Dongfang Yanran looked around with beautiful eyes. She had never felt such terrifying Yin Qi, even when she and Qin Feng went deep into the abyss of the demon clan.
This yin energy made her feel as if a terrifying ghost and god were awakening under her feet.
Destroying heaven and earth, unrivaled.
"What exactly is this?"
At the moment when she lost consciousness.
"Die."
"I'll send you to hell!"
A sound of thunder suddenly exploded overhead.
The True Lord of Lushan appeared in person, his whole body shrouded in terrifying air currents, and he swung his sword and appeared directly between Dongfang Yanran's eyebrows.
Dongfang Yanran's pupils were startled.
His body was locked tightly, unable to move at all.
Even the innate heart lost its sensitivity at this moment.
Like a useless person, she watched quietly as the sword light got closer and closer, tearing open her skin and sinking into her body.
Is this the power of golden elixir?
At full strength, even if he is innate, he has no power to resist in his hands.
Just wait to die?
"Sorry, Lu Fan."
"I didn't fulfill your instructions..."
Her eyes were empty and her body was motionless, as if she was waiting for the last moment of death judgment to arrive.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound suddenly sounded in my ears.
As the voice appeared, the terrifying aura and murderous intent all disappeared without a trace.
Above the entire foothills of Emerald Mountain, the changes in the world caused by the battle between the two peerless experts were shattered at this moment and disappeared.
Dongfang Yanran's pupils trembled.
Everything in his eyes was covered in bright red.
In the dark night sky, a red figure appeared between the two people who were originally fighting to the end.
The figure has long hair shawl, and an ancient red robe covers the whole body. In the dark, it is extremely bright.
She stood quietly in front of Dongfang Yanran, her dark pupils showing no trace of life.
The face is fair and perfect in ancient costume, with a touch of death, quietly looking at the True Lord of Mount Lu not far away.
"This, how is this possible?"
The True Lord of Lushan was stunned on the spot. He held the Lushan Water-Breaking Knife in his hand and watched in disbelief as the blade was gently clamped between the woman's two fingers. It was as easy as holding a fragile piece of white paper without any effort.
What frightened him even more was that he had completely lost touch with the blade at this moment.
Lushan water-breaking knife.
It is a magic weapon that he has cultivated for thousands of years in Lushan Mountain and developed with his own essence.
It can be said that it is his second life.
Unless he dies, the sword is immortal and can even transform into a human form, possessing independent wisdom.
But at this moment, he completely lost his senses.
It's like, I can't feel the presence of my hands.
He is afraid, he cannot understand.
Until he saw a faint smile on the woman in red.
His brain collapsed instantly.
"Ghost fairy!"
"You actually cultivated to the level of Ghost Immortal!"
Ghosts and immortals are unique existences in this world.
The ghost tribe is hard to find.
The conditions for leaving a soul behind after death are extremely stringent.
The journey of cultivation is full of twists and turns!
Their difficulty is far better than that of warriors, immortal cultivators, and even demons!
Create thousands of evils and become an invincible ghost body!
The strength of Daluo Jinxian!
Even in the eternal era, it is a terrifying existence.
But right here at Tianguan, above the foothills of the Emerald Mountains.