Guo Jia took a deep look at Luo Feng and said lightly: "Since this is the case, it's useless to talk more, let's see, let's sleep tonight and laugh at the end!" After speaking, Guo Jia mobilized his own cultivation, his hands slowly raised, and a golden light slowly appeared in his hands, only to see Guo Jia's hands slowly rise and fall, the golden energy began to change his mentality in his hands, and a golden ball appeared in Guo Jia's hand, releasing a dazzling light, like a round of sun, releasing dazzling light.

Guo Jia glanced at the people in front of him, stepped out of his right foot, and pushed the golden ball in his hands out, Luo Feng saw this, beckoned everyone to take action, only to see that Guo Jia saw that a group of cultivators began to mobilize cultivation together, one after another spiritual power, like a streamer, towards the golden ball, the golden ball that was originally fast towards a group of cultivators, slowly stopped speed, under the blow of a group of cultivators, the golden ball finally stopped in the air, began to fight, and soon the golden ball began to shake, When the four golden pills led by Luo Feng also hit the spiritual power on the golden ball, the golden ball was finally overwhelmed, and with a loud bang, the golden ball shattered, like a firework blooming, and the originally dark night sky was instantly illuminated as if it were day.

Guo Jia was also a little shocked when he saw that the golden orb he had gathered with spiritual power was shattered, although the cultivators in front of him were not as good as his own cultivation, but after all, there were many people, and he couldn't be careless.

Guo Jia snorted coldly, mobilized spiritual power, and saw a huge fireball appear in the air, and the fireball was filled with raging fire, with Guo Jia's urging, the fireball slammed, and the huge fireball spread out in all directions, turning into small fireballs, falling from the sky, only to see these fireballs fall to the ground, burning instantly, like a volcanic eruption. This is exactly one of the spells that Guo Jia has learned, the fireball technique. The fireball technique was also quite terrifying under Guo Jia, a cultivator who had cultivated in the middle of the Jindan period.

Seeing this, Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, and he said to the group of cultivators: "Everyone be careful, what kind of spell should this be, everyone fight with spiritual power." After speaking, Luo Feng took the lead in mobilizing spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his body was like a flood erupting, and in an instant, a ball of spiritual power hit a fireball that fell in the air, and the fireball that was about to fall was instantly shattered by a ball of spiritual power sent out by Luo Feng before it could fall to the ground, turning into nothingness.

Seeing this, the other cultivators also hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power and began to fight against the fireballs falling from the air, but after all, the gap in cultivation was too large, and some cultivators at the peak of foundation building, although they sent out spiritual power to fight, there were still some fireballs that fell, instantly smashed on the ground and burned, and several cultivators at the peak of foundation building didn't have time to dodge, and were immediately wrapped in fire and smashed into it, letting out a terrible scream, and it didn't take long for a cloud of ashes to be left behind, and it disappeared.

Seeing this, Luo Feng's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and the movement in his hand became even more aggressive, and the other three Jindan early stage cultivators were also desperately releasing spiritual power to fight against the fireballs in the sky. Guo Jia squinted his eyes, looking at the busy hands of the cultivators, he was not in a hurry at the moment, after all, there are so many cultivators here on the other side, it is still difficult to solve them at one time, Guo Jia is worried that someone escapes, if one or two cultivators run out and attack the people around him, it will be more than worth the loss, therefore, Guo Jia did not choose to shoot again after sending out a fireball, Guo Jia is more like a boiled frog in warm water, consuming the other party's vitality first, In the end, in one blow, all the cultivators here will be taken down.

Under the desperate resistance of a group of cultivators led by Luo Feng, the fireball in the air finally turned into nothingness, and the sky regained calm, but again, it also lost several cultivators who had built the peak of the foundation.

Guo Jia watched the fireball technique being broken, and then mobilized his spiritual power again, his hands were sealed, and with Guo Jia's movements, a golden sword appeared in the air, and soon, the golden sword covered the sky above a group of cultivators, and for a while, a Dao Senran chill spread in the air. This is exactly the Burning Sun Sword Technique in the spell that Guo Jia has learned.

Luo Feng and the other cultivators had just breathed a sigh of relief, when they suddenly saw a small golden sword suspended in the air. Luo Feng's brows furrowed deeply, looking at those golden little swords, Luo Feng beckoned a group of cultivators to his side, and said, "This must be some kind of spell, everyone be careful, use the method just now, to fight against these golden little swords." The group of cultivators nodded, feeling very aggrieved in their hearts, there were so many people on their side, but they were being messed up by one Guo Jia.

As Guo Jia began to urge, the golden swords suspended in the air quickly fell, only to see countless golden swords in the air falling towards the group of cultivators led by Luo Feng.

Luo Feng saw the golden little sword falling, and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power, only to see Luo Feng burst out, the huge spiritual power in his body was like a mountain torrent, and hit the golden sword in the air, the golden little sword was blocked by the spiritual power, and it stopped falling in an instant, shook a few times in the air, and turned into nothingness, however, more golden small swords still did not change their momentum and fell quickly.

A group of cultivators also shot one after another, and one after another spiritual power surged towards the air, although there were constantly golden swords blocked, but there were still a few golden swords that passed through the barrier of spiritual power, fell, and passed through the bodies of several cultivators, and bursts of screams sounded in an instant.

After paying a few foundation building peak cultivators, Luo Feng and the others finally resisted the attack of the golden sword, and the sky was calm again, only the residual smell of blood in the air recounted the tragedy just now.

Luo Feng looked at Guo Jia not far away, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: In the end, it was the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, and a random spell cost him the lives of nearly ten cultivators.

Guo Jia didn't wait for the group of cultivators led by Luo Feng to react, raised his hand, and a golden ray shot into the sky, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and a dark cloud flew quickly from a distance, blocking the moonlight and staying above the heads of Luo Feng and the group of cultivators.

"Channeling Thunder." Guo Jia roared, and when the words fell, there was a thunderclap in the dark clouds, and white thunder and lightning pierced up and down in the dark clouds like small snakes.

Click, with a loud bang, a thunderbolt crossed the dark night sky, and the thick thunder and lightning at the mouth of the bowl fell in an instant, falling in the middle of Luo Feng's group of cultivators, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded, and then countless thunderbolts fell one after another, Luo Feng and the others instantly turned on their backs, only to feel that their bodies were paralyzed for a while, unable to move, and fell to the ground one by one, panting heavily.

Seeing this, Guo Jia couldn't help but show a smile, he wanted to clean them up step by step, but he didn't expect that this time not long after, a group of cultivators suffered heavy losses.

After the thunder and lightning, Luo Feng shook his body, slowly stood up, glared at Guo Jia, thinking that today he would either die by himself or by him, he couldn't care so much, even if he would die, he had to fight hard, he had no way back.

"Judgment Sword!" Luo Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, the spiritual power in his body fluctuated violently, and a huge and vast spiritual power burst out from his body, and the golden light shone on his body, turning into a pillar of light and soaring straight into the sky.

The pillar of light broke through the dark clouds in the night sky and disappeared into the night, Guo Jia saw this, and a trace of curiosity rose, and he thought in his heart: At the end of this Luo Feng strong crossbow, it can still burst out with such a powerful power, it seems that he also has some talent.

Guo Jia's thoughts just fell, in the dark night sky, suddenly flashed a trace of golden light, the speed of the light was extremely fast, in a moment, it reached the top of his head, Guo Jia saw clearly, it was not a golden point of light, but a huge golden giant sword, the lines on the giant sword were clearly visible, exuding a sacred aura.

"Guangri Xuantie Shield!" Guo Jia realized the terrifying aura contained on this giant sword, and had to get serious and summon the magic weapon.

The huge shield just appeared, the huge golden sword had already fallen, there was a muffled buzz, the giant sword made contact with the shield, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the shield, for a while, sparks flew everywhere, ripples rippled out from between the two, black thunder and lightning flashed around the two, and the space was distorted.

"Hey, hey, hey." Luo Feng sneered for a while, and said to himself: Guo Jia, now you know how powerful I am! Aren't you very powerful, and now you don't have to rely on magic weapons to resist my spells.

Luo Feng had countless pictures in his mind, including the picture of cultivating the Holy Sword of Adjudication, from childhood to adulthood, he was a concubine, not favored by the family elders, and others were also cold to him, in order to get the dignity and status he wanted, he had to work twice as hard, and he had to have some strength.

The Ruling Holy Sword is Luo Feng's proudest spell, of course, this Ruling Holy Sword also has drawbacks, he must draw a year of lifespan in order to urge this Ruling Holy Sword, so after he has cultivated a great success, he never dares to use it easily, and now that it is a matter of life and death, Luo Feng can't care so much, he hopes that the Ruling Holy Sword can bring a trace of vitality.

The confrontation between the giant sword and the shield continued, the earth was shaking, the air was trembling, Guo Jia was carrying the shield in both hands, and he fell backwards inch by inch, leaving two deep marks on the ground.

This spell is really powerful, it can actually force me back so far, Guo Jia thought in his heart, and suddenly roared angrily: "Golden Arhat." ”

In an instant, a golden light enveloped Guo Jia's body, his skin gradually turned bronze, the shield was thrown away by him, and one hand reached the tip of the sword, stopping the castration of retreating.

Luo Feng's eyes widened in disbelief, Guo Jia actually resisted the Judgment Holy Sword with his palm, is this the real strength of the middle stage of Jindan? Guo Jia, the strength is really unfathomable.