At the same time, a barrier suddenly condensed inside the sedan.
I didn't know that this sedan was made of Japanese and Japanese materials, but it actually withstood a blow from the magic weapon and was still unharmed.
Dongfang Zimo, who was rushing towards Yang Chen with his sword, turned pale when he noticed the terrifying power. He forced himself to activate the sword technique, and the long green sword transformed into dozens of green swords, and he closed the sword with his sword.
, a huge blue sword more than ten feet long was waved lightly.
A huge rivaling sword energy collided together, and countless sharp sword winds burst out and dispersed in all directions.
After swinging the giant cyan sword, it flew dimly into Dongfang Zimo's hand.
Dongfang Zimo put the sword into his storage bag with a distressed look on his face.
The blow just now directly broke a gap in the green sword, and I am afraid that this magic weapon will no longer be able to be used in a short period of time.
"Oh? Ancient magic weapon?" A surprised voice came from the white-robed man in the sedan.
Dongfang Zimo also took advantage of this opportunity and flew to the Feng Shenzhou without any danger.
Without saying a word, Yang Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood essence on the boat, urging the Wind God Boat to turn into a beam of light and fly out at an inhuman speed.
In less than a moment, Feng Shenzhou turned into a ball of light and disappeared from the horizon.
And the sedan hanging in the air disappeared in the distance in a flash at this moment, appeared hundreds of feet away in the next second, and disappeared completely in another flash.
I don't know how many miles away in the night sky, a wind god boat rowed across at high speed. Dongfang Zimo on the boat always kept his hand on the storage bag, vigilantly scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness.
The next moment, Dongfang Zimo's face changed slightly, and he suddenly looked back.
I saw a sedan chair speeding towards me, its speed was far faster than the Feng Shenzhou.
At the same time, several terrifying sword lights flew out of the sedan.
Dongfang Zimo took a breath of air. He had seen the horror of these sword lights before. Even the ancient magic weapon had a gap cut out.
Dongfang Zimo gritted his teeth and put out a pair of purple armor, forming a barrier to protect the entire Wind God Boat.
Several three-foot-long flags were also scattered around, and a barrier formed by countless runes emerged.
He held a silver talisman between his two fingers, uttered a spell, and the shadow of a dragon rose into the sky.
Then his sleeves and robe shook, and several black beads scattered and flew out.
Yang Chen flashed in front of Dongfang Zimo, spitting out a large piece of earth fire. At the same time, he drew golden runes in the void with a golden brush. The golden brush fell from his hand, absorbing these runes, and a dragon roar came out.
, this magical weapon turned directly into a golden dragon.
In front of the Jindan monk, the two of them naturally did not dare to be careless and used all their powerful spells.
If the green sword hadn't been unable to fight due to its damaged spiritual energy, Dongfang Zimo would have sacrificed this treasure along with it.
Several black beads flying in front exploded one after another when they were about to touch the sword light.
The red-hot earth fire also swallowed up these sword lights at this time.
Even so, these sword lights still broke through the poisonous flames and fought with a dragon and a dragon.
The dragon transformed from the talisman was shattered into pieces after just one encounter. With a wailing dragon roar, it reverted into a silver talisman and burst into flames with a roar.
The other golden dragon lived up to expectations and broke through several sword rays, but was still beaten back to its original shape, turning back into a golden brush with no aura and falling into Yang Chen's hand.
The remaining sword light struck the Wind God Boat in an instant after there was no obstacle. The barrier formed by the purple armor and the remaining defenses only lasted for a moment before falling into pieces.
Feng Shenzhou shook, and in an instant it became the size of a fist and flew into Yang Chen's storage bag.
Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen were swept away by the strong wind.
A sedan slowly floated to the scene. After witnessing the situation of the two people, the man in white robe raised his hand and waved emotionlessly, and several rays of the original sword light burst out.
Dongfang Zimo, who was shot down on the ground, looked at several sharp sword lights, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.
In order to resist those sword rays, Dongfang Zimo not only destroyed the purple armor, but also burned the powerful silver talisman under the sword rays.
At this moment, facing these sword lights in front of him, Dongfang Zimo was ready to die.
At this critical moment, a dazzling light suddenly emitted from Yang Chen.
Those terrifying sword lights came with great momentum, but they didn't want to dissipate under these golden lights.
"The spiritual will has come, I didn't expect that you actually have the spiritual will of the golden elixir monk in your body." The man in white robe swept his cold eyes towards Yang Chen, and he immediately saw the reason.
"Senior brother..." Dongfang Zimo looked at Yang Chen in shock, feeling that the other person's aura suddenly became powerful and unfamiliar.
Yang Chen's whole body was suspended in the air, his whole body was wrapped in a golden light, his pupils revealed a dazzling light, his brows squirmed, and a mark slowly grew out.
"Who is so bold! How dare you put my descendants of the Yang family in Hechuan to death?" A strange and rich man's voice came out of Yang Chen's mouth.
"This aura, could it be that of the sect elders!" Dongfang Zimo looked at Yang Chen whose aura changed drastically with joy on his face.
"Yang Chen"'s powerful golden elixir consciousness suddenly emitted, and he immediately saw everything clearly in the sedan chair in the air, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Middle Golden Core Monk!"
"It's good for you to know. I can destroy just a ray of spiritual thoughts with my hand. However, I have no intention of killing the person you are possessing. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will destroy your spiritual thoughts as well."
Go." The man in white robe said coldly, his tone full of doubt.
Hearing this, "Yang Chen" subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Zimo aside, and was stunned for a moment. This man actually looked similar to the man in white robe in the air, as if he was carved from the same mold.
"Outer disciple Dongfang Zimo pays homage to the elder. This person despises the disciples of the Yang family in Hechuan. Because the disciple looks similar to this person, he wants to kill him. As an elder of the sect, you must make decisions for your disciples.
!" Seeing that this elder seemed to really intend to care whether he lived or died, Dongfang Zimo felt a chill in his heart, secretly thinking something bad, and hurriedly announced his identity.
"Yang Chen" floating in the air stared at Dongfang Zimo suspiciously, but when he saw that the other party actually took out the identity token of a Yang family disciple, he immediately gave up his suspicion.
"Since you are a disciple of my Hechuan Yang Sect, you can't ignore it." "Yang Chen" had a solemn expression on his face, and he looked at the sedan chair in the air while holding a secret with one hand.
"If that's the case, then let me die." The man in white robe said calmly and calmly.
Suddenly a ball of light flew out of the sedan, and after a few flashes, the figure of a man in white robes appeared, holding a long sword with cold light in his hand.
He just waved it twice in an understatement, and a cross sword light rolled in like a hurricane.