didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Then he saw that the originally straight turquoise sword light began to become treacherous because of Gu Xihan's sluggishness. It is like a pool of water at the good end of the night pond, and the sparse shadow flows after being crushed.

The arc became erratic, the figure became ethereal, Gu Xihan was still in front of him, but the direction of his attack became impossible to judge.

There was a slight sweat on Hong Jing's head, originally the level of the eighth realm of the magic technique should not be like this, and he was forced to this extent by the monks of the seventh realm.

Yesterday's sneak attack on Hongyuan, he was still injured when he was dying, and today he and Qiye have added to the injury, coupled with the failure of his plan and many other factors, resulting in Hongjing's ten-percent strength is now three or four.

The strength of the other, Gu Xihan's aroused belief, and his smooth move allowed him to regain the feeling he once felt at the Demon Suppression Conference.

It's the same treacherous sword trick, it's the same cold and deadly sword light, Hongjing is not a sword sealing snow, can he still catch it?

The sword light flowed everywhere, and Hong Jing was about to be blinded by the sword light everywhere, and he closed his eyes suddenly, no longer looking at the sword light that disturbed his eyes and confused his heart.

After all, he is a monk of the eighth realm of the Dharma, and even in such a situation, he can still calm down and find a countermeasure.

Hong Jing closed his eyes, his hands began to pinch again, and the whole person began to be filled with bright holy light just like Tai Zongming, the son of Ming.

Under the swaying light of the holy light, Hongjing's whole body seemed to have been poured with pure gold, and the swastika behind him, which had been sunken, was also retracted and imprinted on his body at once.

Clang!

Just like the bell ringing in the morning of Jingguang Temple with the morning light, Hongjing turned into a Buddha who fell into the mortal dust.

His undefeated golden body is an extremely strong move for his own cultivation technique, and when he uses it in his heyday, it can increase his combat power by two percent.

But now, firstly, it was hastily executed, and secondly, its strength declined, so although the undefeated golden body is still powerful, it is not really undefeated.

At least, Hong Jing thought that Gu Xihan's sword couldn't pierce his defenses, so he closed his eyes, which was also a sign of confidence. There was also the purple true qi that Han Xianzi gritted his teeth and insisted on releasing behind him.

The front and back are pinched, and in front of him is the righteous path genius sword cultivator, and the poisonous son Gu Xihan's sword is shocking. Behind is the long offensive of one of the former two immortals, Zixia Fairy Han Xianzi.

Hongjing pinched the treasure bottle seal again, and the whole person guarded the eight directions of the world, supported the position of the four elephants, and remained as immovable as a mountain.

His figure seemed to have really turned into a high mountain, in the field of vision of Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi, and the two of them had become small ants.

This is Hongjing's second move, the manifestation of the law. This is a technique that he only comprehended when he cultivated to the eighth realm, and he took it out at this moment just to turn the situation around.

Hongjing's sudden force really caught Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi off guard, but they still had the fearless posture of bullying them seven nights ago in their hearts, and they still had fearlessness in their hearts.

Not only in their hearts, but in the eyes of the two of them, on this golden giant Buddha that incarnates a towering mountain, there is also a small black dot figure!

The figure that made their hearts excited and fearless appeared in front of them again. Even if it's so tiny.

Immovable as a mountain, it is just a kind of psychological suppression, and the oppression of the power of the realm, but Qiye has an immortal sword in his heart, and his obedient sword makes him directly ignore the possible gap between the two sides.

In his heart, even if the mountain in the distance is as high as the sky, Qiye is not an ant, he is a Kunpeng soaring and fighting in the sky!

Kunpeng spread its wings, the eagle struck the sky, and the evil remnant star sword was in his hand, its sword light stretched out as straight as his arm, like a match.

"Er dare!" Hong Jing shouted angrily, his eyes were still closed at the moment, but he sensed the sword light, which was the most direct and fearless sword light he had ever seen, and shouted out because of his fright.

He suddenly thought of something, the name of Jian Fengxue that Qiye and Gu Xihan both mentioned, and he suddenly woke up.

Why is Gu Xihan famous, there are no less than a hundred stories that have been circulated in the entire righteous path, but they all point to the Demon Suppression Conference.

That shot at Jian Fengxue made Gu Xihan really emerge in the new wave of righteousness, and there were two other people who became famous with him: Fire Boy Yun Qianlie, and Demon Lord Seven Nights!

Yun Qianlie made it a Qianlie sword, it was a fierce sword style, not like a cold tide, so the person in front of him could not be Yun Qianlie.

If it weren't for Yun Qianlie, if it wasn't for Gu Xihan, then there would only be one possibility, and it was also the most unlikely and unbelievable possibility.

"You're not Qiubai! You're actually the Demon Lord Seven Nights!You've joined forces? You've joined forces too!" Hongjing figured it all out, his eyes opened brightly, and two golden rays of light shot straight into the sky.

Hongjing still can't figure it out, it's also a team, Qiye is the Demon Lord, and his own joining should be beneficial to the Demon Cultivator, why did he stop himself?

He was unwilling, why didn't the person who said that the good demon path responder didn't appear, but there were three people who were not in the plan, and he also destroyed his own plan.

Those two bursts of golden light were the True Qi Immortal Yuan in Hongjing's body that kept the golden body immortal, and it shot out because of his open eyes, which also meant that his immortal golden body was broken.

Facing the Seven Nights Demon Lord, who could make the sword seal snow all injured, Hong Jing didn't dare to hold it up. In the face of that sincere sword light, he didn't dare to hold it up.

The two golden rays of light blocked Qiye's seemingly simple, but actually full-strength blow, and also made Hongjing no longer have an undefeated posture, and there were still two people on the other side.

The two ants under the high mountain, their swords and talismans finally arrived, and they landed on Hongjing one after the other, booming, and the immovable giant mountain moved.

The monks of the Pure Light Temple, who had no way to intervene in this battle, were frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them, and they retreated one after another, and then looked into the battlefield.

The giant mountain collapsed, the sword light was cold, rushing into the sky, and the stars were shining!