The melodious bells echoed in the air, and seemed to be clearer than the previous ones.

Suddenly, the twenty evil men who were originally attacking Jiang Shuining and Murong Wuhen suddenly stopped, turned around and shot wildly, gathered with the ten people attacking Ye Yun.

Thirty evildoers were walking neatly, and they were instantly lined up in a cone shape. First, one of the evildoers' eyes shot sharply, and the evildoers behind them pressed against the person in front and kept passing on them. Thirty people actually merged into one.

"The fourth level of the Foundation Building Realm, this evil man is a master at the fourth level of the Foundation Building Realm." Su Ling's voice sounded with great shock.

Murong Wuhen and Jiang Shuining were shocked. They were both knowledgeable people and knew at a glance what Jun Ruolan wanted to do. She wanted to use the power of thirty people to kill Ye Yun in one fell swoop. As long as Ye Yun died or lost his combat power, how could Murong Wuhen and Jiang Shuining resist the attacks of these remaining evildoers?

Without any hesitation, the two of them jumped up and landed beside Ye Yun.

"Junior Brother Ye Yun, we must work together this time." Jiang Shuining's voice was heavy, without any lightness.

"Yes, Ye Yun, what suggestions do you have?" Murong Wuhen nodded and agreed.

Ye Yun stood quietly, the true energy in his body was still rolling. Although the pure spiritual energy that burst out from the heart of the immortal and demon was almost completely consumed, there was still some left, which made him feel like his body was about to burst.

"Since Jun Ruolan wants to take our lives, we naturally cannot surrender. You two have any treasures that are in the bottom of the box, and you can take them out now." Ye Yun's eyes flashed coldly and he said slowly.

At this moment, his heart was full of murderous intent. In his opinion, the trial of the Broken Soul Mountains was actually just a training for his fellow disciples. Although there was competition between them, the sect also had the meaning of life and death. But after all, they were all fellow disciples, and they were just shouting that they wanted to beat and kill, and it would be fine if they wanted to take your life and others. When they really started, they should be left with a thread.

But Jun Ruolan obviously didn't think so. If Ye Yun's two combo attacks were a little less powerful, or if the hearts of the immortals and demons did not highlight a spiritual energy, I am afraid that Ye Yun would have lying to the ground and not knowing his life and death.

"That's natural. Let the grudges between us be aside first. After we get rid of this bitch, Jun Ruolan, we will make plans." Murong Wuhen said viciously without a trace of arrogance.

"I don't believe that this little girl movie that has only been in the first place for more than a year can kill us." Jiang Shuining shouted angrily, her bare hands danced in front of her, and wave-like true energy sprayed out from her fingertips, forming a water ball in the air, and the light shone through it, emitting a faint colorful light and shadow.

Ye Yun said coldly: "Sister Yinxue, and there are others, let's take action together. Now the thirty evildoers have not been fully adjusted yet, so let's take action first."

After the words came, he saw the purple light and shadow in his hand swaying slightly, the thunder surging, and the lightning flashed. Then Ye Yun's long sword condensed, and all the lightning lights disappeared. The fire flashed in his eyes, and then the ice flashed, and all the true energy gathered into the sword.

Ye Yun raised the long sword in his hand, his face as solemn and solemn. At this moment, he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm. Everything in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a sword and a purple sword!

Murong Wuhen had such a sense of knowledge. Seeing Ye Yun suddenly seemingly changing, he felt the familiar fluctuation emitted from his sword, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

He had seen Ye Yun's sword. Although he didn't know what kind of sword technique it was, it was extremely powerful and even he couldn't resist it.

"Jiang Shui Ning, we will use our full strength to kill these thirty evil men on the spot." Murong Wuhen felt a sudden angrily in his heart. With a long roar, a treasure like a millstone suddenly appeared above his head, spinning slowly.

"Mo Tianpan?" Jiang Shuining and Su Yinxue exclaimed in unison, almost unable to believe their eyes.

With their screams, the sky-melting plate above Murong Wuhen's head suddenly flew up, and then became overwhelming, covering a hundred feet in it.

"Of course it's not the Motian Pan. The Motian Pan is an immortal weapon. This is just the phantom of the Motian Pan. However, even the phantom has reached the category of the top-grade spiritual weapon. I don't believe that I can't defeat these evil people." Murong Wuhen said slowly, with determination in his voice.

"Shuiyue Liangyi!"

Jiang Shui Ning, as the leader of the younger generation of Lanyue Peak, naturally had a unique treasure. The colorful water ball in front of her suddenly split into two and turned into two completely different water balls. One emitted a golden light, like a golden crow, while the other was a light yellow crescent moon, standing on both sides.

"Shadowless Sky Sword!"

Only a soft shout was heard, and thousands of light burst out from Su Yinxue's body. Each white light contained a magnificent true energy. It rushed into the sky, like a thousand flowing back to the sea, all flying into a long white sword as white as jade.

Duan Chenfeng lifted his gun and the dark war gun burst out with a shining black light under the urging of his true energy. With a slight shock, hundreds of gun flowers were drawn.

Yu Minghong and Jiang Ruchao also had a serious expression. They sacrificed all the magic weapons, and could use a strong attack at any time when the true energy surged.

Su Ling and other disciples were not watching. Everyone was ready to cooperate with Ye Yun and the other two to launch their strongest attacks.

"It looks really amazing." Jun Ruolan's voice sounded in the air, and she seemed to be unwilling to care at all, even if the power displayed by Ye Yun and others was so powerful.

Ye Yun ignored her, and suddenly a flash of light in his eyes, and he shouted angrily.

"kill!"

In an instant, dozens of attacks were like fireworks exploding in the air. The colorful light brought everyone's strongest attack, and attacked the thirty evil men at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"There are thousands of flows returning to the sea, and the mountains and rivers collapse!"

Jun Ruolan's voice suddenly rang, accompanied by a rapid bell that rang out.

In an instant, thirty evil men roared in unison, and all of them poured into the person in front, and finally gathered on the evil men at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The evil man at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm shouted loudly, his hands were clenched into fists, his eyes shot wildly, and he punched dozens of attacks flying in.

The power contained in this punch cannot be described in words.

This is a punch that is enough to flatten a mountain.

This is a punch that can break the river.

This is a punch from the thirty foundation-building masters who gathered all their true energy together.

This is the strongest attack Ye Yun, Murong Wuhen and others have faced since their practice.

Ye Yun and others were at least disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm. Although the fifteen people did not cooperate well with the drill, the attacks they fired were very tacit. At the last moment, they condensed into a ball, without interfering with each other, and clearly rushed towards the collapse of the thirty evil men.

boom!

Two extremely powerful attacks collided in the air, and the violent qi suddenly flew towards all directions. Ruins danced and dust flew. The sound of sound waves shook for hundreds of miles, and the qi swept across thousands of feet.

Su Yinxue and others only felt a powerful force rushing towards them from the front, hitting their chests like a heavy hammer. When their throats were sweet, blood spurted out for no money. They were all blown back by this powerful force, and they flew out dozens of feet before they landed on the ground.

Several disciples could not resist such power and died on the spot and lost their vitality. Duan Chenfeng and Yu Minghong also flew backwards, vomiting blood, and their eyes were full of horror. The true energy in their bodies was in chaos.

Only Su Yinxue and Jiang Ruchao looked a little better. After falling heavily to the ground, they could barely get up, but their true energy was also disordered in their bodies and they lost the power to fight again.

In the middle of the collapsed mountains, Ye Yun was still standing there without stepping out, but his face was pale and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Murong Wuhen took three steps back, his face also pale. The phantom of the Motian Pan above his head had long been punched into pieces by a punch, condensed into a stone mill with a diameter of only half a foot, dull and floating above his head.

Jiang Shuining's cultivation was obviously half way out. She retreated ten steps away, knelt on one knee, and blood spurted out from the air, her delicate body shook constantly, and she was almost unable to stand up.

"You can't resist it with one punch? It seems that I still overestimate you." Jun Ruolan's voice sounded faintly, and she stood quietly, looking like a quiet and elegant lotus.

Ye Yun looked at her coldly, his face pale, and the true qi in his body was in chaos. If he forced the true qi, he would feel unbearable and stinging.

"Jun Ruolan, we can't do it anymore. Do you, the thirty evil men, still have the power to fight again? All the true energy in their bodies is spent on this punch." Murong Wuhen's eyes were like a torch, and he could see the changes in the field clearly.

Jun Ruolan smiled sweetly and said, "It's true that their true energy is exhausted. Although this collapse is not the strongest attack, it is obviously the most suitable to use group injuries. What's the harm that they can't do it for the moment? Could it be that your current situation can still withstand my attack?"

Murong Wuhen smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Then you can try it."

Jun Ruolan moved his lotus step lightly and walked up slowly. Suddenly, he stood ten feet away from Ye Yun and the others, and said with a smile: "Maybe you really have any tricks to die together, but I decided not to take risks now. Just wait for a stick of incense, and my thirty evil men will be able to launch a second attack. Even if the power is not as powerful as that of Bengshanpo, I think it is enough to deal with you who are seriously injured."

Ye Yun spurted out the blood from his mouth with a cold voice: "If this is the case, maybe you will regret it. If I were you, I will kill us now."

Jun Ruolan smiled and said, "You and I are also considered to be of the same sect. It is also considered destiny to participate in the assessment of outer disciples together that day. Since that is the case, I will give you half an incense stick more time. I am not in a hurry."

Jun Ruolan stood with her hands behind her back, but she really didn't take action.
Chapter completed!