In the face of the murderous aura of Xu Yang and the others, the purple-robed man carried his hands behind his back, and his face under the wide brim of his hat was shrouded in a cloud of purple qi, making it impossible to see his eyes. It's like a beast hidden in the shadows, and the killing machine is hidden.

There was no superfluous sound, and no powerful coercion was emanated, but a faint purple light mask emanated from the purple-robed man's body, and circles of purple demonic swirling runes were faintly visible on the surface of the mask.

The purple-robed man's overly calm reaction made Xu Yang and the others dare not make a move easily.

"Are you making a fuss?" Seeing this, Xu Yang immediately poked out his divine sense.

In the next moment, an almost transparent dragon form poked out from Xu Yang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and pounced on the opposite side with its teeth and claws, it was the Divine Consciousness Transformation Technique after borrowing the Dark Scale Divine Sense.

Divine consciousness is a powerful embodiment of the caster's spiritual power, and it can also be said to be a special kind of soul power fluctuation. A person who can transform his divine consciousness must have extremely strong spiritual power and soul power.

A strange scene appeared.

As soon as the "dragon-shaped" divine consciousness released by Xu Yang touched the purple light shield outside the purple-robed person, the purple magic whirl runes on the surface of the purple light mask spun rapidly. The dragon-like consciousness was forced to spin, swallowed up like a mud cow entering the sea.

Xu Yang only felt that his brain was "buzzing", as if he had been knocked with a hammer. But just a moment later, Xu Yang's mind regained its clarity.

"Fortunately, I have cultivated the Dolphin Brain Splitting Technique, and I have been able to converge my Divine Consciousness in time, otherwise just the Devouring Divine Consciousness would be the result of damage to the Sea of Consciousness. Xu Yang had palpitations.

"It's a unique magic spin technique of the demon race, which can absorb the opponent's divine sense, so everyone must be careful. Xu Yang immediately reminded loudly.

When Liu Haiyu and the others on the side heard this, they didn't dare to rashly use the technique of divine sense.

Xu Yang thought in his heart: "Compared with the time of the East China Sea, today's Shadow Lord is less domineering, but more restrained and mysterious. Judging from the strength shown by the Shadow Lord before, his cultivation is at least an existence above the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and he can completely rely on his strong combat power to strike first. At this moment, he is covering his divine consciousness and not revealing his face, is it because he has not been able to exert his original powerful strength? Or is it deliberately for me to wait for the enemy, and then take the opportunity to perform a killing move?"

The most taboo thing about fighting between cultivators is that the divine consciousness is blocked by the opponent, and without information from the opponent, both attack and defense will be very passive.

Xu Yang and the others each held weapons in their hands, secretly urging their bodies, waiting for the best time to make a move.

At this moment, on the "Ruoshui Sword" in Zhan Yunfei's hand, the voice of "Qingxiaoyu" came out: "As I expected, this demon lord deliberately hides the demon spirit pressure, but the demon spirit fluctuations he exudes can't deceive me." His demonic power is only 20% of what it was a thousand years ago. As for the reason, it is unknown. ”

When the dark scales lying on Xu Yang's shoulder heard this, his black eyes lit up, and the tips of his claws popped out like sharp knives out of the sheath, and at the same time he said loudly: "What are you waiting for? Everyone shot together and tore this guy apart." ”

The nerves of the crowd were as tense as the bowstrings, and they were suddenly touched by the screams of the scales, and the arrows were on the strings, and they were about to explode.

Everyone started together.

The Buddha Venerable Spirit Vein in Xu Yang's body was running at full speed, and the power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit was instantly blessed on the Golden Winged Flying Knife in his hand.

Suddenly, a large group of golden flames ignited on the surface of the Golden Winged Flying Knife, and the shape of the flame was that of a golden crow with its head fluttering its wings, golden feathers and long tails, and three legs stepping on fire.

On the surface of the golden black flame, there are circles of golden Sanskrit fonts that circulate endlessly, exuding the unique solemn treasure of Buddhism.

"Flying Knife Technique - Golden Cuff Fire!"

"How-"

With a terrifying roar, a ten-zhang golden crow fire swept through the air. The wings spread, and the distance is only in an instant.

Looking closely, there is a glimmer of cold light hidden in the sharp beak of the Golden Crow Fire, which is the sharpness of the Golden Winged Flying Knife.

The power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit was driven by the spiritual veins of the Buddha in Xu Yang's body, and the power was incomparable, and the match with the Golden Winged Flying Knife was even more seamless.

The flying knife is the golden crow, and the golden crow is the flying knife.

Liu Haiyu, who was beside Xu Yang, was full of true yuan, and with a rush of mana, the Ruoshui Sword in his hand stirred up slender lines of water, exuding a shining blue color, and there were hundreds of them.

And in each slender waterline, it seems that there is a raging river, making a rumbling sound.

In the churning of the waterline, a herring with a slippery surface, a slender body, outlined by blue light, is happy in the water. It is the sword spirit transformed by the blue fish on the Ruoshui Sword.

Ruoshui Sword is originally a water-attribute superb Dao sword, which complements Liu Haiyu's water-attribute skills. And if the water sword has already been refined by Liu Haiyu as a life sword, it is naturally handy to use it. Now, he has even held the sword spirit transformed by the first sword cultivator "herring roe" in the Zhongyuan Continent in the past, and the water sword is already a Xuantian spirit treasure level existence.

Swordsmanship - herring fish into dragon!

Suddenly, the herring fish jumped over the dragon gate, and the sword light turned into a hundred zhang green dragon posture, flying down. The sword intent is channeled, stirring the heavens and the earth.

Zhan Yunfei on the other side has also made a move.

Zhan Yunfei pointed the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand at the purple-robed man opposite.

He carried the unique ice spirit of the body, the white robe flew snow behind him, his long snow-white hair melted in the snow, and the sword intent was three thousand zhang.

Zhan Yunfei's strongest attack method was the Sage Bow "Qi Mu", but when he defeated the Purple Demon Egg not long ago, he had just used the "Qi Mu" bow. Although the attack power of the Qi Mu bow is extremely powerful, it also takes power and time to urge it, and with Zhan Yunfei's current cultivation, it is not enough to continuously urge the "Qi Mu" bow in a short period of time.

At this moment, clusters of ice-white cold air drilled out from the surface of the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand. The cold air is flying, like a thousand mountains and snow. His entire surroundings were dyed with the color of ice and snow, which was his unique Ice Spirit Soul Domain.

Similarly, Zhan Yunfei is also a powerful sword cultivator. Unlike Zhan Yunfei, the way he cultivated was the way of ice and snow.

"Swordsmanship - Snow Wyvern!"

Snow tornado, condensed into practice. On the surface of Baizhang Bailian, clear white dragon scales, dragon heads, dragon horns, dragon claws and dragon tails gradually became clear.

Suddenly, the hundred-zhang snow dragon stirred Xuanhuang, but what it carried was an incomparably powerful sword intent.

For a time, the snow was as white as a blade, and the flying dragon was like a god.

"Do it!" Master Li's eyes flashed with a strange pale golden light, and he said loudly. At the same time, the funeral treasure in his hand was opened.

On the ancient scroll, the four words of the golden Funeral Spirit Treasure were shining, and the golden ghost qi flew around the ancient scroll, making a hissing and terrifying sound.

"Ghost Escape—Ghost Spirit Gun!"

As the words fell, a golden light erupted from the Funeral Spirit Treasure, but it was a golden spear transformed by the power of a ghost.

The golden spear is full of promises, and there are countless ghosts and spirits flying on its surface.

Buzzing, the golden ghost spear burst through the air, aiming directly at the purple-robed man opposite.

Although the Ghost Spirit Spear Technique was not the most powerful move that Master Li had, it was the fastest attack technique. Master Li also knew in his heart that with his current cultivation, compared to the three peerless geniuses of Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and Zhan Yunfei, he was still too far behind, and the fastest attack method might be the most effective.

At this time, Ning Lin'er also launched the technique.

But unlike the others, Ning Lin'er's technique was not an attack technique.

Ning Lin'er's cultivation method was originally a healing and support-based technique, and she was not good at powerful attack techniques.

Ning Lin'er pinched the spell, and the spiritual pressure leaked out, and her long pale cyan hair was like a green willow branch dancing in the wind.

Her slender ten fingers pinched deftly, like a woman stroking the harp. The white feather Tianya on her shoulder swirled in front of her, intertwining back and forth, and white light flowed, like the shadow of falling water, like the light of the stars.

Without stopping for a moment, Ning Lin'er gathered a mouthful of primordial essence from the purple mansion space in the dantian. Breathed on the ground, blowing on the white feather Tianya in front of him.

Suddenly, the surface of the white feather Tianya ten thousand white rays bloomed, and the white feather patterns that were "embroidered" on the surface of the white feather Tianya flew up and down like living creatures. At the same time, countless white feathers of light and shadow swirled non-stop.

Suddenly, the phantom of a white luan divine bird loomed with the white feather Tianya as the center.

"White feather totem, Tianya is the matchmaker, the divine bird Bailuan, the posture of Zhaoran descends!" Ning Lin'er silently recited the secret method mantra in her heart.

"Secret method - Tianyan Bailuan!"

"Boom!"

A cry of a divine bird pierced the sky, and the aura was released, and the white feather Tianya turned into a white luan bird with a hundred feet.

The phoenix crown has white feathers, a long neck and a long tail, sharp claws and a pointed beak, and its wings are flapping, stirring up the light of the stars.

The posture of the divine bird is amazing.

Looking closely, this Bailuan Divine Bird is not a real divine bird summoned from the other world, but it already has the seven-point appearance and three-point divine posture of a divine bird.

But seeing that the eyes of the Bailuan Divine Bird lit up, and as soon as the wings spread, countless white feather lights and shadows flew out, instantly connecting into a huge circular light shield in the surrounding void.

On the surface of the light mask, distant feather-like runes were circulating, as if it was a very clever enchantment.

White Feather Enchantment!

Under the enchantment, Ning Lin'er held Bai Lian in her hand, and she was already dancing.

"Soul Technique - Dance of the Blue Bird!"

Her slender waist swayed, graceful and graceful. The snow-white long silk dances lightly in the air, changing into a circle of graceful arcs, sometimes like waves turning back, sometimes like white clouds light. It seems to incarnate the legendary blue bird, as beautiful as a picture.

Circles of faint, white spiritual power continued to gush out with the rhythm of Lin'er's dance, faintly revealing a faint fragrance, like the elegant fragrance of plum blossoms blooming in the snow, which soon permeated the large area where everyone was.

The fragrance was like a nose, Xu Yang and the others suddenly felt that the body was extremely smooth, and the power of the technique sacrificed was even higher.

This is exactly the technique that Ning Lin'er is good at, the soul power assistance technique, which can instantly increase the attack power of teammates.

In the next moment, everyone's attack came as promised.

Seeing this, the demon general "Badu" behind the purple-robed man couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face.

"These people on the other side struck together, and they were so powerful that they couldn't let them hurt the demon lord in the slightest. Thinking in his heart, the demon general Batu did not dare to make a move.

He knew that the Demon Lord hadn't let him make a move before, and he wouldn't let him do it now.

Seeing this, the purple-robed man did not retreat or avoid, and leaned forward with one hand.

"It's too far from trying to shoot at me. The purple-robed man said coldly.

As the words fell, his five fingers spread out to make a tiger claw, and in the palm of his hand, a purple demon swirled endlessly. On the surface of the magic vortex, purple arcs scurried, and a thunderous sound came from within it.

"Demon Skill - Yuan Demon Rotation!"

Suddenly, the demon whirl in the palm of the purple-robed man roared out, turning into a ten-zhang giant in the blink of an eye, lying in front of him.

On the surface of the Demon Vortex, clusters of purple demon runes jumped like purple spirit fish.

Suddenly, the surface of the purple magic whirl appeared the phantom of a demonic beast, this beast had a single horn on its head, its face was like a dragon, its body was like a snake, and it was covered with purple scales.

In the next moment, Xu Yang and the others' tricks fell on the purple magic vortex.