In the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, the sword qi rushed into the sky, but it couldn't stir through the dim sky, and the glow of the sun fell down, but it couldn't clean up the turbid dust shrouded in black mist.

But it can illuminate the dim heaven and earth as it deserves.

In the midst of that light, a giant beast roared in the midst of it, and its form was like a shadow. There are giants standing up to the sky, wielding axes and hammers, and swinging the light to easily smash the surrounding peaks.

Countless demon beasts and beasts felt this earth-destroying breath and fled in all directions. Countless demon birds soared into the air, screaming violently, like pieces of black clouds, spreading towards all directions.

In the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, countless monks took off their swords, pulled out the Dao Xuanguang, and swept towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, leaving those primordial old monsters of the three major sects behind in the end.

Among these monks, the low-key and steady quintet are also mixed in.

While everyone was focusing on escaping for their lives, Jun Buqi secretly performed the art of earth escape, and escaped into the soil himself, and a spirit crystal puppet served as his stand-in, and with the four teammates blending into the crowd, he flew towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest.

Looking from afar, in the sky deep in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, the three figures stood on their own, pinching the sword technique, and the sword light turned into a hundred zhang and thousands of zhang to practice, and twisted towards the giant.

The giant swung his hammer and smashed a sword light down, and the sword light fell on a mountain, splitting the mountain into two mountains in an instant, the mountain rock collapsed, the giant tree collapsed, and the air wave swept in all directions.

Some of the beasts that were slow to react turned into blood mist in an instant under the wave of qi.

A figure turned into a rainbow, and in the laughter, a sword was drawn, and the sword light pierced the sky like a meteor, blasting into the giant's mind.

The giant raised his hand to pick up the hammer, and as soon as the hammer was raised, the sword light split into two, one of which slammed straight into the giant hammer, and with a bang, the giant hammer fell, and the other pierced straight into the giant's skull.

The giant's head fell backwards, blood spilled into the sky, but the huge figure still stood there against the sky, only swaying slightly.

In the rainbow light, a white-clothed figure emerged, shaking a paper fan, uninhibited.

Yu Feixue and Liu Jinghong, who were standing in the air, as well as those surnamed Wang, couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all shook their heads, as if to say: Who is this person? Do you know each other?

The white-clothed monk shook the white paper fan and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it, in the face of evil and weirdness, human monks are naturally allies." It just happened that it would be around here, and I felt an evil aura rushing into the sky, so I rushed over to take a look......"

This is still a bit convincing, after all, in the face of powerful evil, human monks are indeed natural allies, and all contradictions will be temporarily put aside in the face of these evils.

This is the most fundamental reason why humanity has risen and continued.

But this white-clothed monk does have a bit of a feeling of being a monk, and few monks can dress up as scholars, unless they are monks who have been walking in the mortal world for a long time and want to hide their identity.

At this moment, the giant slowly raised his head, his face was already bloody and half of his head was about to be cut off, but there was a trace of blood-colored light in his all-black eyes.

The corners of the giant's mouth cracked, revealing an eerie smile at the group.

In the face of this strange situation, everyone has long felt strange.

This is the power of evil, and destroying the body does not do much for them.

The only way to defeat them is to drain their power, then seal them away, and purify them with a variety of devastating flames.

"The Star Sword Array, Array!"

Yu Feixue scolded lightly, there was no expression on her beautiful face, and Yu Feixue, who had a cold face, still did not destroy her beauty in the slightest, and she saw a stirring in the heart of the surnamed Wang.

At the same time, the light of the formation soared into the sky, and twenty-eight magic swords flew up from the formation, and the magic swords turned into sword lights, which instantly turned into ten thousand paths, suspended around Yu Feixue.

With a flick of her plain fingers, the sword light converged into a sword qi dragon, rushing towards the giant.

The giant raised his hand and slashed with his axe, and the axe rushed towards the stegosaurus.

At the same time, a dull sound similar to a dragon's roar sounded from the mountains and forests, and a black shadow swam up along the giant's figure, poked its head out of its shoulder, and spewed out a ray of light forward, the light turned into a snake shadow, avoiding the sword qi dragon, and entangled Yu Feixue.

The white-clothed monk shook the white paper shoulder, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his body moved, and he appeared next to Yu Feixue, the paper fan waved casually, and several sword qi flew out with the fan bone, blasting towards the snake shadow.

At this time, Liu Jinghong also made a move, and as soon as the lotus arm was raised, the red horse wrapped around her arms turned into a cloth spear, and rushed towards the black snake head on the giant's shoulder.

Seeing this, the surnamed Wang couldn't help but follow.

Yu Feixue glanced at the white-clothed monk beside her, and frowned slightly without a trace.

But the white-clothed monk seemed to feel Yu Feixue's indifference from thousands of miles away, and smiled, his figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Liu Jinghong.

The cloth spear shot by Liu Jinghong was struck by a giant axe, and the cloth gun instantly softened and wrapped around the big axe, but a snake shadow wrenched towards Liu Jinghong along the red silk.

The white-clothed monk appeared just right, and with a flick of the paper fan, several sword qi flew out, and the moment the sword qi flew out, it suddenly differentiated into countless sword wires, wrapping around the snake shadow.

Liu Jinghong did not have Yu Feixue's cultivation, or he was even more resistant to strangers approaching, and the moment the white-clothed monk appeared, he had already dodged away in an instant and appeared in another direction.

The white-clothed monk frowned lightly without a trace, and then retracted the paper fan, which instantly turned into a white sword, and the sword shook lightly, and the sword light was like a white wave, surging towards the giant and the black snake.

The sword is like a wave, turbulent like a wave, and the sword trick of Tianshui.

Both women were speculating whether this person was from the Tianshui Pavilion monks?

"Go!"

The surnamed Wang let out a loud shout, and a sword light slashed on the giant's shoulder.

While!

The black snake's body shrank, instantly blocking the other shoulder of the giant, the snake scales were like steel, and a layer of sparks appeared, and the sword surnamed Wang ended in failure.

On the top of the mountain more than ten miles away, in the canopy of an ancient tree, a small puppet the size of a palm crawled out of the tree pole, silently watching everything more than ten miles away through the branches and leaves.

Although they were more than ten miles away, the air waves that rolled and swept around still made this mountain forest form tree waves one after another.

He couldn't see how the figures were making their moves, only the light flickered.

Fortunately, the battle between monks is not like that of a warrior, if it is not necessary, the monk generally does not easily move and flicker, and once he moves, he will not even be able to see the shadow clearly.

At the same time, Jun Bu's figure is deep underground, touching in this direction.

And the spirit crystal puppet he released to monitor the underground temple rushed in the direction where he was. In the hands of this little puppet, he also grasped a piece of nine-hole spar that he wrapped with spiritual power, and the spar was bubbling with red light and black gas, and there seemed to be no abnormal movement.

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