The crane sword came out together, hiding behind the phantom of the crane.
A ray of fairy light shrouded it, and as the crane spread its wings, it expelled the black and white spiritual energy along the way.
However, the Tai Chi sword carrying black and white aura is extremely sharp.
At the moment of contact, the crane was defeated in the blink of an eye and the thousands of sword shadows behind it were almost overwhelmingly destroyed.
In Lin Qi's eyes, Jian Yu, who was airtight and had nowhere to escape, was easily defeated by Master Tai Chi.
This is the difference in strength.
Swords collided with swords.
Two terrible forces entangled and strangled each other.
The wind and clouds above the head suddenly changed, the sky seemed to be drooping, and countless terrifying forces were rolling around.
Ding!
Countless sparks flew everywhere.
A clear sound swept away from all directions, turning into invisible sound waves and impacting away.
A hundred miles away, the Mahayana monks who had erected a protective barrier were also shocked and took a step back.
He raised his head again and looked at Master Tai Chi with obvious shock in his eyes.
Even more shocked than them was Venerable He Yuan.
The boundary defenses built by the Mahayana Venerable were shattered every inch, and most of his territory was lost in the blink of an eye.
The black and white sword tip continued to enlarge in front of his eyes.
Space is shackled by invisible forces.
Venerable He Yuan's blood flowed backwards in his body. If he tried to allocate spiritual energy to resist in a short period of time, he might explode and die.
He could only suppress the restlessness in his body while taking out his life-saving magic weapon to resist.
When the black and white sword touched Master He Yuan's magical weapon, the expected collision and fierce fight did not happen.
The physical long sword suddenly became transparent and illusory, and only the black and white aura lingering around the sword remained unchanged.
The transparent black and white long sword passed through Lord He Yuan's defense and rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his forehead.
The breath of death was so close that Venerable He Yuan was so frightened that his heart stopped and his whole body became stiff, as if he had lost control of his hands and feet.
The kind of suffering of being shackled, unable to move, unable to resist, and can only watch death approaching step by step.
Lin Qi has experienced it.
This time it was the turn of Lord He Yuan.
Everyone's eyes widened as they saw the sword piercing through the brain of Lord He Yuan.
I thought I would see a bloody and cruel scene, but until the entire Tai Chi sword penetrated Lord He Yuan, there were no wounds.
It seemed like that sword was really an illusion.
Master Tai Chi, who was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, slowly said, "Fellow Taoist He Yuan's sword attacks the heart, and my sword... attacks the soul."
As soon as he finished speaking, Venerable He Yuan, who was frozen in place, suddenly covered his head and let out a sharp scream.
"ah!"
The pain spreads through the entire brain and even penetrates the soul.
It almost tore apart the soul of Lord He Yuan.
He couldn't bear the pain, fell to the ground holding his head, and even started rolling left and right.
When a group of monks including Venerable Fu Cang saw this scene, a chill suddenly jumped from the soles of their feet to the back of their heads.
It seemed that at a certain moment, they could feel the pain of Lord He Yuan.
When he looked at Taoist Tai Chi again, a hint of awe and panic appeared in his eyes.
After the monk reaches Nascent Soul, he has a second life and is not so easy to be killed.
Even if Taoist Tai Chi penetrates the heart of Lord He Yuan with his sword, Lord He Yuan's Nascent Soul can still escape instantly.
When he secretly recharges his energy, accumulates the strength to reshape his body, and then seeks revenge from Tai Chi Dao Lord, the consequences will be tragic.
Taiji Taoist Lord also doesn't want to leave himself an enemy who may be in danger at any time.
She attacked the soul with one sword, severely damaging the soul of Lord He Yuan.
The soul is the lifeblood of a monk. It is extremely difficult to cultivate and even more difficult to repair.
After this sword attack, Venerable He Yuan's strength must have been greatly reduced.
The injury to the soul is very difficult to cure.
From now on, Venerable He Yuan will not only improve his cultivation, but he may not even be able to maintain it.
And having to endure the pain of soul torture for many years is no less than being roasted by flames or frozen by ice every day.
This sword is quite sinister, and it is really inconsistent with the righteous and peaceful aura of Taiji Taoist.
Taoist Taiji seemed to have guessed what everyone was thinking.
She was unhurried and smiled gently and kindly: "How disgusting was he when he bullied my disciple?"
"Wouldn't it be too comfortable if just one sword destroyed his body?"
She bluntly stated that she deliberately made Lord He Yuan feel uncomfortable.
The expressions of the onlookers twitched, and they were chilled by her cruelty.
Venerable Fu Cang had no choice but to stand up at this moment, "With such powerful help from the new Taiji Taoist fellow of Tianyi Sect, it will definitely become more and more prosperous in the future."
"It's just about today..."
Master Tai Chi raised his hand and Lin Qi, who was floating on the water, was lifted up and slipped to her side.
With a smile in her eyes, she asked softly: "What should we do today?"
Venerable Fu Cang's heart sank, "He Yuan competes with this Tai Chi Taoist friend and disciple. Although there is a suspicion of bullying, it was also agreed by the Taoist friend and disciple himself."
"After He Yuan's move, no matter what, the grievances this time have been understood. But the sudden attack of Taoist Taoist Tai Chi is...
"Senior said it wrong!"
Lin Qi stood up with the sword in her left hand and the ice mist pipe hanging on her waist in her right hand.
"I agreed to take He Yuan's move because I was forced to have no other choice."
"If I don't agree to him, I'm afraid I'll die as soon as I leave the Demon Palace!"
Her eyes were bright and lively, and her voice was clear.
This sentence successfully made Venerable Fu Cang's expression stiffen, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
The majestic face showed a bit of coldness, and there was an invisible sense of oppression.
Lin Qi had just experienced the murderous intention of Lord He Yuan, and now the pressure of Lord Fu Cang's aura was nothing to her.
"Of course, I personally agreed to accept the challenge."
When Venerable Fu Cang heard these words, he managed to calm down a bit, "Just accept this matter..."
However, he was only halfway through when he heard Lin Qi continue to add.
"Of course I do!"
Lin Qi raised her chin slightly, and with the support of her ancestor, she spoke with a certain amount of momentum.
"I have already taken one of the moves from Master He Yuan, but he is shameless and failed to kill me with one move. He even shamelessly resumed his Mahayana cultivation and attacked me secretly."
Lin Qi lowered her head aggrievedly and approached Master Tai Chi.
"If the ancestor hadn't arrived in time today, Lin Qi would have died tragically long ago, with no bones left!"
Venerable Fu Cang held back his words of mediation for a long time and didn't know where to start.
His original intention was to be vague first and hold the Taiji Master accountable for his ruthless actions and destroying the first-level monks of Bihai Pavilion, so as to gain the upper hand in bargaining.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qi, a golden elixir cultivator, would dare to interrupt without permission, which made it hard for her to say anything now.
Taoist Taiji's gaze seemed to penetrate through Venerable Fu Cang and fall on Venerable He Yuan who was holding his head and shouting.
"He Yuan insulted my Tai Chi disciple, and my Tai Chi lineage is not willing to bear this humiliation!"
"Now that I hurt his soul, I can avenge my disciple's shame. This is the beginning of the hatred between the two lines, not the end."
"This matter is a personal enmity between the two of us and does not involve a dispute between the two sects."
"If Bihai Pavilion wants to treat He Yuan's private affairs as public affairs, I don't mind making the entire Bihai Pavilion an enemy."
"Fight if you want, no need to say more!"
