The pink fluorescence burst out from Wen Yi's chest, and the fragments of the Qianyuan Sword instantly shattered into dense small swords.

The sword light was like water, turning into silk threads and cutting on the lady in red, but only leaving a shallow trace on his body, he could no longer go deeper.

"Okay, you're good!" The lady in red didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he crossed his arms in front of his chest, and then slammed back.

A pair of crimson and near-black bat wings appeared behind him, and a large goat's horn appeared in front of his forehead, and the goat's horn was engraved with various dizzying runes.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the lady in red suddenly skyrocketed hundreds of times, and the bat's wings behind him were at least hundreds of zhang wide, covering the sky and the sun, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"You stand there and don't move, I'll get up." Shen Yu explained lightly, and the whole person turned into a black and red intertwined aura and rushed to the sky, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood under his feet crawled out of a person or monster that he had killed.

Shen Yu hooked his fingers, and these people or monsters that he had killed rushed to the sky, and under his command, they were his thousands of troops.

The ruthless killing sword has been cultivated to the ultimate realm, and the people, ghosts, gods, and Buddhas who have killed will all drive him forward!

The two of them had a flash of inspiration in their fighting, and the Qingyun Secret Realm shook the mountains in an instant.

Dark clouds rolled in the air, and storms rose from the ground, like a haystack that was in the way, easily leveling the mountains.

Cardinal.

Gong Yuyuan watched the terrifying terrifying power sweeping in the distance, and he hurriedly led his disciples to a sheltered place, and then set up an enchantment.

It is a Yuan Infant Realm cultivation, and ordinary strength can't break his enchantment.

Just in case, a circular sphere appeared in the palm of Gong Yuan's palm.

This ball was exchanged for a golden shield, which was the proud work of the Cardinal.

This ball is the hardest shield and can withstand at least ten attacks from the Mahayana realm.

"All the disciples came to me quickly."

After the disciples gathered, Gong Yuyuan threw the golden shield into the air again, and the aqua blue streamer flowed above the golden shield.

The disciples of the Cardinal were immediately relieved.

"Fortunately, the elder has prepared a golden shield, otherwise we would have been torn apart by the storm."

"Senior brother, do you think the golden shield will be broken?"

"Shut up, you crow's mouth, the golden shield is a supreme artifact, how can it be broken when it is said to be broken, don't you know how our cardinal can gain a foothold?"

"That's it, if the golden shield is broken, let's die together."

Gong Yiyuan listened to the nonsense words of the disciples, and the bruises on his forehead jumped, "You all shut up for me, have you found the young master?" ”

Everyone shut up.

A disciple whispered, "Back to Elder's words, we haven't found out where the young master is." ”

As he spoke, he began to worry about the safety of the public loser.

In the distance, if he is not careful, he will definitely become cannon fodder.

"Why don't you go out and look for it again?" Gong Yi also stood up, "The disciple is not afraid of danger. ”

Gong Yi Yuan held down Gong Yi who was about to move, "You don't have to look for him, his life is life, and your life is also life." ”

This sentence made Gong Yi feel very warm.

Gong Yuyuan didn't want to know what the disciples were thinking, and he didn't have any thoughts of saving his little nephew.

His mind was now full of thoughts that if this disaster affected him, wouldn't his deployment in the Qingyun Secret Realm be ruined.

It doesn't matter if it's ruined, if it's not destroyed and let Wen Yi find out why, the Cardinal Council and the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion are afraid that they won't be able to do this.

However, with Wen Yi's cultivation first, not to mention whether she could find the formation she had arranged, she had no possibility of escaping at all.

"It's good if such a person dies." Gong Yuyuan's elegant face smiled faintly, "If she dies, Yue'er will have one less troublesome person, and Yue'er's mood can also become better." ”

Thinking about it, Gong Yi Yuanzi couldn't wait to find Wen Yi's location immediately and throw it into this storm, causing her to die silently.

"Does the elder want the disciples to form a formation to strengthen the lower enchantment?" Gong Yi also looked at the lightning and thunder in the distance, and his right eyelid jumped wildly.

As the saying goes, the left eye jumps for wealth, the right eye jumps for disaster, and the public always feels that this is not a safe place.

"No, you don't." Gong Yuyuan was very confident in the Golden Shield of the Cardinal, "Even if the masters of the Mahayana Realm come over, they may not be able to break our Golden Shield in a short period of time. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Spiritual power roared in the distance.

"Bell bell-"

Flying sand, gravel, sawdust and other things all smashed on the golden shield.

It was pitch black before everyone's eyes.

All they could see was that the thick trees around them were uprooted, the mountain peaks collapsed, and then a terrifying murderous aura roared in.

"Click-"

A crack appeared in the indestructible golden shield.

Gong Yuyuan was busy repairing the golden shield with spiritual power.

The next moment, the golden shield was torn apart, and the screams of the disciples disappeared into the howling wind, and even Gong Yiyuan himself slammed into the mountain wall.

He spat out blood and slammed his head on the ground, losing consciousness.

......

"It's over, it's over, it's really over." Elder Ziyun looked desperately into the distance with lightning and thunder.

The rolling dark clouds were like a flood with its mouth open, devouring the clear and clean sky.

The wind swept up Elder Ziyun's clothes, her eyes were red, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Elder Ziyun knelt on the ground with weak legs, she looked at the direction of the cave, tears fell like rain, "I shouldn't be greedy for the Lady in Red's Neidan, I believe that my cultivation is profound, I think that when I cultivate to the Yuanying Realm, I can walk sideways in the entire Zhongzhou, it is my audacity and recklessness, it is my indiscretion that kills them." ”

Guilt, pain, despair.

Elder Ziyun didn't know how to face the people of Ziyun Palace after going out.

"It was my incompetence that killed you." Elder Ziyun couldn't cry, "Originally, I wanted you to follow me to earn meritorious deeds, but I didn't want to let you go deep into danger. ”

As an elder of the affiliated sect of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, Ziyun knew some secrets of the main sect.

For example, this red-clothed lady who was sealed in the Qingyun Secret Realm by the ancestor master.

He only knew that the lady in red was the king of the demon realm thousands of years ago, and her cultivation was between the Tribulation Realm and the Mahayana Realm.

His people burned, killed, and looted, doing all kinds of evil, and they liked to catch mortals alive and pull out the skin and flesh to make soup.

The inner pill of the lady in red can refine dozens of golden pills, and they can be used as long as the demonic qi in the golden pill is removed.

Ziyun Palace is the most qualified small sect among the affiliated sects.

They have long been dissatisfied with the discipline of their ancestors, and they are bent on breaking away from the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion and establishing their own mountain gates.

In the distance, a strong wind howled.

Elder Ziyun hurriedly sacrificed the barrier to block the flying sand and gravel and huge trees.

Like a big ship sailing in a storm, she was tossed high, then fell heavily, and then was pulled by the wind and dragged on the ground for hundreds of meters.

Elder Ziyun's enchantment had already shattered into pieces when it fell, and before she could get out of a new enchantment, she was dragged away, thrown again, and then slammed into the ground.

"Click, click."

The ribs, leg bones, arms, and bones of Elder Ziyun's body all had cracks, and in some places they were even a little distorted because they were too prominent.

She spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted with despair and pain.