"Dang!"

The cyan spear pierced the spear with unmistakable accuracy.

The spear was suddenly shocked by lightning, and not only did it retreat sharply, but it also trembled.

Behind the spear, Mu Hou retreated again and again, his eyes showing horror.

A shot repelled the spear, and Xiao Jing held the gun and stabbed Fang Tian again.

"Dang!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd was also repulsed, and Sikong Daoyuan also followed closely behind and retreated.

Heaven and earth were silent.

Everyone looked at the woman who was holding a spear and stepping into the air, with long hair fluttering and a heroic posture, and their faces were full of shock.

"It's a human immortal!"

"It's too powerful!"

"She alone can completely block Sikong Daoyuan and Mu Hou!"

“……”

When everyone exclaimed, Xiao Jing went down the mountain like a tiger, angrily into the sea, and after the two shots repelled Sikong Daoyuan and Mu Hou, he did not stop there, but the spears danced, flooding the sky with guns, and the guns gathered together, like huge green dragons shaking their heads and tails, waving their claws.

Sikong Daoyuan and Mu Hou hurriedly urged Fang Tian's painting halberd and spear to resist.

But under Xiao Jing's attack like a storm, the two of them retreated one after another, sweating profusely on their foreheads, blood surging up their faces and being forced down.

Xiao Jing became more and more courageous the more he fought.

It's been a long time since she's had a hearty fight like this.

The martial arts that she had comprehended over the years, the flesh and blood treasure medicine deposited in her body, were constantly stimulated as she fought with the two Immortal Monarch-level high-grade Dao immortals.

Her force not only showed no signs of abating in battle, but on the contrary continued to rise.

Mu Tai looked at the direction of Mirage Mountain from afar, and saw that his nephew and Sikong Dao were far from Xiao Jing's opponents, and his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was in a dilemma.

With his current status and status, since he has already made it clear that he wants to fight, if he is cowardly before fighting at this time, and retreats without a fight, not only will he lose face even more, but it will also be a big blow to his Dao heart.

Besides, Yuan Shen has already gone to war, if he Mu Tai chooses to retreat without a fight, Yuan Shen will definitely settle accounts with him afterwards.

"I can only give it a go! I will be able to defeat the Master of the Infinite Gate! Soon, Mu Tai's eyes burst into a powerful confident gaze.

Then, a spear broke through the air, attracting the power of the Great Dao, like a huge Menglong, rushing towards the battlefield where Jin Peng and the others were.

Mu Tai relied on his identity, and it was inconvenient to kill Mirage Mountain directly, but chose to repel Jin Peng and the others, so that the Dao Immortals of all forces could rush to Mirage Mountain, so that they would rush into Mirage Mountain.

In this way, everyone will only be grateful to him and Yuan Shen, instead of laughing at him and Yuan Shen for making a move.

Of course, the most important thing is the head of Wujimen.

Mu Tai knew very well that his shot would definitely attract the master of the Wuji Sect.

Once the head of the Wuji Sect made a move, it didn't make much difference whether he killed Jin Peng and the others or killed Mirage Mountain.

In this case, it is close to the war.

"Mu Tai finally made a move!"

"I really didn't expect that the fate of Mirage Mountain would actually lead two top-grade Dao Immortals to attack Wuji Gate."

"Yes, who would have thought that the Infinite Gate would be so powerful! And even if Mu Tai makes a move, it is estimated that most of the opportunities of this Mirage Mountain will fall into the hands of the Wuji Gate, because the head of the Wuji Gate will stop it. ”

Seeing that Mu Tai finally made a move, the people watching the battle talked a lot and sighed inexplicably, while Yuan Sui Xianjun and others were in high spirits.

"Mu Tai, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" A sound full of metallic texture, giving people an incomparably hard and sharp voice, sounded between heaven and earth.

Then, on the side of Canterlot, a golden flying sword shot into the sky.

The flying sword attracted the power of the Great Dao and turned into a sword river with golden light and sword energy.

The sword river came from the sky, mighty and sharp.

Everywhere they passed, the space was divided, and the chaotic space power stirred the misty sea, and the huge waves were monstrous.

The golden sword river rushed straight towards Mu Tai.

Gengjin's killing qi came through his body, and even Mu Tai felt pain in his skin, and his heart was slightly frightened.

Mu Tai didn't dare to despise this sword, and the spear that broke through the air turned around and headed towards the sword river.

"Master Wujimen, you finally made a move!" Mu Tai raised his voice while turning the spear, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Haha, Mu Tai, you put too much gold on your face, and you are also worthy of my master!" The metallic voice sounded again, and a man in white with a somewhat elegant temperament and a sharpness like a sword appeared behind the sword river.

"It's Zuo Cong! It's Zuo Cong, the master of Tianbaomen! ”

"How is this possible!"

"How could he be Mu Tai Shangxian's opponent?"

"The power of his sword is comparable to the blow of a top-grade Dao Immortal!"

The people watching the battle exclaimed one after another, and Cen Feiyue and the others from Yuntian Pavilion were even more shocked.

They had fought with Zuo Cong, and they knew very well that more than a hundred years ago, his strength was barely among the ranks of high-grade Dao Immortals, which was even worse than Jin Peng and the others.

But now, with his sword, not to mention the elders of Cloud Heaven Pavilion and the others, even Cen Feiyue felt terrified.

He knows very well that he is definitely not Zuo Cong's opponent now!

Could it be that more than 100 years ago, he hid his strength?

Or is it that in just over a hundred years, he has gone from barely being among the ranks of top-grade Dao Immortals to becoming a top-grade Dao Immortal!

But how is this possible?

"It's not the head of the Wuji Sect!" Mu Tai's face changed suddenly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

It wasn't Zuo Cong who was afraid of him.

It's a powerful person like Zuo Cong, who is just a disciple of the head of the Wuji Sect!

However, Mu Tai couldn't think deeply at this time.

Because the Sword River has already rushed head-on.

"Boom!"

The spear was wrapped in surging Dao power, like an angry dragon rushing into the river.

Suddenly, the sword river turned over the river and fell into the sea, there were monstrous waves rising into the sky, countless waves fell, every drop of waves was sword light, rushing away, and the void was pierced out of the dense holes.

Sword River wants to trap the angry dragon.

The angry dragon wants to completely overturn and destroy the Sword River.

The two are engaged in a fierce game in the air.

After the angry dragon, Mu Tai's face was gloomy and ugly, and after the sword river, Zuo Cong, who was dressed in white, in addition to exuding a sharp aura, looked calm and relaxed, free and elegant, but he had the demeanor of a powerful sword immortal.

"Boom!"

Mirage Mountain continued to squeeze into the Imperial World, and the entire sea of mist began to tremble, and the space around Mirage Mountain collapsed more and more.

Seeing that the space around Mirage Mountain was collapsing more and more, the time to enter Mirage Mountain was about to come, and finally he stopped watching, and there was more Zixiao Thunder Staff in his hand, pointing at Sikong Daoyuan and Mu Hou respectively.

"Thunderbolt!"

"Boom!"

The void is torn apart.

The terrifying purple thunder dragon rushed out of the torn void and slammed away at Sikong Daoyuan and Mu Hou.

Purple lightning covered the sky like spider webs, and the breath of endless destructive power filled the heavens and the earth.