Animal Path, one of the six abilities of the samsara body, has a strange ability that can invisibly affect or even control other people's minds.
Facing Feng Qingyu's dark gray eyes, Lin Zhiyun's heart suddenly beat violently, and for some reason, she felt an inexplicable disgust towards Liu Qiqi and Li Bing beside her.
Back in the "Huohuangmen Ruins", Feng Qingyu had used the power of the animal path to control Qin Yihun, the elder of "Seven Stars Pavilion", to betray him and severely injured Qi Xuan.
Now that she has been promoted to a saint, she has integrated the power of the six paths and time and space, and her strength has increased more than a hundred times. Her mental control is naturally not what it used to be, and she can actually have an influence on the strong saints.
After all, Lin Zhiyun had a gentle temperament and profound cultivation. In just one breath, she broke away from the influence of the animal way, and her eyes regained clarity.
However, such a brief moment of loss of concentration had an immeasurable impact on the battle situation.
Without the interference of Lin Zhiyun's words, Liu Qiqi's shocking sword intent and Li Bing's terrifying cold air passed directly through Feng Qingyu's body without any hindrance, nor did she cause any harm to her.
She was like a celestial being, using the power of heaven's space to hide herself in the void, perfectly avoiding all physical attacks.
"boom!"
At the same time, Feng Qingyu's right fist was firmly stamped on Liu Qiqi's back.
"puff!"
The violent power of the Six Paths poured into Liu Qiqi's body, instantly beating her until she vomited blood, her expression shriveled, her delicate body swayed, and she fell directly from the air like a frightened bird.
Feng Qingyu, which was supposed to be insubstantial, was able to hit Liu Qiqi for some reason.
But the majestic swordsman fell to the ground after just such a blow, completely losing his ability to fight. This shows that the power of this punch has reached an incredible level.
"Qiqi!"
Seeing that her beloved disciple was injured, Lin Zhiyun's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly looked down, only to see several thick branches suddenly emerge from the ground, tightly entangled Liu Qiqi's fallen body, and moved quickly towards the distance.
The moment she was touched by the branch, Liu Qiqi's originally pale face suddenly turned rosy, and her expression softened, not as painful as before.
Her eyes glanced at Yin Ning'er who was not far away with her right hand on the ground. Lin Zhiyun felt a little relieved, knowing that with her help, Liu Qiqi's life would probably be safe.
While she was distracted, Feng Qingyu and Li Bing were already fighting each other with fists and kicks.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Two graceful figures, one black and one white, fluttering in their shoulders, as graceful as a giant, and their shots are extremely fast. The two pink fists collide continuously. Each time they hit each other, there will be a sound of space cracking. Three punches and two feet will be heard.
It creates a scene of destruction like the earth is falling apart and the apocalypse is coming.
Without Liu Qiqi's sharp sword intent that could cut through anything, Feng Qingyu no longer had any scruples, and actually exposed his body directly, striking Li Bing's terrifying cold air from the front.
After three punches, her entire right arm was wrapped in white frost. Under the erosion of the extremely cold air, her movements became slow and stiff, and she could hardly even lift her hand.
And Li Bing's energy and blood surged under her fist that condensed the power of the Six Paths, and his whole body was sore and numb. His whole body was shaky and he was about to fall from the air.
"Kaka!"
A flash of red light flashed in Feng Qingyu's eyes, and with a few soft sounds, the ice crystals covering the surface of his right arm gradually cracked, and finally shattered into pieces. His aura surged, and he instantly returned to his peak state.
Under the influence of the reincarnation body, her spiritual power seems to be endless, and her recovery speed has reached an unimaginable level. She is like an invincible little strong, annoying but helpless.
Feeling Feng Qingyu's boundless powerful momentum, Li Bing couldn't help but have a look of helplessness in his eyes. Even though she has a cold temperament and a determined mind, facing such a difficult opponent, she still unconsciously felt an unmatched feeling.
The feeling of powerlessness.
Seeing the opponent swinging his fist to kill again, Li Bing calmed down, with a look of perseverance on his face. He spread his right hand, and a small and exquisite treasure appeared in his palm.
The object is blue-gray in color, with a square base, and the upper part is carved into the shape of mountains and rivers, which is lifelike and meticulous.
Astonishingly, it was the offensive acquired spiritual treasure, the Mountain and Sea Seal, given to her by Zhong Wen!
"go!"
Li Bing let out a sweet cry, and waved his right hand forward. The originally small mountain and sea seal suddenly flew forward, and its size suddenly increased in mid-air, turning into a mammoth thing that was more than ten feet long and wide.
Blocking out the sky and the sun, with the power of Mount Tai, it is facing the wind and rain.
The appearance of the Mountain and Sea Seal was obviously beyond Feng Qingyu's expectation. She hurriedly punched and collided with the acquired spiritual treasure. The violent air waves swept across all directions, causing many experts in both camps to stand unsteadily.
, retreated continuously, and the terrifying sound made countless people dizzy and their eardrums were about to burst.
"boom!"
The huge mountain and sea seal seemed to have endless power. It hit the ground with unparalleled power and erupted with a shocking loud noise. It was like the five-finger mountain that tied up Monkey King, completely destroying the wind and rain that were still scornful just a moment ago.
He was so depressed that he didn't know whether he would live or die.
Won?
Looking at the mountain and sea seal that sat firmly on the battlefield like a hill, Li Bing hung in the air blankly, unable to react for a moment.
If we had known that the acquired spiritual treasure was so powerful, why did we have to work so hard before?
She couldn't help but have such an idea in her mind. She felt that victory came too easily, and it was a bit unreal.
"careful!"
At this time, Lin Zhiyun's anxious warning voice suddenly came to my ears.
Li Bing's heart trembled, and he turned around hurriedly, only to find that Feng Qingyu, who was supposed to be pressed under the seal of the mountains and seas, appeared silently behind him, and was attacking fiercely with a six-color shining pink fist.
"stop!"
Seeing that she was about to succeed in a sneak attack, Lin Zhiyun lightly opened her lips and shouted, "Don't move!"
A mysterious and unpredictable aura instantly spread across the world. Feng Qingyu's fist was in the middle of the swing, but it was inexplicably stagnant. The whole person was frozen in the sky, unable to move, like a graceful statue of beauty.
Li Bing's eyes sparkled, and he caught this extremely small moment. His white jade-like little hand shot out like lightning and stabbed Feng Qingyu's chest accurately.
An unimaginable and shocking chill spread rapidly along the fingertips. In less than a tenth of a breath, it spread to Feng Qingyu's whole body, turning the saintly lady into an exquisite ice sculpture that was all white and crystal clear.
Seeing her being frozen into ice, Lin Zhiyun's eyes narrowed, and she raised her hands lightly, and a sharp sword shining with moon-white light appeared in her palm. Purple energy surrounded her body, and thousands of golden spiritual powers instantly appeared behind her.
Long sword.
The surface of each spiritual sword is wrapped in purple smoke, exuding a terrifying chill and unparalleled sharpness.
If he were stabbed by any of them, even a strong saint would probably die on the spot.
However, before she could use her "Ten Thousand Swords" move, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
The "ice sculpture" that seemed motionless and completely controlled by Li Bing suddenly stretched out a slender, snow-white hand and struck Li Bing's plump chest hard at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
"Crack!"
With a loud noise, the bones in Li Bing's chest were shattered by the punch. His pink cheeks turned pale, and his delicate body flew straight down like an arrow from the string, like a meteor falling to the ground, extremely emasculated.
fierce.
She spurted an arrow of blood from her mouth, and her spotless white dress was instantly covered with sad red spots.
Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared on the surface of the "ice sculpture". With the "snap" sound, countless ice crystals fell down one after another, and the graceful and intact figure of Feng Qingyu once again emerged.
"Sister Li!"
Seeing another comrade-in-arms being seriously injured, Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but turn pale and anxious. She stared closely at the direction where Li Bing fell and shouted, "The wind is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the air below seemed to be guided by an unknown force and suddenly changed its flow direction. It actually formed a gentle airflow that kept rotating at the position where Li Bing fell, like a soft water bed, pulling her away.
The slender body firmly caught it, and nine out of ten of the originally violent impact was relieved.
Almost at the same time, a dozen thick branches burst out of the ground and quickly wrapped around Li Bing, moving her quickly towards the direction of the coalition camp.
Needless to say, it was Yin Ning'er who once again used the magical ability of the wood spirit body to help Li Bing, who was seriously injured.
Before Lin Zhiyun could breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Qingyu's feet swayed, and six colors of bright light shone all over her body, appearing quietly behind her.
"Bound!"
Realizing that the opponent was about to attack again, Lin Zhiyun had not turned around yet, she had already uttered two words in her mouth, her voice was clear and delicate, just like the singing of an oriole or the sound of a kingfisher flicking water.
Feng Qingyu felt his body stagnate, and the surrounding air suddenly became extremely heavy. For a moment, he was unable to move, and he could not even use the power of heaven to escape into the void.
At the same time, the long sword in Lin Zhiyun's palm pointed back, and the countless golden sword lights floating in the air seemed to have been ordered to shoot backwards, turning into a shower of meteors and swords, accompanied by the sound of "Puff".
Mercilessly poke the wind and rain into a hornet's nest.
This chapter has been completed!