At the same time, the old woman fought with the Huang Saint of the Xilan Evil Demon Clan.

The Huang Shengma and the old woman came to a high altitude alone. This battle was hard to tell. It lasted for a long time, but the winner had not been decided yet.

Now, in the sky, there were two young women, one of whom was the yellow saint, and the other woman was about thirty years old.

I saw her wearing a blue shirt and long skirt, she looked as beautiful as a flower and charming. At this moment, she frowned slightly and held a crutch in her hand. Her shape and appearance all looked strange.

Now, there are two young women facing each other in the sky. So, where is the old woman going?

It is not difficult to analyze from the appearance that the woman in blue clothes has a somewhat similar shape to the old woman just now.

Obviously, this woman in blue is not the old woman just now?

However, the old woman didn't know what happened, but she changed into this way. And judging from her appearance, she could not find any trace of her appearance transformed with true energy. She was so young that she had been decades old and became such a beautiful appearance.

Saint Huang was breathing rapidly at this moment, and her face turned paler than at the beginning. Looking at the woman in blue, she obviously looked a little more afraid and said, "You... cannot, what kind of spell are you? How could you be younger for decades in one breath and become like this directly? Moreover, the true energy seems to be used even more!"

Even the cultivator cannot change the fact that the years pass and the gradual aging. However, it is really unbelievable that this woman in blue shirt has turned from the old woman just now to a beautiful young woman.

Wu Qingyun held a crutch in her hand and said slowly: "Nothing is impossible, and you should die if you have seen the secret technique of the Wu family!"

The Huang Saint's face was shocked, and then the demonic energy around her instantly dissipated.

When Wu Qingyun saw this, the crutch suddenly shook, and a strong airflow suddenly emerged from the air. The airflow lingers and rushes directly towards the rolling demonic energy, causing the demonic energy that Huang Saint-woo had just been born to disappear in a moment.

"Don't you understand? It's useless. I can break the demonic energy field that your Xilan evil demons are proud of. You must be clear. Your demonic energy field is actually the artistic conception field of our spiritual cultivators. You have developed the demonic energy field just to make up for your inferiority in the inability to understand the artistic conception." Wu Qingyun said lightly.

The Huang Saint Maiden was so angry that she said, "What are you proud of? I don't know who wins and who loses. Let me die."

After these words, the yellow Saint-Lady's blue veins were exposed and she became ferocious and terrifying for a moment. When she became like this, a pair of flesh wings suddenly appeared behind her. Immediately afterwards, a yellow landscape picture suddenly appeared in her hand.

This landscape picture looks like a landscape picture from the surface, but if you look closely, you can find the thousands of corpses hidden in the landscape.

When this landscape map appeared, the Huang Saint waved violently. In an instant, in the landscape map, rivers of demonic energy suddenly swept out and rushed towards Wu Qingyun.

When Wu Qingyun saw this, she looked a little serious and murmured to herself: "Is the Zhiyang Spirit Treasure? It's so stupid. If I were you, all I can do now is to escape. Forget it, let you know that the gap between you and me is something you can't cross."

After the words came to his voice, the magic trick changed in his hand. For a moment, a small hill appeared in his hand. The hill vibrated a little in his hand and turned into a hundred feet high mountain. When the mountain appeared, Wu Qingyun waved her sleeves directly, and the mountain hit the yellow saint.

"This is the most yin spirit treasure." Huang Shengma's expression changed slightly when she saw the mountain that Wu Qingyun sacrificed.

"What, you are only allowed to have the Supreme Yang treasure, are you not allowed to take out the Supreme Yin Spirit Treasure?" Wu Qingyun said slowly, her long hair and sleeves fluttering, and her figure was indescribable.

She pointed a little finger.

The Baizhang Mountain suddenly divided into two, and then two and four, four and eight. For a moment, the Baizhang Mountain actually split into thousands of millions, and it is difficult to count clearly. When the split reached its limit, Wu Qingyun's lips moved slightly, and for a moment, the thousands of mountains directly rumbled at the Huang Shengma.

When Huang Shengma observed this, her expression suddenly changed.

She knew clearly how terrible Wu Qingyun was. At least she had been at a disadvantage after fighting with Wu Qingyun for so long, but she had never made any profit.

As the thousands of mountains fell below, the scenery map of Huang Saint opened up again. In an instant, a steady stream of demonic energy rushed towards the mountains that were hit by themselves. For a moment, these mountains were smashed to pieces, but the number of these mountains was too many.

This demonic energy scattered apart, and then more and more mountains came.

The Huang Saint's scalp was numb and she roared: "Break it for me!"

Wu Qingyun's expressionless face was still manipulating the mountains to create pressure on Saint Huang.

It can be clearly seen that her fair and tender palms gradually had some aging skin. Soon, her jade arms were not as full as they were at the beginning.

"Can't hold on?" Wu Qingyun saw her body aging again and said calmly: "Every time I become like this, I have to accumulate true energy for almost ten years before I can reincarnate my old age to use the special method of accumulating true energy from the Wu family. However, the method of reincarnation to the child is to go against the will of heaven after all, and it lasts too fast. It seems that she must be dealt with quickly."

At this time, her palms became exactly the same as those of the old woman when she was originally looking, as if she was shriveled chicken feet.

Rumble.

Mountains fell one after another, leaving the Yellow Saint could only defend passively and had no possibility of active attack.

At this time, Wu Qingyun suddenly stopped casting spells, and the crutch in her hand turned around in her hand. Soon, the crutch in her hand became bigger and bigger for a while, and it was only considered a stop when it reached a height of more than ten feet.

When he changed into this shape, Wu Qingyun took a little more hands and said, "This is the inherited treasure of the Wu family. I'll kill you in one go!"

After the words came, Wu Qingyun pointed at the finger point, and the crutch more than ten feet long jumped up and spun around in the sky.

"go!"

Suddenly—

The wind is howling.

The crutch in her original hand was born with endless golden apertures at the end. As the crutch took off the crutch, the aperture became larger and larger. I saw one aperture and two apertures, and I couldn't count them clearly. As the falling mountain rushed directly towards the yellow saint.

The Huang Shengma only focused on resisting those endless mountains, so she didn't notice the falling of the aperture.

Bang.

A halo suddenly hit Huang Saint.

"Not good." Huang Shengma only discovered the existence of the aperture, and when she was hit, her delicate body trembled.

After being hit one, Saint Huang noticed that something was wrong and wanted to dodge immediately.

However, she discovered something terrible.

"I can't move anymore." Huang Shengmei's expression suddenly changed.

"Impossible, how is it possible!"

Her body could not move anymore.

No matter what she did, her body could not move anymore.

"No need to try to do anything anymore. This nylon rod is a treasure passed down from our Wu family in the past dynasties. Once the aperture is hit, it can play an extremely terrible restraint. You can't move now, wait for death. Please remember that as a woman, you are not my opponent, I am a fair person, you don't need treasures, and I don't need treasures. Now, you have used treasures and I have used treasures, which is a very fair thing." Wu Qingyun seemed to say something insignificant.

"No!"

Saint Huang looked at the endless mountains hitting her, but her body did not obey her orders.

Immediately afterwards, a scream rang out.

The Huang Saint was smashed down by thousands of mountains, and even the body disappeared into the world.

Feeling the breath of the Huang Saint Maiden disappeared, Wu Qingyun could feel that her right arm had completely aged.

"Is it so embarrassing? If I didn't fight, I would have lasted for a month. Unfortunately, there is no possibility of not fighting in the aperture." Wu Qingyun said to herself: "Now I have solved one, and I will help other fellow Taoists kill other evil demons, but... why does it smell the smell of the demon god?"

"should……"

"I'm over-thinking?"

Talk.

Wu Qingyun disappeared, and the thousands of mountains also disappeared.
Chapter completed!