Hua Wusheng retreated violently, and dense palm prints appeared on the ground, all caused by Yun Meng. Hua Wusheng's eyes were cold, and he was actually forced to such an extent.
With the final blow, all the phantoms merged into one palm. When the palm fell, Hua Wusheng jumped up, and the huge rock seven or eight meters high behind him turned into powder.
Hua Wusheng clasped his hands together, and a pale golden halo appeared all over his body. These halos revolved around Hua Wusheng at high speed, "Trapped Dragon!" These haloes flew out instantly, fell rapidly from the air, and sealed Yunmeng inside, and Hua Wusheng said this
There seemed to be a red aura wrapping around his two fingers.
"Shura Nirvana." Pointing two fingers, the red mist looked like a ferocious roaring skull. Here Yunmeng formed a seal with both hands, and a cyan water curtain blocked the golden halo, but it did not break. Facing Hua Wushen
With a finger, Yunmeng patted the ring, and a wine gourd appeared directly, "The demons and monsters are gone!"
The red finger wind was directly absorbed by the gourd. At this moment, everyone in Jinyuanmen was shocked. They knew that this gourd was definitely a magic weapon, and it was not an ordinary magic weapon. It could absorb attacks.
There was a little more heat in their eyes. They didn't expect that this girl would have such a treasure. And Long Yuan showed up with this woman's treasure, so they came to the right place.
The people from the Wanmiao Sect watched Yunmeng and Hua Wusheng fight, but they were thinking in their hearts that they had to wait for a suitable opportunity to capture this woman. The opportunity that Yunmeng got should have belonged to the Wanmiao Sect.
Ancestor Sikong watched them fight. Although with his strength he could completely suppress these two people and even kill them, their moves and techniques were extraordinary. The techniques of the Sikong family were not weak, but they were not as good as them.
It's amazing, it seems that there are really talented people from generation to generation, these young people are so outstanding.
"Does it have something to do with the cultivator sect's sect?" Patriarch Sikong sighed. Now he needs to break through his strength as soon as possible, otherwise the future safety of the Sikong family may not be guaranteed.
Hua Wusheng missed every move but was not discouraged, "Let's see how much you can absorb." After saying that, Hua Wusheng took out a sword, and his true energy filled the sword. Suddenly, the sound of the sword sounded, and a red mist instantly filled the whole body.
, "Asura destroys the world." The sword fell, and a red sword energy more than ten meters long appeared in the air.
Yunmeng formed a seal with his hands again, "Green Water Shield!"
A ray of cyan light formed a huge shield. The sword energy fell on it, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out. After the cyan-red light, the sound of shattering ceramics was heard, the shield shattered, and the sword light disappeared.
At this time, a sword also appeared in Yunmeng's hand. This was Qingshui Taoist's Qingshui Sword. She danced the sword technique, and green light suddenly appeared. The golden ring that trapped her instantly shattered and dissipated in the air.
Hua Wusheng's sword had already fallen, and Yunmeng raised his sword to meet him. Their swords collided instantly. Yunmeng's pretty face showed a trace of pain, because Hua Wusheng's power seemed to have increased.
"This guy is using power that does not belong to him again." Li Xuanfeng could naturally detect that this power did not belong to Hua Wusheng, but it burst out instantly.
Hua Wusheng's face was cold, "I didn't expect you to be able to fight me to this extent, but that's it, Six Faces of Shura." After saying that, three phantoms appeared behind Hua Wusheng, and each of the three phantoms had a different color.
With different expressions, Hua Wusheng's breath became extremely violent for a moment, "Judgment of Shura."
This sword could no longer be resisted by Yunmeng. Although she had broken through to the Wuji realm and had a strong foundation, many of her moves had not yet been mastered, and many of her techniques had not yet been fully integrated. Her strength could continue to improve, so Li Xuanfeng did not
Oppose her to fight. Fighting can polish her strength faster.
As long as there was no life and death crisis, Li Xuanfeng had no intention of taking action. At this time, blood spattered, Yunmeng's pretty face was pale, and blood was flowing all over her body. Although Hua Wusheng's sword was not fatal, it made Yunmeng suffer enough.
Although he was seriously injured, Yunmeng remained strong and silent. Hua Wusheng had the upper hand and laughed loudly, "Li Xuanfeng, your woman is about to be killed by me. You are a man and you don't plan to come out? You have to watch and protect me."
Did your woman die in front of you?"
The people from the Jinyuan Sect showed a trace of disdain. Although it was natural for Mingzhe to protect himself, Li Xuanfeng was too shameless, "Humph, you have the nerve to feel so complacent when dealing with a woman?" Su Qingqing couldn't stand it and offered to help.
Hua Wusheng laughed, "A woman again? Li Xuanfeng, you are not very capable, but you are quite popular with women."
"My friend, please be merciful." The man from Wanmiao Sect suddenly stood up.
Hua Wusheng put away the long sword, "Oh? I wonder if you have any advice?" Are they also trying to help Li Xuanfeng?
"Friends, don't get me wrong. This is an opportunity for this woman to have our wonderful door. Due to some circumstances, she took away what should belong to us, so..."
Hua Wusheng immediately understood. She thought of Yunmeng's gourd magic weapon and some other things and immediately said: "I see, since you have spoken, I will naturally give you a face."
Yunmeng looked at the people of Wanmiao Sect at this time, "You are so shameless. This opportunity has never belonged to you Wanmiao Sect."
The person from the Wanmiao Sect took out a talisman and said, "Whether it belongs to our Wanmiao Sect or not is not up to you."
Li Xuanfeng had already walked behind Yunmeng at this time. He patted Yunmeng's shoulder and said, "You can heal your wounds first and leave this to me."
Yunmeng glanced at Li Xuanfeng and nodded gently, "Sorry, I."
"You don't have to be sorry. You have tried your best. Cultivation and combat power cannot be achieved overnight. If you fully understand Brother Qingshui's inheritance, there will definitely be a moment when you shine in this world in the future." Li Xuanfeng said.
Yun Meng nodded lightly, and Li Xuanfeng looked at Hua Wusheng, "Aren't you going to kill me? You have just experienced a big battle. I will give you a quarter of an hour to rest. I believe you can recover. As for Wan Miao Sect, you are really shameless. If you have the chance,
Those who can get it will get it. If you want to grab it, just say so and don't be secretive."
"Bold, who do you think you are? How dare you talk nonsense to us, the Wanmiao Sect?" the Wanmiao Sect member said coldly.
Hua Wusheng stood up at this time, "I gave you face just now, and you must also give me face. You can take this woman away as you please. I will kill this Li Xuanfeng."
"Okay, everyone gets what they need." The people from Wanmiao Sect nodded.
Li Xuanfeng sneered, "You are seeking death."
At this moment, another dragon roar sounded. Everyone covered their ears when they heard this sound at close range. This dragon roar seemed to be able to shake people's minds.
Li Xuanfeng didn't care at all, his eyes moved, here he comes!
Sure enough, a black shadow fell directly from the sky, and his target turned out to be Long Yuan in the sea. This sudden change shocked everyone present. Ancestor Sikong was furious, "Who are you? How dare you act recklessly in our Sikong family.
"
Master Luo's beautiful eyes flashed when she saw this dark figure. Although she didn't release any breath, her body was slightly tense, as if she might take action at any time.
Ancestor Sikong intervened to block it, but the man in black was not afraid at all. The two forces collided instantly, and a huge hole appeared in the shallow sea. Countless fish and shrimps were turned into powder in an instant, and the white sand on the beach was also swept away.
Scattered everywhere.
Who is this person, who can actually compete with a strong man from the sixth level of Wuji Realm?
Ancestor Sikong's face changed wildly. He was actually stronger than the man in black, but the strange black mist on the man in black was extremely aggressive.
So he had to use more strength to resist the black mist, "Jiejie, Ancestor Sikong is really powerful." The man in black was floating in the air, surrounded by black mist, mysterious and unpredictable.
Hua Wusheng narrowed his eyes, "Who is this person?"
"He, is he the legendary True Man of Ten Thousand Demons?" came a voice from Hua Wusheng's body.
"Zhenren Wanmo? Who is that?" Hua Wusheng asked in a low voice. Unexpectedly, the seemingly omnipotent senior in his body actually felt a trace of fear. It was real fear. This shocked Hua Wusheng. He got this old man.
With his help, his strength soared, and he thought that no one in the world could beat him. But now it seems that he was too naive.
"Who are you? Why did you break into our Sikong family?" Patriarch Sikong did not take action directly, but looked at the man in black in front of him with fear.
The man in black did not answer Patriarch Sikong's words, but looked around. He saw the Wanmiao Sect and other cultivation sects, with just a hint of disdain in his eyes. Finally he saw Li Xuanfeng, but his pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to speak.
, another person appeared in everyone's eyes, "It's so lively? This Long Yuan was taught by me, Black Flame."
Li Xuanfeng looked at this wild man and finally narrowed his eyes slightly, "The Black Flame Sect has finally appeared again."
The man who appeared was domineering and seemed not to take anyone seriously. His whole body was burning with black flames. He was the strongest person in the Black Flame Sect that Li Xuanfeng had ever seen.
Compared with him, Wu Xuantian is not on the same level at all, and this man is Qing Mie, one of the elders of the Black Flame Sect.
"Huh?" Noticing Qing Mie's appearance, Wan Mo Zhenren's clone was also startled. The black mist and black flames on his body complemented each other, "Who is this person? This black flame is so dangerous."
Although Master Wanmo is powerful and has survived for a long time, the black flame is something from the fairy world. It is normal that he does not know about it. However, the situation on Shengyun Island is now beyond the control of many people.
"Who are they?" Sensing the powerful strength of the two people, the people of Jinyuan Sect, Xuan Ti Sect and Wan Miao Sect all showed solemn expressions, because they felt that things were beyond their control and the Sikong family was not satisfied.
Young masters also appeared, but the ancestors did not act rashly, and they did not dare to take action easily.
Master Luo looked at the two people in the sky thoughtfully and did not speak. He just watched silently.
"Interesting, it seems that a lot of people are eyeing this Long Yuan." Qing Mie just glanced at several cultivation sects, and finally focused on the man in black.
Master Wanmo said: "Who are you? What is the Black Flame Sect?"
"It has nothing to do with you. This Dragon Yuan was taught by me, Black Flame. It has nothing to do with you. You can retreat." Qing Mie said scornfully.
Wanmo Zhenren laughed heartily, "Boy, if you dare to speak to me like this, I will personally teach you how to behave in a while."
"Then come and try." After Qing Mie finished speaking, he actually launched an attack. Master Wanmo was furious, "How brave."
Before the two of them came into contact, their powers had already collided together, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of them that made it difficult to see clearly.
The strength of the two people seemed to be indestructible. The next moment, the two forces seemed to explode, forming a powerful shock wave. Those who did not reach the Wuji realm could not help but take a step back. If the strength was too poor, they would even be pushed forward.
Going backwards is like facing a natural strong wind that is irresistible.