How could Purple Butterfly have contact with Yujianmen and have transactions. There are thirty such teams, and he currently doesn't know the strength of this one.
Based on what he knows so far, he has seen fifty people from the Sky Control Realm and six from the Sky-Treading Realm. The strength of this Elder Yuhui should be above that of the Sky Realm. This is not all the other party’s strength. During that Yuan Channel,
He had no idea what existed in it.
"It seems that Brother Lei is the person we are looking for." Yu Hui smiled slightly, as if he was confident, "I have informed the sect master that the girl should have arrived here."
Boom!
Before the two sides finished talking, a low sound came from the ground in the distance. It was not loud, but the whole ground was shaking, and the sand grains in the towering mountains were dispersed.
"Oops, there's the entrance!"
Lei Yan's expression changed slightly, and he was about to go over there. Suddenly, Yu Hui's figure appeared in front of him.
"Junior brother Yuhui, what do you mean?" Qianmu's expression changed slightly.
"Senior Brother Qianmu, it's safer for this little brother Lei Yan to stay here." Yu Hui frowned slightly, "Our mission is to find this little brother and hand it over to the girl. This is our Sword Control Sect's response to her.
The promise made, the battle over there has actually spread to here, I'm afraid..."
"Hey, this is the style of Yunxia Mountain!" Heiba has never had a good impression of Yunxia Mountain, so he would naturally ridicule him if he had the chance.
"Sorry, there is a battle over there, I have to go." Lei Yan sensed something, and there was a strong and familiar aura from there, which vaguely echoed his long sword. The long sword in his hand was Liu Yun
If it is transformed by the nails, then the one fighting over there must be Liuyun.
"We can help if necessary."
Yuhui did not step aside and looked at Qianmu: "Senior Brother Qianmu, this time we have three hundred disciples of the Sky Control Realm and thirty disciples of the Takong Kong Realm. Once the Guiyuan Sword Formation is set up, whoever is waiting will
No intrusion is allowed. Little brother, please wait here for a while. If necessary, we can let them go to help."
He waved his hand, and three disciples of the Sword Control Sect in blue and white clothes flew out of the Yuan Passage. They were all men, walking in the air and carrying long swords. Their sword eyebrows were on their temples, and they were in front of them in an instant.
"Elder!"
The three of them saluted together, and after standing up, they looked at Qianmu carefully. This former disciple of the Sword Sect showed no aura at all. He didn't know whether he had returned to his original state in the extreme state, or whether he had been flattened by this desolate space.
"These three are all sword spirits, that's right." Qianmu nodded, but his aura suddenly rose, and flying swords suddenly appeared beside him, and he said, "However, they still need too much experience."
"Senior Brother Qianmu." Yu Hui shouted in a deep voice. "This person is related to Yunxia Mountain's plan to conquer the Ziye Clan. No matter what, I can't let him leave my sight."
"Junior brother!"
Qian Mu had a sullen face, Yuhui's clothes in front of him made a sound, and the sword energy suddenly appeared. Although it did not hurt anyone, it oppressed the surrounding disciples of the Sky Control Realm, who shed cold sweat and retreated involuntarily.
"Five elements, gold!"
Qianmu looked as if this was indeed the case. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, snorted coldly, and said: "If you want to keep this little brother of mine, we have to see if you have this ability."
." After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and put away the flying sword.
The three men with Sword Spirits frowned slightly and looked at Lei Yan with evil eyes. The man in front of him was more of a warrior than Qian Mu. I heard what the junior brothers said that one person could fight against six little ones from the Sky Control Realm.
Six sword formations, and he could also set up a small six sword formations. However, in their opinion, it was not powerful at all. The three of them were wary, but they saw Elder Yu Hui nodding slightly towards them with an unkind look on his face.
"Please give me some advice, senior brother!"
The three of them clasped their fists, stood up and immediately retreated, each drawing a flying sword.
Three flying swords came from three directions, the thunder flame sword was raised upside down, anger arose, and evil energy loomed in his left hand.
"Brother, just concentrate on dealing with the sword formation!" Qianmu reminded him, his tone was not impatient, but a little calm.
"good!"
Lei Yan responded, calmed down, restrained the evil energy in his left hand, and dodged the attacks of the three flying swords. Hearing Feng Ying unfold his moves, the three flying swords could not touch him at all. The three Sword Controlling Sect disciples pinched the sword techniques, and they were exactly the same.
The sword technique makes three flying swords connect
As a whole. With a thought, the power of the flying sword suddenly increased, directly exceeding the power that can be controlled by ordinary people in the air-traveling realm. Even the space here is just a curtain under the shuttle of the flying sword.
, was cut into pieces.
"Sword Spirit!"
The aura of Feijian changed drastically, as if it was alive, and seemed to have spirituality.
Lei Yan dodged several times but failed to do so, and the long sword grazed his cheek. Even though it was only an inch away, the sword edge still scratched his cheek, causing blood drops to fly down.
wind!
The surrounding space was broken, and the terrifying destructive power in the subspace raged out. It was unable to heal quickly in a short period of time, causing the space in which he moved to shrink rapidly.
"Sword formation!"
Qian Mu frowned slightly. These three Sword Controlling Sect disciples were all in the Sky Realm. They were all Lords of the same space outside. They were very powerful. Although they did not attack with all their strength, they still saved it for them.
A show of force. Lei Yan is still testing the power of the three-man sword formation. After a few breaths, he will fall into a passive position, so he immediately issued a warning.
Yu Hui snorted lightly and said, "Senior Brother Qianmu, have you broken the rules?"
"Three against one, what's the point of fairness?" Qian Mu said.
Here Lei Yan summoned six flying swords from the sword box to form a small six-turn sword formation. When the sword formation was completed, the blocking power was greatly increased. Although the power alone was not as good as the three flying swords, they were balanced against each other.
, the surrounding space gradually healed, his range of activities increased, and the pressure was greatly reduced.
"Split the sword!"
"Combined attack!"
"shock!"
Seeing that the effect was not good, the three of them each made a sword secret, and a flying sword was divided into nine parts, with the hilt inside and the sword body outside, like a lotus; a flying sword passed through the lotus of the sword formation,
Coming towards Lei Yan with the power of nine flying swords; the third
The flying sword rose in the wind and soon turned into a big sword of about ten feet. The earth-yellow sword carried a heavy aura and rolled towards Lei Yan like a mountain. Although the speed was not fast, it had such a gravitational force that forced it.
It is difficult to escape from the thunder flames.
Lei Yan opened his left hand, gray and black spread, and with a sudden thought, the six flying swords gathered together, with him as the center, they rotated and rushed towards the sword array in front. He was the center of the sword array, and he was the center of the sword array in front.
Rush forward.
"boom!"
Energy poured in, and the earth-yellow energy exploded. The sword energy was scattered in all directions, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.
"Three senior brothers, this is..."
"It should be fine. I have tested my strength before."
"There is a sword behind you!"
The disciples of the Sword Control Sect were discussing with each other in the distance. The view over there was blocked, and the big sword behind Lei Yan was seen breaking into the dust. With a loud noise, the yellow sand spread and dispersed in the wind.
"this……"
"Senior Brother's Flying Sword!"
"Caught!"
The Lei Yan long sword was used as a sword, and it faced the flying sword directly in front, refusing to give in to each other. The six flying swords around him were intertwined to form a powerful defensive network, blocking the four flying swords that would strangle them. And he himself,
He stood sideways, with a gray-black aura emanating from the palm of his left hand, a strong evil spirit, and holding the tip of the flying giant sword in his palm. The impact of both sides was dispersed in one blow, and blood dripped down the arm from the palm of Lei Yan's left hand.
Yuhui brushed his long beard and nodded secretly.
Although the combined attack of these three disciples was not perfect, most of the beings in the Skywalking Realm could not withstand this round of attacks. They found out part of Lei Yan's background and knew that he was a body refiner, but they did not expect that his sword control skills were so good.
So subtle and so powerful.
The three Sword Controlling Sect disciples looked at each other, raised their hands, each summoned a long sword in their hands, and rushed forward.
As a disciple of the Sword Control Sect, his swordsmanship is naturally exquisite.
Six long swords came from all directions. Lei Yan soon couldn't resist it and tried his best to avoid it with Ting Fengying's body skills. In just a few breaths, the surrounding space was already riddled with holes, and the violent force of subspace forced him to
There is also very little space for him to display his skills.
"This little brother's body skills are exquisite, but his sword skills are a bit stiff and not sophisticated enough. Although his strength is strong, under the combined attack of the three of them, there is no room for counterattack." Yu Hui commented here.
"These three disciples are the inner disciples of Yujian Sect?"
"Yes, now the Ziye Clan is coming in force. The leader wants these elite disciples to have more experience."
"Both are disciples of the Four-Step Volley Realm. Now we are only fighting this little brother with swordsmanship, not with all our strength. Senior Brother Qianmu, if this little brother Lei Yan has no other means, this fight will end here.
Bar."
Qian Mu shook his head slightly. The battle ahead had lasted for dozens of breaths. Although Lei Yan was a little embarrassed, it was still within his tolerance. He seemed to want to take this opportunity to learn more about the Sword Control Sect.
means.
The battle between the four people over there became more and more intense. Lei Yan defended Xiaoliu's sword formation, fought and retreated, and actually survived the siege of three people and six swords for more than a hundred breaths.
Until now, Lei Yan didn't seem to be exhausted, but the three of them became more and more passive as they fought. One of them became anxious and shouted: "Be careful!"
"Sword Rain!"
The man raised the long sword in his right hand, made a sword gesture with his left hand, and pointed it towards the flying sword he controlled. The energy of the flying sword flashed, and with a slight shock, thousands of sword shadows appeared. The sword shadows flew over like raindrops, and another
The two of them retreated each other, and they also performed sword techniques. The sword rain from three directions covered the entire area of ten feet in radius. Lei Yan secretly urged in the center, and the wind surged around him. A whirlwind appeared, spinning around him, turning everything around.
The shadow of the sword was crushed.
"Sword Net!"
As soon as the three people's sword tactics changed, the energy spread out and connected with each other, forming a huge ball of light that encompassed the whirlwind.
"receive!"
The sword net quickly shrunk and was quickly compressed onto the whirlwind. The three people quickly output their energy, but found that they could only compress the whirlwind to three feet. At this point, no matter how much output the three people exerted, they could not advance any further.
"What kind of ability is this?" Yu Hui sighed and whispered, "It's time to change the method."
After such a stalemate, for more than ten breaths, the three of them felt vaguely weak. The full energy tilt put a heavy burden on the three of them. After evacuating the sword net, they each put away the flying swords controlled by their thoughts.
"Brother Lei, don't waste any time."
Qianmu in the distance urged him, but neither party used any real means. He glanced sideways, and saw that the three people over there were standing in the void, arriving quietly, and no one noticed except him.
Yu Hui followed his gaze and saw that in the void not far away, two women in red and a hunchbacked old man were quietly watching the battle here. The old man was bald and hunchbacked, with a white beard and white eyebrows.
A crooked cane,
They seem to be old men from a farm somewhere. The two women next to them have graceful figures, but one is surrounded by karma and the other is full of demonic aura, so it is difficult to see her face clearly. The gray shadow is looming on the body of the woman on the left, with strong karma and no trace of contamination.
How many lives have been lost.
The person in the middle is even more coquettish, with an upper body and a snake tail that is about ten feet long. The long skirt blocks most of the body. The long hair is fluttering, and it is a coquettish red color, full of charming power.
Yu Hui's mind suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly looked sideways without looking directly. He secretly mobilized the sword spirit on his body, and the cold sword energy passed by, restoring some clarity.
The two sides on the other side were almost ready to test each other. The sword box behind Lei Yan trembled slightly, and all the flying swords flew out. The sixty-four flying swords rotated in eight directions to form a Bagua Sword Formation. This sword formation was just
A rough formation diagram, coupled with Liuyun Qianmu and his own understanding, constantly explored the power of changes. In the past ten years, he and Qianmu often discussed it, constantly improved it, and achieved some success.