"Admit defeat, if you continue to fight, the result will be unbearable for you."

Jiu Chenyin stood there with his hands down, except for the lightning on his arms, he couldn't feel the slightest oppression.

But her cold voice made Nanyang Qin's heart inexplicably tense.

"Hmph, don't think this is the end, my Nanyang Temple's methods are more than that!"

Nanyang Qin gritted her teeth, and her palms slipped from her waist, a burst of spiritual light flashed, and two full moon scimitars appeared in her palms.

The entire scimitar is red all over, as if it has been infected in the blood for a long time.

"Wan Beast Chaozong!" The scimitar in Nanyang Qin's palm drew an arc in the air, and the arc cut directly in the direction of Jiu Chenyin.

Looking at the bloody curved blade, Jiu Chenyin squirmed her shallow lips, and whispered in a very low voice, "Isn't it good to be alive..."

Click!

When the blood-colored curved blade cut in front of him, Jiuchen Yinyu clenched his hand tightly, and a blue lightning shot out from the palm, directly hitting the blood-colored curved blade.

The two strands of spiritual power collided, and the blue easily pierced through the red. The blood-colored curved blade was not as domineering as imagined!

On the contrary, it was more like a flower stand. After being struck by blue lightning, it made a crisp cracking sound. It seemed that what was penetrated was not spiritual power, but more like a piece of porcelain.

Seeing that the bloody curved blade was easily defeated, a flash of surprise flashed in the bottom of Jiu Chenyin's eyes.

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Nanyang Qin's mouth, and she raised her chin slightly, "Jiu Chenyin, it's too late for you to do anything now, my fire has already been on you, go!"

Boom! The quiet flame spirit beasts around suddenly became irritable, some raised their heads to the sky and roared, some beat their chests and roared in various poses.

It seems that these spirit beasts are not condensed flames, but real monsters.

"Oh, this control is not easy." Someone in the stands exclaimed.

It is difficult enough to keep those flames in shape, but now to make these flame spirit beasts so spiritual, it is impossible to do it without strong mental power and manipulative ability!

"A pharmacist, only a pharmacist can possess such a delicate spiritual power. I never thought that there would be such a genius in Nanyang Temple." Another Patriarch of Nanchang sighed meaningfully.

Xuanling masters under the age of 30 can already be called against the sky, such a person against the sky is actually a pharmacist!

The value of a high-level pharmacist cannot be measured by cultivation.

Both the Canglong Pavilion and the area of ​​the Nanchang family caused quite a commotion, but the Bai family did not respond to Nanyang Qin's performance, not even commenting on surprise.

Alchemist? What the Bai family lacks most is a pharmacist!

What's more, Jiu Chenyin is the pride of Beiming Shenzong, so everyone naturally has confidence in her.

On the field of martial arts.

After the bloody blade was shattered, it turned into a red powder mist and dissipated around Jiu Chenyin.

Jiu Chenyin didn't do it immediately, but watched the six directions, observing the expressions of those flame spirit beasts.

"Jiu Chenyin, don't struggle anymore. I admit that your movement is very fast, but no matter how fast you are, you can't defeat my ten spirit beasts at the same time. Today, you Beiming Shenzong is doomed!" Nanyang Qin's eyes flickered Glowing red, the surrounding ten flame spirit beasts rioted at the same time.

"Is it……"

Jiu Chenyin's eyes twitched slightly, and the electric light on her arm suddenly exploded, covering her whole body in it.