Thousands of rays of sword intent erupted from Ximen Jianyi's body, like sword rays, directly piercing Miao Wen on the opposite side.
Clang!
The dense sword light came three feet in front of Miao Wen, and a red light suddenly popped out from Miao Wen's blade.
The two artistic conceptions intersected, making a crisp clang sound, like thousands of swords clashing.
Many people in the crowd of onlookers subconsciously covered their ears when they heard this sound.
The sound waves produced by the collision of Tianling's artistic conceptions were too powerful for them!
It was a sound that was beyond their endurance limit, but... this was only for those with insufficient cultivation.
For those whose cultivation has reached the earth spirit level, the sound waves generated by the collision of artistic conceptions are a great opportunity.
嘤～～
The momentum of the two men was rising, and a phoenix cry suddenly came from the direction of the back mountain of Biyun Sect.
Immediately afterwards, a big flaming bird roared past everyone's heads, and the strong wind stirred up by spiritual power filled the entire Biyun Square with smoke and dust.
"W-what is this?"
"A demonic beast cultivated as a heavenly spirit!"
"How could this happen? How could such a thing appear in the city?"
"Is this the Biyun Sect's monster?"
Various thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and Ximen Jianyi and Miao Wen looked startled at the same time during the battle.
Miao Wen was surprised, why did this monster come here!
When Ximen Jian saw this, a flash of secret joy flashed in his eyes. This spiritual pressure felt very familiar! It's the one next to Miss Ye!
Miss Ye succeeded
A thought flashed through Ximen Jianyi's mind. According to his understanding, if Miss Ye had not succeeded, the monster would not have escaped.
The appearance of Huo Ling directly stopped the fight between Ximen Jianyi and Miao Wen.
Some spiritual beings who were comprehending the artistic conception of the heavenly spirit spit out blood directly because of the appearance of the fire spirit.
A good opportunity was ruined directly.
Of course, this was an unintentional move by Huo Ling. It would be fine if it were an ordinary monster in the Heavenly Spirit realm, but there may be Suzaku blood in Huo Ling's body.
Ordinary Tianling's artistic conception is like a younger brother in front of Suzaku.
The Tianling artistic conceptions of Ximen Jianyi and Miao Wen collapsed almost at the same time.
Both of their faces turned pale. It was obvious that they felt uncomfortable.
The figure of Huo Ling flashed past, and only a few strong men saw the true face of Huo Ling. More people in the square just saw a flash of red light, followed by a sharper sound of breaking through the air.
After the fire spirit flew by, several Biyun Sect elders followed closely.
Several figures were like shooting stars, quickly passing through the sky.
It wasn't until Huo Ling's figure disappeared for a long time that anyone in the square reacted and swallowed hard.
"Is it true just now? Does this monster have the blood of a divine beast in its body?"
"Did the monsters raised by Biyun Sect go into chaos?"
"Powerful, the foundation of a first-class sect is indeed far superior to ours."
Everyone withdrew their gazes with fear, and returned to the center of the square.
To be precise, he looked at Miao Wen who had just taken action. When Miao Wen arrived, many people noticed that the elders of the outer sect were respectful towards the woman.
He must be a big shot.
At this moment, many people were trying to read something from Miao Wen's expression, but soon, they were disappointed.
Miao Wen's expression was extremely calm. Although the collapse of Tianling's artistic conception caused the blood in her body to surge, there was no panic on her face.
On the contrary, the lancet in Miao Wen's hand pointed at Ximen Jianyi again.
He didn't seem to take Huo Ling's passing to heart.
However.
It was beyond everyone's expectation.
Facing Miao Wen's scimitar, Ximen Jianyi made an abnormal move this time.