When the meteor warship shattered the mountain gate restrictions, three skinny figures stood opposite a middle-aged man in the sky north of the Demon Abyss.
Yue Longfei's expression was serious, and the sword and shield outside his body trembled slightly, as if he was feeling a lot of pressure.
Dugu Feng and Lin Ming were only at the early stage of Yuanying. Even standing behind Yue Longfei, they could feel the terrifying pressure of the great monk and couldn't help but show a bit of fear.
Throughout the ages, sects with monks in the late Nascent Soul stage can be called the top sects. Great monks can mobilize the powerful strength of the heaven and earth's vitality, almost crushing the Yuanying stage below them.
Shi Jingtian floated quietly in the air, scanning the battlefield with the spiritual consciousness of the late Nascent Soul that could cover hundreds of miles.
The huge war boat suspended above the mountain gate forbidden formation, the mysterious female cultivator who fought with Yu Liansheng, the eighth-level turtle demon who intercepted Lu Liang, and among the low-level monks, there were a large number of weird monks who fought with their bodies.
He looked at the three great sword cultivators with thin bodies and snorted coldly: "Yue Longfei, I underestimated you before. I didn't expect that the Tianjian Sect secretly took in the remnants of the Yueyang Sect and hid so much strength."
"You are a strong man who is close to the peak of the mid-term, and with the strength of four Nascent Soul level, if Shi doesn't break through, you may really succeed."
The strong power of Nascent Soul was flowing in Shi Jingtian's body, and the surrounding demonic aura became active. Surrounding his magic shield, the fluctuations emitted became more and more terrifying.
"It's a pity that you still fell short..."
Yue Longfei's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "Two junior brothers, hold your breath and concentrate, and operate the Three Talents Sword Formation!"
Dugu Feng and Lin Ming took a deep breath, put their palms on Yue Longfei's back, and the three people's natal magic swords shot out from their bodies, surrounding them, swallowing countless golden sword threads, forming a unique
A golden sword curtain enveloped them, and three different sharp powers were intertwined in the sword curtain.
"Huh, Sword Formation, Shi won't give you time to use it!"
Shi Jingtian pinched the mysterious spell in his hand, and a huge light black claw appeared in mid-air, wrapped in a unique halo. Heart-stopping fluctuations spread out, blasting towards the sword curtain outside the body of the three sword cultivators.
go.
Although it is only a high-level spell, with the blessing of the great monk's powerful magic power and a little bit of the vitality of heaven and earth, it has astonishing power.
However, in the face of such an attack, the three major sword cultivators in the sword curtain remained motionless and did not use any defensive means. They seemed to think that the sword curtain alone could resist it.
Shi Jingtian sneered and increased the magic power, making the devil's claws deeper.
But just when the devil's claws were three or four feet away from the sword curtain, a burly man suddenly appeared in front of the three great sword cultivators.
This person's face was serious, and his hands wrapped in a layer of pale silver light film formed into palms. There were three layers of twisted force fields surrounding the palms. His arms were waving like wind and lightning, making dozens of palm prints.
The twisted force fields rippled between the palm prints, forming a pale silver twisted light curtain that blocked the black claw Qian Fang.
"Buzz..."
Accompanied by an extremely dull vibration, the devil's claws hit the twisted palm prints and trembled rapidly. Except for the outermost halo, the magic light inside dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shi Jingtian's pupils shrank. He never expected that a strange monk would appear. With his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he didn't even notice it. Watching the other party display his weird magical powers, he turned the spell in his hand.
The black claw suddenly shrank and turned into a black ball the size of a fist. The black halo outside was extremely dazzling. Then the black ball's speed increased sharply and it rushed into the silver twisted force field.
The burly man didn't react slowly. He immediately stopped waving his arms and put his arms in front of his chest. A medium-sized silver vortex appeared on the crossed forearms.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a huge roar and a silver-black halo, the silver light film on the burly man's arm cracked inch by inch, and the air within three feet behind him twisted into an arc, like an invisible spring, helping the man to relieve his force.
The terrifying residual power drifted towards both sides of the man's body, without affecting the sword curtain behind him.
The halo dissipated, and the burly man stood quietly in the distance. Not only did he have no scars on his body, he didn't even move his position, and he blocked a spell attack from the great monk without any damage.
Shi Jingtian looked at this scene, then carefully observed the man's face, and said in disbelief: "You are Lu Kun of the Yueyang Sect. How is it possible that you have such strength in just a few years?"
Shi Jingtian showed a shocked look for the first time. He naturally knew that Lu Kun was the chief remnant of the Yueyang Sect. In order to hunt down this son, the Demon Spirit Sect inexplicably lost three monks in the pill formation stage.
Combining all these factors, he immediately thought that Lu Kun was probably a secret disciple of the Yueyang Sect, practicing some kind of physical technique that had never appeared in the world of immortality.
Lu Kun did not rely on magic weapons, but only relied on his weird physical magical powers to block the soul-killing hand that he used with all his strength. This shows how terrifying this technique is to the physical body.
Those weird cultivators who are currently fighting against the Demon Spirit Sect disciples obviously also practice this technique.
But why has the Yueyang Sect never revealed such a powerful technique, and only recruited new disciples to practice it more than a hundred years after the sect was wiped out? Is it possible that this technique had huge flaws and was later perfected by Lu Kun?
Lu Kun looked at Shi Jingtian, whose expression changed, shook his slightly sore arm, and chuckled: "I didn't expect fellow Taoist Shi to recognize Lu. The great monk's magical power is really amazing. A single spell can break Lu's body."
s method."
Shi Jingtian looked at Lu Kun, who looked calm, and suddenly felt a little out of control. The combat power displayed by the other party was at least the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage. Why...
Lu Kun seemed to know what the other party was thinking, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Shi, do you think it's strange why I took action now? If I take action in Lingzong, I'm afraid these two old guys won't arrive before Yu Liansheng arrives.
Destroyed."
Shi Jingtian's face darkened, and he heard Yu Liansheng say that Zhang Lengfeng and the two were first surrounded by the sword formations of the three major sword cultivators, and then the forbidden formation suddenly failed, and they were destroyed by mistake.
Now that he thought about it, this timing must have been too coincidental. Why did Lingzong's Forbidden Formation fail early and late, but failed when Lian Sheng arrived and saw the magical power of the opponent's sword formation?
Shi Jingtian quickly analyzed in his mind: "In other words, the sword formation is just a distraction so that we can focus on the three great swordsmen. The real trump card of the opponent is Lu Kun in front of us."
"Wait a minute, the sword formation... Lu Kun wants to delay."
Shi Jingtian laughed loudly: "Lu Kun, so what if you are the trump card, I want you to know that you cannot resist the great monk's magical power."
His magic power surged, and a black and white jade ruler floated out in front of him, with a black and white halo of light lingering on it, and it shot out with a destructive aura.
Lu Kun's eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, and blood surged to the sky in his body. The muscle fibers on his arms swelled, and the veins wrapped around his arms like a python. There seemed to be some kind of physical source force field outside his arms.
changes, the air becomes more distorted.
He raised his huge and ferocious arms and rushed towards the black and white jade ruler. A terrifying and arrogant aura filled the air. Even through the magic shield, Shi Jingtian could feel a chill in his body.
The watermelon-sized fists collided directly with the black and white jade ruler, and the air seemed to become thicker at this moment.
"boom!"
The next moment, violent air waves exploded with a destructive aura. The source force field around Lu Kun was violently distorted, and he was pushed back several feet. The silver light film on his fists also cracked, revealing
A bloody fist.
The white jade-like hand bones were intertwined with black and white auras, and destructive energy was beating on them. But then, an astonishing treasure light erupted from the thick hand bones, forcibly blasting away the remaining energy.
The flesh and blood of the palm, which was exposed to the white bones, also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shi Jingtian stared at Lu Kun's hands, dumbfounded and said: "This aura...the bones of your palms are actually mature magic weapons!"