"Teacher. "

Without too much surprise, without too much unacceptability, she appeared here and stood in front of him as if everything was so deserved.

The cyan coat was not stained with white sand and dust, and she was suspended in mid-air and no longer approached, but just looked at Mo Yi from afar, staring at him with such tenderness and care, it was really like in the lost forest, the two met unexpectedly, and they just nodded lightly at each other and called each other.

Mo Yi opened her mouth but couldn't say anything, because at this moment, Venerable Qingxuan didn't seem to want to reminisce about the past, and the bamboo leaves with substantial mana illusion were flying around, just like in the deep green bamboo forest, and each green leaf could cause the effect of destroying the world a hundred miles away.

At this moment, the Qingxuan Venerable is in a state of combat readiness, and between the raised hands is a stormy offensive, Mo Yi sensitively perceives that those bamboo leaves are not strong in the outside, but really have a devastating effect, this power is also in the realm of the phaseless period, and it can also be the best in the ranks, but now Mo Yi feels the mana fluctuation in the Qingxuan Venerable... The Vast Period?

Impossible, even the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period cannot have such a terrifying deterrent, this is really a great horror that can only be revealed by the great power of the Phaseless Phase!

But the next moment, Mo Yi once again vetoed his thoughts, the abyss of all worlds, even the Heavenly Lonely Sect Master, the Bishan Holy Venerable can suppress it, 097 where it has to follow the rules, why can his teacher, the little-known Qingxuan Venerable who has lived in seclusion in the Lost Forest all the year round, break common sense?

Rao is like this, Venerable Qingxuan didn't mean anything at this moment, she just stood there and looked at Mo Yi... Or the person who looked at Mo Yi's side.

Light Man Dance, she stood silently on the Demon Sealing Sword and looked at Venerable Qingxuan, did not move, did not speak, but seemed to be revealing something.

Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji also didn't move, they were a little confused about the situation, and they didn't even know whether Venerable Qingxuan was friend or foe, and it was definitely not them who should break the deadlock when they didn't know how to stand.

Hundreds of miles away, the blue light in the sky gradually stopped, leaving behind a deep pit of thousands of meters, full of holes, ravines and ravines, countless white sand backfilled into the big pit, and the sand and dust fell like a river.

Venerable Qingxuan stood in front of Mo Yi and Qingman and spoke:

"Do you think that works?"

Mo was also a little stunned, looking at Venerable Qingxuan, he found that the other party's focus was not on him, the beautiful dark green pupils were staring at his side, and on his side, Qingman Wu was still standing on the sword, and it was as beautiful as a sculpture.

Qingman Wu looked sideways at Venerable Qingxuan and said, "You don't dare to come here." "

After just two sentences, the two of them didn't say anything more, just like playing a dumb riddle.

The authorities were fascinated by bystanders, and Mo was a little confused, but the bloody sword saw the fame.

"You are a hostage, you are in the killing circle of the Holy Maiden of Bishan, your life and death are now controlled by the Holy Maiden, the madwoman wants to kill her, but she can kill you in an instant, so the madwoman does not dare to come. "

The transmission of the blood sword sounded in Mo Yi's mind, but he seemed to ignore one thing, in the eyes of the high-ranking monks, the transmission of this kind of thing was tantamount to the teacher finding that the students were handing notes to each other, and he gave Mo a sentence that Qingman Wu and Qingxuan Venerable could hear, of course, including the so-called "crazy woman" in it.

Qing Xuan Venerable's gaze fell on the Blood Sword for a moment and then moved away, but it was only this less than a second, but it made the entire sword of the Blood Sword hairy, the sword blade trembled, and he could see the double image when he looked at it, he swore with his sword blade that he had never felt like this in his life, even if he was targeted by the enemy in the past, he did not have the feeling of being broken now.

"I'm a hostage?"

The words of the blood sword made Mo Yi murmur in a low voice, he didn't move, because he couldn't move, the situation was locked, whoever moved broke the deadlock, and the price of breaking the deadlock was likely to be a dead person, either Qingman danced to death, Mo Yiliu lived, or Qingman danced to death, Mo Yi too.

Qingmanwu will die, although she has the magic of reversing cause and effect, but it is only a matter of time before Venerable Qingxuan wants to kill her, but in the two choices, there is a situation where Mo Yihui coincidentally, with a fifty percent chance, Qingmanwu bet that Venerable Qingxuan did not dare to choose rashly, and now it seems that she made the right bet.

"You're just delaying time, but no one is going to save you. Venerable Qingxuan said softly: "Falling into the Nine Shadows Graveyard for thousands of miles, unless you reach the World Tree, it is impossible for someone (CCEC) to save you, but in this place of reversal of cause and effect, if you don't leave, you will never reach the World Tree." "

Qingman Wu tilted his head and stared at her without saying anything, because what Qingxuan Venerable said was right, the Nine Dragons cart had crashed, this was the reality she had witnessed, in that void, thousands of magic circles were activated, tearing the Nine Dragons cart to pieces, and at the last moment, the Saint Venerable's external incarnation cast a spell to teleport everyone away, and Qingman Wu was pulled by the Qingxuan Venerable, and the bamboo leaves were nailed into the waist to seal the space and cause and effect, and forcibly dragged and thrown here.

There is no way to retreat from the current light man dance.

"He's going to die. Light Man Dance said.

"He can't die and won't die. Venerable Qingxuan slowly descended from the air, the feet of the ice muscle and jade bones slowly fell into the white sand and stepped on the ground, the scarlet shadow under Ayaluo Qingyi made people's heartstrings tug, she did not move forward, but watched Mo Yihe Qingman dance from a distance of less than a hundred meters.

"Come here, and he'll die. Qingmanwu said, her voice was so plain that she just narrated the facts: "I can die, then he will die too, I want you to waste your own air, otherwise he will die now." "

Threat, sudden threat, Light Man Dance took the meaning of forgiving people to the extreme, she wanted to let Venerable Qingxuan abolish her cultivation to protect herself, otherwise she would kill Mo Yi and be killed by Venerable Qingxuan again.

Venerable Qingxuan stared at Qingman Dance for a long time, and said lightly, "That's why I don't like you." "

"But you are the best furnace for double cultivation with him, so he can't die, and you can't die. She said.

Qingman Wu looked at Venerable Qingxuan, she was the Holy Maiden of Pishan, an existence that should have been looked up to by all beings, but she could be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed, but at this time, she was said by Venerable Qingxuan to be the Ding Furnace, or the Ding Furnace of the man beside her.

She can't talk about being angry, because she has her own pride, and if someone slanders her, she will be angry, so how hard it must be for her to live by the envy, envy, and resentment of the world.

"You go out of the sea, or he will die. Qingmanwu raised her hand and drew a jade sword in her sleeve, which was... Yin and Yang Slashing Sword!

The pale white light exudes a holy meaning that can't help but make people kneel, that is the purest high-level coercion, the treasure of the holy mountain, the Yin and Yang Slashing Sword, can cut the immortals.

Venerable Qingxuan still didn't move, she turned her head sideways and didn't stay on the Yin Yang Slashing Sword for a second, but looked at Mo Yi, she nodded and said, "If I don't come, then let him come over." "

Qingman danced for a moment, as if she felt something, the blood-colored breath surged from the demon sealing sword under her feet, and the monstrous blood qi of forbearance could no longer be suppressed at this moment, and quietly, Mo Yi, who was beside her, had changed, and the dragon scales were surging on his body, and the blood-colored sword lines on his chest contained infinite terror.

The seventh sword of the dragon sword method, a sword to the sky.

Mo Yi looked sideways at Qingman Wu, moved, he raised his hand and the blood sword turned into blood light and fell into his hand, he drew a sword, the blood arc is so beautiful, like a waning moon, with countless afterimages, Light Man Dance to block, but found that this sword is no longer the appearance of the guy who was beaten and fled in the immortal treasure, this sword is full of too many things, it seems to be able to smell the unyielding and stubborn belief in it.

Hiding the meaning of the sword is the true meaning of the sword.

Sacrificing a sword to the sky, the true meaning of the sword, he is no longer what he used to be. _

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