"I finally can't help it?"

Ziyu frowned slightly, and the falling sword momentum rose again, the sword tip deflected and slashed out in a strange arc.

The slender sword light seemed to cut through the lightning in the void, and it flashed in a flash, but it suddenly lowered the surrounding temperature.

"Thorn!"

The huge palm print was cut in half by her sword!

With a scream, a blood arrow soared into the sky. Before the sneak attack could react, she was chopped into two by her sword.

Although she rarely kills people, it does not mean she won't kill people.

Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, even Qingyan and Gu Yuanchao couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

That attack just now had enough cultivation level in the middle stage of bone transformation, but even Ziyu's hastily counterattack could not resist, so he even lost his life!

Is Ziyu's strength so powerful?

"It's true that's a good skill!" A figure swept down, looking at Ziyu with his eyes flashing.

"I didn't expect that there would be disciples like you in the seven prehistoric states. It's really good!"

Ziyu's eyes moved slightly, and his pretty face was silently looking at him.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Yuanzhen, and I'm from the Yitian Sect!" The figure spoke slightly, and looked at Ziyu with a little scrutiny: "I'm very happy to know you!"

"I'm not interested in knowing you!"

Ziyu's cold voice sounded, but the smile on Yuanzhen's face instantly disappeared, and his eyes gradually showed a little chill.

"I have a very arrogant personality. Before I came here, I decided to kill you, but when I saw you take action, even my disciple No. 3 of the Yitian Sect was so easy to kill, so now I will give you a chance to join my Yitian Sect. Then, I can guarantee you to be immortal today!" Yuan Zhen looked at Ziyu with the eyes of the superior.

"Not interested!"

Ziyu still repeated the sentence, then thought about it seriously, and confirmed: "Is the Yitian Sect very powerful?"

Bu Qingyan and Gu Yuanchao behind her couldn't help but roll their eyes. The Yitian Sect is one of the four immortal sects in the prehistoric world, and it is definitely not the weakest one. Ziyu's counterattack is really sharp!

Yuan Zhen's face became increasingly ugly: "Very good, if that's the case, then you will have to die!"

After he finished speaking, he made an instant move. With his big hand swaying, he drove the surrounding aura and formed a huge vortex.

"The wind swept the remaining clouds!"

The vortex floated, and the surrounding void seemed to be about to split, crushing towards the fish.

"I'll deal with you later!"

Ziyu stepped on his toes and easily broke through Yuan Zhen’s aura lock. With his body flashing, he rushed to the back of the third-level monster that was about to escape.

The snow-bright sword swarmed out with a terrible chill, condensed into a dazzling beam of light in the air, and descended with a bang!

This was the first time she had used such a gorgeous sword energy. The chill seemed to have frozen the surrounding space, evaporated with a white light, but it contained an endless sharpness.

A scream came, and the third-level monster had no time to react, so it was broken through the defense by the sword energy, slashing the flesh and blood!

The huge body fell straight towards the ground, and blood flowed out, indescribably shocking.

Ziyu's petite figure approached again, and with the sword edge, a green Shura Seal was picked out and she grabbed it in her hand.

"After fighting for so long, do you still want to run away?"

She had a smile on her lips and put away the Shura Seal. Then she turned around and looked at Yuan Zhen, who had a very gloomy face.

Never a moment, Yuan Zhen would feel that he was humiliated like this, and that his magical power of taking full force was directly avoided by the opponent. Instead, under his own attack, he had room to kill the injured third-level monster.

This was naked contempt, just like at this moment, the girl with an unparalleled face still looked at herself so faintly, and then said, "Now, let's fight again!"

"I will make you worse than death!"

Yuan Zhen gritted his teeth and snorted coldly. As his body flickered, a terrible light raged endlessly, and the green wind-attributed true energy surged out of his body!

"The Wind God Flows the Sky Town!"

The green true energy formed a huge mountain in the air, containing a tyrannical atmosphere.

It can be seen from the naked eye that all of them are the original power condensed by the wind attribute. Although they are floating in the air, the ground under the mountain cracks because it cannot withstand the suppression of the force.

"die--"

Yuan Zhen finally roared angrily, and the huge green mountain peak crushed towards Ziyu!

Under the crazy roaring wind-attribute peaks, Ziyu's figure was like a small boat, and the water-blue long skirt drifted in the wind, further outlining a perfect figure.

"Can Ziyu block it?" Bu Qingyan clenched his fists. Faced with such a terrible blow, he might not be able to hold on to it, and his body would be torn to pieces.

Although Ziyu is one level stronger than his cultivation level, he is still much worse.

A deep worry flashed in her eyes.

"Endless cold!"

What answered Bu Qingyan’s question was the four words that Ziyu sniffed out of his mouth.

Almost at the same time, the long sword in her hand stabbed out, and the sword energy was dancing, as if it was a jumping elf, dancing a lively dance, with an indescribable beauty.

After each sword edge, a white sword intent will be left behind, which is the chill that is transmitted.

As the cold evaporates, a terrible air flow gradually forms, which drives the surrounding heaven and earth trends and builds an independent space, in which all of them are covered in ice.

Just like her heart, there is only one person hidden, and that person also has the word "cold".

Buzz!

Even so, this world outlined by the coldness still looks much weaker than the dazzling and swaying green mountain in the air.

However, just when these two auras collided with each other, they were in conflict with each other, and no one took advantage of the point of the needle.

Ziyu frowned, his arms trembled slightly, and his pretty face became a little paler.

Obviously, when facing the opponent who has integrated the bones in the middle stage and has merged with spiritual bones, she still has a considerable disadvantage in the real strength battle.

Yuan Zhen saw that Ziyu had actually blocked his attack, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little more serious again.

"Sure enough, I have some ability. It seems that I have never underestimated you, but even so, it is still not enough!"

Amid his sneer, he slapped several seals at the same time with both hands, descended down fiercely, and slapped on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

The mountain peaks swayed and continued to sink. Every time they sank, the cold world made a crisp sound, and the breath dissipated in all directions.

Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a white light suddenly lit up in her eyes. Then, a white air poured directly into the sword in her hand from her arm, and gradually shot out! The terrible light sprayed out, completely subverting the soft and weak feeling between them, as if it was that longing. Once it was aroused, it would be difficult to restore the peace of the past!

After the injected white air, the small world of cold air instantly turned into a substantial space, completely frozen the entire area covered by it.

"Peng—"

The sinking momentum of the mountain was finally stopped and could not make any progress!

Ziyu shouted lightly, and the sword tip suddenly raised. The white space soared upwards and actually took the initiative to meet the green mountain.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the green mountain gradually became infected by the white cold air and turned into a snow-capped mountain!

call!

Yuan Zhen's face changed drastically, turning into a horror. At the same time, he pulled away and looked at the mountain that was completely covered by the cold air, and his arms trembled slightly.

"How is that possible?"

He murmured, looking at Ziyu with endless surprise!

If he hadn't evacuated his true energy and cut off his connection with Feng Shen Fengtian Town, the cold air might have been frozen together.

Even so, some chill was still passed on, causing his arm to sting.

"Ziyu, it's really amazing!" Bu Qingyan and Gu Yuanchao took a breath almost at the same time.

Since Yuan Zhen took action, they have been worried about Ziyu, afraid that she will not be able to defeat Yuan Zhen, who has an absolute advantage in cultivation.

However, he did not expect that Ziyu would defeat him strongly and almost get injured.

For a long time, because Yu Han's growth and actions have created too many achievements that have surpassed the past, the disciples of the martial arts lecture hall have almost forgotten that Ziyu once had a perverted qualification that was no less than him.

Until this moment, the ziyu burst out with such a terrible power, which finally made them think of this!

"Nothing is impossible!" Ziyu's voice was still so light and light, as if it was natural.

Yuan Zhen gritted his teeth, and the light in his eyes had become solidified to the extreme!

"This is what you forced me!"

He waved his hand and suddenly a cloud of light rose above his head. There, a tiger rushed out, with wings on his back, and a strange green light burst out all over his body.

"Level 4 monster, Yufenghu!"

Bu Qingyan and Gu Yuanchao's face changed drastically at the same time. Yuan Zhen actually merged with the spiritual bones of a level 4 monster!

As he thought about it, the Yufenghu roared in the air, driving Yuan Zhen's momentum and became boiling.

"Dragon wind to destroy the world!"

The blue wind-Yufenghu phantom roared and rushed out!
To be continued...