He gritted his teeth and said, "Old thing, my Murong family is not sharing the sky with you!! ”

"Noise!" Glancing at the children of the Murong family, Old Chen snorted coldly.

In an instant, the void around the children of the Murong family distorted, and the vines turned into bright cyan qi machines condensed, winding around the children of the Murong family like spiritual snakes.

"Bang ......"

In the next second, the bright cyan vines suddenly exploded, turning into sawdust floating in the sky.

"Flutter ——!"

The children of the Murong family opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person withered.

"Humph......!" Seeing this, Mo Sicong snorted coldly, glanced at Chen Lao with murderous intent, and then turned to leave.

Luo Weixi and Wang Xingyu also kept up with Mo Sicong.

"Old Chen, will this completely offend the White Jade Immortal Palace?"

Looking at the backs of Mo Sicong and the four of them, a middle-aged male cultivator asked puzzledly.

"Offended? You think too much, it's hard to say whether they can return to the White Jade Immortal Palace alive. Chen Lao shook his head and said indifferently.

Hearing Elder Chen's words, several other men in black showed shocked expressions on their faces, but they were extremely excited in the depths of their hearts.

"Doesn't that mean that you also have the opportunity to try your hand at the Asgar Palace disciples?" The middle-aged male cultivator said excitedly.

One of the tasks they came here was to exterminate the Murong family, and if they were able to practice with the disciples of the Immortal Palace, it would also be a kind of luck.

"Hmm!" Old Chen nodded.

After that, everyone did not linger and left the ferry one after another......

Returning to the deck of the immortal ship, Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, Wang Xingyu, and Luo Weixi had their own thoughts, and their faces were as heavy as water.

Especially Mo Sicong, the outer disciple of his dignified Immortal Palace was so easily forced to retreat by an old man in the Divine Hiding Realm.

This is simply a shame and a loss of face for the Mo family!

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Luo, can you really swallow this breath?"

Mo Sicong's face was cold, and his breathing was a little heavier.

Although Mo Sicong has an arrogant and domineering temperament, he is a disciple of the outer sect of the Immortal Palace after all, and he is a descendant of a family like the Mo family.

"The Ten Thousand Ancient Domain and the Wind Mountain Domain have been fighting each other all year round, and the Immortal Palace is not easy to interfere with. I'm afraid that even Elder Li will only stand by and watch here. Lin Hongyun shook his head and said.

"Can you really take this breath?" Mo Sicong asked.

Luo Weixi and Wang Xingyu also looked at Lin Hongyun curiously.

"What's this! People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Lin Hongyun shrugged his shoulders, his eyes swept over Mo Sicong, Wang Xingyu, and Luo Weixi, and continued, "We are going out for trials this time, if we bring a family overhaul, we don't have to worry."

After all, this is a barren place in the Star Sea, so it's better not to make a difference. ”

Hearing this, Lin Hongyun's words caused Luo Weixi and the three of them to fall into a short silence.

"Damn, sooner or later, one day, I'm going to tear that old thing apart with my own hands, and I want to see how fierce Wangu City really is!" Mo Sicong clenched his fists and said hatefully.

"Don't worry, I've written down this account, and I'll have to get it back sooner or later!" Wang Xingyu also said with a resentful face.

"In that case, let's stay on the immortal ship for the time being!" Lin Hongyun spoke.

"Let's wait for Elder Li to come back!"

Luo Weixi nodded, and then the four of them left quickly.

They didn't notice that not long after the four of them left, Xu Fan flashed his figure from behind the eaves of the attic, noting their distant figures, his eyes looked at the void ferry again, and his brows furrowed slightly. Slowly walked out from behind a boulder.

There was a faint cold glint in his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "What is Wangu City going to do?" ...... "Could it be that you really want to do something to the immortal ship of the White Jade Immortal Palace?"

These thoughts surfaced in Xu Fan's mind for a moment before they vanished.

He was not interested in this matter, he had only one goal, and that was to leave the Wind Mountain Domain safely and then start his own spiritual path......

"Whoosh!"

Xu Fan concealed his qi, leaving only a faint ripple in the same place.

He was still a little interested in the "power of time" mastered by the Murong family. Following the shadow of the mountain, he quickly flew towards the top of the mountain.

The closer we got, the more intense the aftermath of the battle became.

It is precisely with these aftermaths that he can easily hide his whereabouts.

In a short time, he drifted down to the top of the mountain, where the formation was shrouded, and there was still a distance of more than a thousand zhang.

It was already the epicenter of the Great War, and the furious wind mixed with the aura of destruction swept in all directions, shattering the void.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a piercing sword roar suddenly sounded in the heavens and the earth.

A dazzling dazzling light bloomed out, piercing the sky, slashing horizontally, and everywhere it reached, a pitch-black sword mark emerged, shocking!

A strong aura of danger permeated out, causing Xu Fan's pupils to shrink, and his footsteps moved, disappearing in place in an instant.

"Sonorous!"

With the sound of metal staggering, the place where Xu Fan had just stood suddenly shattered, and a crack several meters wide and half an inch deep appeared.

Xu Fan's eyes showed a different color, and he said in his heart: "It's so strong!" ”

"Boom!"

At this moment, another shocking collision sound came.

A long knife turned into a qi machine slashed out, extremely sharp, tearing the surrounding void into a hideous ravine.

Xu Fan's body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

"Bang!"

Just as Xu Fan dodged, a sharp sword passed through the position where he had just stopped, leaving a piercing sword mark in the void.

"Whoosh!"

A figure suddenly appeared in the void about a hundred zhang in front of Xu Fan, he stood with his hands in his hands, his whole body was restrained, like an abyss like a prison, like a young demon god, suffocating!

Looking at the figure in front of him, Xu Fan's eyelids jumped suddenly.

"This is a Divine Treasure Realm Overhaul!"

Xu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold and biting chill grew in his heart.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, dark clouds were thick, and dazzling lightning rolled in the clouds like dragons, making a crackling and bursting sound.

This is a battle of overhaul, the pressure is immense, and the heaven and earth change color!

In the rolling clouds, a snow-white sword loomed, swallowing the monstrous killing intent.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, as if it couldn't withstand this terrifying sword aura, and it was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse and collapse in the next moment.

"Whew!"

The sound of the sword groan suddenly exploded, and the white jade sword qi cut through the void, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, tearing the void, carrying an incomparable sword intent and slashing straight down towards the middle-aged man.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man sneered, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and said, "A little monk who has just opened the realm of enlightenment, and he dares to act as a murderer and die for this seat!" ”

Immediately, I saw him stretch out his hand and point out, and in an instant, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and it fell violently in the direction that Xu Fan had just dodged.

"Bang dang!"

The two distinct attacks slammed into each other in the air, sparks exploded, sword qi raged, tearing the void to pieces, and a dark whirlpool appeared in the air.

Immediately, an embarrassed figure appeared.

It's Xu Fan!

His face was pale, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, his clothes were in tatters, his entire arms were even more bloody and fleshy, even his bones were broken, and his white teeth were clenching his lips, and he was standing strongly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Fan secretly cursed in his heart that he was unlucky, "Damn Wan Ancient City, he actually sent a major repair of the Divine Hidden Realm to hide in the shadows!" ”

"Huh? This little guy is only a cultivator in the early stage of the Enlightenment Mirror, how could he have dodged my sword? The middle-aged man was surprised.

This Divine Hidden Realm Overhaul, who calls himself Zhao Feng, is Ming Peng's personal guard.

"Poof—"

Xu Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the middle-aged man who stood proudly in the void with a sword, looking down at him, and said indifferently: "I'm just here to take a look, there's no need to kill them all." ”

"Huh...... Naive boy! Zhao Feng's eyes were as cold as ice, he turned his wrist, pointed his long sword at Xu Fan, and said in a cold voice: "No matter what kind of relationship you have with the Murong family, you must die today!" ”

"Do you think you can kill me?"

Xu Fan's eyes were calm and he said indifferently.

"A little enlightened realm early stage martial artist, but he still wants to compete with the Divine Hidden Realm overhaul!" Zhao Feng scoffed.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth shook, Zhao Feng stepped on the void and came, a sword crossed the air, and in an instant, the void collapsed, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, roaring towards Xu Fan crazily.

"Whoa!"

The sword roared, and the void twisted as if it was about to shatter.

"Bang!"

Xu Fan's eyes were solemn, and between his fingers, a powerful qi machine slashed out a brilliant sword light.

In an instant, a brilliant brilliance swept through the void, bringing up a majestic sword aura.

"Boom!"

In a roar, the two collided, setting off a terrifying wind.

The wind swept through, the blowing trees swayed, and the sand and dust overflowed.

Xu Fan's body staggered backwards, and with every step, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, and his cheeks became more and more pale.

The "Silver Dragon Sword Light" still did not repel the opponent, and he could only retreat quickly with the strength of the countershock.

"Bang!"

In the end, Xu Fan was forced to stop his body and get down on one knee, his face pale, and his chest heaving.

"Come again, little one!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, holding the long sword, and stepped forward again, and the sword light poured down like a tide.

Xu Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes stared at the terrifying sword that struck, his body was as tall as a spear, he did not retreat, and he was not afraid to meet it.

He let out a low shout, and the iron rod in his hand was raised, and it slammed out, bringing out a series of afterimages, which collided with the sword with a bang.

"Boom!"

In an instant, this area was completely boiling, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi exploded, drowning everything.

"Huh!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Fan's figure galloped away in the distance with great agility and quickly disappeared.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, did not pursue, looked at Xu Fan's fleeing back, and after a moment of silence, he muttered to himself: "Tell the young master in advance." ”

With that, he took out the teleportation talisman and briefly explained the situation encountered here.

After doing this, Zhao Feng jumped and left here.

His mission was to spy on whether anyone from the Murong family had escaped, and nothing else.

In addition, with the strength of his early stage of the Divine Hidden Realm, it was easy to capture a martial artist in the early stage of the Enlightenment Mirror.

But because Xu Fan was wearing the robe of the miscellaneous disciple of the White Jade Immortal Palace, this special relationship, so he didn't kill him!

As for Xu Fan, he didn't return directly to the Void Ferry, and when he noticed that no one was chasing him. Xu Fan hid under a hidden cliff on a hill, looking sideways at the top of the Fengluan Mountain in the distance.

"Buzz ......!"

The top of the mountain is windy, the mist is steaming, the brilliance is bright, the color is thousand, and the auspicious light is shrouded, like a round of sun falling into the top of the mountain.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom......! ”

As he got closer to there, Xu Fan felt an inexplicable fluctuation.

Is that...... Fluctuations in the laws of time!

"Could it be that the ancestor of the Murong family is going to use his hole cards?"

Xu Fan's eyes were blazing, he licked the tip of his scarlet tongue, and looked at the top of the mountain.

Murong Yuntian's time power, although it was only a trace of insignificance, he was also thinking about whether there was a chance to get his hands.

Ten Thousand Ancient Cities, the Ming family mobilized the people, and did not hesitate to completely offend the White Jade Immortal Palace, and its purpose was only the weak power of time in the hands of the ancestors of the Murong family.

"Whoosh!"

Xu Fan took a deep breath, and his body turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared in place, like a ghost, quietly floating to the top of the mountain.

"Boom ......"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

On the top of the mountain, the glow is shining, the rui qi rises, and all kinds of brilliance converge and intertwine together to form a spectacular picture.

Murong Yuntian sat on the top of the mountain, his body was straight, and there were rays of light around his body, without the embarrassment of being wiped out.

"Buzz!"

There was a whisper coming from his body, as if it had come from distant years.

Immediately after, within a hundred meters of Murong Yuntian's body, the space began to crack inch by inch, revealing small cracks like spider webs.

"Buzz ......"

In the void, strange fluctuations came out, causing a mutation.

Murong Yuntian's slowly closed eyes suddenly opened, and in his cloudy eyes, the essence shot out, as sharp as a blade.

"Click!"

In the next moment, the half-inch void above the palm of his hand suddenly exploded, and a crystal clear, wisp of qi condensed a thumb-sized spherical light, which exuded an astonishing power of the law of time.

"It's not a loss, it's Murong Ancestor! If it weren't for the threat of your Manchu life, I really couldn't force it! ”

Ming Peng stood outside the barrier of the formation qi machine, his eyes staring at the spherical light above Murong Yuntian's palm, full of greed.

"Boom......"

At the same time, dozens of martial artists belonging to the Ming family all came to Ming Peng's side and protected them, staring at Murong Yuntian within the barrier of the formation qi machine.

There was an incomparable aura permeating their bodies, and they had all reached the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm!

This is where Ming Peng's foundation lies, there are a total of thirty-six peak cultivators in the Divine Hidden Realm, and all of them have experienced life and death.

Their posture was upright, their expressions were cold and solemn, and their eyes burst out with a chilling gleam, which made people tremble.

"Old thing, hand over the power of time!" Ming Peng stepped forward, glared at Murong Yuntian coldly and said.

"Get out!"

Murong Yuntian's eyes were cold, and there was no superfluous nonsense.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Ming Peng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he yelled at the moment, "Use the formation to trap him to death for me!" ”

When the sound fell, the monks of the Ming family increased a little, and the qi in their bodies continued to pour into the Heaven Locking Formation.

Some people died, but not completely......