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With a slight movement of his fingers, the sword technique in his heart was suddenly activated. A flying sword slashed at the middle-aged infant monk, but the rest slashed out like a flying rainbow and thunderbolt.

Those Jindan monks are fighting fiercely against those fierce spirits who are fighting against the rampant. Although these fierce spirits are now out of control and even more ferocious and violent, it is precisely because of this that they have become undisciplined.

Monk Jindan naturally had no problem against such a fierce spirit. The Soul Locking Tower was originally not relying on any one fierce soul to be strong and strong, but to gather together as a whole to attack. Now this plate of scattered sand, although there is some trouble, but it is only a little troublesome.

But...... At such a time, it is not fun to be attacked by Xu Yiyang with all his might.

A few short, terrible screams rang out!

Anger flashed on the face of the Yuanying Cultivator!

All the Jindan monks, at this moment, actually fell...... Even, the sword light was so powerful that even those fierce spirits that ran rampant were wiped out.

"Little thief, presumptuous!" the middle-aged infant monk forgot everything and rushed forward. At the same time, his hands pinched again and again, forming a magic seal and casting magical spells.

Yang Pojun looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "I...... Is my old Yang dream......ing? Sure...... It's definitely a dream!"

What he saw was a Jindan monk, calmly killing one Yuanying monk and several Jindan monks, and then, when another Yuanying monk attacked him, he struck and killed several other Jindan monks again......

This...... It's true?

Xu Yiyang just turned around slowly, looking at the middle-aged infant monk who was rushing forward.

He now has enough Zixiao Divine Thunder, and after the sea of qi has gone through the nine layers of fire, it is much wider than that of ordinary monks. And the eight turns of the golden pill further refined and expanded the sea of qi that made his qi more pure and strong.

Not to mention, it is so strong that it is comparable to the sea of knowledge of the Yuanying Monk.

He only had burning anger in his chest now, and he only thought about killing all the enemies in front of him, where would he spare the hard-won Zixiao Divine Thunder?

Therefore, at this moment, he sacrificed all the treasures that would make people blush, and even if he caused trouble, he would never back down.

The middle-aged monk, who now had only anger and mania in his heart, had completely forgotten that his eldest brother was ...... How was it killed.

Of course, as a Yuanying Monk, how could he really lose his cool like this? It's just that, first, he thinks that his strength is far stronger than that old man, and second, he still has a lot of money!

More than a dozen magic weapons flying sword ...... What a fortune it would be if it was seized?

The middle-aged monk always believed that under the primordial infant, they were all ants!

The old man was beheaded, and the middle-aged monk believed that it was only a momentary negligence. Moreover, in the face of the slash of more than a dozen magic weapon flying swords, even he naturally did not dare to be careless. But how can a Jindan monk use so many magic weapons at the same time?

As long as you wait carefully until the secret technique fails, when the time comes, it will not be easy to come?

That's why the middle-aged monk will launch a tough attack. He must take offense as defense.

In the eyes, the glory is magnificent!

The blue and red brilliance suddenly gathered, and instantly turned into a shield, lying in front of it.

This shield, half green and half red, has a strange color, and there is a mist that forms a vortex on it. Xu Yiyang's flying sword was so fast, and before he could cut it, the shield actually changed again.

I saw a flash of brilliance, and the shield shattered, but it turned into an evil dragon!

This evil Jiao, whose body is a strange cyan, has a blood-red and clear horn on its head, and it slammed at Xu Yiyang's vicious entanglement.

Xu Yiyang just glanced at it, and immediately found that the eyes of this evil Jiao turned out to be two blue and red mist whirlpools. He only glanced at it, and immediately felt his consciousness vibrate, as if he was about to break out of his body.

This is precisely the sharpness of the Gong family's family exercises! Otherwise, even if there are a tribulation monks in a mere family, how can they look down on so many cultivators?

The most sharp and powerful part of the Gong family's family heirloom technique is to confuse the opponent's divine sense, pull and shake, and then take advantage of the weakness to kill the opponent.

This kind of exercise is the convergence of many exercises of Gong Kan that integrates the Demon Sect, the Dao Sect and the Evil Dao, and it is really a genius of the heavens!

It's a pity that such a powerful exercise encountered the divine sense needle that Xu Yiyang comprehended in the secret realm of Chenghai. If the two are compared, it is really a small thing.

Not to mention, Xu Yiyang still has the true intention of martial arts to suppress Zhihai.

Xu Yiyang's consciousness only flickered slightly, and he immediately stabilized. Then, the flying sword had already slashed the cyan evil Jiao.

This cyan evil Jiao is a magical spell deliberately practiced by the middle-aged infant monk. If you want to shake the opponent's divine sense, you naturally need the monk's fine control, and the mental connection is extremely close and deep.

And Xu Yiyang's flying sword slashed up, and as soon as the divine sense needle burst out, the first thing to bombard was the mental connection.

The middle-aged monk only felt a sudden tingling pain in Zhihai! This made his complexion change in an instant.

The original idea of killing people and snatching treasures dissipated in an instant. This is not because of Gong Kan's order, but because of ...... How did you cultivate such supernatural powers? Unexpectedly...... Unexpectedly...... It's much sharper than his family heirloom exercises!

Once obtained, not only will his strength rise to the next level, but the entire Gong family will inevitably rise. And he can rely on this kind of merit to firmly occupy the position of the future patriarch.

The middle-aged monk's greed and grief at the loss of his brother were intertwined, and he suddenly decided that even if he couldn't capture the sealing opponent, he would detain his soul and bring it back to be tortured.

A huge amount of divine consciousness poured out, suppressing all the stinging pain.

But even so, the cyan evil Jiao couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This one, that's enough.

Xu Yiyang raised his arms together, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and then gently touched the middle-aged monk.

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling sound of breaking the air!

I saw more than a dozen rays of light, with a whistling sound, and in just a flash, it reached the side of the evil Jiao that happened to be slightly stunned, and then it fell down.

Countless divine consciousness needles burst out at this moment. Under the explosion and release of all Xu Yiyang's scruples, these divine sense needles rampaged through the evil Jiao's body, but in an instant, the mental connection between the middle-aged monk and the evil Jiao was pierced!

The evil Jiao suddenly froze in mid-air, motionless. Then, the swirls of mist at its eyes instantly collapsed......

The cyan evil dragon also collapsed in an instant, turning into a blue and red mist and drifting away in the air.

The middle-aged monk's face changed dramatically. However, he had already been mentally prepared, and the huge divine consciousness violently suppressed the sea of consciousness, and he actually withstood the pain of this mental connection being brutally defeated. At the same time, he flipped his hands, and suddenly a magic plate and a flag flew out.

The magic plate was crystal clear, Xu Yiyang's eyes were sharp, but he saw that there was a human face wandering endlessly. Moreover, this person's face is the same as that middle-aged monk, his eyes are blue and red.

The flag, which looked like it was made of metal, shone with a silvery-white sheen, and was full of sharpness. On the flag, there are all kinds of strange patterns, and those lines even seem to be swimming.

Xu Yiyang only sneered.

This middle-aged infant monk never knew what he was about to face.

Xu Yiyang pinched the magic trick in his heart, and all the flying swords rushed up.

One straight cut the magic plate, in the blade of the sword, there is a touch of purple, and on the sword body, the blue and white thunder light shines!

There was also a flying sword, which swooped straight into the flag, and in the cold light, it also contained a trace of purple electric light.

As for all the rest of the flying swords, they went straight to the middle-aged infant monk.

Xu Yiyang is now going to use this Zixiao Divine Thunder and many flying swords to comprehensively suppress the middle-aged monk.

A Jindan monk...... Comprehensively suppress a Yuan Infant Monk?

Yang Pojun was already stunned, he just stood there and watched. In front of him, he felt that he had no way to intervene!

Yes, the battle in front of him is indeed not something that Yang Pojun can interfere with.

The middle-aged monk, with a little magic plate in one hand, suddenly inspired a burst of brilliance to shoot out. This brilliance, as if it had spirituality, flashed in the air and formed the appearance of a door.

And at this moment, Xu Yiyang's flying sword happened to be able to be cut down.

The middle-aged monk was also helpless, and eagerly offered another shield. It's just that the quality of this hastily sacrificed shield is simply unsightly, it is just a low-grade spirit treasure, how can it be used as a magic weapon flying sword strike?

The thunder burst out, and then a flash of purple lightning instantly shone brightly. The miserable white bone shield, with a whimper, was actually shattered!

The middle-aged monk's face turned pale suddenly.

Of course, it wasn't Xu Yiyang who smashed his bone shield with a sword and made it change color, but ...... That purple lightning!

"Zixiao Divine Thunder!" the middle-aged monk screamed miserably, his face full of crazy fear.

He now finally knew why the old man had been killed so simply......

It's all because of this Zixiao Divine Thunder!

The Tribulation Monks are all terrified of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, where can the Yuanying Monks resist?

The middle-aged monk's mind was full of thoughts, and in the end it turned into one—he turned around and fled!

But at this moment, a flying sword silently slashed at the banner.

Suddenly, a purple flash of lightning rushed towards the middle-aged monk.

This person is also a ruthless character, as soon as he saw such a situation, he immediately snorted coldly, and there was a slight bloodshot in his mouth and nose, and he actually cut off the mental connection with that banner and gave up this medium-grade spiritual treasure!

Xu Yiyang still just sneered: "Chop!"

With a slash, all the flying swords suddenly accelerated, and the infinite sword light slashed away.

In every sword light, there was a purple thunder light......

A look of despair appeared on the middle-aged monk's face.

In the face of the bombardment of Zixiao Divine Thunder, even if he wanted to blow up the Yuan Baby, it was absolutely impossible!