After these two major forces entered, more than ten monks of Tianji Pavilion also slowly came to the front of that hole, with the prestige of Tianji Pavilion, no sect rashly blocked it, allowing the monks of Tianji Pavilion to enter it smoothly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately after the Tianji Pavilion, the monks of the Demon God Valley and the Hundred Flowers Valley also came to the outside of the cave one after another, but although the two sides were wary of each other, there was no friction, and the monks led by the sect instead humbled each other a few words before entering one after another.

"Let's go!"

After seeing these super forces enter, Leng Qingqiu whispered to Ye Feng and the others, and shot directly towards the hole.

"Leng Daoyou is a little too anxious!"

Leng Qingqiu had just rushed to the hole more than a hundred zhang away, when he was stopped by a young man who looked like a scholar from Haotian Sect.

"Get out of here!"

Leng Qingqiu's face flashed with anger, and after a sword swing, a huge sword qi almost tore through the void and shot towards the scholar.

"Heavenly Sword Wuji! Okay, I want to learn the magic power of Leng Daoyou! ”

The scholar showed a solemn look on his face, and without showing weakness, he sacrificed a black inkstone and a golden brush, and fought fiercely with Leng Qingqiu.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the two sects suddenly fought fiercely, the sword qi of the Sword God Sect was vertical and horizontal, and the pen and ink of the Haotian Sect were flying sideways, and the number of people was equal, and they immediately fought an evenly matched.

And Ye Feng also fought with a white-clothed scribe of Haotian Sect, this white-clothed scribe saw Ye Feng's cultivation at a glance, and when the two sects were fighting, the first one sacrificed a book and a magic weapon to stop Ye Feng, but after making a move, he looked tepid, obviously leaving some spare strength.

Ye Feng was naturally happy, every time he wanted to break out of this person's magic weapon to block and support other fellow disciples, he was always stopped by this white-clothed scribe, Ye Feng pretended to impact a few times, and then sacrificed a phantom sword, turning into more than ten flying swords, and the booklets offered by the white-clothed scribe were entangled together.

Neither of them did their best, tacitly, but took the time to observe the other people's battle groups.

At this moment, several people from the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly bypassed the battle groups of the two sects and shot towards the hole.

"Look for death!"

Leng Qingqiu let out a low snort, and immediately the flying sword in his hand conjured up a sword qi and intercepted the late Yuan Infant cultivator led by the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Although the Sword God Sect and the Haotian Sect have never been on good terms, but nominally, they belong to the same righteous path, seeing that the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect actually secretly Chen Cang, the young scholar of the Haotian Sect immediately drove the golden brush to shoot towards the late Yuan Infant monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but while attacking the Heavenly Demon Sect, they still attacked Leng Qingqiu from time to time, and the three of them quickly fought together.

And the other monks of the two righteous sects also fought with the rest of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the three major sects are the top sects on the Canglong Continent, and under the melee of the three major sects, none of the monks of the other sects dare to rush forward.

At this moment, the white-clothed scribe who was fighting with Ye Feng suddenly showed a strange sneer, and then his attack on Ye Feng became fierce.

"Senior Brother Ye be careful!" At this time, several people suddenly issued a warning voice to Ye Feng at the same time.

"Not good!"

Ye Feng's heart sank, and he hurriedly sacrificed the Four Elephants True Spirit Shield and protected it in the position behind him.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and Ye Feng only felt a force that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, and quickly poured into the Four Elephants True Spirit Shield, and under this blow, Ye Feng's body flew forward uncontrollably.

At this time, the white-clothed scribe suddenly pointed at the bookpost, and countless rune phantoms emerged from the bookpost, shooting towards Ye Feng, blocking all of Ye Feng's path.

The wings of the heavenly phoenix behind Ye Feng flashed, and then nine identical phantoms were differentiated, and from the gaps in those runes, they shot away in four different directions, which was the technique of transforming the shadow clone in the body of the minister. It's just that after Ye Feng condensed the Yuan Infant, this secret technique was refined by another layer, not only did the number of differentiated clones more than double, but with the means of fake and real, it was even more different from what it used to be.

The white-clothed scribe only felt that among the nine phantoms of Ye Feng and Ye Feng, not only was the appearance exactly the same, but even the aura emitted was no different, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

However, the person who attacked behind Ye Feng broke up Ye Feng's three doppelgangers one after another, and the remaining six doppelgangers, at the same time, more than ten zhang away, showed traces and turned into one.

Ye Feng only felt a surge of qi and blood, and as soon as his throat was sweet, he spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and hurriedly stuffed a pill of eight-turn golden pill into his mouth.

He immediately forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, protected the Four Elephants True Spirit Shield in front of him, and looked at the person who attacked him.

I saw that the man looked strange and ugly, his face was full of rotten flesh, his body exuded a terrifying cold meaning and thick blood, holding a white bone staff with a skull, and his face was gloomy, it was actually Lei Tai of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Senior Brother Ye, are you okay?" ”

Feiyan and the others anxiously greeted Ye Feng, but when they wanted to get out and come to support, they were dragged to death by the enemy, whether it was the Heavenly Demon Sect or the Haotian Sect, they all dragged the rest of the Sword God Sect in place, and although the Wine Sword Immortal on the side frowned, they didn't dare to make a rash move. The two god-transforming cultivators of the Haotian Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect were eyeing each other, and even if they made a move at this time, they would definitely be stopped by them.

However, the Yuanying monks of the rest of the sects, except for the several righteous sects that were good friends with the Sword God Sect, all showed a hint of a good show, but they didn't seem to expect that before they entered the Sunset Valley at this time, they looked like they were not dying, and they didn't know what kind of hatred and hatred the two sides had.

Ye Feng shook his head slowly, and with a wave of his hand, the phantom sword suddenly transformed into hundreds of flying swords, which were tightly protected in front of him, waiting for him.

Lei Tai's face flashed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the white skull staff shot towards Ye Feng, and at the same time, he looked at the white-clothed scribe of Haotian Sect with some vigilance.

And the middle-aged scribe nodded at Lei Tai, and actually pointed at the book in front of him, and joined forces with Lei Tai to attack Ye Feng.

Seeing this scene, all the Yuanying monks couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Ye Feng, Ye Feng was one of the few Yuanying monks among the many Yuanying monks, and it was already a miracle to be able to resist a mid-Yuanying monk, but now he was attacked by someone, and he was seriously injured, and he was besieged by two powerful Yuanying mid-stage monks at the same time, and he suddenly became precarious.