In the air, among the Lingzun who were fighting against the Blood River True Lord, there were three masters of the second level of Lingwu. After realizing the situation below, they threw down the Blood River True Lord and rushed towards Qiuyu, intending to join forces to fight her.

Qiuyu's condition today is different from usual. In addition to being still cold, it also has an indescribable smell.

The three spiritual masters of the Heavenly Temple fell from the sky. The three of them joined forces to make a powerful force, but when they fell on Qiuyu, it was like hitting the void.

A glimmer of light flashed, and the autumn rain was divided into two, one black and one white, like a pair of shadows.

The power of the Spirit Lord is extremely terrifying, and it is enough to explode the void.

The black and white autumn rain is like a ghost walking in the world, one virtual and one real, one yin and one yang, and the slender jade finger breaks through the air and kills it. Every time it falls, a spiritual master will die at Qiuyu's hands.

It is a kind of cold elegance, calm killing, different from ordinary people, but it is never forgotten.

Turning around, looking back, waving and stopping, the three spiritual masters of the Heavenly Saint Temple disappeared while turning back.

Hua Yuehong was almost stunned by the scene she saw in front of her. Hu Yuer looked at Qiu Yu in shock, her eyes full of admiration.

Cheng Lingyu took the spiritual medicine and his injuries had improved a lot. He knew that Qiuyu came from the Nether Demon Ridge, but he didn't know that Qiuyu was so elegant and terrifying when he killed people.

Shen Xiu Lingzun was almost madly angry. The two saints were killed by Cheng Lingyu, and the four sages died at Qiu Yu's hands. This time, the Tiansheng Temple was defeated and was over.

"You killed Tianyi and Fang Mu of this sect?"

Wan Fang glared at Shen Xiu Lingzun and questioned.

"Yes, we killed it."

At this moment, Shen Xiu Lingzun already knew what he was going on and had no intention of hiding it.

Feixue cursed: "The plot behind the scenes is despicable and shameless, go to die."

Shen Xiu Lingzun smiled angrily and said, "I want to kill me, come."

Pushing open the wings of the sky, Shen Xiu Lingzun rushed up, trying to kill Feixue and Wan Fang first.

Qiuyu sneered and appeared in front of Feixue. Her slender jade fingers flew into the air, and the entire time and space were burning.

Qiuyu's strength is much stronger than before. Even Feixue and Wan Fang don't understand this, and there is no time to ask him.

Shen Xiu Lingzun roared and roared, urging his lifelong power to fight back Qiu Yu's attack, but unfortunately he looked down on himself too highly.

With a loud bang, the sky exploded, with Qiuyu's fingertips as the nodes, the entire space collapsed rapidly, and everything was destroyed wherever it went, and no creature could resist this power.

This has exceeded the limit that a master of the third level of Lingwu can bear. Leng Xiu Lingzun could not resist it before, but now Shen Xiu Lingzun is also powerless to resist it. With a bang, it exploded into pieces and its soul was broken.

Qiu Yu's eyes swept, and the spiritual sword wrapped around Shen Xiu Lingzun's broken soul like lightning, directly tearing him apart.

Hua Yuehong turned around and ran away, but was stopped by Hu Yuer.

Seeing this, Feixue sneered: "The remnants of the Heavenly Temple are also killed."

The autumn rain stopped the snow and stared at the beautiful jade coffin on Hua Yuehong's head, with a complicated expression.

Looking up at the sky, Qiuyu said coldly: "Since you are here, let's show up."

With a wave of his jade hand, Qiuyu grabbed Hua Yuehong into the air. The power was enough to kill all the masters of the third level of Lingwu.

A trace of white light appeared in the void, and they were hairs that turned into a palm that shook Qiuyu away, sweeping away the flower moon.

Feixue was a little surprised and shouted, "Who is coming out."

Wan Fang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "It's Yangyan."

The words were still in my ears, and a figure appeared through the air, with silver hair particularly dazzling, which was Yang Yan who had snatched Bing Xinxue Jade Lotus before.

Hua Yuehong stood beside Yang Yan, very excited.

Bai Ruomei from the Tianhuo Sect saw Yang Yan and immediately exclaimed, and rushed to his side.

"You...you... are here."

Yang Yan looked at Bai Ruomei, with a charming smile on his face, gently stroked her hair with his right hand, and a soft light appeared in his eyes.

Hua Yuehong snorted lightly, a little unhappy. She and Bai Ruomei have been fighting fiercely, and the reason is related to Yang Yan.

Yang Yan gently stroked the two women's hair with both hands to soothe their emotions.

When Tianhuo Sect saw this, the Qinglong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and he almost rushed up to fight Yang Yan.

Cheng Lingyu looked at the three of them with a complicated expression. He guessed how much their relationship was, but outsiders didn't know.

Hu Yuer retreated to Cheng Lingyu and said in surprise: "What's going on?"

Cheng Lingyu said: "I'll tell you later, let's talk about the situation here first."

On the island, the masters of the Nine Yang Holy Palace, the Tianlei Holy Sect, the Tianhuo Sect and the Shanhe Alliance were both shocked and surprised. An autumn rain was already powerful enough, and now another man with silver hair appeared, which was a big change.

Qiuyu looked at Yang Yan with a cold expression.

Yang Yan looked at Cheng Lingyu and said indifferently: "You are really lucky."

Cheng Lingyu said: "In the disillusionment of life and death, I have occupied the word death, and you have occupied the word death. It is not easy for me to think of death."

Hua Yuehong stared at Cheng Lingyu and sneered: "You are the only one who is not qualified to compare with him."

Cheng Lingyu sarcastically said, "I was not qualified to compare with Mo Wuxie in Yunyang City, but he was stupid. Later, in Guihun Valley, I was still not qualified to compare with Yu Feilong, but now he died at my hands. I wonder how long will he live if you chose him this time?"

Hua Yuehong said angrily: "Rareless!"

Bai Ruomei glared at Cheng Lingyu and shouted: "Cheng Lingyu, do you want to die?"

Cheng Lingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Looking for death? We don't know who will die first?"

Yang Yan said coldly: "I can kill you now."

Qiuyu said, "Is that so? Try it."

Stepping out, Qiuyu was covered with spiritual patterns all over her body, and the black and white light turned into gods and demons. She sat cross-legged around Qiuyu, worshiping her, and releasing the light of the holy demon.

Yang Yan's eyelids twitched, and his eyes stared at Qiuyu, and he couldn't see through her.

"You have sealed your cultivation before, but now you have unlocked it?"

Qiuyu Tandei said, "Is that important?"

The indifferent rhetoric angered Yang Yan, making him feel a little out of the way.

"Be careful, she's scary."

Hua Yuehong was still scared. When Qiuyu killed the Spirit Lord of the Tiansheng Temple, the speed and means were definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

Yang Yan had fought with Qiuyu, so he naturally knew how powerful she was, but he could not show weakness.

At this time, a special fluctuation came from the entrance of the cave, which attracted the attention of the experts present.

"The situation has changed, hurry up and take a look."

The Three Yang Daojun of the Nine Yang Holy Palace flashed in and entered the cave first.

Other experts followed closely, not caring about watching the battle between Qiuyu and Yangyan. The secret in the cave is what everyone pays most attention to.

Yang Yan smiled coldly and pulled Bai Ruomei and Hua Yuehong into the entrance of the cave, not competing with Qiuyu at this moment.

"Let's go and have a look."

Wan Fang pulled Cheng Lingyu to take the lead. Feixue and Hu Yuer followed Qiuyu, and the five of them disappeared at the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye.

In the air, a scream was heard at this moment. The six spiritual masters faced three Blood River True Lords and three monsters, and they were no match for them at all.

In the cave, the three women of Shui Yingyue, Ye Anlan and Yun Xiu went through a lot of hardships to lift most of the seal on the man in brocade. The man also woke up from his deep sleep, and his body shone with a strong light.

Nearby, all the masters of various major forces looked at the man in brocade, with different expressions.

Cheng Lingyu came in for the first time and was very curious about the situation in the cave. His eyes kept moving back and forth between the man in brocade and the red light ball.

Hu Yuer stood beside Cheng Lingyu and whispered to him about what happened here before.

Yang Yan looked at the man in brocade, his handsome face frowned slightly, and his eyes were still on the man in brocade.

"Supreme Bone, is this the inheritance left by the Saint Xuanxing?"

Bai Ruomei said: "It should be."

Hua Yuehong looked at the red light ball and whispered: "I don't know what it is, but it can seal this person and that supreme bone."

Yang Yan looked at the red light ball, and a hot light appeared in his eyes.

“That’s…”

The Yinyu Lingzun of the Tianhuo Sect asked, "What is it?"

Yang Yan pondered silently, and seemed not very sure.

Cheng Lingyu pulled back the hand that was held by his senior brother Wan Fang and whispered: "Senior brother, it's enough, I'm no longer in the way."

Wan Fang smiled with relief. He had been healing Cheng Lingyu's injuries just now, and Cheng Lingyu's internal injuries had basically healed.

Taking a step forward, the scroll on Cheng Lingyu's head released a brilliant golden light, showing signs of recovery.

"That's a dragon-shaped jade hook."

Staring at the red light ball, Cheng Lingyu's eyes were like dreams, reflecting a red dragon-shaped jade hook.

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone looked at Cheng Lingyu, his eyes full of shock and confusion.
To be continued...