"Boom~~"

Violently bursting, the fragments of the air sword burst out ruthlessly tore the opponent's flesh and bones, and the opponent's body was as fragile as tissue paper between the air sword explosion, and each sword qi was splashed with flesh and blood.

The whole surroundings were full of scuffles, and although Yuan Yufei flew extremely fast, there were still fighting monks everywhere around. Flying swords, spears, square seals, bells, tripods......

Each monk tried his best to sacrifice his immortal weapons to bombard each other, the human head exploded, the severed limbs flew sideways, the terrifying screams, the moving wails, where there is still the shadow of the fairy world, it is completely the Shura killing field......

Yuan Yufei condensed two more qi swords, replenished the eighteen swords, and watched the battle on Duan Weitian's side while searching for Duan Tianya. Seeing that Duan Weitian completely had the upper hand, her heart relaxed. Duan Tianya's figure appeared in his field of vision, and at this time, he was fighting two Heavenly Immortal early stage cultivators alone, but he completely had the upper hand.

Duan Tianya's cultivation pressure is the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal, fighting with two monks of the same realm, but he has the upper hand, and it cannot be said that his experience in fighting is getting richer and richer. Of course, it is also inseparable from the fourth-grade defensive immortal weapon on his body, and the third-grade offensive immortal weapon.

Yuan Yufei's body was surrounded by eighteen red and purple two-color qi swords, and he flew to Duan Tianya's side in an instant. However, she didn't help, but stood in the air and watched Duan Tianya fight with the two Heavenly Immortal Early Stage Cultivators. Duan Tianya saw Yuan Yufei standing in the air and sweeping the battle for himself, and he was even more sure in his heart, without any worries, he completely handed over his back to Yuan Yufei, and focused all his energy on the two opponents. The spells that were sent, without reservation, suddenly increased in power.

The two monks of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals secretly complained in their hearts, as long as they looked at the body of Yuan Yufei standing in the air, surrounded by eighteen swords of red purple sword that was released, and the power of the peak immortal weapon of the late stage of the fourth grade, they could predict the strength of the other party. Although the other party seemed to only have the cultivation of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, it was definitely a mortal threat to them at this time.

The two of them looked at each other and wanted to flee from here. And at this time, an incident suddenly happened that made the two of them change their minds.

It turned out that there were two monks in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals who saw the eighteen long swords that Yuan Yufei surrounded his body, and they didn't know that they were just the qi swords gathered by Yuan Yufei, thinking that they were innate magic weapons. And there was greed in his eyes.

Naturally, they didn't see that it was eighteen qi swords, but thought that it was a real four-grade immortal weapon. Looking at Yuan Yufei again, it is just a cultivation in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal, not even the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal. Immediately, the immortal weapon in the hand of the imperial envoy flew towards Yuan Yufei. Intended to kill and loot.

Yuan Yufei's eyes lit up, since she broke through to the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, she hadn't really fought with other monks. In the body of the mirage, she and Duan Tianya were both assassinated against the three clans, and now that there is such an opportunity to test her combat strength, how can she give up?

When the two monks saw Yuan Yufei's gaze, they looked at the two of them, but they did not have the slightest intention of retreating, although there was an accident in their hearts, but the killing intent was even stronger. Just thought about killing Yuan Yufei and snatching the eighteen four-grade immortal weapons as already there. Greed causes them to lose their minds, forget about dangers, and give rise to wrong judgments.

The two monks on the opposite side were a man and a woman, and they seemed to be a Taoist couple. A fairy sword is offered above the head of the male monk, and a mirror is sacrificed above the head of the female monk. The two cooperate quite tacitly.

"Photograph!"

The fairy mirror above the female cultivator's head shone towards Yuan Yufei, and a beam of light shone towards Yuan Yufei. Although Yuan Yufei didn't know what the function of this mirror was, he didn't dare to let it shine on himself. The two fingers circled, and six of the eighteen swords were facing inwards, with the tips of the swords facing outward, forming a circle, and then rotating rapidly, instantly forming a rotating disc that blocked in front of her, bouncing back the beam released by the fairy mirror.

It was just a second-grade peak immortal weapon, and it was accurately rebounded back by the disc formed by the Yuan Yu Flying Qi Sword, and the speed of light bombarded the immortal mirror.

"Click~~"

The fairy mirror actually cracked a crack, and the female cultivator on the opposite side felt a great pain in her heart, and hurriedly flashed her figure and put away the fairy mirror. Turning his hand and taking out a fairy sword, he took out the long sword at the same time as the male cultivator, and shot towards Yuan Yufei.

In their opinion, although Yuan Yufei had eighteen immortal swords, she was only in the realm of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals. I'm afraid that this sword of mine will be the eighteen swords of Yuan Yufei. The immortal swords of these two monks were wrapped around the power of the two people in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and they shot towards Yuan Yufei. Unexpectedly, Yuan Yufei did not use eighteen immortal swords to meet their two immortal swords as the two of them imagined. Instead, two qi swords shot out from the eighteen qi swords surrounding Yuan Yufei's body and met the opponent's immortal sword, while the remaining sixteen qi swords still surrounded Yuan Yufei's body, like sixteen dragons winding and circling.

The two monks on the opposite side looked at each other with a sharp gaze, and further poured the cultivation into the sacrificial immortal sword. The idea of the two of them was to try to bombard the two fairy swords sacrificed by Yuan Yufei with one sword to the point that they lost control, and then they followed closely and snatched the two fairy swords alive.

"Boom~~"

The four swords slammed into one place, and behind the two fairy swords were the pair of monks who followed closely. A hand had already stretched out, just waiting to reach out and grab the two air swords that Yuan Yufei had been knocked away. However, the result left the two of them dumbfounded. Yuan Yufei's explosive power and staying power were infinitely close to Luo Heavenly Immortal, how could the two of them be able to knock them away by the late Heavenly Immortal cultivators?

Not only did he not knock Yuan Yufei's qi sword away, but Yuan Yufei's qi sword knocked the two of them into the air. This was completely unexpected by the two of them, the two of them's fairy swords flew high above the two of them's heads, while Yuan Yufei's two qi swords stabbed straight towards the throats of the two of them.

The two monks reacted instantly, but the reaction was a little sluggish after the accident, and Yuan Yufei's two qi swords grazed their necks, wiping a trace of blood on their necks, and startling the hearts of the two monks so much that they almost jumped out of their chests. Before the heart fell from his throat, he saw a fairy sword in his eyes rapidly enlarge, and it was at the throat of the two of them in an instant.

One step slow, one step at a time!

One wrong step! Step by step!

The rapid dodge left another blood mark on the necks of the two of them. The shadow of the air sword had just grazed his neck and flew over, when another air sword flew in front of his eyes, and the air sword that flew past hovered in the air and shot towards the back of the two of them.

When the fourth qi sword rapidly enlarged in their eyes, the two of them began to panic. As the saying goes, the difference is a thousand miles. The two monks had miscalculated the situation at the beginning, so their mistakes were rapidly magnified when Yuan Yufei's eighteen qi swords around his body shot one after another.

Yuan Yufei stood in the air, with a red and purple qi sword circling around his body, his eyes looked at the two of them coldly, and his hands were a little towards the two:

"Go~!"

Two more qi swords came out around the body, and with a "whoosh" sound, they reached the throats of the two people in an instant. This was Yuan Yufei's seventh qi sword shot at each other's opponents, and at the same time, the twelve qi swords shot out in front of him also circled back and shot towards the two opponents.

This seventh qi sword, the two of them can no longer dodge.

"Whoosh~~"

Two qi swords pierced the throats of both of them.

"Poof~~" Three feet of bloody arrows rushed out of the throat.

"Whoosh~~Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~"

The twelve qi swords that circled back instantly strangled the bodies of the two monks who lost their lives to pieces, and even the primordial spirits of the two monks were also strangled.

"Whoosh~~Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~"

Fourteen qi swords circled in the air and flew back in front of Yuan Yufei's body, whistling and circling around his body. , Behind each qi sword, there was a long red and purple sway, which made Yuan Yufei, who was hidden behind the eighteen qi swords, even more blurred and ethereal......

"Boom~~"

There was an infinitely loud bang that broke the sky, making all the monks in the air tremble. Yuan Yufei Huo Ran turned his eyes and looked for prestige, only to see that in the middle of the sky, a mushroom cloud rose, and the figures of the four monks of the late stage of Luo Tianshang Immortal rolled in the air, and a rain of blood was sprinkled in the sky.

The figures of the four monks flew out, but never returned, but shot away with all their might.

"Sacrifice!"

Duan Weitian shouted, and the piece of heaven that the power seal had turned into suddenly grew violently, and countless streams of light shot towards the four great cultivators.

Two figures fell from the sky, and even their primordial gods were shattered by the streamer. The other two monks fought with the self-explosion of their immortal weapons, blocked the bombardment of Duan Wei Tianquanyin, and fled.

"Boom~~"

All the monks who had come changed their faces drastically and fled into the distance.

"Drink~~"

Duan Weitian let out a loud shout, echoing infinitely in the sky. More streamers shot out from the power seal into a piece of sky, like a meteor shower in the sky, hanging down towards the periphery. The monks of the Qianyuan Kingdom all retreated towards the center of the sky, and the meteor shower in the sky rumbled down. The sky was filled with wails, and the blood rain was dense like rain.

In just an instant, sixty out of ten of the incoming monks died, and only about forty percent of the monks escaped.

The piece of sky in the sky continued to rotate, shrinking rapidly, turning into a power seal and disappearing into Duan Weitian's body. His eyes were majestic, and the monks of the Qianyuan Kingdom in the air knelt down on the clouds in the air and shouted in unison:

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

Even Duan Tianya knelt down in the clouds, shouting excitedly. In the entire cloud, only Yuan Yufei stood with his hands down, looking at Duan Weitian with a respectful expression.

Duan Weitian naturally saw Yuan Yufei standing with his hands down, and his face sank. But he remembered that Yuan Yufei came out of the mirage body with Duan Tianya, and later helped his side defend against the enemy. Therefore, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said lightly:

"Excuse me!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The monks rumbled from the clouds.

Duan Tianya pulled Yuan Yufei and said, "Sister, I'll take you to see my father!" ”

Yuan Yufei hesitated, and still had scruples about a Da Luo Jin Immortal in his heart, although he was Duan Tianya's father. Looking at Duan Tianya's earnest eyes, he finally followed Duan Tianya and flew towards Duan Weitian in the middle of the clouds.

"Father!" Duan Tianya flew to Duan Weitian excitedly.

Duan Weitian looked at Duan Tianya's gaze and became kind, reached out and patted Duan Tianya's shoulder and said lovingly:

"Tianya, don't leave the Lingxiao Palace without permission in the future!"