Obviously there was a giant sword three hundred meters long, but it was swallowed by Qi Qi, who only had a body of 100 meters, and this scene shocked everyone.

Everyone present was a smart person, and after just thinking about it, they guessed that there must be something similar to a space formation in Qi Qi's body, and it was this space formation that absorbed the Ziyang Wind Chasing Sword.

In the void, after the Ziyang Wind Chasing Sword disappeared, the protection that enveloped Lu Yuanbai's people also completely disappeared. After discovering that Qi Qi was looking up to the sky and roaring angrily again, the puppet giants who had obviously been slashed into pieces by the Ziyang Wind Chasing Sword slowly converged and formed again, and Lu Yuanbai's faces all changed.

Without the Ziyang Wind Chasing Sword, with their strength, they would simply not be able to fight against the puppet giants. No one needed to remind them, the moment the puppet giant appeared, Lu Yuanbai and the other eleven people all fled quickly into the distance.

Lu Yuanbai and the others fled extremely fast, but the speed of Qi Qi's attack was even faster.

Seeing that the people who landed Yuan Bai were about to flee, Qi Qi let out a roar of anger, and then spat out waves of cyan qi from his mouth.

A wave of qi composed entirely of the essence of the wind instantly filled the entire clearing. Surrounded by the violent waves, Lu Yuanbai and the others all felt their bodies tighten, and their movements couldn't help but slow down.

More than a dozen puppet giants strode to catch up with Lu Yuanbai's people, and they couldn't help but say, the giant sword waved and slashed down in the air, forcibly tearing up the wind tide, and attacking the top of Lu Yuanbai's people.

The puppet giants that have reunited and formed are more powerful than before. Seeing that the giant sword was overwhelmingly enveloping him, and he couldn't even defend himself under the pressure of the tide, Lu Yuanbai and the others all let out bursts of exclamations.

The ancient divine beast is Qiqi, this is by no means something that Lu Yuanbai and these Sword Sect powerhouses can fight against. At the moment of dying, Lu Yuanbai and the others realized how fragile and vulnerable they were in front of Qi Qi with what they thought was a good strength.

In the distance, Ye Feng looked at Lu Yuanbai and the others who were about to be killed by the puppet giants, and his eyes burst out with Dao essence.

"Even now, are those people who are hiding here still unwilling to show up?" Ye Feng secretly guessed.

That is, as soon as his thoughts fell, several violent coercion suddenly surged around him and in the forest behind him.

A high-pitched long whistle pierced through the sky, sounding one after another. As the loud sound spread, inside the forest, six figures leaped out at a flying speed.

One of them, a man wearing a gray robe and carrying a cyan long sword in his hand, with a face of about fifty years old, appeared from the dense forest behind Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng jumped over his head, this sword cultivator glanced at Ye Feng, and after seeing that among the three of Ye Feng, Shangguan Weifeng's strength was barely enough, he did not expose the existence of Ye Feng, the three insignificant people who could not arouse his attention, and quickly swept away.

The prohibition of not being able to fly in the air is meaningless to these masters who have appeared later. After the six masters flew out of the woods, they were all suspended in the clearing, looking coldly at the puppet giants who were forced to move by the pressure they released, and their eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Hehe, everyone has a tacit understanding, either hide together or appear together. Could it be that the thoughts in your hearts at this moment are exactly the same as mine?" Suspended in mid-air, the man who jumped over Ye Feng's head said in a strange manner.

His voice fell, and the faces of the other five people sank in unison. An old man with white hair and white beard, tall stature, and an ethereal smell of dust on his body, looked at Tai Hongyi with cold eyes and said, "Tai Hongyi." Less in that yin and yang weird talk. Who doesn't know that the little doll named Yu Duwan below is the person you value most in the Blue Sword Sect. Even if we don't make a move, will you Taihong watch Yu die in the evening for a while?"

In the face of the other party's reprimand, Tai Hongyi didn't answer, just smiled. His eyes swept over the disciple of the Blue Sword Sect who was standing beside Lu Yuanbai below, and Tai Hongyi shouted, "Twilight, now that it's none of your business, you can leave this place." ”

Yu Lanjian Sect's descendant disciple heard Taihong's reprimand at dusk, and immediately bowed down and nodded. Taking advantage of the gap when the puppet giants around him were forced to move, Yu Yu shook his body and rushed out of the gap on the side of the puppet giant.

After leaving at dusk, the white-haired old man also set his eyes on Lu Yuanbai and the other sword cultivators. The white-haired old man said majestically: "Lu Yuanbai." Your courage is commendable, but your mind is not smart enough. I now order you in the name of the elder of the Haoran Sword Sect to return to the Haoran Sword Sect's residence and think about the cliff face. When you have fully grasped the essence of the Qiankun Qi, the Righteous Qi Mudra, when can you leave. ”

The white-haired old man's words made Lu Yuanbai's face show a hint of joy. Thinking about the cliff wall, it seems to be a punishment, but in fact, all the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect know that the Siguo cliff is full of the cultivation experience and experience left by the sages of the Haoran Sword Sect.

On weekdays, except for Nie Ziyan, who ranked first among the disciples of the lineage, who was qualified to climb the Siguo Cliff, Lu Yuanbai and Yan Tingjun had never received such treatment.

"Thank you, Great Elder. Lu Yuanbai said respectfully. He waved his hand to Yan Tingjun beside him, and the two of them quickly left the clearing.

Above the vast clearing, there were only a dozen or so puppet giants left who couldn't move as if they had a fixed spell in their bodies, as well as eight other Sword Sect powerhouses.

Seeing the rest of the people standing in place in embarrassment, the white-haired old man said coldly, "What, do you want me to personally escort you out of this place?"

The old man's words made the faces of the female disciples of the Ruthless Sword Sect, Chang Hongliang and the others change. Everyone did not dare to argue, and all of them left the clearing in a gray manner, and fled from this place in an instant.

After everyone left, the white-haired old man waved his sleeves suddenly. The long sleeves danced, and a surging wave of air like mountains and seas gushed out, bombarding the puppet giant's body, smashing the puppet giant's body to pieces.

After eradicating all the puppet giants with one blow, the old man set his eyes on the poor strange beast not far away, and shouted in a dark voice: "You impostor, you can get out and let the real master behind you come out." ”

As he spoke, the old man flicked his fingers, and a strong finger wind shot out from his fingertips, slamming into the eyebrows of the Poor Strange Divine Beast.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Qiqi's body was directly knocked dozens of meters away, and it bombarded the sacred tree behind it.

Rising from the ground, the eyes of the Poor Strange Beast were full of fear and panic. Seeing that the old man curled his fingers again, he immediately grabbed his tail and slammed into the sacred tree quickly.

The body collided with the Divine Tree, and the body of the Poor Divine Beast immediately disappeared into the trunk. Before Qi Qi's entire body could burrow into the trunk of the tree, a deafening roar suddenly came from inside the sacred tree, and then the poor and strange divine beast, covered in blood, flew out of the sacred tree again.

The body of the Poor Divine Beast fell heavily to the ground, and its limbs twitched continuously. Seeing that the Poor Strange Divine Beast was actually beaten to the point that all the bones of his body were broken, and he was dying, and the three of Ye Feng who were hiding in the distance, he couldn't help but change color.

"What kind of existence is the real owner of the divine beast that the elder of the Haoran Sword Sect said can actually hurt the Poor Strange Divine Beast like this?"

The thick trunk of the sacred tree was constantly twisted, and layers of strange ripples appeared on the surface. As the ripples spread more and more, forming a swarthy hollow, Ye Feng and the three of them were shocked to find that a powerful force surged out from the divine tree, imprisoning their vitality.

Not only was Ye Feng and Lei Yang's vitality imprisoned by this sudden appearance of energy, but Shangguan Weifeng also lost any ability to attack. The three of them couldn't move, they could only look ahead, watching a young man with a red face and white teeth, a handsome appearance and a few points of evil aura come out of the sacred tree.

The young man had the same appearance as a human being, except that his eyes were blue and blue. His two pupils of different colors exuded a powerful energy that was breathtaking, Ye Feng just stared at these eyes for a moment, and he felt dizzy, and his soul energy seemed to be about to leave the rejuvenation furnace and fly out of his body.

"Damn the human powerhouse. Why are you bothering me to rest?" the young man's voice was strange, staccato and not smooth.

Hearing that this evil young man's tone was so strange, Ye Feng's heart moved slightly.

"He called this group of people human powerhouses, could it be that this evil young man is not a human being?" Ye Feng speculated in his heart, and suddenly, Xiao Bai, who was hiding in his arms, quietly poked his head out.

Looking at the evil young man, Xiaobai's eyes were full of hostility. Even though it didn't roar, from the way it bared its teeth, Ye Feng still sensed that Xiao Bai regarded this evil young man as an enemy.

In the void, six powerhouses whose strength was unfathomable, most likely the ninth-level Sword Sect, or even the Sword Venerable-level powerhouses, looked coldly at the evil youth in front of them.

Hearing the questioning of the evil youth, the elder of the Haoran Sword Sect, who seemed to be the leader of these masters, flashed a cold glint in his eyes.

"Qiqi, we have let you occupy the Wild Canyon for thousands of years, and it has been good for you. Why have you been occupying the Taiyi Divine Wood and refusing to let go. As long as you promise to give up the Wild Canyon and Taiyi Divine Wood now and find another place to cultivate, I guarantee that none of the six of us will embarrass you. The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

On the handsome cheeks of the evil young man, the muscles kept shaking, and the blue and blue pupils flashed with a bewitching light.

Suddenly, the young man suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that was indistinguishable from the previous Poor Divine Beast, and a fierce momentum erupted from his body.

"Human, you're not the first to say that to me. Don't play your tricks with me anymore, for for me, any of your tricks will have no effect, only strength can prove everything. As he spoke, the evil young man suddenly pulled out a long sword that radiated four different attributes of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and slashed down at the void in front of the six masters in front of him.