Zhao Xianzong volleyed in the air, and in just a moment, he walked out of the Cangfeng Forest and went straight to the nearest Fengming City.

The piercing sound of "snorting" breaking the sky came from afar, but there was nothing unusual in the divine sense, which made Zhao Xianzong's brows furrow slightly, such a sonic boom that vibrated hundreds of miles must have come from a high-level monk in a hurry, even if he did it with all his might, it was only so, obviously the cultivation of the coming person may no longer be under himself.

Zhao Xianzong knew a lot about the rewards offered by various factions, so he had no plans to cause more trouble, so he fell into hiding and hiding.

Just a moment later, a figure stood in its previous position, and the fierce wind that came quickly shook the dense forest for several miles, and even a few rotten giant trees had been broken in response.

This is an old man who looks to be in his fifties, with a white face and beard, and is dressed in a gray-blue robe, but the age of the monk cannot be judged by his appearance, and according to the person's qi and blood, he is at least four hundred years old.

The old man sensed on the spot for a moment, but found nothing, and then took out a disc-shaped object, pinched out several handprints, and suddenly the disc burst into flames, making a buzzing sound.

The old man looked at the disc with a happy face, and shouted at Zhao Xianzong's hiding place: "It's not out yet!"

There was no way to avoid it, Zhao Xianzong rose from the forest, stood in the air and faced the old man several miles away, looking at the disc in the old man's hand and was silent.

"Who are you, and why did you sneak into the Yellow Maple Valley pretending to be a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect, and where is Han Li?" the old man asked in a hurry, however, without being very patient.

Zhao Xianzong said, "Before answering your question, can you tell me what this thing is?" said and looked at the disc in the old man's hand.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is a good eyesight, this thing is one of the treasures I sent, the Concentration Plate, specially used to search for the Demon Dao monks who live in hidden exercises, a few years ago, the old Tao felt that there was a problem with this Cangfeng Forest, but it was several times to explore to no avail, this time it was specially to bring the treasure here, I never thought that you were self-defeating. The old man said with a grim face.

"Concentration Plate, good thing, if the same level of cultivation has this treasure in hand, the other party will have nowhere to hide, and it really deserves to be called the supreme treasure" Zhao Xianzong nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, the old man said with a sullen face: "Your Excellency has not answered my question yet."

"Hehe, what are you going to do, do you really think that this seat doesn't know, the people of the Heavenly Star Sect are acting so despicable?" Zhao Xianzong looked at the old man and smiled slightly.

The old man's eyes shrank in surprise when he heard this: "You can actually recognize the old way's technique?"

"I can't recognize it, but the Concentration Disk is very famous in the cultivation world, and it is said to be one of the three treasures of the Heavenly Star Sect, since you are holding this treasure, it must be the Heavenly Star Sect. The Heavenly Star Sect has always been famous for its formations, you and I are the same level of cultivators, if you don't need to delay the time to arrange the formations, why don't you have to talk to me"

"Hehe, Your Excellency has seen it thoroughly, but it's too late, if you die today, it's all because of your carelessness, but it's no wonder that you are old-fashioned. The old man looked at Zhao Xianzong and laughed.

Before the words were finished, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and in an instant, the clouds rushed to the northwest, the fog rose to the southeast, and the sky and the earth were dark and dark, and the fog was surrounding.

Zhao Xianzong in the formation felt the deepest, and when the formation was together, he felt that his divine consciousness was cut off, except for this formation, but he could no longer feel the outside world, and this formation was also a world of its own, boundless.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" Hundreds of sounds breaking the sky came from all directions, Zhao Xianzong didn't dare to be careless, Qing Ming instantly came out of the sheath and swept around.

"Huh" and "Bang Bang" The Qing Ying Sword carried a huge evil qi, and there were hundreds of collisions with the objects that came from it, and the sound of bang bang was endless.

When the dust settled, it became clear that these attacking objects were just ordinary small flying swords, and these ordinary objects did have incredible effects after Chen Fa's blessing.

There was a lot of fog and shadow in the entire formation, and Zhao Xianzong didn't dare to be careless after his divine consciousness was isolated, who knew where the old man would hide and wait to give him a killing blow.

The formation has always been used to kill the enemy with the power of heaven and earth, if the sect is so powerful that even the Yuanying monk can kill it, but this array is obviously not in this list, the old man hastily arranged, and the power is not outrageous.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you show up and see it?" Wouldn't it make people laugh when you hide your head and tail?" Zhao Xianzong stood with his sword in his hand and said loudly towards the surrounding fog.

"Hehe, Your Excellency's death is imminent, and you are still delusional and your words are excited, my Heavenly Star Sect has always been famous for its formations, how can it be ridiculous?" The voice came from all directions, and Zhao Xianzong, whose divine consciousness was isolated, couldn't tell the source of the sound at all.

Randomly chose a direction, a sword slashed out, the surging mana carried the vast evil qi of the green shadow, and there was a faint tendency to cut through this formation, but it was only faint, and after a moment, the big array was intact again.

The old man hidden in the heart of the formation was also shocked when he saw this scene, it was the one who killed a thousand knives and said that this person only had a pseudo-Dan cultivation!

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't feel right at the time, and he ordered the formation in advance, maybe he would have died at this moment, even if he temporarily trapped this person at the moment, but it was not a long-term solution after all, and the hasty arrangement of the formation could not withstand the toss.

With that attack just now, if you do it a few more times, the formation will be broken.

Thinking of this, the old man's heart was ruthless, and a mouthful of blood from his heart sprayed in the heart of the array.

With this help, the formation changed again, and the already dense black fog was even more condensed.

"Whoosh" For a while, Zhao Xianzong in the array felt countless winds around him, and each sound of the wind had the ability to threaten him.

Don't dare to be careless, holding the Qingying Sword, Zhao Xianzong spun quickly like a spinning top on the spot, the speed was so fast that people couldn't see the slightest, and it only felt like a tornado was being generated.

As the rotation became faster and faster, the dense fog in the array was also stirred and rolled endlessly.

"Bell, bell, bell" Countless crisp sounds followed, and the Qing Ying Sword collided with the countless small swords that attacked, and with the sparks in the sky, countless small swords were knocked down and flew back.

A muffled "hum" came from the dense fog in the southwest.

Zhao Xianzong had been waiting for the direction of the old man, and when he heard the sound at this moment, he would hesitate, and with the power of rotation, the whole person was like a spinning top and shot towards the southwest.

The dense fog automatically separated on both sides, and a figure faintly emerged.

The old man was bruised by the flying sword that Zhao Xianzong ejected, which was not a problem, but looking at Zhao Xianzong, who was carrying the power of thunder, followed by Zhao Xianzong, changed color.

The left foot suddenly wanted to escape into the thick fog, but Zhao Xianzong, who was already close, could not give him a chance.

Seeing that the opportunity was about to be lost, Zhao Xianzong suddenly shot out the Qing Ying Sword, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to break the formation.

The old man was frightened by the rushing Qing Ming, and before the huge evil qi arrived, he could already smell the breath of death from it, and the longer he obtained, the more afraid of death became, and the old man was no exception.

"Bang" The old man stretched out his hand and slapped the void, but the air exploded more than once, and the volley stopped his body moving to the right, and instead went to the side and back.

Zhao Xianzong, who came later, also fell short with a palm, and the Qingying Sword returned to his hand as soon as he moved.

This series of battles seems tedious, but in fact, it is only a moment, from the old man to the current defeat, it is actually only a moment.

Standing in the air on the spot, Zhao Xianzong slashed down with a sword, and the array disappeared.

"Click" accompanied by the sound of cracking, Zhao Xianzong felt that the dense fog around him was rapidly dissipating, and the surrounding scenery was gradually becoming clearer.

And the figure of the old man of the Heavenly Star Sect dragged the red brilliance, and he was about to flee to the edge of the sky.

As soon as Zhao Xianzong's thoughts moved, an ordinary long sword appeared in the air and chased after the old man.

The speed of the long sword was extremely fast, and it even faintly had the feeling of crossing the void space, and it crossed a distance of dozens of miles in an instant, and the latter came first and headed towards the back of the old man's heart.

The old man who was walking at great speed felt the great danger behind him, and had no choice but to turn around to meet the attack, and the concentration plate in his hand struck towards the long sword.

It's just that at the moment when the two collided, the long sword disappeared out of thin air, and the old man couldn't be shocked, and suddenly a long sword passed through his chest.

"Sword of Divine Sense, how can it be..."Before the old man could finish speaking, he lost his life and fell from the sky.