Duanmu Wen was in the Skylark Villa due to poor design and failed to compete for the leader of the alliance, and was finally injured by the Nebula Demon Scorpion and Zhan Qingyu. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info not only lost the title of the leader of the alliance, but even the divine sword was destroyed.

However, with the help of the overseas thief Kofi Monkey King Houkaska, he regained his confidence, and the two practiced magic skills in the secret room. Truly turned his own Dao law into powerful magic, and for a while, his ambition reappeared in Qingqiu.

He wants to take the Qingqiu Nine Heavens Hall in one fell swoop and command the cultivators of the world, paving the way for his grand plan. This time, he brought some powerful masters under his command, plus Casca's overseas cultivator forces to raid the Nine Heavens Palace.

Without Duanmu Wenzheng's move, Casca commanded his men to break through Zhan Qingyu's mountain protection array. The overseas Dao method is tricky and ruthless, and the joint spell casting is much stronger than that of the Central Plains monks.

The most important thing is that these overseas monks are not afraid of life and death, and obey Casca's orders. The members of the Demon Mang Array who had been killed by Zhan Qingyu's people had been able to control the Demon Mang Array again at this time after intensive training.

With the momentum of the fox and the fake tiger, Casca followed the pace of Duanmu Wenzheng, and announced that he was involved in the Central Plains, and Duanmu Wenzheng promised to carve up Xuanming with him after the matter was completed, and each had half of the country side by side with the same dynasty.

The reason why he is so generous, Duanmu Wenzheng said to Casca's soldiers and horses, I have to say that overseas monks are stronger than the Central Plains in terms of individual fighting or group tactics.

The two hit it off, and Duanmuwen changed his way and practiced the last Taoist method in the ancestral teachings. Then he led hundreds of high-level cultivators to rush straight to the Nine Heavens Palace.

With a single cup of tea, the Demon Mang Array broke through Qingqiu's mountain protection array, killing dozens of disciples of the first wave of Jiuxiao Palace. Then he rushed halfway up the mountain without stopping and scattered a group of Qingqiu guards.

At the critical moment, the six-armed Naga Ali unexpectedly broke through, turned into an eight-armed Naga, and ascended to the realm of the late eighth order. She single-handedly commanded Zhang Jiu's Divine Bow troops, shooting dozens of overseas monks to stop Duanmu Wenzheng's crazy rush.

At this pause, Duanmu Wenzheng found that he could no longer advance effectively, and the most elite sharp knife disciple of the Nine Heavens Hall had received such a heavy blow before he appeared, how brave would it be if the sharp knife appeared?

Although he had palpitations, Duanmu Wenzheng did not intend to stay. So with an order, these outlaws charged again, and the back of an old man in the middle of the fight surprised them all.

Under Casca's command, these people quickly retreated, and they were separated from the people of the Nine Heavens Hall by a distance of a hundred feet. And the old man flew into the air lightly, facing Duanmu Wenzheng directly.

The Flying Feather Divine Sword was re-refined by the Demon Skill, radiating a bloodthirsty demonic nature, and it had never been unsheathed along the way, but it had already screamed. The divine sword has turned into a magic sword, and the power has increased greatly, but Duanmu Wenzheng has not made a move, he has to wait until he sees Zhan Qingyu to fight with the sword.

There is only one person in the entire Nine Heavens Hall who can unsheath his sword, and that is Zhan Qingyu. And this time is different from the past, Duanmu Wenzheng, who has magic skills, is no longer afraid of the Dao method displayed by Zhan Qingyu.

Duanmu Wen, who was full of confidence, was standing with the Flying Feather Demon Sword on his back, looking at the old man in the air and showing a cold arrogance that belonged to a master. Duanmu Wenzheng saw that the shadowless beggar was confronted with him and did not think so, although he was not very familiar with this old man's Taoism, he had no reason to be afraid.

In the secret room, Duanmu Wenzheng used up all the Dao methods and treasures handed down from his ancestors, and he and the demon sword were extremely strong. If he encounters the king of a hundred birds again, Duanmu Wenzheng is confident that he will win in one battle.

This is the basis of arrogance, and this is also the advantage of magic skills. I have the magic sword in my hand, who doesn't tie my hands when the sword is pointed?

The arrogant Duanmu Wenzheng was very confident in his magic skills, and turned a deaf ear to Casca's advice, insisting on competing with the shadowless god beggars opposite.

I heard that this old man had torn the golden turtle by hand many years ago, and his Dao method had already been out of the realm of supernatural transformation, and he wanted to test whether the rumors were false. Therefore, for the sake of safety, Duanmu Wenzheng sacrificed the magic sword, and the sword qi was going to slash the old man in the air.

But unexpectedly, the old man didn't make a move, at least he didn't see it, but his magic sword cracked like this.

"Woo!" the sword spirit was crying, and the magic sword was trembling.

"Magic sword, don't cry, maybe this thief has used a trick to please. Duanmu Wenzheng comforted the panicked Demon Sword Spirit: "You and I will work together to take him down, and the bamboo staff must also have a tool spirit, I will allow you to eat it." Let's go!"

"Poof!" The Flying Feather Demon Sword vibrated again and made a whirring sound, and a sword qi that was more than twice as powerful swept across and slashed directly at the Shadowless Beggar's neck.

"Seniors, be careful...... Yun Ziyi and the other three girls watched the battle halfway up the mountainside, and when they saw that Mu Wenzheng's strength had reached the ninth order, they all panicked and reminded.

"Yo?" The Shadowless Beggar, as if at a loss for what to do, and as if he didn't care, smiled indifferently at the three women below.

"Break it for me!" The green bamboo staff in the old man's hand shot instantly, much faster than the magic sword. Not a single afterimage remained, as if it had only swayed.

In an instant, I heard "Titica!" twice, and then "Bang!" sounded, and the Flying Feather Demon Sword broke off in response. The three-foot long sword turned into two with the roar of the demon spirit, and there was no possibility of sacrifice.

"I'm angry!" Duanmu Wenzheng raised his hands into the air with a red face, and roared: "Heavenly Fire Dragon Scale Horse, set fire with me!"

Duanmu Wenzheng actually used his hand instead of a sword to use a sword technique, and three poisonous fires fell from the void, which was more than three times more powerful than Duanmu Yuanke's Dao method. At the same time, Luoying's Dao method was also fully exerted, and countless petals fell in the air and turned into sharp blades.

It's just that because of the magic skills mixed in, this sword fire has more bloodthirsty greed. The three circles of demonic fire interlocked, trapping the Shadowless God Beggars in the center in tangential form.

There are also some red petals in Luoying, which at first glance seem to be infected with blood, which makes people feel weird and eerie.

"Roar!" A beast roar sounded, and a huge purple spirit beast appeared in the void. Like a horse, a flying horse, like a cow, not a cow, relying on a pair of forked horns.

As soon as the four-hoofed spirit beast appeared, it roared at the Shadowless God Beggar, and a purple flame spat out of its mouth and merged into the fire of the sword.

"Bang!" The drastic temperature change and energy fusion distorted the void as well, and the Shadowless Beggars seemed to panic after the two flames merged.

"He is a first-class master. The Shadowless God Beggar nodded: "It's a pity that you don't take the right path, today I will vent my anger for your ancestors and cultivators in the world, and let you see what it means to have people outside the sky!"

The shadowless beggar muttered to himself, but the bamboo cane in his hand flew into the air, and a high-pitched and loud dragon chant came, and the green bamboo shone brightly. Nine vague cyan dragon heads poked out of the void one after another, each one the size of a Heavenly Fire Dragon Scale Horse.

"Ang!" each of the nine dragons roared in unison, spewing out a stream of clear water, pouring down like nine great rivers bursting their banks.

Both sides were stunned by this scene, Duanmu Wenzheng was extremely powerful, but this shadowless beggar was even more hidden. No one thought that the Shadowless God Beggars had such abilities, and that green bamboo staff was so powerful.

"Bang Bang Bang!" The Green Bamboo Panlong Heavenly River poured out, and the nine spiritual waters extinguished the flames released by Duanmu Wenzheng and the Heavenly Fire Dragon Scale Horse, and then the Nine Dragons stopped in the distant sky.

The poisonous fire was extinguished, Luoying was also dissolved in the water, and the shadowless beggar stood quietly, but Duanmu Wenzheng was pale.

"What kind of trick is this?" Duanmu Fumizheng asked.