The silver mirror hangs high like the moon, shining down with brilliance.

A disciple of the Yuyue Sect flicked his sleeves and activated the flying sword to attack and block.

However, just by hearing the sound of "dang", the flying sword that the disciple of the Yuyue Sect had taken out was like a snake being hit by seven inches, and it directly lost all its strength and fell.

It fell to the ground with a soft sound, but it was sealed with the divine sense mana in it.

The last time they fought, Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng were besieged by the five members of the Delirium Sect in a joint formation, and they were directly defeated without much means at all, so it was also the first time for these disciples of the Delirium Sect to see the magic weapon Xuanqi of the Golden Rainbow Valley.

And at this time, Zhang Lie had already attacked his own flying sword.

The Huo De Flying Sword swirled around in the void, and then attacked with a sword, a very simple circle, but it stirred the surrounding heaven and earth aura attached to it, surging the sword power and sword momentum.

As soon as the middle-aged monk led by Yuyuemen saw this scene, he knew that it was time for the two sides to fight to the death, he had already swallowed the pill in advance and struck three palms in a row on his chest, casting the Guiyuan True Decision, although it was so frequent to stimulate his potential, not only would it damage Dao Ji and even shorten his lifespan, but at this moment, he couldn't care about it.

With a display of his hands, the Flame Banner flew out.

Under the infusion of divine consciousness and mana at the expense of divine power, the blazing flame banner met the heavy and amazing fire virtue flying sword, and the two sides collided together in mid-air.

"Lay down the Qimen Sancai Formation, if you don't win this battle, you will die!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang."

At this time, Zhang Liefang knew that the opponent in front of him was the same as himself five hundred years ago. However, the sword trick was triggered, and the flying sword swirled and struck, and the sword was still fierce and heavy.

When the three disciples of the Yuyue Sect each held a large banner and set up a three-talent formation, they sensed a slight shock under their feet.

The three of them glanced at each other, and quickly poured the fire flag in their hands into the ground under their feet, under the injection of the high temperature flames, the earth and rocks on the ground shook for a while and then stopped shaking, only to drill out a few activated thorn wood vines, but they no longer had the ability to attack.

This spell was cast by Li Wenheng, and at this moment, I saw that the spell was broken. His eyes flashed fiercely, and he directly threw the green Ruyi in his hand.

The turquoise Ruyi was full of blue light in mid-air, and the aura of the diffuse wood attribute turned into a void and turned into a more and more huge bluestone and smashed down.

At this time, Wen Xiaoshan controlled the second ray of light in the silver mirror to shoot down, and cooperated with Zhang Lie's flying sword to attack the senior brother of the Delirium Yue Sect.

Her silver mirror magic weapon has the effect of temporarily sealing the divine consciousness mana on the enemy magic weapon, which is strange and abnormal.

However, the senior brother of the Delirium Sect threw out a spirit rune in his busy schedule, and he didn't know what grade he blocked Wen Xiaoshan's silver mirror light, which made Wen Xiaoshan's face ugly for a while, and he didn't expect the other party to come up with a way to crack it in an instant.

And at this time, the bluestone that was getting bigger and bigger in the middle of the air was summoned by the three disciples of the Delirium Sect below waving the magic flag, and it exploded in the air.

The burning cyan gravel fell down, but the immortal cultivator's mana nourished the flesh and body, and all of them had a certain degree of mana protection, this kind of falling stone that could pose a deadly threat to mortals would be swept away by them with a wave of their hands, and it would not have any effect if they didn't even care about it. On the contrary, the turquoise Ruyi aura flew back into Li Wenheng's hands, and it was obvious that there was some damage.

The silver mirror and the turquoise ruyi were broken one after another.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Lie's flying sword that glittered with lipstick, cutting vertically and horizontally, so that it was so hard to separate the four monks of the Yuyue Sect, otherwise if the four of them formed a formation, it would only be more difficult to deal with the break.

"This Senior Brother Zhang's foundation is magnificent and his swordsmanship is exquisite, but my cousin and I can't be too ugly. Otherwise, it will be unpopular for a while, and it will be more difficult to make a request. ”

Generally speaking, the closer the distance between the magic weapon and the master's space, the easier it is for the master to manipulate and strengthen the mana injection, under the premise that the divine consciousness mana of both sides of the fighting method is completely equal, the magic weapon is by his side compared with the control of the magic weapon far away, it must be that the former is more convenient to control the change.

Therefore, the four monks of the Yuyue Sect often waved the magic flag, and they did not release it easily, and they only attacked the opponent from a distance with the magic flame.

And Zhang Lieyuan released his sword, but he single-handedly restrained four monks of the Delirium Sect, among which there was a monk with a higher mana than him, and this ability performance was very terrifying!

"Although Senior Sister has already told me that this Senior Brother Zhang is cultivating the Purple Heart Divine Skill created by the Golden Rainbow Valley Sect Ancestor, and the cultivation process is extremely dangerous, but with such power, it still makes people feel envious." Thinking like this, Li Wenheng took out a black projectile the size of a thumb between the flips of his palm, and then threw it fiercely towards the monks of the Yuyue Sect.

"Be careful, it's a fire thunderball." That Senior Brother Zhang of the Delusion Sect was experienced, and his face was suddenly shocked, and he immediately shouted.

The Fire Thunder Bead is a one-time magic weapon, the grade has already been three levels, and there is a fire thunder sealed inside, even if the monks in the foundation building period do not have a good defensive magic weapon, they will not dare to hard-connect.

Of course, the divine consciousness of a cultivator in the foundation building period far surpassed that of a Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator, and under normal circumstances, he would not be hit by the Fire Thunder Bead of a Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator.

Bang!

The Fire Thunder Bead is a magic weapon that is rare and expensive, even if that Senior Brother Zhang of the Delusion Sect breaks it in time, his three junior disciples will be somewhat unable to react.

Between the spread of the flames and thunder, two people were directly blown out, vomiting blood, which was mixed with flesh and blood, obviously injuring the internal organs.

And the two brothers and sisters, Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng, who had been prepared for a long time, one of them swung out a flying sword, and cut off the head of a disciple of the Yuyue Sect with one sword, and one slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and suddenly two flying centipedes several feet long flew out of it, pounced and bit one to death.

The rest of the square inch was in a big mess and wanted to escape, but was spun in the air by the dark red flying sword, through the back of the heart.

"Ahh

The last senior brother of the Yuyue Gate rushed towards the three of them with a grief and indignation, and wanted to die together, but as soon as he lost his mind, he was immediately found by the flying sword controlled by Zhang Lie, and instantly attacked to find the gap and enter, killing and killing him.

Looking at the burning fires and corpses everywhere in front of him, Zhang Lie also secretly remembered it:

"I can't just focus on swordsmanship, if one day I am plotted by this magic weapon, no matter how good my swordsmanship is, I'm afraid that the flying sword will blow up the corpse and bones. It is no wonder that the realm of cultivating immortals is always the first place, if the divine sense is far higher, the enemy who is not in the realm will perceive it as soon as he moves, this is the real avenue. ”