Therefore, Yinchen first used a water sleeve secret weapon kung fu, threw the two scarlet axes out of the sleeve, gently caught them with both hands, and then rounded his arms, threw one of the axes high into the sky, and then used the domain control to make it quasi-flag, and the speed fell on the head of the black-faced man without slowing.

The scarlet flying god soldier slashed through the air to a parabola that was not soft, and fell down in a daze, and an explosive wind pressure with the same power as breaking the sky was wrapped around the axe, and it was pressed down with a bang. The black-faced man's face turned a little white in an instant, he didn't see Yinchen's dazzling movements clearly, and he couldn't know what kind of hidden weapon the silver-haired kid who kept retreating, but the fierce wind under the hood made him understand that it was definitely not an ordinary, good-looking secret weapon.

The elder of the Golden Sword Gate has been mixing in the Dao for decades, and he is afraid that there are more human heads cut off than the skeletons that Yinchen has ever seen, and he also knows a lot about the Demon Pavilion, even more than Wan Jian Xin, he knows that in the Demon Pavilion, light hidden weapons such as flying needles, blades, and plum blossom darts have always been dominant, and only a very small number of powerful monks will use heavy hidden weapons such as meteor hammers, sky-breaking shuttles, and bone-piercing cones. However, even the heaviest of the heavy hidden weapons, the Skybreaker, definitely did not enter such an amazing momentum as it is now.

"What kind of heavy guy is it?" The black-faced elder of the Golden Dao Gate sneered insolently, and then his face quickly became solemn, he quickly pulled out the long knife on his back, and at the same time, a burst of iron-colored strong light lit up on his body, which was the golden vitality that the monks of the Golden Dao Gate had worked hard to cultivate.

The iron-colored wind was heavy and hard, as if it were not wind, but tons of mercury flowing around the elder. The black-faced elder let out a tiger-like roar, picked up the broad-bladed long knife in his hand, saw the red meteor falling from the sky, and slashed it horizontally.

He knew very well that if it was just a horizontal sword, at most he would block the ordinary heavy hidden weapons in the Demon Pavilion, and he would not be able to defend against the unknown weapons thrown by the silver-haired boy that surpassed the heavy hidden weapons.

The dark gray sword, like a lightning bolt splitting the night sky, slashed at the scarlet streamer that fell with the elder's movements, and at the moment when the dark gray and scarlet two rays of light with great power met, Silver Dust completely pinched the time and shouted:

"Boom!"

A blinding red light lit up, followed by a dull explosion. The elder of the Golden Sword Gate was violently pushed against his fellow disciples behind him by a force of heat and impact that was simply irresistible, spitting out three mouthfuls of hot blood as he flew back. On the earth, there was a red color in an instant, and a bright red sun exploded at the moment when the scarlet streamer landed, and it actually rose from the ground tremblingly, as if a red sun had suddenly risen in the middle of the night. The terrifying heat forced the 19 people to flee in all directions, but at this moment, the three elders of the Golden Sword Sect suddenly did something that made Silver Dust very incomprehensible.

The three stout masters of the Golden Sword Gate suddenly went crazy and bypassed the explosion and the flames, as if sacrificing their lives, picked up Wan Jianxin who had fallen in the sand, and the three of them surrounded in a circle, which was the common [Sancai Military Posture] when marching and fighting, while vigilantly guarding against the silver dust, they bypassed the fire again and retreated to the ranks of the Golden Sword Gate.

Under the night sky, a brilliant sun rose, and streams of scorching fire rumbled and galloped on the ground. It took ten breaths of effort to subside a little. In the midst of the flames, a scarlet axe was quietly stuck in the ground, and next to the axe, the broad-bladed long knife that was broken in two was roasted red by the heat.

"How could it be possible?How could this kind of righteous path flying divine soldier fall into the hands of the demon?" A certain Golden Dao Sect elder who retreated to the side stared at the red in the flames, and his tone was full of incredulity: "And even if it is an evil demon, can such a big kid use such a thing?"

"This move 'True Yang Fall' is very cool, isn't it?Demons?" Yinchen said as soon as he stretched out his hand, the flying god soldier that fell in the distance was forcibly picked up by the flame power in the silver dust field, and instantly turned into a streamer and returned to Yinchen's hand, at this time, he and the people of the Golden Dao Gate were separated by a large field of fire, and the average distance was more than eight zhang.

"Demon, you little evil obstacle of the Demon Pavilion, dare to say that our Golden Dao Gate is an evil demon?" The rough and deep voice of the Prison Worship came through the firelight, and then in the flames, a steely figure slowly walked out.

The armor-covered Prison didn't seem to be afraid of fire, and the wind was blowing all over his body, and circles of silver light flowed on the surface of his armor, looking like the armor of a double fortress. His right hand was on the thick hilt of his sword, and his gaze was fixed on Silver Dust.

The steel-like gaze made even the angry Silver Dust subconsciously avoid his gaze.

"It doesn't matter who I am from the Demon Pavilion, the important thing is that you so-called righteous people have actually played the disgusting method of sneak attack. Silver Dust's voice was calm, the killing intent was surging calmly, and his pupils were no longer blood-red, but instantly filled with endless wind and snow. Like a bright sword, he flashed the two throwing axes in his hand, and behind him, the world of ice and fire suddenly unfolded, spinning and rolling against each other.

"Killing fellow disciples and sneaking up on opponents, such a person still boasts of the right path! I Yinchen will make an oath on this night, in this life, as long as there is still a breath left, I will never die with the so-called righteous path that pretends to be like this and shamelessly!" He said, and two worlds opened up behind him again, the bright heaven and the dark blood prison, fatally rotating and colliding with each other.

The faces of the people of the Golden Dao Gate changed, because at this time, a terrifying momentum erupted from Yinchen's body that even peerless masters who had returned to the void period could not necessarily resist, a god-like momentum. The so-called momentum is a powerful invisible deterrent that combines mental pressure and domain pressure, and Yinchen's own ability may only be triple into the body, but his momentum is comparable to a master of returning to the void.

The faces of the people of the Golden Dao Gate were all ugly, they never thought that this boy who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old would be able to exude such a terrifying momentum, they didn't know the true strength of Yinchen, they could only use the "Wangqi" method circulating on the rivers and lakes to guess his depth, but at a glance, they really felt that Yinchen was a master of returning to the void!

"No way. The black-faced elder, who had just been hit by an axe from the silver dust and had even his weapon broken, reminded in a low voice, "People above the gas level can't enter here at all. ”

His reminder caused a little glint in everyone's eyes, and then quickly extinguished. "But what he has in his hand is really the 'Deadly Sun'! It can still be taken back and used repeatedly!" The only female elder said in a trembling voice: "The genus of the Xuanqi is invincible at the same level, we don't have the Xuanqi, and the number of people is not enough, it is impossible to deal with him! Brothers, no one thinks that he is a child of the Peiyuan Period, right?"

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn with the voice of the female elder. All the people of the Golden Dao Gate carried their divine powers, and wisps of heavy wind as terrifying as liquid metal enveloped each of them.

"Evacuate! Anyway, we have already rescued Master Wan's nephew, and it is not in vain that the Divine Sword Sect has been supported for so many years!" At this time, the black-faced elder's tone calmed down: "Elder Xue, you take three people to block him first, and the others and I retreat to the northwest! Demon Wei Pavilion's "Ten Thousand Souls Bewitchment**" can take effect within a distance of five zhang at most, as long as that person is allowed to enter within five zhang range, Master Wan can wake up at any time and recover!"

"Okay! It's important to save people!" Several elders nodded one after another, seeing that their proposal was not questioned, the Heilian elders didn't say much, and shouted directly to the prison worship on the other side of the fire: "Prison worship, come back!"