Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows, his eyes shot out a cold light, and said coldly: "Old Demon Qian, if you want to take my life, I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet!"
The old demon Qian became angry with shame, and a strong murderous intention arose in his heart. He immediately used his magic power to activate the Yinluo Banner and the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon, and at the same time rushed towards Li Feiyu, the old man named Fu and others.
Seeing this, Li Feiyu, the old man surnamed Fu and others, with quick eyesight and quick hands, released a defensive magic weapon and suspended it above their heads to resist the attacks of Yinluo Banner and Wuzi Tongxin Demon.
And just when the two sides were about to start a battle, suddenly there was a violent explosion in the surrounding space, and dozens of lights and shadows collided towards Yinluo Banner and Wuzi Tongxinmo.
In an instant, Yinluo Banner and the Five Sons Tongxin Demon flew away, turned into several weak escaping lights, and automatically flew back to the front of the old demon Qian.
At the same time, accompanied by a violent gust of wind, about dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks, with a protective light shield shining on their bodies, were flying away from a space crack, with frightened expressions on their faces. He fell to the ground awkwardly.
Seeing this, Li Feiyu, Qian Laomo and others all looked at the dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks, temporarily forgetting the grudges between the two parties.
At this time, dozens of Nascent Soul Stage monks had already stood up and used their hands to straighten their messy clothes.
Qian Laomo frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed through his heart, he landed from the void, slowly walked to dozens of Nascent Soul monks, and said, "Fellow Taoists, you have come at the wrong time. !”
An elderly monk with white hair and beard in front was slightly startled and asked: "Why do you say this, Fellow Daoist Brother Qian? Is it because you don't welcome our arrival?"
Qian Laomo shook his head, pointed to Li Feiyu not far away, and said in a deep voice: "No, no, it's just because I was about to attack him just now, but you showed up at this time and ruined my execution." This boy’s action!”
After saying that, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a black light flew out from it, instantly taking back the Yin Luo Banner and the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon.
After all, the several Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of him are all well-known strong men in the world of immortality. Although he is the great elder of Yinluo Sect and a master in the late Nascent Soul Stage, if he and dozens of Yuanying Stage monks During this fight, most of the mana will definitely be consumed. When the time comes, if Li Feiyu, the old man surnamed Fu, and others take advantage of the situation, he will face the tragic end of his body and soul.
Hearing this, another monk with a painted face nodded slightly, waved a whisk gently, and placed a protective light shield on his body. He completely ignored the existence of Old Demon Qian, passed him directly, and walked slowly to The big man surnamed Yuan stood in front of him and said with some excitement: "Senior Brother Yuan, it turns out you are here too! Before, our disciples said that you were missing, and we were all worried about it. We didn't expect to meet you here today. , it’s so good, hahaha!”
The big man surnamed Yuan looked ahead, looking at several elders and disciples of the Poison Saint Sect standing not far away, with a faint smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Hua, you came at the right time. Just now Yin Luo The sect’s Qian Laomo wants to deal with one of my Taoist brothers, and I also asked Senior Brother Hua to take the disciples of our sect to help that Taoist brother and jointly fight against the Qian Lao Mo.”
On the other side, while the big man surnamed Yuan was talking to the monk with a painted face, dozens of other Nascent Soul stage monks also walked up to the old man surnamed Fu and others, and exchanged a few warm words with him.
Seeing this scene, Gan Lao Mo's expression changed slightly, and he had to worry about it.
If the old man surnamed Fu joins forces with dozens of other Nascent Soul monks to help Li Feiyu fight him to the death, even if he is lucky enough to win, both sides will end up in a lose-lose situation.
What's more, neither opponent is a fuel-efficient lamp, and we don't yet know who will win and who will lose.
If he is seriously injured during the battle, some other enemies will take the opportunity to attack him.
After pondering for a moment, Gan Laomo decided to temporarily put aside the grudge between him and Li Feiyu, wait for the opportunity to take action.
For a moment, although there was a tense atmosphere at the scene, no one on either side dared to act rashly.
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Just when Li Feiyu and Qian Laomo were in a stalemate, in front of a splendid hall in Kunwu Mountain, they saw Ye Yuesheng, the "seventh uncle" of the Ye family, making secrets with his hands, chanting spoken words, and remotely controlling A broadsword with a flashing cold light kept slashing at several bronze statues in front of them, and a crisp collision sound was heard from time to time.
Then, as the big sword kept attacking, several bronze statues finally couldn't hold on any longer and turned into a pile of powder, scattered in the sky and disappeared.
Not far behind Ye Yuesheng, there were also dozens of Ye family monks standing. They stood in two rows, holding the Ye family's unique magic formula with both hands, and each offered their own magic weapons, facing the distance. Hit the illusory puppet that flew towards you.
Although there were a large number of those illusory puppets, their moral conduct was generally not high. As soon as they touched the magic weapon issued by the Ye family monks, they immediately turned into a thick smoke and disappeared into the sky.
However, just when the Ye family monks were about to take a breath, a dense group of illusory puppets once again flew out of the huge palace.
The group of illusory puppets that flew in this time seemed to be more powerful than the previous batch of illusory puppets. Not only could they transform into various ferocious beasts, but they could also release spell attacks, which were extremely powerful.
Seeing this scene, young Confucian scholars, square-faced monks and other elders of the Ye family jumped to the side of the group of Ye family monks and injected a magic power into their magic weapons.
Suddenly, the strength of the Ye family monks increased greatly, and they once again controlled their magic weapons and slashed at the group of illusory puppets in the sky.
Soon, with the help of young Confucian scholars, square-faced monks and others, the Ye family monks successfully eliminated all the illusory puppets.
Then, under the leadership of the young Confucian scholar, many Ye family monks walked slowly along a stone staircase paved with bluestone towards the main hall in front.
Unexpectedly, just after walking a few steps, a corridor on the right side of the hall collapsed without any warning and instantly turned into a pile of ruins. There were broken walls everywhere on the ground, and billowing dust was floating in the air.
Seeing this, Ye Yuesheng, the young Confucian scholar and others were overjoyed and rushed forward.
After a while, many monks from the Ye family passed through the hall and entered a wide and bright square again.
At this time, Ye Yuesheng looked into the distance, looking at the dense fog in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Great Elder, this place should not be far from Kunwu Holy Land. If nothing unexpected happens, our Ye family can easily