"What do you mean, I have never been to the Yun family, how could I steal the Yun family's heavenly spirit fruit." Liang Zicheng looked at this Yun family ancestor in shock, not knowing where he deduced that Liang Zicheng had stolen his Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

"I have only sent the magnetic sand to Your Excellency, but today the magnetic sand has been flowing towards you, although I don't know why it disappears after a while." The ancestor of the Yun family raised the Tianqi sand in his hand, and then said: "Even if it is not Your Excellency, it has nothing to do with Your Excellency."

Liang Zicheng looked at the Tianci sand in his hand, and at this moment remembered that he washed it with the realgar he bought five years ago, maybe the realgar had expired, so this situation occurred.

"Hand over the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, I will spare Your Excellency from dying." The ancestor of the Yun family slowly put away the Tianqi sand.

"I haven't seen the Heavenly Spirit Fruit at all." Liang Zicheng would not admit that he had stolen the Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

"Your Excellency toasts and does not eat and drinks."

"Drink!" The palm-wide sword in the Yun family ancestor's hand slashed down and struck at Liang Zicheng's head. "Boy, I don't care if you steal my Heavenly Spirit Fruit or not, give me death!"

This Yun family ancestor didn't know when a sword appeared in his hand, and judging from the aura on the sword, he knew that it was at least a low-grade magic weapon.

I don't know what kind of material it is refined, but it is obviously the handiwork of this seven-star sect cultivator.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the ancestor of the Yun family, and after finding that the treasure in his hand was not a natal magic weapon, he relieved his heart. The bright silver spear in Liang Zicheng's hand greeted him directly.

"When". The weapons in the hands of the two erupted into violent aura fluctuations in midair, causing the two to fly directly to the rear.

The two of them each took a few steps back to stabilize their figures, and the Yun Family Ancestor immediately looked at Liang Zicheng, obviously he didn't expect Liang Zicheng to take his blow so easily.

The weapon in Liang Zicheng's hand was not damaged by the collision with his bladeless sword.

"Your Excellency can easily take this sword of mine, I'm afraid it's not a nobody, right?" The ancestor of the Yun family looked at Liang Zicheng again.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the ancestor of the Yun family, and then lifted the disguise on his body.

The two foundation building monks were carefully watching the battle from the sidelines, but they were caught off guard by an overwhelming coercion that pressed down on them.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they hurriedly resisted this terrifying coercion, this kind of coercion they had only felt from the Jindan Ancestor, could it be that this monk was a Jindan Ancestor?

The ancestor of the Yun family immediately became cautious, although Liang Zicheng took a blow from him just now, the ancestor of the Yun family did not take him to heart.

For him, a foundation building monk can be killed at will, but now the other party is a Jindan monk, although he will not be in danger of falling, but this evil altar will definitely not be saved.

"I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a Jindan monk?" The ancestor of the Yun family looked at Liang Zicheng in shock.

"It seems that my Yun family's Heavenly Spirit Fruit must have been stolen by you, no wonder I couldn't catch up with it no matter how much I chased it a few months ago, it turns out that you are a Jindan monk." After the Yun family ancestor finished speaking, he did not hesitate to use the magic trick. Three consecutive slashes against the sky, the flying sword sent out three waves and hit Liang Zicheng. As soon as the anti-heaven trick came out, even the faces of the two foundation building monks changed. This three consecutive slashes against the sky is the strongest killing move of the Yun family ancestor.

Unexpectedly, Yun Lao Zu actually used this terrifying killing move for the first time.

Seeing the three consecutive slashes against the sky attacking him, Liang Zicheng directly used the tiger marksmanship in his hand to meet him.

As soon as this sword collided, the entire dungeon trembled. This was a collision of the two Jindan monks with all their might, and the two Zhuji monks who were watching the battle retreated to the side, transporting their aura shields to resist the aftermath of the battle between the two. The two of them were full of regret in their hearts at the moment, and they knew that when Liang Zicheng showed his Jindan cultivation, they would just run away and come back after the battle between the two was over.

The collision only lasted for a split second, as both men unleashed their third real attack in the shortest amount of time!

Since Yun Lao Ancestor was gaining momentum, he had a certain advantage. Bump, bump, bump! There were three loud bangs, and Yun Lao Zu couldn't help but take five steps back. Liang Zicheng was even more unbearable, and took five steps back one after another.

The two only stayed for a moment, and then fought together again, the cultivation of the two was not much different, although the bright silver spear in Liang Zicheng's hand was a high-grade magic weapon, but Yun Laozu's attainments in swordsmanship were enough to make up for the lack of equipment.

So the battle between the two is simply half a catty, and no one can help anyone.

"When". After a sword and a shot collided, the two once again distanced themselves.

The ancestor of the Yun family glanced at Liang Zicheng, he didn't expect that this young Jindan monk would be so powerful, and he hadn't fallen into a disadvantage after fighting with him so much.

"Look at the palm". Countless palm prints with demonic qi came out from the hands of the Yun Family Ancestor.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the palm prints with demonic energy sent out by the ancestor of the Yun family, and he didn't dare to take it hard, and flew towards the evil altar quickly.

"Bang, bang, bang". The black palm prints made huge pits in the ground.

When the Yun Family Ancestor saw Liang Zicheng flying towards the Evil Altar, he was shocked in his heart, the Evil Altar was the key to the rise of the Seven Star Sect, and that kid must not be allowed to destroy it.

The ancestor of the Yun family immediately stopped releasing the giant palm, and at the same time shouted: "Look at the sword."

I saw that this Yun family ancestor didn't know what exercises he used, and the figure instantly appeared in front of Liang Zicheng, holding a long sword and attacking Liang Zicheng fiercely.

Liang Zicheng couldn't stop destroying the motive of the evil altar, and he fought with this Yun family ancestor again.

It's just that both of them are on the high platform, close to the evil altar, and the two of them are Jindan monks, so many things on the altar have been destroyed by the aftermath of their battle.

"Uncle Yun, be careful of the Evil Altar." A foundation monk shouted loudly.

This evil altar was cultivated by the Seven Star Sect with great difficulty, and now in the aftermath of the attack of the two, it is slowly tilting.

The ancestor of the Yun family looked at the evil altar that was slowly falling, and hurriedly condensed the true yuan of his whole body on the long sword and swept it towards Liang Zicheng fiercely.

Liang Zicheng saw the low-grade magic weapon long sword that flashed with white light, and knew that this sword could not be hard-connected, so he hurriedly moved out and changed his shadow and appeared under the altar.

The ancestor of the Yun family saw Liang Zicheng appear under the altar, and hurriedly held a flying sword to guard the edge of the ring, he couldn't let Liang Zicheng appear on the altar again, if he came again, maybe this evil altar would be shattered.

Liang Zicheng looked at the evil altar that was still intact, and felt a pity in his heart, if he could hold on for a while, maybe this evil altar would be destroyed.