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Chapter Sleeve Shadow

At the top of the snow peak, seeing Li Yu take action, Feng Yue, Zhang Ze, Tieying, Zhang Yingyue and other disciples of Beihuan Immortal Palace attacked them together.

Lei Xiaoqi and two other disciples from the Qingjin Realm of the Burial Immortal Palace followed closely and launched an attack.

"This old man is so cruel!"

While muttering, Wuliang Sword summoned the power of stars to attack Wuyazi, and looked around, wanting to see which direction it is more suitable to escape from.

If you are determined not to take action, you also think it is inappropriate. You cannot let Wuyazi have time to chase Lei Yidao. Once Lei Yidao is killed, Wuyazi will soon reach the top of the snow peak.

Although there are five strong people in the top of the snow peak, including Old Man Dameng, a peak-level strong man like Jian Wuxin, an emperor master who can transform into the star realm, five colorful star cultivators may not be able to withstand it. They are as strong as Luo Xinghe, and they cannot even stop the opponent's move. Once Wuya Mountain kills the top of the snow peak, who can stop it? Old Man Dameng and other five people are not from the same sect. At the critical moment, they will definitely be the first to escape.

If Lei Yidao is not dead, it may even distract Wuyazi. If Wuyazi chases Lei Yidao, he will have a greater chance of escaping. Of course, he will not be stupid enough to attack Wuyazi with a sword, which is too conspicuous.

Fan Rui's figure flashed and had already arrived at the hands of several disciples from the Qingjin Realm of the Heavenly Dao League, ready to take a few people away at any time.

Old Man Dameng hesitated for a moment, and also summoned several natal stars and smashed them towards Wuyazi.

Chu Kuang raised his hand from a distance and slashed at Wuyazi.

Jian Wuxin raised his hand and sacrificed as many as sixteen flying swords. As the sword shadows flashed in the sky, sword lights slashed towards Wuyazi like rain.

Lan Ruo and Zuo Xiang, one of them slashed at Wuyazi, and the other called out the power of the stars to attack.

On the snow peak, the cultivators quickly divided into three factions, one was to sacrifice magic weapons or use magical powers to attack the enemy, the other was to summon the stars of the natal world to attack the enemy, and the third was to quickly protect the disciples of the Qingjin Realm and ready to escape at any time.

No one escapes at this time, it is too conspicuous and dangerous. No one else can escape. If you run away, wouldn’t you be stupid?

At this moment, there are five powerful colorful star men and more than ten red gold cultivators at the top of Xue Peak. The strength of the cultivators is not weak. If they join forces, they will have a glimmer of hope.

The roar and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly made a huge spurt, and densely packed swords and shadows slashed towards Wuyazi, and densely packed stars smashed towards Wuyazi.

Wuyazi's figure shook and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, it appeared in another direction more than ten thousand feet away like teleportation. A dense attack, and no attack could hurt him.

However, when he escaped, he could not continue to attack Wen Zhongming who had fallen into the snow valley.

"Very good, I dare to attack me!"

Wuyazi's cold and hatred voice suddenly rang in the ears of the cultivators at the top of the snow peak, and the eardrums of the cultivators were buzzing.

Many monks were shocked. A monk in the Red Gold Realm finally couldn't stand the fear, so he soared into the air and fled to the north.

A big hand that was shining with dazzling light suddenly fell from the sky, grabbed the Red Gold Realm monk, and slammed his five fingers inward and grabbed it with force. The body of the Red Gold Realm monk was directly crushed.

"Li Yu, don't you have a magic weapon for Explosion of Flame? Blow him!"

Mu Yao screamed, his almond eyes wide open, his eyes filled with fear and anger.

As soon as she finished speaking, a darkening of her head, a suction force surged in. The figure flashed into a small space. Before she could see the surrounding situation clearly, two other figures entered this space one by one, one by one, and one by one. It was Mu Xiao and the Nine-grade Dan.

Aunt Feng immediately sacrificed a small tower-shaped space treasure, put the brother and sister into the tower, quickly put away the small tower, and the light and shadows around her body flashed, and a green armor was draped on her body. The long sword in her hand was full of energy and ready to go, and a purple fairy talisman was buckled in her other hand.

She would not run away at this moment, but she was also ready to run away.

"Everyone joins forces to fight the enemy!"

The old man Dameng suddenly shouted angrily, raised his hand, and lights and shadows flew out, turning into shuttles, flying towards Wuyazi in one after another. There was a loud bang in the sky, dozens of stars floated out, and the power of the stars flew down. The light on the shuttles instantly lit up, and the speed increased greatly.

The flying swords that were buzzing above Jian Wuxin's head flew out in an instant and slashed towards Wuyazi.

While launching an attack, the two waved their sleeves together and put Zhong Ming, Meng Feiyan, Chu Kuang and other disciples into the spiritual beast ring on their arms. This action was faster and more convenient than Aunt Feng.

Li Yu raised the knife in his hand and slashed it out. With a "woosh" and the sword light turned into a blood-colored tiger in the air. It flashed thousands of feet and rushed towards Wuyazi with its teeth and claws. Seeing the pressure revealed in this knife, it was not inferior to the full-strength attacks that Nan Tianxu, Tiebao, Shamojie and others had just fought.

Qinglin, who returned to the top of Xuefeng, quickly received an ancient brain from the Qingjin Realm disciples such as Zhang Yingyue, Tieying and others into the spiritual beast ring.

Seeing this, other cultivators in the Red Gold Realm also sacrificed space magic weapons to bring the Qingjin Realm disciples into the space magic weapons and the spiritual beast ring.

"Very good. Since I don't want to live, I will fulfill your wishes!"

Wuyazi's cold voice shaking in the minds of the cultivators. His figure shook and disappeared from the spot again, appearing tens of thousands of feet away. He raised his footsteps and rushed towards the top of the snow peak. With a wave of his sleeve, a loud bang, a sleeve shadow flashing with colorful light rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge gigantic force, wrapped in a strong wind covering the sky and sunny, thrusting hard at the snow peak.

The sword in the left hand raised, and five sword lights flew out, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The sky at the top of the snow peak suddenly darkened, and a big star with a flash of yellow light flashed and fell. The big star, with a diameter of a thousand feet, hit the platform at the top of the snow peak, fell so fast that it was far beyond the few stars that Dameng had fallen when he used the star-falling technique to Wuyazi.

Before the big star arrived, a powerful spiritual pressure that was suffocating was already under pressure. Several monks with weaker magic power at the top of the Snow Peak were directly imprisoned.

"Break it for me!"

The old man Dameng shouted softly and punched at the sweeping shadow of the sleeve.

Jian Wuxin raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, and also slashed out five sword lights, facing the sword light that was slashed by Wuyazi.

Lan Ruo, Zuo Xiang and Aunt Feng all used their magical powers to attack the Rock Star above their heads.

None of the five people chose to escape. With their thousands of years of experience, they escaped and died faster. Only by joining forces can they have the chance to escape and have the possibility of retreating to the enemy.

Li Yu also had no intention of escaping. He stared at Wuyazi who was rushing towards him, raised his hand and slashed it out. This knife was slashed out. There was no golden light or flame on the sword light, but only a boiling black light, a bone-permeable cold and cold feeling attacked with the sword light.

Qinglin followed closely and slashed at Wuyazi who was rushing towards him.

The King Kong Demon Dog wanted to escape, but she didn't dare. She slapped her paws with trembling claws, but her tail was tightly clamped. During this period, it was beaten by Qinglin and Li Yu. Li Yu did not order it to escape, but it dared not escape.

Amid the deafening roar, the sword shadows, the fist shadows, and the claw shadows were shattered, and the violent spiritual power scattered everywhere. The stone tables, stone benches, copper pots, and bowls on the platform instantly turned into powder. The platform collapsed and the mountain peaks swayed. The figures of many monks were rolled up by the violent spiritual power and threw them around.

A ray of light and shadow came towards the violent spiritual power flying everywhere. Wuyazi, wearing a blue robe, was fluttering in her clothes, her eyes shone coldly, like a shark rushing out from the huge waves, with murderous aura. She stepped closer to the platform in one step, raised and shook the sword in her hand, and five sword shadows flew out, slashed at the old man Dameng and other five Caixing realm powerhouses. She waved her sleeves with her right hand, and a sleeve shadow flew out, running towards Li Yu, Qing Scale, and Vajra Demon Dog. These three were all several feet tall at this moment, just blocking the cultivators and blocking Wuyazi's way.

Another loud roar was heard. The huge bodies of Li Yu, Qinglin and the Vajra Demon Dog flew out, knocking away the monks behind him, flying out of the platform, dancing in the air. The three of them were full of blood squirting. Li Yu and Qinglin were slapped away, and one of the claws of the Vajra Demon Dog was broken.

If the three join forces, it will be enough to fight with a strong man with a colorful star like Wen Zhongming. The power of the three is far beyond comparable to the same level, but now, it cannot even block a illusory sleeve.

Aunt Feng let out a muffled groan, her figure flew backwards, and the long sword in her hand flew out. She could not stop a sword light from Wuyazi, and the armor on her belly was shattered.

Lan Ruo and Zuo Xiang were also flying back. A bloody light appeared in Lan Ruo's chest. He shattered the sword light, but the broken sword light defeated his body-protecting spirit, and a deep sword fire was drawn on his chest. Zuo Xiang's face was as pale as paper, his arms trembled, and his tiger's mouth burst, and the sword in his hand could hardly be held.

Old Man Dameng flew to one side, his arm was covered in blood and half of his clothes were broken. He actually blocked a sword light with his fist.

Only Jian Wuxin rushed towards one side with a calm expression. He also blocked a sword light, but used secret techniques to relieve his power.
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