At this moment, Master Taiqing was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, coughing up blood continuously, and looked at Meng Jing solemnly.

Suddenly at this moment, two petals of a flower full of vitality floated over and merged into the bodies of Taiqing and Murong. Taiqing felt that the congestion in his lungs disappeared instantly, and his energy and mana were all restored.

The same is true of Murong Ziying.

Standing in the void, Meng Jing looked at Zixuan indifferently, then smiled and said, "Even if this is the case, it won't help!"

Meng Jing's fists came out with a bang, and then continuous punches came out.

Murong Ziying moved like a dragon, his body was shuttled by countless fist lights, his eyes were sharp, murderous, and the blade in his hand stabbed Meng Jing's neck, and the tip of the sword burst out with sharp and piercing sword light.

Seeing this, Meng Jing waved his hands, and a curtain of fire soaring into the sky appeared, and the blazing high temperature instantly swallowed the sword glow.

Master Taiqing grew lotuses step by step in the void, and ripples rippling under his feet. He was reciting the law silently at the moment, and immediately his body exuded a mysterious and mysterious brilliance that was hard to fathom.

A phantom of the Eight Diagrams appeared, and the Eight Diagrams continued to expand, pressing towards Meng Jing.

Seeing this, Meng Jing raised her head, squinted her eyes, and felt the energy of the five attributes in the Eight Diagrams.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five energies are intertwined, fused with each other, and transformed into each other.

Fuxi gossip array?
Meng Jing secretly thought, so she didn't dare to be careless, and immediately drew the Xihe sword and Wangshu sword from between her eyebrows, Meng Jing held the two swords, and the power of the two swords interlaced with water and fire immediately rushed straight to the gossip formation.

Below, Gu Cang saw that Meng Jing was covered by the gossip formation, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to the others: "Everyone, let's inject the power of the Lingzhu into the formation to strengthen the spiritual power in the formation!"

Everyone cast spells again and again.

The light of the four spirit beads shot into the eight trigrams formation.

Murong Ziying's expression was not good at the moment, extreme anger erupted in his eyes in vain, because he saw Wang Shu Jian, because Wang Shu Jian had no host, the soul of the sword had been sleeping all the time, and now the luster of the sword body had told him .

Wang Shujian has been awakened.

Recalling what Zixuan said to him, Lingsha looks like a person with a physical body.

"Wangshu, Xihe!" Daozhen saw clearly the two swords in Meng Jing's hands at this moment, and couldn't help shouting loudly. The appearance of these two most precious treasures of the Qionghua School has long been deeply imprinted in his mind. I can't help but feel shocked.

This remark fell into Yun Tianhe's ears, and he was stunned for a moment, with sadness in his eyes.

"Lingsha..."

……

Meng Jing held two swords back and forth to avoid the beams of light shot out from the gossip array. Some of the beams of light contained bleak and chilling metal artistic conception, some contained the wood attribute of vitality, some were full of hot fire, some were warm and ruddy water, and some were filled with Contains heavy load-bearing soil.

The two swords slashed hundreds of sword lights straight towards the gossip formation, but what surprised Meng Jing was that the sword lights directly passed through the gossip formation, falling to the earth with the momentum of falling into the sky.

Dense slashing cracks appeared on the ground.

"It's useless! The gossip array is always between the virtual and the real!" Taiqing's face was pale, obviously a little overdrawn mana, and he said to Meng Jing: "You hand over the earth spirit bead, and I will withdraw the formation. Otherwise, you will be grinded to death by the gossip array!"

Meng Jing didn't speak, and the two swords collided with each other. In the blink of an eye, the powerful yin and yang power suddenly turned into a vortex, and the vortex continued to expand, covering the gossip array in an instant.

A huge tornado appeared.

Countless sandstones were sucked into the whirlwind, and then shot out indiscriminately in all directions.

Immediately, Murong Ziying pinched out the spell with one hand, and immediately set up a barrier in front of her body, and the sand and stone hit the barrier with the force of ice and fire.

Click!

A crack appeared in the barrier, and Murong Ziying's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly backed away.

Master Taiqing saw countless sand and stones coming towards him, and immediately dodged behind him, but there were so many sand and stones, countless, controlled by the tornado, it was like a perpetual motion machine, constantly shooting out sand and stones.

Meng Jing strode out of the gossip formation, with a sneer on his face, and his voice was mighty.

"Taiqing real person, the power of the two swords is extremely domineering, and they have the same ability to breed each other like gossip!" Meng Jing looked at the sky with illusory eyes, and then said: "It's over!"

Master Taiqing was still knocking sand and stones away, but in the next second his face changed dramatically, he felt like a glow was on his back, and before he could make preparations, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Taiqing felt his Qi and blood being sucked away, and Taiqing lowered his head to look at his chest, his pupils shrank suddenly, and at some point, the Xihe sword full of the scorching power of the sun had already been inserted into his heart.

Meng Jing kicked Reverend Taiqing on the cheek with a roundabout kick, Reverend Taiqing was kicked away by a huge kick, his body bounced off like a cannonball, and a ravine of hundreds of feet was drawn on the ground, life or death is unknown.

"Master Patriarch!" Xu Changqing, Yang He, and Gu Cang suddenly had eye sockets cracked, their faces flushed, and then looked at Meng Jing, who was dressed in spotless clothes, with cannibalistic eyes.

Murong Ziying clenched her fists, feeling a sense of shame, Xuan Xiao didn't use all her strength to fight them at all.

Meng Jing looked at Murong Ziying with a smile, and said in a very indifferent voice: "Nephew, do you want to see the power of the twin swords again?"

Murong Ziying broke out in cold sweat.

Xihe and Wangshu meet each other, at the moment when they collide.

The environment was suddenly extremely cold and then extremely hot, and everyone felt that they were in a world with two heavens of ice and fire.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Xi He and Wang Shu gradually trembled, and the two swords suddenly flew out, one blue and one red giants.

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar.

Only then did everyone see the existence that covered the sky and covered the sun. Two giant ice and fire dragons that were thousands of feet in size were indescribably large. , the strong tail kept flicking ice chips.

Murong Ziying's hair stood on his head, and these two huge monsters were looking at him with hunter eyes.

Roar!
The Roar of the True Dragon.

The fire dragon and the ice dragon hovered together, ice, fire, water and milk blended together, burning ice and burning flames, accompanied by the sound of roaring, they rolled the world and rushed towards Murong Ziying.

"Xuan Xiao refined the power of gods and spirits, his own mana and physique have leapt, and even the realm of water and fire has improved!" The tuberculosis ghost stared at the two real dragons covering the sky in the distance.

"One step further, we will reach the realm of Gong Gong and Zhu Rong!" Houtu said.

Murong Ziying was suppressed by the aura of the sky, making it difficult to move his body, his face changed from panic to calm, obviously he had put aside life and death, and was ready to calmly face the giant dragon rushing from the sky.

Murong Ziying held a sword blade, her clothes were blown by the strong wind, and she showed a frank smile.

"Come on!" Murong Ziying urged the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword realm to the extreme at this moment, wanting to meet head-on with the ice and fire dragon spawned by Xi and Wangshu sword.

Meng Jing closed her eyes slightly, as if she didn't want to see this peerless person fall.

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