The woman seemed to be thin and tall and had no strength, but in fact her strength was terrifying. Crane Qianqiu is also a Yuan Shen cultivator, but the woman punched out, actually pierced his chest, and poked out from behind him with a large amount of blood. Crane Qianqiu hissed in pain, instinctively turned into the original form, a large white crane with a wingspan of more than ten zhang screamed and rose to the sky, and a large piece of blue light sprinkled down from one mouth.

The blue light is like rain, and the blue light is sprinkled like a light rain in the chūn night. But these dripping blue lights have a biting chill, and their edges are comparable to the magic weapons of the next grade. This is Crane Qianqiu collected a wisp of green clouds containing the energy of Gengjin in the western sky, and it took a lifetime of hard cultivation to refine a magical power, green light turns into rain, rain silk is like a sword, pervasive, indestructible, and terrifying.

Originally, Crane Qianqiu's exercises were extremely powerful, and in the past three years, Crane Qianqiu had obtained the inheritance of the Baiyun Immortal Gate's Returning Yuan Secret Skill. Guiyuan Secret Gong is an orthodox Taoist qi refining classic, and it is best at stabilizing the foundation and cultivating vitality. After three years of penance, Crane Qianqiu's demonic energy has been eliminated by half, and the power of this natal supernatural power has increased by three points. At the exit of the blue light, there is naturally the aura of heaven and earth attached to the green light, and the penetration of the green light is strengthened a lot out of thin air.

Qingguang was like a living creature like a spirit, chasing after the woman's figure.

But the woman's movements were too fast, and she injured Crane Qianqiu with one punch, and before Crane Qianqiu could take off, she had already rushed to Xiong Wanling's side. The palm knife brought up a white rainbow and slashed at Xiong Wanling's body, only to hear the sound of flesh and bone breaking, Xiong Wanling's thick waist was slashed into more than a foot deep by the woman's palm. Blood splashed everywhere, and Xiong Wanling howled in pain. Like Crane Qianqiu, he couldn't help but turn his body into the body of the big subway armor demon bear, which was about ten feet tall, and the whole body was covered with black sè scale armor as thick as a foot, and the dense black hair poked out of the gap in the scale armor.

The woman in Tsing Yi was caught off guard, her left hand was still trapped in Xiong Wanling's body, Xiong Wanling suddenly turned into her original form, her muscles suddenly tightened, and she clamped the woman's hand tightly, and took the woman's body more than five feet high. The woman's left hand was embedded in Xiong Wanling's muscles, hanging in the air five feet above the ground. A large piece of blue light erupted from Crane Qianqiu, and it hit the woman's body firmly.

A clear whistle came from the woman's mouth, and a white and cold breath erupted from her eyebrows, and the juice of silver sè flowed quickly down her skin, condensing into a thin tight-fitting soft armor on her body in the blink of an eye. The soft armor of the white sè is beautifully shaped, with countless soybean grains-like bulges on the surface, and the top of each bulge is a rune shining with a faint white light.

The shape of the runes is simple and elegant, revealing a bit of dusty elegance, which is very different from the talisman prohibition that ordinary monks are familiar with. Xiong Wanling and He Qianqiu, as the demon kings of Mengshan, also have relevant knowledge in the memories that have been passed down from generation to generation. As soon as they saw those shiny runes, the two of them immediately shouted at the same time: "Immortal runes! This is an immortal weapon!"

The blue light slammed into the woman's body, causing countless ripples from the faint white light on the surface of the armor. Every ray of blue light struck the armor, and there was a dull thunderous roar. The woman's body did not move, and the armor did not change in the slightest.

With a mocking sneer, the woman shouted in a deep voice: "Remember, I'm Lin Qiuluo." ”

The white light of her left palm was abundant, and the silver juice spread rapidly along her palm, turning into a strange-shaped knife as thin as paper, three feet long and one palm wide, at the edge of her palm. She dragged it casually, Xiong Wanling's sturdy and powerful body was suddenly like tofu under a steel knife, and she tore open a big mouth with a knife, and the muscles, muscles, bones, scales, and long hair where the knife passed were all broken, and a large piece of blood spurted out like a fountain. Xiong Wanling let out a miserable howl, and a bear paw slapped heavily on Lin Qiuluo's body, knocking her far away, and he held the huge wound that almost cut him in half, howling and retreating sharply.

Fortunately, in the past three years, everyone has been fighting in the Baiyun Immortal Sect, although they are the outer disciples of Jiang Yun Ancestor who are not happy, but because of the overly rich relationship of the Ten Thousand Immortal Stars, the welfare of all the disciples of the Baiyun Immortal Sect has increased more than a hundred times in the past three years. Therefore, Xiong Wanling also has a good life-saving elixir. He struggled to transform into a human form, covering the wound with one hand, and crushing a pale green sè jade bottle with the other, and took out a pale green sè pill shaped like a small sprout.

The elixir has a spirit, so the elixir is simulated as all things in heaven and earth. This elixir, which is shaped like seedlings, shoots, and seeds, is often a elixir that contains great vitality and can save lives in critical moments. A ball of true fire erupted from Xiong Wanling's palm, and when the elixir touched the real fire, it immediately turned into a cloud of light green mist and enveloped his whole body. The wound that was originally bleeding like a fountain healed quickly, Xiong Wanling gasped heavily, pointed at Lin Qiuluo who was beaten and howled, "Kill her!"

Xiong Wanling's head suddenly turned into a huge bear head, he opened his big mouth, and let out a roar, spewing out an extremely bright black light from his mouth. In the cluster of light was a small black sè double-edged battle axe, and the crescent-shaped blade of the axe was emitting a formidable bright light. As soon as it touched the heavenly wind, the battle axe immediately became larger rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge axe about eight zhang long, and slashed at Lin Qiuluo with a volley of axes.

was slapped away by Xiong Wanling's palm, Lin Qiuluo's armor was an immortal-level treasure, Xiong Wanling's palm was enough to smash a mountain to pieces, but it didn't even shake her talisman treasure. Seeing the big axe above his head falling in the air with a piercing scream, Lin Qiuluo sneered disdainfully, and his hands turned into snow at the same time, and he swiped towards the void with his hands.

Two white rainbows slashed heavily on the big axe, Xiong Wanling, the ancestral low-grade magic weapon-level battle axe, burst out with a large spark, and the axe handle was cut into two pieces by Lin Qiuluo. Xiong Wanling's eyes widened, he roared angrily, and a blood fountain erupted from his mouth. Lin Qiuluo was also shocked by the huge force carried by the big axe, and staggered backwards hundreds of zhang away, along the way she penetrated dozens of houses and residences, and several unlucky people along the way were hit by Lin Qiuluo who retreated sharply, and his body was immediately shattered into pieces.

Xiong Wanling looked blankly at the big axe that Baoguang had all fallen to the ground, and his heartache trembled.

Demon cultivators are different from human monks, Xiong Wanling and their nest of bears are blind jīng, although they occupy the vast area of Mengshan, but they are not good at refining weapons, this big axe, or the magic weapon left by their ancestors. Although he is the national teacher of the Great Yan Dynasty, Xiong Wanling has no friendship with Mo Zhai, who is good at refining, and for more than two thousand years, he has not pulled down his face to ask Mo Zhai to refine a new magic weapon for him.

Meng Buding's ancestral treasure was destroyed here, and Xiong Wanling's eyes were red.

With a roar, Xiong Wanling stomped his feet heavily, and his body turned into a bear shape again. With a wave of his hands, the aura around Drifting Snow City rolled and merged into his body. Xiong Wanling roared at Lin Qiuluo, who was retreating quickly: "Cheap woman, the old ancestor is going to swallow you alive!"

With a wave of the two huge bear paws, there were two loud noises, and two black lights flew out of Xiong Wanling's palms, turning into two huge palm prints that were extremely thick and heavy in a radius of acres, with a rolling demon thunder and bloody wind, and blasted towards Lin Qiuluo, who was rapidly retreating. This is Xiong Wanling's proud magic power to shake the mountain palm, and the mountain shaking palm that he does his best to shoot, each palm can completely wipe out all living beings within a thousand miles. If you concentrate your palm power to attack a little like now, then under the cover of your palm power, even the strongest golden armor among the five demon kings will not dare to resist Xiong Wanling's attack.

As soon as the mountain shaking palm came out, ninety percent of the buildings in the Drifting Snow City collapsed, the people in the city were killed and injured, and the monks below the Yuanying realm were excited by the huge demonic power fluctuations contained on the two palm prints, and their bodies exploded into plasma and scattered. Xiong Wanling's reckless blow almost wiped out everything in Drifting Snow City.

Lin Qiuluo's eyes were suddenly covered with a thick layer of bloodshot, and she looked up to the sky and roared fiercely: "Good thief, how dare you destroy the foundation of my Drifting Snow City?"

Like a crazy tigress, Lin Qiuluo turned to Xiong Wanling's mountain-shaking palm.

In mid-air, Crane Qianqiu, who had also just taken an elixir to heal his wounds, looked up to the sky and hissed, his wings waved rapidly, and his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, with his long crane beak as the core, Crane Qianqiu's body rotated rapidly, bringing a gray and white sè Changhong towards Lin Qiuluo's whole body.

Crane Qianqiu's crane beak erupted with dazzling bright light, and the jīng qi in his whole body was concentrated on his crane beak, and he also burst out with a full force like Xiong Wanling. Crane Qianqiu's body swirled sharply, and the air within a radius of a hundred miles was stirred by his body, turning into countless wind knives that swept around. Dense wind knives fell overwhelmingly on Drifting Snow City. Except for a dozen mansions guarded by powerful formations, all the other buildings in the huge Drifting Snow City were shattered, and all the people in the city, unless they were sheltered in those dozen mansions, everyone else was wrenched to pieces by the wind knife.

With a muffled sound, Lin Qiuluo was concentrated by the two mountain-shaking palms almost at the same time, and the hazy white light emitted by the immortal armor suddenly dimmed. Although the defensive power of the immortal armor is amazing, Lin Qiuluo's cultivation is not enough after all, and he can't fully exert the full power of the immortal armor, at most, the defensive power is about twice as strong as that of the top-grade magic weapon. Xiong Wanling's two palms were slapped by the outlaw, and even a part of his own natal jīng yuan was integrated into it, and the power directly caught up with the random blow of the thirty-six heavenly immortals who had just ascended, and the power was not small.

Lin Qiuluo's body trembled, the immortal armor offset eighty percent of Xiong Wanling's palm power, and the remaining twenty percent of the power fell firmly on Lin Qiuluo's body, hitting her internal organs almost exploded, and a large amount of blood spurted out at the same time.

The sound of 'squeak' sounded quickly, and Crane Qianqiu did his best, using the strongest crane beak on his body as a weapon, and the attack that mobilized all his mana also fell heavily on Lin Qiuluo's heart. The white treasure light on the surface of the immortal armor suddenly shattered, and the long beak of Crane Qianqiu collided with the immortal armor fiercely. The two screams rang out almost simultaneously, and a large amount of blood pierced people's eyes.

Crane Qianqiu's beak exploded entirely, and he turned into a bald-headed white crane without a beak, fell into a semi-comatose state and bounced backwards.

Lin Qiuluo spewed out a bloody arrow again, swirling on the ground a few times in the dark, and sat on the ground unable to move. The immortal armor on her body was intact, and Crane Qianqiu's powerful blow did not cause substantial damage to the immortal armor, but Lin Qiuluo's internal organs were once again shocked extremely strongly, and he was almost not shocked to death.

Yan Qijun, who was firmly protected by his entourage on the side, struggled to jump up, he pointed at Lin Qiuluo and shouted, "Kill her!"

Lin Qiuluo has immortal armor to protect herself, and her origin is obviously extraordinary, if she doesn't take the opportunity to kill her, God knows what killer trick she has to press the bottom of the box?

Dozens of accompanying Yuanying guards shuffled out their sword lights at the same time, and slashed towards Lin Qiuluo in a chaotic manner.

However, a huge divine sense impact suddenly crashed down overhead, and twelve figures swooped down from the sky.

The twelve Yuan Shen Realm cultivators, like a group of evil dragons, roared and slaughtered from the sky.

"A bold thief, how dare you hurt your master?"