The beard and hair of the casual cultivator in the transformation stage of the gods spread out, and with a roar, he suppressed the hidden wounds in his body, twisted his hand to activate the secret technique, and his aura suddenly increased. I saw him murmuring words, and a burst of black mist suddenly surged from his body.
The mist rolled and rose, instantly forming a layer of black scales on his body.
The scale armor not only covered it from head to toe, but also took it off the ground in an instant and flew towards the people of Yunzhong Mansion aside. In the blink of an eye, the scale armor transformed into a pair of first-born twin horns.
, with a ghost-like face, a burly body, and a strange appearance with two wings on its back. It also held a long dark tail behind it, swinging it around like a steel whip.
Boom!!! A large amount of smoke and dust rose from the ground. In the smoke and dust, dozens of flying swords flew back, bringing with them a gust of wind.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, all that was left on the ground were dense pits and scraps of flesh and blood.
Under the blow, except for the casual cultivator of the Transformation Stage who escaped in time, no one including Pavilion Master Wan of Baotong Pavilion, Shopkeeper Lin of Juxian Palace and others were spared!
Li Feiyu was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He twisted the magic weapon in his hand and shouted "Behead!"
A group of flying swords shot out again, heading straight towards the god-transformation stage casual cultivator on the opposite side and the Yunzhong Mansion army who had been hiding aside but had not made any move.
"Stop being so arrogant, a certain family has arrived!" At this moment, a ray of light shot out from a distance, flying into the Yunzhongfu army's camp in the blink of an eye, and it turned out that the black stone dragon was already counting
In the blink of an eye, he killed the few casual cultivators who wanted to watch the battle and rushed back, "Yunzhong Mansion, form a formation!"
"Nuo!" Yunzhong Mansion soldiers shouted in unison, and at the same time they fired magic spells. The armor they were wearing immediately shone brightly, lighting up runes one after another.
Boom... An astonishing momentum surged from the Yunzhongfu army's camp, setting off a wave of air. Suddenly, its momentum was faintly comparable to that of the Iron Sword Sect's sword array opposite!
"Li Feiyu, right? Hehe, it's not just your Iron Sword Sect that has the formation!" Wushi Jiao sneered, "Today I will let you see my Wushi Clan's Fenghong Burning Heaven Formation!"
As he spoke, the skills of the Wushi Jiao's hands kept changing. The red light on the armors of the soldiers below flashed, and their breaths turned into red light balls that continued to expand and merged with each other.
"Quick!" The black stone dragon shouted loudly, and suddenly a crimson magic circle with a radius of three feet rose up in front of him. The Yunzhongfu army below also rose into the sky with a red light and got into it.
In the shadow of the magic circle.
I saw a high-pitched bird song suddenly coming from the shadow of the magic circle, and the next moment, a huge fiery red phoenix flew out from the magic circle!
The red phoenix was slender and majestic, with flames all over its body. The steaming flames seemed to have the power to burn mountains and cook the sea. Under the light of the endlessly flowing flames, the colorful feathers on the phoenix's body shone brightly.
Hui raised his head and sang again, with the sound of metal and stone, causing the wind to move in all directions, and the sound became more powerful.
The fire phoenix flew out and rushed towards the people of the Iron Sword Sect opposite without stopping. Before he got too close, Li Feiyu felt a shocking heat wave coming from the opposite side, so he did not dare to neglect it.
With a thought in his mind, Li Feiyu drew his natal sword in front of him, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Buzz!!!
The mouthful of essence and blood disappeared in a flash on the Immortal Sword, and then a high-pitched sword cry resounded through the sky. The iron swords of the Iron Sword Sect circled and danced around Li Feiyu's Immortal Sword like hundreds of birds approaching the phoenix, and then they all flashed with light.
Submerged in it.
The light on Li Feiyu's natal immortal sword flashed, and the sword body rapidly increased in size. In an instant, it became three feet in size, and its aura became more and more powerful.
Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed forward. The natal sword turned into a streak of black light and stabbed straight towards the fire phoenix.
When the giant sword and the fire phoenix collided, the surrounding space seemed to freeze for a moment. Then, a circular energy wave surged out, passing through the space of dozens of feet in an instant.
Iron Sword Sect Elder Qiao Qianmu, Yunzhong Mansion's Wu Shilan, and Wu Shi Tianlong were fighting inextricably above. Suddenly, they felt a violent fluctuation coming from below, followed by a violent air wave mixed with scorching heat.
The fierce flames and the sharp sword energy surged in, and they hurriedly drew back their moves to resist.
Just hearing a crackling sound, the defense set up by the three people in a hurry was instantly penetrated. If the three people did not dodge quickly when they saw the opportunity, they would have been seriously injured by this blow.
Qiao Qianmu was shocked. She quickly lowered her head and looked down. She saw blood on the corner of Li Feiyu's mouth, his right hand pointed forward, and his left hand clenching his right wrist tightly, as if he was using all his strength forward. And the iron under Li Feiyu was
Everyone in the Sword Sect was already pale and unsteady on their feet. Among the Qi Refining Stage disciples with low cultivation level, more than ten of them had already fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.
Opposite them, the black stone Jiao held his hands behind a crimson magic circle, gnashing his teeth, his beard and hair spread out, his robes flowing, and his arms trembling. He was obviously trying his best.
In the middle, the giant sword and fire phoenix have long disappeared.
Instead, a black energy pillar and a red fire pillar spurted out continuously from Li Feiyu's fingertips and the center of the array opposite, and then collided between the two camps, turning into a ball of dazzling white light.
Annihilation.
Qiao Qianmu frowned immediately, rolled her eyes, raised her hand and punched him.
He saw a demon-subduing pestle flying out from his storage ring. It swelled up in the wind and instantly turned into a length of about ten feet. It roared straight towards the head of the black stone dragon below and smashed it.
"How brave!" Wushi Tianlong roared upon seeing this, turned into a stream of light and flew straight down. In an instant, it blocked the Wushi Jiao, raised a red flag and volleyed towards the place.
The root subjugates the demonic pestle.
Qiao Qianmu was about to further activate the transformation of the Demon-Conquering Pestle, but when she heard Wu Shilan on the opposite side suddenly let out a long roar, she couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart, and she suddenly felt something bad.
Not far behind the Iron Sword Sect sword formation, I saw a sudden flash of light, and the figures of two people appeared - they were actually two cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage. They seemed to have been ambushing there for a long time, relying on the formation to hide themselves.
He knew his whereabouts and didn’t show up until Wushilan greeted him!
"Feiyu, be careful!"
When Qiao Qianmu's loud shout reached Li Feiyu's ears, the two fairy swords sacrificed by the two Nascent Soul stage monks also pierced Li Feiyu's back and waist at the same time!
Li Feiyu's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The aura on his body suddenly withered and decayed rapidly, and the black sword light in his hand became unsustainable in an instant.
As the situation waxed and waned, the red pillar of fire on the opposite side suddenly pressed forward and turned into a huge fire phoenix again. With a sharp roar, it crashed directly into the Iron Sword Sect's formation.
"Feiyu!!!" Qiao Qianmu yelled in fright, but it was too late to save him.
The fire phoenix turned into a ball of flames and instantly engulfed Li Feiyu and others...
Qiao Qianmu originally thought that the Iron Sword Sect, with himself and Li Feiyu, one in the dark and one in the dark, with two Nascent Soul Stage, several Pill Formation Stage, and hundreds of Foundation Establishment Stage and Qi Refining Stage disciples traveling together, would definitely be able to
He pocketed the "Sword God's Art of Sympathy between Heaven and Man". But he never thought that since he came to Dongsheng City, he had suffered a series of casualties. At this moment, even Li Feiyu and others had fallen! Even if he finally obtained the sword art and returned to Tie
Sword Sect, I'm afraid he will also be severely punished...
"Yun! Zhong! Mansion! I will fight with you!"
Qiao Qianmu's pupils were filled with blood at this time, his eyes were about to burst, and his beard and hair were bulging. The iron sword hovering beside him suddenly fell from the sky and plunged into the river not far away with a thud.
The next moment, there was an explosion and the iron sword flew up from the river again.
However, along with the iron sword, the sky-wide river turned into a water dragon.
Qiao Qianmu raised his hand to guide, and the surging river water wrapped his natal sword and flew around him. It was as terrifying as a water dragon. Qiao Qianmu shouted quickly: "The sword of the heart is the guide!"
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Qianmu pointed to a sword and stabbed it into his heart with a pop, then pulled it out with a bang. A stream of blood spurted out from the wound on his chest and the sword flew into the water dragon.
"Kanshui Soul Seizing!"
When the iron sword in the water dragon touched the blood sword, the two simultaneously collapsed into countless particles as fine as dust and merged with the water dragon. The entire water dragon instantly turned into dark red, exuding a heart-stopping glow.
The cold atmosphere.
"I have a sword!"
Originally, almost half of the river water flew into the sky with the water dragon. Looking from a distance, the water dragon hovering next to Qiao Qianmu was several feet thick and more than a hundred feet long, and its momentum was extremely terrifying! But in Qiao Qianmu's case,
When Mu spit out these four words, the huge water dragon suddenly collapsed rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a dark red long sword with a width of more than three feet.
The underworld is coming to this world and is breathtaking.
"One sword dominates!"
When he said these four words, Qiao Qianmu's body seemed to have been drained of all its strength by something, and his whole body shriveled up quickly, leaving only his eyes that were shining with hatred.
Qiao Qianmu waved his hand in a false move as if slowly and swiftly. The giant sword beside him also slashed down with his arm, but disappeared into the air the next moment.
"Get away!" Wushi Tianlong had just landed next to the Wushi Jiao. He grabbed the Wushi Jiao and tried to escape. He didn't even care about the formation of dozens of Yunzhongfu soldiers in front of him.
However, that giant sword seemed to have transcended the limitations of space and time at this moment. Just a flash of blood, whether it was Wushilan, Wushi Tianlong, Wushi Jiao, or the two Nascent Souls who had just appeared to attack.
The early cultivators, and even the members of the Yunzhong Mansion Army who were still in the magic circle, suddenly had a line of blood appear from head to toe.
The next moment, the line of blood burst open like cracks in porcelain and quickly spread to every corner of their bodies.
The entire battlefield seemed to be still for a moment.
After a while, Wu Shi Tianlong and others were like broken porcelain, falling into pieces...
For a moment, only Qiao Qianmu was left on the entire battlefield.