The woman in yellow shirt walked among the crowd with a smile. At this time, the team had turned into a cone shape, forming a good situation for counterattack in a certain area.
But she was extremely surprised, because she already knew what kind of temper Yang Wenbin had in that group, and it would be impossible for him to tear up the enemy formation so violently.
There is something very strange about this matter.
Qiu Tong flicked his left hand, and an orb appeared in the air. With a crackling sound, more than a dozen cyan lightnings pierced the void, knocking back several people.
Bathed in blood, Qiu Tong did not feel complacent at all. Instead, his attention was always on the front of the nine groups of men.
He saw Feng Jueyu.
"Junior sister Hua Yan, didn't you see? The first person to charge into the battle was not Yang Wenbin, but the guy from Xiaoxiang Academy."
"That lower disciple who volunteered to fight on his own?"
The beautiful eyes of the woman in yellow shirt are looking forward to her, and the light automatically falls on the lonely back bathed in blood in front of her.
"Isn't it said that this person is overestimating his own abilities? Yang Wenbin, I heard your people laughing at him just now. Do you feel like you are being hit now?"
The woman in yellow shirt came behind Yang Wenbin. They, the powerful men in the fifth realm, were usually from the same secret realm and knew each other quite well.
Yang Wenbin was not willing to die at the scene, but he could not help but blush and said: "Humph, how did I know that his cultivation level was so terrifying? Such a person does not need protection at all. I am afraid that Senior Sister Bizhu didn't know his background, so she put him there."
He entrusted it to me, and even Senior Sister Bizhu misjudged it, let alone me?"
Hua Yan and Qiu Tong looked at each other and smiled, and were about to say goodbye.
At this moment, a group of people rushed over from the side of the three people, wearing black cloaks and fat black hoods, covering their faces tightly, but the aura on their bodies was stronger than the last.
All of them are masters of the fifth realm.
"These people are the leaders of the team. If you kill them, the Tiangangmen's formation will be in chaos. Take action."
After the leader finished shouting, he saw a ball of silver moonlight burst out between the sky and the earth, and a round of precious moon blades, clear and flawless, cut through the air.
The sharp sword energy tore white holes in the Zhouxu. The blade energy was extremely powerful. Under the moonlight, everything around him was easily torn apart like paper before he reached it.
The seven or eight disciples of the Tiangang Sect in front of this person were cut into pieces by the Yuanyue Qinghui Blade on the spot before they could even sacrifice the sacred weapon.
"Yuanyue Qinghui Blade, I have heard of him. His name is Lu Zhiqi. He is an extremely talented person who has appeared in the Blood Division in the past 30,000 years. This person once killed twelve of our fifth-level masters in succession on the battlefield of Guilong Mountain. You cannot
Look down upon, everyone, be careful."
Qiu Tong shouted, not daring to be careless. He held up a small triangular tower with both hands, and dozens of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, and hooked weapons poured out like a spring, facing the full moon's bright blade.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Lu Zhiqi, would gain a lot of fame just a few months after I started fighting. Unfortunately, this is not enough. You ants, please add more to my reputation."
The hood was blown by the strong wind, and the enemy Daredevil Lu Zhiqi laughed, then lifted up his hat, revealing a hideous and ugly face covered with sword scars.
Everyone looked at it and their hearts trembled. What kind of battle could cause so many injuries on people's faces.
And he actually didn't use magic medicine to repair the scars on his face, it seemed like they were left on purpose.
Just as I was thinking about it, the bright blade of the full moon fell suddenly, and the long and lingering abandon was like tofu meeting a kitchen knife, crackling and being divided into countless small and large pieces.
The last white light flashed, Qiu Tong was shocked, and immediately felt that he could not hold the small tower in his hand.
With a bang, it was cut into two halves.
"puff!"
Qiu Tong spat out a mouthful of old blood. This small tower was almost the same as his original one. The weapon was destroyed and people were injured. The outcome was determined.
But the radiant blade did not stop, and it struck at Jiu Tong's head with a bright light.
"Jiu Tong!"
Several team leaders who gathered at the foot of the hill roared in anger, and then Hua Yan, headed by Yang Wenbin, and four other team leaders surrounded them from all directions and came to the rescue.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A series of dazzling bright brilliance flashed up, and six more artifacts appeared above everyone's heads, two of which were medium-grade artifacts, forming an array to block the full moon's clear blade.
However, Lu Zhiqi did not panic, and immediately formed a magic formula and fired it, forming a round moon with a sharp outer edge, the Full Moon Qinghui Blade, which circled in the air, carrying the even more terrifying Pi Lian Dao Qi, and returned to kill.
"Six people are still not enough. Do you think my Full Moon Qinghui Blade is comparable to the tattered artifact in your hands? I will kill you right now to sacrifice the flag."
"Lu Zhiqi, there are six of us, how dare you underestimate us."
"Six people are too much, even if there are sixteen, I, Lu Zhiqi, can easily take care of you."
"Whoa!"
Lu Zhiqi did what he said, and with a wave of his slender ape-like arm, the full moon shone brightly, really like the full moon falling, trying to swallow the earth.
Under the moon wheel instrument, countless sharp blades shot out in all directions, just like the bright moon shining with its brilliance, trying to cleanse the earth. It was indescribably majestic.
"Damn it, stop it."
Seeing this astonishing blow, Qiu Tong, Yang Wenbin, Hua Yan and others were all stunned, while Xuan Fei gritted his teeth and sacrificed his two seemingly weak artifacts, but his heart was
It was raised to the throat.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Finally, several artifacts collided head-on, the smoke hit the sky like a frenzy, and waves of energy surged out.
The first to bear the brunt of the impact were Qiu Tong, Yang Wenbin, and Hua Yan. The artifact in their hands was riddled with holes by the sharp edge of the full moon. There were scars all over the instrument. After just one blow, it could no longer be used.
Already.
Then white light balls exploded, and other artifacts were also blown away. A total of six people, all vomiting blood, were crushed by Lu Zhiqi alone.
However, after this blow, the strongest blow of the Full Moon Qinghui Blade was blocked, and the moon wheel returned.
Everyone was breathing heavily and looking at Lu Zhiqi with fearful eyes.
The Daredevils laughed loudly, and someone announced contemptuously: "With the magical skills of you three-legged cats, you still want to block the Full Moon Qinghui Blade of my brother Lu, you are really humiliating yourself."
"Brother Lu, kill them. The victory in this first battle must be yours."
"Haha, of course. Just ants are vulnerable. Let's wash my Full Moon Clear Blade with their blood first."
Although he failed in one blow, Lu Zhiqi didn't want to let go of Qiu Tong and the others at all. With a thought, the edge of the Full Moon Qinghui Blade blazed brightly, blooming with brilliance like a well and spring, and shot straight into the sky.
In that ray of light, countless small round moon blades burst out, overwhelming the sky.
"Before you die, I will let you experience the most powerful method of the Full Moon Qinghui Blade that I have discovered - Ten Thousand Moons Zhenghui. In this way, you will not be in vain to come to this world of gods, haha."
Lu Zhiqi laughed, and the next moment countless moon blades attacked.
The overwhelming momentum, like a sea wave, actually made it impossible for Qiu Tong and others to even find a chance to escape.
"No, everyone, be careful."
Qiu Tong, Hua Yan, and Yang Wenbin shouted and fled backwards collectively.
But no matter what, it is impossible for the blade to be as sharp as the full moon. Under the gleam of the moon blade, there is a dazzling, bright and strange black light hanging all the time.
Tao Principles.
The path of demon cultivators is black, which represents the power of monsters, evil and magic.
"It's over..."
The power of the Tao of Xiaojing Tianxia appeared. Qiu Tong and others had a premonition of their death, and their eyes widened unwillingly.
At this critical moment, a figure suddenly flashed from behind.
"A mid-grade artifact, inherited magic power, but I don't know how powerful it is."
Whoosh!
The figure snorted, and then appeared strangely in front of Qiu Tong and others in full view of everyone, where Feng Jueyu was as outstanding as a banished immortal.
It is also like an overlord guarding a city with arrogance.
There was nothing in his hand, only several radiant radiances on his body, the wonders of the Emperor's Life Palace.
The Emperor's Life Palace, the lower realm's body cultivation method, and the Thousand Golden Bodies came from this.
But all the body-cultivation techniques in the world, even if they reach their peak, can be gradually enhanced according to changes in realm.
However, Feng Jueyu's body-cultivation skills are not limited to the Emperor's Palace of Life, but also his method of tempering the Dao with his body, which he has practiced over and over again.
"Come!"
Feng Jueyu spread his arms, like a god holding the moon. Behind him, a big talisman bloomed with a brilliant green light, and he clasped his hands together fiercely.
All he saw was that the sharp sword energy that filled the sky was rolling towards him like a tide. He actually wanted to catch the bright light of the full moon with his own strength.
"Who is he to do this?"
Daredevil was stunned and had no idea why Feng Jueyu would do this.
Isn't he afraid of being torn apart by Qinghui's blades?
Could it be the sixth-level master of Tiangang Sect?
No, even a sixth-level master would not dare to be so arrogant.
The strong man from the Night Demon couldn't believe it, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to check Feng Jueyu's cultivation level, and found that it was only level four.
"Tsk, in the realm of the fourth revolution, if you dare to catch the bright light of the full moon, death will not be a pity."
"Isn't this kid crazy? How dare he underestimate Brother Lu's Full Moon Qinghui Blade?"
Not to mention them, even Qiu Tong and others were confused.
Feng Jueyu just charged into the trap alone, after all, killing enemies comes and goes.
But now, he actually went to seek death.
Yang Wenbin's eyes widened again.
Xuan Fei breathed cold air into his mouth, screaming in his heart that he was crazy, crazy, he must be crazy.
"Rumble..."
Pieces of clear light from the full moon came over the top, completely submerging Feng Jueyu in the ocean of sword light.
Lu Zhiqi's eyes flickered, and he immediately sneered and laughed: "Humph, you are bringing shame on yourself."
Just as he was about to retract the Full Moon Clear Glory Blade, at this moment, in the smoky clear sky, a big hand actually stretched out.
Snap!
Grab the Full Moon Qinghui Blade.
"Huh? Not dead?"
Everyone was stunned again.
Immediately, in the clear light, a disappointed voice sounded: "Not enough, far from enough, too much difference."
"when!"
The voice was singing loudly, and the big hand holding the Full Moon Qinghui Blade tapped lightly, and the sound of the ancient temple bells was heard from heaven to earth.
The next moment, everyone saw that the sharp and edgeless Full Moon Qinghui Blade split open countless small gaps like a spider web and collapsed and disintegrated on the spot.
"puff!"
Lu Zhiqi spurted blood arrows from his mouth and his face was as white as paper.