He ​​Shen was extremely powerful and powerful. In the moment of attacking, two monks of the Xinghai Sword Sect knew that they had hit the iron plate. But before they could feel shocked and angry, they found that the thickness of the iron plate today was even more expected.

Yu Peng, a cultivator who was born in the Asahi Sect and had a reputation, gave the two Xinghai Sword Sect a great surprise... His strength was not inferior to He Shen at all.

In a big battle, the Xinghai Sword Sect and the two of them were depressed one after another, and their consciousness fell to the ground and fell into darkness. They didn't understand why things had come to this point. It was clearly because we took the initiative to attack, but why did they go to the door to die?

He Shen looked pale, gasping for breath, looking up at Yu Peng, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Let's leave this right away!"

He could guess that Mu Qingyang and Ji Shenyuan's thoughts would never give him a way out if these two people found a chance.

Yu Peng nodded, "Okay..." Before he finished speaking, he frowned and looked forward.

Two figures walked over, with a little surprised on their faces.

He Shen's face suddenly turned ashen.

"The two of you hide so deeply. If you are caught off guard, it will be very difficult if we encounter it." Ji Shenyuan spoke lightly, sighing in his heart.

Sure enough, no one who can survive to this moment is a simple character.

The two Xinghai Sword Sect are fierce, and their sword skills can complement each other, making their strengths even higher.

But even so, he was still bombarded by He and the others!

He Shen said in a deep voice, "Young Master Xuanyin, Fellow Daoist Ji, since you are watching the battle, you know that although we are suffering from heavy losses, we still have the power of a battle, and it is definitely not a good choice for us."

He paused for a moment, "In Mingyue Sect, the cultivator named 'Wang He's probably plotting against you and me? Even if he is strong, he will definitely lose his strength by destroying the Tianyun Sect team with his own strength. Do you want to keep this person and continue to live? Why don't you take his life while he is sick and take revenge and kill the roots!"

Mu Qingyang sneered, "He Shen, you are right, he deserves to die... but you are going to die too!"

Take a step forward.

boom--

The amazing aura burst out and locked the two people on the other side.

A big battle broke out again, and Mu and Ji's group were indeed fierce, so they were directly under the slump.

And as time goes by, the battle situation becomes clearer and clearer—

Why, it is only a matter of time before the two of them lose, but once they lose, there will naturally be only a dead end!

With a loud bang, He Shen was beaten away, and he vomited blood with a tragic look on his face.

Ji Shenyuan strode forward with a cold look, and raised his hand and wanted to kill him with one blow.

But the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

He Shen, who fell to the ground, suddenly widened his eyes, let out a painful roar, and his body twitched wildly.

During this process, black mist overflowed from his mouth, nose and seven orifices, and pieces of black scales emerged from the flesh and blood.

The sound of "sniffing" was endless. It was his long robe and his swelled body, which was bursting.

The nails of the hands and feet automatically fall off, and sharp claws grow. A roar is coming to the sky.

All evil spirits will explode.

Everything was slow, but in fact it was just breathing time. The young sect leader of the Bihai Yuntian Sect completed his transformation.

With the loud bang, Ji Shenyuan was hit by a punch.

roar--

He Shen roared to the sky, his eyes were as dark as an abyss on his hideous face, and there was no white of his eyes.

"Engrandizen!"

Ji Shenyuan exclaimed, his face changed drastically.

Back then, a catastrophe of Qingxiao Sword Sect caused heavy casualties and injuries in the southern part of the Yunhai Continent.

Even the four tribes of the Holy Capital paid a considerable price in that battle, so there is a clear record of the "demonic" situation.

The changes that happened in He Shen in front of him were exactly the appearance of being possessed by the devil.

To lose one's own vitality and soul, at the cost of never returning, it can burst out far beyond one's own strength in a short period of time.

"Boom" the earth was shaking, and He Shen rushed over. Every step he took to collapse the earth and a terrifying pit appeared.

Ji Shenyuan, who had the upper hand, fell into a hard battle.

On the other hand, Mu Qingyang's situation was also very bad. He really couldn't figure out why the Asahi Sect monk in front of him hadn't fallen yet?

He had done all his tricks, and the other party vomited blood even after being beaten, and there were no more than three parts of the wound on his body, but this person was still alive.

Not only was he alive, but he became more and more fierce. He licked the blood in the corner of his mouth and stared at Mu Qingyang with red eyes, which made the young master Xuanyin feel shocked and uneasy from the bottom of his heart.

Something is wrong, this is very wrong!

At this moment, Yu Peng suddenly roared, and the sound actually contained some extremely terrifying aura.

In an instant, Mu Qingyang was frozen in place, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes—

In the endless darkness, there is a towering body as if it is as large as a mountain. It is so huge that it gives people the illusion that it can conceal the world.

The terrifying aura emanated from its body, forming an invisible impact and constantly blasting towards the surroundings, but this darkness was like a cage, imprisoning it here.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't get out.

Swish-

At this moment, the towering body opened its eyes, and the blood-colored eyeballs were quietly looking.

This glance made Mu Qingyang fall into an ice cave and his consciousness fell into stagnation.

Fortunately, at the moment of life and death, a certain medium power hidden deep in his soul suddenly exploded and took over the control of his body.

He forced himself to get rid of the bloody eyes locked in the darkness, but obviously this would cost a lot.

Mu Qingyang's mouth and nose were bleeding from the seven orifices, and a hint of throbbing appeared in his indifferent eyes.

"Wheel of Destiny!"

During the shock, a phantom of a rotating wheel appeared, which was a hundred feet in size, and made a violent "rumbling" roar as it rotated.

The amazing aura spreads, distorting the surrounding space

.

Without hesitation, Mu Qingyang stepped into it.

Swish-

The wheel of fate dissipated, and Mu Qingyang escaped, this fragment of the small world... .??.??

But to do this, he had to pay an extra price, a broken arm fell to the ground and quickly rotted into blood.

In the flash, the situation reversed!

Yu Peng stared at the broken arm and glanced at it, turned around and locked in Ji Shenyuan.

Frightened and uneasy, he surged from the bottom of his heart. Seeing Mu Qingyang breaking his arms and escaping, he didn't dare to hesitate at all.

"Sword Soul, open!"

The sword shadows roared out between the eyebrows, slashing heavily between nothingness, and tearing a crack in the space.

Ji Shenyuan's face was pale and he vomited blood. The shadow of the sword soul was much dimmer than before.

He rushed into the crack in the space and disappeared.

A big battle ended, but unexpectedly, Mu Qingyang and Ji Shenyuan ended up losing and fleeing.

If it weren't for the fact that these two people had great secrets, they could burst out at the critical moment of life and death, and the terrifying power that did not belong to them had already died today.

The terrifying aura between heaven and earth dissipated, Yu Peng returned to his original appearance, looked down at his injuries, and there was still peace on his ordinary face.

He Shen was still in a "demonic" state around him, but when facing his friends, he was obviously in awe.

Five teams are now three of them.

Buzz —

The light curtain shook, and the voice of the Taoist Tianqing sounded, "The third test ended."

With the blessing of the powerful power, it resounds throughout the ten directions.

The next moment, a powerful force suddenly descended and directly locked on the four monks who were still alive on the island.

Luo Guan only felt a flash in front of him. When his vision recovered, he had already arrived at a huge platform, surrounded by light curtains.

He was next to him, and now he was looking at the surroundings with a trembling face.

Not far away, there were two other people standing.

"It was them!"

Luo Guan's heart was shaking, and his eyes suddenly became more afraid.

Although he could not fully understand Mu Qingyang and Ji Shenyuan's strength, he knew that he was strong, but these two people were eliminated.

The eyes flew over Yu Peng and fell on He Shen who was "demonic" and Luo Guan felt a familiar breath.

The ancestral courtyard of Qingxiao Sword Sect!
To be continued...