At the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, Li Guanyi led everyone with swords to block the pass, so as to prevent the "incomplete" organization of everyone.

"Li Guanyi, do you think this group of people can stop us?" Away from the secluded calm and calm.

Li Guanyi waved the long sword in his hand, and suddenly heard the sound of reading all around, and the classic words of Confucianism gradually stared, and for a while, the holy spirit was great, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, this world, in the end, evil will not prevail over good, today, as long as Li's breath remains, evil will never be allowed to cross the border!" ”

Then, only to hear a burst of shouts in the air, behind Li Guanyi, there was a faint aura on the people of Wenyuan Pavilion, and under the guidance of Li Guanyi's long sword, they formed a formation, and the Confucian classics formed a word wall in front of the secluded people.

Then, a figure glowing with silver light walked out of the wall, and his face was the same as Li Guanyi's.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been wiped." I only heard the silver Li Guanyi chanting poetry softly, and a sword intent rushed straight away from You and the others with Haoran Ruwei.

Li Youyou's brows furrowed slightly, "I actually want to fight all of them together!" ”

When the words fell, I saw countless offsets sweeping towards the silver Li Guanyi and the Confucian classic wall behind him.

"Today, who has a grievance!" Airplanes! The sword rays that were as colorful as the moon suddenly skyrocketed, and the overwhelming offensive was swept away by the sword rays.

"Kill!" Even if dozens of people were taken away by Li Guanyi with a sword, Liyou's face still did not change.

Only a few sneering sounds were heard, and the long sword in Li Guanyi's hand had turned into several sword rainbows, flying everywhere according to the trajectory, the sword speed was fast, the sword was sharp, and it set off a rain of blood.

However, the overwhelming attack also broke through the air, Li Guanyi frowned slightly, the horizontal sword blocked, countless moves slammed on the sword, the silver light and shadow trembled, and even Li Guanyi, who was closely related to it, spit out a mouthful of blood.

"A gentleman, the poor do not lose their righteousness, and they cannot deviate from the way!" Li Guanyi faced the offensive, did not retreat, the sword in his hand was raised, and the edge was so sharp that even if it was as strong as Liyu, he had to retreat!

At the same time, after shouting and killing, he left behind You and the others, and was surprised to see a silver spear, a young general in a white robe and white armor, with a gun in his hand, and the evil was wiped out!

"The last general, Chang Bai, on the order of the third princess, led the army to help!"

On the mountainside, the reborn Mu Yu Zhenyuan gathered on his eyes, "Wisdom pierces the clouds!" Suddenly, his eyes changed, his gaze passed through the fog, and the Yunmeng Mountain Great Array was invisible in Mu Yu's eyes.

"This ......" Mu Yu looked at it for a long time, sweating profusely, and muttered in his mouth, "I haven't seen this thing, forget it, is there anything like it." ”

As he spoke, some of the knowledge that had been passed down in his mind was still quickly browsed in his mind, "I see, the bigger the formation, the more eyes it has, and the more hidden it is, but if one of its formation eyes is defeated, it will quickly collapse." ”

"But......" Mu Yu moved Ji Yuan again, and what he saw became clearer and clearer, and he could faintly see that there was a fluorescent embedded in the countless dark green runes hidden in the magic circle. Got it! That's you!

Mu Yu's eyes flashed, and the former fragrant white lotus in his hand was not famous, "Stone Breaking Heaven Mixed Yuan Palm!" ”

Although the foundation is limited, although the luck is still a little jerky, Haoran's palm still slaps towards the big array with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

At the moment when the palm qi touched the formation, Mu Yu only felt that the scene in front of him had changed, and the surroundings were already pitch black, and a figure in front of him shrouded in black mist couldn't stop letting out a terrible roar.

Nima is illusion again, Mu Yu complained, only to see the black mist figure on the opposite side beckoning, and suddenly countless black iron chains flew out of his body and rolled towards Mu Yu in all directions.

"Yo, bundle PLAY!" Mu Yu laughed, and the gossip trail under his feet stepped out, Qiankun Xun Zhen, Kan Ligendu, the gossip direction showed Mu Yu's figure for a while, the black chain was difficult to distinguish for a while, and then divided into eight, and flew towards each Mu Yu.

"Lift your sword and straddle and wield the ghost rain." I saw Mu Yu Feng God pointing out, and several black chains collapsed when they touched it, turning into black smoke and disappearing into it.

"The bones are like a mountain bird flying." Turning around, the style of the Confucian Confucian's famous recruit came out, and the black mist figure exploded in an instant, and then instantly reorganized.

"Things are like tides, and people are like water." The gossip trail walked to the extreme, only to see Mu Yu's eight figures merge into one, and with a violent step, all the chains collapsed between the waves of air.

"I only sigh a few times!" I saw Mu Yu pinching the Buddha seal in his hand, and the famous Buddha Sect Recruit Da Fansheng Palm carried the power of exorcism on the black mist figure, only to see that after struggling for a while, it disappeared into the air with a terrible and unwilling roar.

"This wave is full of fashionable value, but unfortunately it seems that no one has seen it." When he opened his eyes again, the scene around Mu Yu had returned to normal, and in his eyes, Yun Mengshan's magic circle had begun to spread like cracked glass at this moment with the damage of a ring.

With such a low difficulty, I always feel like I was being tricked, and with a long sigh, Mu Yu turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain, Qianji, Qingnu, and Dizixuan were seriously injured and defeated successively, folding Liu Xinzhai and Xiaonanguan, and two otherworldly archers strongly inserted into the battle, and between the willow branches, killing machines were everywhere.

"One blow through the clouds!" Zheliu Xinzhai drank coldly, and suddenly saw the sky full of willow catkins fluttering, and gradually charming eyes. Wu Zhaojun carried the wings of fire on his back, volleyed into the air, endless waves of flames, and turned into a circle of fire wheels, "Open the sky and fire wheels!" ”。

"Everyone join forces!" Under the stage, the faces of the ten thousand sect figures changed, they glanced at each other, and invariably punched out one law seal after another, forming a mysterious formation, firmly wrapping the Phantom Martial Platform in it, and further oppressing it, even if some of the disciples around who were not cultivated enough were already uncomfortable under the influence of the formation, they were also unconscious, because they all knew that if they allowed the qi wave to burst out, the casualties would only be greater.

"Ah Yuezai, let's go!" Butterfly Jun picked up Gongsun Yue, and before Gongsun Yue could react, he had already swept back a few feet away.

Just when Gongsun Yue wanted to say something, Zheliu Xinzhai and Wu Zhaojun shot at the same time, condensed the arrow of the mind, and it was all wiped out in a moment under the pressure of Wu Zhaojun's fire wheel, and the fire wheel rolled down, and the willow illusion was dispersed in just a moment, and in the raging flames, I saw a figure flying out upside down, which was Zheliu Xinzhai.

On the other side, Xiao Nanguan was also pushed out without resistance under the rolling of the air waves, and the meridians and five organs suddenly felt on fire, and the Seven Kills Fist Bow also took off, but when he flew out upside down, the corners of his mouth hooked up a reluctant smile.

Rumble! The unstoppable fire wheel fell, and the Phantom Martial Platform was also torn apart, and the majestic fire wave stirred the Dharma seal, and suddenly the magic circle rippled, accompanied by faster and faster frequency, and finally shattered, and a wave of qi swept around, and all the people of the Ten Thousand Sects were injured.

The original Phantom Martial Platform has turned into a big pit at this moment, and a domineering figure standing up to the sky and the earth inside seems to be descending from the world like a god of fire, as if announcing his undefeated record in the world.

As if sensing something, a fortune teller smiled mysteriously, turned around, and disappeared into the market.