No one is unmoved by such a divine sword, the conversation between Ouyang Feng and Wei Canglan before can't hide the people who have cultivated to a high level, the Netherworld Elder originally had a solemn face, and even doubted whether Wei Canglan was a god-level powerhouse, but after hearing the conversation between the two, he finally figured out the strangeness of this divine sword, and this divine sword still had such drawbacks, even Wei Canglan couldn't swing the second sword, the Netherworld Elder and the Xuanxing Elder felt a little at ease, otherwise, this battle would not be able to be fought, and they would have turned around and left directly, and they would have lost their lives.

Except for Ouyang Feng, the two of them were closest to Wei Canglan, and when Wei Canglan threw out the divine sword in his hand, the eyes of the Netherworld Elder and the Xuanxing Elder lit up, greed filled their hearts, and they flew towards the divine sword almost at the same time, wanting to take it for themselves, this is human instinct.

At the same time, Wei Canglan also moved, he took out his long sword, shot out, and went straight to Elder Xuanxing, with a clear purpose, that is, to take the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on Elder Xuanxing.

Ouyang Feng stayed in place, looked at the streamer that Wei Canglan turned into and muttered quietly, "Have you forgotten me?" In such an environment, such a powerful opponent, even if Ouyang Feng had a strange treasure to protect himself, he did not have the slightest sense of security.

Although Ouyang Feng's defensive magic weapon is very strong, his cultivation is limited, not to mention that these magic weapons do not belong to him, and they have not been refined, they are only used temporarily, and they can only exert a small amount of power, and they can barely resist when facing the old man surnamed Lu just now, and Ouyang Feng can also feel that if the old man surnamed Lu has enough time to keep attacking, his defensive magic weapon will definitely not last long, and he may not even be able to take the second round of attacks, and now, the opponent has become a more powerful Netherworld and Xuanxing, Ouyang Feng has no confidence at all。

Wei Canglan moved, and Netherworld and Xuanxing sensed danger for the first time. But the two still gritted their teeth and decided to fight, because the Excalibur was right in front of them, and they didn't want to let go of such an opportunity.

Netherworld and Xuanxing glanced at each other, and the meaning was very clear, that is, they hoped that the other party could block Wei Canglan. As long as Wei Canglan can be given a little time, the other person can get the divine sword, but who of the two is willing to give up such an opportunity to give up the divine sword to the other party?

Wei Canglan seemed to have calculated the reaction of the two, his body was like electricity, and he went straight to Elder Xuanxing, the long sword in his hand was already raised above the top, just waiting to close the distance and cut it down mercilessly.

Elder Xuanxing saw Wei Canglan rushing towards him, and he cursed in his heart, looking at the divine sword that was close at hand. With a sigh, he turned his body sideways, dodging Wei Canglan's majestic blow, as a magician, he didn't have the strength to fight hand-to-hand with a Dou Qi cultivator like Wei Canglan.

Ouyang Feng's face was full of regret, and he scolded Wei Canglan in his heart for being incomplete, originally thought that Wei Canglan could have any backhand, but now it seems. Elder Xuanxing ran away first, and the divine sword was almost grabbed by the Nether Elder. Now it can be said that the chickens and rice are gone, and there is no return.

Closer, closer, the Netherworld Elder's face was even more joyful, but just as the Netherworld Elder reached out to grab the hilt of the Excalibur, his face suddenly changed drastically. Feeling that the strong wind was coming behind him, Wei Canglan somehow actually gave up pursuing Xuanxing and turned to kill the Netherworld Elder. In the flash of light, the Netherworld Elder gritted his teeth and decided to fight, and the five fingers of his right hand were bent. Seeing that he was about to grab the divine sword, but at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the divine sword in front of him actually flashed and disappeared.

The Nether Elder was stunned, not knowing what was going on, and for a moment forgot about the danger coming from behind him. Elder Xuanxing had been watching the Netherworld, he had lost the opportunity, and naturally hoped that his companion could get the Divine Sword, but seeing that the Netherworld Elder was stunned in place, and Wei Canglan was already approaching, he couldn't help but be shocked and reminded loudly: "Netherworld be careful." ”

The Netherworld Elder woke up from his shock, but it was already too late, with a heavy muffled sound, the Netherworld Elder only felt an irrepressible sharp pain coming from his back, and his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, and the fighting spirit in his body did not obey the call, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his body fell to the ground obliquely.

Seeing that the Netherworld Elder was slashed by Wei Canglan's sword, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he roared angrily, and his magic continued to shoot, attacking Wei Canglan like crazy. Wei Canglan had expected it, and immediately retreated as soon as he hit it, and returned to Ouyang Feng's side in a few flashes, his fighting spirit flashed, and the long sword in his hand continued to wave, and at that moment, Elder Xuanxing was almost crazy attacking.

The roar around his body shook Ouyang Feng's ears, until this time, Ouyang Feng hadn't figured out why the divine sword had suddenly disappeared? When Elder Xuanxing's general attack slowed down, the Netherworld Elder had already flown into the sky again, and at this time, his hair was scattered, his body was covered with blood, he was extremely embarrassed, his face was unusually pale, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

Elder Xuanxing guarded the Netherworld Elder, releasing magic to suppress Wei Canglan, while looking at the Netherworld beside him from time to time worriedly, asking about his injuries.

The Nether Elder stuffed several handfuls of pills into his mouth before he spoke weakly: "I, my injuries are too serious, Xuan Xing, protect me from leaving, I have to find a place to heal as soon as possible." After saying this, the Nether Elder spat out a large mouthful of blood again, obviously not lightly injured, and at the same time, he also felt that if he was not treated in time, he would be in danger of falling at any time, this time, he was really too seriously injured.

And at this time, Ouyang Feng finally figured out what was going on just now, because the divine sword that had just disappeared was being held in Nangong Tian's hand at this time, and what made Ouyang Feng puzzled was that Nangong Tian was constantly releasing his fighting spirit and was busy with Rosie's magic bombardment, and the speed and power were not inferior, if he didn't know, he thought he was also a magician.

Ouyang Feng couldn't figure it out, Wei Canglan's cultivation was obviously a cut above Nangong Tian, and how could the divine sword that Wei Canglan couldn't control get into Nangong Tian's hands? Could it be that Nangong Tian hid his cultivation? Soon, Ouyang Feng overturned his guess, Nangong Tian fought against Rosie, although he had the divine sword in his hand, and the power of releasing his fighting spirit had also been greatly improved, and now it could be said that he was pressing Rossi, but he still couldn't completely defeat Rosie, because Rosie always remained vigilant and didn't let Nangong Tian have any chance to get close, this is the disadvantage of the melee profession, especially fighting in the sky, such a disadvantage is almost impossible to overcome.

If you fight on the ground, the Dou Qi cultivator can rely on a faster speed to slowly approach the magician, but in the air, everyone's speed is comparable, and the Dou Qi cultivator has almost lost all advantages, while the magician can fight and retreat at the same time, and always be invincible.

Just when Ouyang Feng was puzzled as to how the divine sword arrived in Nangong Tian's hands, he saw Nangong Tian burst out, and the long sword in his hand flashed, and then disappeared, and then, it suddenly appeared in front of Luo Xi, and slashed it from top to bottom.

Rosie was so frightened that he didn't have time to release his magic to resist, only to hear a muffled sound, Rosie was slashed by this powerful sword, although the sword failed to break Rossi's magic shield, but it still shocked Rosie's dizziness and shock.

Ouyang Feng's mouth grew up, his face was full of disbelief, he knew that these magic weapons had unusual subtleties, but he had studied them for a long time and didn't know how to use them, so they could only be used as ordinary weapons, but how did this Nangong Tian do it? Could it be? Ouyang Feng had an idea in his heart that he couldn't even believe.

The Netherworld Elder was seriously injured and continued to treat, Rosie was defeated by Nangong Tian and almost lost the courage to fight again, on the other side, Bailey fought the old man surnamed Lu, Ethan and Bart with the strength of one person, although Elder Xuanxing was unwilling, but the facts were in front of him, and he still said in a deep voice: "Let's go." As he spoke, the magic surged, and he slid away with the Nether Elder, who was no longer able to fly.

Rosie was already frightened by Nangong Tian's elusive divine sword, and when he heard the order to retreat, he did not hesitate to retreat, and the old man surnamed Lu and the others did not hesitate, sending out their strongest attacks, and after barely forcing Bailey back, they also scattered and fled.

Bailey sneered, and the jade finger counted the constantly buzzing flying sword and said, 'Go', and the simple and small and delicate flying sword turned into a streamer, chasing after the old man surnamed Lu at an unimaginable speed.

With a muffled snort, a blood light, the body of the old man surnamed Lu who was fleeing for a while, the body protection aura collapsed instantly, and then lit up again, and then sped at a faster speed, turning into a black dot and disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The strong enemy retreated, Ouyang Feng let out a sigh of relief, before the battle began, he was still thinking about whether to help too, but now it seems that he still underestimated Bailey and Wei Canglan too much.

Wei Canglan took Ouyang Feng and flew towards Bailey, who was standing still in the air, with a worried look on his face, he could feel that Bailey's last sword of hatred had hurt the foundation. Ouyang Feng didn't know this, and was about to pat the ass of this strong woman with a hippie smile, when he saw Bailey's originally stable body swaying slightly, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wei Canglan stepped forward to support Bailey and asked with a concerned face, "How are you?"

Bailey slowed down, broke free from Wei Canglan's words, shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay, just rest for a few days." ”

At this time, Nangong Tian flew over, Ouyang Feng looked at him and the divine sword in his hand with a vigilant face, and hid behind Wei Canglan very obscenely, only stretched out one head and said to Nangong Tian: "That Nangong senior, now that those guys have been beaten away, should you give me back the sword?"

Nangong Tian gently stroked the blade of the long sword, shook his head slightly and said, "I can't give it to you." ”

Ouyang Feng glared at him and said angrily: "What? You still want to rob it hard? Tell you, Senior Bailey and Senior Wei Canglan are looking at it, aren't you afraid?" Wei Canglan rolled his eyes, and Bailey glared at Ouyang Feng fiercely. (To be continued.) )