The platinum light that looked down on the white light easily shattered. A thick and cold white air quickly exploded. In the cold white air, the continuous platinum light suddenly stopped.

Gao Yuan had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. When the frozen ray arrived, he activated the misty blood shadow at the same time. Taking advantage of the moment when the sword light stagnated, the lightning flashed away.

The Black Mountain Old Demon is not a human at all. Although he has a human body, he does not have blood. Even when facing absolute zero, the Gengjin core of the Black Mountain Old Demon's liquefied will not be truly damaged. Although the temperature of the frozen ray is low, it has not reached absolute zero. The normal activity of the space cannot be frozen, and it will not affect the Black Mountain Old Demon. In a hazy and cold air, the Black Mountain Old Demon returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

After being escaped by Gao Yuan again and again, the old demon of Black Mountain was completely furious. He pointed his sword technique and shot a platinum sword light towards the staff that emitted frozen rays. He turned around and turned into a platinum sword rainbow and chased Gao Yuan's escape.

The platinum sword light emitted by the old demon of the Black Mountain shines, and it runs across the Lanruo Temple. Under the platinum sword light, bricks, wooden beams, rubble, and artemisia, all were cut by the sword light. The staff and the wooden man were even shattered under the sword light. After the platinum sword light passed, a sword mark that was more than half a foot wide and deep was left on the ground. The sword mark that penetrated the entire Lanruo Temple was like a dividing line, dividing Lanruo Temple into two.

The turbulent dust slowly dissipated, and Wang Ping slowly appeared under the red moon. The sword that had just split the mountain and broke the mountain really scared Wang Ping. Before, he saw the old demon in Black Mountain rolling sword light, but although the momentum was strong, it did not have much power. Who would have expected that the old demon in Black Mountain would have such a shocking power with a casual blow.

But they didn't know that the Black Mountain Old Demon and Gao Yuan could control the true power in a very small way. When they clashed, all the power of the attack was released on the opponent, and they refused to waste a trace of their strength. Only when the sword light and sword energy that occasionally collided could not be controlled, would they fly everywhere.

Qingyang stood up and sighed in despair at the sword scar. With such a sword energy, he was afraid that he could not stand a single blow. Indra could fight such a master endlessly, and her skill was so high that she could only look up to him. Indra's strangeness and depth made her feel even colder. For this enemy, Qingyang felt that he had no confidence in the past.

Gao Yuan didn't have the heart to sense Qingyang's emotions now, and turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards the ground. With his familiarity with the Vajra Mingwang Jue, even if Ming Kong hid in the secret, Gao Yuan could find them.

After leaving Lanruo Temple, the yin energy gradually faded. The red moon was above, the mountains were below, and the world was hazy and bloody. Just the change of color made the endless mountains with lush trees become gloomy and weird, as if it were hell.

In Gao Yuan's eyes, the world completely turned into blood red. The countless beating red dots represent all the vitality in this world. In the state of ethereal blood shadows, Gao Yuan is extremely sensitive to vitality. With a slight sense, all the auras of creatures within a radius of dozens of miles can be clearly sensed. The special aura of Mingkong is in the huge pit where grandma passed through the tribulation.

A dazzling white gold sword light flew across the sky and came back in an instant. Although the sword light of the Black Mountain Old Demon was fast, he could not find Gao Yuan’s whereabouts. The misty blood shadow was very different from all the magic in this world, and it was quick and weird. The Black Mountain Old Demon was slowing down and could never find Gao Yuan’s shadow again.

He was furious now and kept wandering around the sky, trying to discover Gao Yuan’s whereabouts as soon as possible. The old demon of Black Mountain knew that this place was closed by a formation, and the thick yin energy could isolate and disturb various auras, and could also prevent Gao Yuan from rushing out. Once Gao Yuan broke through, the violent band could not be hidden from him.

The platinum sword rainbow in the sky was crisscrossing, and the powerful sword light even made the blood-colored red moon dim. Gao Yuan knew that the old demon in Black Mountain was really angry, otherwise he would not fly around like a headless fly. Gao Yuan did not dare to be careless. He was caught by the old demon in Black Mountain and it would be difficult to escape.

Gao Yuan approached the surface of the ground, and the dim blood shadows that had transformed into a transformation wandered silently among the plants and trees, slowly approaching Mingkong and others.

The platinum sword rainbow in the sky was subdued, and disappeared into the sky with the violent sword intent. The Black Mountain Old Demon seemed to have disappeared, without the harsh sword roar, and the world seemed to have calmed down all of a sudden. However, this abnormal silence made people feel even more depressed. The furious Black Mountain Old Demon finally calmed down and no longer used explosive power to vent his anger.

Gao Yuan was so afraid that he would be calm, but he was afraid that he would do so randomly. Maybe he was not lucky and was hit by him. Taking advantage of the silence of the old demon in the Black Mountain, Gao Yuan quickly approached Mingkong and others.

Mingkong and others hid in the huge deep pit that was bombarded by the last blow of the Tribulation Thunder. The soil, sand and stone on the surface of the deep pit were melted by the Tribulation Thunder, showing a smooth glazed shape. Since there was a bit of free Tribulation Thunder and Yang breath in the pit, this can be said to be the most suitable place for the Yin-Yang Purgatory Array.

Mingkong blasted a big hole along the wall of the pit, and the three of them were more than enough to hide inside. Mingkong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave. In the Yan Chixia Bureau, Jiang Yun sat in the innermost place, the smallest and most depressing place. Under the rage of the old monster in Black Mountain, the three of them remained silent in tacit understanding.

Because Mingkong set up a formation at the entrance of the cave to block the internal and external aura, when Gao Yuan sneaked to the entrance of the cave, Mingkong could not find him. After thinking for a while, Gao Yuan broke in directly.

The cave was not big. As soon as Gao Yuan came in, he almost stuck to Mingkong's body. Mingkong was also shocked when he saw Gao Yuan's illusory blood shadow. His whole body was shining with golden light, and his palm stood up and said with a suspicion: "Director?"

The illusory blood shadow slowly solidified into Gaoyuan's body, but his clothes were thrown away as early as when they were transformed into shadows. Now he could only barely urge a misty blood light to protect his body, "Mingkong bald donkey, I'm here to settle the score with you..."

The god of killing was running out under the Jiugu, with its cold voice and strange figure. Yan Chixia glanced at Gao Yuan and closed her eyes. It was Jiang Yun's complicated expression on his face. He hated Gao Yuan for a sudden provocation, and was afraid that Gao Yuan would take action to attract the old demon of the Black Mountain. But it was not his turn to speak here, so he could only hide aside and pray that there would be no problem.

Mingkong was not angry or afraid, and explained calmly: "Don't let the donor rush the nameless fire, let me tell you,"

Mingkong was just talking, Gao Yuan, who was so close to him, suddenly slashed his sword. The cold and domineering silver sword light immediately blocked Mingkong's words. Mingkong originally thought that Gao Yuan was just bluffing to oppress his cooperation, so Mingkong could face Gao Yuan so calmly. Who would have expected that Gao Yuan would be so unwise that he would dare to take action to make enemies on both sides at such a critical moment.

Mingkong was caught off guard and almost cut off his neck by Gao Yuan. Fortunately, the two of them stood close to each other, and the space in the cave was extremely narrow, and the five-foot-long dragon scale sword could not be operated at all. Mingkong was so rich in experience in many battles that he could see Gao Yuan's disadvantages at a glance. Almost an instinctive body moved, he stood in Gao Yuan's arms. Although Gao Yuan's dragon scale sword was sharp, it could not threaten him.

Mingkong pushed his palms slightly at the same time, and his palms filled with the power of the King of the Vajra Ming, the Yang Zhigang were printed on Gao Yuan's chest. Since Gao Yuan took action, Mingkong would never be polite. He would do his best to do his best. With the power of ten thousand pounds, Gao Yuan could even slapped him with his two palms.

At this moment, Gao Yuan's body became weak and turned into a blood shadow and shook over Mingkong's palms. Although he had just seen Gao Yuan turn into a blood shadow, Mingkong still did not expect Gao Yuan's virtual reality to transform into such a natural and mysterious way, just like an antelope hanging on its horns without traces. Mingkong, who used the wrong force, could only watch Gao Yuan slash towards Yan Chixia with a silver sword light.

At the sudden attack, Yan Chixia's purple face sank, and she pinched the magic trick before she could sip the truth, but her eyebrows suddenly tightened, and an invisible pointed cone pierced at him. Yan Chixia's eyes were so bright that she emitted a sword aura to protect the body. As soon as the silver sword aura rose, Yan Chixia saw a golden light coming.

The golden light shot on the silver sword aura, bursting out countless golden lights. The instant burst of pure yang power was something that Yan Chixia could not resist after being injured. The Taiyi sword aura suddenly shattered and disintegrated, and the Lie Yang Pearl could not bear the explosive power and was shocked to fly backwards. When Yan Chixia was about to respond, the invisible pointed cone was already piercing his eyebrows.

After being injured, Yan Chixia was unstable and suddenly felt a trance in her heart. When she was not alert, the cold silver sword light had already slashed and fell. When her life was in danger, the last life-saving talisman and magic weapons on Yan Chixia were emitting powerful lights. Various talisman and magic weapons formed more than ten layers of body protection lights of different colors on Yan Chixia.

Under the silver sword light that fell rapidly, more than ten layers of protective light burst silently. Yan Chixia stimulated the last magic weapon one after another, and there was no remaining force to respond. In an instant, her mind was occupied by a pair of strange and cold blood-colored eyes.

Yan Chixia knew that she was seriously injured and lost her mind. She broke through all the protection for the other party's murderous aura and rushed into the level of the soul. When Yan Chixia was about to explode her soul and die together, a silver sword light flashed and penetrated into Yan Chixia's eyebrows. It instantly ended all the thinking and power of Yan Chixia.

The silver sword light slashed down, swept through Yan Chixia's eyebrows, throat, heart, dantian and other key points. The faint red line as thin as hair finally drew a standard middle-division line on Yan Chixia's body, neatly dividing Yan Chixia into two halves.

Mingkong, who was standing beside him, was shocked. With his eyes, he could see that this sword had destroyed all the vitality of Yan Chixia. Even if the immortal descended to earth, he could not save Yan Chixia at this moment. A master who was more stable than himself was easily killed in front of him, which made Mingkong's heart suddenly feel like retreating. He was already full of kindness and righteousness to Yan Chixia, and there was no need to fight with this madman. As Mingkong's thoughts turned, his body had turned into a light yellow shadow and retreated like the wind.
Chapter completed!