No one on the field could see clearly where Zhang Yunxian's flying knife came from.

Moreover, the speed of the flying knives was so fast that even the three Dharma Protectors couldn't react.

Song Protector was also a little moved, and he used the power of the rules to summon the power of the moonlight, not only did not deter the Apocalypse, but instead aroused his fighting spirit? There has never been a cultivator in the Sage Realm who dares to take the initiative in front of the Sage, but today the Apocalypse just did so.

"Hmph! The Apocalypse is really arrogant enough!" Song Protector didn't make much of a move, and coldly watched as several flying knives stabbed straight on his 'Moonlight Battle Suit'.

Silently.

There was neither the dull sound of an ordinary flying knife piercing into the human body, nor the crisp sound of the flying knife being blocked, the flying knife touched the dreamy moonlight on Song Protector's body, but it paused for a moment, and it dissipated strangely.

Except for Zhang Yunxian, everyone on the field was stunned, and even Song Protector couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is it an illusion? No, the throwing knife just now is absolutely real! But ......."

He raised his head and solemnly glanced at Zhang Yunxian, whose face was slightly flushed not far away.

"What kind of trick are you?"

Zhang Yunxian didn't bother with him, just now he just wanted to test the protective power of the other party's 'moonlight suit', seeing that the other party was unscathed, he knew that the ordinary attack method was afraid that it would have no effect on the person in front of him at all.

"How can you understand the methods of the master!"

"Hmph! Arrogance! It's just a little trick of carving insects, and in front of this saint, he dares to show it off!" "Song Protector's temper is itself rather irritable, and he is so mocked by a young man who is nearly six hundred years younger than himself, how can he still keep himself from getting angry?

He raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand, stood on his lips, and said "Lock!"

A cold light suddenly poured down from the top of Zhang Yunxian's head, others may not be able to see it really, but he himself instantly felt a chill all over his body.

"Qi machine locked? This trick again?" Zhang Yunxian immediately reacted, this feeling was experienced once last time when Liu Qiming and the three Dharma Protectors besieged him.

However, this time, the power to lock himself is obviously much stronger than the last time.

No, we must not let this old guy get away with it! Otherwise, I will only have to wait for my life today!

Zhang Yunxian was anxious in his heart, and he used the cosmic essence in his body with all his might, circulating back and forth at every meridian and acupoint at high speed, only to offset the slightly numbing stiffness, but at the same time, the physical exertion brought by this kind of preoccupation was also something he had never encountered before.

"It's got to be a quick fix!" he thought to himself.

"Reincarnation!" he suddenly roared, and his body flew towards Song Protector again like a meteor.

Song Protector was really a little surprised, "Under the lock of this saint, you can still act and ...... yourself."

Before he finished speaking, a tingling sensation suddenly came from the center of his eyebrows, and he was caught off guard and almost fell from the air, but after all, he was a half-step sage, and he only came back to his senses in a trance.

"Soul attack?" Song Protector couldn't help but cried out.

Being old and not dying is a thief, and if you live for a long time, you will naturally see a lot more than others.

Although the strange feeling that came from his eyebrows just now was very short-lived, Song Protector really felt that there was a slight tremor in the depths of his soul, and he couldn't remember the last time he experienced it, it was hundreds of years ago.

However, Zhang Yunxian didn't intend to explain anything to him, and the stormy fist had already smashed into his abdomen.

"Bell, bell, bell!" a series of sounds of gold and stone crashing echoed in everyone's ears.

Although the pain that Song Protector felt in his body was really limited, he was still deeply angered by this sense of humiliation.

Originally, Song Protector thought that with his own cultivation, even if the Apocalypse had some extraordinary means, but after all, the gap in the realm was there, and it was not easy for him to clean him up?

However, the truth was much more than he expected.

Again and again, again and again, those who took the initiative were all apocalypse!

"It's really unforgivable! The majesty of the Holy One, how can you be allowed to provoke again and again!" Protector Song shouted with angry eyes.

Zhang Yunxian couldn't care about his painless threat.

"Hey, bullshit Sage, I'll see how long your moon god can protect you!"

"You dare to blaspheme the Moon God!" The moonlight on Song Protector's body was sheng, which was originally about the same intensity as the white halo on Zhang Yunxian's body, but in an instant, it was like an inflated balloon, inflating sharply, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yunxian was bounced a few meters away.

The moonlight, which was several meters thick, began to slowly shrink again. The originally hazy 'moonlight suit' on Song Protector's body gradually became condensed, the moonlight was compressed to a thickness of a few centimeters, and even the color became incandescent and dazzling, wrapping Song Protector tightly from head to toe, as if forming a genuine 'armor'.

Song Protector stood in the air, his black robe was windless, he looked down at Zhang Yunxian with a stubborn face, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at him and read a word.

"Die!"

"Phew!" Zhang Yunxian's eyes were cold, staring at Song Protector deadly, and he turned around and spat on the ground.

"I'll see how long your mana can last!" he jumped up again, and the white light on his body also filled a little.

A group of Lunatic Cultists on the ground, including Qingfeng Mingyue and several Dharma Protectors, looked up at Zhang Yunxian's figure, and they couldn't help but feel a little moved in their hearts.

It must be known that in the era of the end of the Dharma for thousands of years, cultivators who can cultivate to the high level of sages are rare, and the realm of sages has become a kind of legend, and the half-saint has almost become the supreme existence in this heaven and earth.

Not to mention Huaxia, looking at the entire planet inhabited by humans, the number of half-step saints is only a handful.

It is true that these protectors of the Moon Worship Sect have no position, and they can only grovel when they see the Song Protectors, but the gap between the realm of the sage and the half-saint is too great, and this gap is far stronger than the gap between the first and middle sages, or the end of the sage to the high level.

The power of the five elements and the power of the rules of the universe, these two forces are not the same at all.

But Zhang Yunxian actually spent so much time with Song Protector in front of their eyes, and there was no sign of compromise at all.

How can this courage not be moving?

"Hmph! No matter how happy you are, in the eyes of this saint, you are just a clown who jumps off the beam! If you die, you must die!" Song Protector looked at Zhang Yunxian flying below, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a sneer, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest, waiting for leisure.

"Bell!" After a crisp sound, everyone saw that Zhang Yunxian's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it smashed towards the ground again crookedly.

"Poof!" The ground paved with blue bricks was smashed out of a large pit in the shape of a human.

"Ahem......" Zhang Yunxian's gasp became a little short for the first time, and he couldn't control a series of violent coughs, with divine light to protect his body, although he didn't suffer much damage, but with such a violent impact, he still couldn't help but feel that his internal organs were a little misplaced.

Song Protector stood with his chest folded in the air, glancing at him, the contempt in his eyes was self-evident.

"Hmph! Don't struggle anymore, death is a relief for you!"

After saying this, Song Protector raised his head and bowed to the moon in the sky three times reverently, then folded his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly recited a string of obscure incantations in his mouth.

Qingfeng Mingyue, as well as a few Dharma protectors, were shocked, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

"Goodong! Song Protector is going to ......"

"It should be the rumored moonlight trial, that's right! Activate the power of the moonlight, purify all the sources of power in the cultivator's body, and completely turn it into a waste wood that cannot be cultivated!"

"Moonlight Trial, but isn't that the forbidden art of our Lunatic Cult?"

"Is Mingyue really stupid? Forbidden art is for ordinary cultists, for demi-saints, where is there anything forbidden!"

Although Zhang Yunxian didn't hear the conversation between the few of them, the moment he saw Song Protector chanting the mantra, he only felt that the moonlight between heaven and earth seemed to change color, and it was a little red.

He couldn't help but look up at the moon in the sky suspiciously, only to realize that it was not the moonlight's problem, but the moon's scarlet color somehow.

It's like a bloody eyeball, eerily suspended in the sky, watching its every move.

Yes, Zhang Yunxian inexplicably felt that the moon seemed to be staring at him specifically.

"Judgment is coming!" Protector Song suddenly opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes were chilling!

I saw him stretch out his hand again, and a red moonlight visible to the naked eye, like a flying sword, shot down from the scarlet moon, and fell straight towards the ground where Zhang Yunxian was.

"Apocalypse, be careful!" Qingfeng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but prompt out loud.

Zhang Yunxian naturally felt the danger, his intuition was far beyond ordinary people, but what he didn't expect was that the light of judgment like a flying sword seemed to have eyes, and no matter how much he dodged at full speed, he couldn't get rid of its pursuit.

"Damn, does this light have its own tracking and positioning?" Zhang Yunxian ran away, and cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down the top of his head.

"Shield!" Almost without thinking, the spiritual power in his body automatically changed behind him, transforming into a thick shield.

"Bang bang......" A series of firecrackers sounded, and the layers of shields broke in response, but they could not stop the red flying sword in the slightest.

Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they all exclaimed.

"Forbidden!"

Zhang Yunxian was desperately escaping, and suddenly a call from hell suddenly sounded in his ears, his body suddenly froze, maintaining a running posture, and was fixed on the spot.

"It's over!" there was only one desperate thought in his heart, and then the red light of judgment flashed and slashed straight into his body.

"Poof......" Zhang Yun froze in place, and a mouthful of heavy blood spurted out of his mouth......