Ji Yuan glanced at the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda, which was blown away by the self-explosion of one magic weapon after another, and he could feel that the connection between the two had become very blurred.

In a short period of time, he was unable to summon this treasure to protect himself, but the enemy's attack had already come.

However, the short sword with a small arm length burst out with extremely brilliant light, and there were even sword qi the size of half a zhang, which erupted from its sword body, breaking through the air towards the enemy in front of it.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan's heart moved, and a light suddenly flashed in the center of his eyebrows.

Obviously, there was nothing in his sight, but the two Three Realm cultivators who were attacking felt a palpitation.

Bite!!!

With the next breath, a few inches of flying sword appeared from the void and slashed at the sword body of the short sword with lightning speed.

With a crisp sound, the short sword was suddenly slashed out for more than ten zhang, and the surrounding sword qi collapsed in an instant, turning into a violent wind and rolling towards the four directions.

Burst!

The middle-aged man suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

He could feel that his short sword was almost cut off by the flying sword that suddenly appeared, and there was not only an extra gap on the sword, but also a dense crack.

It was just an unremarkable blow, and it almost destroyed his magic weapon!

On the other side, Ji Yuan, who had succeeded in one blow, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, he looked around, and immediately saw countless silver needles as thin as hair, shooting out from the ribbons flying in the sky.

Countless silver needles fell like dense showers, silently containing great dangers.

Ji Yuan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly recalled the natal flying sword, and the sword trick in his hand was pinched, and the flying sword of several inches suddenly turned into a heavy sword shadow.

The fierce sword qi filled a piece of heaven and earth, covering several zhang in an instant.

A sword intent rose from Ji Yuan's body, as if it had held up a canopy, and there was quite a taste of inviolability.

Jingle !!!!

Countless silver needles fell, and immediately made a dense sound of gold and iron like rainfall, and at the same time as colliding with the sword qi, a large number of sparks were splashed.

Every spark that falls is enough to pierce through the gold and iron and set the mountains and forests below on fire.

It was still daytime, but the sky was already red by the firelight, and billowing black smoke rose up, instantly drowning Ji Yuan's figure.

"Kill him!"

The old man roared angrily and took the lead in taking out a magic weapon.

It was a large seal, like gold and wood, I couldn't tell what it was, and it was boxy, and there was a turtle carved on it.

As soon as this treasure was taken out, it was beaten out by the old man with all his strength, and as the thick mana poured into it, eleven innate prohibitions immediately appeared!

However, only half of these prohibitions are glowing, and the rest are very bleak.

Obviously, the old man named Duobao has not completely refined this big seal, and now he has exerted a small half of his power at most.

"Do your best!"

The middle-aged person who cultivated to the highest level should even let out a shout.

He could see that the young Taoist priest in front of him could never be regarded as an ordinary monk, even though it was only a short fight, he could feel a pressure from the other party's body.

So he didn't hesitate to exert all his strength, and his hands immediately pinched out a magic seal, and the spell that had been prepared for a long time was played at this moment.

A figure condensed with yin qi suddenly appeared in this heaven and earth, its height was more than three zhang, wearing armor as black as ink, and holding a huge war knife in his hand.

The Yin Qi Martial Artist stepped out in one step, and then his body turned into dozens of Yin Qi, which appeared in the sky above the billowing smoke in an instant, and then slashed down with the power of a huge battle knife.

There was no brilliant sword light, no sharp sword qi, only a gray-white yin qi, which turned into a half-moon shape and fell through the sky.

The mountains and forests below burned, and the billowing smoke that rose was suddenly broken by the half-moon yin qi, revealing a figure wearing a Taoist robe.

Ji Yuan turned around, and then looked up, and there was a half-moon-shaped yin qi reflected in his eyes, which was falling towards him at a rapid speed.

Seeing this scene, he pointed out with an expressionless face, and the flying sword beside him suddenly broke through the air.

A ray of light flowed on the sword body, and then a wisp of sword qi burst out, crashing into the attacking half-moon-shaped yin qi like a waterfall rolling upside down.

Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the great seal that was as imposing as a rainbow, as if it had struck with a monstrous wave.

"Slash!"

Ji Yuan let out a low cry, and pulled out the long sword behind him with his backhand.

Qiang !!

A sword roar burst out, and the dazzling sword light separated from the sword's body, but it appeared in front of the Great Seal with a snap of its fingers.

Rumble!!!

Bang!!!!!

Two loud bangs sounded one after another, and the violent mana suddenly swept through the air, setting off a wanton wind!

"Be careful!"

The middle-aged man with the highest cultivation suddenly issued a warning, and at the same time he quickly retreated backwards.

The old man's heart tightened, and he was also ready to retreat, but it was a step too late.

I saw Ji Yuan stepping out of the void, with abundant sword intent circulating on his body, as well as a Dao rhyme that seemed to be about to be destroyed.

Seeing this, the old man patted his chest without hesitation, and a light suddenly condensed out from under his shirt, turning into a heart guard that was no more than the size of a palm.

As soon as this mirror appeared, it released a faint halo that enveloped the old man's whole body.

The next moment, the long sword slashed straight at the old man's shoulder, but it was blocked by a halo of light, allowing the sword light on it to circulate, but it was difficult to cut off a single bit.

Seeing the old man in front of him retreat backwards, a dark red light flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes, and then the intent of destruction on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

In the blink of an eye, the sword intent in the long sword receded, and a wave of destruction Dao rhyme rose, and it was the destruction sword path that he had comprehended!

The halo emanating from the heart shield was like a layer of white paper, easily unfolded by the blade of the sword.

However, just as he was about to cut off the old man in front of him with a long sword.

Ji Yuan's heart suddenly moved, and the movements in his hands slowed down without a trace, causing the original fatal blow to only slash through the opponent's chest.

Leaving a deep scar, he slashed off the heart shield on his opponent's chest with a single sword, and then let him escape with his escape technique.

He glanced at the old man who had withdrawn more than ten feet in an instant, and casually shot out a series of mana, wrapping the heart guard on the side in it.

And in the later stage, as soon as his mind moved, the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda immediately flew back, and among the heavy clear light that fell down, there was actually a large black seal entangled and imprisoned.

Ji Yuan casually threw out the heart goggles, and then pinched out a magic seal with one hand.

In an instant, the power of the Soul Devouring Tower in the Xuantian Devouring Tower increased greatly, and in just three or two breaths, the old mana and divine thoughts left in the two magic weapons were devoured cleanly.

"Take!"

He let out a low snort, and then saw that the tower body, which had shrunk into several inches, had actually swallowed two magic weapons into his body.