Bang!!!!!

As several rays of spiritual light fell, the furious mana seemed to be able to tear everything apart, and the firelight and others suddenly submerged all the range!

Three or four feet away, Yang Qianhe's figure suddenly landed, his face was a little ugly, and his eyes fell on Ji Yuan and the middle-aged woman one after another.

The two of them were twisting talismans in their hands, and they looked at him with a smile instead of a smile.

When the rest of the people saw this, a look of clarity immediately appeared in their hearts, and they immediately took out their talismans and looked at them unkindly.

However, Yang Qianhe was not afraid of this, and his demonic qi surged, and suddenly a streamer flew out, turning into two blood-colored giant pythons, which immediately broke through the air.

On the other side, Ji Yuan saw that the other party's target was himself, so he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a touch of brilliance, and then a small tower of several inches appeared, and after dripping and turning in front of it, it hovered above his head.

The wisps of light fell, and they immediately guarded it, and it looked like there was a feeling of inviolability.

Then he held the long sword, and when he slashed forward, the abundant sword intent in his body gushed out, and he immediately poured into the sword light that slashed out.

A mysterious and mysterious aura emanated, making this sword light as heavy as a canopy, but it seemed extremely agile, no matter how the two blood-colored giant pythons dodged, one of them was still slashed on the body.

However, the expected scene did not appear, and when the sword light fell, the sound of gold and iron came from the body of the blood-colored python, and in a burst of sparks, there was not even the slightest scar!

In just a moment, the blood-colored python that was split several feet into the air only twisted its body a few times, and then quickly flew over, opening its bloody mouth at the same time as the other one.

However, Ji Yuan didn't even look at it, and the sword intent all over his body rose up, constantly pouring into the long sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, although Yang Qianhe was slightly suspicious, he still urged his mana and manipulated the two blood-colored giant pythons to attack.

Suddenly, there was a burst of flying sand and rocks in the field, and a strong wind howled, and it was actually rolled up into the air with two blood-colored pythons!

Wu Chengqing was close to waving the flag with all his strength, rolling up gusts of wind, although it could not hurt the two giant pythons, but it was enough to temporarily make it unable to winter, struggling in mid-air seven or eight feet above the ground.

At the same time, a flash of moonlight suddenly fell, followed by five moon wheels, and the target was Ji Yuan, who was accumulating!

"Hugh succeeded!"

Zhao Yuansong stepped out and stood between the two, with sword intent bursting in his eyes!

At this moment, his aura changed suddenly, and while it was full of sharp aura, it was even heavier like a mountain peak, and the long sword flying around his side was even more circulating with a layer of earthy yellow halo.

He let out a low shout of "go", and the two fingers of his right hand were combined into sword fingers, and he slowly pointed forward.

The long sword hovering around him, even if it flew out, with the flow of brilliance on the blade, there was an earthy yellow halo in an instant, filling the range of two or three zhang, and a mountain peak phantom faintly appeared in it!

As if there was a weight of ten thousand jun pressed down, the five moon wheels just entered the range shrouded in an earthy yellow halo, and when it seemed to let out a mournful roar.

Except for the one moon ring in the center, which can still barely support it, the rest of the moon rings are already shaky and slow, and they almost fell to the ground.

"Slash!"

Zhao Yuansong shouted, and the sword finger he handed out fell immediately!

The long sword turned, and then slashed down on the moon wheel, and the phantom of a mountain peak also fell down, and it directly smashed this moon wheel into the ground!

Just hearing the sound of "boom", everyone felt the ground shake under their feet, and then more dust stirred up, and the earthy yellow halo spread, and the four moon wheels were rushed out on the spot.

The handsome young man's face turned pale, and he forcibly swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth, only to feel his internal organs churning, and his mana vibrated uncontrollably.

When the dust cleared, he regained some contact with his moon ring, and hurriedly summoned it back to his side.

It's just that the original bright and brand-new moon ring, except for the previous one

Ji Yuan touched each other with a sword, and the resulting gap was actually covered with dense cracks.

This crack that was smashed out of it bluntly seemed to cause the moon wheel to completely collapse at any time!

The handsome young man looked at it painfully, his natal artifact, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and a monstrous anger appeared in his eyes.

He was about to make a move in anger, but then he couldn't help but turn his head slightly, avoiding the light rising like the sun behind the other party.

At this moment, Ji Yuan raised the long sword in his hand, and the mana fluctuations spread from the sword body in all directions, and there was an indescribable sword intent, which was converging towards the sword edge.

When the long sword was raised to the highest, a radius of more than ten zhang was suddenly filled with an ethereal aura, and everyone seemed to have come to the sky, and everywhere they could see, there was an endless blue.

The white clouds fluttered, and then turned into dozens of cloud swords, and as the long swords fell, they all fell like a shower!

"Demonic blue sky!"

Yang Qianhe burst out with a shout, and pinched out several complicated seals with both hands.

The demonic qi around his body surged, and then it was condensed, a burly figure several feet high, holding the Dharma seal in his hands!

When the words fell, he abruptly withdrew the seal in his hand, and then put his hands on the top of his head, and the burly figure that shrouded his body did the same.

In an instant, as if the breath of ancient times burst out, Yang Qianhe was actually like an ancient demon god, and he was actually going to make a move to lift the sky with his own strength!

There were countless demonic qi, surging out of his body, and then all of them disappeared into the burly figure on his body.

At this moment, dozens of cloud swords that fell like a shower immediately collapsed in an unknown force, and the sea of clouds that had been retransformed was even more shattered by the violent aura that rose into the sky!

Facing the sword light in front of him, Yang Qianhe stretched out his hands and slapped it with his palms, and the burly figure on his body was the same, and he actually smashed this sword light with both palms!

However, after one or two breaths, the internal anomaly within a radius of more than ten zhang dissipated, and the entire canopy of heaven faded at an extremely fast speed.

Burst!

Ji Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, his body was shaky, and he pressed his long sword against the ground so that he didn't fall down directly.

The blow condensed with his own sword intent was broken, and he also suffered a lot of backlash, and it was difficult to make a move in a short period of time, so he had to suppress the surging qi, blood and mana in his body.

"It's the Heart Flame Burning Heaven of Chiyan Mountain!"

Wu Chengqing said with a solemn face.

In the territory of the Great Yu Dynasty, there are five demon sects lurking, in addition to the Yin and Yang Sect, this Chiyan Mountain is also one of them.

As a disciple of a famous immortal family, he naturally knew the exercises and methods of these demon sects, so he recognized the origin of the other party's heels just by taking a look.

It was also when he was distracted that the two blood-colored giant pythons suddenly broke free from their restraints, shook the countless winds around them, and then fell back to Yang Qianhe's side.

"You've left a lot of things that you didn't do that day."

He snorted twice, and there was a look in his eyes that was sure to be the same.

Everyone present heard it in a fog, and only Ji Yuan himself knew what the other party meant.

As early as before, the two had met at a lake more than 20 miles away from the Jiuxuanmen Mountain Gate, but the other party did not show up at that time, and chose to retreat after weighing the pros and cons.

At that time, Ji Yuan had just killed four opponents, and although he was seriously injured because of this, he still made the other party feel deeply jealous, and finally did not choose to take the opportunity to make a move.

Because at that time, Yang Qianhe suspected that this young Taoist priest was probably hiding a deadly hole card, if he forced it, although he was sure to kill him, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

And in the Demon Dao, none of his fellow disciples and brothers, or even his own master, are not good at stubble, and they are not prepared to take this opportunity to get rid of him, not only to seize the opportunity, but also to get a reward.

So at that time, he chose to retreat, and now that he sees the other party and uses different methods, he understands his own at that time

There is nothing wrong with the choice, and if you make a move, it is likely to be a blessing or a disaster.

Yes, although Ji Yuan at this time has temporarily lost the ability to shoot, Yang Qianhe still regards him as one of the most threatening people in the field.

As for the other one......

His mind moved, and he suddenly turned to look, and a flash of sword light quickly expanded in his pupils.

"Go!"

Yang Qianhe spit out a word, and the two blood-colored pythons beside him swept out one left and one right.

As soon as the two giant pythons swept out two or three feet, they suddenly intertwined with each other, and then the light on their bodies was magnificent, and they seemed to have turned into another form.

It's just that before everyone can see it clearly, that sword light has already flown by, and in an instant, it bursts out with a sharp meaning that seems to be able to tear the heavens and the earth.

Click!!

However, in the next moment, a crisp sound reached everyone's ears.

As a burst of mana suddenly collapsed, a flying sword that was broken in two suddenly fell to the ground, and the sword body still had Dao Dao sword qi turning.

And the two blood-colored giant pythons have turned into a pair of blood-red scissors at this time, and Mo Yo is the size of a palm, and after hovering in the air for a while, it is like Yang Qianhe's hands.

He looked over and saw that the middle-aged man's face was pale, and his lips and chest were covered with blood, and he suddenly burst out laughing.

Now one of the two most threatening people in his heart has gone!

"Dare to destroy my husband's flying sword...... Look for death!"

The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows, and the fierce color in her eyes immediately burst out.

She waved out the afterimage of the Dao with both hands, and one by one the talismans shot out, which was quite overwhelming.

However, it is different from Ji Yuan's talisman, this middle-aged woman's talisman is all wood, and its vigorous vitality contains a fierce murderous aura.

It's no wonder that she is so moved, the sword cultivation is almost all on the flying sword, not to mention that the natal flying sword is cultivated with her own avenue, once the flying sword is destroyed, at least one or two small realms will be dropped.

Even if you can't reforge the flying sword in this life, I'm afraid it will be hopeless, and it's hard to say whether you can retain the rest of your cultivation, let alone get closer in the future.

"It's a talisman!"

Yang Qianhe muttered to himself, looking a little surprised.

To practice the Four Paths, almost all monks will choose to involve a little bit to a greater or lesser extent, and some will even specialize in one of them, but after all, there are still very few who use this as the foundation of the Great Dao.

However, generally speaking, the true cultivation of the Fu Dao with a small success, in terms of killing power is also above that of ordinary monks, and the means are even more numerous, compared to pure martial arts, and even soldiers, sword cultivators, etc., in terms of the degree of difficulty, it is not far behind.

At the moment, Yang Qianhe's eyes were slightly solemn, even if he was self-sustaining and cultivating, he didn't dare to be careless at this moment, and there was suddenly demonic energy gushing out of his body.