"Ally... OK, I understand!"

The voice of Feng Dao Ren was filled with misery and helplessness and anger. The next moment, Feng Dao Ren suddenly shone brightly around him, and the few flying swords flying around him were also shine brightly, as if they were to self-destruct the magic body and the natal flying sword, and they wanted to die together.

Luo Xinghe was shocked and hurriedly drove the escape light to avoid one side. His heart moved at will. He flew backwards one by one, and he cut out the sword shadows all over the sky with full spirituality, setting up sword energy barriers around him.

Feng Dao Ren's magical powers are not inferior to him. If he had the idea of ​​dying together and self-destructing his magic body and his natal flying sword, he could not stop it. He secretly regretted not sacrificing the Beihuan armor he had refined earlier and put it on his body. If Beihuan armor was on his body, he might have injured or even killed Feng Dao Ren.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Luo Xinghe retreated, the Feng Dao Ren suddenly jumped toward the distance, and flew swords continued to rush towards Luo Xinghe, but he quickly took out a seventh-level top-grade Feng Feng seal in his hand and slapped it on his body.

A talisman was not enough. With a wave of the big sleeve, more than ten lights and shadows flew out of the sleeves, flying swords, shields, whisks, and shuttles... After a series of magic weapons burst out with colorful lights and flew towards the Luoxing River.

The seven eighth-level natal flying swords were reluctant to explode, slashing towards Luo Xinghe, but only forcing Luo Xinghe to defend. Although these more than ten seventh-level magic weapons have followed him for hundreds of years, they have to explode themselves at this moment, hoping to hurt and block Luo Xinghe and give him a chance to escape.

He believed that even if the old man Dameng, Jian Wuxin and others at the top of the Snow Peak had already formed an alliance with the Beihuan Immortal Palace, they would not take action to stop him. However, Wen Zhongming, on the other side, had no time to stop him. As long as he blocked Luo Xinghe, there would be a way out today.

The loud roars came one after another, and high-grade magic weapons exploded in the air, causing dazzling lights and shadows, and the earth was shaking.

More than ten seventh-level magic weapons were not self-destructed together, but were in a pile of three or five. Luo Xinghe was forced to retreat again and again, but was still injured by the self-destruction of several of them. Fortunately, these injuries were all skin injuries, but when he escaped from danger, he looked up and saw that Feng Taoist had escaped thousands of miles away. He only saw a ball of light and shadow flying in the air, like a meteor, like a fire, and the speed was so fast that even Luo Xinghe, who was known for his wind-attribute magical powers, secretly praised.

His escape speed did not seem to be so fast. Even if the opponent used the high-grade wind talisman, the escape speed was not something that ordinary Color Star Realm cultivators could use. Looking at the Beihuan Immortal Palace, it is probably only Beigongye has such magical powers.

He was determined to use Beihuan armor to chase after him. After hesitating for a while, Luo Xinghe gave up the idea. This time, he forced the Feng Taoist to explode more than ten high-grade magic weapons. The next time he caught up, the other party might really explode his magic body to fight him.

It was originally extremely difficult for a monk from the Color Star Realm to kill another monk from the Color Star Realm.

Looking around, Nan Tianlie had been killed by Lei Yidao and retreated step by step. The defeat was revealed. The level 8 black feather eagle was also defeated by Wen Zhongming.

After hesitating for a moment, with a wave of his sleeves, the flying swords rushed towards the level 8 black feather eagle, and his figure shook and rushed towards Nan Tianlie.

After escaping from a Feng Taoist, Nan Tianlie could no longer let him go and wanted to explode himself. Well, there was a thunder sword in front of him.

On the other side, a scream suddenly sounded. The disciple of Xuantian Palace who was fighting fiercely with Liu Powang was chopped in half by Liu Powang's sword, and blood rain flew.

"Good thing, Junior Brother Liu would be relieved if he saw this scene!"

Luo Xinghe secretly praised in his heart. Liu Powang is a descendant of Liu Jichang. Since Liu Jichang died in battle, Liu Powang has become a different person. Among the commanders of the Divine Guards, he has been practicing the most diligently. He has rarely personally guided Liu Powang several times, and has regarded Liu Powang as half of his disciple in his heart.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to leave you with all the body!"

A cold snorted, followed by a muffled sound. Another Xuantian Palace disciple who was fighting fiercely with Meng Gu was pierced through the head by Meng Gu.

Although this person is one of the Xuanjia Immortal Generals in Xuanming Palace, his magical powers are not comparable to those of Iron Leopard, one of the eight Xuanjias. His magical powers are only equal to those of Meng Gu. At this moment, Meng Gu has Beihuan armor in his body and his strength has soared. This person is naturally defeated and has been severely injured.

"Tiebao, you can block a few more moves!"

Niu Meng shouted loudly, looking excited. As he swung his axe, he cut out the shadow of the axe all over the sky, forcing the iron leopard to retreat step by step.

Tiebao is on the Red Gold Immortal List and has powerful magical powers, but he is not as good as Niu Meng, a monster-born beast-born, Niu Meng, who is a monster-born beast, has extraordinary magical power, and has Beihuan armor to increase his magic power. There are many companions next to him who are eyeing him to help. Tiebao has no time to summon his natal stars to use the star-falling technique to attack the enemy, nor can he call out the magic gold body to help fight. He can only be beaten, and he can't pose a threat to Niu Meng, nor can he escape.

On the other side, a shrill tiger roar suddenly sounded, and the red-textured giant tiger was slapped on the belly by the demon dog with one claw, blood splattering, and its intestines were broken.

Nan Tianxu, who was fighting fiercely with Shamojie, felt a little nervous, and he swept a few swords to force Shamojie to retreat, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man in blue robe, and shouted: "Senior, what are you waiting for? Do you really want me to wait for all of you to die?"

"What are you going to yell? As a Taoist son of a sect, he can't even kill a casual cultivator. Is it embarrassing to lose someone? What's the use of living?"

The man in the blue robe mocked, the next moment, his figure swayed and suddenly teleported to the opponent's body. He raised his right hand and punched him in the other party's face.

With a muffled bang, the iron helmet was broken and the head was broken. The commander of the Heavenly Demon Guard, a huge body ten feet tall, flew back like a meteor and hit the body of another Heavenly Demon Guard. Another muffled bang, the two bodies flew together and the silver armor was broken. The second commander of the Heavenly Demon Guard was actually killed in one go.

The long sword in his left hand waved back casually, and with a buzzing sound, a sharp sword shadow flew out and flashed onto the body of another Tiande Guard commander in another direction. With a snap, the tall body of the Tiande Guard commander was slashed in half by an illusory sword light. The sixth-level Beihuan armor, which was about a foot thick on his body, could not block the illusory sword light.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them died tragically. Among them, the commander of the Tian Yao Guard who had fought with the man in the blue robe for a long time was no less powerful than Niu Meng. He was always pressing against the man in the blue robe and was hit by him at this moment.

He killed three Tian Yao Guards casually. The figure of the man in blue robe shook and suddenly changed direction. He rushed towards the Luo Xinghe who was about to reinforce Lei Yishao. Wen Zhongming was tens of thousands of feet away. He actually reached not far away from Luo Xinghe in one step. He waved the long sword in his hand obliquely, and slashed out with a light and casual sword.

Luo Xinghe was startled and instinctively raised his hand and slashed it with a sword.

With a loud noise, Luo Xinghe's top-grade sword in his hand was cut off, his figure flew backwards, and blood squirted from his mouth.

"Sneaky child, in the Beihuan Fairy Palace, what I don't like the most is you!"

The man in blue robe said coldly, and a big sleeve flew out, flashing thousands of feet, slapped on Luo Xinghe's body like an iron plate. Luo Xinghe's body protection light instantly shattered, his clothes shattered, his body changed direction, and crashed into a snow peak like a cannonball. With a rumbling sound, it crashed into the snow peak and his body penetrated into the snow peak.

The man in his blue robe shook his sword and slashed several swords at the land where Luo Xinghe fell. He followed, no longer caring about Luo Xinghe's life and death. He looked left and right and shook his figure and rushed towards Lei Yishao.

Several movements were like light and lightning. The nearby Divine Guards and the cultivators of the Tian Yao Guard had not yet reacted to anything, and Luo Xinghe was no longer seen.

"Wuyazi, you are shameless..."

Lei Yidao suddenly turned around, held the knife in both hands, raised his hand and slashed at the man in the blue robe, and slashed out with one knife. He said half of his words, but the light was shining around him, and the void suddenly twisted and collapsed. The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air. He actually used the space movement technique as soon as possible and escaped from this place.

The man in the blue robe waved his sleeve casually, and a shadow flew out, facing the bright sword that slashed the void in half. He shook his left sword and stabbed Wen Zhongming in the other direction with a sword.

With a loud bang, the powerful sword light was shattered by a sleeve shadow, and the violent spiritual power flew everywhere.

On the other side, Wen Zhongming, who was fighting with the eight-level black feather eagle, watched the sword shadow fly, and rushed towards Dayu's chest with a sword. Dayu instinctively spread his left wing and slashed at Wen Zhongming like a knife. A sharp claw was striking forward and slapped at Wen Zhongming's head.

Before the two phases were hit by Chinese Zhongming, the sword that the man in the blue robe had already flew over. With a bang, blood splattered, and the black-feathered eagle's body as strong as steel was penetrated by the sword. Blood rain sprinkled, half of the body cracked, and a wing flapped, and half of the body left the body.

After the sword light penetrated the body of the eagle, it did not disintegrate and headed straight for Wen Zhongming. Wen Zhongming hurriedly waved his sword to fight. With a loud bang, the sword light shattered. Wen Zhongming's body fell to the ground and crashed into the snow valley in a flash.

The man in blue robe raised his hand and slashed at Xuegu, slashed at Wen Zhongming's place where he fell to the ground. He turned his head and looked at Lei Yidao who had fled thousands of miles away in a hurry, and said coldly: "Boy Lei, I will spare you last time. This time, I want to see where you are running away!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword in his hand and continued to slash at Wen Zhongming on the ground. He felt that the few swords just now might not kill Wen Zhongming.

However, the wind suddenly roared in the sky, and sword lights, sword shadows, and axe shadows flew over.

The surrounding Divine Guards and the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Guards finally woke up from their shock and attacked the man in the blue robe. More than half of them attacked and fled to the distance.

Qinglin in the distance fled towards the top of the snow peak, and slashed angrily.

The Vajra Demon Dog escaped faster than Qinglin and had already rushed to the top of the Snow Peak. The eyes were full of horror. The murderous intent in the blue robe was now soaring into the sky, making it instinctively afraid.

Stars suddenly appeared above the man in blue robe's head and fell rapidly.

At the top of the snow peak, Li Yu waved the knife in his hand while slashing at the man in blue robe while yelling: "Seniors, don't you take action yet, are you going to wait for Wuyazi to come?"

This man was Wuyazi, the ancestor of the Supreme Supreme Wuya Mountain. Somehow, he pretended to be a disciple of Fengtian Sect.
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