Chapter 939: The Battle of the Yunling Mountains (4)

When the Meteorite Warship smashed the mountain gate ban, high in the sky north of the Demon Abyss, three thin figures stood opposite to a middle-aged man.

Yue Longfei's expression was serious, and the sword and shield outside his body trembled slightly, as if he had been subjected to a lot of oppression.

Dugu Feng and Lin Ming only had the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even if they stood behind Yue Longfei, they could feel the terrifying coercion of the Great Cultivator, and they couldn't help but show a little fear.

Throughout the ages, only the sect with the late Yuan Infant Stage Monks can be called the top sects, and the great monks can attract the powerful strength of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to almost crush the Yuan Infant Stage below its realm.

Shi Jingtian was quietly suspended in the air, scanning the battlefield with the divine sense that was enough to cover a hundred miles in the late Yuan Infant period.

The huge warship suspended above the mountain gate forbidden breaking array, the mysterious female cultivator who fought with Yu Liansheng, the eighth-level turtle demon who intercepted Lu Liang, and the strange monks who fought with their bodies among the low-level monks.

He looked at the three major sword cultivators with thin bodies, and snorted coldly: "Yue Longfei, I underestimated you too much before, but I didn't expect the Heavenly Sword Sect to secretly take in the remnants of the Yueyang Sect, not to mention, and hide so much strength. ”

"You, a powerhouse who is close to the peak of the mid-stage, plus four Yuanying-level combat powers, if Shi doesn't break through, you may really succeed. ”

The powerful power of the Yuan Infant in Shi Jingtian's body flowed, and the surrounding demonic aura was active, surrounding its magic shield, and the fluctuations emitted became more and more terrifying.

"It's a pity that you're still falling short......"

Yue Longfei's face remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "Two junior disciples, hold your breath and concentrate, and run the three-talent sword formation!"

Dugu Feng and Lin Ming took a deep breath, their palms were clasped behind Yue Longfei's back, and the natal swords of the three of them shot out from their bodies, surrounding them, swallowing countless golden sword wires, forming a unique golden sword curtain, enveloping them, and three different sharp forces were intertwined in the sword curtain.

"Hmph, sword formation, Shi won't give you time to cast!"

Shi Jingtian pinched the mysterious magic decision in his hand, and a huge pale black devil's claw appeared in mid-air, wrapped in a unique halo, and the heart-palpitating fluctuations diffused, blasting towards the sword curtain outside the body of the three major sword cultivators.

Although it was only a high-level spell, with the blessing of the great monk's strong magic power and a little heaven and earth vitality, the power was amazing.

However, in the face of such an attack, the three major sword cultivators in the sword curtain did not move, and did not use any defensive means, as if they felt that the sword curtain alone could resist it.

Shi Jingtian sneered, and increased his magic power, making the devil's claws even deeper.

But just when the devil's claws were three or four feet away from the sword curtain, a burly man suddenly appeared in front of the three major sword cultivators.

This person's face was serious, his hands wrapped in a layer of pale silver light film were palms, three layers of distorted force fields were wrapped around the palms, and his arms waved like wind and lightning, making dozens of palm prints.

The distorted force field rippled between the palm prints, forming a pale silver distorted light curtain, blocking the black devil's claw money.

"Buzz ......"

With an extremely dull concussive sound, the devil's claws slammed into the twisted palm prints, and quickly trembled, except for the outermost halo, the magic light inside dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shi Jingtian's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that a strange monk would appear, with his late Yuan Infant Divine Sense, he didn't even notice it, watching the other party exert a strange magical power, he turned the law in his hand.

The black devil's claw shrank suddenly, turning into a black ball the size of a fist, and a black halo outside was extremely dazzling, and then the black ball's speed skyrocketed, and it rushed into the silver distortion force field.

The burly man was not slow to react, his arms immediately stopped waving, his arms were blocked in front of his chest, and a small silver vortex appeared on the crossed forearms.

"Boom!"

With a huge roar and a silver-black halo, the silver light film on the burly man's arm cracked inch by inch, and the air within a three-foot range behind him twisted into an arc, like an invisible spring, helping the man unload his force.

The terrifying aftermath floated towards the sides of the man's body, without affecting the sword curtain behind him.

The halo dissipated, and the burly man stood quietly in the distance, not only did he have no scars on his body, but he didn't even move his position, blocking one of the Great Monk's spell attacks unscathed.

Shi Jingtian looked at this scene, carefully observed the man's face, and said incredulously: "You are Lu Kun of Yueyang Sect, how is it possible, how many years have you had such strength?"

Shi Jingtian showed a look of shock for the first time, he naturally knew that Lu Kun, the chief remnant of the Yueyang Sect, had inexplicably lost three monks of the Yudan Stage in order to hunt down and kill this son.

Combined with all of this, he immediately thought that Lu Kun was probably the secret disciple of Yueyang Sect, cultivating some kind of physical body technique that had never appeared in the immortal cultivation world.

Lu Kun didn't rely on the magic weapon, just relying on the strange physical supernatural power, he blocked a soul exterminator with his full strength, which shows how terrifying the increase of this technique is to the physical body.

Those strange cultivators who were now fighting with the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect were obviously also cultivating this exercise.

But why is it that such a powerful exercise, Yueyang Sect has never been revealed, and only after more than 100 years of destroying the sect, it has newly accepted disciples to cultivate, could it be that this exercise has a huge flaw, and was later perfected by Lu Kun?

Lu Kun looked at Shi Jingtian, whose expression changed, shook his slightly sore arm, and chuckled: "I didn't expect Shi Daoyou to recognize Lu, the great monk's magical powers are really amazing, and a random spell can break Lu's means." ”

Shi Jingtian looked at Lu Kun, who looked calm, and suddenly felt a little out of control in his heart, the combat power revealed by the other party was at least at the peak of the middle of the Yuan Infant, why......

Lu Kun seemed to know what the other party was thinking, and said with a smile: "Shi Daoyou, don't you think it's strange, why did I only make a move now, if I make a move in the Spirit Sect, I'm afraid that Yu Liansheng hasn't arrived yet, and these two old guys will be destroyed." ”

Shi Jingtian's face sank, and when he heard Yu Liansheng say, Zhang Lengfeng and the others were first surrounded by the sword formations of the three major sword cultivators, and then the forbidden array suddenly failed, and they were destroyed by mistake.

Thinking about it now, this timing is too coincidental, why did the Spirit Sect's forbidden array not expire sooner or later, but because Lian Sheng arrived and lost its effect when he saw the opponent's sword array.

Shi Jingtian quickly analyzed in his heart: "In other words, the sword formation is just a mess, so that we can focus on the three major sword cultivators, and the real killer of the other party is Lu Kun in front of us." ”

"Wait, sword formation...... Lu Kun: He wants to stall for time. ”

Shi Jingtian laughed loudly: "Lu Kun, even if you are a killer, I want you to know that the great cultivator's supernatural powers are not something you can resist." ”

His magic surged, and a black and white jade ruler floated out in front of him, with a black and white halo on it, and shot out with a destructive aura.

Lu Kun's eyes bloomed with strong battle intent, his body surged with qi and blood, the muscle fibers on his arms swelled up, the green tendons were wrapped around his arms like pythons, and the physical source force field outside his arms seemed to have undergone some kind of change, and the air became more distorted.

He raised his huge and hideous arm and took the initiative to rush towards the black and white jade ruler, a terrifying and arrogant aura permeated the air, even through the magic shield, Shi Jingtian felt a trace of coolness in his body.

The watermelon-sized fists directly collided with the black and white jade ruler, and the air seemed to become viscous at this moment.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the violent wave of qi exploded with a devastating aura, and the source force field around Lu Kun's body was violently distorted, and he was forced back several feet away, and the silver light film on his fists also cracked, revealing flesh and blood fists.

The white jade-like hand bones were intertwined with black and white spiritual light, and the destructive energy was beating on them, but immediately after, an astonishing treasure light erupted from the thick hand bones, and this residual energy was forcibly dispersed.

The flesh and blood of the palm that exposed the white bones also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shi Jingtian stared at Lu Kun's hands, and said dumbfounded: "This breath ...... The bones of your palms are actually a magic weapon for maturity!"