The majestic purple peak is covered with winding stairs. At the end of the stairs is the Ziyun Cave. Above the cave, light clouds and mist linger, and the air is full of freshness.
The mountains were cool and spiritual, and one man stretched his body lazily and walked outside.
Since Lin Zixuan came back, his residence has been arranged by the mountain chief to the top of Zifeng Peak. This is a gathering place for evil figures in the academy, which is of great benefit to practice and enlightenment.
He sat cross-legged and activated the desolate blood pattern. There was a lot of blood around his body, carrying the aura of the ancient wilderness. The air flow in the space made a hunting sound, and the ground was broken like a knife. The scene was extremely terrifying, compared to the sky. The calamity cannot be overstated.
Lin Zixuan was also in excruciating pain. His blood was streaked with blood, his blood was flowing backwards, his veins were varicose and painful, his internal organs were in turmoil, and his whole body was burned by flames. He was in pain.
In addition, the evil fire man-demon also came over and looked at its changes. He frowned slightly and understood instantly. He used his spiritual energy to continuously generate hellish demonic flames and blasted them forward to help him refine his body into a more perfect body.
Soon, Lin Zixuan's eyes were shining brightly, and the desolate blood patterns were condensing. This extreme cultivation method was indeed effective, and the great avenues of heaven and earth seemed to be helping him baptize and transform.
At the foot of Zifeng Mountain, a group of beautiful figures appeared. They were slender and had outstanding temperament. The leader was even more extraordinary. Their faces were like lotus and their eyebrows were like willows. The curves of their bodies outlined by the black gold inner armor on the snow-white dress were undulating. There was a sense of heroism and brilliance in their handsomeness. Take care of people.
Many Blood Spirit Realm disciples had ups and downs in their emotions and their eyes were attracted to look at this gorgeous beauty.
Su Xuerou, walking up to the sky through the clouds and mist, her white clothes fluttering, her black hair flying, her bright temperament under the cold cold like an iceberg beauty, her lotus steps moved lightly, and the aura of the Zhou Dynasty seemed to be frozen.
"Where are you going, Fairy Su?" Many disciples looked suspicious. Some of them boldly wanted to follow, but they were attacked by the cold light and had splitting headaches.
Someone released the flame element, and the blazing fire burned the biting cold wind into nothingness. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickened his pace, but was enveloped by a bright light. The terrifying spiritual will struck him, leaving him with lingering fear and daring not to move forward.
The hearts of many people were trembling. That graceful figure was moving calmly, but it seemed as if divine light was flowing out of it, like a mortal immortal.
At this moment, there seemed to be a whistling sound coming from the top of the purple peak, and a biting cold pressure of will fell from the sky.
The next moment, everyone saw a group of figures flying directly from the sky, ignoring the people who were practicing, and appeared directly in the sky above Lin Zixuan's cave.
This figure is like an earthly fairy, and is actually extremely beautiful. Behind her, there is an old woman with a staff and a kind face.
The Evil Fire Demon suddenly realized something, scolded coldly, and said: "Presumptuous."
After he finished speaking, he stepped out, and a monstrous demonic flame burst out, seeming to burn Su Xuerou's body. The old woman stepped forward, waved her sleeves, and a terrifying aura swept out of her body, turning into The terrible storm turned away the raging fire.
"We old guys, please don't get involved in the younger generation's affairs." The old woman's face was a little displeased. She saw the aura of evil fire humans and demons rising crazily. Her whole body was bathed in the bright flame light, and there was a ferocious beast-like look in her eyes. meaning.
This old woman dared to call his master a junior, which undoubtedly completely angered him.
The old woman felt the aura, and her face was a little moved, and then turned into horror. She seemed to see the humanoid body suddenly turned into a sea of fire, wrapping the space where she was, and hideous and terrifying heads appeared one after another, trying to kill her. She devoured it.
"What a sin." The old woman sighed and immediately did not dare to be distracted and concentrated on fighting.
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"Miss, may I have offended you?" Lin Zixuan looked at the beautiful figure with doubts in his eyes.
Su Xuerou said nothing, her expression was as cold as ever, as if she was born with such a personality.
She stared at the young man in front of her with her beautiful eyes. The world around her seemed to have turned into a world of frost. She waved the ice crystal sword in her slender hand, and the bone-chilling cold air came to Lin Zixuan, making Lin Zixuan's thoughts slow down.
"As expected of Fairy Su, she has already stepped onto the threshold of the Blood Soul Realm when she was only about twenty years old. She is also very familiar with the Bingyun Sword Technique. It seems that Fairy Su must be the most talented disciple of our Zifeng in recent decades. "
"Of course, Senior Sister Su is a person with both good looks and strength. She is a pure and flawless Nine Heavens Goddess in our hearts. With such strength, it is no wonder that all of someone's moves are defensive and parrying, leaving no room to fight back."
Su Xuerou's movements were as light as smoke, as graceful and freehand as a fairy treading dust. She was not restrained by Lin Zixuan's speed at all. Every time their footsteps moved, there would be several more sword marks and ice edges condensed under the cold wind on the ground. fragments.
They were ice lotus fragments cut by the wind of Lin Zixuan's palm. This also reflected the power of the wild blood pattern. He wielded his palm like a knife, and his tempered body was as tough as a divine weapon.
Lin Zixuan's whole body glowed with a dark golden luster, as if he was wearing a layer of armor. He was naturally unafraid of the will of frost, and the surging blood flowed endlessly. He seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty Shura, taking one step forward , the endless frost exploded inch by inch, and was evaporated into water vapor by the hot temperature and dispersed.
Su Xuerou's expression was filled with waves, her long white dress was fluttering, her slender snow-white jade legs were vaguely visible, and her chest was slightly undulating. The ice sword containing the power of extreme cold stabbed down in the air, and the sword light was like lightning, illuminating the day. Brighter, killing Lin Zixuan.
But Lin Zixuan was like a demon possessing him, with invisible air currents surrounding him. With him as the center, a blood storm appeared around him, and the air was full of terrifying and strange demonic sounds. When Su Xuerou's sword came to kill him, he was actually killed by that The billowing blood is torn apart, and every sword is like this.
Su Xuerou stepped forward, and with every step she took, the sword energy became a little stronger. The ice sword suspended behind her kept shooting out, as if it was going to drown Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan only swung his palm forward, destroying any incoming sword.
Su Xuerou's body moved, and a sword appeared in her hand. She was as fast as the wind, moving with the wind.
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed out. It was a sword light. Refracted by ice crystals, the sword light was so bright that Lin Zixuan closed his eyes.
The next moment, the light became brighter and brighter. Not only was it bright, but it was also cold, crossing the void and slashing towards Lin Zixuan's body.
"What a fast sword." All the disciples praised. Fairy Su was indeed the most talented disciple of Zifeng in decades, and her strength was still beyond doubt.
Lin Zixuan's face had a hint of solemnity, but that was all. The Gate of Nothingness opened by the Blood Soul Realm had made a qualitative change in his strength. Such attacks still did not pose a threat to him.
Lin Zixuan reached for his hand, and the barren blood texture spread to his arm. A powerful hand crushed the ice crystal sword that was attacking him. Then, amidst the horror of everyone, he grabbed the snow-white neck.
The black hair was fluttering in the strong wind and cold air. There was no fear in Su Xue's flawless face. She looked at him calmly. Her beautiful eyes became extremely seductive. At one glance, at this moment, Lin Zixuan's mind appeared. phantom.
Su Xuerou walked forward step by step, her clothes falling off one by one. She was charming and charming, and said in a charming voice: "Are you willing to kill someone?"
There was a trace of hesitation in Lin Zixuan's eyes. He did not expect that this girl would be good at mental illusions, and she would actually use her body as a bait to make him indulge in beauty and be unable to extricate himself.
But she never expected that the highest holy object of illusion, the Demonic Realm, would be in the hands of Lin Zixuan, and using illusion in front of him would undoubtedly be a trick.
As a result, such a scene appeared in Su Xuerou's mind, which became an unforgettable memory for her in the future. She saw an extremely handsome young man walking towards her while reciting poetry. He ignored her clothes, which had fallen off until only the last piece of transparent clothes remained. He grabbed her slender waist and said softly: "If you die under the peonies, you will become a ghost." So romantic!”
In her astonishment, she hugged her tighter and tighter, looked at her lovingly and said: "Miss, please respect yourself."
Then he said with a wicked smile: "I, Lin Zixuan, am a gentleman and will never take advantage of others' danger."
