"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the blue-clothed corpse that fell down, Chu Yunfan's side was also uncomfortable, even if he tried his best to resist the mysterious and weird black viscous liquid that slightly invaded his body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, Chu Yunfan tried all his means to suppress it only temporarily.

Of course, this is mainly because Chu Yunfan has experienced several fierce battles in succession, and his spiritual power has already been consumed, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body was strong enough to resist the invasion of most of the black liquid, he would probably end up like the middle-aged man in blue at this time.

"Little junior brother, are you okay?" Huangfu Shaoqi, Zhao Xingyi and others quickly came to Chu Yunfan's side, and Huangfu Shaoqi held Chu Yunfan and said worriedly.

"It's fine. The corners of Chu Yunfan's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled weakly.

"Little junior brother, you are so strong that even the martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Divine Dao were not killed by you. Sun Zining said with envy and excitement on his face.

"Well, now is not the time to talk about that. Zhao Xing also interrupted Sun Zining's excitement and looked up at the sky higher, where the battle took place was the key to the victory or defeat of this battle.

On the Nine Heavens Sky that Chu Yunfan and Zhao Xing also looked up, Flame Elder Lie Wuyan and Bai Chongzhen fought fiercely in one place, the two seemed to collide fiercely, and the move was fatal, but in fact, they each left their hands to contain each other. Because they all know that the victory or defeat of the battle between the two of them is also not the key to the victory or defeat of the whole battle, and the decisive battle between the four elders of the Five Elements Mountain led by the Elder of Wutu and Zhuang Ji will determine the outcome of this battle.

Zhuang Xuan and Elder Wutu and the others didn't know how much they had fought, but after a fierce battle, Zhuang Xuan was still calm and relaxed, and his face was as usual, while the other three people on the side of the Five Elements Mountain, except for Elder Wutu, were all injured of varying degrees of severity, and sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"You're not only at the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm, I think you should have reached the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm. Elder Wutu looked solemn, stared at Zhuang Ji with a pair of eyes, and said slowly.

"I never said that I only had the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm, but after fighting for so long, you will find that the reaction is really a bit slow. Zhuang said lightly.

"It seems that we are too light on the enemy, if you don't advance to the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm, I'm afraid you won't come to the door to seek revenge. Elder Wutu's face was very ugly, and he turned his head to look at Elder Heishui, Elder Gengjin, and Elder Jiamu, and the four of them touched each other's eyes and nodded imperceptibly.

After the four of them confirmed each other's eyes, they quickly separated, stood in four different directions, and surrounded Zhuang Ji again.

As soon as the four of them stood still, they flipped their right hands at the same time, holding a token of different colors in their hands.

"Go!" The four Wutu elders shouted in unison, throwing the token into the void, and pointed their right hand into a sword through the void to point at the token in front of them, and in an instant, spiritual power surged out from the body of the Wutu elder and the others, projecting onto the four tokens of different colors.

The spiritual power of the four colors of earth yellow, gold, black, and green rose from the four tokens and shot towards the top of Zhuang Xuan's head, gathering together.

Zhuang Xuan's expression sank unconsciously, and he looked up at the spiritual power that was constantly gathering above his head, and in the darkness he felt a dangerous aura surging in the void, and this aura that could bring danger to himself was from the spiritual power gathered by four different colored spiritual powers above his head.

"It's a pity. Zhuang Xuan muttered in a low voice, his right hand flipped over, and the simple brown wood sword was held in his hand, and the moment he held the long sword in his hand, the aura on Zhuang Xu's body suddenly became extremely fierce, compared to before, it was like an unsheathed sword, and at this time his was the sword that had been unsheathed, which was enough to cut off all obstacles in front of him.

The silver sword qi condensed above Zhuang Xuan's head, and it was uncertain, like a full strong bow ready to fire, and it could send out the most deadly thunder strike at any time.