"Yudan also tried to stop me at the beginning, which is ridiculous. The old man in the green robe sneered, turned his hand and took out a cyan bead the size of a dragon's eye.

With a flick of his wrist, the cyan orb flew out and went straight for Li Feiyu.

Li Feiyu was busy dealing with hundreds of cyan short rulers, and he had no time to care about anything else, and the cyan beads flew in front of him.

A dazzling blue light lit up, and a huge thunderclap sounded, and a large area of cyan thunder submerged Li Feiyu's body.

A scream rang out from the cyan thunder.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man in the green robe pinched the trick with one hand, and a large cyan flame appeared around his body, which quickly turned into a cyan fire python several zhang long, shaking his head and tail and rushing towards the opposite side.

"Break it for me. There was a loud shout from the cyan thunder.

With a loud "boom", the cyan thunder light shattered, revealing Li Feiyu's figure.

The clothes on Li Feiyu's body were tattered and his muscles were bulging, and if you looked closely, you could find that there were several long blood marks on his body, and his breath was a little sluggish, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

Although he is a physical cultivator, he still can't stop it in front of the thunder spell.

At this time, the cyan fire python also came to him.

"Turn the sky upside down!" Li Feiyu shouted, and the red long stick in his hand suddenly burst into red light, and he swung it forward violently.

Layers of stick shadows swept out, like countless mountains, smashing towards the cyan fire python.

A deafening popping sound came!

Layers of stick shadows smashed on the cyan fire python like ocean waves, and the cyan fire python's body suddenly burst open, turning into a large area of cyan flames that collapsed and dispersed.

At that moment, a cyan orb flew in.

A dazzling blue light lit up and turned into a large area of cyan thunder, once again submerging Li Feiyu's figure.

"Hmph, take my two Qingyang Secret Thunder, I'll see how you block the old man. The old man in the green robe said coldly.

Qingyang Secret Thunder is made of several third-grade materials plus a variety of second-grade materials, which can be said to be a semi-magic weapon, which is more powerful than the best spiritual weapon and smaller than the real magic weapon.

"Ahem, if you want to disturb Senior Brother Zhou's marriage, you must step over my corpse. Li Feiyu's voice came from the cyan thunder light.

"Boom!"

The cyan thunder light collapsed again, and Li Feiyu's body was scorched black, his breath was very weak, and his body was covered in blood.

A bit of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in the green robe, he didn't expect that Li Feiyu actually took two Qingyang secret thunders and was not dead, it seems that Li Feiyu's body is quite powerful.

He was surprised that Li Feiyu was seriously injured and wanted to stop him, Li Feiyu did this, didn't he worry that he would die? The love for the same family was so deep? Even his own life was disregarded?

Thinking of this, he glanced behind him with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Whether it is in terms of number or cultivation, the disciples of the Taixu Sect are not the opponents of the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect, even so, the disciples of the Taixu Sect have no intention of surrendering, a disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect will kill a disciple of the Taixu Sect, and the disciple of the Taixu Sect will cut off one of the arms of the disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect before he dies, and a disciple of the Taixu Sect drove the flying spirit weapon into the crowd, detonating several self-detonating spirit weapons, and several disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect died together.

"Are the disciples of the Taixu Sect all crazy, why are you working so hard!" The old man in the green robe frowned, and a bad thought rose in his heart, he always felt that something would happen to this invasion of the Taixu Sect.

He glanced at the dark clouds that had become smaller, his eyes were cold, he opened his mouth, and a blue light flew out of it, and after a blur, it turned into a blue seal the size of a palm, which rose in the wind, and rose to the size of a small mountain.

"Go. ”

With the sound of the old man in the green robe falling, the giant seal spun around and smashed towards Li Feiyu quickly.

Seeing a giant seal the size of a small mountain smashing it, Li Feiyu's face changed greatly, he glanced at Xingfeng behind him, with a resolute expression on his face, and after shouting, the red long stick in his hand trembled wildly, and he conjured up layers of stick shadows and greeted him.

There was a deafening loud "boom", the shadows of the sticks shattered, and the giant seal smashed on Li Feiyu's body.

Li Feiyu only felt an irresistible huge force attacking, the blood and qi in his body rolled, he opened and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood, his face quickly turned pale, and his body involuntarily flew out upside down, smashing towards the ground.

The giant seal quickly smashed towards Xingfeng, and at this moment, a cyan glow flew out of the ground, quickly covering the giant seal.

The giant seal froze suddenly, suspended in the air and motionless, as if it had been frozen.

A blue light flew out of the ground and landed opposite the old man in the green robe.

Qingguang is a middle-aged Taoist priest with a white face, holding a small cyan mirror with a simple shape in his hand.

Judging from the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the middle-aged Taoist priest, he was obviously a late-stage cultivator.

"Hit the small one, and the old one came, so it's okay, Your Excellency doesn't control the formation, and Uncle Li should be able to break out of the formation soon. The old man in the green robe sneered.

"Hmph, the Six Absolute Trapped Spirit Array is a formation arranged by Senior Uncle Murong himself, and it is no problem to trap a Yuanying Monk for half an hour. The middle-aged Taoist priest said calmly, his tone revealing a hint of confidence.

"I'd like to see how long you can stop me!"

The old man in the green robe pinched the trick with one hand, and hundreds of cyan short rulers attacked from all directions, shooting towards the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face did not change, and as soon as he turned his palm, a palm-sized cyan shield appeared in his hand, and after a shake of his wrist, the cyan shield flew out, circling around him in the wind.

He doesn't love war, he just plans to drag the other party with his magic weapon.

On the other side, Shi Yue, Murong Xiaoxiao and other disciples of the Taixu Sect and the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect were scuffling together, with continuous explosions and flashes of various spells.

The disciples of the Taixu Sect as a whole have the upper hand, although Shi Yue's personal strength is very strong, but he is targeted by many disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect, and he can't spare any help at all.

Seven disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect in the late stage of foundation building drove more than twenty spiritual weapons to besiege Shi Yue, Shi Yue barely resisted with the Qingluan Sword, if he didn't want to expose Li Mubai's identity, he really wanted to release the red deer beast to kill the Quartet, and kill these disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect who besieged him.

One after another disciples of the Taixu Sect fell, even so, under the leadership of Murong Xiaoxiao, they did not surrender, what are they kidding, those who surrendered were killed immediately, where did they dare to surrender.

The disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect were not having a good time, the Gu worms they released died one after another, and if they rushed too far forward, they would be set on fire by the disciples of the Taixu Sect, and they were worried that they would be rushed over by the disciples of the Taixu Sect and detonate the self-detonating spirit weapon.

Fortunately, there are not many foundation-building monks in the Taixu Sect, and relying on the advantage of numbers, the Poison Dragon Sect firmly has the upper hand.