Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

The moment Du Tianhua saw Taoist Qingyan suddenly flying out of the formation, his eyes trembled slightly.

In Song Wen's information to the Du family, Taoist Aunt Qingyan was not mentioned.

Du Tianhua has always believed that the only enemy he needs to face is Su Gan.

Seeing Taoist Aunt Qingyan appear, he had to re-evaluate the situation. He hurriedly retreated to the rear, trying to distance himself from Taoist Aunt Qingyan.

He didn't know Taoist Qingyan, but he could feel the strong aura of magic on her body, and she was by no means an easy person to deal with.

"Fellow Taoist, who are you? Why do you appear in the Su family?" Du Tianhua's tone was full of caution.

Seeing Du Tianhua retreating and thinking that the other party was trying to escape, Taoist Aunt Qingyan grinned.

"I want to escape, but it's too late!"

Before he finished speaking, a long sword with a mirror-like blade and a cold light appeared in front of Taoist Aunt Qingyan.

Taoist nun Qingyan slenderly pointed her fingers toward the long knife.

Suddenly, the killing energy was strong on the blade.

The long sword swung several meters in the air and slashed towards Du Tianhua like it was splitting mountains and rivers.

Facing this thunder blow, Du Tianhua didn't hesitate at all and immediately activated the dark red flying sword.

The sword body was surrounded by sharp sword energy, and it faced the long sword like a vigorous spiritual snake.

Although he knew that he was not as powerful as Taoist Qingyan, he had to go all out at this life-and-death moment.

"when!"

Swords clash!

The flying sword was defeated and flew back.

The power of the long sword was also greatly reduced, and it could no longer pose a threat to Du Tianhua.

Taoist Aunt Qingyan used the magic formula, and the dim light on the long sword emerged again.

Du Tianhua threw out a small silver shield, turned around and ran away.

The small silver shield turned into the size of a door panel and hit the long knife.

"boom!"

The shield was directly split into two by the long knife.

Taoist nun Qingyan controlled the long knife and slashed towards the fleeing Du Tianhua again.

Feeling the terrifying sword energy behind him, Du Tianhua secretly cursed 'crazy woman' in his heart.

The shield that had just been chopped into pieces was a middle-grade spiritual weapon. It was the most powerful defensive spiritual weapon on his body. It actually couldn't even block the opponent's blow.

A flash of fierceness flashed in Du Tianhua's eyes, and a white pellet the size of an egg appeared in Du Tianhua's hand.

With a firm grip, the ball suddenly cracked open, and countless mist rose up, instantly covering the surrounding area for a mile and turning it into a vast expanse of white.

This fog is extremely weird. After covering the Xu land, it will no longer spread.

Even the gentle breeze cannot move the fog.

The long knife slashed into the white mist, and huge energy swept over him. The white mist suddenly surged crazily, but it did not spread to the surroundings.

Taoist nun Qingyan's eyes flashed with surprise. Her spiritual consciousness could no longer detect Du Tianhua.

"Hidden Spirit Mist!"

Spirit-hiding fog is a kind of fog that can isolate spiritual consciousness from detection. Within the scope of the fog, the monk's spiritual consciousness will be greatly interfered with, and it is impossible to detect everything in the fog.

Du Tianhua's figure was shrouded in the spirit-hiding mist, which meant that Taoist Aunt Qingyan could not detect his exact location, and naturally could not attack the opponent with her sword.

Taoist Aunt Qingyan stared at the mist, pondered for a moment, and found that she couldn't think of a good solution.

She pinched the magic formula again, and the sword light reappeared on the long sword, and it cut into the fog with lightning speed.

The mist was just inside the mist, and the long knife that was hidden in the mist came out from the other side of the mist in an instant.

The long knife turned around and cut into the fog again.

In this way, after dozens of slashes, Taoist Aunt Qingyan found that except for the energy brought by the blade to blow the fog away slightly, there was no progress at all.

To really blow away the fog, she would have to cut at least a thousand swords.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the long knife fell into his hand.

A man of great skill is bold.

Aunt Qingyan held a long knife and stepped into the mist.

...

The battle between Taoist Priest Qingyan and Du Tianhua naturally attracted the attention of both sides on Qingping Mountain.

Du Ruoyun's face became a little ugly and he shouted loudly.

"All Du family monks should stay away from Qingping Mountain immediately."

The Du family monks who were scattered throughout Qingping Mountain heard this and did not stop for a moment. They avoided Taoist Aunt Qingyan's position and fled towards the distance.

Everyone in the Su family, who was hiding in the mountain-protecting formation and had been afraid to show their faces, all had happy expressions on their faces.

Su Anping hurriedly shouted, "Open the formation!"

After a while, the earth-type mountain-protecting formation closed.

Su Anping led more than twenty Su family foundation-building monks to kill Du Ruoyun.

To capture the thief, capture the king first.

Du Ruoyun is the first person to build the foundation of the Du family, and he is also the head of the Du family. Only by capturing him can we hit the Du family to the maximum extent.

Du Ruoyun was not alone. Except for the four Su family monks who were far away and chose their own directions to escape, the other ten Du family monks gathered around her.

She quickly escaped with a group of clan members.

The two Du family monks, who were slow at evading light, were unable to escape in time. They were caught up by Su Anping, who had the fastest evasion skills from the Su family, and were killed on the spot.

Du Ruoyun wanted to save her, but the Su family was so numerous that she was powerless and could only watch two members of the family being killed.

After Su Anping led his men to chase him for dozens of miles, he was worried that something might happen again in Qingping Mountain, so he had no choice but to give up the pursuit and return to Qingping Mountain.

...

After Taoist Priest Qingyan raised her knife and entered the spirit-hiding mist, her vision was completely white, and her spiritual consciousness was severely suppressed. She could almost only detect movement within a ten-meter radius.

Suddenly, the mist directly in front surged violently, and Taoist Priest Qingyan slashed through it with her sword.

A ten-foot-long blade of sword energy left the sword and cut into the surging mist.

However, the sword energy didn't hit anything.

Suddenly, the fog behind surged again.

Taoist nun Qingyan turned around and slashed out with another ten-foot-long sword. But again it didn't hit anything.

Below, above, to the left... the fog surged in all directions.

Taoist Aunt Qingyan was slashing dozens of swords in succession, and gradually realized something was wrong.

The other party obviously had a way to roughly determine her location in the spirit-hiding mist, but she herself had no way of finding Du Tianhua's location.

Continuing to stay in the hidden spirit mist would be very detrimental to her.

She moved her body and flew straight ahead. She wanted to get out of the fog as soon as possible.

At this moment, the fog on the left surged violently again.

Taoist Aunt Qingyan didn't pay too much attention. After slashing out a blade of energy at will, her speed did not slow down and she continued to fly forward.

However, this time it was no longer a bluff.

A dark red flying sword slashed out from the mist, passed by the sword Qi wielded by Taoist Priest Qingyan, and struck Taoist Priest Qingyan's left shoulder.

Taoist nun Qingyan's eyes were startled, and she secretly said, "No!"

He hurriedly turned sideways, waved the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the flying sword.

In her haste, the somewhat careless Taoist Priest Qingyan did not show much strength.

"when!"

Swords clash!

Taoist nun Qingyan stepped back repeatedly and almost lost her sword.

The sword energy swaying from the sword invaded her right hand holding the sword, and instantly the whole right hand was covered in blood and flesh.

Taoist Aunt Qingyan hurriedly activated the magic power in her body to defeat the remaining sword energy raging in her right hand.

Seeing that the wound on her right forearm was deep enough to the bone, Taoist Aunt Qingyan was frightened and did not dare to stop any longer. She hurriedly used all her magic power and flew quickly out of the fog.