Liana's figure flew in the air, and there were seven or eight sword lights of various colors behind her, and it didn't take long to catch up.

As if knowing that she couldn't escape her pursuers at her speed, Liana suddenly landed behind a boulder.

Seven or eight Emei disciples pressed the sword light, and their figures appeared suspended in the air, they looked at each other and smiled at Liana's stupidity, do you think you can escape by hiding behind the stones and getting out of our sight?

So these Emei disciples fanned out and outflanked the boulder.

What they never expected was that the huge rock would be empty behind it! Liana's figure disappeared without a trace, and even the breath disappeared!

"This ...... How is this possible? An Emei disciple said in surprise.

"We lost the people, how can we explain when we go back?"

"Hurry up and find it! I don't believe that her stealth skills are flawless! ”

So these people let go of their senses with all their might, and scanned and searched around. It's a pity that Liana's stealth skills are indeed perfect enough, if she doesn't move around at will after she is invisible, even the primordial spirit of the Ascended Great Monk may not be able to find her, and these young disciples of Emei are of course even more helpless.

Liana looked back at the silly birds, then turned away without hesitation. But the direction she left was not the established route, and instead she turned and flew back in the direction she came......

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Yuque Zhenren looked at the five Ascended Great Cultivators around him with an expressionless face, but his mind kept spinning.

In order to allow the apprentices and grandchildren to escape smoothly, he stayed behind and dragged these great monks. At this time, although the apprentice and the apprentice grandson had already left the sight, these five opponents had already raised their vigilance, and it was extremely difficult to break the encirclement by surprise......

After all, he only has two "Black Water Thunder", and even if he can seriously injure one more opponent, he can't get rid of the remaining three!

Lei Xiaoyun's face was still extremely pale, but at least he was able to stand up from the ground, staring at Yuque Zhenren from a distance with hatred. Under the blow of the opponent's "Black Water Xuanlei" just now, it would take him at least half a year to recover from his body injuries, and the damaged Natal Flying Sword would require five years of primordial recuperation!

The "Black Water Xuanlei" of the Qiankun Mixed Yuan Sect? Sure enough, it lives up to its name!

"You are divided into two groups to attack back and forth, if he continues to attack with that thunder, you will join forces to resist, you should not suffer multiple injuries!" Lei Xiaoyun was a bystander, and directly opened his mouth to point to the maze.

When the five great monks heard this, they were right! Although the attack power of that Xuan Lei is overwhelming, if it is shared by several people, although it is possible to be injured, it will definitely not be heavy, and it is impossible to damage the Root Flying Sword!

I saw that the five people quickly divided into two groups, the first three and the last two slowly approached Yuque Zhenren. Of course, the deterrent effect of "Black Water Xuanlei" is still quite large, and no one dares to stand out too much when the two groups of people gather together.

Yuque Zhenren's face changed, and he knew that the time had come to fight hard. So his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the opponent in front of him! "Whew!" The Yuque real figure suddenly pounced out and rushed towards the three Emei Great Monks!

Because the Qiankun Mixed Yuan Sect has hidden its whereabouts for many years, there is no shortage of magic weapons and weapons. At this time, Yuque Zhenren was facing a desperate situation, but he rushed over with his bare hands!

Of course, as one of the only remaining body refining sects that has achieved fruitful results now, the physical strength of Yuque Zhenren is not weaker than those ordinary magic weapons in the slightest!

A punch smashed down with endless water spirit power, the pressure was heavy, the opponent seemed to be at the bottom of the sea, and the fist was blue and black and countless ancient gods appeared, it seemed that the space in front of him would be smashed and collapsed by this blow!

And Yuque Zhenren held the "Black Water Thunder" in his left hand and didn't trigger it, but it made the three people in front of him even more uneasy!

The face of the middle-aged scribe who bore the brunt of the attack changed, and the flying sword turned into a long rainbow and swept over, as if a barrage steel rope was firmly protecting itself!

"Boom!" The fist and sword intersection suddenly burst into a loud bang, and the entire Immortal Peak shook violently, as if a strong earthquake had occurred!

Countless huge rocks rolled down, "booming" down the steep mountain! All this had no effect on the great monks in the center of the battle group, but it made the onlookers in the distance jump for a while, and one of them even broke his leg because he couldn't dodge.

Lei Xiaoyun was seriously injured, and he was very close to the two people who were fighting, and it was difficult to withstand such a powerful shock wave. Fortunately, an Emei monk behind Yuque Zhenren was quick-eyed, and the flying sword turned into a shield to protect him, so that he was not injured and injured.

The middle-aged scribe took the punch hard, and he couldn't help but take a step back. However, Yuque Zhenren couldn't take the opportunity to escape from the encirclement, because the other person next to him reacted extremely quickly, and the flying sword turned into a rainbow and shot towards his chest!

Yuque Zhenren's pupils suddenly contracted to the limit, but he didn't retreat at all! He knew that the old man in the short shirt behind him was also stabbing at him at this time!

"Poof! Burst! Two soft sounds sounded one after another, and two flying swords passed through Yuque Zhenren's chest, and one of them had already pierced his dantian!

Yuque Zhenren didn't pay any attention to it, his body rushed straight into the arms of the opponent in front of him, and his left hand stretched out and pressed the Xuan Lei to the opponent's body!

The Emei Great Monk's face changed drastically, his flying sword had just pierced through the dantian of Yuque Zhenren, and at this time, he had no time to withdraw his defense, so he could only kick the ground with his legs and jump backwards with all his might!

But when a sword cultivator was approached by a body refining cultivator, how could he dodge it again? "Boom!" In the huge thunder sound, the endless lightning instantly overwhelmed Yuque Zhenren and the Emei Great Monk!

The faces of the other people changed greatly, but the thunder sea in front of them was so violent, they couldn't rescue it at all! They could only withdraw their flying swords one after another, defending against the scattered lightning......

The person who failed to make a timely move in order to help Lei Xiaoyun just now, at this time, he also took advantage of the situation to protect himself and Lei Xiaoyun with a flying sword, he knew that the fellow disciple in the middle of Lei Hai was probably really fierce this time......

Sure enough, the lightning in the thunder sea had not yet dissipated, and the flying sword hovering in the air let out a "buzzing" roar, and no one controlled it but flew towards the direction of the Emei Sword Sect......

The six monks of Emei, one person fell!

The lightning gradually disappeared, and two figures appeared in the center of the thunder sea, one standing and one lying down, but they were all scorched black. Although the two figures couldn't see their faces clearly, the person who stood proudly knew that it was a real person from Yuque when he looked at his figure!

Yuque Zhenren turned his head to look at the people in Emei, and suddenly smiled contemptuously......

"He's not even dead?" An Emei Great Monk was suddenly startled, and the flying sword shook and wanted to continue attacking!

The middle-aged scribe grabbed him, shook his head, but said nothing.

"Boom!" An extremely abundant aura rose from the body of Yuque Zhenren, shooting towards the scorching sun at noon like a rainbow through the sun, which was the appearance of the "rainbow" only after the fall of the great monk of the Ascension Realm!

The thirty-ninth generation head of the Qiankun Mixed Yuan Sect, the real person of Yuque fell here......

(End of chapter)