On this day, the sky was clear, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leafy branches of the trees and sprinkled on the narrow road in the mountains, leaving a little dappled light.

A group of women stepped on this narrow road, their steps were light, and a pair of delicate and unique embroidered shoes, as if the wind had been born, fell lightly on the narrow road, and then lifted lightly.

I walked elegantly, but I didn't see any of the embroidered shoes on my feet stained with mud.

A gust of wind blew, and I saw everyone's clothes fluttering, black hair rising with the wind, and three thousand green silks exuding a fragrant fragrance, flowing in the dense forest, wandering among the mountain peaks.

The women seemed to be accustomed to this, and everyone remained silent and continued on their way.

After a few more rolling hills, suddenly there was a scorching smell in the air, like the smell of grass ash formed by the leaves of trees and grass that had been burned to ashes, and the woman was all stunned, and her expression became displeased.

"Elder Zhou, you go and see what happened, near the mountain gate, how can there be a smell of grass and wood ash, I heard that the Thousand Foot Earth Dragon is here before, you should be careful. "A woman at the front, starry eyes and eyebrows, delicate facial features, if it weren't for the hair that had been pulled back of her head, at first glance I thought it was a woman who had not left the cabinet.

This person is the head of the Ethereal Sect, Yun Nianyan, who led all the disciples and elders to participate in an immortal conference, and discussed how to deal with the chaos in the north by the way, so she went down the mountain and has only returned so far.

"Yes, sir!"

Elder Zhou took the order and left, and it didn't take long for him to hurry over.

"The head of Qiqi, it seems that the demons of the Wuri Sect have come to find it, they burned a mountain peak in front of the mountain gate, and they are guarding outside the mountain protection array at this time. Elder Zhou explained what he had just seen.

"Were you ever spotted when you appeared?" Yun Nianyan pondered, and asked softly after a while.

"At that time, there were three people gathered together, as if they were talking about something, and one of them I recognized was the Xu Wenmao Sect Master of the Wuri Sect. Elder Zhou gritted his teeth when he mentioned Xu Wenmao, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"It's actually this murderous Xu Wenmao, I'll come to deal with them later, and you will sweep the formation on the side, so as not to let them take the opportunity to escape." After Yun Nianyan finished speaking, he threw a palm-sized silver sword from his cuff.

The small sword "whoosh" turned into a giant sword that was one foot wide and more than ten feet long, and it circled in the air and returned to Yun Nianyan's side.

"Be careful, boss. The elders and disciples said in unison.

Yun Nianyan bowed slightly, lightly toes, and saw that the giant sword, which was more than a foot wide and more than ten feet long, had fallen at her feet, carrying her to the sky in an instant, and it had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ethereal Sect, outside the mountain protection array.

A giant sword suddenly landed on the ground, and the Dharma King, who was discussing with Xu Wenmao and Ruan Gang, was hiding in a dark robe, suddenly stood up, stared at the floating fairy on a giant sword in the sky, and slapped the dark green banner hanging on his waist.

I saw the black mist swirling over the flag, and then I saw it change into a dark green banner with a long pole and a large flag, which was protected around His Holiness hidden in a dark robe.

"Who should I be, it turns out that Yun Nianyan himself is here. Now that such a period of time has passed, why are you the only one from the Ethereal Sect?" said the man hiding in the dark robe.

"I should ask you this, Netherworld Old Ghost, you are not in the Wuri Sect as your free Dharma King, and you are leading people to block the mountain gate of my Ethereal Sect, what is your intention?" Yun Nianyan's eyes were calm, and Su Bai pointed his finger forward.

I saw the giant sword under her feet shrink and fly out, rushing directly towards the Netherworld Old Ghost on the ground, but I saw a sharp sword shoot out from the small sword, directly slashing towards the Netherworld Old Ghost.

"Let's do it!" the old ghost shouted, his hand quickly pinching the trick.

And the long pole banner in front of him quickly spewed out puffs of black smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it had already enveloped him, Xu Wenmao, and Ruan Gang in it.

The sharp sword slashed at the black mist at this time, directly cutting off a piece of black mist and dividing it into two parts, but it failed to hurt anyone.

"Ahem..."

The black mist that turned into two parts surged violently, and then quickly merged together, but the violent coughing sound of the Netherworld Old Ghost could still be heard in the black mist, obviously Yun Nianyan's previous blow had already caused the Netherworld Old Ghost who controlled the Netherworld Longpole Banner to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Go!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the black mist.

I saw a golden light shoot out of it, dripping in the air and spinning for a while, turning into a golden bowl the size of a small building, which directly covered Yun Nianyan's head without stopping.

"A group of rabble, what can I do with a mere magic weapon?" Yun Nian Yansu Baiyu pinched the trick in her hand, and the small sword that had returned to her side rose directly into the sky, piercing the golden bowl the size of a small building through a hole the size of a bowl.

After a small building-sized golden bowl was damaged, it quickly shrunk back to its original shape, and a crimson flame the size of a grain of rice rushed directly towards Yun Nianyan.

As soon as the crimson flames appeared, even the surrounding air became scorched, and the nearby grass and trees quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Qilin Tinder, I can't think of a magic weapon with such a strange fire in it. Yun Nianyan saw a crimson flame the size of a grain of rice appear, and immediately patted the storage bag on his waist, only to see a white jade net bottle floating in the air.

The scorching Qilin Flame was instantly put into the jade net bottle by Yun Nianyan and placed in the storage bag.

All this happened in front of him just between the lightning and flint, and at this time, the golden bowl that had lost its spiritual power fell directly from the air to the ground, falling to pieces, obviously becoming broken copper and iron.

"Poof!"

Xu Wenmao, who was hiding in the black mist, sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on the black mist.

The black mist immediately pounced on the blood sprayed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had swallowed all the blood. At the same time, the black mist immediately rolled and surged, and the black light on it flickered, making it even more difficult to see what was going on inside.

"Yun Nianyan, you are used to being powerful and blessed in Yan Kingdom, and now you actually dare to attack the people of the Wuri Sect, are you not afraid of cutting off the incense of your Ethereal Sect?"

A violent spiritual power poured out, and the person who was still swooping down in the sky immediately appeared in his hand with a round of evil crescent, and as soon as the crescent moon appeared, it instantly increased hundreds of times, directly rushing towards Yun Nianyan flying in the air.

Yun Nianyan's face suddenly sank like water, looked up at the evil blood-colored crescent moon suspended above his head, and immediately took out a white handkerchief from the storage bag, and the endless mountains painted on it suddenly lit up with a piece of light, and he saw a majestic momentum gushing out of the white handkerchief.

The endless mountains on it immediately appeared above Yun Nianyan's head, and smashed directly against the falling blood-colored crescent, and with a loud "boom", the evil blood-colored crescent moon was crushed by the mountains, and instantly shattered into a piece of spiritual light, dissipating in the air.

Not only that, but the remnants of the endless mountains did not diminish in the slightest, and they rushed directly towards the people who were flying in the air and swooping down.

When the other party saw the mountains rushing towards him, there was no fear on his face, only to see him stretch out a hand and slapped it directly at the endless mountains, and the surging spiritual power directly scattered the endless mountain phantoms with one palm.

As soon as the endless mountain phantom dispersed, the light on the white handkerchief that was still suspended above Yun Nianyan's head immediately dimmed, turning into a white rainbow and returning to Yun Nianyan's storage bag.

The whole process of the two fighting each other just happened in the blink of an eye.

While they were fighting, a loud shout came from the black fog on the ground, "The wind is pulling and shouting, everyone goes separately!"

I saw a nine-foot-tall man, holding a black and shiny iron rod about five feet in his hand, and he chose a direction and immediately escaped.

"Whoosh!"

Before the big man could run a few steps away, a rainbow light directly penetrated his eyebrows, and his tall body fell directly into the grass in front of him because of the inertia of running, which was none other than the Ruan Gang Sect Master of the Wuri Sect.

And after that rainbow light killed Ruan Gang, it had already returned to Yun Nianyan's side in an instant, levitating, and obeyed Yun Nianyan's control at any time.