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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters moving four images

Bei Mingxiu's hand that stretched out to Yinquan was directly shaken away by an invisible huge force.

This was something that Bei Mingxiu had never expected, and Sima Wuhua was also extremely shocked.

Dongfang Xin used the Qingrong Blood to bind the spring of the Heavenly Mai and used the power of the Yangquan to drive the Yinquan to control the spring of the Heavenly Maiquan, and was no longer a secret among the people in the core level of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. It was just a detailed one that some people knew, and a brief one that some people knew.

Bei Mingxiu's immortal body is extremely pure and can attract the natural support of the immortal energy of the Holy Realm. The Spring of the Heavenly Mai is itself a very pure source of spiritual power. Yinquan did not reject him at first, but should also give him a certain kindness. When this Yangquan is bound and Yinquan is forced to go with the flow, Yinquan will never reject him as much as it is now.

Yinquan will not reject a pure immortal body, especially the pure immortal body with familiar bloodlines in the body. This is also what Sima Wuhua wrote in Wanjuan Collection that he inferred that the method of the ancestor of the Beiming family controlling Yinquan was the foundation, and this can only be accomplished by Beiming Cultivation, who is carrying the pure immortal body and the Beiming Family's bloodline. If not, he would never have entrusted the existence of the Holy Pavilion to Beiming Cultivation, who has no good feelings for the Holy Pavilion itself.

However, now, the first step of establishing a connection with Yinquan is directly blocked by Yinquan's rejection, and the rest naturally cannot continue.

"This bastard!"

Sima Wuhua suddenly understood something and blurted out his swear words. As a Holy Pavilion Immortal Master, he never scolded others with insulting words, nor would he swear in front of others. However, now, I don’t know if he is already a fierce soul, the evil intention in his heart is great, or the things he found are too outrageous. This sentence seems to be squeezed out from his teeth, full of depressed anger.

Bei Mingxiu stared at the Yinquan that was close to him, his pupils seemed much deeper.

The answer to rejecting his approach is whether it is Yinquan's will or the will of the person who controls the Tianmai Spring. However, the question is that how Dongfang Xin controls Yinquan, this is not something that a person who relies on his wife's life to control Yangquan.

So he asked Sima Wuhua: "What do you know?"

"The secret method of blood bondage forcibly establishes a connection with the Tianmai Spring through bloodline. Qingrong does not have the same bloodline as him after all, and the two families have never married before. He bypassed the limitations of blood bondage and seized the power of the Tianmai Spring for himself. It is the greatest usurpation, and it will never affect Yinquan. Once Lingxiao Peak, which has taken root in the Tianmai Spring, will also lose the power blessing of the Tianmai Spring."

Sima Wuhua's tone was gloomy and terrifying. Speaking of this, the fierce aura belonging to the fierce soul had almost overflowed the broken corners of thousands of scrolls: "But now Yangquan has been bound by the real Eastern bloodline, so he is really sorry for his ability to do it!"

The true bloodline of the Oriental Family!

Bei Mingxiu's heart was shocked suddenly. Dongfang Xin had no elders in the Holy Pavilion. Speaking of the bloodline of the Dongfang family, except Dongfang Xi, there was only one possibility left.

"frenzied."

These four words flashed through Bei Mingxiu's heart, and after only a moment, he returned to his calmness.

First, he uses his wife's life as the source of his strength, and then extends his claws to his children who have not been born for a long time. Such a guy cannot be called a person even if he has the ability to be in heaven.

Dongfang Xin is completely out of human nature.

He doesn't want to criticize anything. No matter how fierce the scolding is here, it cannot solve any problem.

What he has to do now is to quickly break the blood shackles of the Tianmai Spring, so that all problems can be solved easily afterwards.

As for that child... he believed that Ye Xinglu would respond accordingly.

And at this moment, he also heard Dongfang Xin's shout that seemed to penetrate all obstacles.

Without any hesitation, Bei Mingxiu held Han Ming tightly and slashed at Yinquan with a sword.

The sword energy swept around, secretly

In the room, countless mysterious ice was broken, and the Han Ming sword intent that erupted from his sword stabbed towards the spring of the sky without reservation.

Attacking Yinquan, which circulates five percent of the spiritual power of the world with one person, no matter how you look at it, it is no different from hitting a stone with an egg.

Sima Wuhua wanted to stop it, but in the end he didn't do that. Even if he did, he couldn't stop it.

He has already been able to teach Bei Mingxiu to deal with the spring of the sky. He has long been in the Ten Thousand Books of the Canons. As long as Bei Mingxiu spends a certain amount of time reading, he can master it. Now he can only wait for changes in the Ten Thousand Books of the Canons of the Canons of the Status.

Bei Mingxiu’s idea is actually very simple.

Dongfang Xin is in action, and he doesn't have much time anymore.

Yangquan has been completely controlled by Dongfang Xin through blood bondage, but in the end, it is not entirely bound by Yinquan. He can still use his own power to try to liberate Yinquan.

He wants Yinquan's will to feel his existence.

Whether it is hostility or murderous intent, as long as Yinquan can react, it is the best reaction.

Even if he pays some price, he has to forcefully establish contact with Yinquan and must not make the situation worse!

...

Dongfang Xin came with his feet on the whirlwind of waves and was about to step into the area of ​​Lingxiao Peak.

The phantom of the green dragon was still held by him. The blue dragon shadow that could have leaped through the sky now seemed to be just a little earthworm being held casually.

When he shouted that sentence, the other three four-elephant seals were pulled by a force that could not resist and flew towards where Dongfang Xin was.

The white tiger seal rushed out of the Tiandao Alliance camp, and the phantom lies in the air. The tiger roar seemed to shake the world. However, after a moment, the phantom turned into dozens of white rainbows along with the seal itself, falling towards Dongfang Xin's place. Yuan Xue's sword, which originally held the white tiger seal, was completely distracted. If she hadn't seen the opportunity, she would have stabilized the Canglang sword with the Tianshan Sword Technique of the Xuefeng Sword Sect, so that most of her own savings would not have been wasted.

At this point, people suddenly realized that there was an immortal who had not taken action from beginning to end. Yuan Xue was already sweating: if she had reacted a little slower, her long-established sword force would be completely disrupted, and it might be that all her previous efforts would be wasted.

In the holy pavilion, Ye Xinglu had not yet pulled out her thoughts from her thoughts, but a dangerous meaning flashed through her heart.

Without any hesitation, the clear light in her hand suddenly waved with the flowing water, and she tore off the pockets on her waist and the thing in it, without any dragging. But with a clear cry, the shadow of the Vermilion Bird appeared with a large fire domain. However, the fire domain had just spread. The shadow and the Vermilion Bird seal themselves were also taken away by Dongfang Xin along with the White Tiger seal, leaving the last shrill sound.

Yi Ming and Yu Changbai were still in shock. Ye Xinglu had already breathed a long sigh and secretly scolded Bei Mingxiu for being troublesome. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been pulled by the engraved seal just now and she would have to tear it off.

At the same time, Su Yi on the Seven Stars Altar frowned, raised his right hand in front of him, and his palm couldn't stop turning over, as if he was entangled.

If the palm is facing upward, the power of heaven and earth will be scattered, and the Xuanwu seal will be taken away. If the downwards, the force will be suppressed.

The Seven Stars Altar is waiting for his decision.

Su Yi's thinking took only a moment.

He could not stop the Xuanwu seal from returning to the position, and forcibly blocking it would be useless.

So the talisman of the Seven Star Altar retreated, and the huge Xuanwu shadow that seemed to be able to stand tall suddenly collapsed after a moment of appearance, and was collected by Dongfang Xin together with the other two engravings.

The phantoms of the four divine beasts once made many practitioners frightened, but now they fell into Dongfang Xin's hands and slapped them all, leaving only the four seals in their hands that still had power but were much dim.

Dongfang Xin sighed in disappointment.

When he absorbs the seal and returns to his position

, he has used all his cultivation. If the holder of the original seal does not react in time, he will inevitably be torn apart by this force.

Originally, he thought that the Beiming Xiucai, who had seized three seals, used them as his life-saving trump card. The three seals were torn at the same time, and even ten thousand scrolls could not protect him. However, now it seems that Beiming Xiucai actually distributed these three seals to others, avoiding his sure killing move.

His disappointment lasted only for a moment.

Because when he took back the seal, a loud voice had awakened everyone, and now what was standing in front of him were two sword lights that were moving forward and had become one.

"We will stop Dongfang Xin by reunion!"

The one who spoke was Yao Chong.

What is attacking him now is the combination of the two swords of Yao Chong and Gao Yangsong.

Dongfang Xin's eyes were slightly cold, and there was purple electric aggregate all over his body.

The combined sword of Wuyan Sword Peak is powerful. Before, the combination of three swords broke the unity of man and nature of the three venerables. Now, when you look closely, you do have some tricks.

If he continues to move forward, then the moment he stepped into the Lingxiao Peak, he would just meet Chongming and Long Yuan.

If he really lost control of the Tianmai Spring now, he would really die under the combination of these two swords.

But now, it is unknown.

Dongfang Xin poked out with purple lightning in both hands, and took the Chongming Longyuan swords under the sword intent. In just a moment, he slammed the sword edges between his fingers.

The sword energy surged, the spiritual power was like a tide, and everything was imprisoned by four fingers. Except for the combination of the two swords and the sword power was not chaotic, everything around them seemed to be forbidden.

The combination of two swords is not afraid of being under the Ming Dynasty.

“Is it meaningful?”

Dongfang Xin looked at the two sword cultivators from Wuyan Sword Peak, and also looked at everyone behind.

Su Yi was building a defense line with the talisman formation to prevent him from further advance.

Xun Hao merged into the spirit formation with holy light to accelerate the reunion of spiritual power.

The cultivators, who were originally a little panicked, calmed down their fear and once again condensed the power of the spiritual formation under the guidance of Mo Qing and Mo Yuan.

Even if the phantom of the four-syllable image was taken away, it did not cause much panic. In Dongfang Xin's eyes, there was a sign that he would still have to resist stubbornly.

Gao Yangsong's hand holding the sword was still trembling, shaking away the thunder that surged from the tip of the sword, and grinned and said, "Of course, guys like you don't understand."

His response to Yao Chong was very direct.

Dongfang Xin could use the clarity to cut off their tricks, but he could not cut off their rushing sword force for a while. In this shallow, which is only more than a hundred meters away from the coast, there are endless waves, which is the embodiment of the fierce collision of spiritual sword intent between them.

As long as their swords are not in chaos, Dongfang Xin will not be able to return to Lingxiao Peak.

Dongfang Xin smiled unanimously. In his opinion, the mantis arm was going to kill the car, and he would eventually lead to his own destruction.

However, at this moment, his pupils slightly condensed, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A sword came through the wind and snow, as if it was traveling thousands of miles in a moment. The sharp edge of the sword could move thousands of mountains of wind and snow.

The Qiushui Sword merged into the Canglang Sword, causing countless waves in an instant, and the young fairy in white was also coming.

Yuan Xue held Qiushui in her hand, and the sword edge had penetrated countless purple lightnings that were wrapped around. The sword light was sharp and it reached Dongfang Xin's chest.

Although Mingduo is strong, she can cut off all the martial arts in the world. If she sees it, she will naturally know it.

Dongfang Xin can intercept Yao Chong and Gao Yangsong, but she can't.

The sword force of the Qiushui Sword is easily integrated into it, and it will once again drive the double sword force blocked by Mingduo.
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