Chapter three hundred and thirty second, the clouds fall
"What do you want?"
"Release the power of Zimo Holy Water, and then go to Qingyun Sect to plead guilty."
"Absolutely impossible."
"Then you use the Yaochi Sky Talisman now and leave here. When everything is over, I will arrange for someone to send Xia Yiyi back to Yaochi safely."
"This is impossible."
Yaochi has prepared so much for this trip, and it is impossible to accept returning without success.
"This is impossible, and that is impossible. Are you negotiating in good faith?"
Xia Feiyan was so angry that her delicate body trembled.
If her sister hadn't been in the opponent's hands, she would have wanted to slap him to death right now.
This person is exactly what my sister said.
Despicable and shameless.
"If the request you made is still unacceptable to me, then I would rather not have this sister." Xia Feiyan's eyes were full of cold light.
Lin Xi also knew that one Xia Yiyi was not enough.
"Let me go, and give me enough time for Senior Sister Ziyue to force out the Yin Spirit Insect."
Xia Feiyan was silent for a moment: "No."
This situation was finally achieved with great difficulty.
How could it be possible to give up.
Lin Xi's eyes flickered for a moment: "Let me go. As long as you can catch up with me again, I will capture you and Xia Yiyi will return to Zhao intact. Before that, you are not allowed to pursue Senior Sister Ziyue."
Finally, Xia Feiyan nodded after thinking for a long time.
Lin Xi swallowed a few healing pills, summoned a golden-winged roc, and quickly left the place.
The disciples of the Yaochi Sword Sect followed closely behind them with all their might.
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In the cave.
The blackness on Ziyue's face became less and less.
Her breath also gradually became calmer amid the ups and downs.
A little faint light emerged from the body, and the nine-color neon clothes exuded magical energy, intertwining and flowing in the cave, as if forming a small field.
Finally, the black air dissipated.
Ziyue opened her eyes and stretched lazily. Her graceful figure was fully exposed, shrouded in brilliance, and her skin was lightly translucent, extremely extraordinary.
"Ziyue, did you force out the Yin Spirit Insect?" Ling Xiao asked in surprise.
Ziyue nodded: "Leave it to me next."
She smiled, her smile was touching, and she was not as beautiful as a mortal, but there was a rare hint of murderous intent in her eyes. She had never been so angry.
Everyone saw this expression and understood in their hearts.
Ziyue... was really angry.
No one has ever been able to force Ziyue to use her full strength.
Because she always likes labor-saving methods.
In other words, he is lazy.
Because I was too lazy to explain, I simply stole the Night Rakshasa statue that had brought harm to the Chen family for generations.
Facing the Golden-winged Old Peng King, he didn't bother to use all his strength, but used the decree given by his master to cut off the opponent's foundation.
While investigating the spirit mine incident, he met Wei Wuhen who was full of fighting spirit and was too lazy to take action himself. Instead, he summoned the elders of the sect.
But now, she is getting serious.
"This time, no amount of spiritual stone compensation will be enough." Ziyue turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the cave.
Colorful clouds fill the sky.
Incomparably magnificent.
Extreme beauty contains murderous intent.
Ling Xiao and the other four looked at Zi Yue's back and couldn't help but feel extremely at ease.
Angry Ziyue is more reliable than anyone else.
At this moment, Lin Xi was being hunted by people from the Yaochi Sword Sect.
Although their speed is not as fast as that of the Golden-winged Peng, they cannot withstand the large number of people facing them, and the escape speed of the disciples of the Sword Sect is also extremely fast, at most a little bit worse.
Lin Xi was in danger several times and was almost caught.
Finally, he waited until the sky was filled with colorful clouds.
The purple moon falls from the sky like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, with icy muscles and jade bones, black hair like a waterfall, and the rays of light linger around her, shining brightly.
"Senior Sister Ziyue, you are finally fine." Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you for your hard work." Ziyue smiled and said, "Junior brother."
Lin Xi was really close to running out of gas.
The fake elixir was broken and the spiritual power was exhausted.
It's all about the elixirs.
"Sister Ziyue, I didn't expect that even the Yin Spirit Insect could only hold you back for a few days." Xia Feiyan sighed quietly.
Ziyue's pretty face turned cold: "There's no need for the elder sister to be the younger sister. We're not very familiar with each other yet."
"Sister Ziyue, your words are really hurtful."
"You can use the Yin Spirit Insect, what else can break your heart?"
"This Yin Spirit Insect is used by a junior sister, I don't know."
"You are the Saint of Yaochi. Without your instructions, how dare your junior sisters do anything?" Ziyue said coldly: "Don't treat me as a fool."
Xia Feiyan paused, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "That junior sister is dead, and I should be responsible for the mistakes she made."
"died?"
"good."
"A good death!"
Xia Feiyan's expression changed.
She always thought that the other person was on the same page as herself.
Delicate, elegant, talented and close to the road.
That's why she spared no effort to win over the other party, and was even willing to let the other party become Yaochi's only existence for her. Even if the purpose of this trip was to kill the other party, she still felt regretful.
"Why, do you have any opinions?" Ziyue glanced sideways at Xia Feiyan.
She has never been a lofty and beautiful girl.
In her own words.
She wants to worship the most powerful master and find the richest Taoist companion.
It's just the simple wish of an ordinary female cultivator.
It's just that people like to impose all kinds of fantasies on an extremely talented woman.
She is neither extraordinary nor unworldly.
She is just strong.
"Since we are talking about this, we can only offend him." Xia Feiyan said coldly, and then his whole body glowed with light, and he sacrificed one piece of Yaochi magic weapon after another.
The clear and bright light makes it look like a banished fairy.
She finally broke her skin.
Wei Wuhen's fighting spirit was high, and the seven divine swords behind his back began to tremble, and the sword intent spurted out and poured into the clouds.
Finally got a chance to fight Ziyue.
Even his seven natal swords were trembling with excitement.
When Lin Xi saw this, she couldn't help but feel nervous.
He generally knew how powerful Xia Feiyan and Wei Wuhen were.
But the next moment, he felt that all his worries were unnecessary.
She saw the purple moon rising in the sky, and the colorful clouds all over the sky seemed to surrender under her feet. She opened her red lips lightly and uttered the word "Qingyun", and the situation suddenly changed.
Wei Wuhen's seven swords came out simultaneously.
Seven different rays of light rose into the sky.
The sword's will disrupts the world.
But Ziyue just raised her hand and clapped it. Fengyun turned into a huge palm and fell heavily from the clouds. The seven swords condensed and they could no longer move at all.
The Saint of Yaochi holds a jade bottle in which holy water ripples, and mysterious brilliance begins to fill the air, as if she has the power to reach the sky.
"Qingyun Style." Ziyue used the secret method of Qingyun Sect.
The blue light seemed to be overwhelming and overwhelming.
boom!
boom!
The Jian Zong Yaochi disciples all took action, but were crushed to death by a Qingyun style move.
"The clouds fall to the sky!" Ziyue took action again.
This time, the world seemed to be upside down.
The terrifying power of heaven and earth weighed heavily on each of them.
The Saint of Yaochi couldn't help being shocked and said: "How is it possible? Isn't this a magical power that has been lost to the Qingyun Sect long ago?"
The clouds fell to the sky.
Born out of Qingyun Jue.
It is a terrifying magical power that can reverse the world.
It is said to have been lost for tens of thousands of years.
I didn't expect to appear again.
"No one can master it. If the Qingyun Sect is not good at this precious skill, how could it be lost?" Ziyue said lightly.
Immediately afterwards, Ziyue used this secret technique again.
The power of heaven and earth suddenly turned upside down, and the disciples of the Yaochi Sword Sect felt that their internal organs were vibrating and shifting, and the spiritual power in their meridians was running around uncontrollably.
There is no way to resist it.
This is an absolute crush.
Wei Wuhen's heart trembled: "With the power to control the heaven and earth, you have become a Nascent Soul?"
"Not yet, I'm just giving it a try. I didn't expect it to be that difficult."