Whoever it was that appeared in Nangong Qingyun's eyes was Yin Xiuxuan.
"You, how could you be here? You were obviously imprisoned by me!" Nangong Qingyun was startled as he said that, and immediately waved a wind blade to unfold the pink pupa, and saw two rays of light coming out of it. , turned into two talismans and flew into Yin Xiuxuan's hands.
"What, what kind of talisman is this!" At this time, Nangong Qingyun still didn't know that the previous Zhang Xuan was the illusion of two talismans, but he had no impression of such talismans that could make people unable to distinguish reality from reality.
Yin Xiuxuan casually pinched two talismans and said with a smile: "No small tricks can catch your eye, sir. I'd better not show my shame!"
Nangong Qingyun was stunned. He didn't expect that Yin Xiuxuan was not even willing to tell him the name of the talisman. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? You don't even dare to tell me your name?"
Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly, casually held a sword flower in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that Mr. Charming's memory is not very good. He mentioned my name not long ago, how could he forget it?"
"What's your name?" Nangong Qingyun was stunned when he heard this. He suddenly looked at Yin Xiuxuan, his pupils shrank, and shouted: "You are the Demon Killer!"
Yin Xiuxuan smiled incredulously and said: "Isn't the charming young master looking for me?"
"Okay, okay, okay, you devil-killer, I thought you were a solitary master, but I didn't expect you to form a team with others. I think your past deeds were just lies, but I saw you today. I will kill you, my master, so that you can know the power of my demon sect in a righteous way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Qingyun jumped up and flew into the air with his sword. With a wave of his fan, he saw the peach blossoms flying all over the ground flying up and turning into a tornado and blowing towards Yin Xiuxuan.
Yin Xiuxuan flipped it casually, and saw a three-foot-thick ice block appearing in front of him to block the tornado. Then three golden light magic-breaking talismans were attached to the ice, emitting bursts of brilliant light to corrode the tornado. The peach blossoms of solid ice resisted.
"Young Master Charming's methods are really powerful, but if he only has these two tricks, I'd better take action!"
As he spoke, Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly and jumped up, with the sword light under his feet and the water-like flying sword in his hand. During the movement, more than a dozen blue sword lotuses flew out and rushed directly into the peach blossoms. Then there were bursts of explosions, and more than ten gaps were opened in an instant.
Nangong Qingyun frowned slightly when he saw this, but he filled up the gap while waving his fan, and said with a sneer: "I have always thought that Moshazi's swordsmanship is outstanding. Even if he is not a disciple of Jianqi Lingxiao Pavilion, he should be a disciple of other sword sects. I didn't expect to be a disciple of your Yi Yun Sect. The Yi Yun Sect's formation talismans are profound and profound in suppressing the good and the evil, but you sacrifice yourself for the sake of the bottom. It's a pity, a pity! I'll teach you a good lesson today, and you can do it all over again in the next life. Bar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Qingyun held a folding fan in his hand, and a gust of wind flew out. Countless wind blades mixed with peach blossoms came towards Yin Xiuxuan.
Yin Xiuxuan was neither surprised nor angry. He turned his wrist, and a Dou Da Sword Lotus appeared in his hand, protecting his whole body. Even if the wind blade peach blossom swept over him, it could not move him at all.
Just when Yin Xiuxuan was properly protected, a chuckle came from behind him, and he turned to look at Nangong Qingyun who had followed the wind blade Taohua behind him at some unknown moment.
"Moshazi, Moshazi, it's really ridiculous. Look at me, the devil, killing you, the devil, today. Look at how arrogant you are in the right way!"
While speaking, the folding fan in Nangong Qingyun's hand flashed with metallic luster and slashed towards Henry Zhang. Suddenly, the weak folding fan seemed to turn into a long knife and slashed down with a shrill sound of tearing the air.
Seeing that this pink-faced peach blossom fan of spiritual weapon level was about to fall on Yin Xiuxuan's chest, suddenly a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yin Xiuxuan's mouth, his lips moved, and a little golden light flew out of his mouth.
This point of golden light grew bigger and bigger, stretched instantly and transformed into a long sword, which hit the pink-faced peach blossom fan with a fierce blow.
Hearing a crisp sound of "click", Nangong Qingyun's face showed a trace of flush, and he flew back with a muffled grunt.
Seeing this situation, Yin Xiuxuan did not pursue him. Instead, he jumped up, grabbed the Golden Spirit Sword in his hand, and looked at Nangong Qingyun with a smile on his face.
"You have a spiritual weapon!" Nangong Qingyun is indeed an elite disciple, and he quickly calmed down.
Yin Xiuxuan had a sneer on his face and said, "Who doesn't have a spiritual weapon?"
"You!" You must know that Nangong Qingyun is an elite disciple, and it was only through his own efforts that he was given the spiritual weapon powdered peach blossom fan by the sect. It was also because of this spiritual weapon that he was able to win the title of Demon of Desire among masters.
He occupies a place among the disciples of the palace. But Yin Xiuxuan's gradually simple words shattered his pride into pieces. It seemed that things that were very precious in his eyes were just like sand in the eyes of others, worthless.
"court death!"
Nangong Qingyun said bitterly. As he spoke, he kept changing the spells in his hands. He raised his peach blossom fan with both hands and fanned it fiercely. Out of thin air, the sky and the earth seemed to be filled with flying peach blossoms. Even Yin Xiuxuan's defensive mask was beaten.
It made a snapping sound, as if it was about to break at any moment.
"On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peach blossoms reflected each other's red. I don't know where they went, but the peach blossoms still laughed at the spring breeze! Even if you have a spiritual weapon, letting you die in this peach blossom spring breeze can be regarded as a favor from me.
Come on! Kill me, kill with bloody peach blossoms!"
As soon as Nangong Qingyun said the word "kill", he saw that the peach blossoms of countless orioles and swallows were all condensed into blood red, turning into a series of light blades and slashing towards Yin Xiuxuan, but in an instant, the light shield outside his body was dimmed.
Incomparable, almost ready to be broken.
Seeing Yin Xiuxuan's precarious scene, Nangong Qingyun felt extremely happy and laughed wildly. He pointed at Yin Xiuxuan and wanted to say something. But suddenly he stopped and looked at Yin Xiuxuan with frightened eyes.
At this moment, Yin Xiuxuan was holding the Golden Spirit Sword in one hand, and regardless of the bloody light blade, he flew the flying sword towards Nangong Qingyun. After flying not far, a light blade tore through Yin Xiuxuan's protective light.
Cover, countless blood-colored light blades slashed towards him.
But the strange thing is that no matter how many light blades passed over Yin Xiuxuan's body, they only splashed a golden light, and Yin Xiuxuan's oily skin was not injured at all, let alone any damage.
"This is impossible. Does he have any protective magic weapon on him? That must be it!" Nangong Qingyun's mind was spinning rapidly. He quickly came up with a possibility and turned around to run away.
But at this moment, a black mist swirled in Yin Xiuxuan's sleeve, and Nangong Qingyun felt a little panicked in his heart. Although it did not prevent him from controlling the flying sword, he couldn't help but slow down a beat.
The masters exchanged blows in just an instant. Yin Xiuxuan's sword light was already approaching. There was no room for Nangong Qingyun to escape. He smiled coldly and saw more than ten golden sword lotuses flying out, dividing Nangong Qingyun up and down, left, and right.