Somewhere in the monk of the Holy Puppet Sect, Bai Suyuan's clothes were completely dyed black with blood, and her semi-wet clothes were pressed against her body, making her body look more delicate and orderly. Even the white earlobes that looked like pearls were covered with a red agate-like blood scab.

However, most of the blood on her body belonged to the monks of Shifanglou. Among them, there were also many blood from the monks of the Holy Puppet Sect who were sputtered from the side. Only a wound on her right arm was stabbed by a sinister Shifanglou monk.

The blow was originally heading towards her heart. At the critical moment, thanks to the peach talisman given to her that Bai Fengyi had only hurt one arm and saved her life.

She retreated in the middle of the crowd and took the last pill to restore magic power. She silently contained the medicinal power, but she no longer had the initial panic and uneasiness.

Whether it was the pursuit of Bai Songshi, the ancestor possessed by the demon, or the battles experienced during his practice, they were small-scale and small-scale battles. Compared with the purgatory scene in front of him, it was simply too easy to make a living.

She has excellent qualifications and has experienced the changes in the family since she was a child. Her nature was not originally a young daughter. The bloody battle at this moment inspired a cold and resolute side of her character. After a series of fighting, she made her cultivation bottleneck that had been stuck in the same place a little loosened.

Bai Suyuan believes that if she can spend this time safely, as long as she goes back to seclusion for more than ten years, she will be able to successfully break the situation.

However, can we still spend this time safely?

A trace of haze flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, among the dark clouds, a huge hole that was hundreds of feet wide was opened, stretching thousands of miles away, with a magnificent momentum.

In the void, the sword energy surged like a dragon rolling on the wall, stirring the energy of heaven and earth into chaos, constantly tearing the void, making deafening thunder sounds.

Through the void, you can see a snow lotus shadow that is so big that it cannot see the whole picture slowly rotates, lotus petals fly out, and white lights on it condense, as brilliant as stars, and shocking waves are coming from it.

A huge sword shadow was standing in the white light of the stars, constantly making a "crank" sound, but it was unable to press down, and it could not break the snow lotus.

The two are just in a stalemate.

The clouds and colorful flowers are like lotus flowers, standing tall in the middle of the flower shadows, and hand-pinning magic tricks are constantly coming from their mouths. A pink color rises from their eyes, and the whole person is like a hazy layer of morning light and flowers. It makes people fall in love with each other and forget about them.

As her soft singing continued to sound, countless barefoot women kept flying out of the stamens, jumping up on the petals of snow lotus and flying into the sky.

Above the entire clouds, a huge scroll was unfolded in a hazy light. Among them, there were hundreds of barefoot women with ribbons on their waists and dancing in the sky. Some were like peacocks spreading their tails, some looked back like colorful phoenixes, some were holding the pipa, and some were flying skirts... It was so beautiful.

If an ordinary person sees this scene, even if he just takes a glance, his soul will directly leave his body and fly into the scroll, becoming a trace of nourishment for those flying women.

Even if everyone who practices is too close, as long as their minds are unstable and the Tao is not deep, the ending will be much better than that of ordinary people. At most, they will only be one after another for a while, and in the end they will inevitably be lost.

In the high altitude in front of the scroll, Lu Ji was still standing in the air with one sword.

His clothes were flat and flawless, and even under the strong wind in the sky, there was no trace of wrinkles.

His whole person no longer looked like a person, but like a meticulous but extremely sharp sword. There seemed to be no wind in the world that could make a ripple on his body.

His eyes did not look at the scroll in the sky at all, but kept staring at Yun Ni in the shadow of the snow lotus. A faint pink color had appeared in his left eye, but the right eye was still as clear as before, without any change.

A nine-star golden sword, which was more than a thousand feet long, shone in the sky, shining brightly, and slashed at the scar-faced man on the sea.

The void was shaking as the golden sword passed, and among the layers of golden sword shadows, spots of blazing white light appeared, as if a dazzling golden starry sky was lingering.

"There are only two true immortals who have held me back for so long, which is enough for you to brag about it, but you don't have this chance." The scarfaced man's clothes were broken, but his eyes showed a sarcastic smile and said.

After saying that, he waved his palm and a wide black flag about meter high appeared in his palm.

There are many damage on the flag surface. In the middle, there are whirlpool-shaped patterns embroidered with golden silk threads. There are ancient runes everywhere, and there are amazing powerful auras coming from it.

He held the flagpole tightly with both hands, and then chanted in his mouth and waved it suddenly.

"Crazy"

The wide black flag surging violently like waves on the sea surface, roaring. Runes tattooed on it flew out of the flag, releasing dazzling golden light, covering half of the sky.

At the same time, the golden vortexes on the flag also seemed to have come alive, rotating violently one after another, flying out of the flag directly, rolling out a violent storm in the air.

The starry sky shadow wrapped around the golden sword, as soon as it approached these vortexes, immediately felt an extremely powerful attraction force, and large areas were swallowed up by the vortexes.

As the starry sky continued to decrease, the power emitted from the Nine Star Golden Sword became weaker and weaker. When it really landed on the black flag, the sword body had shrunk to less than a hundred feet, which caused a turbulence on the flag surface and was shocked back.

Lin Jiu raised his hand to take the golden sword that flew backwards, and his body couldn't help but stagger. He felt that the consumption of the immortal spiritual power around him was too great, and he was already a little uncomfortable when he was running.

"How is it?" he turned sideways and asked behind him.

"It's almost done... you can recover first." Bai Fengyi stood up with a pale face and said.

Just now, when she and Lin Jiu joined forces to attack the Scarface man, the other party deliberately sold a flaw and led her forward to attack. However, the opponent hit the left shoulder with the Golden Ring Magical Weapon. Although the treasure protects the body and does not hurt the root, the immortal power in the whole body suddenly dissipated and could not be mobilized for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Jiu protected her in time, which gave her a chance to breathe and was able to take pills to recover from her injuries.

At this moment, the sleeves on her left shoulder and arm had been completely shattered, and even the collar on her chest was much wide open, revealing a piece of crystal white and tender skin.

You can see the water-blue strap on her chest, and layers of white ribbons are wrapped, which suppresses the majestic scenery that the peaks on her chest should have.

She and Lin Jiu changed positions and came forward to confront the scar-faced man. Lin Jiu took out two pills and threw them into his mouth, and he had all his strength to accumulate the medicinal power.

The scar-faced man snorted coldly and was about to fly forward, but his expression suddenly changed in his eyes and turned his head to look towards the direction of the Holy Puppet Sect Master Island.

After a moment of pondering, he waved his hand and put away the black flag. The light of his body lit up, his body disappeared from the spot, and he instantly fled away.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Bai Fengyi didn't bother to greet Lin Jiu and hurriedly chased him.

If she can't hold on to this person and gives her the opportunity to join forces with the cross-sword man, then there will be danger to Master Yun Ni.

However, with her true immortal's speed of escape, she could not catch up with a golden immortal. The scar-faced man had already arrived next to the cross-sword man in a flash.

Seeing the strange scene of flying in the sky in front of him, a trace of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the scar-faced man. When he looked at the strange scene in the eyes of the man with a cross-sword, he made a strange and low voice.

“Du…”

His low voice seemed to be transmitted from deep in his throat, extremely low but extremely penetrating.

When the man crossing the sword heard this, the pink color in his left eye flashed immediately, fading away like a tide, and his eyes turned clear at the same time.

He took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand suddenly flew up, and his other hand flew past the sword. Snow-white sword energy suddenly surged out from the sword, turning into white dragons and swaying around the sword body, constantly surging.

This move seems to be a sudden start, but in fact it has been accumulated for a long time.

He was the first to brew an attack, but at the critical moment of launching, he accidentally hit Yun Ni's secret technique and was unable to use it for a long time. He has been suppressing it until now. However, it is precisely because the suppression time is too long that the sword's momentum is even more fierce at this time.

A clear roar of dragons came!

I saw a snow-white sword energy that was thousands of feet long, slashing through the sky like a tear through the void. The white dragons wrapped around the sword body suddenly increased a hundred times, and they all twisted and rushed towards Yun Ni.

Above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds change violently, the wind whistles, and dark clouds surging. Thousands of dragons appear and disappear into the sky, with a huge momentum.

Yun Ni, who was in the shadow of the snow lotus, saw all this in his eyes. Although his expression had not changed, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If an ordinary Golden Immortal Cultivator had been slain in his "Phantom Girl Flying Picture" so much, he would have lost his mind. Even if he was not controlled by himself, he would have become an inactive puppet and would have no power to fight again.

But the tenacity of the cross-sword man was beyond her expectations. Although he seemed to have fallen into his secret technique, he immediately closed his six senses and protected his mind.

Even if the Scarface man did not interrupt him, it would take at least half a quarter of an hour to force him to lock him up.

If this move is done, I will free up my hands and repel the scarfaced man first. The crisis here may be resolved.
Chapter completed!