At the same time, a layer of enchantment suddenly condensed inside the sedan chair.

I don't know that this sedan chair is made of materials and materials, and it actually resisted the blow of the magic weapon and was unharmed.

Dongfang Zimo, who was rushing towards Yang Chen, noticed the terrifying power, his face turned pale, and he urged the sword trick hard, and the cyan long sword conjured into dozens of green swords, and closed the sword, and a cyan giant sword more than ten zhang long waved lightly.

A huge sword qi that matched it collided, and countless sharp sword winds scattered in all directions.

After the cyan giant sword swung a blow, it suddenly flew into Dongfang Zimo's hand dimly.

Dongfang Zimo put this sword into the storage bag with a distressed face.

Fang Cai's blow directly damaged the green sword by a gap, and I am afraid that I will not be able to use this magic weapon in a short time.

"Oh? Ancient magic weapons? A surprised voice came from the white-robed man in the sedan chair.

Dongfang Zimo also took advantage of this opportunity to fly to the Fengshenzhou without danger.

Yang Chen didn't say a word, and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood on this boat, urging the Fengshenzhou to turn into a ray of light and fly out at an inhuman speed.

In less than a moment, Fengshenzhou turned into a ball of light and disappeared into the sky.

And the sedan chair hanging in the air also disappeared into the distance in a flash at this time, appeared hundreds of zhang away in the next second, and disappeared completely after another flash.

On the night sky many miles away, a Fengshen boat crossed at great speed, and Dongfang Zimo on the boat kept his hand on the storage bag at all times, vigilantly scanning the surroundings with his divine sense.

The next moment, Dongfang Zimo's face changed slightly, and he suddenly glanced back.

I saw a sedan chair speeding forward, and the speed was far above the Fengshenzhou.

At the same time, several terrifying swords flew out of the sedan car.

Dongfang Zimo gasped, he had seen the horror of these swords, and even the ancient magic weapon was cut out of a gap.

Dongfang Zimo gritted his teeth, and a pair of purple armor was sacrificed, forming a barrier to protect the entire Wind God Boat.

Several three-foot-long flags were also scattered all around, and the enchantments formed by countless runes poured out.

A silver talisman was pinched between his fingers, and his mouth moved a spell, and a dragon phantom rose into the air.

Then his robe shook, and several black beads scattered and flew out.

Yang Chen appeared in front of Dongfang Zimo in a flash, a large area of earth fire erupted, and at the same time, he drew golden runes in the void with a golden brush, and the golden brush fell out of his hand, absorbing these runes, and a dragon groan came out, and this magic weapon turned directly into a golden dragon.

In front of Monk Jindan, the two of them naturally didn't dare to be careless, and used all their powerful spells.

If it weren't for the fact that the green sword was unable to fight because of the damage to the aura, Dongfang Zimo would have sacrificed this treasure a long time ago.

Several black beads flew in front of them, and they exploded one after another as they were about to touch the sword.

The red-hot earth fire also engulfed these swords at this time.

Even so, these swords still broke through the poisonous flames and fought with a dragon and a dragon.

The dragon transformed by the talisman was just a face, and it was smashed to pieces, and with a wailing dragon groan, it reverted back to a silver talisman, and spontaneously combusted.

The other golden dragon lived up to expectations and broke through a few sword rays, but it was still beaten back to its original form, turning back into a golden brush with no aura and falling into Yang Chen's hand.

The remaining sword rays slashed to the Wind God Boat in an instant after there was no obstacle, and the barrier turned by the purple armor and the rest of the defenses only lasted for a moment before falling apart.

Feng Shenzhou shook, and in a blink of an eye, it became the size of a fist and flew into Yang Chen's storage bag.

Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen were swept away by the powerful wind.

A sedan chair slowly floated to the scene, and after witnessing the situation of the two of them, the white-robed man raised his hand emotionlessly and waved, and several original sword rays burst out here.

Dongfang Zimo, who was shot down on the flat ground, looked at several sharp sword rays, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

Previously, in order to resist those sword rays, Dongfang Zimo not only destroyed the purple armor, but even the powerful silver runes were burned under the sword rays.

At this moment, facing these swords in front of him, Dongfang Zimo was ready to die.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly came out from Yang Chen's body.

Those terrifying sword rays came violently, but they didn't want to dissipate all under these golden rays.

"The divine thought came, I didn't expect you to have the divine thought of the Jindan monk on your body." The white-robed man's cold eyes swept towards Yang Chen, and he immediately saw why.

"Senior brother...... Dongfang Zimo looked at Yang Chen in shock, only to feel that the other party's aura suddenly became powerful and unfamiliar.

Yang Chen's whole body was suspended in the air, his whole body was wrapped in a golden ray, his pupils revealed dazzling light, his eyebrows squirmed, and a mark slowly grew out.

"Who is so bold! Dare to put my Hechuan Yang family disciples to death. Yang Chen's mouth actually pierced a strange and thick man's voice.

"This kind of breath is none other than the sect elder!" Dongfang Zimo looked at Yang Chen, whose aura had changed greatly, with a happy face.

"Yang Chen"'s powerful Jin Dan divine sense suddenly came out, and he immediately saw everything in the sedan chair in the air clearly, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Jindan mid-stage monk!"

"Your Excellency knows, I can extinguish a wisp of divine thoughts, but I didn't want to kill the person you possessed, I advise Your Excellency not to meddle in things, otherwise I will definitely destroy your divine thoughts with you." The white-robed man said coldly, his tone full of undoubtedness.

Hearing this, "Yang Chen" subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Zimo on the side, and was stunned for a moment, this person actually looked similar to the white-robed man in the air, as if carved out of a mold.

"The outer disciple Dongfang Zimo visited the elder, this person despised the children of the Yang clan of Hechuan, because the disciple looked similar to this person, he wanted to kill the disciple, you are an elder, but you must be the master of the disciple!" Dongfang Zimo saw that this elder seemed to really plan to live or die, and his heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good, so he hurriedly reported his identity and said.

The "Yang Chen" floating in the air stared at Dongfang Zimo suspiciously, but after seeing that the other party really took out the identity token of the disciple of the Yang Sect, he immediately dispelled his suspicions.

"Since it's a disciple of my Hechuan Yang Clan's sect, then I can't ignore it." "Yang Chen" showed a solemn look on his face, and looked at the sedan chair in the air with one hand.

"In that case, then let me all die." The white-robed man said indifferently and quietly.

The sedan chair suddenly flew out of a ball of light, and after a few flashes, the figure of a white-robed man appeared, and he held a long sword with cold light in his hand.

Just waved it twice, and a cross sword swept like a hurricane.