Just between this lightning and flint, Qingyang spit out another mouthful of blood, his face was like paper wax, and with one hand, he pinched the yellow talisman in his hand, and a golden wrestler stood in front of Jiang Yuan.

"Hmph, Zhengyi teaches to use artifacts to open the immortal gate, but your magic weapons, spiritual weapons, etc., are all painstaking, and the day this thing is broken, it is the time when you die. Jiang Yuan shouted, and his fist smashed the golden wrestler.

The golden wrestler was smashed by Jiang Yuan and took two steps back, and the golden light on his body flickered, and it dimmed a lot.

Qingyang was shocked in his heart, this person actually knew the Zhengyi Sect, and also knew the method of his Zhengyi Sect, if it wasn't for the great family and sect of the Spirit Realm, how could he know so much detail?

Jiang Yuan's hand rose and fell, and in an instant, it was eighteen punches.

With each punch, the golden wrestler took a step back, and the golden light on his body shook off a layer.

After the eighteenth punch, it turned into a little golden light and disappeared.

"Death. ”

Jiang Yuan grabbed Qingyang with one hand and flew towards the dantian with a palm.

Qingyang has no power to resist, one natal spirit weapon, two magic weapons have been destroyed, and his strength is less than one or two, how can he stop Jiang Yuan, the first consummation of the Nine Demon Great Holy Body.

"Boom"

The prohibition of Wanbaolou's room was directly dispersed, and Qingyang fell in the ruins.

"Pavilion Master......"

Due to the existence of the ban, the four protectors outside the Wanbao Building didn't know what was going on inside, and all this happened to the end in an instant, and Qingyang didn't have time to remove the ban at all.

"Vertical dog guts, suffer death. ”

The four of them all showed their weapons in their hands, and their feet moved, surrounding Jiang Yuan.

"It's okay, the four peaks of mortal spirits, come on......"

Jiang Yuan let out a loud shout, and the first level of the Nine Demon Great Holy Body was brought into full play, and it actually stimulated the Great Sun Rulai Body, faintly emitting golden light.

"I see, I see. Jiang Yuan was overjoyed.

The methods of sanctification of the flesh of this Qingyi Sect actually complement each other, but after the establishment of many sects, each sect has its own exercises, and gradually focuses on itself, but it has never wanted to use low-level physical skills to guide high-level physical arts, complementing each other.

"It's not unreasonable to be self-contained, behind closed doors, the decline of the Qingyi Sect is not unreasonable......" Jiang Yuan didn't think much about it in his heart, but he saw that the knives in the hands of the four people formed four cold rays of light, sealing Jiang Yuan's body.

Jiang Yuan grabbed it with one hand, and several miles of black clouds inexplicably formed above his head.

As soon as both sides make a move, it is a killer feature.

"Breaking the Sky"

"Thunder Sword"

A black arc of lightsaber fell from the sky and smashed into the four cold rays of light.

The cold light, which had been sealed, trembled under this blow.

The hearts of the four of them sank, and the aura in their bodies worked, surging towards the knife.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan grabbed it with one hand, and actually formed an arc of electricity in his hand, guiding the thunder sword to break this dead end.

"Broken"

Jiang Yuan let out a loud shout, and the aura in his body flew towards his hands.

I only heard a crisp sound of "stabbing lala......", accompanied by Jiang Yuan's roar, the thunder sword pierced through the four cold rays......

With Jiang Yuan as the center, the aura exploded at this moment, forming a large black pit within a radius of a hundred zhang.

The black smoke cleared, and Jiang Yuan straightened his clothes: "The clothes I just bought ......"

The four men were scattered around the black pit, all dying.

Jiang Yuan walked up to Qingyang, who was lying on the ground and was dying, shook his head and said: "I'm not indistinguishable from wrong, if you hadn't made the first move, I wouldn't have fought back, but now it seems that if you don't kill others, others will come to kill you, right?"

Qingyang's eyes were full of shock, and his body was constantly trembling, where did this demon come from......

"Hehe, what you said is right, you killed the Qing Pavilion Lord and the Four Great Protectors of Wanbaolou, Jiang Yuan, I have to say, you surprised me very much. A voice came from a distance, and a person walked out of the black smoke, it was Fang Ye.

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "I didn't expect the Fang family to be really shameless, but I'm used to it." ”

"You surprise me very much, if I don't know your details, the old man will not dare to touch you. Fang Ye glanced at the burning Wanbaolou Fire Light Dao behind Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan also smiled and said: "Such a big movement, do you think you are the only one coming?" I think everyone else is watching in the dark, watching who is dead and who is alive and dead. ”

"Defeat Qingyang and the four protectors, the five mortal spirit peaks, although they rely on magic weapons, but I have to admit that you already have the capital to fight with me. Fang Ye said coldly.

"Hehe, you really think highly of yourself. Jiang Yuan said, the aura in his body was flying, and the forty-eight thousand pores were opened, greedily absorbing the frenzied aura around him.

"Fan Ling and Purple Mansion, just in terms of aura, such as a stream and a lake, after two battles, how can you have the confidence to beat me?" Fang Ye laughed, this is really God helping his Fang family.

Jiang Yuan said: "You don't have to worry about where I got the confidence, your Fang family was based in Fangcun City three hundred years ago, relying on the Huayin Sect, those unsightly transactions, I don't know how much I have done, your exercises, it must also be the secret art of Huayin." ”

"You know a lot, my family has been friends with Huayin Mountain for generations, and the ancestors of the Fang family are in the same vein as Huayin, although I don't know where you know it, but no matter how much you know, it's useless, because dead people can't speak. Fang Ye said coldly, his right hand was already full of spiritual energy.

"Let the old man see, is the old man's dragon probe powerful, or your thunder sword. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ye grabbed it with one hand, and the sound of the dragon's groan resounded through the ground, and a silver dragon flew out of his hand, swallowing the cold air, and flew towards the source of the river, the speed was so fast that it was beyond measure.

Where he passed, he left a layer of white gas, freezing the aura into frost.

Jiang Yuan's left palm moved, it was Dacheng's mountain-destroying palm, and in an instant, the palms interlocked, flying towards the silver dragon.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With a loud bang, the silver dragon paused, and then smashed through the mountain-destroying palm again and again, forming a series of explosions.

Jiang Yuan's right palm gathered the aura that he had just absorbed, and his left hand moved faster.

The palms are connected, and they form a wave.

"Pour the sea, this is the ...... the sea"

Jiang Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, and if he used the mountain palm like this, it would be a sea ......

Jiang Yuan's speed was faster, forming huge waves that hit the silver dragon.

The silver dragon exhaled cold air, broke the waves, and was smashed to the ground by the separated waves, smashing the ground more than ten feet, making bursting sounds.

Although this row of sea was powerful, it only slightly blocked the advance of the silver dragon.

Seeing this, Fang Ye's complexion changed slightly, after two battles, no one thought that Jiang Yuan would still have aura.

This is also thanks to the wisp of immortal qi of the cold wind used by Jiang Yuan in his cultivation at the beginning, not the aura, and the aura that can be contained in the dantian is several times that of the same cultivation, and now it is no different from the Purple Mansion.

Fang Ye shouted, and another silver dragon flew out, controlling the two silver dragons with both hands, one in front and one behind, and the spiritual energy continued to pour towards the dragon's head.

"Three-Breath ......"

The silver dragon has already arrived outside Jiang Yuanzhangxu.

"Two Breath ......"

Jiang Yuan felt the temperature of the air around him drop suddenly.

"One Breath ......"

The silver dragon broke through Jiang Yuan's devastating mountains and seas, and slammed into Jiang Yuan's left hand, and a chill instantly spread from his fingers to the hundreds of limbs, and Jiang Yuan's body was stunned.

"You say, who can win?" Mu Cheng looked at Jiang Yuan and sighed.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, you and I have come step by step, one step is different, the world is different. Zhang Zhenren smiled slightly.

A good seedling, it's just a pity.

It is difficult for the Purple Mansion to be completed, how many monks of the Purple Mansion are there in the entire Jiangbei County?

"yes, it's not a small step, it's a big one. Mu Cheng nodded.

But the next moment, the two were shocked.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth, and the moment the silver dragon hit Jiang Yuan, the golden light in Jiang Yuan's body flashed.

"Walker Body"

Jiang Yuan's muscles tensed, bursts of golden light emanated from his body, and a walker's image wrapped him, and his left hand grabbed the dragon's head.

The cold was overwhelming, but it could no longer break through the golden light of the walker's body.

A thunder sword was formed on his right hand, and the arc danced, flashing with a different kind of light.

"......Don't think about it," Fang Ye shouted, his hands were withdrawn from the two silver dragons, his body moved, and he hurriedly retreated.

Jiang Yuan picked up the thunder sword and stabbed it towards the mouth of the silver dragon.

"Break the ...... for me"