"Over there, didn't the master see it?" Deliberately pointing in the opposite direction, Feng Junwu was thinking about how to break through, when he suddenly felt two fierce murderous auras coming quickly, enveloping in the direction where the evil lord was standing.

Even he felt it, of course the evil lord noticed that something was wrong at the first time, and while making his body retreat, he pushed with both palms, and two jet-black spiritual powers rolled away, carrying the power to crush all things in heaven and earth, and attacked Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan, who had already appeared.

Feeling the evil power mixed in the two streams of spiritual power, plus Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan, who had not fully recovered in the first place, but just didn't want to miss such an opportunity, stretched out their palms to push out the spiritual power streams to fight each other, and at the same time sacrificed the Tianyin Divine Sword and the Langya Divine Sword at the same time.

The two divine swords, one red and one black, bloomed with supreme brilliance, as if they were rushing towards the opposite evil lord before leaving the string, and he couldn't help frowning.

His innate intuition told him that these two swords were not ordinary swords, and they were by no means something that the mortal realm had, but they were not fully stimulated, so they could only be counted as two half-step attack immortal weapons.

He snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, a black transparent screen appeared in front of him, forming a black wall of light, isolating himself from the other party into two realms.

With two loud bangs, the Tianyin Divine Sword and the Langya Divine Sword collided with the black light curtain at the same time, but they only made a crisp sound, and did not make the light curtain appear the slightest crack or tremble.

Leng Feiyan's face changed slightly, and while recalling the Langya Divine Sword, he sacrificed a half-step immortal weapon.

The three-eared and four-legged dark purple tripod soared into the sky, and the purple light dispersed like mist. In an instant, it suppressed the red light of the surrounding hundreds of miles, and also suppressed the evil power released by the evil lord a lot.

The two of them felt that the pressure dropped sharply, and they were both relieved. But I saw that this purple small tripod was spinning rapidly, and it instantly skyrocketed to a height of more than two meters, like a purple giant, and suddenly pressed towards the evil lord opposite.

When he felt that the main effect of this half-step attack immortal weapon was to break the defense, the evil lord's face changed suddenly, but he just snorted coldly and stomped his right foot. From the tip of his boot flew a tiny weapon, the size of an embroidery needle, but it rose against the storm. In an instant, it rose to a black staff more than one person high, this staff was more than two meters high, and its whole body was black and shiny, and I don't know what material it was made of.

The body of the rod is twisted in linen. It was as if a black dragon was coiled on a giant pillar. At the top of the rod was a jet-black gem, the size of a bowl, crystal clear but flowing like a stream of silver, not like a static gem.

From the gem on the top of the staff, a stream of jet-black aura slowly rushed out, thickening the light curtain inch by inch, and gradually condensing it to the thickness of the wall.

When the purple little tripod slammed into the black light curtain, it only made the light curtain tremble slightly, but it also made the evil lord angry. He violently increased the release of spiritual power, and the two previous streams of spiritual power that were as thick as ribbons suddenly turned into a river. The rolling spiritual power was black and translucent, like two Wujiang rivers surging at the same time, and the two of them were shocked by a bang, and they flew out while vomiting blood.

The evil lord's ability is beyond imagination, which makes Feng Junwu, who has been observing how to sneak attack, a little surprised, in his cognition, the three of them should have a good chance of winning against the evil lord's wisp of divine consciousness, as long as they can destroy this wisp of divine sense, they can force the main master to be affected and interrupt their cultivation, causing unpredictable consequences to it, in fact, it is the best way once and for all.

But he really didn't expect that the main master would actually bring out his natal magic weapon to this wisp of divine consciousness, and he also calculated that this magic weapon was extremely extraordinary, even beyond the category of a half-step immortal weapon, and it was very likely that over the years, with the continuous strengthening of the power of the evil lord, it had already advanced into a real immortal weapon.

If the former God King Feng Wu was here, let alone an immortal weapon, even if the evil lord was here, it would be just a flick of his fingers to destroy him. But now Feng Junwu and the others not only unlocked one-third of the divine power seal, but one of the three souls was also destroyed, not to mention fighting with the evil master, and even joining forces to fight his magic weapon may have this difficulty.

After figuring it out, Feng Junwu had no choice but to endure it for the time being, and watched Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan fly out upside down, their faces were pale and they didn't move.

The reason why he didn't move was to look for a better opportunity to sneak attack, which Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feiyan understood after thinking about it a little, so they both ignored looking in the direction where he was standing, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the evil lord.

But what the two of them didn't expect was that the speed of the evil lord was too fast and too fierce, and just when the two of them had not completely fallen to the ground, the two spiritual currents of the evil lord hit over again, like two powerful waterfalls, sweeping the two directly into the depths of the ground, leaving two deep pits that flew straight into the dust.

At the bottom of the pit, Qian Zhenyan felt the pain of being shattered all over her body, as if she had been run over by a boulder, and every inch of her skin was about to burst into ashes, making her whole body numb from pain.

The power of the evil lord is too strong, and he is cultivating evil skills, so he originally suppressed these monks who relied on pure spiritual power to cultivate, and naturally the damage he suffered was far beyond the power of the usual Terran monks of the same level.

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Qian Zhenyan could barely breathe a sigh of relief, and after quickly swallowing a healing half-step elixir, he desperately flew towards the hole above.

I thought that the two little ants must have been crushed into ashes by the power of their own spiritual power, and when the evil lord was smiling contemptuously on his face, he suddenly saw a flying red shadow in the deep pit on the right, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Qian Zhenyan immediately seized this opportunity and shouted out Jinhua Zhong.

Jinhua skyrocketed, and boundless power filled the heavens and the earth, suppressing the blood-red light around it to a dull color.

Seeing that Jin Zhong, who had quickly grown into a huge body, rushed towards him, feeling the power of this half-step immortal weapon at the same time, the evil lord unconsciously frowned, these two human races were really beyond his imagination, not only was he not crushed to death by his own spiritual power flow, but there were so many half-step immortal weapons, which made him unimaginable.

But the accident is an accident, after all, the evil lord has experienced a hundred battles, and he has joined forces with the demon clan to participate in the crushing of the human race back then, and has also fought against countless high-level monks, how can he take this half-step immortal weapon in his eyes?

saw him sneer, waved his hand to remove the light curtain, and directly sacrificed the jet-black staff.

The staff rose into the air and collided with Jin Huazhong without fear.

Qian Zhenyan could see that the power of that staff was not trivial, and thinking of the fact that demons usually use their own organizations to refine their own life weapons, they unconsciously shrank their pupils and wanted to reach out to recall Jinhua Zhong.

Sure enough, when the jet-black staff was less than ten meters away from Jinhua Bell, it suddenly rushed out of a canopy of jet-black smoke from the black gem on the top of the staff, and these smoke quickly condensed and quickly enveloped Jinhua Bell.

The light of Jinhua Zhong, which was shrouded in black mist, suddenly lost, as if it was frozen, and stopped there completely.

Qian Zhenyan, who was suddenly cut off from Jinhua Zhong's divine sense, slammed in his heart, scolded without thinking, waved his hand and took out the Tianyin Divine Sword, and when his long hair flew like ink, the human sword was one, turning into a huge Heavenly Sword and rushing towards the evil lord quickly! (To be continued.) )