Jiang Yun raised his arms and shouted, asking the Holy Masters of the Three Meridians to take action together. The momentum was magnificent and breathtaking. There was no girl who could not help but look frail and frail, completely revealing a majestic masculinity. Everyone present couldn't help but feel in their hearts.
I was shocked and surprised.
Jiang Yun's contempt and arrogance made the Holy Master of the Three Meridians furious. Murderous aura appeared on the green and cold face. Her figure floated out like a ghost as fast as a startled giant, her gauze sleeves fluttered, and her green clothes fluttered.
Slender fingers probed through the air.
Everyone saw a blur in front of their eyes, as countless green dots flew out from Lu Yuhan's fingers. Those green dots shone with light and disappeared very quickly, and in the blink of an eye they quickly disappeared where Jiang Yun was standing.
around.
Clouds of green mist rose up around Jiang Yun, and strange noises were heard. The green mist spread out in all directions, and thick green vines grew rapidly like a python coming out of its hole, as fast as sparks of fire, moving towards each other from different directions.
Jiang Yun's limbs, waist, and neck wrapped around him.
The green dots popped up by Lu Yuhan's fingers must be the seeds of these vines. These seeds are the spiritual weapons refined by Lu Yuhan. Super spiritual power is gathered on them, so they fall on the hard ground and take root quickly.
It sprouts, and can grow countless thick and long vines in the blink of an eye, which looks like a shocking thing to others.
Seeing that the vines were densely packed, they were like thousands of winding pythons, all rolling towards him. Jiang Yun suddenly thought, he read the spell in his mouth, and quickly moved his fingers. The black belt around his waist made a clanging sound,
It turned into a green and black broad sword, the sword body was steaming with black energy, and it struck like a bolt from the blue.
The longest dozens of vines that had reached Jiang Yun's eyes were directly cut off by Jiang Yun's domineering sword. Sections of vines fell to the ground, green liquid flowed out, and sections swayed on the ground.
Jiang Yun took this opportunity, holding a green and black broad sword in his hand, and flew out from the gap. He had ninth-level spiritual power, and his body speed had reached the extreme. He only saw the flowing shadow flying by, and Jiang Yun had already floated several feet away.
far away.
However, the vines grew infinitely, and their growth was extremely astonishing. One by one, each root seemed to have eyes, chasing Jiang Yun's figure.
As a result, the greenery on the viewing platform spread, covering the sky and the earth, and was densely mottled, making everyone's scalp numb.
"Jiang Xiaoyun, watch the move!" Two shouts came in succession, and in front of the viewing platform, pink figures danced. Countless petals of different colors and shapes came like a surge. The fragrance was fragrant, but murderous aura was approaching.
One of the petals came the fastest and flew past Jiang Yun's shoulder. Jiang Yun was caught off guard and had no time to dodge, and his shoulder was rolled up with a bright red color.
This is the most powerful flower-natured spiritual weapon of Baihualing Holy Master Su Yafu. Su Yafu has cultivated to the eighth level of spiritual power and is in charge of the Baihualing lineage. She is accompanied by hundreds of flowers all day long and has a heart-to-heart connection with all kinds of exotic flowers.
Based on the spirit-controlling technique, she has practiced the flower-controlling technique. All flowers in the world can be controlled by her, turning them into powerful spiritual weapons that can kill people.
The sky is filled with vines, exotic flowers, red and green, and it is extremely beautiful. However, beneath the beauty and splendor, there is a murderous aura.
Jiang Yun floated in mid-air one after another, and his figure floated through the gaps between vines and flowers very skillfully. However, the number of vines grew more and more, and the petals Su Yafu offered were like a rain of flowers all over the sky.
, getting more and more dense. Although Jiang Yun's body skills are agile, facing such a dense formation, it is difficult to escape for a while.
Jiang Yun's brows were furrowed, and he was already feeling troubled.
However, what made Jiang Yun even more troubled was that Ling Yiqing, the Holy Lord of Qingzhu Peak, who was standing in front of the jade throne on the right side of Guancang Terrace, also took action against him.
Ling Yiqing, like Lu Yuhan, has already cultivated to the seventh level of spiritual power, and his spiritual power has improved a lot in recent times. It is estimated that he will be able to break through the seventh level and rise to the eighth level in the near future.
Ling Yiqing has a well-behaved personality. Although she is not good at speaking on weekdays, she is still relatively fair in dealing with people. At this moment, seeing that the three senior sisters have taken action against Jiang Yun in order to protect the reputation of Lingyue Palace, she is so angry that she can no longer bear it.
He sacrificed his unique spiritual weapon, the Black Bee Divine Arrow.
I saw Ling Yi standing lightly and pretty, with her waist slightly bent back, her arms stretched out with flat chest, and a crystal-clear and shining divine bow with snow-white brilliance in her slender hands. There was a strange bow on the bow string.
Arrows shrouded in light.
Ling Yi raised her eyebrows lightly, stretched her jade arms, pulled up the bowstring, and shot out the feathered arrow shrouded in strange light.
The strange light suddenly rose sharply, flying into the air as fast as a meteor, and faintly transformed into a fat flying black bee.
The shadow of the flying black bee is looming around the feathered arrow. Presumably the infinite power on this feather arrow is supported by the spiritual power of the black bee. Therefore, this arrow is called the black bee divine arrow.
The three holy masters attacked Jiang Yun at the same time. Jiang Yun was surrounded by enemies on three sides. The most troublesome thing was, whether it was the green vines sacrificed by Lu Yuhan, the thousands of petals sacrificed by Su Yafu, or the thousands of petals sacrificed by Ling Yu.
The Black Bee Divine Arrows shot by Yi Qing are all very spiritual weapons. They can all follow Jiang Yun's escape trail.
Wherever Jiang Yun floated, they chased him, just like vicious dogs chasing the enemy's butt without letting up at all. While Jiang Yun floated away, he turned around and slashed with the broad sword transformed by Xiao Hei.
The broad sword transformed by Xiao Hei can burst out with super power every time, and every time he turns around to slash, it can greatly hinder the opponent's attack.
Seeing that there was really no room to retreat, Jiang Yun simply gave up his mind and flew to the last open space. He sacrificed Xiao Hei into the air, activated the spell, Xiao Hei was full of spirituality, light and shadow intertwined, and suddenly transformed into
He obtained three green and black divine swords. The three divine swords were all wide and wide, and grew larger in the wind, turning into three giant long swords as big as trees.
The green light on the three giant swords surged, and they faced the three spiritual weapons that were attacking from different directions. The green light burst out all over the sky, blocking thousands of vines, countless flower petals, and black bee divine arrows in mid-air.
Everyone watched as various colors competed with each other in the mid-air, and countless streams of light were rushing endlessly. Waves of spiritual energy fluctuated like giant waves, and there was a faint "rumbling" sound of thunder running in the distance.
This fight was so shocking that most of the female disciples of Lingyue Palace had never seen it before. They were so shocked that they could not recover for a long time.
Seeing Jiang Yun and the Holy Master of Three Meridians powerfully casting spells, there was a stalemate. Si Qiubai, the leader of Dixing Village, was a little stunned. He remembered what Wu Lingzi said just now. He was always suspicious. He turned his head and asked Wu Lingzi: "Palace Master, just now
It is said that 'Jiang Xiaoyun' is not the real name of this girl, her real name is 'Jiang Yun', I don't know what's going on?"
Wu Lingzi's face turned as pale as paper at this time. After hearing this, he snorted coldly. He glanced at the leader of Tianqi Mountain, Yi Xingju, who was sitting on the blue jade throne below, and said softly: "Master Si Village, you might as well ask Brother Xiandao
, Brother Xiandao can explain it clearly to the leader of the village."
The corner of Yi Xingju's mouth twitched, thinking that Wu Lingzi, an old witch, was so cunning. Not only did she want to reveal the child's secret, but she also pushed it to my side and asked me to tell it myself. This was really annoying.
Yi Xingju's thoughts were racing in his mind, but he pretended to be nonchalant on his face. He paused for a moment, then with a sudden change of heart, he said to Si Qiubai: "Master Si, you actually don't know. Jiang Xiaoyun is not a girl."
body, but a boy!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder from the nine heavens exploded above everyone's heads. All the female disciples of Lingyue Palace screamed in surprise. Wu Lingzi sneered, noncommittal. Shui Min, Yin Xuebai's face became even paler, and the Three Meridians Holy Master was fighting.
Everyone was shocked and pale.
Si Qiubai, the leader of Dixing Village, had his eyes wide open and his mouth rounded, as if he didn't believe it. Although he had doubts about Jiang Xiaoyun before, but now hearing Yi Xingju say it clearly from his own mouth, he still found it a bit unbelievable.
At the same time, North Star Lord Dong Guo Wenxuan and Fu Tianmu also had disbelieving looks on their faces.
Fu Tianyu stood on the left side of Si Qiubai, always paying attention to the fighting between Jiang Yun and the disciples of Lingyue Palace, the Holy Master. At this time, hearing Yi Xingju's words, he shook his head like a rattle, obviously trying to beat him.
I won't believe it even to death.
Yi Xingju looked at the expressions of everyone and expressed disapproval. He seemed to have already expected that everyone would never believe his words. Then he continued: "Master Si Zhai, do you know that there is a miraculous art in the Southern Shuyuan Valley, called
The art of 'changing one's appearance'?"
When Si Qiubai heard this, his expression of surprise retracted, his eyes flashed again, and he replied: "Yes, there is indeed this magical technique in the Shuyuan Valley, called the 'Changing Appearance' technique. When you use this technique,
It can not only change the appearance of the person being cast, but also change its shape. It is extremely strange and extraordinary. This technique can only be cultivated by Master Xia Duantian, the master of magic in the world. I had a good relationship with Master Xia back then.
Friendship, I have a certain understanding of this technique."
When Si Qiubai said this, he suddenly woke up, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Brother Xiandao, are you saying that this Jiang Xiaoyun has been subjected to the 'transformation' technique? She is originally a man, and she looks like a real man.
She took off her clothes and turned into a girl with extraordinary talent?"
Yi Xingju nodded and said: "Yes, to be honest, this boy Jiang Yun escaped from me and came to Lingyue Palace five years ago. My disciples saw with their own eyes the Master of Shuyuan Valley, Ma
How can it be fake if you use benevolence to transform him from a boy into a girl?"
"Five years ago, I escaped from you? And escaped to Lingyue Palace? I don't know what Brother Xiandao means by this?" Si Qiubai looked surprised.
Yi Xingju glanced at Wu Lingzi and snorted coldly: "Back then, the palace owner forcibly kept this boy in Lingyue Palace for his own selfish reasons. I must be regretting it now!"
Wu Lingzi remained calm, exhaled slightly, and said softly: "Brother Xiandao, please stop ridiculing me."
"Humph!" Yi Xingju stood up, flicked his Taoist robe, raised his head and chest, his eyes were like a torch, and he had the power to look down on the world, and said: "You don't know that this kid is a scoundrel and the scourge of our continent, whoever leaves him behind
, it will bring you eight lifetimes of bad luck!"
"Bad breed? Disaster? Unlucky?" Si Qiubai asked anxiously: "Brother Xiandao, what are you trying to do? The more you talk about it, the more confused I become. Who is this Jiang Yun baby? Tell me quickly!"