Outside the shining barrier, Shen Jinghua stood on the top of the mountain, his green robes being torn by the howling mountain wind.

In his deep gaze, light kept flickering out, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate directly through the huge barrier formation in front of him.

At this time, the three teams led by Shen Ruiling, Gongsun Du and the middle-aged Confucian scholar had entered the three unpredictable formations of heaven, earth, and man, and started fighting with the Wuji Sect monks guarding the formation. Fierce fighting.

Before Shen Ruiling and others entered the formation, Shen Jinghua had already taught them how to break the formation they entered. All they had to do next was to wait patiently.

And as long as one of the three groups of monks including Shen Ruiling can defeat the monks guarding the formation and destroy the formation's eyes, then he will have full confidence in breaking through the great barrier formation in front of him.

…

In a dark and silent space, sharp spiritual swords were inserted everywhere, and in the surrounding void there were sword auras with a chilling aura.

"咻咻~"

The sword energy in the void was as fast as lightning, and bursts of sound piercing the air were constantly heard.

And on a stone platform in the void, a dark golden giant sword floated there, with golden lines emerging from the ancient sword body, breathing out endless sword energy.

Gongsun Du led the people behind him, carefully walked into the formation filled with sword energy, and walked forward step by step.

Most of the qi-training monks behind him had torn clothes, soaked in bright red blood, and several had broken arms. It was obvious that these people had just experienced a dangerous life-and-death battle.

Gongsun Du led everyone for a hundred steps, then slowly stopped, and his dark eyes looked forward with a hint of coldness.

I saw that on the high platform, three Wuji Sect foundation-building monks and dozens of Qi-training monks were waiting there in a tight formation.

"Gongsun Du, I really didn't expect you to come here!"

The leading Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk looked at the embarrassed Gongsun Du and others and said jokingly.

This man was dressed in gray robes and held a long sword in his hand. His aura perfectly blended with the sharp sword energy in this space.

"What a pity, this will eventually be your burial place!"

"Xie Zhen, you talk too much!"

Gongsun Du's face was calm, and he talked to the man in gray robe from a distance.

After hearing this, the man in gray robe couldn't help but snorted coldly, his eyes immediately darkened, and the long sword in his hand immediately took off its sheath.

Suddenly, the giant sword on the stone platform once again shot out countless fierce sword energy, overwhelming Gongsun Du and others.

…

"As expected of Ouyang Linzhi, the famous Jade Sword Scholar in the near sea. He has a superb scholar's sword. I am truly ashamed of myself!"

An old man with white eyebrows who had established the foundation of Dzogchen cultivation looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and said with cupped hands.

After hearing this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly waved his hand to the old man and said modestly:

"Old Patriarch Huang, you are so polite. The younger generation was just lucky!"

The white-browed old man pondered for a moment, then spoke again:

"Are you, the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, trying to get involved in the dispute between us and the Qingyun Sect?"

Facing the old man's question, the middle-aged Confucian scholar just smiled and did not answer.

"Forget it, we can only fight to the death today!"

The white-browed old man sighed, waved the green long knife in his hand, and struck a sharp sword light at the middle-aged scholar.

Looking at this sword light, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face became slightly solemn, and his body quickly retreated backwards.

…

At this time, in the [Earthly Fierce Formation], the fierce battle between the two sides was still continuing.

The black-robed man's spear roared out, and the streaks of red light tore all the sword energy in the sky into pieces.

The domineering shadow of the gun collided with the long-haired man's sword. At that moment, waves of extremely terrifying killing energy raged from the point of collision to all directions.

The Qi Practitioners fighting below all raised their heads and looked into the air. Looking at the bright lights inspired by the collisions above their heads, their eyes felt a sting!

However, in the midst of the raging killing energy that filled the sky, a black shadow moved quickly, and countless sword lights swung out from it, shattering the red light and heading straight towards the black-robed man.

In an instant, a shocking sword brilliance appeared in front of the man in black robe.

A sharp red light immediately flashed in the eyes of the man in black robe, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight in front of him again without any hesitation or hesitation.

"Ding!"

Along with a crisp sound of metal collision resounding throughout the space, the stunning sword light was finally stopped.

The Spirit Snake Sword that originally pierced the black-robed man's eyebrows was blocked by the red spear, and the tip of the spear directly touched the tip of the Spirit Snake Sword without any deviation.

At this moment, the man in black robe once again showed his absolute strength. At least in terms of marksmanship, he is definitely a master!

Seeing this scene, Shen Ruiling felt a little surprised in his heart and quickly stepped back, trying to distance himself from the man in black robe.

A cold light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, the corner of his mouth turned up into a cruel smile, and a spell in his hand immediately hit Shen Ruiling, who was retreating.

I saw a ferocious fire dragon condensed from magma appearing out of thin air and rushing towards Shen Ruiling unruly.

Just as the fire dragon was about to swallow Shen Ruiling whole, an earth-yellow treasure armor suddenly appeared and blocked Shen Ruiling's body.

At the same time, Shen Ruiling swung his Taoist robe and saw three black shadows quickly stabbing towards the black-robed man Tianling Gai.

"Boom~"

The ferocious fire dragon hit the [Wutu Treasure Armor] with its head, causing the armor to tremble violently and make a buzzing sound.

In the end, under the huge impact caused by the impact, the fire dragon formed by magma immediately disintegrated into pieces of red rock fragments and fell from the air.

But the khaki-colored Wu Tu Baojia still stood there intact.

After Shen Ruiling's decades of practice, the defensive power of this treasured armor is no less than that of a third-level high-grade defensive weapon!

On the other side, although the man in black robe blocked Shen Ruiling's [Soul-Losing Nail] sneak attack with his gun, the pain that tore apart his soul also revealed a flaw in his defense.

The long-haired man seized this opportunity and swung a powerful sword again.

Countless sword energy roared out, and the green sword light burst out with bright light, striking at the black-robed man with lightning speed.

Although he used a bronze bell-like defensive weapon at the last moment to block the direct damage from the sharp sword energy, he was still injured by the terrifying sword intent generated by the sword light.

The man in black robe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Shen Ruiling and the long-haired man not far away with cold eyes.

After the fight just now, he could feel how powerful Shen Ruiling was.

Perhaps no one of the two of them can defeat him alone, but together they can exert a powerful fighting force.

The man in black robe looked slightly solemn, and began to mutter something again, while the black sail under his feet began to shake randomly.

In an instant, several ferocious fire dragons sprang out from the surrounding magma, wagging their heads and tails and biting at Shen Ruiling and the Qingyun Sect monks on the field.
Chapter completed!