"Poof......

Yuan Hong obviously didn't expect that Lang Qing would suddenly turn to attack him, and was knocked away by a spiritual force, which drove him deep into the ground and collapsed into a hundred zhang deep hole.

"Trash! With such strength, you still want to fight with me, I really don't know how to do it!" Lang Qing's contemptuous voice came.

Yuan Yu was on guard, he had already been promoted to a one-star Emperor Spirit. Yuan Qi thought that his strength had improved a lot, and the gap between him and Lang Qing would not be too big. But the result was wrong, and it couldn't be more wrong. Now he really felt the gap between him and Lang Qing, no one had seen it, but the elusive attack method had already eroded more than half of his confidence.

"Lang Qing, what kind of ability is it that you hide aside and use the spirit array to sneak attack? Are you breaking them one by one? It turns out that you are still afraid of us, afraid that the three of us will join forces, and you are worried about being defeated by us!"

"Fart! I'm afraid of you? I don't bother to meet you when I deal with you a few pieces of garbage! But if you want to make a special request, then I won't let you down! Three moves, as long as you can catch my three moves, I can surround you without dying!" Lang Qing didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but he really appeared on the Flying Immortal Peak.

Lang Qing moved extremely fast, almost teleporting, and appeared in front of Yuan Qi in an instant, pressing his five fingers and slapping his palm on Yuan Qi's chest.

"Ah......h

Yuan Qi felt that his defense became like a film under Lang Qing's palm, and his whole body was shaken, and a monstrous pressure came, making him feel that the whole sky was about to fall.

Is the gap really that big?

It is not so much that Yuan Qi's body has suffered a powerful blow, but that the blow to his soul is even more serious. Lang Qing is a giant, and Yuan Qi is just a newborn baby, slapped with a big palm, and has no resistance at all.

Rumble!

Yuan Yu was beaten into the center of the mountain, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead for a while.

At this time, the only people who could still stand in Feixian Peak were Mo Tong and Lang Qing, and Luo Tianfeng did not stop Lang Qing's two shots, but just watched quietly.

"Motong, I know that you might be able to fight me here. But I'm really worried about whether you'll be able to support me until I'm done warming up. Now that the two irrelevant people have been settled, we can let go of our hands and feet to fight!" Lang Qing please clap his hands and oppose Mo Tong.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time, I'm actually here to fight you. I might as well tell you again, my purpose is the spirit bead on your body. And I also have one, and the last person standing today can use two spirit beads. How about it, do you have more desire to fight?" Mo Tong thought silently, and the Kaitian that had been inlaid with the Rain Spirit Bead and the Heavenly Bead appeared in his hand, and the Ink Pupil's breath instantly expanded tenfold.

"The Spirit Bead of Rain, it turns out that the Spirit Bead of Rain is here with you, God really helps me! Since you are here to send the Spirit Bead, it doesn't matter if I put a little more effort!" Seeing the Rain Spirit Bead above the Open Heaven, Lang Qing's heart jumped suddenly, and he teleported over, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Broken!"

Although Mo Tong's cultivation was not as good as Lang Qing's, his combat experience was far beyond what Lang Qing could match. He only sensed a slight fluctuation in the aura, and when he caught Lang Qing's movement trajectory, Kaitian and Mo Pupil's mind communicated, and a sword light intercepted Lang Qing in advance.

"You, what kind of spirit sword are you?"

With a sound of breaking through the air, it was enough to steadily suppress the sword blade of Kaitian, but he didn't expect that his palm was injured by Kaitian's sword qi instead, and a deep scar was scratched on his palm.

Lang Qing was extremely confident in his own body, and even the best true spirit weapon was difficult to break. But he didn't expect that Kaitian's sharpness was far beyond his imagination, and breaking his defenses was like cutting tofu.

"Artifact!" Mo Tong spat out two words, and pinched out a sword technique that seemed to be very ordinary.

"Hmph, you also deserve to have an artifact, but if this sword is where Mo Tong relies on you, it will be a pity, you will definitely die today!" Lang Qing sneered, naturally he would not believe what Mo Tong said.

If Mo Tong said that Kaitian was a true spirit weapon, Lang Qing would definitely believe it, and even if it was an immortal weapon, he would believe it. But artifacts, there is no way that there can be artifacts in the spiritual cultivation world.

However, Kaitian is obviously a top-grade spirit sword, it seems that there is still some kind of spirit sword related to the spirit bead, and Lang Qing has already made up his mind that he must get it. And Lang Qing didn't pay much attention to this style of sword trick cast by Mo Tong, he just needed to pay special attention to it, and not to touch the sword qi of the open sky.

Soon, Lang Qing was stunned again. The sword technique that obviously looked even more ordinary than the Yellow Rank Sword Technique, but when he wanted to dodge, he suddenly found that the sword mark had thousands of possible changes, and whenever Lang Qing came up with a countermeasure in his mind, it immediately derived a new change. The faster Lang Qing thought about it, the faster the changes derived from that sword technique would also accelerate.

"How could there be such a sword technique in this world?"

Lang Qing was covered in cold sweat, and his mind was full of sword shadows. With a shake of his head, there was still only a sword shadow in front of him, and it was still moving very slowly. But when Lang Qing tried to dodge, he really found that he didn't know how to dodge, as if he couldn't dodge the sword in front of him no matter how he dodged.

It's too weird, there can't be such a mysterious spirit sword in this world!

Four words suddenly appeared in Lang Qing's mind, and they were natural.

That's right, it's just natural! It seems to be an ordinary sword, but Lang Qing saw countless changes implied in it, as if it was changing with heaven and earth, which made people unable to figure it out at all.

Sizzle!

Mo Tong manipulated the opening of the sky, and a sword slashed through Lang Qing's lower abdomen, leaving a deep mark.

But Mo Tong didn't stop, but slowly controlled the sword technique, and with a twist of his fingers, another sword slashed through Lang Qing's left arm.

Sizzle! sizzle......

Lang Qing's eyes widened, his face full of shock, obviously unable to accept this time in front of him. At this time, Lang Qing was like a puppeteer, standing motionless, just letting Mo Tong slash him sword after sword.

"Lang Qing, I don't know if you believe it or not, I can just cut you into a pair of white bones with a sword?" Mo Tong said to Lang Qing as if he were chatting with a friend, while manipulating the sword technique.

"You, what kind of sword trick are you using? Impossible, how can there be any sword trick in the world that I can't crack the sword trick?" Lang Qing's eyes stared at Kaitian, ignoring the sword wounds on his body, and his mind quickly deduced how to crack the sword trick of Mo Pupil.

"Heaven and Earth Technique! A sword technique created according to the changes of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the so-called Great Dao is simple, alas, forget it. It's in vain to tell you, you're still far from that realm. "Mo Tong sensed that Kaitian was already beginning to absorb Lang Qing's natal aura at this time, and it was initially estimated that if he could absorb it all, Mo Tong was very likely to go one step further and be promoted to the realm of four-star emperor spirits.

"Ah......h

Maybe it was Lang Qing who also felt that the natal aura in his body was beginning to drain, and he didn't dare to continue to drill the horns, so he shouted loudly and chose to retreat directly.

Lang Qing no longer dared to underestimate Mo Tong, and could even feel that Mo Tong had a strong threat to him, and no longer planned to fight with Mo Tong, and disappeared into the spirit array by teleportation.

The Zhenxian Eight Lock Spirit Array is a ninth-order spirit array left over from the Yumen, and Lang Qing wasted a lot of energy to lay it down, which is also a way for Lang Qing to prepare a retreat for himself.

"How can this be?"

Before Lang Qing could rejoice that he could escape, he was horrified to find that something seemed to be wrong with the Eight Locked Spirit Array, and he was blocked back by the Spirit Array. Lang Qing didn't believe in evil, and several times in a row, he was very sad to find that the Zhenxian Eight Lock Spirit Array had been altered, and he himself had been trapped in the array.