For Wu Luomai's words, the Hongyang Fairy turned a deaf ear, and with a condensation of his mind, one hundred and eight flying swords buzzed, and quickly fused together.

But in the blink of an eye, all the flying swords coalesced together and became a flying sword.

The entire flying sword was more than one meter and sixty meters long, like a silver rainbow light, suspended on the side of the rainbow fairy.

This is the real Hongyang Flying Sword.

Hongyang is the name of a high-grade law gold, which is extremely rare in the Federation, and it is enough to find a slap in the face, which is enough to make a Yuanying monk rich.

The properties of Hongyang gold are extremely peculiar, they can be divided or combined, the properties are very similar to clay, and the density can also be changed at will.

It's just that Hongyang Fajin will become weaker after the split.

In its original state, Hongyang was a Tianxuan-level magic gold, and after splitting many times, it would eventually be downgraded to a Tongxuan-level magic gold.

The one hundred and eight flying swords controlled by the Hongyang Fairy were split from a flying sword, this was not some kind of trickery, nor was it pure energy condensed after the qualitation of spiritual energy.

It's a real flying sword, and each one is a real flying sword.

When it was condensed together, it was a Tianxuan-level magic weapon, and all the remnant artifact spirits were also fused together.

The sarcasm on Urome's expression changed slightly, but he didn't expect that the Hongyang Fairy had not run out of oil.

With a wave of the Soul Devouring Halberd in Uromai's hand, a round of hundreds of meters of black light broke through the air.

The slender jade hand of the Hongyang Fairy suddenly pushed out, and the Hongyang flying sword turned into a rainbow light and shot out.

Rumble!

The black light and the rainbow light collided together, and the void made a loud noise.

Uroma kept picking up the Soul Devouring Halberd in his hand, and a giant black light in the shape of a sickle continued to shoot out.

On the other side, the Hongyang Fairy kept waving her hands, and the rainbow light turned into by the Hongyang Flying Sword kept shuttling in the void like a flying rainbow, colliding with the black mangs that kept coming.

Boom, boom......

Each collision erupts with an earth-shattering roar that explodes with dazzling brilliance.

The witch ghosts and human cultivators who were fighting on both sides had to avoid the collision between these two great powers and retreated more than ten kilometers away.

If you get closer, you will be hurt by the aftermath, or even destroyed.

Sanji'e once again issued an order, allowing the witch and ghost forces to bypass the aftermath and continue to attack Renxiu.

For a while, in the void, on one side was the Mars between the two great powers collided with the earth, and on the other side, hundreds of witches and ghosts were engaged in a scuffle with people.

Qin Zhan, who was standing on the edge of the protective shield, looked at the battle in the void, and the situation became more and more unclear.

After a short time, the witch ghost broke through the defense line supported by the human cultivator, and several witch ghosts crossed the battle line and flew in the direction of Qin Zhan.

The dozen or so long-range cultivators who were hovering behind Qin Zhan used all the last ammunition, and they only slowed down the speed of a few flying witches.

"You get out first." Qin Zhan said in a deep voice.

"Qin Zuo, if you don't go, we won't go either." One of the young monks said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Yes, Qin Zuo, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death, let these damned witches and ghosts see the power of our Federation monks." The other monk threw away the cannonball in his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

"Retreat, it's an order." Qin Zhan said sharply.

"Qin Zuo." More than a dozen monks said in unison.

"Hurry up, you want to disobey?" Qin Zhan's tone was cold, he glanced sideways, a cold light flashed in the corner, and the killing intent around his body continued to rise.

More than a dozen monks leaned back at the same time, they had never seen Qin Zuo like this, the back was full of murderous aura, like a killing god who had come out of hell.

The four witch ghosts who passed through the battle line, with hideous faces, looked at Qin Zhan and more than a dozen cultivators, like looking at a group of chickens.

It's a hand-to-hand meal.

The witch ghost knew very well that although these monks who attacked from a distance were also very powerful, once they were close to them, they were a group of weak scholars who were powerless, fragrant and delicious.

Bang!

Qin Zhan's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared on the side of the four witch ghosts, and the spiritual magnetic light sniper in his hand was a shot.

Syllable!

Before the four witches could understand what was going on, they were all shot in the head.

These four witches never dreamed that this would be the result, but they didn't have a chance to think about it.

The upper body is all blown into powder.

This scene was seen by Sanguio from afar, and he was immediately angry, and with a wave of his hand, some of the witches and ghosts understood it.

The combat power of the human cultivation side has been greatly weakened, and it can't stop any action of the witch ghosts at all, and more than twenty witch ghosts flew over Qin Zhan at the same time.

Qin Zhan was suspended in the air, facing more than twenty flying witch ghosts, he did not have the slightest fear, but showed an extremely determined and resolute look on his face.

"Chiho, I'm sorry." Qin Zhan smiled and whispered to himself, a soft light flashing through a pair of tiger eyes.

Chiha is his wife.

Qin Zhan still had two spiritual magnetic bombs in his hand, no matter how accurate his calculations were, it was impossible for him to kill more than twenty witch ghosts with two spiritual magnetic bullets.

Qin Zhan didn't hesitate, his figure disappeared again, and when he appeared, two shots were fired in a row, and two rays of light flashed by.

Three witches were headshot, two of them killing two birds with one stone.

After running out of ammunition, Qin Zhan threw the spiritual magnetic light sniper lightly, and the light sniper turned into a ray of light and shot into the hands of an old cultivator who had just retreated.

A man can die, but a gun cannot be lost.

It's troublesome to be taken by the Rakshasa country, and if you can keep the gun as much as possible, you can't keep it, and there is a small self-detonation spirit array in the spiritual magnetic light sniper, which directly detonates itself.

And this small spirit array does not need to be triggered by human cultivation, as long as it is impregnated with death qi, it will explode immediately.

Kill three witches and enrage the other witches who are coming at you, and your speed increases dramatically.

"Catch him, he is a senior general of human cultivation, whoever catches him will be rewarded." Sangie let out a roar from behind.

Hearing this, the witches let out a loud cry, and two of them led the way, screaming fiercely from their throats.

"Qin Zuo, danger." One of the men who retreated into the shield exclaimed.

Qin Zhan stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand, name, Zhanlu.

In the middle of Jindan, he was not an opponent of witches and ghosts, but this Zhanlu Sword was refined by the Federation's No. 1 Refining Master for ten years.

Top-grade Tianxuan true treasure.

The power of the god may not possess such a high-grade magic weapon, and there are no more than ten such treasures in the entire federation.

Li Daochong's Cangmo is only a low-grade Tianxuan True Treasure, and it is even weaker, it can only be called a Tianxuan True Treasure.

Qin Zhan waved lightly.

Scold.

A sword that is not solid.

It doesn't seem to be very powerful.

The two bull-headed witches smiled fiercely and picked up the mace in their hands, trying to wake up the incompetent mid-stage Jindan monk in front of them.

The witch ghost is equivalent to the Yuanying monk, where did you get the courage to swing the sword at us?

"Die......" one of the minotaurs roared, but the sound stopped abruptly.

The mace in his hand was split in half by the sword, and he was cut in half, as did his companion.

Such damage would not have caused fatal injuries to the witches, but the aura contained in the sword surged into them like a flood that broke through the embankment.

Bang, bang, the two Minotaurs turned into a rain of black blood and disappeared into the void.

The witches who rushed up from behind suddenly shrank their expressions, and the first few were even so frightened that they braked suddenly, and then the witches behind collided with them.

Qin Zhan looked at the frightened witch ghosts, and the face of the national character who was not angry and arrogant showed a contemptuous smile, "Come and send you to death, hahaha." ”

Qin Zhan swung his sword to meet the attack, rushing into the witch ghosts, Zhanlu's sword swayed lightly, as if everyone was performing sword dances in ancient times.

It's just that every time he wields it, a witch ghost will explode in the light.

In just a few breaths, more than 20 witches and ghosts were all beheaded, and none of them remained.

The cultivators inside the protective shield showed a look of joy, even they didn't know that Qin Zuo still had such a powerful trump card in his hand.

Perhaps, this time it can be blocked.

At this moment, a roar came from the void in the distance, and a white shadow fell from the sky at high speed.

Rumble!

smashed into the Demon Suppression City, rubble flew all over the sky, smashing out a huge crater.

That white shadow is the Hongyang fairy who fought with Uromai.

"Ahem......"

The dust and smoke dissipated, and the Hongyang Fairy in the pit stood solemnly, coughing fiercely, and her beautiful face was stained with dust, which not only did not cover her delicate face, but added a little bit of soft coquettishness.

The corners of Fairy Hongyang's mouth overflowed with bright red blood, and she was really seriously injured this time.