Ahh

Finally, I saw that the seven Ximen Ancestors, holding magic swords, rushed towards Zhao Junyu and exclaimed.

"Wow, what kind of spell is this?"

"Seven clones, isn't that seven times the combat power?"

"How can young people resist it?"

"I don't think it's possible, if the seven clones have ontological combat power, then wouldn't this be against the sky. ”

When the onlookers were discussing enthusiastically, they saw only flames and smoke at the place where they were fighting, and few people could see what was happening inside for a while.

When Zhao Junyu destroyed almost all the clones of the Ximen Ancestor, but when the latter's body suddenly appeared and slashed at Zhao Junyu with a sword, he couldn't help but exclaim in unison!

Could it be that this young man who was going to uproot the Simon family was cut off with a sword like this?

It's over, it's dead, everyone wonders.

Ximenwan, who was thrown away from afar, muttered to herself, "Is it over?"

However, the next moment, everyone only saw that the red magic sword, the body in the slash was shattered, and it was also a phantom!

This magic sword is only the phantom of Zhao Junyu!

"I'm scared to death, Zhao Danshi, you can't be defeated!"

Faintly, the monks of the majority of small sects and small sects, as well as scattered cultivators, especially the monks of Qianyuan City, have already regarded Zhao Junyu as a spiritual leader.

This young infant monk with no background is not afraid

With a bang, Zhao Junyu's phantom flashed dozens of feet away at the other end, and his face flashed with blood.

Under the lightning, he cast the Blood Shadow Escape, and escaped beyond the range of the magic sword's attack.

The advantage of Blood Shadow Escape is that the heart moves at will, and almost as soon as the thought arises, the body has disappeared out of thin air, which is much faster than any heavenly demon disintegration** and pinching the teleportation charm.

To be sure, the teleportation distance is shorter, and the mana is consumed.

Zhao Junyu had been fighting repeatedly, and Zhenyuan had already spent a lot, although he had taken a few handfuls of Juyuan Dan and Spirit Wine, but Zhenyuan was still a bit empty.

"Just know, you won't die so easily!"

Ximen Ancestor used the secret technique of clone just now, which was also quite mana-consuming, and the aura on his body was disordered for a while, and there were already signs that he couldn't control it!

I can't help but feel anxious.

With a loud roar, a little finger, the red magic sword flew into the sky and shook, and when he saw the wind suddenly soar more than ten zhang, he slashed and slashed!

The red sword qi in the sky gathered, bringing up the power of the law of metallicness, and more than a dozen huge sword rays were differentiated, slashing down towards Zhao Junyu!

"It's a bit careless. ”

Zhao Junyu frowned, his three Golden Thunder Flying Swords were damaged, and they had to be repaired before they could be used, and the magic weapons he had looted everywhere in his hands were countless spiritual soldiers, but the only thing that was truly refined was the soul refining bell, and the attack magic weapon in his hand was not, this was one of them.

Second, I didn't expect that this Ximen Ancestor's combat power and state of mind were not like ordinary earth cultivators, could it be that he had ever been to the cultivation realm outside the territory?

This idea suddenly popped up in Zhao Junyu's heart.

But, even so, what? With these fleshy palms, fight your magic sword!

Zhao Junyu smiled proudly, and a hundred-zhang giant phantom suddenly appeared behind him, the giant's palms waved sharply, and the cyan palms more than ten zhang long, like a giant sword, ran through the void, roaring towards more than a dozen sword rays!

"Bang!

The sword and the palms struck in all directions, and the shattered heaven and earth vitality around him scattered and floated, Zhao Junyu spat out another mouthful of blood, but his eyes became more and more determined, the colors in his star eyes became more and more brilliant, and his will was already accessible and fearless.

On the contrary, Ximen Ancestor became more and more anxious, not only because the clansmen below were defeated, but also because he was afraid that his aura was gradually disordered.

"See how long you last!"

Ximen Ancestor made a move with one hand, and the red magic sword started, and the power of the law of the two attributes of gold and fire was integrated into the spirit pattern, and it was stirred in the body of the magic sword!

He had already sensed that Zhao Junyu's true yuan was a little unstable, and his breath was becoming more and more unstable, so he immediately decided to solve it quickly!

Ximen Ancestor's figure suddenly rose into the air, looking down at Zhao Junyu from top to bottom,

"On behalf of the heavens, ruling!"

Ximen Old Ancestor shouted loudly, like a messenger of the sky, wielding the magic sword that had skyrocketed to more than ten zhang long with a crackling sound of suppressing the air, one sword followed by another, and swept towards Zhao Junyu like a match!

The red magic sword carries the awe-inspiring law of heavenly might, as if it is going to adjudicate destruction, Zhao Junyu, the one who offends the heavenly might!

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"Just half a step distracted, and dare to claim to be acting on behalf of the heavens!"

Zhao Junyu sneered, his eyes were unwavering, and his mind was immersed in the power of nature. I only felt that this sky was incomparably vast, and there was no end in sight, the vitality of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon was surging wildly, and the true yuan, which was close to exhaustion, skyrocketed again, and I only felt that my strength was incomparably vast, enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, turn over rivers and mountains, and even stronger than before him.

Behind Zhao Junyu, the giant phantom, his fists and arms soared again, and the entire fists seemed to glow with the metallic brilliance of meteorite outside the sky, and in the same way, the power of the two laws of gold and fire circulated on the two fists.

He didn't take a step back, and resisted the magic sword with a pair of flesh palms!

The two of them fought higher and higher, straight to a height of thousands of meters, Zhao Junyu walked with his fist, and the whole person, together with the giant phantom behind him, was shrouded in a misty pillar of light, rampage with a devastating momentum, and seemed to smash the space into pieces!

On the opposite side, there was a red sword wheel with a diameter of more than ten zhang, and its whole body was wrapped in flames, like a chariot of the Great Sun, constantly crushing Zhao Junyu!

Boom, boom, boom, the battle between the two drove the rapid rotation of the air flow of heaven and earth, forming a cloud and mist cyclone with a radius of more than 30 miles. The more the cloud and mist cyclone moved towards the center, the greater the fluctuation of the air flow, and it seemed that there was a hurricane of more than 12 degrees forming in the center, which was the center of the battle between the two!

Zhao Junyu's fist moved at will, his heart gradually immersed in the natural power of the law of heaven and earth, and his perception of the fist method and mood gradually went to a higher level.

The entire heaven and earth vitality within a radius of 100 miles was like a cocoon, lingering around Zhao Junyu.

The true yuan, which was originally close to exhaustion, was like an ancient well storing water, gradually filling.

In the end, he actually closed his eyes and swung his fist, which was completely from his heart, and he did whatever he wanted!

Ximen Ancestor is getting more and more frightened, this kid is obviously not the same as the true yuan, why is he fighting more and more energetic now?

And it seems, gradually entering a state of epiphany!

"No!

Ximen Old Ancestor yelled, after fighting for so long, the strength of half a step of distraction couldn't take a kid in the early stage of the Yuan Infant!

And the other party actually took the opportunity to have an epiphany!

When I turned around again, I saw that the elite clansmen below were forced to the corner of the back mountain by Xu Qingshan and others, and the situation was critical, and I couldn't help but hate it in my heart.

"Kill them!" Ximen Ancestor snapped, flipped with one hand, and a black jade talisman appeared in his hand.

With just a pinch of the spell, the black jade talisman suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, which shot straight into the back mountain.

After a while, an earth-shattering beast roar sounded.

A tiger-shaped beast with dozens of feet long, horns on its head, palms like a huge grinding plate, and a body covered with brown patterns, soared into the air!

His eyes were blood-red, staring at the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance on Yan Mountain.

Xu Qingshan was shocked, and hurriedly raised a cyan light mask!

The tiger-shaped beast slapped out with one claw, and suddenly a powerful and incomparable violent and bloody wind Taishan came over, instantly breaking through the light mask!

With just one claw, he slapped Xu Qingshan away, spurting several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and landed on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And behind him, there were more than a dozen foundation building monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who were directly slapped to death by this claw, and this was still when Xu Qingshan blocked most of the attack power!

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