The final battle of Qingya Mountain opened, and the inconsequential ones launched the mountain peaks one after another, standing in the far sky to watch the battle.

However, at the moment of the battle, those spectators were stunned!

"That's ...... Fighting?"

"I ...... Mud Horse, what the hell is going on?"

"The old man has lived so long, and he has never seen such a ...... Disgusting battle footage. ”

"Don't believe me, I'm going to calm down and make sure there's nothing wrong with my eyes!"

The eyes of the spectators rubbed again and again, and they looked at the battle situation in Qingya Mountain in disbelief, but one by one they were even more confused.

Hejian, after the king-level aura of the disciples of the Sword Sect was released, they cooperated in pairs and rushed into the enemy camp with a tacit understanding.

"Ling Jue Tianfeng!" Qing Hao locked on the two of them, and instantly cast the sword pillar cage, trapping them. Immediately, with a bang, he kicked the person out of the cage together.

"Second Senior Brother, catch it!"

"Okay!" the thin monkey responded, the dashing air rotated 360 degrees, Bang Bang kicked two feet in a roundabout kick, and the two people trapped in the building cage were kicked out.

"Senior Brother Luo, I'll leave it to you!" the thin monkey shouted, turned around and was in the sword pillar cage, blocking the attacking two, and then kicked out.

Everything happened between the lightning and the flint, and the situation of the other disciples was roughly the same as the current situation. The first disciple of Qingya Mountain to be trapped and locked up roared angrily to break through the cage of the sword pillar, however, what was waiting for them was the third person who had been gathering momentum for a long time.

"A sword mark in the sky!"

A sword leaves a trace, but life does not leave!

Puff –

Two heads flipped over.

Looking around, the whole battlefield is like this. And as the disciples of the Sword Sect gradually adapted to this combat situation, the results of their cultivation in the mimic environment were gradually reflected.

"Ling Jue Tianfeng!"

Accompanied by ......

"Little chicken feathers, what a beautiful ......"

Dodging and moving in the battlefield, accompanied: "Small sticks, thin and long, painting houses and houses on the loess ......"

For a time, all kinds of childhood songs echoed in the battlefield.

The disciples of the Sword Sect walked through it, sometimes hopscotch, sometimes kicking shuttlecocks, and sometimes jumping rubber bands. What's more, the palms are superimposed in an instant, and the disciples of Qingya Mountain are thrown around one by one as sandbags, so that the third junior disciple who cooperates with him will leave a sword trace!

The picture is so weird!

Especially those childhood songs that make many masters feel ashamed, interspersed in this serious battlefield, are simply ...... Simply so!

In the chaotic battlefield, Chu Feiyang was not worried about the situation of his disciples, they had their lives still alive, and their lives were basically not in danger.

Furthermore, although the level of the disciples of the Sword Sect is not high, they are all high-grade king-level, and their explosive power is far from being comparable to that of ordinary king-level evolutionaries, coupled with the doubling of the explosion and restraint of the power of aura, it is better to worry about them, it is better to worry about the disciples of Qingya Mountain!

Except for the thousands of evolutionaries who watched the battle from afar, there were less than ten people on Qingya Mountain who did not participate in the battle.

Chu Feiyang, Mu Chenxi, the master of the five sects, Jiang Yiwo, Jinhua, Jinpeng!

At the moment of the start of the war, Jiang Yilie felt that the killing intent that locked on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace!

"Chu Feiyang, suffer death!" There was no limit, Jiang Yi lay down and shouted, his hand transformed into a green mountain seal, and rose into the air.

"He handed it over to me!" Mu Chenxi said lightly, and stepped out, and the ice and snow cold current instantly swept the audience, adding a little chill to this killing!

"Qingshan Zhenyue!" Jiang Yiwo shouted, and the Dharma seal, which was more condensed than Jiang Wuyue, enveloped the audience.

Mu Chenxi looked at all directions, and his jade hands were slightly raised!

"Flame Condensation!"

The cold mist spread, enveloping the Qingshan Law Seal, freezing it in an instant, and with a click, the power of Zhenyue turned into ice crystals and scattered, covering the battlefield, and the Qingya Mountain was snowing for a while.

"Haven't you come out yet?" Chu Feiyang looked around the audience, and the two bean-eating mirrors on his side, one punch at the other, smashed those Qingya Mountain disciples who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, into pixels, and scattered them all over the ground.

"Nope. The Nightmare replied.

"This guy is quite enduring. Chu Feiyang frowned.

From the time he came to Qingya Mountain, the Charm Qingxiao found a few breaths of evolution that had entered the holy level, hidden in the depths of Qingya Mountain, judging from the breath, it should be the rumored elders of Qingya Mountain.

The content of the task is to destroy Qingya Mountain, although Chu Feiyang has hole cards, but if he lets those saint-level evolutionaries slip away and can't complete the task, it won't be good.

"I think, it's better to get rid of that sect master first, I don't believe they won't come out. As long as they get out, they don't even know their parents if I don't rub it!" said the schanter Qingxiao viciously.

"You don't have to do it. You are one of my hole cards, and as a trump card, you should have the bearing of a trump card. Chu Feiyang said with a smile.

As he spoke, he soared into the void.

He had to go to war because,

Jinhua, Jinpeng and the drizzle gate have already killed Mu Chenxi, and Yun Canglan is standing on the edge of the battlefield, his eyes are uncertain, and he doesn't know what he is planning.

"Boy, it's good to come!" Jin Hua noticed Chu Feiyang coming, and turned around to be the forbidden martial arts seal.

Jin Peng turned into the main body, and the 100-meter golden-winged Peng bird covered the sky and the sun, and its claws were one after another, tearing through the space and enveloping all directions.

"It's up to you, it's not qualified!" Chu Feiyang put his hands behind his back carelessly.

The two bean-eating mirrors stepped forward! A punch blasted out, ripples spread, and the energy that attacked them all turned into pixel particles, drifting away with ice crystals.

Sure enough, after the breakthrough, the strength and endurance of the Pac-eating mirror image have also been greatly improved. Chu Feiyang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart moved, and it was another two bean-eating mirror images, and he personified the pixel sword.

Ling Jue Tianfeng and Ling Xiao have a sword mark, and they cooperate seamlessly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a four-on-two situation, and the strange painting style stunned the evolutionaries who wanted to fish in troubled waters in the distance.

This...... The battle with the sect they imagined is not a plot at all!

The intertwined childhood ballads below add a strange melody to this battle.

Dozens of rounds, Jinpeng Eagle Eyes flashed sharply: "What the hell is this, is it...... This is the trick of the Demon Emperor of the Creation Dao with one soul and two bodies, but this is meowing, and there are too many double bodies!"

Under the confrontation, he had already felt that although the Dou Mirror Image was inferior to him, his strength was indeed always maintained at about the Eighth Order of the Upper Grade Emperor Rank, and Jin Hua was even more depressed, his Forbidden Martial Sect's Forbidden Martial Law Seal not only had no effect on Chu Feiyang, but it was even more ineffective against the Dou Mirror Image!

The battle below was also in that game-like mode, and Qing Hao and them mastered the rhythm. For a while, the disciples of the Sword Sect became more and more courageous, and in the mimic environment, all the fruits of cultivation were displayed at this moment!

Shattering the sword qi of the Dou mirror, Jin Peng and the others suddenly heard a cracking sound in their ears, and their divine sense swept away, but they were shocked!

Jiang Yiwo and the others, who were besieging Mu Chenxi, turned into ice sculptures in the void, cracking inch by inch, turning into ice crystals and drifting away, while Mu Chenxi stood proudly, exuding a terrifying cold aura on his body.

"Roar! Junior, is it really me that there is no one in Qingya Mountain!" a loud roar sounded from the depths of Qingya Mountain.

Chu Feiyang had a bright smile on his face: "Finally can't help it? Then I will completely force you out!"

As the words fell, Jin Peng and Jin Hua suddenly felt Chu Feiyang's aura change, and the void visions were repeated, but the illusionary visions made the corners of the spectators' mouths twitch again.

After a long time, everyone sighed at the same time: "I...... Mud horse, what the hell is that!"