Ouyang Zi's majestic immortal yuan, before he came into contact with the Wuji real person, turned into a huge silver snake, the snake's head was three meters big, and the mouth was wide open, as if he was going to swallow the Wuji real person alive, which was extremely terrifying!

In the face of Ouyang Zi's attack, Wuji Zhenren was not flustered, he pushed the Soul Killing Flag in his hand forward, and a black murderous aura rushed out, turning into a giant dragon, opening his big mouth like devouring the sky and the earth, and killing the dancing silver snake.

Zizi ......

The sound of electricity was heard, and the black dragon and the silver snake were bitten together.

Immediately afterward, a gust of wind rose and swept in all directions, centered on the dragon and the silver serpent.

Many monks who did not cultivate enough were actually blown up by this strong wind, and they did not stop until they flew thousands of meters away.

Bai Xiaofan also hurriedly laid a formation in front of him to hinder the raging wind.

Xueyi was very smart, and hid directly behind Bai Xiaofan, and hid behind the formation with Bai Xiaofan.

"Are you a little too much? I'm seriously injured now, shouldn't you protect me?"

Bai Xiaofan frowned slightly, and looked at the bloody clothes behind him very unpleasantly.

"Oh, don't be so stingy, anyway, you also set up the formation, just let me dodge it? Otherwise, I'll have to waste my strength to resist, besides, isn't this also to save my strength, so that I can wait for the time to kill the disciples of Zixiao Pavilion?"

When Xueyi said this, he didn't look at Bai Xiaofan's eyes at all, and his little face was even more arrogant on Bai Xiaofan's back.

"After serving you, I seriously suspect that you have a split personality, which is completely two people when you first came to fight with Xiao Ye!"

Bai Xiaofan shook his head helplessly, ignoring the bloody clothes, knowing that reasoning with a woman was completely looking for abuse!

For Bai Xiaofan's words, a smile flashed in the bloody beauty's eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

In mid-air, the battle between Ouyang Zi and Wuji Zhenren continued.

As the bloody clothes said before, the Wuji real person holding the Soul Killing Banner in his hand is indeed much stronger than before, and every move and style can be almost the same as Ouyang Zi to kill one.

It's just that Bai Xiaofan is still a little puzzled.

If the Soul Killing Banner was really as powerful as she said, with the strength of Wuji Zhenren, it should be easy to defeat Ouyang Zicai, why would it be so laborious?

The Wuji real person who held the Soul Killing Banner could only barely compete with Ouyang Zidou in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, so how could he make the three major sect masters dare not come to attack?

Others don't know, but Bai Xiaofan is very aware of the strength of the masters of the three major sects.

When he was in the reincarnation tree, he had seen how terrifying Lie Wuxian and Ye Wuxian were, and it was by no means comparable to Ouyang Zi in front of him.

Rumble!

At this moment, a loud noise was heard in mid-air.

Wuji Zhenren took the Soul Killing Banner and flew out violently, and it hit the front of the main hall of the Refining Sect until it stopped, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and his face was even more pale!

On the other hand, Ouyang Zi's body only shook a few times, but he didn't make any movement.

Defeated!

Even if the Soul Killing Banner was sacrificed, Wuji Zhenren was still defeated.

At this moment, everyone in the Refining Sect was gloomy, and they knew very well that from today onwards, the fate of the Refining Sect would be rewritten.

The Refining Sect will also cease to exist!

"It seems that as I guessed, the Soul Killing Banner is not invincible!"

Ouyang Zi put one hand behind him, grabbed the floating dust with the other, looked at the seriously injured Wuji Zhenren in front of him, and said lightly.

"Ouyang Zi, do you think that the Soul Killing Banner only has such a secret?"

Wuji Zhenren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and once again stood in mid-air, his eyes did not show any emotional fluctuations, and he looked directly at Ouyang Zi, not hiding or dodging.

"The Soul Killing Banner can help the Refining Weapon Sect, and it will definitely not be so simple if it has stood in the Immortal Realm for thousands of years, but do you think you can still defeat the old man with the Soul Killing Banner?"

Ouyang Zi said lightly, and a powerful momentum surged out of his body.

This momentum was extremely terrifying, like a raging wave, and like the black clouds that almost crushed the city, making people breathless.

The coercion of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Ouyang Zi, in fact, I have said so much, you killed my Refining Weapon Sect just for this Soul Killing Flag, but I can tell you that even if the old man dies in battle today, he will not let the Soul Killing Flag fall into your hands!"

Wuji Zhenren clutched the Soul Killing Flag in his hand, stared at Ouyang Zi calmly, and said word by word.

"Okay, then let the old man see, do you really have this strength?"

Ouyang Zi sneered, the dust in his hand waved, and a killing move with a soft warmth in the cold suddenly rushed towards Wuji Zhenren.

"Mixed Element Kill!"

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Zi let out a low cry in his mouth, and the whole person rose into the air, like a Dapeng bird, and pounced straight towards Wuji Zhenren with the momentum of Mount Tai.

In an instant, the huge refining sect felt the pressure from Ouyang Zi, and everyone was oppressed.

Wow!

There were even some monks, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their faces instantly shriveled a lot.

This part of the cultivators who vomited blood were not only the disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect, but also many disciples of the Zixiao Pavilion.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Ouyang Zi were full of fear.

The cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is really terrifying.

If Ouyang Zi wanted to, I am afraid that just he alone could destroy the entire Refining Weapon Sect.

At this time, the disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect all pressed their hopes on Wuji Zhenren, hoping that Wuji Zhenren could withstand this attack, or directly hit Ouyang Zi.

Feeling Ouyang Zi's overwhelming coercion, Wuji Zhenren's face was solemn, and the Soul Killing Flag in his hand was slowly raised.

The banner is windless and automatic, and one after another black figures come out of the banner and linger around the real person of Wuji, like a demon, very hideous and terrifying!

"Today, I would rather die than defeat the enemy who came to attack, I will use the order of the eighth generation of the sect master of the refining weapon sect to kill the soul in the world, I will die, I will be transformed into a soul killer, and I will be blessed with the immortality of the refining weapon sect!"

"This oath can be learned from heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are proof, and thousands of killing souls will listen to it!"

Wuji Zhenren held the Soul Killing Banner in his hand, looked up to the sky and roared, the sound penetrated the clouds, shaking the black clouds above the nine heavens to retreat, and bursts of killing intent poured from heaven and earth, all of which converged on the Soul Killing Flag!

(End of chapter)