Chapter 411 Return of the Master

These people are also outstanding disciples trained by Bihai Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, outsiders just sighed, but the monks in Bihai Pavilion turned pale.

Among these disciples, one happened to be the disciple of Venerable Fu Cang.

At that time, Venerable Fu Cang's beloved disciple almost went crazy because of this incident. Afterwards, he also developed inner demons and was unwilling to accept any more disciples.

And I have been looking for evidence from that year over the years.

Fu Cang actually didn't believe that it was a child named Xi He who did it.

Now that you have seen all the things that He Yuan has done at the end of the season, what else don’t you understand?

Thinking of his helpless disciple, for a moment he wanted to simply turn around and leave, leaving He Yuan here to be embarrassed and settle the score with him when he returned to the sect.

But in the end, it was the sect's honor that prevailed, and Venerable Fu Cang stood there holding back his anger, wanting to secretly help.

The ice mist bubble was changing rapidly, and Venerable He Yuan's aura changed from peaceful to violent and sinister.

The dissatisfaction that had been hidden in his heart for these years was brought out by the ice mist bubbles, and he exuded an aura of rage.

Manic, gloomy, and murderous intent enveloped He Yuan's whole person.

His complexion was uncertain, changing rapidly, and there were traces of red under his eyes.

When Lin Qi wanted to secretly cast the third Ice Mist Bubble, Venerable He Yuan was already overcome by irritability.

His consciousness alternated between clarity and chaos.

When he realized that he was being pulled into the illusion by external forces, Master He Yuan became furious.

He raised his hand and exploded two layers of ice mist bubbles, and the murderous intent on his body almost solidified.

The evil spirit soared into the sky and rushed towards the face, making people unable to breathe.

These murderous intentions were undoubtedly aimed at Lin Qi.

People trapped in ice fog bubbles will retain all their memories.

Lin Qi has already verified this in Yuanye.

So she had no doubt at all about Lord He Yuan's determination to cut her into pieces.

Lin Qi ran towards Lord Jin'an without saying a word. Unfortunately, no matter how fast she was, she could not be faster than Lord He Yuan.

The moment the ice mist bubble burst, Lord He Yuan realized what had happened, and just wanted to kill Lin Qi first to vent his anger.

No compromises!

His cultivation instantly rose from the middle stage of Nascent Soul to Mahayana, and he formed a palm with four fingers and clapped it towards the void.

Five phantoms of cranes with different postures, flapping their wings and making a long cry appeared around Lin Qi, blocking her way out.

The invisible sword energy has condensed and shuttles around Lin Qi. The sharp energy is already fighting against the cold energy released by Lin Qi.

Lord He Yuan did not approach Lin Qi this time. He was hanging in the void, standing not far away.

The palm of the hand condensed, and a slender sword with a crane cloud pattern hung in the palm of the hand.

The sword energy almost condensed into substance, flowing around the sword body, exuding a terrifying aura.

Venerable Jin'an's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously drew his sword and rushed forward to stop him.

Unfortunately, since Lin Qi accepted the challenge, there were only Venerable He Yuan and Lin Qi within ten miles.

For Mahayana venerables, ten miles is only a matter of a few breaths, but it is these few breaths that can already determine life and death.

Venerable He Yuan's fingertips moved slightly, and the slender crane cloud pattern sword was unsheathed, carrying the power of tearing the sky.

There were faint thunder rolling around, and golden demons rising.

The long sword pierced the void, like an unsheathed arrow, its tail dragging cold light.

A huge crane figure spread its wings in front of Lin Qi, its wings spread lightly, and countless hurricanes rose from the ground, connecting the sky and the earth.

The sky suddenly changes, the wind howls, the sword energy rages, and this territory is filled with the aura of killing.

As soon as he opened and closed his eyes, the crane was already in front of him.

Hidden under the shadow is a long sword with radiant cold light.

Lin Qi was trapped by five phantoms, and the terrifying suppression brought about by her Mahayana cultivation made her unable to resist.

The golden elixir is completely empty, and the body is extremely tired, unable to break away at all.

I could only watch the cold light sword tip magnify in my eyes.

Lin Qi's whole body was wrapped in blood-red murderous intent, and death came as expected.

Venerable He Yuan seemed to have seen the sight of the crane sword penetrating her head, and the corner of his mouth raised a fierce smile.

However, the smile was only halfway through when he suddenly froze.

A huge Tai Chi diagram composed of black and white suddenly appeared on the ground.

A soft and strong force invisiblely shuttled around, spreading to the entire Tiandi Duxianquan area in the blink of an eye.

In front of the crane sword, a rotating, palm-sized black and white pattern also appeared.

Like an extremely powerful defensive barrier, it expands countless times during rotation.

It was also like a black and white wall, standing firmly in front of Lin Qi, as solid as a mountain.

The Crane Sword is at the center of the Tai Chi Liang Yi Diagram, and the sword energy and the black and white energy intertwine and collide.

The extremely sharp sword energy was swallowed up inch by inch, and even became entangled with the black and white energy.

The offensive and aura on the sword were resolved bit by bit.

Lin Qi looked at the black and white Liangyi diagram in front of her in surprise. There was a faint familiar aura in it, as if it was of the same lineage as the Tai Chi Liangyi sword she practiced.

But the purity of this breath, the softness and hardness contained in it, the breath of nature and all things, are extremely profound.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have almost thought that this Tai Chi Liang Yi wall had been integrated into everything.

Through divine detection, there is no sense of existence at all.

To be able to reach this level, I am afraid I must have a Mahayana cultivation level.

Who is secretly helping her?!

Lin Qi raised her head and quickly looked around, but she didn't find a stranger.

Instead, Venerable Jin'an from a distance was already charging towards him with his sword.

The sword in Venerable He Yuan's hand was still entangled with the Tai Chi Liang Yi Diagram, so he had to raise his arm to resist.

The long sword fell, and a wave of air spread out from his arm.

The water in the surrounding mountains exploded in an instant, and a radius of hundreds of miles was hit by the air waves and almost razed to the ground.

Both are Mahayana monks, and Venerable He Yuan is one level higher than Venerable Jin'an.

He thought that with his own strength, he wouldn't be afraid to block the sword.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he frantically mobilized the spiritual energy around him, the movement of the Nascent Soul within his body suddenly stagnated.

His face turned green, and his spiritual energy was in chaos, attacking his meridians and heart. Not only was he unable to form a move, but one of his arms was cut off by Venerable Jin'an's sword.

"puff!"

Venerable He Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his arm fell along with his sleeve, and the bright red blood splashed out.

The body fell hard to the ground, making a huge pit.

Venerable Jin'an was holding a blood-stained sword, and his expression was dull for a moment.

For Mahayana cultivation, half a step is a natural chasm.

She thought it was great that she could stop Lord He Yuan with this sword, but she didn't expect that it could cut off one of Lord He Yuan's arms.

It's really unexpected.

At this time, in front of Lin Qi, the hanging crane sword was blocked by the black and white diagram.

A woman wearing a black robe and flowing Taoist uniform stood cross-legged.

Her appearance seemed to freeze the world at that moment.

The passage of time and space seems to be blocked.

Lin Qi continued to lie on the ground, following the female Taoist with her eyes.

She saw Lord He Yuan's crane sword held in her hand and tossed it away casually.

The shadow of the sword penetrated the void, as if cutting through this static world, ushering in sound and the flow of time again.

The master who came out after countless calls.

The original character of Tai Chi Dao Lord was originally an octogenarian, because this was more in line with ordinary people's cognition, but suddenly I wanted to change the image, so I wrote it as a female nun whose age is blurred.

ps: Please take a leave and go on a trip from August 4th to 6th. I will stop updating for three days.
Chapter completed!