Ling Xiao Zhenren was holding the Ling Xiao Ancient Sword, and the slightest lightning was wrapped around, and he could clearly feel the violent aura emanating from his body.

There were countless spirit seals in the air around the Dao people of the years, and they also exuded a powerful aura.

Behind the wolf venerable, there is a huge two-headed wolf shadow dozens of feet high, like a wolf god, majestic, exuding a desolate atmosphere.

The Lord of Tianmang Peak is like a sword of Ling Tian, with a sharp edge, and no one dares to underestimate it.

Just now, the four of them blocked the attack, and although they were shocked back, they were not injured.

Lin Chuan took a deep look around, turned around and rushed in the direction of Mengxi.

In the distance, the True Soul Daoist saw that Ling Xiao Zhenren actually intervened, his pupils shrank, and he said with a cold face: "Ling Xiao Daoist, do you want to stand on the side of the demon cultivator on behalf of your Lingxiao Peak?"

"True Soul Daoist Friend's words are wrong, I just want to give him a chance, if he can't let my Dream Senior Sister recover, how to deal with it when the time comes, I won't interfere" Ling Xiao Zhenren said lightly

"Hmph, if this is an excuse for this son to delay time, the purpose is to give the demon cultivator more time to recover, what should I do when the time comes? Could it be that your Lingxiao Peak is in charge?" the True Soul Daoist snorted coldly

"If that's the case, I, Lingxiao Peak, will naturally be responsible," Ling Xiao Zhenren said without humility or arrogance

"Hmph, is it enough for you to just say a word? This son is in cahoots with the demon cultivator wolf bèi, and he is a great rebel, for the comfort of Xuanzhou, he must be executed immediately!"

"That's right, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, you should be executed immediately, Ling Xiao Daoist better get out of the way, if you can't bear to do it, you can stand aside and watch" Nether Daoist said in a cold voice

"Hmph, you bastard Yuan Infant Monks, aren't you afraid that my eldest brother will grow up in the future when you see that my eldest brother is extremely talented? There are also magic weapons plotting against my eldest brother, saying that for the safety of Xuanzhou, a group of despicable villains!"

"Even the early stage monks of Jindan dare to talk nonsense in front of this seat, if you don't want to die, shut up for me!" The True Soul Daoist stared at the wind and clouds, and his eyes flashed.

Feng Mo only felt a huge pressure fall on him, as if he had pressed a big mountain on his body, and he couldn't help but snort, and his face turned pale.

Ling Xiao Zhenren frowned, stretched out his hand, and the pressure on Fengyundong's body suddenly disappeared, just when Fengyun wanted to scold, Ling Xiao Zhenren stretched out his hand to stop him.

"True Soul Dao Friend, why should you be like a disciple in the early stage of the Jindan Period," Ling Xiao Zhenren said lightly

"Hmph, since that's the case, then ask Ling Xiao Daoist to give way, don't stand in the way of our Demon Destroying Guardian Dao!, otherwise I can only use your Lingxiao Peak as a fellow demon cultivator" True Soul Daoist's eyes flashed

"You can give it a try!" Ling Xiao Zhenren's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at the True Soul Daoist, with a faint anger on his face.

How could Ling Xiao Zhenren, the True Soul Daoist's plan, not know, let Lingxiao Peak get involved with the demon cultivators, and then use the hands of Xuanzhou monks to completely collapse Lingxiao Peak.

"Everyone listen to the order, shoot together, kill the demons, whoever dares to stop it, there will be no mercy!" the voice of the True Soul Daoist exploded in the air.

A huge momentum erupted from its body, the wind howled in the void, the wind rolled up, and the thunder arc outside Ling Xiao's real person on the opposite side trembled, and violent thunder and lightning appeared around it.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's real body shook, and Ling Xiao's ancient sword turned into a thunder and lightning light sword, and suddenly shot away at the True Soul Daoist, and the void seemed to be pierced.

With a push of both hands, a huge black vortex appeared out of thin air, and a terrifying devouring force erupted from the vortex.

The next moment, the thunder and lightning lightsaber stabbed fiercely in the black vortex, and the power of thunder and lightning wrapped around the Lingxiao Ancient Sword erupted violently, and countless silver lightning arcs burst out, and the black vortex trembled.

The True Soul Daoist behind him changed his complexion, his hands pinched, and the black vortex suddenly exploded, and a terrifying force swept in all directions.

The terrifying power made the void shake, Ling Xiao Zhenren and True Soul Daoist were both great cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period, without magic weapons to protect themselves, and at the same time, the strength they showed was amazing.

Bang!

The next moment, the two figures retreated, and it was Ling Xiao Zhenren and True Soul Dao who each retreated dozens of zhang, and then the two of them rushed towards the sky as if they had a tacit understanding, and came to the sky hundreds of zhang above and began a fierce battle.

A majestic aura erupted from the Daoist below, and countless spirit seals were suspended outside the body, surrounding their bodies inside, and with the movement of their minds, the spirit seals condensed into fist shadows or palm prints, and bombarded forward, each attack had the terrifying power of turning the clouds and rain.

The Dragon Soul Dao on the opposite side roared angrily in his mouth, turning into a terrifying dragon dozens of zhang long, spewing out columns of water from his mouth, and at the same time, the dragon claws in the sky attacked the Dao of the years.

However, the strength of the Daoist of the years was obviously much higher, and the two fought fiercely again and again, gradually rising into the air, and also reached the air hundreds of zhang above.

Wolf Zun didn't know when there was an extra black Juntian stick in his hand, and he displayed a set of sharp stick techniques, and one after another stick shadows rushed towards the opponent, beating the demon soul Taoist back again and again.

In the end, the terrifying sword qi erupted from the body of the Lord of Tianmang Peak, and a set of extremely powerful sword tricks were unleashed, and the hundred-zhang-long sword qi crisscrossed the air, and the void seemed to be cut open.

His opponent, the Demon Banner in the hand of the Heavenly Soul Daoist, shook, and one after another fierce beast phantoms rushed out, but he couldn't even get close, so he was killed by the sword qi.

The other Yuan Infant Stage masters of the True Soul Sect were also dragged by the masters of Lingxiao Peak, and one of the Yuan Infant Stage masters was entangled by dozens of Jindan Stage cultivators and could not get out.

At this time, the True Soul Sect and some scattered cultivators all made a move, and the disciples of Lingxiao Peak were not to be outdone, and rushed over one after another, and thousands of disciples were fighting together.

"Senior Brother Tongming, should we do it?" In the camp of the Tiansha Sect, Xuan Feng turned his head to look at Tongming and asked

Tongming's face changed for a while, his eyes swept over Xiao Rao in the distance, then looked at the scuffle around him, shook his head and said, "It's already chaotic enough here, let's not mix it."

"I have this intention too" Xuan Feng nodded, then turned his head and stared at the melee in the air, for the Tiansha Sect, this battle, whether it was the victory of Lingxiao Peak or the victory of the True Soul Sect, there was only good for them, no harm.

The situation changed in an instant, and thousands of people fell into a scuffle, mainly Lingxiao Peak and the monks of the True Soul Sect were entangled together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

With Ling Xiaofeng helping to entangle those monks, Lin Chuan's pressure shifted instantly, and he had quickly come to Mengxi's side, Xiao Rao stepped forward with a face and asked with concern, "How are you?"

"I don't care, I have to hurry up and let Xi Xi recover" Lin Chuan shook his head, and then his gaze turned to Mengxi, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.