Bang! A blast resounded through the sky, and the energy dispersed. He's Bi was lifted up again by the two men in mid-air, and then landed on the Buddha statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva. The figures separated quickly. After landing on the ground, the two women stood on both sides, staring at each other with strange looks in their eyes. At this time, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the two people. The beautiful Taoist nun looked like she was only in her thirties. She had a beautiful appearance and a kind of compassion in her temperament. She gave people a feeling of spring breeze and naturally felt close to them. meaning. The beautiful Taoist nun was holding a long sword with a sharp blade in her hand, looking at the woman opposite her with a stern face. The woman opposite was dressed in white, with her chest slightly open. Her swan-like neck and tender skin made this young woman in her thirties look extremely charming. The delicate face on her face suddenly reminded people of her. The word "national beauty and heavenly fragrance". Everyone in the room stopped and their eyes fell on these two women involuntarily. Lu Wuchen squinted his eyes, smiled slightly, and murmured to himself: "This is getting more and more interesting!" "Amitabha, Master Fanzhai is so polite!" Monk Lingkong was supported by Monk Buhu. He was seriously injured and his tone was a little weak. Fan Qinghui also returned the gift and said with respect: "Abbot Kong, you are polite. Thank you, Abbot, for your help!" Only then did everyone know that this beautiful Taoist nun was the host of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui. As for the woman opposite Fan Qinghui "Master!" Bai Qing'er bowed respectfully and stood beside the woman naturally. "Sect Master!" Wen Caiting and Pi Shouxuan said at the same time. Through these titles, the identity of this woman can be revealed: the master of Yingui Sect, the Yin Queen of the Demon Sect, Zhu Yuyan. Zhu Yuyan smiled slightly. Although it was a shallow smile, everyone on the scene was naturally shocked and shocked, and time passed by. But it made her even more beautiful and moving. "I didn't expect that after so many years, Fan Qinghui, you are still talking about the world and saying high-sounding words. It is really hypocritical!" Zhu Yuyan's red lips moved slightly, and there was a heart-stirring charm in her voice. , like peonies blooming. "Huh!" Fan Qinghui snorted coldly, looking at his old enemy coldly. The concubine Xuan moved lightly with her lotus steps. He walked behind Fan Qinghui and said softly: "Master!" Fan Qinghui's face softened slightly and he asked with concern: "Feixuan, are you injured?" Listening to the master's concern, Shifeixuan shook her head and said softly: " Master, don't worry. Everything is fine with Feixuan, she just encountered some difficult problems!" Fan Qinghui nodded, a look of kindness flashed in her eyes, which warmed Master Feixuan's heart. She had been lonely since she was a child, so she was taken in by her master. Take care of her and always treat her like your own daughter. His mind was slightly agitated, and Shi Feixuan's sword heart was clear and fell for a moment. "Feixuan, your mind still needs to be tempered!" Fan Qinghui's words hit Shi Feixuan's heart, causing her to be suddenly shocked. She bowed and said, "Yes, Feixuan knows!" Fan Qinghui glanced at the entire audience. It was stained with blood. It was originally a Buddhist resort, but it left blood stains. Moreover, there were many casualties among the monk soldiers, and Monk Lukong was even injured. At this time, he was being supported by Monk Buhu, with his hands clasped together, holding Buddhist beads in his hand, and chanting sutras with his eyes closed. It was hard to tell what his expression was. "I wonder what the witch said just now will make Master Kong think?" Fan Qinghui thought to himself. This should have been done in secret, but he didn't expect that the whereabouts of He's Bi would be spread out, so that many parties would covet it. . The Demon Sect is an elite attack, and Fan Qinghui also has his own interruptions, hiding aside, naturally wanting to wipe out the Demon Sect in one fell swoop. It¡¯s just that the situation is out of control at this moment. It¡¯s those two people! Fan Qinghui looked Lu Wuchen up and down, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. This person's cultivation level was no longer inferior to that of Shi Feixuan. Also, Shi Feixuan had just fought against him for a long time and was not inferior at all. His strength was thus It can be seen. But what caught Fan Qinghui's attention the most was the strange man in green robe with a leisurely look and a look like he was watching a show. Although his aura gave people a very ordinary feeling, it made it impossible to detect his skill. Obviously, this person's aura-containing technique is extremely skillful, and I am afraid that his skills are not inferior to his own and Zhu Yuyan's. "Who is this person? When did such a great master appear in the world?" Fan Qinghui thought in his mind. The moonlight was dim and deep, and there was a moment of silence in Salmon Square. Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan looked at each other silently. They had been fighting for more than thirty years without a winner. They thought they had no chance.Since I took action, I could only rely on my disciples to take action. I didn't expect that we would meet again tonight, or that the battle would happen again here. When the two of them fought, Zhu Yuyan had advanced to the 17th level of Tianmo Dafa, and her skills were at their peak, but Shan Meixian was born. Shan Meixian's running away caused Zhu Yuyan to vomit blood and get injured before the decisive battle, almost If you go crazy, you will naturally lose that battle. Thinking of the situation that day, Zhu Yuyan felt quite unwilling, but also helpless. "I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so despicable. I didn't expect that these bald slaves would be harmed by you!" Zhu Yuyan smiled coldly. She naturally knew that Fan Qinghui was hiding aside and letting these bald slaves be killed. What she said this time was Want to shake the relationship between Cihang Jingzhai and Samana. Fan Qinghui said lightly: "Zhu Zongzhu still has the same style, but I don't know how the relationship between Zhu Zongzhu and his daughter is?" She looked at Zhu Yuyan with wonderful eyes. Under the cold moon, she was like a fairy, with an unearthly and charming temperament. "Is Master Fanzhai the one who only talks about words?" Zhu Yuyan's face turned gloomy. Apparently Fan Qinghui touched on her sore point, snorted coldly and said: "The current battle, it seems, you and I are going to continue it again. "Both of them snorted coldly, and a hint of coldness flashed in Fan Qinghui's eyes. Although she defeated Zhu Yuyan in the first battle, it was when Zhu Yuyan was injured, and Zhu Yuyan's strength at that time was already gone. A big discount, otherwise, she would have lost to Zhu Yuyan back then. Sparks flashed in the eyes of the two people, and under the influence of Qi, people felt as if a storm was coming. Everyone in the venue held their breath and waited. The monks in Jing Nian Temple had a knot in their hearts. Apparently Zhu Yuyan's words had an effect. However, at this moment, they were unable to cope with such a scene. Those monks and soldiers were in the air. Under his instruction, the injured monks were carried back to the monastery. Bai Qing'er, the three of them and Shi Feixuan all stayed aside. He didn't move, and just looked at Lu Wuchen and the strange man in green robes. Lu Wuchen held the sword in his arms and looked like he was watching a show, and the same was true for the strange man in green robe. He could have escaped, but for some reason he did not leave and instead stayed. At this moment, the Heshi Bi falls on the Buddha statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva. Under the night, a piece of silk was wrapped around the He's Bi, but everyone could still feel the changes in energy brought about by the He's Bi. It was indeed a treasure in the world. Seeing the eyes falling on him, the strange man in green robe chuckled and said: "Everyone is here for He's Bi. The so-called destiny is earned by fists. Of course, He's Bi is earned by everyone. That's right!" The green-robed stranger's eyes fell on Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan, and he smiled slightly: "The two sect masters can give it a try. I have no other intention, I just want to see the duel between the two of them!" "Zhu Yuyan's eyes! Yuyou came, with a trace of confusion in her eyes. There was a familiar feeling in her heart about this man, which confused Zhu Yuyan and secretly wondered whether she knew him. " Fan Qinghui's attitude was very strange. He didn't say much, obviously acquiescing. No one understood it. It was obvious that the two women who had been entangled with each other for many years were finally going to fight again. I really look forward to it when women fight. ?¡ ?Fan Qinghui smiled slightly. Looking at the people standing around, his eyes finally fell on the injured monk Liao Kong, and he said quietly: "Master, this time concerns the whole world, please help me!" Monk Liao Kong clasped his hands together, breathing a little unsmoothly. He was obviously seriously injured. But she said in a firm tone: "Master Fanzhai, please rest assured, I, the Samana, will not sit idly by and do nothing!" Zhu Yuyan let out a long laugh, fluttered her big sleeves, and said: "Everyone in the world. Are you Cihang Jingzhai?" Is it true that the destiny is fulfilled? The emperor also has the final say? "Zhu Yuyan shouted angrily, feeling annoyed. Her lifelong wish was to revive the Demon Sect, but it has not been possible for so many years. The reason is because of the Demon Sect. They are not recognized by the political power, unlike Cihang Jingzhai, who have a high status in the hearts of the rulers. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Zhu Yuyan¡¯s body started to move as her voice fell. It moved like a rabbit, and flashed like lightning. Only a white shadow flashed by, bringing with it a gust of fragrant wind, faintly blooming like fragrance. A strong wind came, and Zhu Yuyan smacked her palm. The strong wind wrapped around her tender palm, but it enveloped all the vital points of Fan Qinghui's body. Fan Qinghui scolded lightly, and her body circled up like a whirlwind. She was wearing a Taoist robe with fluttering sleeves, as if she were a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to earth, and she looked so beautiful and beautiful. Clang! The sharp sword light lit up, like thousands of stars suddenly shining out. The sword energy follows??The long sword in Qinghui's hand swung open, and the cold sword energy surged out from the long sword, sweeping away like a storm with Zhu Yuyan in mind. "Peng!" A sharp explosion stung the ears of others, the sword energy intertwined, there was a faint sound of gold and stone, and a strong wind swept in all directions. The two had just fought, but their momentum was surprising. "He is worthy of being one of the few masters in the Tang Dynasty. His momentum alone is powerful!" Lu Wuchen thought blankly in his heart, his eyes full of inexplicable meaning. Looking around the crowd, Lu Wuchen found that Bai Qing'er was about to make a move, and so was Shi Feixuan, who seemed to want to step forward to help. ?????????????? Monk Liao Kong has already been protected by monks not greedy and not crazy, and he has been healing his wounds and preparing for the upcoming battle. ¡ ¡ The grudges between Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan cannot be said to be right or wrong, but now, the grudges have long been buried in their hearts and cannot be resolved. "Whoa!" Fan Qinghui's sword light suddenly flashed, and he slashed out with one sword, turning into thousands of sword lights. Even Bai Qing'er and others felt that this sword was extremely sharp. Zhu Yuyan lightly scolded and shouted: "Do you only have these little skills? After so many years, you still have no improvement!" After saying that, with a flick of her slender hand, a silk ribbon flew out of her sleeve, as white as snow. The silk ribbon was light and fluttering, but it struck towards Fan Qinghui with a sound like a cold wind breaking through the air. Although it seemed weak, the strength within it was strange and unpredictable. "Tianmodai, this witch's martial arts has improved a lot compared to back then!" Fan Qinghui thought to himself. He picked up the long sword. The long sword in Fan Qinghui's hand was called "Kong Ming". It was the same as the one used by Shi Fei Xuan. It was a magic weapon owned by Cihang Jingzhai. It had a peach wood hilt and the blade was no more than two fingers wide. Breaking gold and gravel, it is extremely sharp. When she first debuted in the world, she used it to wipe out Xiaoxiao. "Witch, you are the same as before, you can only use your words!" Fan Qinghui scolded, and he raised the Kongming Sword lightly. The sword moved lightly, but it used its gentleness to restrain the feminine power of Zhu Yuyan's demon belt. The two men were fighting, from the ground to mid-air, and from mid-air to the Buddha statue. They both grabbed the jade at the same time, but were blocked by each other and could not seize the jade. The fight between the two people was horrifying to others, and the dangerous parts appeared one after another. Lu Wuchen also secretly muttered in his heart that Fan Qinghui's martial arts was obviously better than Shi Feixuan. If Shi Feixuan fought with her, , Lily will definitely be awarded the first prize, not because of skill, but because of experience and understanding of moves. The same was true for Zhu Yuyan. The magic belt that day was just ordinary silk. It was tens of thousands of miles away from the silk ribbon used by Hanhan which was made of special materials, invulnerable to water and fire, and difficult to break with metal and stone. However, the feminine power in it was It made people feel cold in their backs, and Lu Wuchen had no doubt that as long as he was entangled in her ribbon, he would definitely be shattered to pieces. This is the understanding of moves. Both of them have been practicing for decades. Their understanding of moves is unmatched by Shi Fei Xuan and Huan Huan. Talent can make people progress quickly, but hard work every day The moves allow people to understand their essence more deeply. The sword light ripples and the ribbons fly. The fight between the two was really full of sword energy and strength. Fan Qinghui practiced the sword canon. The sword center is a little bit clear, and the spiritual platform is clear. Every sword is like a flying fairy from the sky, coming suddenly and misty; it is also like an antelope hanging its horns, no trace can be found, or there are thousands of sword lights. , or turn zero into one, or be hard or soft, change as you wish. What Zhu Yuyan practices is the Heavenly Demon Dafa. She uses the Heavenly Demon Dance. In conjunction with the Heavenly Demonic Field, the silk ribbon carries feminine power, either like a blue dragon roaring, a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, or an eagle striking the sky. Not the same, but soft yet strong, with a flick of his wrist, the silk ribbon whipped Fan Qinghui like a long whip. The two have been fighting for many years, and have long understood each other's moves, and both know how to break them. The fight is so lively, and although it is dangerous, it is difficult to tell the winner. As the two women fight fiercely, the verbal exchanges begin. A fight is better than a sword in hand. "Blessings to the demon girl, when Shi Zhixuan abandoned you, and later your daughter also abandoned you, don't you feel that living in this world is meaningless?" Fan Qinghui angrily scolded, the words in his mouth were quite vicious, and the long sword was far away. After slashing out, the unparalleled sword energy condensed into an air sword and slashed down with one sword. Zhu Yuyan's heart ached. Although Fan Qinghui's words were vicious, these two things were the things that bothered her the most. Back then, she fell in love with Shi Zhixuan without hesitation. She even lost her virginity when she was about to succeed in her magical skills. She couldn't improve her martial arts. Then he realized that this was just Shi Zhixuan taking advantage of him. How could others know about his distress? And Shan Meixian's running away caused her to vomit blood and get injured, causing her to lose in the battle with Fan Qinghui. However, she has a tough mind. After so many years,The will to revive the Demon Sect in her heart has become her pillar. With an angry scolding, the ribbon struck the weak point of the sword energy like a whip, defeating the sword energy. She angrily said: "Bitch, Song Que abandoned you, you Fan Qinghui is nothing more than a bitch who is worse than a village girl!¡± The two attacked each other with the things that mattered most to each other in their lives. The attack above the words was not as earth-shattering as the two men¡¯s hands, but more dangerous. , In the journey of martial arts, the will is more important. The two of them were watching to see whose will collapsed. The verbal exchange between the two women did not contain any curse words, but it was extremely dangerous. Lu Wuchen was dumbfounded and said to himself: "These women are really good at fighting!" While the two women, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui, were fighting, the master concubine Xuan and Bai Qing'er also started fighting immediately.