Ling Xuejiu put his hands together, then turned his jade wrists, and murmured something in his mouth. A holy radiance suddenly appeared all over his body, and he was majestic. Suddenly, he heard a high-pitched phoenix cry that resounded throughout the world, and then, a silver-white phoenix
Soaring into the sky from the holy white light, waving its wings, soaring in the night sky. Under the control of Ling Xuejiu's mind, the white phoenix suddenly converged its wings, accompanied by a burst of phoenix sounds, flying from top to bottom at a very fast speed
He rushed towards Ma Yuanzhen on the ground. Ma Yuanzhen's expression remained unchanged, his wrist trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised the sword in his hand, causing a buzzing sound of the sword. In the blink of an eye, a beam of fiery red light burst out.
It shot out and condensed a sword light that was more than ten feet long. He turned around and swung the sword in his hand, striking hard at the head of the white phoenix.
The moment the two came into contact, a loud "bang" sound was heard, and at the same time, a powerful shock wave spread to the surroundings, like a strong wind sweeping past. The mountain peak where Leng Xuan is located is about 30 meters away from it.
One hundred meters, but under the fierce air wave, his body swayed and he couldn't help but take a few steps back before he regained his footing. He was secretly shocked that the air wave could reach a hundred meters away.
, which shows their terrifying strength. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ling Xuejiu was still seen standing upright in the air. Except for his face being slightly pale, there was nothing serious. Ma Yuanzhen on the ground was intact, but...
Around where he stood, there was a huge pit three meters deep.
"Nine Heavenly Phoenix Dance Technique is called the Jiutian Holy Palace's subduing technique, but it is nothing more than that." Ma Yuanzhen casually held a sword flower in his hand and spoke in a mocking tone. Without saying a word, Ling Xuejiu stretched out his hand to take out a scroll and threw it into the air.
Go. After the scroll was thrown out, a strong purple light suddenly emerged. In the purple light, the scroll actually spread out to form a picture scroll, and it became bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye,
In the blink of an eye, the night sky above his head had been blocked. Leng Xuan looked up and saw that the scroll depicts majestic peaks and billowing seas of clouds, majestic and spectacular. At this time, he could only hear Yuan Chen muttering to himself next to him.
"It turns out to be the Mountain and River Picture." Leng Xuan asked: "Master, what is the Mountain and River Picture?" Yuan Chen explained: "The Mountain and River Picture is one of the three great spiritual weapons of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. It is extremely powerful and can change.
Wanduan can accommodate all things. The poor Taoist's knowledge of it is limited to hearing about it and has never really seen it." Leng Xuan nodded, and then continued to focus on the mountain and river map.
At this moment, Ling Xuejiu stood on the top of the mountain and river map, moving her hands, pinching several spells in succession. Then, she said coldly: "Mountains and rivers all over the world, take it!" As her words fell, she saw the mountain and river map.
A layer of purple light suddenly overflowed, covering Ma Yuanzhen on the ground. At the same time, a strong suction force suddenly came out of the mountain and river painting, as if Ma Yuanzhen was being forcibly sucked into the painting.
Ma Yuanzhen's expression did not change, but showed a meaningful smile. After that, he retracted his sword, gave up resistance, and was sucked into the scroll. The mountain and river map immediately condensed after sucking in Ma Yuanzhen.
, not long after, it shrank into the shape of a scroll and returned to Ling Xuejiu's hand. Leng Xuan looked slightly startled and said: "Is this the end?"