The rain in the air could not fall due to the strong spiritual power, and the radius of dozens of zhang was like a vacuum except for four people, and there was a popping and tearing sound in the air, and a silver snake toed and swam high.

Although it was three Condensation Realm cultivators who joined forces to fight against Xia Sorrow, they were still forced by Xia Sorrow to fall straight down, Xia Sorrow was the master of a sect, and he was also a cultivator at the peak of the Concentration Realm, and it was really unstoppable that several people could fight like this.

Xia was anxious in his heart, and a ruthless look appeared on his face, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly rose, manipulating the rain spirit whip to attack more and more rapidly, and the attack was better than one wave, and the three cultivators could only resist bitterly and had no power to fight back. 35xs

Suddenly, Xia Sorrow pinched a spell with one hand, and the surrounding air suddenly tightened, and the rain fell directly from the air, and then a trace of mist suddenly appeared, and the three cultivators only felt that a white light flashed in front of them, and they couldn't help but close their eyes for a moment, but when they opened their eyes again, they found that the scene in front of them had completely changed.

A practitioner saw a vast sea appear in front of him, and he stood in the middle of the sea with the waves rippling like a fallen leaf, and there was no edge in sight except for the sea water, which was dark clouds.

Before he could give this cultivator much time to think about it, a deafening thunder sounded, and he saw countless thunderbolts falling from the sky.

The cultivator panicked when he saw it, and after several magic weapons were sent, his body turned into a streamer and went straight forward.

It's just that those thunderbolts seemed to be controlled by someone, and they actually fell down and turned around to attack him, and although his body tried his best to dodge, he still couldn't escape those weird thunderbolts.

Boom, boom, after the roar, thousands of thunderbolts fell on the cultivator's body, but he didn't feel the electricity all over his body, only felt a slight coolness in his neck, and the next moment his eyes turned into a smoky peak, and the pouring rain still kept falling, but the last thing he saw was the body separated from his head, and the corpses of the other two companions.

It wasn't until this moment that he confirmed that he had fallen for the other party's illusion, and now he was going to die.

Xia Sorrow used illusion to kill three cultivators one after another, in fact, it was also a big burden for herself, the consumption of illusion on spiritual consciousness was extremely huge, but at this time, she didn't care about this, and went straight to a cultivator.

At this time, one figure after another came from the other peaks, Yun Qingyang, Ye Gushan, Mu Huanian and more than ten elders arrived first, and after the powerhouses of the other three sects came one after another, the battle situation immediately changed, and the northern five sects suddenly gained the upper hand.

"What the hell is going on, who are they?" asked Yun Qingyang, who fled to Xia Sad's side, puzzled.

This chaotic scene that suddenly occurred made the powerhouses of the various sects who arrived one after another really puzzled, and they could only plunge into the battle with a stomach full of doubts.

Xia was very depressed at this time, and when he saw the other three sects that had only come to the rescue now, he was really a little dissatisfied in his heart, and then said: "What's the matter? Can't Sect Master Yun see that these people are attacking my Northern Five Sects!"