Chapter 162: Confrontation

"The confrontation between the two Jindan real people, it is difficult to achieve that there are treasures in the mountains. In the distance, a flash of fire flashed, and the figure of Suzaku quietly appeared.

"Fellow Daoist, this spiritual stone mine, it is impossible for the real person to back down. ”

"The same is true for real people. ”

Li Cheng continued to be in the vein, and the rich aura evaded the divine sense of the two real people. Looking at this scene in the sky, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, the aura of the Frost Spirit was emanated, and in the blink of an eye, an ordinary ice ball was unparalleled. appeared in Li Cheng's hands, and the breath of the treasure on the ice hockey was completely displayed.

Although it is fake, as long as it is not really held in the hands of others, it is impossible to tell whether it is real or fake. After doing all this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Li Cheng's mouth.

"Hmmm. In an instant, the ice ball burst into the sky and shot straight into the sky like a cannonball.

"Let's light the fire!"

With the moment the ice hockey appeared, Qingyuan Zhenren's face was overjoyed. disappeared directly in place, and the whole person directly turned into a green man, and swept towards the ice ball.

Qingyuan Zhenren can find out, and Jingyue Zhenren is no exception. In an instant, the sword aura behind him soared. In an instant, the divine thoughts exploded, the law changed, the surrounding void distorted, and a sword qi roared away directly.

Where the sword qi passed, the void swayed. Like a water pattern, it was behind Qingyuan Zhenren in an instant. The sharp aura made Qingyuan Zhenren have to give up the ice ball that was about to arrive and dodge it.

"Hmmm. "The sword qi fell from the sky and landed directly on a 10,000-meter-high mountain in the distance. Suddenly, stone chips flew, and a hundred-year-old pine tree split in two.

"Look for death. ”

Qingyuan Zhenren's face was like ice, and he watched the ice hockey ball rush towards the vast mountain. Turning his head, his eyes were ruthless, and the monstrous killing intent directly enveloped Jingyue Zhenren in an instant.

"Whew. The 10,000-meter-old tree behind him swayed, and in an instant, thousands of branches were like swords, guns, and halberds, and their edges were exposed.

"Point your fingers!"

Qingyuan's true terrifying divine sense erupted like a tsunami, and the blue light of the big tree behind him flickered. In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds changed, and a cyan finger quietly appeared from the heavens and the earth.

"How about a real person. With a cold face, this cyan pillar-like finger poked at Jingyue Zhenren all over.

"Click. The terrifying aura directly swept the waves. Thousands of meters below, swaying. Along with the sky, folds appeared.

"What's the point of taking it. ”

In the face of this, Jingyue Zhenren's face was solemn. In just an instant, countless sharp swords had already condensed.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng. All the sharp swords emitted a colorless light in an instant, and the five sharp swords of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth pierced the sky without the slightest evasion.

"Changhong Five Elements Chop. ”

In an instant, the Five Elements Sword spun wildly, directly rolling up thousands of qi waves. With a terrifying speed, he directly turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the huge cyan finger.

"Boom. "The terrifying aura exploded directly in the sky like a big explosion. The cyan fingers were crushed by the sword, and the sword was also shattered and scattered among the mountains.

Not only that, but the simple and real people's hand-to-hand, the terrifying aura and the supernatural powers. Directly let the foundation building masters of the two sides have a feeling of facing gods and demons.

"Bang bang bang. One by one, the figures all fell backwards. Some of them moved slowly, spit blood directly from their mouths and poured backwards.

"Whew. "Countless sword fragments were like darts, directly cutting through boulders, piercing ancient trees, and finally stabbing into the rocks.

"Bang. Li Cheng's left hand was wrapped in ice, and he took a fragment. Even if he became a fragment, he could still feel the terrifying power in the fragment.

"Is this the power of the old Jindan real person?"

At this moment, the brief hand-to-hand fight is like a trumpet of battle. The two major sects directly started to fight, and everyone seemed to have turned into fine light, and directly started a fierce battle in the sky.

In the fierce battle of the Jindan level, these foundation building grandmasters could not participate in it at all. A random sword qi slashed and directly tore a foundation building master in two.

It was not as good as two minutes before and after, whether it was Ling Yu Sword Sect or the foundation building master of Wanbao Pavilion. All became cannon fodder and fell under the fluctuations of the supernatural powers of the two real people.

"Good. It's so strong. In the distance, Suzaku dodged in a thrilling way, the aftermath of a fragment. Looking at the unattainable grandmaster on weekdays, he was directly swatted to death like a fly, and even had a feeling of unreality.

"Whew. "Above the sky, two terrifying figures, constantly fighting. Every time the supernatural power is bombarded, there will be a strong vibration.

Even if Li Cheng hid in the depths of the ore vein, he could still feel this terrifying power. But for him, the worse the fight between the two of them, the better it will be for him.

Judging from the strength that the two of them are showing now, even if Li Cheng is prepared in advance. The result is still unpredictable, the Jindan Supreme is not just talking, and there are two more here.

"Hmmm. Suddenly, a cold light flashed. Blood flowers flashed in the sky in an instant, and a sword mark appeared on Qing Yuan Zhenren's body.

At the same time as the two were fighting wildly, in the depths of the mountains. A figure slowly opened its eyes and looked at the two figures in the air, with a hint of indifference on its face.

"There are only two inferior sects, and they also want to occupy a large spiritual mine, do you really think that the whole world is occupied by the hidden sect?"

As the battle continued, blood flashed in the sky from time to time. The two real people have already played a real fire, and Qingyuan real people's eyes have begun to glow blood-red.

As a sword cultivator, Jingyue Zhenren has a lot of advantages in terms of fighting. There is already a tendency to gain the upper hand, and so on.

"Wanmu. Return to the soul to kill. With a roar, the divine mind controlled the aura and directly enveloped the mountains. In an instant, thousands of plants and trees seemed to be beaten with chicken blood.

All of them grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, countless grass and tree branches, and rattans attacked Jingyue Zhenren from all directions. Once the true person of the Silent Moon is shrouded in plants and trees, the power contained in it will extract itself from the source of his life.

After the fight just now, Qingyuan Zhenren has reached the gap between himself and the other party. Sword cultivation's combat effectiveness is not just talk.

"It's naΓ―ve. With a sneer, the aura spread in an instant. In a moment, dense sword qi was endless, cutting off all the grass and trees like harvesting wheat.

"Retreat. ”

Without the slightest reason, Qingyuan Zhenren does not stop at all. Shooting directly to the rear, his congenital restraint made him lose the chance of continuing to fight.

Watching Qingyuan Zhenren leave, Jingyue Zhenren stood in place. If the other party wants to escape, he can't stop him at all, after all, there is a difference between killing and defeating.

"Poof. Suddenly, Qingyuan Zhenren, who was growing at a gallop, felt a pain in his chest. His eyes widened, and he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in disbelief.