The Cloud Breaking Sword Talisman is worthy of being left by the Shushan Sword Sect, and the dense sword qi storm has wrapped the green thunder for nearly half an hour, and it is still powerful.

The sword qi and the purple thunder constantly collided, and the ground within a radius of ten miles was completely twisted out of a bottomless hole, flying sand and stones, and grass clippings rolled upside down into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The old man of Sword Silence said that it could seriously injure the monks of the late Xuan Ming Dynasty and was even a little conservative, according to the situation in front of him, it was not certain whether Qing Lei Zi could survive or not, because Wang Feng had already clearly felt that the purple thunder in the sky was beginning to decay.

Wang Feng naturally didn't know that the strength of the late Xuanming period in the ancient period and the current Xuanming late stage were not the same.

"What kind of spell is this, and why is it so terrifying?"

Qing Leizi felt the weaker and weaker purple thunder, the surging sword qi, and his heart was shocked.

A talisman has such a powerful power, as if it is endless.

His spiritual shield was shattered, and if it continued like this, there would be only one way to face him.

"Damn, this son is so cold that he still has this hand, the spell handed down from ancient times is really ridiculously strong!"

Qing Leizi stood in the whirlpool of sword qi, his face was extremely gloomy, and countless purple thunderbolts around him fell to continuously block wave after wave of sword qi like a tide.

"Spread the word to Senior Brother!"

After speaking, he turned over his hand and took out a spirit bead, and his divine sense poured in.

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A round of sword qi crashed into his back, and Qing Leizi felt something in his heart, and his body shook slightly.

Even if this was the case, the spiritual power shield was also directly pierced, and a bloody mark was cut on the arm, and blood splattered.

"Hiss......"

Feeling the hot pain coming from his arm, Qing Leizi gasped.

At this moment, on the peak of Qingchengzi, Qingyun Dao Sect, which is 50,000 miles away, Qingchengzi and Qingyanzi are standing side by side.

"Huh?"

Suddenly. Qing Chengzi's eyebrows furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Yanzi was puzzled.

"Senior Brother Lei has news. ”

Qingchengzi turned over his hand and took out a spirit bead, and his divine sense poured in, but in a moment, his face changed suddenly.

"Senior Brother Lei has an accident?"

Qing Yanzi was shocked when he saw this, and immediately took the sound transmission spirit bead from Qing Chengzi's hand, and the next moment his face became extremely ugly.

"The talisman of the late monk of the Ancient Xuanming?"

"It's too late, this place is fifty thousand miles from there, and even if you and I fly there at least two hours. ”

Qingchengzi shook his head, his tone was full of indifference, and he didn't have the slightest intention of rescuing.

"Spells will never kill Senior Brother Lei. But I'm afraid that his physical body can't be saved, Xuan Ying is out of his body, and his crisis is on Wang Feng!"

Qing Yanzi said in a deep voice.

"If his Xuanying can escape, he will also fly in the direction of my Qingyun Dao Sect, and he will inevitably meet my Qingyun Dao Sect's elder Keqing on the way, and he will definitely be able to stop Wang Feng and give him a chance to live. ”

Qingchengzi shook his head, his voice was outrageously calm.

"Senior brother, don't you want to save him?"

Qing Yanzi's tone suddenly felt a little sad and angry.

"We're not going to go. It can't change the outcome, so what's the use of going?"

Qingchengzi didn't look back, just stared into the distance.

"You said it too. This time it may involve the above plan, then Wang Feng must be extraordinary, not afraid of 10,000, just in case. If the apprentice is dead, he can find it again. Will you look for your brother again when he dies?"

Qing Yanzi's red hair was flying, and the red flames were monstrous.

"I will report this matter to the sect master and wait for him to hear from him. ”

Qingchengzi said lightly.

"Good. Okay, what a message to the sect master, if you don't go, I'll go!"

Qing Yanzi flicked his sleeves and rose to the sky.

"If this matter is really related to the plan above, it is useless for you to go!"

Qingchengzi said.

"Open-mouth plan, closed-mouth plan, hundreds of thousands of years ago, God knows if it's a rumor. Qing Yanzi stood in the air and said impatiently.

He was originally a hot-tempered person, and he let go of the revenge of the murderer because of Qingchengzi's words before, and finally couldn't help it when he heard that Qingleizi was in danger.

"Qing Yanzi, three thousand years of cultivation, don't make mistakes!"

Qing Chengzi stared at Qing Yanzi, and his tone became stern.

"Senior brother, it's not us who have changed, it's you who have changed. For three thousand years, Senior Brother Lei and I are still the same as we were back then, but your heart is becoming more and more indifferent. Three thousand years ago, what a proud ambition we had, ordered by the sect, to come to a remote place, to destroy the previous inferior Dao sect, and then to form the Qingyun Dao Sect. ”

"We've had fights, battles that have been so fierce, but we've always been there for each other. Even at this moment, Senior Brother Lei was looking for you for help at the first moment of the crisis, but I didn't expect you to have such an attitude. Three thousand years of comfort have made you so timid, and you are not worthy of Senior Brother Lei's trust!"

Qing Yanzi said, dragging a long tail of fire, shooting straight into the sky.

Leaving Qingchengzi alone to stand quietly.

Time seems to be frozen.

"Isn't the path of cultivation supposed to be like this? We are no longer the hot-blooded young people we used to be. How can you and I interfere with the above plans, you...... Alas......"

He muttered in a low voice, sighed slowly, and then turned over his hand and took out a spirit bead, and his divine sense poured into it.

The next moment, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Leave?"

"Yes, the elder has a life, the task has been completed, return to the sect quickly. ”

The transmission spirit bead flickered a few times, and an ethereal sound came from the other side.

"But the suzerain...... Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Lei and Senior Brother Yan have passed ......"

"Nonsense, hurry up and bring them back, how can we get involved in this kind of thing!"

The other party seemed to be really angry and scolded.

"It's too late. Senior Brother Lei had already clashed with that Wang Feng, and ...... Everything points to disaster. Qingchengzi hesitated, but still spoke.

There was silence for a moment on the side of the Transmission Spirit Bead, and then he asked slowly:

"Where's Yan'er?"

"Senior Brother Yan has gone to save Senior Brother Lei. ”

"Follow quietly, if you can save it, you can save it, if you can't do anything, come back immediately, I'm in the Casting Dao Sect now, and I'll rush back tomorrow." ”

The other side of the spirit bead said lightly, and the spirit bead dimmed.

"Yes!"

Qingchengzi responded. Putting away the spirit beads, he turned over and took out a silver-white long sword that had been sheathed.

The moment he held the sword, his temperament changed, from the previous indifference and calmness, to sharp, revealing a compelling sharpness all over his body.

"Wang Feng?" Qingchengzi said coldly, and then raised his sword and flew into the sky, flying in the direction of Wang Feng.

Five thousand miles west of Gaoyuan City, outside the valley where the secret realm of the Xuan Netherworld Period was located, a huge storm of sword qi was still raging. However, there are fewer and fewer purple thunders in the sky.

In the whirlpool of sword qi, Qing Leizi was unkempt, and his body was covered with dense blood marks, which was extremely embarrassing.

Wang Feng's divine sense took in all of this, and he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

Once upon a time, I have always been so embarrassed, where have I ever seen someone else like this.

Physical cultivation, what is cultivated is the body, and it is also fighting with the body. So in the early stage, it looks like the injury is extremely obvious. After all, ordinary monks use occult techniques, and once their bodies are traumatized, their combat power will drop in an instant.

And physical cultivation is different, their strongest thing is the body. When there is a gap in the so-called sword, it is inevitable to fight with the body, and it is inevitable that you will be injured.

"Qingleizi, are you the only one in your Qingyun Dao Sect. If that's the case, you deserve to die today!"

Wang Feng stood outside the sword qi storm and said loudly.

He felt that Qing Leizi couldn't hold on for long.

"Wang Feng. You really think that you can kill me with this spell, what a fool's dream! I have already informed my senior brothers that they are on their way over. In addition, dozens of elders from my Qingyun Dao Sect are rushing over, among them are flying demon beasts and the middle stage of the Xuan Netherworld, and it will come in less than a quarter of an hour, and you will not be able to protect yourself at that time!"

Qing Leizi dodged and broke through the torrent of purple thunder's sword qi from time to time in the storm, and shouted loudly.

"It's really funny, since I, Wang Feng, even killed you, why be afraid of a group of monks in the middle and middle stages of the Xuan Ming Dynasty!"

Wang Feng chuckled.

"Haha, it's really unashamed, if it weren't for this spell today, it would be more than enough for my Qing Lei Zi to kill you ten times! Take 10,000 steps back, even if I really die, even if I blow myself up, I can blow you up alive, do you believe it or not?"

Speaking of which, Qing Leizi's voice was full of threat.

"Self-destructing? Hehe, Wang really didn't see that you had the courage!"

Wang Feng sneered, not caring.

"Wang Feng, you really underestimated the methods of the late Xuanming Dynasty, and at the same time, you also underestimated my disciples under the Yimu Divine Thunder Palace, and even underestimated my Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique!"

"Otogi Divine Thunder Palace?"

Wang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Where did the Otogi God Thunder Palace come from?

Isn't it the Qingyun Dao Sect?

Where is the Qingyun Dao Sect where is the Otogi Divine Thunder Palace?

No one gave him an answer.

"Wang Feng, the old man miscalculated, he didn't calculate that you actually have an ancient charm, but I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either. It's a big deal, don't fight for this flesh and blood!"

Qing Leizi knew that he couldn't resist it, and his face also showed a hideous look, and he roared loudly.

"Can't kill you?"

Wang Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and the six Xuan Netherworld clones were waiting for him.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone kill a monk in the late stage of Xuanming.

People like them, all of them are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and they don't have any life-saving hole cards in their hands, Wang Feng will never believe it.

So from the beginning to the end, he didn't relax for a moment, even now he seems to have an absolute advantage.

"With my flesh and blood, sacrifice to the Nine Heavens Thunder God!"

Qing Leizi, who was originally dodging around in the storm of sword qi to avoid the torrent of sword qi, showed a ruthless face, and actually pinched one magic trick after another in his hand.

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Qing Leizi, who was originally suppressed by the sword qi and had no power to fight back, suddenly burst into full force, and an extremely vast power was born out of thin air in his body.

Whether it was Wang Feng or the clone, they were forced to retreat again and again by this powerful momentum. Even the sword qi vortex that inherited heaven and earth was twisted and twisted by this force.

"What kind of power is this?"

Wang Feng, who was standing still, showed a shocked look in his eyes.

It does not belong to spiritual power, nor does it belong to the physical power of physical cultivation, this power is extremely mysterious, and it is as vast as smoke.

"Sacrifice, Purple Thunder!" (To be continued......