He has now confirmed that Helan Heiyun is a member of the Demon Sect, and he also concluded that since the other party dares to appear here directly and does not hide his strong murderous intent at all, this means that there must be an extremely cruel battle today. However, in this Northern Wei Palace, if the other party does not take the initiative, he will certainly not be able to take the lead directly.

"Why are you proud?"

From Meishan to Zhongli, to the border army, to the Northern Wei Dynasty, he had fallen from his incomparable pride, and experienced the extremely cruel strangulation of life and death, and also witnessed the helplessness and grief of the border army as if they were home. He was like an excellent sword, and had experienced countless refinements. Although he was still young, he was no longer as immature as before. At this time, facing Helan Heiyun, a certain powerful and terrible opponent, a hint of joking appeared on his quiet face.

This sentence is a naked provocation.

However, this sentence had a good effect at this time.

Any tribe who can follow the Demon Sect is naturally an extraordinary person. However, the more powerful these people are because of the Demon Sect, the more they think about caring about the Demon Sect. Helan Heiyun had a conversation with the Demon Sect before, and the focus of that conversation was Yuan Yan's shadow, Bai Yuelu who was far away beside Lin Yi, who was far away in Dangxiang.

For the Demon Sect, this shadow of Yuan Yan was a breakthrough in the stalemate, so when the Demon Sect mentioned this shadow, there was no lack of joy in their tone, but the Demon Sect did not notice that this was related to Helan Heiyun's self-esteem.

Because no matter what, Helan Black Cloud and White Moon Dew were both losers among the competitors that year.

Even though the Demon Sect said that she was the one he chose, she still could not hide the fact that she lost to Bai Yuelu back then.

Moreover, if there were no Demon Sect, she would have ended up with those failed competitors back then, and her corpse would have rotted in the barren mountain in the south of the city.

The reputation of the Demon Sect in recent years is naturally based on the achievements of her and other Demon Sect members. However, if she faces Bai Yuelu, she naturally does not have the qualification to be proud.

Even in the face of Rong Yi's sarcastic question at this time, she seemed to have no right to refute.

Because nothing she did could not compare with the Battle of Zhongli.

No matter how many accidents there are, the other party is a Southern Dynasty practitioner who survived the Battle of Zhongli and won.

Just this one can overwhelm anything she does.

The other party's rhetorical question made her feel that what she said before was simply a humiliation.

She could not tolerate such humiliation.

The anger in her heart burned uncontrollably.

She originally wanted to say more because she felt that when facing a young man like Rong Yi, as long as she said more and with her ability, she should be able to get more useful information from it.

However, she has changed her mind now.

She decided to kill the man immediately.

In her plan, she only needs to capture or kill this person with her own hands. The rest of the people from the Tie Ce army in Yongning Temple will naturally be dealt with by other practitioners.

So at this moment, her eyes became extremely focused.

In the world before her, all the built and unbuilt Buddhist temples, temples, the giant trees, rocks lying and piled up on the ground, and even the stone steps under her feet, and the unfinished towering pagoda behind her, all disappeared.

In her eyes, there were only Rong Yi and some vital trajectories walking according to fixed lines.

Many people have concentration, but she is particularly strong.

Her black hair danced wildly behind her instantly, and the color of the black hair flowed out quickly with the true energy in her body, as if it had instantly deepened the night color at this moment. Her body seemed to instantly merge with the entire night.

Rong Yi looked up calmly, and as the party who was forced to deal with it after taking action, he naturally showed an unspeakable demeanor and confidence.

On the ground under the steps in front of him, dozens of stone pillars lying on the ground suddenly roared, and they raised slightly to one end of him, like a living thing, giving people the feeling of being about to pounce on him, but the real murderous intent came from behind him.

Just in the night behind his head, a strange black dot suddenly appeared.

This black dot was like a tentacle growing in the void, expanding rapidly and stabbed the back of his head at an astonishing speed.

Even though he felt the smell of the divine consciousness state in the power of energy that appeared behind his mind, he was sure that this woman in black, who was about the same age as him, was already a divine consciousness state, just like all the demon clans he had encountered before, Rong Yi did not show any shock on his face at this time.

For him, this is for granted.

Only practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts are qualified to kill practitioners like him and Wang Pingyang who survived the battle of Zhongli.

Faced with the power of this divine consciousness realm, his body did not even move at all. He just moved his mind, and a faint aura shook slightly on the soles of his feet.

However, the most common qi of the practitioner in the Huangya Realm was pulled, and many responses sounded deep in the stone steps under his feet, as if countless giant beasts were roaring, and as if countless huge waves were walking through.

But sound is just sound, and the real power comes from the heights around you.

Dozens of dazzling light stars came from all directions at the same time, at a speed faster than a meteor falling to the ground, and at the same time impacted the black tentacles that emerged from the void behind his head.

The black tentacle suddenly stopped in the air. There were countless dense explosions in the space behind it and in the space behind it.

Helan Black Cloud frowned deeply.

She had no time to perceive where the power of dismantling her power came from, but she had already realized extremely clearly that the other party had easily dismantled her full-strength attack without paying any price.

She just frowned and seemed to have no movement, but in this moment, the true energy in her body had moved countless times.

In front of her, countless black sword energy appeared instantly.

These sword energy all exudes a crystal luster, completely like the essence.

If Lin Yi and Bai Yuelu were here, they would recognize that this was the method of condensing energy into a sword by the Hidden Sword Mountain Sect. However, compared with Qi Mei's true essence condensing sword, the method of Helan Heiyun's instantly forming countless swords is even more than that. Obviously, she and the Demon Sect have made improvements to this method.

However, Rong Yi's counterattack came faster.

When the black tentacles behind his head made a dense explosion and were disintegrated, he exhaled.

There is a wind blowing.

All the copper bells and bird and beast house hanging under the eaves of the monks and temples moved, and in an instant, they all moved, making a pleasant sound.

Countless pleasant sounds in Yongning Temple melted into one sound.

An unimaginable shock wave rushed on Helan Heiyun and the swords in front of her.

She bit her lips tightly, but a trace of blood was oozing from the corner of her mouth.

The swords in front of her couldn't make it inch, and the crystal-clear sword body was covered with cracks and fragments of debris flew away.

Her eyes did not fall on the copper bells and birds and beasts, but on the tiles on the eaves of many monks' houses and on the complex patterns on many beams.
Chapter completed!