Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 226 The Power of the Queen of Yin
Leng Yue was silent.

Here Li Jing and others are in a hurry to find a famous doctor to treat Li Shimin's injuries, while on the outskirts of Luoyang, the square of Jingnian Temple is also in a hurry.

"what……"

A sharp cry suddenly resounded through the sky, causing everyone's ears to go numb, their blood agitated, and they were almost insane.

The accident happened suddenly, and everyone in the field didn't expect it, and they were tricked one after another. They never thought that Yinhou's scream could be so powerful.

At this moment, Lu Wuchen was entangled with those monks, Yin Hou's blow made him a little dizzy, but the true energy in his body was extremely powerful, adjusting his breath immediately calmed his blood, but only now did he know Zhu Yuyan's martial arts How powerful.

The sharp cry was like the whistling of a storm, sweeping towards the surroundings like an angry dragon, making everyone concentrate and calm, but fantasies abounded in their minds, they knew it must be Zhu Yuyan's hands and feet, but they had no choice.

The screams continued, and everyone in the venue had a terrible feeling of being in the heart of a violent storm. Their bodies were cold and their steps were unsteady. It took supreme will to barely maintain balance.

Such magic is truly unheard of.

Fan Qinghui guarded the altar, secretly surprised, it seems that Zhu Yuyan has put in a lot of effort over the years, suddenly, a huge wave rushed towards her like a wild beast, Fan Qinghui felt it, this time it was not an illusion, but Zhu Yuyan took advantage of the moment when their minds were restrained, and launched a surprise attack.

Although there are bursts of magic sounds in the ears, which are confusing, but Fan Qinghui's mind is immersed in the sword heart of the ancient well without waves. There is no sadness, no joy, no worries and no complaints. The whole world is like the moon in the water, incomparably beautiful. Clear, without any omission of what happened around him.

"Witch, do you only have this little ability?"

Fan Qinghui sneered coldly, shook his wrist, and slashed out with his long sword, slashing at the core of the "giant wave" coming from the front.

The huge wave immediately turned into an unfathomable vortex, dragging Fan Qinghui into it.

Heavenly Magic Field!

After many years, she felt this technique of borrowing strength again, and Fan Qinghui didn't underestimate it in her heart. With a cold scold, the raging magic sound in her ears had subsided, but it was obvious that she had lost her chance.

Under the induction of Qi, Fan Qinghui let out a coquettish shout, shook his long sword, and poured his true energy into it. The divine weapon in his hand shone brightly like the sun. Ming, bursts of Sanskrit sounds, like morning bells and evening drums, woke up everyone who was still immersed in the magic sound.

"The evil heretic can only defeat me if he only practices heresy? I could defeat you back then, and I can defeat you today!"

With a screech, the sword light suddenly appeared, and Fan Qinghui's body skills pushed to the extreme. Everyone saw only a white shadow flashing past, and then rushed towards Zhu Yuyan. Countless sword shadows overlapped in the midair, and finally formed a three-pointed shadow. The sword light, which was more than ten feet long, slashed towards Zhu Yuyan fiercely.

An extremely beautiful jade hand protrudes from the spacious sleeve of the robe, and the slender and graceful jade fingers make mysterious and complex movements in the night space.

The heavenly magic field pulled the surrounding air, forming a series of rotating cyclones in mid-air, forming a dense air wall in front of Zhu Yuyan.

Lu Wuchen, who was standing by the side, easily suppressed the three monks, and still had enough energy to watch the fight between two women who were probably the most powerful in the Jianghu. Seeing Zhu Yuyan's magical force field being used, he secretly murmured in his heart: "As expected of the Queen of Yin!" , The magic force field is used so lightly this day!"

If Houhou is an unfathomable pond, then Zhu Yuyan is a boundless sea. Zhu Yuyan's heavenly magic force field is used so freely and omnipotently that she has reached the state of perfection.

She deserves to be the queen of "Magic Gate No. 1"!

Dazzling sword energy slashed fiercely on the wall of air, arc sparks suddenly appeared, dotted with dots, and suddenly a sharp explosion sounded straight into the sky, and waves of air swept over one after another, and those who were not strong enough on the field He retreated again and again, and the stone slabs paved on the ground were even rolled up by the blast of air and thrown away in all directions.

Lu Wuchen and the others showed their magical powers and smashed the flying stone slab. At this time, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui had each made more than a hundred moves, like butterflies piercing flowers, dazzled others, and they did not relax their hands. , their mouths were even more vicious, and it was not at all obvious that the two of them were first-class masters of martial arts.

"Fan Qinghui, when you killed Bi Xiuxin back then, you were afraid that she would come back to seek revenge in your dreams at night?" Zhu Yuyan said coldly, she was well aware of what happened back then, and Fan Qinghui was most likely to obstruct Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan Well, the two of them are both teachers, and she feels ashamed to come to Fan Qinghui.

"If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't have wanted to kill Shi Qingxuan back then!"

This sound was heard by Zhu Yuyan using a special technique, which immediately shocked Fan Qinghui's mind. Although it trembled slightly, it was noticed by Zhu Yuyan. She couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and shouted: "You are jealous of her extraordinary talent." , I even hate her for defeating a big demon in the martial arts world, and I wish I could kill her! You are so vicious, a hundred times more vicious than those of us in the Holy Sect!"

"Poor fellow teacher, but I didn't expect to have such a vicious senior sister like you, Bixiu's heart must be cursing you..."

"Back then Song Que left you because he knew you were a snake and a scorpion..."

"Back then, Bi Xiuxin sought revenge on you..."

"..."

All kinds of words hit Fan Qinghui's heart fiercely. The two had been fighting for countless years, and they both knew each other's details. These words immediately broke her sword heart.

"Go away!"

Fan Qinghui's face did not have the look of the ancient well without waves, his face was pale, sweating profusely, and the long sword in his hand suddenly cut out heavy sword shadows.

"I knew why I had to do it today!"

A soft and melodious sigh sounded in Fan Qinghui's ears, and she suddenly came to her senses. When she knew something was wrong, a seemingly invisible magic power had crept into the tail of her sword energy and attacked the meridians of her right hand holding the sword. Inside.

Fan Qinghui trembled all over, the femininity had already attacked her meridians, causing her chest to churn with blood.What made Fan Qinghui more distressed was the trembling of his heart, as if the boundless mournful wind was whistling, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and the fear hidden in the bottom of his heart was infinitely magnified.

The extremely beautiful woman in Taoist robes was standing in front of her eyes, with a look of fear in her eyes, as if she was questioning, but also seemed to be resentful.

Bi Xiuxin!
"After all these years, have you finally found me?" Fan Qinghui murmured to himself.

On the other side of the square, Shi Feixuan, who was dueling with Bai Qing'er, had already seen that Fan Qinghui was in an unsuitable state at this time. She was anxious, and a flaw appeared in the sword heart guarding the Lingtai, and Bai Qing'er immediately Following the attack at this moment, Qishang Saixue's little hand opened the Se Kong Sword, and his little hand gently touched her body.

Breathing out the strength, Shi Feixuan was injured immediately, she came to her senses, flew backwards with the strength, and shouted sharply: "Master!"

"master……"

Fan Qinghui's body trembled suddenly, the femininity had invaded the meridians, she quickly circulated her true energy to drive away the energy.

The two strands of true energy meet at the Jianjing point.

Most of Zhu Yuyan's demonic energy was immediately dissipated, but there was still a swimming energy that turned into a sharp needle and penetrated into Fan Qinghui's body, making her almost vomit blood.

"I'll give you back that blow back then!" Zhu Yuyan yelled coquettishly, retracting her jade hands into her sleeves, and met Fan Qinghui in a flowing manner, flicking her left and right sleeves, she slammed heavily on Fan Qinghui's weapon.The pair of water-cloud sleeves that seemed to be brushed easily, in the eyes of others, seemed like a bird flying and a fish falling, without a trace, and it hit Fan Qinghui's long sword all at once.

"Chong!"

The sound of gold and stone surged like sea waves, stirring up waves of air.

"puff!"

Heavy energy surged in, and Fan Qinghui just wanted to drive away the invading energy. However, when the old energy was not exhausted and the new energy had arrived, the true energy could no longer advance. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and something even more dangerous... The attack came even more leisurely.

In the water sleeves, the slender hands are as tender as a baby, so beautiful that the world is overshadowed by them, and the slender hands fall on Fan Qinghui's long sword lying in front of him like stepping on the snow without a trace.

With a flick, the long sword shook, and a sharp sound of gold and stone resounded like a ghost.

Fan Qinghui only felt a burst of feminine energy piercing into her meridians like the tip of a needle, causing her true energy to burst immediately, and under the churning of blood energy, she coughed up a mouthful of blood, almost insane.

With a flick, the energy is secretly exhaled, and the true energy is reversed from the previous femininity, becoming very strong, pouring down like a roaring river, Zhu Yuyan's martial arts has been superb, and the demon Dafa is originally a feminine energy , but after cultivation to the extreme, yin produces yang, and yin and yang complement each other.

Fan Qinghui's complexion changed, and she suddenly turned pale. She yelled angrily, and her voice was full of anger: "Demon girl, I was able to defeat you 30 years ago, and I can still defeat you today!"

Zhu Yuyan seemed to hear a shocking joke, and she smiled prettily, her smile was like a flower, she was originally beautiful, but this smile was even more overwhelming, "Victory me? 30 years ago, my heart was wounded and injured, and you still managed to win by a narrow margin today. My martial art is even better than that day, how did you beat me, and why did you beat me?"

The energy in the palm was spit out, and Fan Qinghui's counterattack energy was completely defeated. The energy was like heavy waves, coming continuously, and the superposition of layers of dark energy made the power even more devastating.

Fan Qinghui let out a muffled snort, resisting the pain in his chest, and flicked the long sword with his backhand.

The sword energy is majestic, Fan Qinghui gathers all the strength of his body to hit him, Zhu Yuyan catches his sharpness, her body is like a feather, and she escapes from a distance.

Fresh blood flowed from Fan Qinghui's mouth and nose, and fierce zhenqi was rushing through her body, which made her very uncomfortable, and her internal injuries were unbearable. At this time, Fan Qinghui still couldn't believe that she had lost, after 30 years. Hedong, Hexi for 30 years, for the current plan, still consider how to get out of the body.

Fan Qinghui coughed up blood and was injured, but Zhu Yuyan chased after her, with a pair of water sleeves fluttering, like an eagle hitting the sky, or like a fish flying in the shallow bottom, or like a boa constrictor spitting out a letter, or like an antelope hanging horns, or fists, or palms, or It was the water sleeve that came out, full of emotions, very ruthless.

Seeing this scene, Fan Qinghui guarded the door with a long sword, resisting Zhu Yuyan's stormy attack. Although she was injured and coughed up blood, but at the critical moment of life and death, she let go of the fetters in her heart and defended wholeheartedly. , but it also made Zhu Yuyan helpless.

Not to mention how the two women fought, but Lu Wuchen began to regain his composure.

This night, many characters appeared on the stage one after another. Ba Fenghan, Jun Yu and others left seriously injured, Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, was also injured, and Shi Feixuan was also injured at Bai Qinger's hand. There were not many results tonight.

Thinking about it in his heart, suddenly he turned his right palm out, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he slapped it slowly like a snail, but the non-greedy monk in front of him felt that he was completely covered by a strange force Shrouded, he was involuntarily pulled towards the young man in front of him.

How domineering the Beiming Divine Art was, it completely sealed off the space around the non-greedy monk, and the force field was controlled by Lu Wuchen's aura around him, and the terrifying pulling force reduced the threat of the enemy to a minimum.

There was nothing the monk could do, he just punched out, he could see that the martial arts of the person in front of him was absolutely superior to his own, this punch used all the strength of his body, and what he brought was broken gold and broken stones.

"Peng!" The fists and palms intersected, and the energy flew horizontally.

The non-greedy monk flew out of his whole body, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Thief! I'll fight you!"

Seeing his brother being wounded, Monk Buchi slammed down his head with the iron Zen staff with a roar.Although Monk Fearless and Monk Buan didn't speak, they shot with all their strength, and the three monks rushed towards Lu Wuchen.

Lu Wuchen threw out a punch, although it was just a punch, it completely dispelled the gentle and vigorous palm technique of the monk who is not afraid of the continuous strength, the vigorous stick of the monk who is not crazy, and the firm and fierce fist technique of the monk who is not angry to break gold and broken stones. Strength, strength, unloading strength, borrowing strength, and exhaling strength are completely transformed between this punch, as wonderful as the peak, just one punch is enough to knock the three guardian kings into the air.

Lu Wuchen laughed, and with a tiptoe, he picked up a Zen stick on the ground, grabbed it in his hand, and flew up into the air like a roc, turning into an afterimage in mid-air, heading towards the body that had been defeated by Zhu Yuyan's protective zhenqi. Fan Qinghui rushed forward.

"Old nun Fan Qinghui, take a stick from me!"

A loud roar shook everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)