Jiumei was like a red light, instantly blocking the attack of Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi.

A pair of agile phoenix wings unfolded in vain, originally dazzling, but now they became golden and surging, with a faint trace of flame power.

After Mo Yang dodged the attack of the Six Swords again, he stood in the void with the Immortal Dragon Gong in his hand, his eyes staring at the unusual change of Jiu Mei.

At this time, the three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect, seeing the sudden change in the air, their faces tightened, stopped their attack, and looked at Jiu Mei cautiously.

"Eighth-order primary spirit beast!"

One of the elders, after seeing Jiu Mei's form and breath, couldn't help but let out a shock in his heart.

"Elder Night, Elder Luo, hand over this evil beast to the two of you, and kill it quickly!"

After speaking, the six spirit swords volleyed out of the air again, like six soul-chasing swords, attacking Moyang again.

Mo Yang's eyes moved slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the immortal dragon and immortal light surged, rising with his divine thoughts.

Suddenly, the Immortal Dragon Gong emitted a thick aura, forming a golden protective shield in front of Mo Yang. A golden dragon shadow hovered in the middle of the protective shield, the dragon's whiskers were agile, exuding a terrifying momentum.

This is the first time that Mo Yang has used it like this after refining the immortal dragon gong into a life magic weapon. Although only seventy percent of the immortal dragon was refined, this kind of power was also much beyond Mo Yang's imagination.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

There was a sound, like the crisp sound of a forger forging a spirit treasure.

These six spirit swords were as if they had suddenly encountered a nemesis, and they couldn't advance for another half a minute. The tip of the spirit sword frantically attacked this golden defensive shield, stirring up bursts of golden fire.

The golden defensive cover stood still, although it seemed to be a thin layer, it was so powerful.

Mo Yang's face was slightly happy, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and he looked down at the three Taixu Sword Sect elders on the ground with his arms in his arms.

And when Mo Yang was resisting the attack of the six spirit swords, Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi's attack against Jiu Mei had arrived.

The two of them held spirit swords, vaguely as if they were roaring like a lion roaring and a tiger's roar, and the two huge sword qi seemed to transform into shapes, attacking rapidly, and the power shook the mountains and rivers.

Jiumei's face was calm, and a pair of golden phoenix wings flapped violently. It can be seen with the naked eye that between a pair of phoenix wings, two white wind balls suddenly formed.

It's just that between these two white wind signals, there seems to be a ball of fire spinning rapidly. And on the periphery of the white wind signal, a layer of white aura can be seen flickering.

"Wind blade flash!" Jiu Mei snorted.

Two white wind balls attacked fiercely against the two shape-shifting sword qi!

The sword qi like a lion and tiger is as powerful as it is the moment it encounters the wind ball.

However, after a moment of stalemate, the white wind ball suddenly burst open. A stream of red flames mixed with a dazzling white light instantly annihilated the two sword qis.

The moment the white light flashed, Jiumei's figure disappeared instantly.

Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi, when they opened their eyes and reacted, Jiumei's fierce attack was close to them.

Bang!

Two dull sounds, volleys sounded in the air.

Looking at Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi again, a blood mist erupted from his mouth, like two dead things, smashing towards the ground fiercely.

Rumble!......

The originally rugged path instantly collapsed into a huge crater, and rubble flew wildly, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, shaking the valley.

Jiumei stood in the air, looking at the two opposites, and there was a burst of ruthlessness in her eyes.

Swinging the golden phoenix wings again, he sent out several white wind balls one after another towards the collapsed place.

Whoosh!Whoosh......

These white wind signals were completely different from before, although they were not large, but the huge power contained in them made even Mo Yang feel palpitations.

The faces of the three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect sank, and when they saw that Jiu Mei's move was to kill them all, they immediately shouted angrily.

"Beasts!"

Then, the six spirit swords were like six silver lights, and they came in an instant. Standing in front of the night cold rain and Lao Luo Qian, colliding with these white wind balls.

Thundered!

Another earth-shattering sound! It was like an earthquake shaking the mountain.

The six spirit swords were lined up one after another, forming a layer of silver light shield, and they actually took these white wind balls as a force.

Seeing that the time had come, Mo Yang drove the Immortal Snatching Saint Step to the extreme, and a phantom figure stood in the air, without the slightest fluctuation of aura.

When the figure reappeared, Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi's eyes were round, and their hearts were shocked. The bodies of the two of them, who had just trembled slightly, were knocked out again with a scream.

After all, Mo Yang had a trace of kindness in his heart, but he just cut off the arms of the two out of thin air, and the two of them vomited blood again and passed out.

"Junior, if I don't kill you today, the old man swears not to be a man!"

The elder elder of the Taixu Sword Sect was furious. The two elders in the back also followed closely and flew towards Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi.

"Six swords in one, kill the thief!"

The elder of the Taixu Sword Sect shouted again, his qi and blood surging, and his eyes were red.

The six silver spirit swords began to slowly merge in mid-air, trembling slightly and emitting a buzzing sound.

A huge spirit sword more than ten zhang long, glowing with a silver cold light, broke through the air.

This is the Natal Spirit Sword fused by the three Heavenly Realm monks, and it is extremely powerful, as if it can cut the heavens and the earth.

Jiu Mei's eyebrows furrowed, the golden phoenix wings flashed violently twice, and a huge white wind ball, the fire in the middle was violent, containing great power, and it quickly spun towards the giant sword.

The three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect silently recited the mantra of the skill exercises, and their movements were neat as if they were a person, grabbing the wrist of their right hand with their left hand, and putting their index finger and middle finger together with their right hand, and waving them down vigorously.

The huge spirit sword suddenly slashed in the air!

I saw that this giant wind signal was split into two petals in an instant, like a split rock, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror. Even the fireworks in the middle were split in two.

These two white wind signals, which did not play the slightest offensive role, flew towards a mountain range on the left and right respectively.

Thundered!

The wind blew down half of the mountain, stirring up countless birds and beasts, and the sound of the earthquake surrounded the sky, and it was only after a long time that it subsided.

The power of this fused giant spirit sword is so terrifying!

The three elders looked happy, and then urged the spirit sword to quickly slash towards Mo Yang.

"Hmph, junior, today you can die under this 'Giant Spirit Immortal Sword', and you can also smile at Jiuquan!"

It's too late, it's too soon. The spirit sword broke through the wind and hissed, as if slashing through the void.

Mo Yang's face tightened, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.

The immortal dragon gong moved with the divine thought, and Mo Yang poured all the spiritual energy into it, and a dragon groan sounded.

In the void, in front of the immortal dragon, a golden light dragon suddenly condensed.

This giant dragon is the size of this giant sword. The giant sword let out a sound of angry sword roar, and it was entangled with the golden dragon.

Although the grade of this giant sword is not as good as that of the Immortal Dragon Gong, at this moment, after condensing the power of the three Tongtian Realm cultivators, it can be on par with the golden dragon that the Immortal Dragon Gong transforms out.

The three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect frowned, and a trace of cold sweat began to break out in their palms.

Seeing this, Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura on his body surged wildly, and he quickly attacked the three of them on the ground.

At the same time, silently recite the skill exercises in his mouth, quickly seal his hands, and shout!

"Heaven is unphased!

Eight Desolate Seals, Eighth Layer, Seals!

A trace of vicissitudes and ancient aura emanated from Mo Yang's palm, and a dragon pattern ancient seal dozens of zhang high slowly formed in the sky.

The ancient casts emitted this breath of death, and this coercion seemed to come from the soul.

The three elders were urging the giant sword with all their might, and they were helpless. Suddenly, I saw an ancient seal in the sky, smashing it down rapidly, the blood was surging, the face was red, and my heart was shocked!

At the moment of crisis, a sigh suddenly sounded out of thin air. A figure slowly appeared in the void.

"Mo Xiaoyou, please stop! For the sake of the old man's thin face, I hope that my subordinates will be merciful......"