When the True Yuan Torrent trembled, the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan suddenly thought of the action of pressing his palms from a high altitude, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

I didn't expect that my original technique would be learned by this Terran kid! At present, even if my True Yuan Torrent can resist and defeat the wind pillar condensed by True Qi, it will definitely not be able to intercept the spiritual power attack hidden in it!

"The deity has crossed tens of thousands of miles, and he has not made an inch, how can he die in the hands of a junior like you!" "The martial venerable of the evil clan was able to be appointed by the high priest, naturally he was not a fool, even in the face of this situation, he still did not appear to be panicked.

I don't know if the evil clan Wuzun has any concerns, a tangled expression flashed on his face in an instant, and he finally made up his mind.

"——!" In the middle of his thoughts, a dark blue five-foot long sword flew out of the storage bag on the waist of the Wuzun of the Sin Clan, which changed from small to large, and it rang out in the air. When Xiao Hua was destroying the True Yuan torrent, he suddenly shot out a dark sword-shaped phantom through the air, and the speed was so fast that even Xi Boran had to concentrate to catch it!

Xiao Hua, who was already preparing to kill the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan with two palms, felt that his hair stood on end at this moment, and he instinctively dodged sideways.

"Snort!" The sword-shaped phantom is actually condensed by the true element, and the sharpness is better than the long sword body, Xiao Hua only felt that the afterimage in front of him passed by, and the left chest position was pierced!

The true qi in his body suddenly stagnated, Xiao Hua knew that he could no longer continue to stimulate the strong torrent wind pillar, so he hurriedly pressed his palm to borrow strength, and his body broke through the air and flew up.

Yu Zhibai and the others were very surprised when they saw that the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan actually used the flying sword to injure the enemy, and they didn't expect that the True Yuan power shot out by the flying sword was as fast as lightning!

"Soldier Cultivation?!" Using weapons, Yu Zhibai and the others guessed that this Evil Clan Wuzun might be a soldier cultivator, but they had never seen a soldier cultivator use weapons like this. Except for Yu Zhibai and Xi Boran who were able to face it calmly, the other martial artists all looked frightened, knowing that they couldn't dodge this rapid True Yuan power.

At this time, the martial venerable of the evil clan had already turned over and stood up, and the long sword in his heart flew around his body, and frequently shot out a sword-shaped phantom that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, forcing Xiao Hua in the air for two or three hundred zhang to be in a hurry, and kept dodging at high speed.

"It's too fast, it's definitely the limit speed of the Innate Second Layer Realm! That long sword has the True Yuan flowing, and the running path is very complicated, but it can increase the power of the True Yuan attack several times!" Xiao Hua relied on his super sensing ability, there was no danger for the time being, but he also had no power to fight back.

Thinking of the words of the owner of Feiyun Village, Xiao Hua secretly thought: "Could it be that we really underestimated the military cultivation? The military cultivation is actually very powerful?"

"The true element accelerates in the meridians, and the power that comes out is already the limit, could it be said that the true element running path in the sword body plays a role in the meridian acceleration?" Xiao Hua was really unwilling, coupled with the constant stimulation of the pain, causing his thoughts to be active and abnormal.

The Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan below glanced at the outside of the city from time to time, attacking Xiao Hua quickly and slowly, as if he was worried about something.

Yu Zhibai and the others saw Xiao Hua flying rampantly in the air, knowing that they might not be able to tell the winner in a short period of time, and began to pay attention to the movements of dozens of miles outside the city.

After all, the battlefield over there is the most important thing, if Mu Liantian can't defeat or kill the Martial Saint of the Sin Clan, then the entire Zhongyun City realm will suffer!

But from just now to now, there was only a rumbling sound over there, and no one in the city knew what the specific battle situation was. I just felt that the clouds in the high altitude dozens of miles away were turbulent, and when the wind was surging, it seemed that there was a terrifying force tearing and kneading the clouds.

Only Yu Zhibai and a few of them knew that the slightly dim clouds were actually an innate artistic conception that had expanded to a thousand feet! In the innate artistic conception, the black light was like a lotus rising and dying, and it seemed that it had been trying to resist the suppression of the innate artistic conception.

"Okay! Senior Mu is worthy of being an elder of the sect, and his strength is incredible!" Yu Zhibai carefully observed for a moment, and saw that in the dim artistic conception, the Martial Saint of the Sin Clan, who was twenty feet tall, half-human, half-snake, dragging a thick-scaled giant tail, was using a black big sword, slashing out a true yuan knife shape that was not weaker than the innate six-layer realm!

When Xi Boran heard this, he hurriedly asked loudly, "Master, how is the situation?"

"Elder Mu's Wood Fire Even Heavenly Artistic Conception suppresses a thousand zhang range, no matter how much the martial saint of that evil martial arts sect jumps, it is impossible to leave alive!" Yu Zhibai replied loudly, and deliberately smiled at the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan below: "It looks like Xiao Hua is not bad, it is estimated that he will be able to kill this monster in a while!"

The Wuzun of the Sin Clan had been paying attention to the movements outside the city, but when he heard Yu Zhibai's words again, his face finally turned gray.

"Even if it's death, I'm going to pull you on my back!" The feeling of fear spread all over his body, and the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan shouted wildly in his heart, trying to cheer himself up.

Helplessly, no matter how it controlled the long sword to shoot out and unleash its True Yuan power, it was dodged by Xiao Hua when he couldn't make a move. And in the process of this high-intensity concentration, Xiao Hua gradually mastered some straight flight rules!

"Although the attack from the sword body is fast, I can sense the direction of the true element flow inside it before it makes an attack. If I drain my True Qi out of my body and use my spiritual power to guide and compress it similarly, can I increase the attack power of my True Qi?" Xiao Hua thought of this, and was a little eager to try, feeling as if he had mastered some kind of magical secret technique.

"No, it's too dangerous to have the explosion just now...... Find a chance to try it later. "Injured in his body, Xiao Hua finally had some sense, and after dodging the True Yuan Power that swept over, he focused his attention on the long sword of the Martial Venerable Envoy of the Sin Clan.

The Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan had the thought of death, and finally rose into the air desperately, and at the moment when the sword blade stabbed out, he spewed out five True Yuan sword shapes with all his might! And behind this sword, the long sword flew at an accelerated speed, splashing out layers of sword shadows covering a hundred zhang range!

In this way, no matter how strong Xiao Hua's sense is, he will not be able to make an effective dodge.

The only way to weaken the power of the True Yuan Sword Shape and break it is to keep flying upwards!

In fact, although the speed of this True Yuan Sword Form was extremely fast, it did not reach twice the speed of breaking through the void that only the Innate Three-Layer Realm martial cultivators could do. Xiao Hua rushed straight into the sky with all his strength at this time, and his speed was one third slower than that of the True Yuan Sword Shadow, and the relative speed was the attack level of the powerhouse of the Nine Layers Realm the day after tomorrow.

At this level of speed, Xiao Hua only felt that the True Yuan Sword Shape that pierced his feet could not continue to penetrate at all, at most it could be regarded as cutting through half an inch of footboard. When Xiao Hua waved his palm downward, weakening the speed of the True Yuan Sword Form, and continued to rise to about two thousand zhang, the True Yuan Sword Shape, which had no follow-up power, slowly slowed down, and finally fell freely!

Wu Zun of the Sin Clan, who thought that he could blast Xiao Hua into powder, also lost a lot of his aura after the continuous big moves were issued. At this moment, seeing the thousands of True Yuan sword shapes above his head actually turned around and smashed down, he was so frightened that the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan hurriedly crossed the air for more than a hundred feet, and continued to fly diagonally to chase with an unkind face.

Seeing this at the bottom of the side, Yu Zhibai had to wave his hand and draw out a Zhenyuan palm of more than twenty or thirty zhang, and fished out all the Zhenyuan sword shapes in the air. With a slight pinch, he defused all the attacks that were enough to destroy the City Lord's Mansion.

Xiao Hua, who was two thousand feet in the air, sensed that the martial arts of the evil clan was chasing after him, and he was very depressed. I thought that if I went all out, I would definitely be able to kill the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan, but I didn't want the other party to be so difficult, if I had no other means, I really couldn't do anything about this Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan!

"There is a long sword flying outside my body, I can't get close at all, I have a powerful power in the air but nowhere to use it......" Under the wind pressure of breaking the air, Xiao Hua did not make any pause, and continued to rise into the air at high speed, thinking about how to deal with it.

The Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan shook his two arms, as if he was connected with the long sword, and when he was chasing at great speed, he stared at Xiao Hua viciously, and his eyes revealed a decisive death intent.

"Xiao Hua, if you fly up two or three thousand zhang again, you will enter the area where the clouds are thin. Yu Zhibai chased the two figures up the clouds more than a hundred zhang away, and secretly transmitted the voice to inform Xiao Hua of some high-altitude situations: "When I got there, the wind was cold, except for the strong martial saints, the innate martial arts couldn't stay for long." The Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan has been seriously injured, and the recovery process is not as fast as yours, you can introduce it into the air at a height of four or five thousand zhang, and then find a chance to bomb it to death!"

Xiao Hua, who was racking his brains, received this faint transmission, and his whole body suddenly trembled, and he broke through the air without hesitation. When the martial venerable of the evil clan had no distractions, he couldn't notice Yu Zhibai's secret teaching actions at all, and he still flew straight into the sky.

However, after a while, Xiao Hua only felt that his whole body was heavy and entered the mountain, and it was extremely difficult to rise half a foot into the air. It seems that the higher above the ground, the ability of this spiritual power to resist the wind is constantly weakened. If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual power had already reached the Innate Third Layer Realm, and his refinement purity was not inferior to that of the Martial Saint of the Innate Fourth Layer Realm, it was likely that he would have stopped there—more than three thousand feet above the ground!

The Martial Venerable of the Evil Clan also encountered this problem, his body rose upwards almost inch by inch, and the dark purple muscles of his body had jumped out of the knotted blood tendons. But no matter how hard he tried, the distance between it and Xiao Hua was still constantly widening, and in this moment, it was already seven or eight hundred zhang apart!

When Yu Zhibai saw this scene, he suddenly thought that Xiao Hua and the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan couldn't fly four or five thousand feet in the air at all. When he was embarrassed, Yu Zhibai no longer came up with ideas, and directly shouted coldly to the martial arts of the evil clan: "Give you another half an hour, if you can't win Xiao Hua, you can die!"

The Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan turned a deaf ear, ignoring Yu Zhibai's threat at all, and suddenly drove the long sword into the front chest and abdomen, and broke the neck muscles in the back and stretched out!

"Sacrifice the sword with your body, kill!" and with a low howl, the aura of the Martial Venerable of the Sin Clan suddenly skyrocketed, and he continued to rise into the air to pursue as if he had received help.

"Fight to the death?hehe......" Although the actions of the Evil Clan Wuzun were very terrifying, Xiao Hua was not afraid, and the violent true qi suddenly erupted from the soles of his feet and the palms that were pressed down, and he flew into the air first with the help of the counterforce.

Xiao Hua's plan in his heart was that if he couldn't stop at high altitude at that time, he would accelerate down in a straight line and gather the strongest attack with the help of the power of heaven and earth!