In fact, there was no need for Leng Wushuang to command, just when he was shaken back by the purple gold gourd, the eastern rising sun, with a slight touch under his feet, had already rushed towards Tang Feng.

Haotian Sect's intentions were obvious, and they didn't intend to fight the old beggar to the end, their goal was to prepare to capture Tang Feng alive.

The Eastern Rising Sun is worthy of being a half-step realm, the speed is very fast, and the body shape turns into a golden sword light, and it just swept over in the blink of an eye.

The little beggar frowned sharply and greeted him head-on.

"Even if you dare to compete with this seat, it's a little tender!" Dongfang Rising Sun looked very arrogant and domineering, and directly punched out the thunder punch.

The little beggar also knew the fierceness of the opponent's fist, and the half-step Dao Tai Realm, the dantian had already been preliminary, and the prototype of the Dao Tai had been condensed, even if he was the ninefold peak of the Yin and Yang Transformation Realm, he could not compete with it.

With a whoosh, the little beggar hurriedly used his body to dodge out.

Dongfang Rising Sun sneered, and had no intention of pursuing, and his body turned upside down and rushed towards Tang Feng.

"Bowl go!" the little beggar roared, and the copper bowl in his hand immediately flew out, and the mouth of the bowl emitted golden light, and it quickly hit the opponent's back.

"Noisy flies, I really think that this seat will not dare to kill you!" Dongfang Rising Sun seemed to be furious, and turned around like lightning with his steel teeth, and at the same time the thunder fist was struck.

I only heard a bang, and the copper bowl was struck off by him.

"Die!" Dongfang Rising Sun was full of momentum, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden light suddenly burst into the sky.

Under the golden sword light, the little beggar appeared all around the sunset, and it seemed that he was already shrouded by the opponent's sunset sword momentum.

For a while, the little beggar couldn't move, and even the spirit element in his body had been suppressed by the other party.

"Damn, brass bowl protector!" the little beggar suddenly made a seal on his hands, and the bowl that had been knocked out flew directly back, shining on the top of his head.

At the same time, bronze light poured out from the mouth of the bowl, protecting himself inside.

Dongfang Rising Sun slashed down with a sword, slashing at the copper bowl, and a sonorous golden inscription broke out in an instant, and the copper bowl immediately shook, and the little beggar stumbled all over his body.

But in this way, he also resisted the opponent's sword in the end.

"Semi-finished innate magic weapon, no wonder you can block a small Yin and Yang Ninefold Transformation Realm!" Dongfang Rising Sun snorted coldly and rose to the sky.

"Your foundation is shallow after all, let's see how long you can last!" The words fell, and the sword light rose again, and the sword light broke through the air, filling the afterglow of the sunset for a long time.

When the old beggar saw this big change, of course he knew that his apprentice would definitely not be able to stop him for long, so he hurriedly flew over.

"Take the battle, stop him!" Leng Wushuang seemed to be on guard for a long time, and the old beggar had just moved his body when his sword was already in front of him.

At the same time, the two Sevenfold Five Elements God Realm elders also swept over one after another, and the three of them had already made a move, and they were all brothers of the same clan and lineage, and they had already cooperated seamlessly.

In a flash, the Haotian Sunset Sword Slash was formed, and in an instant, the entire street was already surging, and the afterglow of the sunset in the sky descended, shrouding the old beggar in the center.

At this moment, it seems that even the blazing sun in the sky has lost its original luster in this majestic afterglow sunset.

No one could see the specific movement inside, the afterglow was extremely strong and surging, and even Tang Feng couldn't sense the Tianshu light point that urged the Heavenly Spirit Palace.

The power of the Daotai realm is powerful, and with his current realm, it is still unbreakable.

"Purple gourd!" the old beggar was furious, he had always had a good temper, and from the sound of his voice, he seemed to be really angry at this time.

Under the shroud of the afterglow of the sky, the purple gold gourd seemed to be suppressed, but the old beggar was the power of the sevenfold Dao realm, and then driven by his mobilization, the purple gold gourd rose to the sky.

The mouth of the pot burst out with purple glow, the glow is endless, constantly impacting upward, faintly, there is a tendency to break through the afterglow of the sunset.

"Damn, this old thing's skills are too profound, we have to work harder, you are extremely fast in the rising sun, we won't be able to hold on for long!" Leng Wushuang gritted his teeth and shouted.

Dongfang Rising Sun naturally knows very well that even if the three of them join forces, but that Shenxu old thing has a sevenfold Dao platform, such an old Sandan character, the formation can only be trapped for a while, and it will definitely not be able to stop for long.

In fact, he did not delay any time, and the golden sword in his hand slashed down again.

There was another sonorous dragon groan, and the bronze bowl was shaken again, floating in mid-air and shaking, and the little beggar suddenly opened his mouth and spat out blood with a pop.

Dongfang Rising Sun stared at him and sneered: "You have been injured, and if you resist stubbornly, it will only hurt the origin, for the sake of an irrelevant person, is it worth it?"

The little beggar clenched his teeth, and the breath in his body was surging and he couldn't speak, but his hands were connecting the seals, desperately holding the copper bowl above his head.

Seeing this, Dongfang Rising Sun raised his sword eyebrows: "If you are stubborn, then you will die!" The voice fell, and he suddenly rose to the sky, holding his sword in both hands, and the golden light roared, surging countless sunsets and glows.

"It's not good, the little beggar has already been injured, he will definitely not be able to block this sword, if he forcibly resists again, it is likely to hurt the origin, and it will be difficult to cultivate in the future!" the two Xuanwu Sect disciples said in a deep voice.

Tang Feng's eyes froze, knowing that he couldn't be silent anymore, if the little beggar hurt his origin because of him, he would definitely feel guilty in his heart, and it was even likely that he would leave demons in his heart.

Of course, he is by no means the kind of greedy for life and afraid of death, abandoning his friends and brothers, his thoughts are actually very simple, in the current situation, he would rather die himself than others die for him.

With a whoosh, Tang Feng jumped over and blocked in front of the little beggar.

"Brother Dragon Thorn, what are you doing here!" the little beggar hurriedly asked when he saw this.

"You stand back, and then hand it over to me!" Tang Feng only said nine words, his hands were already connected to the seal, and the three thousand divine fire coefficients in his body were burning.

"Divine Fire Armor!" Almost instantly, he was covered in divine fire, condensing the body armor, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, three golden spears shot out.

"I can't help myself!" The sword light of the Eastern Rising Sun slashed down, and the three golden spears hadn't even touched it, but as soon as they came into contact with the aftermath of the sword momentum, they had been crushed and shattered.

Tang Feng's complexion changed greatly, and only then did he really feel the horror of the power of the half-step platform.

"True Dragon Hand!" he reached out with his right hand, and in an instant, his golden dragon-shaped arm suddenly rushed out.

"Well, what kind of martial arts is this?" Dongfang Rising Sun frowned slightly, but under the sword light slash, Tang Feng's True Dragon Hand was still vulnerable, and it was immediately crushed like papier-mâché.

The sword light swept over the afterglow of the setting sun in most of the sky, and rushed towards Tang Feng, and suddenly there was a boom, and the terrifying sword momentum tore his body armor on the spot.

Tang Feng's whole person immediately shot out backwards like a broken kite, and a stream of blood spilled down in mid-air, and then smashed to the ground.

Seeing this, the little beggar hurriedly ran over and asked, "Brother Dragon Thorn, how are you?"

At this time, Tang Feng's aura was surging, and his internal organs seemed to have left his position, but fortunately, after all kinds of martial arts, he counteracted the power of the opponent's sunset sword momentum, and he finally resisted.

Staggering up, Tang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, you can't die yet!"

(End of chapter)