83_83011 Ling Xiao Zhenren and True Soul Daoist both exuded a powerful terrifying aura, both of them were monks in the late Yuan Infant period, although their strength was not as strong as Xiao Tianzuo, but they were also the top masters in Xuanzhou.

The Ling Xiao Ancient Sword in Ling Xiao's real hand was the magic weapon of Ling Xiao Peak, and countless mysterious runes roamed on the surface of the ancient sword, faintly exuding a vast aura.

Ling Xiao's real body moved, his feet stepped on the void, his left hand pinched the sword technique, and the Ling Xiao Ancient Sword in his right hand pointed at the sky, and a Ling Ran sword qi burst out from the Ling Xiao Ancient Sword.

In an instant, a thick cyan sword shot up into the sky, as if tearing the sky apart.

The strength of the magic weapon Ling Xiao Ancient Sword in the hands of Ling Xiao Zhenren was extraordinary, and the thick sword qi appeared in the sky with thunder light.

"Xiao Tianzuo, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself," Ling Xiao Zhenren looked at Xiao Tianzuo and said

"Hahaha, what if I do a lot of injustice, what can you do with me, do you really think that you can do anything to me with the three of you?" Xiao Tianzuo laughed proudly.

At the same time, there was a thick disdain in the corners of his eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted on his body, instantly forming a circle of black mist and spreading.

Then a small silver tripod emerged, and an equally simple aura emanated from the small tripod, and the aura was even stronger than the Ling Xiao Ancient Sword.

At the same time, countless silver runes poured out from inside the Xiaoding, wandering on the surface.

Feeling the aura of dominating the world emanating from Xiao Tianzuo's body, Ling Xiao Zhenren showed a solemn expression, this powerhouse at the peak of the late Yuan Infant was really different.

The True Soul Daoist was also full of solemnity, staring at Xiao Tianzuo, Xiao Tianzuo's strength was already strong enough, coupled with this Xiao Ding who exuded a powerful aura, Xiao Tianzuo was even more terrifying.

"Do it!"

The True Soul Daoist shouted, raised his hands, and two thick swords burst out of the air and slashed towards Xiao Tianzuo.

The black knives were staggered, as if they could cut through the void, and Xiao Tianzuo slashed over.

Ling Xiao Zhenren also made a move at the same time, and in an instant, the wind surged, and Ling Xiao's ancient sword burst out with a powerful sword qi, breaking through the air and slashing down.

Li Tian in the back also made a move, the demon spirit spear turned into a demon dragon in his hand, and a thick black hurricane wind shot out and pounced on Xiao Tianzuo.

"Hehe, don't do it yourself!" Xiao Tianzuo snorted coldly,

The right hand was raised, and the small tripod above the head turned slightly, and a circle of silver light instantly appeared outside the body, and a strong wind rolled up, enveloping it inside.

Then, from the small silver tripod above his head, several silver rays of light rushed out, and the silver light erupted in the air, turning into several silver dragons and flying out.

Whew......!

As if it was a real dragon roaring, the two silver dragons pounced on the knife next to them, opened their bloody mouths, and bit the knife, causing a violent explosion.

Bang!

The rolling power erupted, and the silver light and blades were entangled, leaving white marks in the air, as if tearing the space apart.

On the other side, a silver dragon and the sword qi of the Ling Xiao Ancient Sword met, and the power contained in it exploded at the same time, the sword qi shattered, and the dragon also cracked.

In the end, the spear sent out by Li Tian was also swallowed by a silver dragon with its mouth open, but soon the silver dragon exploded into a ball of silver light and flickered in the air.

"Hehe, do you only have this strength? It's so disappointing to me!" At this time, a smug voice came from Xiao Tianzuo's mouth

I saw that the momentum on Xiao Tianzuo's body rose, and the powerful mana was injected into the silver small ding, and silver light rushed out of the small ding, turning into hideous silver dragons that appeared in the air.

Then one by one, the dragons let out an earth-shattering roar, and pounced on the three people on the opposite side with their teeth and claws.

Ling Xiao Zhenren's face became extremely ugly, in the face of several silver dragons, he didn't dare to be careless, Ling Xiao's ancient sword released a series of fierce sword qi, and at the same time, Ling Xiao Zhenren's body also flashed in the air.

The True Soul Daoist performed a mysterious body technique, and his body was covered with phantoms in the air, and one after another sharp swords broke through the air, making a sharp sound.

The sword and the silver dragon were entangled in the air.

The most dangerous is Li Tian, although he cast the Heavenly Demon Golem, his cultivation has increased dramatically, and he has the Demon Spirit Spear in his hand, but his cultivation is too far behind Xiao Tianzuo.

Facing the siege of the two silver dragons, Li Tian was in danger, but he was resolute and had no intention of retreating.

The four of them fought in the air, but it was obvious that although Xiao Tianzuo was one against three, he had the absolute upper hand.

All the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators have been scattered, and the Heavenly Demon Sect below has been reduced to a ruin, and the prosperity of the past can no longer be seen.

The extremely rich evil qi permeated the sky above the Heavenly Evil Sect, and at this moment, the Heavenly Evil Pulse had almost exploded, but the terrifying evil qi had not all dispersed.

At this moment, the surrounding monks took action, only to see that those ordinary monks actually stopped chasing and killing the Soul Sect monks, and most of them began to converge in the direction of the Yuan Infant Monks' battle.

These monks divided into large and small teams, and with the help of the Jindan monks, they began to surround the Yuan Infant monks.

Patches of colorful light bloomed, and powerful aura fluctuations spread in all directions, even the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators couldn't bear it.

I saw that Xuan Feng's opponent was a young monk, who was also a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Xuan Feng held a black folding fan in his hand, and with a wave, a fierce black hurricane swept out.

His opponent used a black scroll, countless strange runes flickered in the scroll, and as it was urging, one after another fierce beasts rushed out of the scroll, roaring and rushing towards Xuanfeng.

The two were originally evenly matched, but they were suddenly surrounded by thousands of monks, who attacked at the same time, and colorful lights rose.

Sword qi, sword rays, thunder arcs, and ice picks overwhelmingly enveloped the Soul Sect Infant Cultivator.

Seeing thousands of people attacking him, the Soul Sect cultivator also became extremely ugly, and he wanted to dodge but was dragged by Xuan Feng, there was no way at all, and in the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming attack.

An angry roar came from his mouth, and while these attacks weren't enough to kill him, they caused a lot of trouble, especially the mana.

Of course, Xuan Feng would not let go of the opportunity, and when all the attacks subsided, in front of Xuan Feng, a black wind blade suddenly rushed out, disappeared in a flash, appeared in front of the opponent like a teleportation, and slashed down fiercely.

Bang bang ......!

The defensive light shield outside the opponent's body was shattered, and finally the black wind blade slashed into the chest of the infant monk, and then four colorful attacks fell, submerging it entirely, and when all the brilliance disappeared, only a corpse was left in place