However, the moment the sound fell to the ground, a burst of dark and abnormal black air suddenly filled the sky in the distance of Tiansheng Peak. The black air gradually spread from a thin point, like a spider web, gradually distributed and slowly expanded.
In the blink of an eye, it covered most of the sky.
Everyone was shocked, their eyes were like torches, staring at the vision.
"This is...."
"What a strong evil energy of the universe!! This is the evil energy of the universe!!!"
A true disciple of the Eternal Life Palace shouted loudly.
"The evil spirit of the universe??"
Li Yan's expression froze, and he suddenly became alert.
However, at this moment, the large swaths of black air in the sky suddenly protruded in the center, getting higher and longer, until finally, they turned into a sharp sword, and the surrounding areas of the black air suddenly bulged.
Shrinking, they all climbed onto the sharp sword, and in an instant, a seven-foot-long black evil sword was immediately formed.
The momentum was extraordinary, and... the moment it took shape, the evil sword moved!
Whoosh!
The evil sword pointed directly at Liyan and rushed over in the blink of an eye. It was like a falling sword from the nine heavens and meteors piercing the sky. The evil sword fell from the sky with overwhelming momentum. The sword roar that was about to pierce the eardrums spread in all directions.
Li Yan panicked for a moment, and immediately gathered a heaven-defying aura, preparing to resist. Anyone could see whose masterpiece this shocking evil sword was.
A vast sword pressure that was about to shatter the earth, as if the sky was falling, quickly pressed in. The dust on the ground flew up, and some gravel was directly crushed into powder.
"Disciples of Xianmiao Valley, retreat quickly!!"
Mu Ling's charming face paused slightly, and she quickly called out a clear and sweet voice.
"Disciples of the Xuyang Sword Sect, retreat!"
The charming woman whom Changfeng called her junior sister glanced at Mu Lingmei and said quickly.
For a moment, the disciples from various sects who were surrounding them all gave way. It was not that they wanted to dodge, but that the pressure of the sword was too strong and it was very likely to affect them.
The disciples of Kuixing Mountain were still surrounding Li Yan, but at this time, the blood on everyone's face was suppressed by the sword, blood filled their footsteps, their faces were pale, and they were sweating profusely.
Li Yan's clothes were damaged by the pressure, his beard kept swaying, and he couldn't even open his eyes. He looked so embarrassed.
"Heaven-defying wall!"
Li Yan roared, and an overbearing and powerful gray aura, centered on him, instantly spread in all directions. In less than a breath, the aura formed a semicircular cover, directly touching the heads of the disciples.
"Little tricks!"
He hummed with disdain and flew down from the sky, the pressure of the evil sword doubled out of thin air.
Bang!
When the sword enters, the wall is shattered.
Li Yan, who was supporting the sky-defying wall, let out a puff and choked out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, the huge evil sword also hit him without any mercy. Li Yan's body dragged the ground and flew straight out.
The sword is broken.
A long ravine was dragged out by Li Yan. Li Yan's gray beard was stained red by his blood, his face was ashen, and his energetic eyes were also slack. He stood up quickly, but his body was shaking for a while.
.
Everyone took a deep breath!
Li Yan is at the peak of the Seven Transformations, and he was injured like this with just one move!!
The scene fell silent for a while, leaving only the disciples of Kuixing Mountain shouting towards Liyan.
"Elder!!"
...
The disciples of other sects all said something, their eyes staring at Li Yan for a while, and then turning to the sky.
At this moment, a tall figure slowly floated towards the horizon.
The figure is standing on black clouds, with hair and clothes swaying in the wind. The figure does not look like a person, but there is a short and beautiful little girl in red standing next to him. The girl is a little uneasy.
He clung to the figure's clothes, as if he was worried that he would fall into the dark clouds.
"It's Elder Ling!"
A disciple of Changsheng Palace exclaimed!
"Haha, Elder Ling is here!!"
Shan He stood up from the ground with a pale face, laughing loudly.
He had been defeated by Ling Yan a long time ago, but he never thought that Ling Yan was so strong.
However, Zhuo Shaofeng's expression was a bit complicated. He just shouted in a deep voice: "Disciples, quickly greet the elders!!"
For a moment, the disciples of the Eternal Life Hall started to move one after another, standing on both sides of the main formation, saluting and waiting for the evil cloud to descend from the sky.
Compared to the people of the Changsheng Palace, the faces of the disciples of Kuixing Mountain were not so good-looking. Some of them were angry, unwilling, fearful, and some had murderous intent.
Everyone's expression is different, and the disciples from other sects are more surprised.
"Didn't the rumor say that the second elder of the Eternal Life Palace was appointed to a man who only had the fifth transformation and was demoted to an outer disciple by the Eternal Life Palace? How come this person is stronger than the master of the seventh transformation??"
"It's not clear yet, but I heard that the second elder of the Changsheng Palace was personally appointed by Mo Yeqing to succeed him, but... this Mo Yeqing has become the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm... It's hard to guarantee..."
"Please be careful when you speak, don't make random guesses..."
Some disciples were discussing in low voices, but most of them chose to remain silent.
"He is the one you once told me...Ling Yan...the former servant of our family??"
Mu Ling's charming eyes were full of doubts, like water flowing, her face was like gelatin and she gently raised her head, looking at the sky, her bright red lips were slightly raised, and she breathed out a fragrant whisper.
"Yes...yes, sister..."
Mu Xueer smiled with a complicated wry smile, pointed like peeling onions, and gently held Mu Lingmei's hand.
The figure in the air slowly descended and appeared in front of everyone.
The rich Qiankun righteousness has turned into substance. Even if it is on defense, everyone can clearly feel the invulnerability brought by the Qiankun righteousness...
The man has a majestic body and a majestic appearance. His eyes are like cold stars, and his eyebrows are as thick as paint. He has a broad chest and an air of self-importance. His body is covered with a white robe of snow, which is filled with rich fragrance.
White light, a top-quality treasure, covered his entire body. His black hair was fluttering, untied, blowing in the breeze... against the figure hanging in mid-air, it was as if a god had descended into the world. There was a faint flow of luster on his skin,
A thousand kinds of glazed lights flashed in his eyes.
All attention.
"His name is Ling Yan...right? Senior Brother Changfeng!"
Like everyone else, looking at Ling Yan's Chang Feng, he suddenly heard the little junior sister next to him calling softly as if to himself...
"seems like it..."
Changfeng was a little strange. It seemed that this little junior sister who had been ignored by the sword master was very concerned about Ling Yan... He had asked about Ling Yan before, and now that he was here, looking at her eyes, it seemed that he was trying his best.
