It's time to make a move.

"What, you're trying to stop me?"

Huang Yaoshi shouted, and a cloud suddenly rose above his head.

This Qingyun was condensed by his mana, and it expanded to a range of thirty zhang, and the fierce qi inside rolled like thunder, and it was like a howling wind.

"That's amazing!"

Zhang Bufan only felt that his whole body was tight, and he was restrained on the spot, and it was difficult to even move.

Not only him, but when Na Qingyun was together, every martial artist turned pale and hurriedly resisted.

But it was all in vain, as if the power of heaven had descended, as if time and space had been frozen, and at this moment, thousands of warriors felt that it had become difficult to even breathe.

"Photograph!"

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, and saw that he was shouting again.

That Qingyun changed for a while, and then turned into a big hand, and took it to Zhao Yichuan and the others of the Qingying Sect.

Zhao Yichuan's face changed suddenly.

At this moment, except for him, it was not enough to hold it, and several Qi Refining Stage disciples were also fixed in place.

This is too powerful!

Zheng!

A sword roared.

Zhao Yichuan's face was full of blood, and he reluctantly sacrificed a magic sword.

This magic sword rushed into the sky, only stabbing at Qingyun's big hand above his head.

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly.

The giant palm that Qingyun turned into was lightly scooped up in mid-air, and he had already pouted the magic sword into the palm of his hand, and then disappeared.

"What?"

"A foundation building monk's magic sword, this has been taken away?"

"It's as simple as that?"

"What about a good sword to break ten thousand laws?"

How many warriors have never seen the methods of monks, but they didn't expect that the first time they saw it, it was so shocking.

Zhao Yichuan's magic sword, like electricity and illusion, looks extremely powerful, far beyond everyone's imagination.

However, under the means of Jin Dan Zhenren, he was subdued like child's play.

The results are in.

Zhao Yichuan's magic sword was controlled, and his face suddenly turned as bloodstained, as if he was still struggling.

But all in vain.

Huang Yaoshi shook his head slightly, as if he didn't want to really hurt the other party, and saw that Qingyun slightly spread a gap, and the magic sword appeared again.

It's just that the magic sword has been tamed, and it has changed back to the appearance of a three-foot Qingfeng, an ordinary sword.

It is standing quietly in the center of Qingyun.

"The juniors are defeated!"

Zhao Yichuan's face was gloomy for a while.

"Take it!"

Huang Yaoshi nodded slightly, and saw that the trapped sword was thrown into Zhao Yichuan's hand like a meteor.

Zheng!

Another sword roar.

The magic sword is still full of spirituality, and seems to be cheering for freedom again.

However, Zhao Yichuan did not have any smugness on his face.

Yes, it's just a fluke, but fortunately the other party didn't have any malicious intent.

Otherwise, it will definitely be a sword that will break and die.

Sword cultivation, most of the means, is on this magic sword.

In less than one round, this kind of ending is already doomed, but it was unexpected by him.

Sword cultivation is proud, and Zhao Yichuan always thought that he could resist a few rounds.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated so neatly that he had no chance to resist at all.

This is the result of the monk's fighting method, and the realm gap is far away.

"Hehe, now it's no longer blocked, right?"

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, and the demeanor of the great monk was fully revealed.

"It seems that if the mana realm is not enough, sword cultivation is nothing more!"

Shocked, Zhang Bufan sighed slightly.

After this fight, although it was short, it allowed Zhang Bufan to peek into a new world.

Zhao Yichuan shook his head slightly, and then led people to retreat to the side.

The huge gap in the realm also gave him a sense of powerlessness.

The monks of the foundation building period and the real world of Jindan, after all, are still separated by the three great realms of the Void Dan Realm, the Condensation Period, and the Refining Gang Period.

"Haha...... Brother Yao, good means!"

The blue harrier laughed.

"It seems that no one is stopping me from waiting anymore!"

Gu Changsheng waited for this moment, if he could not do it, of course it was better not to do it.

After Huang Yaoshi revealed the methods of Jindan Zhenren, he believed that the foundation building monks of the Shenxiao Sect would not stop him with all his might.

Gu Changsheng and Qing Harrier glanced at each other, and then their bodies shook, and they saw two more clouds rising in the sky.

Suddenly, the three groups of Qingyun echoed each other from afar, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

It's silent!

Whether it was a martial artist, or a cultivator in the Qi refining period and foundation building period, they were completely powerless under this momentum.

Immediately, I saw these three groups of Qingyun, turned into three big hands, and grabbed Guo Caixia, Chen Gang, and Hu Dacheng respectively.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword roared again.

"Huh?"

"Who else doesn't give up?"

"Another sword cultivator?"

With this sound, everyone had a lot of questions.

"Not good!"

Huang Yaoshi's face suddenly changed greatly!

"Ah, the sword cultivation of the Blue Immortal Sect has arrived!"

The green harrier suddenly exclaimed.

"Hey......"

Gu Changsheng let out a sigh.

"Huh?"

"What happened?"

"Sword cultivation?"

"Isn't Zhao Yichuan already defeated?"

"The three of them actually retreated?"

"Impossible......"

As the three Qingyun giant palms retracted, Zhang Bufan and the others couldn't help but exclaim, and then they were extremely surprised.

Could it be that there is a more powerful sword cultivator?

However, even if the sword cultivator came...... It should be far away, enough for them to grab a few fairy spirit roots first, right?

Moreover, they are three great monks!

Didn't you come alone?

Or, a higher level of great monkhood?

"Who dares to bully my disciples of the Blue Hell Sect!"

Suddenly, a loud drink came.

The sound is still in the distance, but it is rolling in, like a flood of bells and a lot, and like lightning and thunder.

With a great threat, he only pressed towards Huang Yaoshi and the other three.

"Join forces!"

The blue harrier exclaimed again: "Sword maniac!"

Huang Yaoshi's face changed again: "It's trouble!"

"Let's join forces to catch him with a sword!" Gu Changsheng was extremely solemn.

What's the awesome character coming?

It actually made three extremely powerful Jindan real people so frightened in the face of a great enemy?

You have to join forces to dare to take each other's swords.

Zhang Bufan's eyes suddenly lit up like stars.

Before, Zhao Yichuan's sword was really disappointing, it was too far behind!

This time, it should be a confrontation with a similar realm!

Zheng!

Another sword roar!

It didn't make people wait too long, and as Huang Yaoshi and the other three had just prepared, the sound of the sword rang out.

The other party seems to want the three of them to join forces.

The three regiments of Qingyun have been combined in one place.

Three magic weapons appeared in Qingyun.

A golden medicine pestle, a purple spear, and a triple pagoda.

The three magic weapons in Qingyun are offensive and defensive, and each of them blooms with great prestige.

The three great cultivators of the Jindan realm have extremely rich combat experience, and they are extremely familiar with each other, and they are perfectly prepared to deal with the enemy without prior drills.

"It's coming!"

The space in the Supreme System jumped slightly, and the Demon Sword hidden in it suddenly moved.

Zhang Bufan knew that this was a divine sword that resonated with a certain sword intent, and hurriedly suppressed it.

At this time, no one can detect this innate spirit treasure.

It was because he didn't know the methods of the great monk that Zhang Bufan had already put away this innate spirit treasure.

Unexpectedly, there was still a slight mistake!

(End of chapter)