Seeing the fifteen Blue Flag powerhouses disappear suddenly, Qingyang couldn't help but laugh, "Now, do you still have the pride to kill us?"

The Blue Flag Cultivators of the Seven Great Forces in the Air suddenly felt bitterness in their hearts, "How is it possible, they escaped with their tails between their legs like this", not to mention the resentment in everyone's hearts, "They are just bricks, just to use us to kill the five Purple Flag powerhouses in front of us." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These fifteen people can escape, but their seven major forces can't escape, because they have roots, once these purple flag powerhouses escape by luck, their forces will definitely be hit crazy at the first time, and they will be destroyed.

"Now let you short-sighted people see what the power of the Purple Flag is strong, and even the blue flag dares to take it out and be embarrassed", Qingyang laughed loudly, and the hurricane around him was like a knife, and he slashed towards everyone.

Suddenly, the five purple flag powerhouses took the initiative to fight against the twenty-one people.

Affected by the impact of the five Purple Flag powerhouses, the people of the seven major forces were divided into five parts in an instant, among which the three ancestors of the Bai family, plus the two people of the Wei family, besieged the second section of the purple flag of Qingyang, and the rest were all four people against a Purple Flag powerhouse.

"A group of ants also dare to challenge the old man, hum!" Qingyang snorted coldly, "Let you see the old man's demon wind and chaos, and see what the Purple Flag Exercise is!"

As he spoke, his body flickered, surrounded by a pitch-black hurricane, forming a huge armor that covered Qingyang's body, and looked at the five old men in front of him playfully, and let out a long sigh:

- Demon Wind Condensing Sword!

The five of them suddenly felt a thrill in their hearts, this demonic wind was like the eerie cold wind of hell, even if it was slightly blowing, it also made people's backs tingle.

Qingyang held the giant sword condensed by the demon wind, and slashed towards everyone, and suddenly, the wind and clouds opened and closed, and a bright assassination mark appeared in the air, and the pupils of the five people shrank rapidly, and the two elders of the Wei family immediately jumped in front, and with a wave of their hands, the yellow flag around them lingered, forming a huge protective shield, protecting everyone in it.

Qingyang stood with his hands in his hands, watching the sword shadow formed between his waves slashing towards the opponent's defense, and couldn't help but smile proudly: "The attack of the Purple Flag powerhouse, you also want to defend it, and you also underestimate my Feng Clan", as he spoke, his eyes were slightly closed, and the huge soul power dominated the flight of the sword shadow in the air.

When the sword shadow approached, the two elders of the Wei family suddenly snorted, and the defense around them was more than twice as thick, and the thick yellow flag made people have a feeling that it was difficult to shake.

Qingyang snorted, and the sword shadow instantly accelerated, stabbing at the defensive ......

"Bang!"

A muffled snort sounded, and the sword shadow was inserted into the protection, only three inches in, but the huge impact force pushed the entire protective shield back hundreds of zhang before stopping.

While the protective shield retreated, Qingyang showed his hands: the demon wind is chaotic!

Around the protective shield, there were waves of pitch-black demonic wind, like a poisonous snake with its fangs extended, gnawing at the surrounding protective shield......

The elders of the two Davids looked at the demon wind outside the protective shield, and they were shocked in their hearts, this demon wind actually had such a huge corrosive power, and the protective shield was disintegrated bit by bit, and the effect was many times better than any sword.

Qingyang's expression flickered, touched the protective shield, and tapped his fingers on it, "Yellow flag, does the defense must be very powerful?" Actually, I want to tell you that my Qingyun palm is even more powerful", as he spoke, his right hand raised a thick Qingqi Daoqi, constantly circulating, tearing and pulling, and letting out a whimpering and sorrowful sound.

Qingyang smiled contemptuously, "With the strength of the good wind, send me to Qingyun, Qingyun Palm!" The palm of his hand suddenly enlarged, like a grinding plate, and slapped heavily on the protective cover.

The protective shield shook instantly, Huang Qidao's qi was like dust and sand, the protective shield appeared a slight crack, and the two elders of the Wei family were suffocated in their chests, and blood gushed out.

Qingyang looked at the red bloodstains, laughed, the contempt in his eyes was even stronger, and his palm slapped again, and with a 'boom', the protective shield suddenly shattered.

The three elders of the Bai family in the protective shield, their eyes suddenly opened, surrounded by the supreme determination of the purple flag, Bai Wuxin pinched a delicate and clear long sword in his hand and stabbed towards Qingyang's chest, and the air under his feet exploded step by step.

Qingyang smiled contemptuously, "Demon Wind Remnant!"

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls suddenly sounded around, but people didn't feel that their souls were terrified, and their minds were almost lost, Qingyang's right hand was across his left chest, looking at the stabbing long sword, and his whole arm turned into iron essence.

"Hiss......"

The tip of the sword stabbed on the palm of his hand, stirring up a stunning spark, Qingyang's body retreated, constantly relieving the impact of the long sword, and a trace of mockery crossed his eyes, "It seems that you will never be able to understand the strength of the Purple Flag Cultivator."

As he spoke, he closed his right hand, grabbed the long sword, and kept twisting it, the sword body suddenly twisted, and it was no longer the same as before, but Bai Wuxin didn't seem to have the slightest pity, looking at Qingyang and smiling wildly, "It's not that we can't understand, it's that you overestimate yourself."

Saying that, his eyes changed, and he was surrounded by thunder, and he said softly: Possessed soul!

The bodies of the two elders of the Bai family behind him suddenly shook, and two purple lights and shadows the size of pebbles instantly rushed into his body from Bai Wuxin's two feet, and Bai Wuxin's momentum suddenly increased, increasing to the realm where Qingyang's breathing was a little difficult.

Looking at the lotus flower on Bai Wuxin's forehead, which instantly changed from a blue flag to a purple flag, Qingyang's pupils were rapid, and he immediately let go of the abandoned sword, wanting to distance himself from Bai Wuxin.

However, it was too late, Bai Wuxin's current strength was between the first stage of the purple qi and the two ends of the purple flag, but what he cultivated was the attribute of the purple flag. Thunder is the fastest of the eight attributes."

The air on the soles of Bai Wuxin's feet exploded, his body rushed forward, and the palms of his hands were closed, stabbing towards Qingyang's abdomen.

Qingyang's pupils were one, and he immediately wanted to reach out, but he felt a severe pain in his abdomen, and a foreign body in his stomach was constantly stirring, and he immediately put a palm on Bai Wuxin's forehead.

"Bang!"

Bai Wuxin's hand was still in Qingyang's abdomen, unable to get out, and he was forced to receive this palm, his head and melon seeds were instantly shattered, and the scarlet brain was shattered to the ground, and the two Bai family elders behind him suddenly poofed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of ashes.

Affected by Qingyang, Bai Wuxin's body flew towards the rear, but Qingyang felt that his waist and abdomen were like knives Ling Chi, looking at Bai Wuxin's hands like iron claws, his eyes were shocked, and his two bloody kidneys were torn out by Bai Wuxin.

Immediately, there was a terrible roar, "Why?"

The second stage of the purple flag is really going to be killed, if he doesn't reach the black flag powerhouse, he can't keep his soul, and he can't be resurrected!

The two elders of the Wei family immediately looked happy, "Not only Qingyang is going to die, but the three ancestors of the Bai family are also going to die, God really helps my Wei family", his body flickered, above his fists, the yellow flag was surrounded by Daoqi, like a hammer of ten thousand catties, and he slashed towards Qingyang.

Qingyang watched the two people come with four hammers, and couldn't help laughing desolantly, as if to his own children, and said gently: "Why are you so stupid? You can't wait for me to die, you have to rush up now", when he spoke, his whole body swelled, and the demon wind around him was violently surrounded, and the giant trees under his feet were uprooted one after another, and sand and stones flew in the sky.

The two elders of the Wei family were shocked, and immediately turned away from Qingyang.

"Hahaha, it's too late, I stepped into the ghost gate, do you still want to leave?

"Bang!"

With Qingyang as the center, the sky exploded, and the dark clouds over the entire Autumn Wind City were suddenly strongly impacted, drifting towards the Sifang City.

............

The sky is raining blood, and Qingyang is dead like this!

The four Purple Banner powerhouses who were fighting and the remaining sixteen elders were very close to Qingyang, and they were also strongly impacted. The self-explosion of the second section of a purple flag, within three zhang, is enough to kill ten green flags in one section.

For a time, everyone in the war, under the dedication of Qingyang, survived!

In the crowd, the eyes of the three sons of the Feng clan changed slightly, but there was not too much sadness, the sleeve robe covered his face with a wave, his appearance suddenly changed greatly, and his temperament was completely different, no longer indifferent and high, but more like a loose cultivator who was stained with all his desires by the heavenly clothes and dust.

Outside the Autumn Wind City, Dongfang Youchen watched the changes in the sky, waved his robe, and immediately ordered to Tianli, "The three sons of the Wind Clan must not return to the Wind Clan, and the death of the three sons of Qingyang and the Wind Clan has a great relationship with the young masters of the Dragon Clan, the Yan Clan, and the Yu Clan", Dongfang Youchen stretched out his hand and pointed at Tianli, "In this matter, you have to find a way to make the Wind Clan believe in at least eighty percent."

"Lord Qingcheng, why is this?"

Dongfang Youchen stared at Tianli, his eyes swept a trace of fierceness, and he said a little gloomy: "This is the last time!"

Tianli was shocked into a cold sweat, and asked his boss about his intentions, this is a taboo in this celestial clan, and he immediately said respectfully: "The subordinates know their mistakes."

Dongfang Youchen snorted slightly, but still said slowly: "I think that since Wan Qi Zhutian disturbed the continent, the Heavenly Clan no longer has the ability to bring the Seven Great Seven Clans under his command."

Tianli suddenly looked at Dongfang Youchen in horror, "Such strong courage, such great ambition, but it is the dream of the Heavenly Clan!" (To be continued.) )