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Chapter five hundred and eighth one hill

Xuanyuan's expression suddenly turned ugly. Alas, he was thinking of something to blame.

If his cultivation level was in the Tiangang realm, he might be able to make the two of them retreat with the Purple Wind Order.

But he was only in the Xuangang realm, and he possessed a popular spiritual treasure like Hurricane Eye. How could he let the two Tiangang masters encounter him?

But this thing is also the most precious treasure for me to achieve enlightenment. How can I be willing to hand it over like this?

The inheritance of magical powers and spiritual objects, no matter how good they are, are all external objects, and cultivation is the foundation.

Just when the two masters Xun and Wei were watching eagerly, and Xuanyuan was in a dilemma, the jade symbol for help on his chest vibrated one after another, and his expression immediately shook.

"Haha, you two Taoist brothers should know the value of this thing, I don't know what you want to exchange it for!"

Xuanyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and put on a flattering smile on his face, looking like a philistine.

Xuanyuan's words also made the two Tiangang masters of the Zifeng Sect relax slightly. After all, it was related to the Shidan ancestor of the sect, so it was better not to take action.

But then there was another difficulty. This was a popular treasure. Even if the two of them had spiritual objects of equal value, how could they easily exchange them.

"Please tell me clearly what you want, fellow Taoist Xuanyuan!"

However, Master Xunwei came to Master Xuanyuan again. If the lion opened his mouth, the two of them could naturally refuse.

"A wind-attributed escape technique!"

Xuanyuan spoke immediately without thinking. The two of them caught up with Xuanyuan so quickly because they were not only highly cultivated, they also mastered an extremely brilliant wind escape technique.

Xuanyuan's attack hit the weak point of the two of them, but the two of them, Master Xunwei, had another chance and obtained a wind-attribute magical power.

The skill of calling and sneaking into the night with the wind is a rare escaping magical power in Fengxing.

The Fengxing monk is already good at flying, and the help of this treasure magic is even more powerful. This is the foundation for the two of them to establish themselves in the Purple Wind Sect, and they have relied on it to practice steadily all the way to the Tiangang realm.

In the world of cultivation, various treasures and magical powers have their own functions, but among them, escape magic is recognized as the rarest, because it is a life-saving skill.

The hurricane eye, a wind-attribute spiritual treasure, is naturally worth more than the skill of sneaking into the night with the wind.

However, it is difficult to say how valuable the two are in actual use. The two real people Xunwei managed to escape with their lives many times.

This kind of magical power is not inherited from the Zifeng Sect, but there are no excuses. It has to be said that Xuanyuan did it wrongly this time.

However, even if the other party is willing, Xuanyuan is not willing to exchange. This statement is just to attract the attention of the two.

If the two people spread their soul consciousness, they will naturally find that there is mist rising several miles away and spreading towards here.

While the two of them were still hesitating, Xuanyuan turned into light and escaped, disappearing into the spreading fog.

"Xuan Yuan, you still dare to play tricks and don't know whether to live or die!"

Only then did the two masters of the Zifeng Sect discover the mist rolling in from all around. They were immediately shocked, and Master Xunshang even cursed angrily.

"Don't be upset, my fellow Taoists. In fact, this thing is the most precious treasure of enlightenment to me, and I really can't part with it.

Why don't you two Taoist friends just retreat, so that you and I can live in peace, otherwise the moon will not be full today!"

How could the two of them not know when they arrived that Xuanyuan might have sent out the Jade Talisman for help early, but now reinforcements have arrived.

For a moment, he secretly regretted not making a decisive decision just now and giving him a chance to delay.

But it's not a big deal to be afraid. The highest level of monks who can enter the ancient Jedi Land is only the Tai Gang Realm.

With their Tiangang Realm cultivations, unless they are attacked by many monks of the same level, they can still protect themselves without any problem.

"Haha, Xuanyuan, you are worthy of talking to us about Yu Shao Wa Quan. If you were really powerful, you wouldn't have created this fog formation.

If you are wise, quickly hand over the eye of the hurricane, and my two brothers and sisters can let you go, otherwise, even if you are related to the Shidan ancestor, you will not be able to escape death today!"

As a direct descendant of the Zifeng Sect, Master Xunwei has his own arrogance. In the past, he only took care of the ancestors of Shidan, so he restrained himself slightly, but now his arrogance is fully displayed.

Before the two of them could continue talking, a rumbling sound came from above, but it was impossible to distinguish it through the diffuse clouds and fog.

"break!"

As the two stopped shouting, two sharp green wind blades slashed out, cutting out a large blank area in the diffuse clouds.

"Bang!"

The two giant hammers were chopped and flew backwards. Yang Hongxuan's palms were filled with aura, and he caught the flying giant hammers and took several steps back in the air. With the help of Qiu Linyi, he stabilized his body.

Guaiguai, you deserve to be the real Tiangang master and the direct descendant of the great sect. You are much more durable than Xiao Jiang.

"Star Meteor Treasure Technique, Yuzhou..."

Master Feng Wei frowned. He had heard a word or two about the old grudge between the Purple Wind Sect and the Yuzhou Shaking Sky Sect, but he was not sure yet.

After all, the strength of the person who struck was not low. Although he was only at the Xuangang realm, the attack was no weaker than that of the weaker Tiangang master.

Yang Hongxuan's face was filled with excitement. Today, he could be regarded as being loyal to the Shaking Heaven Sect, and all his old and new grudges were settled.

Since he advanced to the Xuangang Realm, he hasn't had a good fight yet. Last time in the Ancient Forest, he mainly escaped in a low-key manner.

Now that there are two Tiangang masters here, it couldn't be better.

Of course, Yang Hongxuan dares to take action. Once he combines the power of Xuanyuan and the three Xuangang masters, even if he can't fight and run away, there will still be no problem.

Furthermore, aren't there a lot of reinforcements on the way? Let's fight the last battle first.

Yang Hongxuan mobilized the Wutu True Yuan in his body, and the two Hunyuan Hammers came out again, attacking the two Tiangang Masters below.

Qiu Linyi and Xuanyuan are equally motivated to fight. After all, their qualifications and cultivation are equally extraordinary. Now that they have such a good opportunity to fight, they will not miss it.

Master Feng Wei once again knocked away the attacking hammer and frowned.

In the white mist, green silk threads were outlined, and the jasper spirit shuttles intertwined with each other like needles and threads. In an instant, a large net was formed, and then it fell towards the two people.

Just when the two of them were about to avoid it, they suddenly saw vines growing in the deserted desert, and then they were entangled towards the two of them.

Ranked 151 on the list of magical powers, the Dragnet and the Earth.

"Wood attribute monk?"

Before Master Xunwei could take action, Master Xunshang pushed out his palms, and a ball of cyan aura spread towards the sky and the earth.

Immediately, a sharp blue wind formed, piercing through all the spiritual nets in the sky and vines on the ground, and then merged into one force and hit Qiu Linyi.

The direct descendant of the Purple Wind Sect, the ninety-sixth ranked Qingyun Feng Ci.

Qiu Linyi knew how powerful this technique was. After all, her sister-in-law had already mastered this magical power. However, in the hands of Master Tiangang, Xunshang, the power was even greater.

Not only can he break his own magic, but he can also counterattack and defend.

Barriers of blue light hung down, constantly consuming the green wind thorns, and then both of them were extinguished.


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