"Clang!"

The sword light flashed, and Yi Qianmo held the divine sword in his hand and slashed it down with one sword. The dazzling light blocked the original appearance of the sword, but did not block its power.

Yu Xuanji subconsciously blocked it, but felt a huge force coming from Yi Qianmo's sword. The spiritual power on her sword was shocked and dispersed in an instant.

The force was transmitted, slashing Yu Xuanji from mid-air into the void.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Yu Xuanji, who fell to the ground, stepped back dozens of steps before he stabilized his body and removed the power on his body.

She raised her head and stared at Yi Qianmo in a daze, a little incredible: "How could you avoid my blood, how did you do it!"

All living beings have blood, but the colors are different. The ancient blood clan can control all the blood in this world, whether it is flowing or still.

This is also Yu Xuanji's biggest reliance. Even though Yi Qianmo's power made her feel the pressure, she was still confident, but as Yi Qianmo's wounds healed in an instant.

As the blood on his body was completely out of control by her, Yu Xuanji's face changed completely. The helplessness of the unknown made her fall into deep fear.

"How did she heal her wounds in front of the ancient blood clan?"

"Yes, usually after a wound appears, the blood is caught and it will be difficult to heal, but his wound heals."

Not only Yu Xuanji himself, but also the monks watching were stunned at this moment. The feeling that Yi Qianmo gave them completely broke the attempt, as if he did not belong to this kind of sentient being.

"Clang!"

Yi Qianmo swung his sword and slashed it down. With a violent sound of metal and iron attacks, the earth trembled slightly. Yu Xuanji felt that the spiritual power on his body was completely out of control.

Under this terrifying sword force, her qi and blood were churning, as if the other party was the ancient blood clan, but she was not.

"Who are you!!!"

Yu Xuanji said coldly, "Why can you not be controlled by my blood way!"

"Why must I be controlled by your blood path?"

Yi Qianmo felt very happy. This was the first time he saw Yu Xuanji so panicked. "So there are things in this world that you can't control? This feeling is not good!"

Yu Xuanji calmed down, waved his sword and rushed towards Yi Qianmo. With a "clang" sound, Yu Xuanji was shocked again. And everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.

Especially the monks in Narcissus Pavilion, they thought that this battle should be a unilateral crush by the current saint, but they did not expect it was not.

The current saint is like a beaten chicken in front of the person in front of them. They even doubt whether the scene in front of them is a dream.

Just because Yi Qianmo showed strength far exceeded their cognition!

It turns out that there are cultivators who major in alchemy but their cultivation is not inferior to alchemy. What shocked them the most is that Yi Qianmo can actually not be controlled by the blood of the ancient blood clan.

"Clang clang clang..."

After dozens of swords in a row, Yu Xuanji finally began to panic. The battle had long disappeared from the previous rhythm. There was no trace of confidence in her eyes, but only fear of Yi Qianmo.

When Yi Qianmo's last sword fell, the spiritual power on Yu Xuanji's body was directly shocked by the sword, and her hair was disheveled, looking very embarrassed.

And she couldn't even believe that she was forced to this level by a woman of unknown origin. You must know that she was a person as famous as Fusu in her previous life.

Even Xuanyuan, the current Lord of the Sky, attacked her when she was fighting with Fusu, which severely damaged her, but she never made her feel so embarrassed.

"Aren't you running?"

Yi Qianmo suddenly asked.

Yu Xuanji was stunned for a moment and suddenly reacted. She flashed and fled into the Narcissus Pavilion. She only had a last chance. If she stayed here, she might be killed by Yi Qianmo!

Everyone present was stunned. If Yu Xuanji ran away by himself, then it would be fine, but they heard Yi Qianmo's words. Yu Xuanji ran away after Yi Qianmo reminded him.

Moreover, the direction of escape was not outside, but in the Narcissus Pavilion. What surprised them the most was that Yi Qianmo seemed to be not surprised at all that she would run here.

He didn't even catch up with him at the first time, but walked slowly towards the Narcissus Pavilion.

After waiting for him to disappear, everyone realized that the monks from the Narcissus Pavilion immediately chased after him, leaving only a group of monks outside stunned.

According to the rules of Narcissus Pavilion, they cannot enter Narcissus Pavilion. Although they really want to see the final outcome, they dare not step beyond the line!

Sure enough, after the monks from the Narcissus Pavilion entered, they immediately closed the external formation, leaving only a group of monks outside to worry.

At the same time, after returning to the Narcissus Pavilion, Yu Xuanji arrived at the Saint Maiden Peak as soon as possible. Yi Qianmo followed closely and stopped outside the Saint Maiden Peak.

Yu Xuanji, who fell on the Saint Maiden Peak, breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Yi Qianmo would catch up, but she soon discovered that it was not!

Yi Qianmo just stood outside the Saint Maiden Peak, as if he knew what would happen, and he quietly waited.

This gave Yu Xuanji an ominous premonition and said to himself: "Does she know what I am going to do next? It's impossible. Only I know my layout myself, how can she know it!"

Soon, everyone from the Narcissus Pavilion chased in, and they were also confused, not knowing what was going on with these two people.

Just after they came in, Yu Xuanji suddenly stepped on the ground, and the entire Saint Maiden Peak suddenly shook, followed by the external soil and was instantly shaken.

The Saint Maiden Peak suddenly released a dazzling light. When the female cultivators in the Narcissus Pavilion saw it, they suddenly felt something was wrong, because under the dazzling light, all the hidden array patterns were covered.

The others had never seen the formation pattern before. Even the Narcissus Pavilion Master, who had been a saint, had never discovered that there was such a formation hidden under the Saint Peak.

Yu Xuanji stood at the core of the formation. She sat cross-legged on the ground, closing her eyes slightly. No one except Yi Qianmo knew what she wanted to do.

But soon, the entire Narcissus Pavilion and the seventy-two peaks all lit up the array patterns. Although they were not like the Saint Maiden Peak, the array patterns were connected to the Saint Maiden Peak.

At this moment, the monks from the Narcissus Pavilion suddenly felt a chill breeding, and then the cold poison in their bodies suddenly could not be suppressed and exploded in an instant.

Each of them looked like ice and a terrifying chill, as if they had frozen their bodies, and their qi and blood were a little uncontrollable.

"not good!"

Although the Lord of Narcissus Pavilion didn't know what would happen, she felt the danger and was ready to escape from here as soon as possible!

However, Yu Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, swept over everyone coldly, and said, "It's too late, you will all become my furnace and cauldron!"

While she was talking, she raised her hand and, along with the Lord of the Narcissus Pavilion, all the female cultivators fell from the air. It seemed that countless big hands appeared in the formation pattern, trapping them.

After doing all this, she looked at Yi Qianmo and said, "So too!"

She thought Yi Qianmo would be frightened or show solemnity on her face, but she found that she was wrong.
Chapter completed!