Finding that the situation is unfavorable, it is as if caught in a big net.

Fighting to the present, Ji Xuande has to admit that Liu Lingjun's magical powers do surpass him.

Seeing that the defeat has been revealed, Ji Xuande decided to break the net. Taking advantage of the fact that he still has the strength to fight back, he immediately sacrificed the last sixth-order high-grade spirit rune Qing Ying Sword Talisman, wanting to break the balance.

This talisman was extremely powerful, turning into a giant sword dozens of feet high and falling from the sky. One sword slashed through the protection of the purple qi Xuangang, if it weren't for Ling Jun's sacrifice of the sixth-order dragon armor talisman in advance to add an extra layer of protection, I am afraid that he would have been cut off in the flesh.

The dragon armor talisman was made of poisonous Jiao reverse scales, and hundreds of years ago, the monks of the Ziyang Sect killed two sixth-order unicorns, one was from the Qingli Sea, and the other was the Qingtong from the Poisonous Dragon Pond.

Although limited by Jiaolong's cultivation, the grades of these two sixth-order spirit runes were only sixth-order lower grades.

However, the Qing Ying Sword Talisman slashed through the Purple Qi Xuangang, which was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and there was no strength to break through the protection of the Dragon Armor Talisman.

Ji Xuande was about to make persistent efforts, the sky blue divine sword kept flashing, and it stabbed on the dragon armor talisman several times, leaving scars on this spirit talisman.

By now, Ji Xuande's mana has been consumed by six or seven percent.

At this moment, Lingjun had already determined that the Yuan Shen magic weapon was not in his hands.

Although they are both the sixth layer of Yuanying, Liu Lingjun and Ji Xuande's mana is far inferior to Zhang Zhixuan's, even if they hand over the Yuanshen magic weapon to them, their mana is a little insufficient.

The sixth-level monk of Yuanying can barely urge the Yuanshen magic weapon when he is in good condition, but Ji Xuande has sacrificed six sixth-order spirit runes in a row, and he has to manipulate three sixth-order magic weapons to fight desperately with the enemy.

Even if the Yuan Shen magic weapon is in his hands, the mana is already a little insufficient.

Thinking of this, Liu Lingjun's confidence increased greatly, his eyes instantly turned purple, and two purple rays of light shot towards the Azure Divine Sword in an instant.

Liu Lingjun's cultivation is the same as Ji Xuande's, and his divine sense is even a little stronger.

Hit by the purple qi divine light, Ji Xuande's divine sense attached to the Azure Divine Sword immediately dissipated.

Ji Xuande was about to take back this treasure, but Lingjun preemptively grabbed it in his hand with the object control technique.

Losing this sixth-order high-grade magic weapon, Ji Xuande's defeat was already doomed.

A large strand of purple yang heavenly fire was released from the purple flame silk, and the purple qi cloud was quickly refined.

Wrapped in purple flame silk, wisps of fire poison continued to infiltrate Ji Xuande's body.

Seeing that in a few moments, the flesh will be roasted by the Ziyang Heavenly Fire.

Ji Xuande no longer hesitated, and immediately forced out the Yuan Infant in his body.

A spiritual light shot out from the top of Ji Xuande's head, and Yuan Ying instantly flew out of the sky.

At this moment, Ji Xuande had already saved his mortal heart, he did not choose to flee for his life, and the essence in his mouth continued to spray on the last two sixth-order spirit runes.

A silver needle, a golden thunderbolt formed in an instant.

The golden thunder slammed into the dragon armor talisman, shooting out large and small clusters of light.

Under one blow, the dragon armor talisman unexpectedly hit countless holes, large and small.

The Thunder and Fire Tribulation Cloud wrapped towards Liu Lingjun, but did not break through the protective aura. After all, it was the aftermath of the fighting method, and most of the attacks of the Golden Thunder Fu were blocked by the Dragon Armor Talisman, and the remaining power could no longer hurt Ling Jun.

The dragon armor talisman was damaged, and Ji Xuande's face was slightly happy.

Even if he dies, as long as he pulls Liu Lingjun, it will be a great success for Yang Fire Palace.

Ji Xuande has not much longevity, and he will live in three or two hundred years at most.

Liu Lingjun has not yet turned into a robbery, and there are at least two thousand years left to protect the sect.

Although Ji Xuande's calculation is good, it is a pity that Lingjun still has a lot of means to defend himself.

In addition to the dragon armor talisman, there is also a sixth-order low-grade defensive magic weapon that can be used, although this battle consumes a lot of treasures, but the spirit is far from exhaustive.

Seeing the silver needles coming one after another, it seemed that the bones were constantly chasing Liu Lingjun.

Although there was still a dragon armor talisman left, Liu Lingjun didn't want to consume it in this battle.

Ji Xuande has lost his physical body, and without his physical dantian, the mana accumulated in the Yuan Infant is far from enough.

If he runs for his life now, he can still escape from Liu Lingjun's men. But he didn't give up, and even stayed where he was and Liu Lingjun desperately, which was equivalent to holding an egg and touching a stone.

Ji Xuande Yuanying was quickly wrapped in Purple Flame Aya, and he didn't last too long before he was burned into ashes by Ziyang Tian.

In the first sword fight, after all, the Ziyang Sect won.

This battle spirit consumed three Heavenly Thunder Beads, two sixth-order spirit runes, and captured three sixth-order magic weapons, and did not lose much of the sect's heritage.

On the contrary, it was the Yang Fire Palace that consumed eight sixth-order spirit runes, lost three sixth-order magic weapons, and died the sect's primordial infant.

In the first sword fight, the Yang Huo Palace could be called a heavy loss.

Ji Xuande was burned to ashes, and Gao Hongxi's face gradually became cold. This person sneered, unceremoniously flew into the air, and said with a loud laugh: "Master Ziyang, it's time to understand the two causes and effects. ”

Gao Hongxi called out the formation, Zhang Zhixuan would not show weakness, he laughed and said, "I am about to receive Elder Gao's supernatural powers." ”

The grievances between the Ziyang Sect and the Yanghuo Palace were all triggered by Ji Xuande.

Now that Ji Xuande is dead, as long as the Yanghuo Palace decisively admits defeat, the Ziyang Sect has no excuse to continue to pursue it, after all, the two sides have signed a sword fighting contract, and no matter whether they win or lose, they can't start a war.

However, Gao Hongxi is a high-minded and arrogant person, although he is no longer sure of winning with Zhang Zhixuan, but the famous family of Yanghuo Palace can't afford to lose this person at all.

Gao Hongxi's hand flashed, and a two-color feather fan appeared in his hand.

This person's mana surged, and he shook the two-color feather fan violently, and instantly hung a strange wind with Gao Hongxi as the center.

This strange wind is half white and half black, and when the strange wind just blows, there is no movement on the surface.

The black and white strange wind continued to rotate, and soon turned into a huge tornado.

The tornado continued to revolve around Zhang Zhixuan, and suddenly a burst of light flashed, and two dragons, one black and one white, turned out.

Jiaolong turned into a fierce aura and pounced on Zhang Zhixuan's body.

The last time they met, Gao Hongxi didn't use this magic weapon.

Zhang Zhixuan is also a little unfamiliar with the power of this treasure.

However, in the face of the Yuanying Great Cultivator, Zhang Zhixuan didn't dare to be careless at all, and the purple qi Xuangang formed instantly.

The two dragons continued to tear at the purple qi shield, making a piercing sound.

Zhang Zhixuan naturally wouldn't sit still, he let out a long breath and spewed out a white flame the thickness of a baby's arm.

This is Zhang Zhixuan's pure yang true fire that has been cultivated for hundreds of years.

The white flames attached to the purple qi Xuangang and immediately turned into a raging wall of fire, contaminated with two dragons.

The two dragons were wrapped in pure yang true fire, and they turned into nothingness in a short period of time.

As soon as the dragon disappeared, the sixth-order middle-grade magic weapon in Gao Hongxi's hand turned into ashes.