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The ice jade cauldron has upright ears and square feet, and different images of wind and snow are depicted on its four sides, including bone-eroding wind and goose-feather heavy snow.

Palace Master Jiang took action, and all four images were projected into reality.

The sound of "Wooing" wind is disturbing. These winds are gray and can be clearly seen. Different from ordinary cold winds, the wind contains the power of magic weapons and is sharper than swords.

The gray wind was overwhelming and pervasive, but it was immediately submerged by the blizzard, and rolled up the snow leaves all over the sky, like an avalanche.

The battle took place on the edge of the black fog, and the surrounding light was already very dim. Now with the wind and snow, all that can be seen with the naked eye is gray and white.

Various strange phenomena appeared with the ice jade cauldron.

In the midst of the violent storm, a giant cauldron shone brightly. Wherever its power touched, the surrounding space seemed to be suppressed by the giant cauldron, and the black mist even felt like it was solidified.

Palace Master Jiang only had Shangwei in his eyes, and didn't care about anyone else. He made a seal with one hand and said, "Suppress!"

The giant cauldron made a loud clang sound, and the surrounding phenomena quickly closed in the middle. They were immediately superimposed on top of each other, appearing above Shang Lu's head together with the giant cauldron, and then fell suddenly.

Facing Palace Master Jiang's desperate fighting style, Shang Lu had a face full of shock and anger, and could only deal with it.

The jade ruler suddenly bounced up, the second one came first, and the ruler body rushed forward. For a moment, the mountain shadows and phantoms were endless, just like the power of the mountains was superimposed on the ruler body.

‘Boom! ’

There was a muffled sound.

The vision of wind and snow is above, and the fantasy of mountains is below, suddenly colliding with each other!

The mountains turn white in an instant.

The two visions collapsed almost at the same time, and the fragments of the illusion were tightly blended together, irrespective of each other, creating chaos.

In the midst of the chaotic vision, the tremolos of the two magic weapons continued to be heard, both of which were extremely rich, like drums beating, shaking the mind.

The jade ruler firmly resists the giant cauldron. It looks thin and fragile, but it is extremely strong.

The two magic weapons appear to be comparable.

At this critical moment, a ball of white light suddenly appeared on Shanglu's chest, and the shadow of a heart-protecting mirror appeared. It was his magic weapon that could protect the Lord on its own.

The white light quickly gathered on the back of Phytolacca's head, turning into a mirror of light.

The rich white light instantly attracted the attention of countless people, and the light mirror clearly reflected the unprecedented horrified expression on Shang Lu's face.

Seeing this scene, Palace Master Yin and others felt their hearts tremble.

Don't wait for their reaction.

There was a "snap" sound, and a cute, crystal-clear emerald green sword made of something like chalcedony appeared out of thin air, blocked by the light mirror.

The small sword was pressed against the center of the light mirror. The light of the sword was not dazzling, but its power was extraordinary. The light mirror made a rattling noise, and suddenly there were dense cracks, and it was about to be pierced.

"Qingxiao Sword!"

The expressions of Palace Master Yin and others changed drastically.

This sword is Tong Lingyu's natal magic weapon. After she became the Great Elder and obtained the qualification to control the magic weapon, she rarely used the Qingxiao Sword.

They naturally know the origin of this sword.

For a moment, everyone including Phytolacca, including Phytolacca, had only one thought in their mind - how is it possible!

Tong Lingyu is captured by the palace lord and will definitely be turned into a blood servant, with no chance of a comeback.

Of course, there is no need to say more about the success of the palace owner in overcoming the tribulation.

Even if the Palace Master fails to overcome the tribulation, Tong Lingyu will undoubtedly die. Palace Master Jiang will also lose a great monk. There is nothing he can do about them. At worst, they will break up after returning.

The general trend of the world is that if it unites for a long time, it must divide, and if it unites for a long time, it must unite.

Anyway, the civil strife in Xuantian Palace is not just once or twice, it has always been like this.

Shanglu thought he was invincible, but he didn't expect that Tong Lingyu could come out of the sinkhole alive and launch a sneak attack from behind.

"Oops!"

Shanglu screamed in his heart, but this was his last thought.

He shook his long sleeves and hurriedly tried to pull out another protective magic weapon, the snow scarf, but as soon as he raised his arm, his whole body became stiff.

Invisibly, a chill that could penetrate deep into his bones enveloped him.

Ice soul divine light!

Naturally, Qin Sang and the others would not ignore the magic weapon that could protect the Lord on its own, so they succeeded in using a little trick. Shanglu tested Liuli at the wedding ceremony, but also exposed his own methods, otherwise he would have been able to struggle for a while.

‘Click! Click! ’

The divine light of ice soul froze the void around Phytolacca Connect.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light far more brilliant than the Qingxiao Sword, with a sword sound as loud as gold and iron, shot out from the depths of the black mist, penetrating through the flesh and blood of Phytophaga!

‘Whoosh! ’

The sword's light is dazzling, like a swimming dragon.

Jin Chenjian seemed to be venting his master's anguish when he had just faced Yin Changsheng.

Shang Lu lowered his head and stared blankly at the bloody hole in his chest and abdomen. The look in his eyes quickly faded. He didn't even have time to escape Yuanying, and his body was twisted into paste by the sword energy, and he died on the spot.

The three of Qin Sang and Palace Master Jiang cooperated tacitly and killed Shang Lu easily.

'puff! ’

Phytolacca's body fell to the ground.

Changes occurred suddenly.

The monk surnamed Yue looked at Phytolacca's body with a dull expression.

'boom! ’

Suddenly, a thunder exploded in his ears, shocking the monk surnamed Yue.

However, Palace Master Yin saw that the situation was not good and quickly took out a transparent water balloon the size of a fist from the mustard bag and punched it out without hesitation.

The water polo is a one-time magic weapon similar to a thunder bead. The Aoki Divine Thunder is condensed in it. It is a treasure that the Lord Yin accidentally obtained.

Once the Aoki Divine Thunder is detonated, it is extremely powerful and is one of the trump cards of Palace Master Yin.

However, he did not hit the treasure behind him or save others, but aimed it at Elder Mei and others.

Palace Master Yin has experienced many battles, and he realized something was wrong the moment he saw the Qingxiao Sword. He was not as slow as the monk surnamed Yue, so he made the most correct reaction at an extremely fast speed - escape!

No matter how Tong Lingyu survived, it meant that the palace master's plan failed.

Tong Lingyu couldn't let them go.

There were at least three people in the black mist.

Shang Lu is dead, and the Yin Palace Master knows that he has no chance of winning.

The Aoki Divine Thunder is condensed into a ball, the inside is like water, pure and flawless, and there is no sign of anything related to thunder and lightning.

The moment he took it out, the water ball expanded at an extremely fast speed, and finally he could see some tiny cyan threads inside.

In an instant, the Aoki Divine Thunder formed a thunder net, and then shrank inward, shrinking one by one, and turned into a blue bead the size of a pearl.

Elder Mei was the first to bear the brunt. She was slightly startled, her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly twirled her fingers. The ice path on the ground disappeared without any reason, and a drop of water condensed on her fingertips, which immediately turned into a strong shield.

Almost at the moment when the orb was violent, the shield was ready to take shape, and it was almost immediately covered by green thunder, and countless cracks filled the surface instantly.

Elder Mei only felt that he was hit by a heavy hammer. He grunted and staggered back, his face turned pale.

The other people standing in front of Hall Master Yin were also blown away along with Elder Mei. Although no one died, they could no longer stop Hall Master Yin.

Palace Master Yin rushed out quickly. Still feeling that his speed was not fast enough, he slapped a yellow talisman on his body. His escape speed greatly increased, and he rushed out of the mountain in an instant. He fled towards the exit of the Holy Land without looking back.

Unexpectedly, before flying out of Fukong Mountain, Palace Master Yin suddenly heard a plain question in his ears.

"Where do you want to go, Fellow Daoist Yin?"

As the sound came, a bolt of lightning broke through the black fog and came through the sky at extremely fast speeds. Palace Master Yin was blessed with spiritual talismans, but he was not as good as his opponent and was caught up in an instant.

‘Whoosh! ’

Qin Sang stepped out from the lightning, the phoenix wings behind her slowly closing in, easily blocking the way of Palace Master Yin.

"It's you!"

Palace Master Yin had a very incomparable mind. He quickly calmed down, his eyes changed, and he said coldly, "Was the Palace Master murdered by you and Tong Ni together?"

"Didn't fellow Taoist see the thunder disaster just now?"

Qin Sang said playfully, "Yin Changsheng failed to break through and died under his own catastrophe. What does it have to do with Pindao?"

Palace Master Yin snorted and did not argue. He looked back at Heiwu and said quickly: "With the Taoist Master's magical power, is it possible that he is willing to be a subordinate and be driven by a female stream? When the palace master falls, Yin will be the master of the Xuantian lineage. After the death of Shang Lu and others, there was nothing to worry about in the Tianshan Mountains. The Tingxuelou family had a deep connection with the Taoist priest. We cooperated internally and externally, and worked together to eliminate Tong Ni and seize the spiritual treasure. After we return, we will not let us do whatever we want. Arrangement? Then the four branches will be in your and my hands. One person will be the palace master and the other will be the great elder, controlling the largest sect in Beihai. Wouldn’t it be beautiful? Not only will the spiritual treasure belong to you, I can also promise not to interfere with Xuan Tianyi Anything outside the pulse..."

The corners of Qin Sang's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "My Taoist friend's proposal is indeed quite tempting, but it's a pity that I have no interest in power. Moreover, my Taoist friend sang with Shang Lu at the wedding ceremony, and he has been plotting with Yin Changsheng for a long time. Dao, but this is something that a poor Dao cannot tolerate."

Palace Master Yin's face darkened, he was no longer lucky.

"I want to see how capable you are, how dare you stop me alone!"

Palace Master Yin shouted angrily, opened his mouth, and spit out the blue light group he had prepared secretly.

The light group split into ten, rushed into the air, and turned into ten blue haloes, hanging above.

Each halo is the size of a human head. After dividing, it squirms quickly and then turns into ten ice mirrors. The front of each ice mirror was engraved with complex runes, all aimed at Qin Sang.

"Luoyou Divine Forbidden City..."

Qin Sang glanced at the ice mirror, his expression unperturbed.

The moment the head of the Yin Palace sacrificed the light ball, he felt a familiar wave.

Having just witnessed the power of Luoyou Divine Forbidden City, Qin Sang would naturally not forget it.

However, there were thirteen ice mirrors when Yin Changsheng cast this forbidden spell. Palace Master Yin could only transform ten of them, and the runes on the mirrors were not as complex as Yin Changsheng's, and the power was even less powerful.

The mirror emitted strange light, turned into a forbidden picture, pointed it at Qin Sang, and smashed it down without mercy.

‘Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! ’

The Ice Seat, the divine forbidden light immediately engulfed Qin Sang.

Seeing this scene, Palace Master Yin's face showed joy, but suddenly it turned into horror.

Inside the Divine Forbidden City, a powerful aura of demonic fire suddenly erupted, and a black shadow rushed out from inside. It was a flame dragon composed of demonic fire!

Forbidden pictures are broken one after another.

Under the horrified gaze of Palace Master Yin, the Flame Dragon broke through the layers of forbidden images like a beast, twisted its body, and then rushed towards the ice mirror in the sky without hesitation.

‘Wow! ’

The ice mirror shattered on the spot and was swept away by the demonic fire.

Qin Sang's figure was still where he was, pointing straight at Palace Master Yin, and the Demonic Flame Dragon swooped down.

Yin Changsheng's carefully arranged Shen Sheng Luo Nether Forbidden City can withstand the Nine Nether Demonic Fires, let alone now!

In a hurry, Palace Master Yin flicked his head, and white air steamed from the top of his head, turning into a big hand of mysterious energy. It was more powerful than the monk surnamed Yue, but not as powerful as Yin Changsheng.

Xuantian Palace doesn't have too many of these top-notch magical powers.

Hall Master Yin is like a trumpet version of Yin Changsheng, with the same martial arts and magical powers.

For Qin Sang, two similar opponents have two different feelings. It is obviously much easier to deal with Hall Master Yin. At this moment, he didn't even need to use his divine light.

'boom! ’

Xuanqi's big hand opened and closed, grabbing Yanlong.

The demonic fire has no substance and disperses suddenly.

Surrounded by raging fire, the profound energy in his big hand suddenly felt scattered.

Palace Master Yin clenched his teeth, his mind moved slightly, and he detonated his mysterious hand without hesitation to buy time. At the same time, the wrist of his right hand trembled unnoticeably, and the silver light flashed away.

next moment.

The silver light reappeared, but it was less than one foot away from Qin Sang.

This object turned out to be a silver needle as thin as a hair. It flew without any sound or fluctuation, which was very insidious. By the time the opponent noticed something strange, it was already too late to resist.

However, no matter how hidden it is, there is no way to hide it from Qin Sang.

He has so many ways to deal with it.

The phoenix wings behind his back trembled and suddenly opened, and Qin Sang immediately turned into lightning and moved to another place.

at this time.

Qin Sang suddenly heard two soft drinks in succession.

"snort!"

"ha!"

The two sounds of hum and ha are not real shouts.

Even if someone is standing next to Qin Sang now, they can't hear this sound, because the sound of shouting impacts the soul!

The secret technique of divine consciousness attack!

Qin Sang's eyes lit up.

He has always been very interested in this kind of secret technique, but he has never found one that is powerful enough. He only has powerful spiritual consciousness and cannot take full advantage of it.

Yin Changsheng died in a catastrophe, and Qin Sang originally thought that his secret attack technique of spiritual consciousness was the same as Xia Qian's "Tongbao Jue", and he was brought into the underworld by him.

It turns out that Palace Master Yin can do it too!

It feels somewhat similar, but it is different from Yin Changsheng. I don't know whether it is because the master of Yin Palace has not been able to practice well, or because Yin Changsheng has modified it later.

Yin Changsheng has been sealed in an ice coffin for hundreds of years, and he has plenty of time to ponder the secret techniques.

"Do whatever you want!"

Qin Sang sneered. There was no abnormality at all. He turned into lightning and easily avoided the silver needle. Then he evaded the light and pounced straight at Palace Master Yin.

The killing move was broken.

To make matters worse, the mysterious hand was engulfed in the demonic flames, unable to stop the flame dragon.

Hall Master Yin was greatly shocked and hurriedly sacrificed a square seal. The ancient characters on the square seal shot out. Each word contained divine power and shot out one after another, resisting tenaciously.

But before Palace Master Yin could breathe a sigh of relief, the surrounding area suddenly became dark, and sharp aura was everywhere.

There are only countless sword threads left in the field of vision.

"Sword array!"

Palace Master Yin was shocked and couldn't take care of himself.

The sound of the ancient characters breaking was like a muffled thunder, making him even more frightened.

'boom! ’

Fang Yin ran out of power.

Demonic fire and sword arrays surrounded them, and the scene inside was extremely chaotic. Outsiders could no longer see Palace Master Yin and Qin Sang, and could only hear the loud noise of the arrays colliding.

Covered by the chaos, the external avatar quietly appeared behind Palace Master Yin.

By the time Palace Master Yin discovered something was wrong behind him, it was already too late.

'puff! ’

The palms of his body transformed into ice claws, which penetrated deeply into the back of Palace Master Yin's heart.

The Lord of the Yin Palace, Tianling Cover, flashed with light, and Nascent Soul fled.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, a demonic fire seemed to have been waiting here for a long time and rushed towards him. Palace Master Yin's expression suddenly fell into a trance, and he was imprisoned before he could teleport!