Four disciples, Meng Yuantao, Qian Zhiliang, Li Chengbo, and Zhao Junguang, each holding a writing brush in their hands, surrounded Ping Yuanzi and formed a pine wind formation. Suddenly, the sound of wind was everywhere, and the black and white lights in the formation echoed each other, like a pine wind formation.
Vice ink landscape, strange and abstract.
When Yu Fengjun saw that the other side was well prepared, he hurriedly said: "Set up the cloud-shielding formation!"
Qiao Chuqing, Han Xiangyan, Chen Luyun, and Cong Yuhui formed a formation around Yu Fengjun. The clouds rose and fell in the formation, and the atmosphere was myriad, not inferior to the Pine Wind Formation.
Ping Yuanzi pointed at Yu Fengjun casually, and the black and white energy in the formation rushed towards the cloud-covering formation.
A stream of cloud energy was also released from the cloud-covering formation, and the two auras collided with each other, making no sound.
The two formations were equally matched, but Ping Yuanzi didn't panic at all and said: "Change the formation!"
There was a change in the pine wind formation, and the black and white air began to rotate, turning into the shape of a yin and yang fish, and hit the cloud-shielding formation again.
Another cloud of air arose in the cloud-shielding formation. Unexpectedly, when it hit the black and white air, it was enveloped by it. It continued to rotate and gradually dissipated. However, the black and white air was still blowing towards Qiao Chuqing and others.
Seeing this, Yu Fengjun hurriedly held up the Lingyue Umbrella and let down a cold light to block the black and white energy. However, the Lingyue Umbrella couldn't bear it and fell down.
The black and white qi were still coming. When Yu Fengjun saw that the formation was outmatched, he hurriedly said: "Withdraw the formation!"
Even if the leader didn't say anything, Qiao Chuqing and others would be so frightened when they saw the strange black and white aura that they would run away. When Yu Fengjun told them to retreat, they ran away without saying a word and hid behind Yu Fengjun.
Yu Fengjun said coldly: "Yunfeng Guanpine Wind Array, I really asked you to create it!"
The eldest disciple Meng Yuantao, the person who talked the most just now, sarcastically said: "But your Yanyue Sect has made no progress in so many years. Compared with Liu Qinxue, I'm afraid it's far behind!"
Qiao Chuqing pointed her sword at Meng Yuantao: "Presumptuous!"
Meng Yuantao stood up and stepped forward: "If you are not convinced, you can come up and have a fight!"
Qiao Chuqing couldn't hold back, picked up the Yunsuo Sword and stepped forward: "Okay, Qiao Chuqing, the great disciple of the Yanyue Sect, is here. Who is opposite, please leave your name before you die!"
Meng Yuantao said loudly: "Meng Yuantao, the eldest disciple of Ping Yuanzi, just wants to compete with you!"
After that, he fired a Tianji Pearl, flashing white light, and flew towards Qiao Chuqing.
When Qiao Chuqing saw this, she also played the Divine Laughter Bead. Unexpectedly, the yin and yang changes of the Divine Laughter Bead were mysterious, and a lot of the yin energy on the Divine Laughter Bead was absorbed by the Divine Laughter Bead.
Qiao Chuqing was shocked and hurriedly took back the Divine Laughter Bead. Meng Yuantao got an advantage, grinned, shook his finger, and the Divine Laughter Bead hit Qiao Chuqing again.
Qiao Chuqing unsheathed her sword, aimed at the Tianji Pearl and chopped it off. Meng Yuantao thought he was sure to defeat Qiao Chuqing, so he ignored it and went for it.
But although Tianji Pearl's magic power is greater than that of Yunsuo Sword, Yunsuo Sword is still an iron weapon. A clanging sound was heard, and a sword mark was cut on Tianji Pearl. I don't know how much cultivation is required to repair it.
Meng Yuantao bared his teeth in distress, took back the Tianji Pearl, took out the Enlightenment Ruler, and flew towards Qiao Chuqing.
Qiao Chuqing thought the ruler was just an ordinary iron tool, so she used the Yunsuo Sword to chop it. Unexpectedly, a golden light suddenly emitted from Wu Zen's ruler, and the Yunsuo Sword slashed through it, immediately losing all its magic power.
With a buzzing sound, the light of the Yunsuo sword disappeared and fell to the ground. Qiao Chuqing also took three steps back and almost fell to the ground.
Ping Yuanzi laughed loudly: "You, the Moon-covering Sect, are also weasels who lay waste to mice. One litter is worse than the other!"
Then he said with hatred: "Let's go together and destroy this group of female thieves from the Hidden Moon Sect!"
The audience in Yunfeng rushed forward and got into a melee with the disciples of the Yiyue Sect. It was a big battle! Han Xiangyan faced Qian Zhiliang and hit Qian Zhiliang with the Mingquan needle. Qian Zhiliang took out
An inkstone was used to block it, and with a clang, the Mingquan needle was bounced away, but frost formed on the inkstone, and a layer of skin fell off the handle.
While Qian Zhiliang was in a daze, Han Xiangyan took out the moon bowl again, fired a ray of white light at him, and knocked him to the ground.
Chen Luyun and Li Chengbo were fighting together. They took out the Hanxing bottle and released pieces of snowflakes.
When Li Chengbo saw this, he took out his mirror and looked at the Hanxing bottle. With a flash of light, the Hanxing bottle lost its function and the snowflakes scattered.
Before Chen Luyun could react, Ying Hua Jing swung toward her eyes again, her eyelids rolled up and she fell to the ground.
"Sister!"
When Cong Yuhui saw Chen Luyun fall, she shouted, took out her embroidered beaded umbrella and swept it towards Li Chengbo. The beads on the umbrella emitted streaks of white light.
Li Chengbo repeated his old trick, and the shadow flower mirror shined on the embroidered beaded umbrella. The beads on the embroidered beaded umbrella instantly lost their luster. Cong Yuhui's stunned effort was also stunned by the shadow flower mirror and passed out.
"hateful!"
Seeing that both Chen Luyun and Cong Yuhui were hit, Liu Wanchun cursed and tried to step forward, but was blocked by Yu Fengjun.
Yu Fengjun said to Li Chengbo: "Your mirror is very powerful, but it is useless to me."
Li Chengbo didn't believe it and grinned: "Then I'll give it a try!"
The Yinghua Mirror shone into Yu Fengjun's eyes. Yu Fengjun did not use the treasure to protect herself, nor did she close her eyes. She was illuminated by the light reflected by the mirror, but she was unharmed.
Li Chengbo took back the mirror and asked doubtfully: "How could this be so?"
Yu Fengjun has a hundred years of hard work, and even if Lin Xiaodong regresses slightly, it is far beyond what Li Chengbo can conquer.
Upon seeing this, Ping Yuanzi came out, grinned fiercely and said: "I will avenge my father's murder today!"
Yu Fengjun expected that the day would be unlucky, so he flashed his Lingyue umbrella and a flash of white light woke up Chen Luyun and Cong Yuhui who had been attacked. Meng Yuantao also dragged back Qian Zhiliang who had fallen to the ground.
Yu Fengjun said coldly: "I said, this matter is a grudge between the previous generation, but you insulted my mountain sect so much, I also want to show you the Taoism of our Yiyue Sect!"
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Ping Yuanzi shouted loudly, took a free pen in his hand, and drew a line in the air. An ink stain appeared in the air and rushed towards Yu Fengjun.
Yu Fengjun opened the Lingyue Umbrella, and the pattern of clouds covering the moon on the umbrella glowed white, blocking the ink marks.
When Ping Yuanzi saw this, he started writing like a snake in the air, and countless ink marks hit Yu Fengjun.
Yu Fengjun did not return to his peak state, so the Ling Yue Umbrella gradually became laborious, and the light on the Ling Yue Umbrella gradually dimmed.
Ping Yuanzi saw this and smiled ferociously: "I want to see how long you can hold on!"
As he spoke, he flicked the pen casually, and countless ink dots flew out towards Yu Fengjun.
Yu Fengjun took a deep breath and used his magic power to bless the Ling Yue Umbrella, restoring the precious light.
But this time, the ink dots fell on the umbrella, but they did not dissipate, but gradually fainted. Then, the Lingyue umbrella began to smoke, and the places where the ink dots were splashed began to have holes, and the holes became wider and wider.
Come bigger.
The Ling Yue Umbrella was broken and the precious light disappeared. Yu Fengjun stood there blankly and said in shock: "The Ling Yue Umbrella is broken?