Most of the spiritual cultivators in the Northern Wilderness and Northern Domain are in the Northern Han Sect. As long as they are not from the Northern Han Sect, no matter how big the matter is today, it is actually okay. Seeing Zhang Jiyun reaching out, Amu still didn't move, but just looked at him coldly.

That Zhang Jiyun is an elder in Jiangxue Pavilion, not a common man. Just imagine, which cultivator who can enter the spiritual realm is a mediocre person?

Zhang Jiyun's exploring his hand seemed simple, and the use of spiritual power was indeed extremely exquisite, implying several kinds of power. As long as Amu took action to stop it, he could change his moves at any time, or even turn to attack.

Jiangxue Pavilion is worthy of being the three major immortal sects in the Northern Wilderness. It is indeed extraordinary, Amu thought to himself.

However, Zhang Jiyun still did not expect that Amu did not stop him at all, but just watched coldly.

When Zhang Jiyun saw that Amu had not taken action, he thought Amu wanted to let Li Mushuang go directly to give him face. But unexpectedly, Zhang Jiyun's hand just entered three feet in front of Li Mushuang. A powerful force, like a wave rolling back, spreading over.

Silently, he swung his palms open.

"Hmm?" Zhang Jiyun raised his eyebrows, spinning his body, removing the force, and at the same time he explored his left hand again.

However, this time, he had secretly activated the seal technique, and a purple-red light appeared on his palm.

"Break!" Zhang Jiyun shouted softly. He thought that his magic was a secret master of Jiangxue Pavilion, and even the protection at the highest level of the spirit would definitely work.

However, things went against my wishes. As soon as Zhang Jiyun's magic came out, he also reached three feet in front of Li Mushuang. A purple-red light suddenly appeared, but in just a moment, it was dim and annihilated, without a trace. The condensed pure spiritual power disappeared instantly. Under the Ten Thousand Demons' Immortal Art, Zhang Jiyun's spiritual power could only be nourishing Amu.

At this time, not only Zhang Jiyun was surprised, but even the people from Jiangxue Pavilion who were watching the battle behind also saw the problem. The white-clothed monk Wang Han was as stable as Mount Tai, without moving at all.

However, Zhang Jiyun's two moves were silently resolved. What's going on?

Could it be that the other party's cultivation has reached the level of the Spirit Saint, and the people in Jiangxue Pavilion will never believe it?

Except for the North Pole Immortal, the Spirit Saint Cultivators in the Northern Wilderness are all within the three major immortal sects. Generally speaking, everyone has some understanding and mastery of the Spirit Saint Cultivators in the three major immortal sects, but they have never heard of a person named Wang Han.

"You are not qualified!" At this time, Amu felt that it was meaningless to be entangled with Zhang Jiyun. He waved his hand gently, but there was a huge force directly sweeping it out.

"Um!" Zhang Jiyun groaned, then suddenly retreated seven or eight steps away before he stood still, but his cheeks were tight and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Wow——" Amu was shocked directly by this. Everyone in Jiangxue Pavilion knew Zhang Jiyun's cultivation level well. In Jiangxue Pavilion, this was a first-class master, but he was actually injured by the other party.

How can I not be surprised?

"Who are you? Which sect and what sect?" Zhang Jiyun gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted. The Northern Wilderness cultivator who made him vomit blood with one move would definitely not be an unknown person.

"Scattered cultivator, Wang Han! I have said just now!" Amu said lukewarmly. At the same time, he glanced at the people in Jiangxue Pavilion, as if waiting for someone to speak.

A look of ruthlessness flashed in Zhang Jiyun's eyes. At the same time, two spiritual cultivators looked at each other and wanted to take some action. The other cultivators gradually dispersed intentionally or unintentionally.

Wensheng was in front of him, and his spiritual cultivation power suddenly increased, and there was a faint murderous aura. This time, Jiangxue Pavilion was traveling north to the north to the Beihan Sect, and these people were only one of them.

But now that the Beihan Sect has not arrived, it has encountered such a strong enemy! It seems that today's battle is inevitable.

Although Amu showed a higher level of strength, Jiangxue Pavilion is now full of people and has many important treasures from the masters. As long as they are not spiritual saint-level cultivators, they are confident that they can win it.

Amu glanced at these people coldly, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared. It was an innate murderous intent. If these people were really together, with Amu's personality, he would never mind killing several times.

But at this moment of tension.

"Slow!" Suddenly, a woman in a water-blue dress in the middle of the Jiangxue Pavilion spoke.

But this gentle word was melodious and melodious. However, no matter who was in Jiangxue Pavilion, they were as decreed and remained motionless in an instant.

A gentle word "slow" made these twenty outstanding Jiangxue Pavilion monks calm and remain unmoved. This would not be the case without the long-term power.

At this time, Amu also heard that the woman in a water-blue dress was the female cultivator who had just said, "It's just five thousand silver-level spiritual coins! How about releasing someone first?"

When Zhang Jiyun and Amu were talking and fighting, the woman in blue stood silently among the crowd, watching the changes and not speaking. Now the situation is tense, she spoke again.

Amu was waiting for him to speak, and his eyes swept at the woman in blue again.

The woman in blue has a graceful figure, with a concave and concave shape, which is extremely beautiful. However, this woman's face is covered with red scarf, without revealing her true face. Her eyes are exposed outside, and her eyes contain autumn water, rippling waves, and is blurred and intoxicating.

I imagine that the woman in blue must be a stunning beauty, a little bit of blue gauze will only add to the charming charm!

In terms of cultivation, the woman in blue was actually at the mid-level spiritual level, which was even higher than Mei Wangnan, the first Mei Wangnan, the Wangnan Peak in the North Han Sect.

Jiangxue Pavilion and his group had the highest cultivation level with this woman in blue. It seems that she is the leader this time.

"Brother Wang Dao, I'm polite here!" The woman in blue moved her lotus step lightly, took a step forward, and raised her ten fingers slightly, as slender as jade, and gave Amu Yingying a gift.

"Fellow Daoist, you are kind!" Amu didn't know what the woman in blue meant, and said lightly.

"Beihan cultivators are all family! Why bother to hurt the harmony today?" The woman in blue said with a slight sensation, and she was gentle and charming, "Brother Wang Dao, her cultivation is unfathomable! I don't expect to care about us, but I just don't know how to let my incompetent disciple of Jiangxue Pavilion go?"

Just now, Amu injured Zhang Jiyun, and the crowd in Jiangxue Pavilion was excited, and both sides were about to rush.

But as soon as this woman in blue appeared, Wu Nong spoke softly and had a very charming style. The key is that she was extremely low-level and only saw how Amu answered.

"Hmph!" Amu sneered in his heart. Although the woman in blue in front of him was low-key, she would definitely be a very capable person who could make many monks in Jiangxue Pavilion bow their heads.

"I just made it clear that the five thousand silver-level spirit coins will be delivered immediately!" Amu was not moved by the beauty in red, and the conditions remained unchanged.

"Oh!" The woman in blue chuckled, "Brother Wang did say it just now, but the little sister is stupid!"

"Five thousand spiritual coins, Brother Wang really let him go?" The woman in blue called Amu one step closer.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with fragrance and stared at Amu, as if she wanted to see through the white monk in front of her. Her expression remained unchanged, but she was just confused and shocked in her heart, because she couldn't see through Amu, but she instinctively felt an extreme danger.

"This is natural! Pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in the other hand!" Amu said.

"Okay! Brother Wang is so happy! Although Jiangxue Pavilion is small, it can still be collected!" As he said that, the woman in blue flipped her hand and a storage bag was already revealed in her hand.

"Five thousand silver-level spirit coins, Brother Wang has seen it!" The woman in blue opened her storage bag slightly, and for a moment, silver light filled the sky, like a scorching sun.

Five thousand silver-level spiritual coins!

Wow—

At this time, many people from Qifeng Town who were watching the fun gathered on the long street. The theory of spiritual coins is not unfamiliar to them, and they also know that a silver-level spiritual coins are worth a lot.

What does five thousand silver-level spiritual coins mean? Secular people don’t even dare to think about it. Just now, Amu and others talked about it, and they just thought it was a big talk about asking for a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, this enchanting fairy in red really took out five thousand silver-level spirit coins. Today, the villagers of Qifeng Town are eye-opening.

Not to mention these ordinary townsmen, even the monks present, there were not much surprise on their faces. It seemed that it was natural for the woman in blue to take out five thousand silver-level spirit coins, but her face was a little confused.

Although Amu's face was calm, his heart was shocked.

In fact, Amu insisted on asking for 5,000 silver-level spirit coins at once, but just humiliated and angered the other party, and did not expect the other party to really take it out.

Because even the spiritual cultivators in Jiangxue Pavilion, the three major immortal sects in Beihan will never carry five thousand silver-level spirit coins with you, or you are not qualified to carry five thousand silver-level spirit coins with you.

That was a huge wealth of 50 million spirit stones, enough to kill more than a dozen sects like the Lingquan Sect.

However, unexpectedly, the woman in red in front of her easily took out five thousand silver-level spirit coins, as if she took out an ordinary spirit stone.

Ding Yiyin's spiritual consciousness beside Amu swept over and swallowed several saliva. It was a real silver-level spiritual coin.

Ding Yiyin only saw silver-level spiritual coins for two hundred years after cultivating immortals. It was a fairy collection of Beihan Sect decades ago, and there were only ten at that time.

You should know that silver-level spirit coins are not just exchanges, they are the best spirit stones that have nurtured countless spiritual energy, which can directly allow cultivators to absorb the spiritual energy in it. Its value is far above the ordinary 50 million spirit stones.

A monk with five thousand silver-level spirit coins can almost be invincible in battles of the same level.

"It's enough to cultivate immortals in this life!" Ding Yiyin sighed in his heart. He knew that even the head of the Lingquan Sect had never seen so many silver-level spirit coins.

Five thousand silver-level spiritual coins, he felt similar to those of the townsmen of Liuzhen, and he would never dare to think about it in his life.

At this time, the silver-level spirit coins were filled with silver light and endless spiritual energy, which changed the breath of the entire Qifeng Town.

During the breath, I was floating in the air.

"Brother Wang, what do you think?" The woman in blue held the storage bag, smiled in her eyes, and looked at Amu.

If you can easily take out five thousand silver-level spirit coins with you, then this woman in blue is definitely not an ordinary disciple of Jiangxue Pavilion. Looking at the attitudes of the others in Jiangxue Pavilion towards her, this woman in blue is even more transcendent.

There is such a person in Jiangxue Pavilion in the three major immortal sects in Beihan? It's incredible.

Who is this woman in blue?
Chapter completed!