Zhen Yan Yuan Shen was directly frozen by the chill. The brown hazy light and shadow no longer had the looming waves. Instead, there was a layer of ice blue light on the surface.

On Zhen Yan's face at the moment, there is a calm and calm monk in the realm of transforming gods. There is only the fear and uneasiness of a dying man.

After that, Zhen Yan felt the chill of the ice, as if to freeze him to death. The situation was like falling into an ice cave. Even the action of evoking the soul flute has become much slower.

"Bang..."

The sword of "Hanming" was moving, and several ordinary sword Qi came. Now Zhen Yan Yuan Shen was trapped in the ice, and naturally he had no resistance. Several fierce sword Qi directly hit the yuan God who appeared blue.

Then the frozen spirit broke up immediately, and a lot of ice dregs were splashed in the air. Along with the disappearance of nature, there was also Zhen Yan's yuan Shen. The original spirit was illusory and had no substantial noumenon. It was just a kind of improvement of the spirit consciousness soul in the mind, which everyone possessed. Moreover, the spirit consciousness soul was the foundation of everyone, but the monks followed With practice, you can constantly refine your spirit and soul, so that you can become the original God. If you lose the original spirit, it will be like a lamp without oil. No matter what kind of light and color you can bloom before, when the oil is gone, everything will disappear like a floating cloud.

At the moment, Zhen Yan Yuan Shen is directly killed by Zhao Jiuge. Naturally, his life is not guaranteed, and he can not escape a falling end. Whether it is Zhen Yan's body or Zhen Yan's original spirit animal, he can't escape the fate of falling with him.

After Zhen Yan Yuan Shen was killed, her eyes lost their luster after only three breaths. Then her eyes dimmed, and her face still kept the look of panic. She seemed to be telling her reluctance and expressing her regret. As a god transforming state, she had a bright future in the future Today, I am buried in the dreamland, with the beautiful blue sky and white clouds.

"Boom..."

Zhen Yan's body collapsed to the ground, sending out a dull sound. The flowers and plants on the ground were bent and the dust was lifted. At this moment, Zhen Yan completely fell, and there was no fluctuation of the breath of life on her body.

The original spirit beast, who was fighting against the Shasha Qinglian sword array, was dead because its owner, Zhen Yan, had been contracted with blood essence, and naturally it could not escape the death. Then the action of the original spirit beast suddenly stopped, and the big eyes of Tongling lost their brilliance. Because of the blood essence contract, with the fall of Zhen Yan, there would be no harm on the surface of the original spirit beast, but It is her own spirit that disappears with Zhen Yan.

"Pooh Hoo..."

Several sharp figures suddenly resound at this moment. The fierce spirit beast gave up resistance. Without the spiritual power, it could no longer resist the attack of green lotus sword array. The sharp flying sword directly penetrated the original spirit beast and made the flesh disordered.

When Zhao Jiuge saw this, he could not help but murmured that the spirit of such a good spirit beast was gone, and the materials used for refining magic weapons were also destroyed, which made him feel a bit wasteful.

At this moment, Zhen Yan finally died under the sword of Zhao Jiuge, and one of the leading disciples of the God transforming realm in the hall of beasts Valley fell, which is also the most powerful disciple in history!

"Those who kill our disciples of Xuantian sword sect will be killed."

Zhao Jiuge looked at Zhen Yan's body and said in a sharp tone. Although Zhen Yan, who fell on the ground, couldn't hear it, Zhao Jiuge deliberately said it to the people of the world. He wanted to play a deterrent role. Later, the disciples of Xuantian sword sect would wander around the world. Some people would dare to attack their disciples of Xuantian sword sect!

Although the big revenge has been avenged, Zhao Jiuge is not half happy. At this time, he can't help but think of the cold as the wind. The young man who has always been cold at the beginning of his entrance can only say in his heart at the moment that Zhao Jiuge can only say in his heart that he has gone well all the way, and I have avenged you.

The wind is silent, and man is speechless.

All around a quiet, as if the wind in the dreamland also understood Zhao Jiuge's lonely mood at the moment.

"A great disciple of the realm of God, so dead?" Lin Prajna rang. The woman in the pink gauze is stunned. Unexpectedly, even Zhen Yan's accomplishments will fall. It can be seen that the strength of Xuantian Jianmen is really good this year.

"So what? Shasha and Zhao Jiuge, as well as the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen, are just at the end of a strong attack. They are in the dreamland and their steps can only stop."

Lin Prajna's expression is indifferent, and there is still no emotional color in his language, just like the weather in December, which makes people feel cold unconsciously.

Hearing Lin Prajna's words, song Rujing frowned subconsciously, because Lin Prajna obviously had something in it, but even song Rujing didn't say anything more.

Compared with the quiet in the dreamland at this time, Xiaguang peak is really lively at the moment, especially after Zhen Yan's fall, the whole Xiaguang peak is boiling.

On the Xiaguang peak.In Zhao Jiuge's "Hanming" sword, the cold current of the cold Phoenix Phoenix frozen Zhen Yan's yuan Shen. When Zhao Jiuge was ready to carry the sword and continue to wield the sword spirit, Su San could not hold his breath. He stood up, opened his eyes and drank.

But one is on the Xiaguang peak and the other is in the dreamland. Zhao Jiuge naturally can't hear Su San's roar, let alone can't hear it. Even if he hears it, Zhao Jiuge will not have any hesitation and will still choose to start.

When Zhen Yan Yuan Shen was killed by Zhao Jiuge, the whole Xiaguang peak was silent. Even those people who like to watch the excitement dare not talk at this time. They looked at Su San one after another. At the moment of Zhen Yan's fall, these people were full of shock and were shocked. However, they knew that this was the end, and the beasts valley was not I will give up.

Su San's dark eyes are filled with anger. It seems that he can't accept the current situation for a long time. His beloved apprentice, the peerless genius of baianimal Valley for hundreds of years, just died under the sword of others?

Su San's fingers trembled slightly and her lips opened slightly. She wanted to say something but didn't say anything. She just looked at the scene of Zhen Yan's body lying on the ground in the dark mirror.

Elder kuying was moved. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiuge was more ruthless than his elite disciple in law enforcement hall. However, Zhao Jiuge killed Zhen Yan when he said he would. After all, the chief disciple was different from other disciples. Besides, Zhen Yan, a rare genius, was the only one. After all, Zhen Yan's fall made the senior officials of beast Valley deeply distressed 。

Because with the fall of Zhen Yan, dozens of strong breath have burst out. From the crowd, these dozens of breath are the people and horses of Baishou valley. They are not only elders but also high-level figures. Their strength is in the realm of Linghai and Daoyuan. One by one, their emotions fluctuate greatly. Obviously, they are angry at the fall of Yu Zhenyan.

Su San finally recovered at this time and had a clear understanding of the reality. Then he burst out with the cultivation breath of Daoyuan realm. His eyes were red and his words were full of killing intention. He said in a cold voice, "when this boy comes out, I must make him die. It's not so easy to want to die. Let him taste the taste of being tortured."

The real man Fu Qing was also a little surprised at this scene, but he had some schadenfreude in his heart. On the surface, he had to make a complicated expression. Suddenly, he had an idea in his heart. Although he failed to hit the reputation of Xuantian Jianmen this time, the current event undoubtedly gave him a little inspiration and seemed to have found a little chance and an opportunity.

Looking at the situation of the top ten people, some of them even looked at the crowd quietly and angrily.

"When there is no one in Xuantian Jianmen, I'd like to see how you started with my disciples of Xuantian Jianmen, and how about borrowing ten courage from you?"

Hearing Su San's words, xueqingfeng, the most irascible elder, couldn't help but reply. He didn't believe in the courage of Baishou valley. He dared to teach his disciples in front of them. Such words would seem that their old fellows were too incompetent to protect their own disciples.

Although elder Canyue and elder kuying didn't speak, they frowned and their attitude was obvious. As long as they were there, they couldn't allow others to do things to their disciples. No matter whether their disciples were wrong or wrong, no matter how bad they were, they could not be taught by others. As for a beast Valley, Xuantian sword gate might not have paid attention to it.

Immortal Fu Qing was silent, including song Chucai and the giant demon king. They just looked at each other and understood each other's intentions. At this time, they didn't stand up to help the valley of beasts. Instead, they wanted to see the progress of things and let baibeast Valley be a chess piece. They tried to explore the strength and strength of Xuantian Jianmen and make plans for the next step.

"Why do you need to borrow ten courage from me? Even if you annoy me, I will do the same to kill my disciples. Can our disciples of Baigu easily kill them?"

Su San may have been dissatisfied with the practice of Xuantian Jianmen for a long time because of his apprentice's fall, too much atmosphere, or he has been suppressed for too long. In his opinion, if anyone tries to stop him from killing Zhao Jiuge, he will do it together, even if he is not willing to deal with Xuantian Jianmen. Although the valley of beasts is not as good as the holy land, it still has some points Strength and details.

As soon as Su San said this, dozens of senior officials of Baigu Valley who followed Su San immediately stood beside him, with a breath exposed and without any concealment. It was obvious that they wanted to start with their swords.

"Hum, the skills of our disciples are not as good as others. Besides, is it humiliating to bully a younger generation at such an age? What's more, every school martial arts competition will die if you die. If you have this Kung Fu to wrestle with me, you might as well go back and teach your disciples. " The corners of xueqingfeng's mouth is full of some slight sarcasm. Obviously, she disdains Su San's statement. Even if there are more than a dozen people, xueqingfeng doesn't care much about it, let alone pay attention to it.

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