Rumble!

A punch was blasted out, and the middle-aged man in the robe had already flown out upside down.

Changle sneered, stepped on it again, and the ground under his feet burst open inch by inch, and his figure walked towards the middle-aged man in the robe.

The fists turned into palms, and the figure had already appeared in front of the figure, and a palm was slapped.

"The Demon Demon Sect is really unsightly!"

As the words fell, blood gushed out of the figure's mouth.

If that punch only knocked the middle-aged Dao robe away, then this palm is the real killing blink

Bang!

The blood in this hall was extremely dazzling, and the figure that flew back to the Demon Gate was even more embarrassed.

Where the Demon Gate was located, many Divine Source Realm monks hurriedly rushed up and helped the middle-aged man in the robe up.

"Changyu, is there a big problem?"

Zhang Hang let out a deep voice, he didn't expect that this Changle of the Refining Weapon Valley would become so terrifying.

Could it be that he also got the inheritance of the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo Realm?

"It's okay, you want to kill me with one palm?" Zhang Yu's face was awe-inspiring, and he took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, "Whimsical open!"

"How?"

"him!"

The two came out together, one left and one right, and shot towards Changle.

In the face of the two Ning Dan Half Immortals, Changle didn't have a trace of solemnity, and even a light smile appeared on his face.

"Do you think you can beat me together!?"

When the sound fell, he rolled up his sleeve robe with both palms, and when his hands poked out of his sleeves again, there were already two more cold lights in his hands.

"With one enemy and two enemies, I can't use a magic weapon too much!"

Suddenly, two cold rays shot out from the magic weapon, rushing straight towards the chests of the two Ning Dan Half-Immortals of the Demon Demon Gate.

Rumble!

The mutation was almost in the electric light, and Zhang Hang and the two of them didn't even have time to use the magic weapon, and the immortal power of their whole bodies surged out, turning into a body protector immortal.

Although it resisted the two sudden cold rays, the huge force still lifted the two of them out.

"Elder of the Refining Weapon Valley, when did he have such strength?"

"Could it be that he has also received a certain inheritance?"

In the surrounding area, there were many monks who spoke out, they were only cultivators of the Divine Source Realm, and now it was a battle in the Ning Dan Realm, and they couldn't intervene at all.

Even, what Changle said, faintly has the meaning of occupying this palace inheritance.

Many disciples of the Fu Demon Sect are even more dead-faced.

The two Ning Dan Realm demi-immortals they were proud of were actually suppressed under the hands of a sect elder who mainly refined weapons.

"How dare you make noise with such strength?" Changle said indifferently, he stood with his hands in his hands, and looked around at everyone with a pair of eyes, "If I kill him, it will not be as simple as just vomiting blood!"

Many people around couldn't help but be angry in their hearts, they all entered the palace together, just because he was a half-immortal in the Ning Dan Realm, the inheritance of chance could only watch him being taken away.

In a group of women, a beautiful woman led by the leader spoke up slowly: "The sect master once owed a favor to the Demon Sect, do you need my Xuannu Immortal Sect to take action?"

"Xie Guizong's good intentions!" Zhang Yu slowly got up from the ground, his face was a little ugly, "If it wasn't for his sneak attack, why would it be like this!"

Rumble!

The two figures shot out again, and this time, a long blade appeared in their hands, and the sharp cold light exuded a faint coolness.

The two sharp swords collided with each other, and at the tip of the sword, a mysterious seal had been condensed.

The seal was suspended in the air, and from it, a giant sword three feet in size slowly fell, like a sword of judgment.

"Hehe, the sword of punishment of the Demon Gate!"

Changle spoke indifferently, no matter what, he was also an elder of the Refining Weapon Valley, and he still knew about some of the divine power seals of the four major sects.

Just like the sword of punishment in front of him, he recognized it at a glance.

The next moment, Changle flicked his robe, and a longbow was in his hand, and the immortal power was condensed into an arrow, and the bow was bent to take the arrow.

In an instant, there were three arrows.

The leader pointed directly at the tip of the three-zhang sword, and the remaining two arrows pierced the ground as if they were hanging, until they hung between Zhang Yu's throat.

In an instant, Zhang Hang, Zhang Yu's faces changed suddenly, and their swords turned sideways, trying to block the arrow.

Click!

It's just that the power of this arrow is too great, even if it is resisted by a sharp sword, the speed of the arrow is still unabated, and faintly, there is a cracking sound in the ears.

"How is that possible!"

Zhang Hang and Zhang Yu noticed the changes in the sword body, and at this time, at the junction with the arrow, cracks were spreading.

Bang!

However, after a few breaths, the two sharp swords were shattered, and even though the arrows had consumed a lot of immortal power, and even the trajectory had changed, they still pierced through Liangrao's chest with unstoppable momentum.

With this arrow, Zhang Xuan's chest was almost pierced, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his chest.

In the place where the Demon Gate was located, there were many Divine Source Realm monks who rushed out one after another, catching the two injured middle-aged people.

At this moment, the breath of Liangrao was almost wilted to the extreme, and his strength was even more insignificant, his face was pale, and his clothes were stained bright red with blood.

"Changle, how dare you do this!"

The people of the Demon Gate were sad and angry.

"You should be glad I still have my hand!" Changle said indifferently, he stood proudly, as if he was looking down on everyone present.

But no one dared to move, and this was the strangest thing about Qin Hao.

The dignified monk of Moyun Palace was actually overwhelmed by an elder of the Refining Weapon Valley.

This is so unconscionable!

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Qin Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, he had never imagined that the Refining Weapon Valley would actually get together with Moyun Palace.

But that's fine, Qin Hao naturally wants to see the ugly acting skills.

For a long time, no one has come forward.

"Three years ago, a son struck me in a palace at the bottom of a lake!"

"I have a magic weapon that can portray his breath!"

Changle spoke slowly, and his eyes were calm to the extreme.

The battle three years ago could be a great shame in his heart, and for this, even his mood was affected a little.

"Son, aren't you coming out yet!?"

Flipping his palm, a device similar to a dragon probe had appeared in Changle's hand, but the pointer had never pointed in a certain direction.

In a rotation, a 360-degree rotation!

"Do you think that a technique with a concealed aura can avoid this breath-seeking ruler!?"

Changle looked around the hall, Sen Leng eyes swept in front of everyone one by one, and his gaze would even pause in front of each man in a white robe.

The entire hall was almost as silent as death, and behind a certain golden wall, Wang Hanxu stared at Qin Hao anxiously.

The battle between Changle and Qin Hao was only witnessed by him.

Now Changle is already so terrifying, fighting alone against the two major Ning Dan Realm half-immortals of the Demon Gate, but he is steadily suppressed and won, what chance does Qin Hao have in the face of him?

He was secretly praying, hoping that Changle would not find out about Qin Hao.

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, if he retreats for a few more years and breaks into the Ning Dan realm in one fell swoop, how can a long happiness be enough?"

"Do you think it's useful to be a turtle with a shrunken head? Senior Brother Changyuan's feud will be settled with you sooner or later!" Changle's eyes flashed with a hint of calmness, "I know that you are from the Deserted City, today, if you don't come out, I will kill the Deserted City monks in this palace!"

The people around him couldn't help but smack their tongues, and even some monks trembled all over, fearing death.

After nearly 100 breaths of waiting, no one still appeared, Changle's face flashed with a touch of anger, and his palms were raised violently.

Just as he was about to start, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Are you in such a hurry to die?"