Wu Qianyun retreated hundreds of miles in an instant.
He turned into lightning and flew across the sky, disappearing like a phantom and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
As he fled hastily, he did not forget to turn his head and take a look at the figure with the demonic flames surging into the sky.
He raised his hand and pointed, and there was an invisible and colorless sword light. With a slight movement in the air, the sword light disappeared without a trace.
But there was a chilling air that filled the air between heaven and earth.
Wu Qianyun felt a chill in his heart!
What kind of flying sword is this and why is there no trace of it?!
He is a major cultivator of the Golden Pill, with monstrous magical power and vast spiritual consciousness, but even so, he cannot sense the sword light behind him.
As everyone knows, Pang Yue has also temporarily achieved the power of the Nine Transformations of the Golden Core at this moment. In the realm of the Golden Core, there are not many people who can block the light of his sword.
Wu Qianyun had no choice but to use his magic power, and lightning surged all over his body, covering it like pulp.
The next moment.
He then discovered that the body-protecting thunder light was slashed by an invisible sword light!
How sharp is the invisible sword?
Wu Qianyun's body-protecting lightning had just taken shape, and it only resisted for a moment before being chopped open.
Wu Qianyun hurriedly activated his magic weapon, and a heavy gilded hammer appeared in front of him, blocking the flying sword.
Zheng!
The sound of gold and iron clashing came.
The sword light suddenly disappeared without a trace.
That gilded heavy hammer is also a third-level magic weapon. It has killed countless golden elixir cultivators and monsters, and it has a fierce murderous aura flowing out of it.
Wu Qianyun looked gloomy and thought: Fortunately, Old Monster Li has entangled him, and what is chasing him is just a strange flying sword and his distraction. If that person comes in person and uses the Zhouguang Demon Pattern, then...
Only a master of golden elixirs like him knows the origin of the Zhouguang Demon Pattern.
This is one of the top magical powers of the devil. It is said to be an unsolvable method. If an ordinary monk encounters it, he will almost certainly die!
Time is stagnant, and there is no other way except to forcefully break the situation with cultivation power that far exceeds that of the opponent!
In contrast, Wu Qianyun was not afraid of an invisible and sharp flying sword, even though it was difficult to deal with.
Although this sword cannot be seen, it is empty under the induction of spiritual consciousness.
But the thunder outside his body was thick and intense, as thick as pulp. If the flying sword wanted to kill him, it would have to touch the lightning, which gave him a chance to react.
Suddenly!
The lightning behind Wu Qianyun suddenly tore apart!
He stopped where he was, and the gilded heavy hammer instantly moved behind him, blocking the invisible flying sword.
Zheng!
A long and piercing cry echoed through the void.
The next moment.
Countless cracks appeared outside Wu Qianyun's protective lightning.
The invisible sword slashed hard one after another, suddenly in front, Er behind, elusive and uncertain.
The gilded heavy hammer also followed Wu Qianyun's thoughts and jumped to block the sword light.
The dignified Jindan Yijie elder of the Wu family, even though he has thousands of thunder magic powers, was actually forced to use not a single move at this moment.
Just because, if you are not careful and cannot block the light of the sword, you will be killed by the sword.
There is no time to display those powerful and heroic magical powers.
Since Wu Qianyun's debut, he has fought countless battles with others. Only when he competes with swordsmen does he feel so frustrated.
This is even more true today.
After the invisible sword cut through thousands of swords, the gilded heavy hammer also made a roaring sound, lightning burst out, and cracks appeared on it.
Wu Qianyun secretly thought, "My third-level magic weapon is not as sharp as the enemy's flying sword!"
He let out a low drink, activated his magic power wildly, and was about to use the magic weapon to cleanse the void in one fell swoop before continuing to run away.
Gu Yi
But in the next moment, the invisible sword was seen moving within a square inch, turning into a sword thread. With a slight sway, it dodged the gilded hammer and sank into Wu Qianyun's mouth!
Wu Qianyun suddenly realized that something was wrong, his face froze, and he stood there blankly.
"Fellow Taoist is here to stay..."
Before he finished speaking, countless sword lights suddenly burst out in his body, cutting into the golden elixir that the Wu family elder had accumulated all his life, and it was riddled with holes!
…
Thousands of miles away.
Black and yellow clouds and smoke upstairs.
Two water mirrors hung still in the hall, and everyone in the Hehuan Sect, as well as Wang Ruoxu, stared at them intently.
On one of the water mirrors, there is a picture of the Taiqing Sect and his party besieging Pang Yue.
On the other side of the water mirror, there are three people from the Wu family of Xing Cang.
Although the Hehuan Sect is not good at fighting with others, it is not inferior to any major sect in the world in terms of the mysteries of magical powers and secret arts.
At this moment, he used the magical talisman of Xuan Yin's secret technique as a guide to use the water mirror technique to observe the situation ahead.
Everyone watched helplessly as the strange dark gold magic patterns filled the void and froze time. Then the magic talisman monk easily took away the lives of the three golden elixir sword cultivators of the Taiqing Sect.
Immediately afterwards, on the Wu family side, the dignified Jindan Yijie elder was killed by the opponent with an invisible flying sword!
The nine golden elixir cultivators present were all horrified and chilled to the bone.
"This man is so cruel!"
An elder from the Hehuan Sect lightly covered his mouth and said with lingering fear.
If they had not wisely changed their choice to seize the magic weapon themselves, the fate of the Taiqing Sect and the monks of the Wu family would have been theirs.
Yuan Feixue's beautiful face showed a thoughtful look, and she said softly: "When did the Demon Talisman Sect get rid of a Zhouguang Heavenly Demon? I'm afraid no one can stop this insurmountable method except the monks from the three holy places."
"It's not just the Zhouguang Demon Pattern..."
Wang Ruoxu also sighed, with a deep look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "His flying sword is equally terrifying. Fellow Daoist Wu is a master of heavenly means, but he was killed before he could use it... If there is no magic weapon of level 4 or above to protect the body, the gold
No one can block his sword light below three calamities."
There was a silence in the building.
After Wu Qianyun died, the water mirror also disappeared.
There was only another water mirror left, where the Taiqing Zongzhen Li Zhenren and Yuan Gu's clone were fighting endlessly.
"Zhen Li is finished..."
Russian qing.
Yuan Feixue sighed lightly, with a complicated look on her face.
You can see the dark golden light patterns spreading in the water mirror. The strange and complicated lines have an indescribable beauty, but they are so heart-stopping.
In the mirror.
Master Li was imprisoned in the magic pattern. The tall and ferocious figure stepped forward and punched Master Li's head.
The magic knife penetrated into the chest of Zhenren Li, and in a blink of an eye, it completely devoured the flesh, flesh, and essence of this old man who had been practicing Taoism for more than 800 years.
Li Jing, the Supreme Elder of the Taiqing Sect, died!
The murderer, the magic talisman Pang Yue...
"The devil has added another unparalleled devil!"
Wang Ruoxu sighed with emotion.
He looked at Yuan Feixue and said slowly: "Sect Master Yuan, are you still selling the magical talisman?"
Yuan Feixue smiled faintly, waved her hand to disperse the water mirror, and raised her eyebrows: "Why not sell it?"
"Pang Yue of the Demonic Talisman Sect has strange supernatural powers, and with the help of sixth-level magic weapons, he can improve his cultivation. Just inform the fellow Taoists of each sect, and it is up to them to decide whether to buy it or not."
She never mentioned anything about Zhou Guang Demon.
Wang Ruoxu took a deep look at her, nodded and said: "A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist, the sect leader can kill two birds with one stone!"
Yuan Feixue said leisurely: "Isn't this matter both beneficial and harmful to your Wang family?"
Wang Ruoxu smiled and said: "That's true, but Wang is not going to get involved in this matter anymore. It's better to just pick up treasures on the sea."
