The "Empty Movement Technique" is a high-level spell for immortal cultivators, and the range of its teleportation and spell coverage depends on the realm of its qi spirit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immortal cultivators who have reached the stage of returning to the soul can only control themselves to move within a hundred steps in an instant.

Immortal cultivators who can reach the Immortal Stage, and the Qi Spirit Infant in their body is a hundred times that of the Immortal Cultivator in the Returning Immortal Stage, when using the "Aerial Movement Technique", they can not only make themselves instantly move within a thousand miles, but also make the objects within ten steps around them move with it.

If you can reach the Flying Immortal stage and move thousands of miles with millions of soldiers, it is not a difficult task.

At the moment when Feng Shaoyang was about to stab the green-robed man, the green-robed man was refining the Fire Yuan Stick while urging the "Aerial Movement Technique" to avoid Feng Shaoyang's sword.

The moment the "Empty Movement Technique" was launched, Feng Shaoyang's sword pierced through the robe of the blue-robed man, but it entered the coverage of the blue-robed man's spell.

So, the two of them instantly moved to the edge of the cliff of Qingling Mountain.

The people in the tavern in Dongguan Town only felt that all this in front of them had disappeared too quickly, too quickly.

As soon as he landed, the green-robed man was brought over when he saw Feng Shaoyang.

"I didn't expect to bring you here unintentionally." The green-robed man said.

But Feng Shaoyang, who had already entered a state of madness, didn't hear the words of the blue-robed man at all, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

The sword light flickered, piercing the blue-robed man.

Although the man in the green robe knew that Feng Shaoyang had entered a state of madness, he never thought that this young man would not even be conscious, and only a powerful killing intent remained.

At the same time, the Huo Yuan Stick that the green-robed man was refining was also breaking free from his control, shaking constantly, and streams of evil qi were emitted from the stick.

"I didn't expect the Huo Yuan Stick to be so powerful, if you forcibly refine it now, I'm afraid you won't have the strength to deal with this young man in front of you."

The green-robed man was thinking that Feng Shaoyang's sword had arrived.

This sword was faster and more fierce than the previous one, and it was accompanied by a powerful evil aura.

This was beyond the expectation of the man in the green robe, and it was too late for him to hide.

The blue-robed man suddenly withdrew the Qi Spirit that was refining the Fire Yuan Stick, and the Qi Spirit Infant quickly operated in his body.

The man in the green robe shouted, only to see that his green robe gradually became larger, and his body also grew, the coiled white hair spread out at once, scattered and floating in the air, the blood veins on his delicate face protruded, and the infant of the qi spirit in his body released powerful energy, and the scattered stones around him scattered around him with the released qi spirit.

All of a sudden, the blue-robed man turned into a monster five times the size of Feng Shaoyang!

Feng Shaoyang doesn't care so much, he is already an unconscious person, his sword will not stop because of everything that happens in front of him, he only has killing intent in his heart now, only killing intent!

Red Light Sword, Green Light Robe; A red light pierced into a cloud of green light.

The sword that kills the gods, and the shield of the flying immortals.

Earth-shattering, flying sand and rocks, the wind breaking the mountains and shaking!

Feng Shaoyang continued to stab the green-robed man hard, and the green-robed man also let go of the green-robed man and resisted the long sword deadly.

seems to be evenly matched, but at a certain moment, Feng Shaoyang was pushed back a step.

A wicked smile suddenly flashed on the face of the blue-robed man covered with blood.

"Suffer death!"

The green-robed man shouted, and pointed his hand at Feng Shaoyang's body.

The sand and gravel on the ground seemed to have life, and as if they had heard an order, they rushed to the wind and Shaoyang.

Feng Shaoyang took a step back, brandished his sword, slashed left and slashed, trying to break a path and continue to kill the Qingpao man.

But no matter how fast his sword is, he can't cut through the sand and stones all over the place.

In a short time, the sand storm overwhelmed and covered the wind.

"Young man, if you can die in my hands, you will not be in vain." An evil smile appeared on the terrifying face of the blue-robed man.

At this moment, the Huo Yuan Stick, which was no longer under control, seemed to feel the crisis of its master, and a stream of evil qi emanated from its body, and the lines on the stick began to be revealed again, and the blood dragon was about to appear again.

The green-robed man sensed it, raised his right hand lightly, chanted the trick in his mouth, and finally said: "Break!" ”

The powerful qi spirit flowed towards the Huo Yuan Stick, like a large amount of water poured on the fire, and the violent qi was cleared in an instant.

The lines on the Huoyuan stick disappeared in an instant, and it fell from the air in an instant, turning back into a black burning stick.

"This Huo Yuan Stick is indeed one of the top ten evil weapons, even in the hands of such an unknown junior, it can exert such power. If I go back and patiently refine it into my magic weapon, supplemented by my evil mystic arts, even if I meet those old monsters who have turned into gods, I will not be left behind. ”

Before the green-robed man finished his calculations, the pile of earth and rocks that covered the wind moved slightly.

A little red light came out of the mound of earth and rocks with a hint of evil qi.

"This little guy isn't even dead?" The man in the green robe was a little surprised.

A little red light gradually turned into wisps of intertwined red light, and a sinister aura suddenly burst out, and a hole was suddenly split in the thick pile of earth and stones.

Feng Shaoyang stood in the earth and stones scattered in the air, his eyes were hollow, the sword in his hand was extremely red, and the black evil aura permeated him.

The Huoyuan stick, which had just been stripped of its evil qi and fell to the ground, sensed the call of its master at this time, and began to shake dishonestly.

"This guy is quite difficult, you can't put too much effort here, otherwise a large amount of Qi Spirit released will inevitably attract some more difficult guys." The people of the green robe thought.

And the big killing god wind Shaoyang only has killing intent.

"Kill!"

Feng Shaoyang's sword stabbed out again.

This sword is different from the previous two swords.

This sword was faster, more urgent, and more vicious, and a beam of red light was also scattered into countless lights, and one sword became several swords!

This sword has surpassed the sword of the Transformation Realm of Feng Shaoyang!

The power of the Qi Yuan is intertwined with the Infant of the Qi Spirit.

This sword is a deadly sword!

The green-robed man frowned slightly, he had already felt this majestic momentum, this evil aura on the top.

He clearly saw that Feng Shaoyang's sword had turned into ten thousand swords, stabbing at every vital point of his life.

Even if he had reached the realm of flying immortals, in the face of such a great killing god, he did not dare to be careless, once he was distracted, he was afraid that he would fall under his sword.

The man in the green robe concentrated his energy, and he had already raised the strength of the Qi Spirit Infant in his body to the maximum!

Even if he was sensed by the powerful immortal catchers and the old monsters, the benefits of this evil weapon were more attractive than the dangers that might come.

He must take down the Fire Yuan Stick! Have to!

"Earth wall, up!"

With a loud shout from the green-robed man, a huge earthen wall rose from the ground out of thin air, blocking in front of him!

This earthen wall is not only thick and solid, but also infused with a large amount of qi and spirit of the people in the green robe, which is almost indestructible.

Even if it was an immortal catcher who had reached the Qi Yuan Zhen Realm or an immortal cultivator who had reached the Qi Spirit Immortal Realm, it would be very difficult to break through it.

However, the sword of the Great Killing Divine Wind pierced this earthen wall.

In the red light, the earthen wall was already shattered and fell to the ground.

The green-robed man seemed to have expected that Feng Shaoyang would be able to break through this wall.

At the same time that Feng Shaoyang pierced this wall, the blue-robed man had already recited the trick.

When the wall broke, tens of thousands of stone swords behind the blue-robed man had already flown towards the wind!

One sword turns into ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords attack one person!

Feng Shaoyang's sword fought with the tens of thousands of stone swords of the blue-robed people.

The sword of evil qi of the wind is endless, and the stone sword of the blue-robed man is even more endless.

The Huo Yuan stick also flew out at this time, and suddenly attacked the green-robed man!

But before he could enter the five steps of the green-robed man, the Huoyuan stick was shocked to the ground by the qi spirit around the green-robed man.

Feng Shaoyang suddenly shouted: "Kill!" ”

Its evil spirit is stronger, and its sword is faster!

The man in the green robe also shouted: "Die!" ”

His spirit infant struck like an ocean again, and the stone sword not only flew towards Feng Shaoyang from behind the blue-robed man, but more stone swords flew towards him from all directions where the wind was less.

Even if a person has three hands and three swords in his hands, it is almost impossible to block these stone swords in all directions.

No matter how fast the sword of the wind is raised, there is only one sword after all.

Gradually, the wind was less and a little unstoppable.

The black evil qi was also scattered by the qi spirit brought by this stone sword.

The indomitable wind Shaoyang was forced to retreat while blocking, and retreated while blocking.

The god-like Feng Shaoyang was soon forced to the edge of the cliff, and his body was also scarred by the stone sword.

Under the powerful offensive of the blue-robed man, Feng Shaoyang's physical strength was also a little weak, the speed of the sword began to slow down, the pace began to slow down, and the scars on his body became more and more.

The man in the green robe didn't mean to stop, he knew that if he gave this young man another chance to breathe, he would let himself fall into a vicious battle, so it was better to continue to attack and end this battle quickly.

The green-robed man continued to launch a fierce attack, and the gravel at Feng Shaoyang's feet had already begun to fall down the cliff, as long as he was not careful, he would also fall into this abyss.

But no matter how much the wind Shaoyang resisted, the number of these stone swords did not decrease, and they still continued to attack.

Feng Shaoyang's feet suddenly weakened, his body tilted, and dozens of stone swords followed and slashed across Feng Shaoyang's knees.

Feng Shaoyang could no longer stand firm, stumbled and fell off the cliff......