"When! After a crisp sound of ......", Wu Xuan suddenly found that his sword could not pierce the opponent's palm, and let out a crisp impact sound.

"Humph!" After the two exchanged moves, they each took half a step back, and after the Jin Ding real person took back his Jin Ding, he slapped his palm coldly, only to see that there was an extra token-like magic weapon in his palm.

Obviously, just now, Jin Ding Zhenren used this token-like magic weapon to block Wu Xuan's blow.

"Stop!" The Martial Emperor Zhenren had already rushed in when he heard the sound, and immediately stood in the middle of the two, and then frowned and said, "What's going on?" ”

"Hmph," Jin Ding Zhenren snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "This head of Wu is so rude, he even did it without asking!" ”

"You killed ......" Wu Xuan pointed to the head of the second elder, and was suddenly stunned, because he found that the wound of the second elder was actually glowing with a cold aura, and it was pitch black, obviously poisoned.

"Nie Lingfeng! Bastard! I'll kill you! Wu Xuan roared around for a while, he finally reacted, this was the wound left by Nie Lingfeng's Han Jiao Sword!

"What's going on with the boss?" At this moment, the only remaining mid-grade elder of the Qiqiao Sect also rushed back, looking at the tense crowd and wondering.

"Jin Ding Zhenren, that diamond circle is the treasure of the second elder of my Qiqiao Sect, I hope you will return it to us!" Wu Xuan did not answer the other party, but said coldly to Jin Ding Zhenren.

"Hmph, this treasure was originally an ownerless thing, you can grab it, why can't I grab it?" Jin Ding Zhenren said disdainfully: "In my hands, this thing is mine!" ”

"Bastard! ......" As he spoke, Wu Xuan had already sacrificed the Ice Prism Sword again.

"Stop!" Martial Emperor Zhenren immediately stopped: "You don't want to fall for Nie Lingfeng's tricks, that kid's purpose is to let us fight!" ”

"yes, let's catch that little bastard first!" Crazy Bone Real doesn't want to turn his face now. After all, the more people there are, the greater the chance of regaining the Ten Thousand Soul Banners by themselves, and it seems that only the strength of their own side has not lost at all, in the end. Even if you can't get the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, you will take a large piece of "benefits".

"That kid has an invisible magic weapon on his body, but this magic weapon is not impossible to detect, it's just that he also has a hidden aura of exercise,......" Martial Emperor Zhenren glanced around, then shook his head and said: "If he appears within fifty zhang of me, I can completely sense his position." ……”

"Martial Emperor Immortal Friend, didn't you reveal your hole cards to that kid when you said this?" Hearing the words of the Martial Emperor Zhenren, Jin Ding Zhenren immediately frowned and said.

"Hehe," Martial Emperor Zhenren turned his head to look at him, and then said, "Actually, I can sense any breath of a hundred zhang beside me!" ”

"Oh?" Only then did Jin Ding Zhenren understand that this Martial Emperor Zhenren was deliberately inducing Nie Lingfeng to get close to him just now! I couldn't help but admire the real person of Emperor Wu from my heart.

"Fifty zhang?" Nie Lingfeng quietly took his divine sense back and spoke. The monitoring of this consciousness does not cause any aura fluctuations, unless it is projected onto someone else. The other party can find out! Therefore, Nie Lingfeng confidently took a few steps forward, although he did not enter the distance of a hundred zhang at this time, but he suddenly felt that he could sense the other party's breath, and then he suddenly realized. I almost fell into the other party's trick and fell into the other party's trap.

Speaking of which, Nie Lingfeng's divine sense cultivation was countless times stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and at this time, his divine sense cultivation was almost even stronger than that of the Martial Emperor Zhenren, after all, he was cultivating with the incomparably precious Ten Thousand Years Restoration Divine Herb as an ordinary elixir. Even, what Ten Thousand Years Essence, Qianyuan Holy Fruit Pill, and Divine Sense Cutting Techniques are all invincible existences in the Immortal Realm, and although the Martial Emperor Zhenren has reached the peak of the Tribulation Period, not to mention that he has just advanced to the peak of the Tribulation Period, it is so far, he has not heard of the name of this Ten Thousand Years Restoration Divine Grass!

And Nie Lingfeng secretly shouted, "It's dangerous", and after that, he immediately retreated and quickly arrived at another hall.

And just as Nie Lingfeng was retreating, Martial Emperor Zhenren also sensed a little confused aura, but when he concentrated on checking again, that aura disappeared without a trace, and in desperation, he had to slowly search for the place where Nie Lingfeng was stranded just now.

Half an hour had passed, and Nie Lingfeng had already set up a series of traps in another hall.

At this time, he had already sensed that the three elders of the Skeleton Sect who were descending from the Tribulation Period were searching in his direction.

"Hmph, I don't know what is dead or alive, just because you want to kill me too?" Nie Lingfeng snorted coldly disdainfully, and then quietly opened a gap in the array disk, and suddenly, a stream of aura overflowed, and Nie Lingfeng used mana to wrap this aura and quickly lead it in the direction of the three monks.

"Huh?" After sensing the looming aura fluctuations, an Skeleton Sect elder let out an exclamation and hurriedly rushed towards the place where the aura came from.

Speaking of which, not only did the Solid Tribulation Divine Pill make them salivate, but even the Vajra Circle, which had lost most of its aura, made them salivate, and now if another treasure appears, they will definitely snatch the top spot!

After seeing his companion leave quickly, the other two also rushed away.

As soon as he entered the door of the main hall, suddenly, a cold sword stabbed through thin air.

"Ugh! ......" In an instant, before the monk could scream, the Han Jiao sword was inserted into his eyebrows and dantian!

"Poof! …… Burst! ……”

The monk suddenly burst open, and on the top of his head and chest, two blood flowers the size of a sea bowl burst out!

The inertia of the corpse being knocked into the air did not stop, and with a "boom", the whole corpse quickly fell backwards, and hit the other two people at once.

"Peng!" One of the monks suddenly felt something coming at him, so he summoned his mana and slapped it with one palm.

"Boom! ......" Immediately after, a muffled sound sounded, and the dead monk's body had turned into a mist of blood.

The other monk apparently noticed that it was the corpse of a dead fellow disciple, but just as he was about to open his mouth to scream, suddenly, the Han Jiao Sword had already slashed at him.

"Not good!" The monk let out a loud cry and sped backwards. However, as soon as the Han Jiao sword turned around, it actually slashed diagonally, cutting off half of the other person's arm at once.

"Ahh ......" The Dark Monk was taken aback, he knew the power of the Han Jiao Sword, therefore. After screaming, he immediately used his mana and shouted, "Burst! ……”

"Boom! ......" only heard a muffled sound, his remaining half of his arm had turned into a blood mist, at this time, he had no choice, if the strong man broke his wrist, then the poison of the Han Jiao Sword would definitely kill him!

But. Nie Lingfeng didn't think about letting him go, let alone being an injured Descendant Cultivator of the Tribulation Period, even if he was unharmed, he was not Nie Lingfeng's opponent for a round, so after seeing him break his arm, Nie Lingfeng immediately drove the Han Jiao Sword towards his dantian.

"Don't! ……”

When the monk saw this, he let out a loud roar and squirted. A stream of blood erupted from his mouth, and his body quickly retreated.

But. How could Nie Lingfeng let the other party escape so easily? So with a wave of his right hand, the Han Jiao Sword immediately burst out like a shadow.

At this time, the Han Jiao Sword turned into a sword shadow in the sky, and pounced on the opponent's back like a torrential rain.

The monk was not an incompetent person, and after feeling that he could not escape, he immediately took out his natal magic weapon, a ghost-headed knife. Rushing towards the sword shadow.

"Boom! ......" With a loud bang, the Han Jiao Sword not only smashed the low-grade magic weapon into pieces, but even the monk's body was cut into countless pieces, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"Humph!" Nie Lingfeng withdrew the Han Jiao Sword and snorted coldly. He immediately rushed into one of the teleportation arrays in the concealment formation.

"Boom! ......" With the activation of the array disk, Nie Lingfeng's figure immediately appeared in the Purple Condensation Palace.

At the time when Nie Lingfeng disappeared, Martial Emperor Zhenren, Wu Xuan, Crazy Bone Zhenren, Jinding Zhenren and others had already rushed in.

"Bastard! Let him escape again! Martial Emperor Zhenren slapped his palm on the ground angrily, and suddenly, a huge palm print was slapped on the hard ground.

"Nie Lingfeng! …… I won't kill you, I won't be a man! The mad bone real man looked at the corpse on the ground, and almost spurted blood in anger.

At this time, the corners of Wu Xuan's mouth curved an arc, "Hmph, if you don't kill a few more people, how can you be worthy of me?" ”

"Huh?" Suddenly, Martial Emperor Zhenren frowned, and after exclaiming, he immediately shouted, "Quick, that kid has returned to the Purple Condensation Hall again!" ”

"What? ...... so far? Jin Ding Zhenren looked at Martial Emperor Zhenren with a little disbelief.

Indeed, this place is at least three or four hundred zhang away from the Zining Palace, how can the Martial Emperor Zhenren sense Nie Lingfeng's location?

"I left a trace of divine consciousness in the Purple Condensation Palace!" After the Martial Emperor Zhenren explained, he immediately rushed towards the Purple Condensation Palace.

Of course, the other people were not far behind, and immediately rushed towards the Zining Palace.

"Boom! ......" Nie Lingfeng had already thought of a way to break the prohibition, so after entering the Zining Palace, he immediately slapped towards the prohibition on the gourd.

But he didn't want to, with a loud bang, the prohibition only trembled twice, and then regained its calm.

"Not good! It's time to make a move! Nie Lingfeng quickly slapped into the spirit stone, and with the activation of the teleportation array, his figure disappeared in place again.

"Little bastard, you have what it takes to fight me!" Martial Emperor Zhenren was the first to rush in, but he didn't find the slightest breath of Nie Lingfeng, so he couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger, and even shouted with Nie Lingfeng "shamelessly".

Indeed, a monk at the peak of the Tribulation Period actually called out to a monk of the lower grade of the Tribulation Period, he was really a little shameless.

"Huh?" After feeling that Nie Lingfeng had left here, Martial Emperor Zhenren had no choice but to reluctantly take back his divine sense, but now, when he looked at the gourd, he found that the prohibition had begun to slowly become lighter, and he even believed that it would not be long before the prohibition would have no effect!

Seeing that Emperor Wu Zhenren set his eyes on the gourd, everyone immediately followed and looked towards the gourd.

"Bang! ...... "Finally, in the midst of everyone's thousand calls, the prohibition suddenly burst out of a gap, although this gap is not big, but it is enough for the monk to take out the treasure gourd inside.

"Boom! ......" Just as the Martial Emperor Zhenren wanted to reach out and grab the treasure gourd, the three hands had already rushed towards the prohibition from the side, so he did not hesitate to slap his palm towards the palm closest to the gap.

And the other two palms also unceremoniously collided together.

Suddenly, the scene became chaotic. Everyone knows that this treasure gourd is absolutely priceless. Otherwise, it would not have been protected by such a powerful prohibition, and there would not have been so many high-level monks who died for it. Therefore, in order to seize the treasure gourd, they even forgot about Nie Lingfeng!

That Martial Emperor Zhenren had already taken out his magic weapon, the Void Heaven Sword, and fought with the Jin Ding Zhenren's Jin Ding.

Speaking of which, the Martial Emperor is really because the power of his magic weapon is too small, so. I was eager to get a high-level magic weapon, so I set my eyes on the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, and Jin Ding Zhenren is the Supreme Elder of the Divine Medicine Sect, and his magic weapon itself is more than a grade higher than that of the Martial Emperor Zhenren, and his exercises are also handed down by the Divine Medicine Sect for tens of thousands of years, and the city has been tempered for thousands of years, although his cultivation is not as good as the other party, but. It is impossible to be killed for a while.

On the other side, the battle between Wu Xuan and the Crazy Bone Real Man was even more fierce.

The mad bone real person did not take out the magic weapon crying stick, but took out his natal magic weapon dry bone whip, and every time he used it, the dry bone whip that had been sacrificed carried a gust of yin wind, and even, mixed with bursts of ghost screams.

And Wu Xuan's pagoda did not show weakness, and greeted the dry bone whip again and again. The two magic weapons continued to make a violent collision sound.

Seeing that he couldn't win immediately, the Crazy Bone True Man waved his right hand. His skeleton clone immediately appeared on the side, and rushed towards Wu Xuan.

At this time, Wu Xuan's pagoda was colliding with the dry bone whip of the mad bone real person, and he couldn't pull out at all, so. I can only wave my palm and shoot it towards the skeleton clone.

And the skeleton clone has no mind at all, he only knows that his purpose is to assist his master, as long as he can involve part of the other party's energy, after all, the gap between the two high-grade monks in the Tribulation Period is not very large. Once one team's attack is contained, the other side has a much better chance of winning.

However, Wu Xuan, as the head of the Tangram Sect, of course, did not have a little housekeeping skills, I saw that while commanding the pagoda to resist the attack of the crazy bone real person, he waved his right hand and took out a low-grade magic weapon flying sword, and slashed towards the skeleton clone.

He wanted to cut off the Crazy Bone True Person's helpers first, and then focus on him.

However, he never imagined that the skeleton clone would not dodge the attack of the magic weapon at all, but had his right palm standing like a knife, and smashed towards Wu Xuan desperately.

Speaking of which, this simplest tactic is extremely powerful to use, after all, the skeleton clone is not a living thing, and it will take decades or hundreds of years to refine it again if it is lost, but once Wu Xuan is injured by the other party, then, let alone the treasure gourd, maybe he will die on the spot.

Therefore, Wu Xuan didn't want to fight hard with the other party, so he could only withdraw and dodge. However, while dodging, he was not idle, but threw the flying sword out of his hand.

"Whew! ……”

The flying sword emitted a red glow and slammed into the skeleton's arm.

"Boom! ……”

With a loud bang, one of the skeletal clone's arms was cut off. In fact, the skeleton clone's bones are already stronger than gold and iron, and ordinary magic weapons can't hurt it at all, but this is a magic weapon attack of a high-grade monk in the Tribulation Period, if the skeleton clone's bones are a little weaker, Wu Xuan believes that he can completely chop it to pieces with a single blow.

Although it hurt the skeleton clone of the crazy bone real person, it also gave the other party a chance to attack.

"Boom! …… Rumble! ……”

The Crazy Bone True Man didn't pay any attention to the injured skeleton clone at all, but took the opportunity to desperately swing the Dry Bone Whip and smash it towards Wu Xuan.

And Wu Xuan was overwhelmed for a while, and the fierce attack smashed his pagoda to pieces, if it weren't for the fact that the grades of the two people's magic weapons were about the same, maybe after these rounds of bombardment, his magic weapon would have become a waste!

And just when these two people were confronting, the other side of the Martial Emperor Zhenren had already achieved an absolute advantage, although the Void Heaven Sword was not as good as the Golden Ding, but the gap in cultivation was not a magic weapon that could be bridged!

At the same time that Jin Ding was able to block the opponent's sword attack, Jin Ding Zhenren completely lost his fighting spirit, and was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he didn't want the Martial Emperor Zhenren to be unforgiving, so he struck out five consecutive times!

"Boom! …… Rumble! …… Rumble! ……”

Although the Jinding real person carried the shield, and fought with all the strength of the whole body to fight against it, he was also shocked to churn, his feet slipped, and suddenly "Kick, kick, kick!" ......" retreated more than a dozen steps in a row.

Of course, every time Jin Ding Zhenren took a step back, the color of the shield on his body would weaken by a point, and two lines of deep footprints were left on the hard ground, when he stepped back a dozen steps away, just when he wanted to stabilize his body and want to negotiate with the other party.

Suddenly.

The figure in front of him flashed, and the Martial Emperor Zhenren who followed him like a shadow was unforgiving, a palm had been inserted into the chest of the Jinding Zhenren, and a bright red heart that was still beating had been grabbed by the Martial Emperor Zhenren!

"Martial Emperor Old Ghost, my Divine Medicine Sect is inseparable from you! ......" At the same moment, the Yuan Infant of Jin Ding Zhenren had already flown away like lightning, leaving only a few words of roaring rage.

In fact, even if Jin Ding Zhenren succeeds in regaining it, there is no possibility of seeking revenge from Wuhuang Zhenren, and it can even be said to be a fool's dream! And now he can only rely on his own sect! However, what sect would be an enemy of another master at the peak of the Tribulation Period for the sake of one monk? (To be continued......)