When the middle-aged man realized the danger, it was too late, he originally thought that the two early stage of foundation building, and one middle stage of foundation building, were not as strong as the two disciples of the Blood Demon Palace just now, and these three people looked like they were chattering and stupid, maybe they didn't need to spend their words, just scare and scare and run away.

But the sudden disappearance of the three of them proves that the level of secret art they have studied is far beyond their imagination, and the reason why they were discovered just now is that they have no time to use secret art to conceal. If this had been the case in the first place, he probably wouldn't have been able to find any trace of them by now.

A hint of ominous thought flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, would it be possible for him to fold in this darkness?

Whoosh –

Three white lights appeared out of thin air from the back, front, and left, and I saw the sword qi Ling Ran, but I couldn't see where the sword was. In addition to the unique golden spiritual power and sword qi of sword cultivation, the white light was also mixed with an aura that made him fearful for no reason, as if it was the purest primordial power from heaven and earth, rough and unpolished, but it had a strong suppression of the creatures in the world.

The sword qi is generated with the help of spiritual power and the perception in his heart, it is not that he has not encountered sword cultivation, and no matter how powerful the sword cultivation is, it will not make him fearful, but this kind of wild power makes every inch of skin and every drop of blood tremble all over his body, as if this breath is the master of all things in the world.

"Daoyou have mercy, I am willing to ...... Ahh

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a rumbling sound suddenly came from above his head, and the purple thunder light like rain fell quickly, mercilessly slashing into the aura shield, shaking him numb and weak.

The middle-aged man suddenly had a grievance in his heart, he built a complete foundation, and he could be honored by many monks when he went out, but before he could make a move today, he was beaten by the sword qi and thunder and had no power to fight back.

"Whisk clothes, let me come!" Zhong Yun rarely met monks with a higher realm than herself, and her hands itched tightly for a while, and the most important thing was that Whisking clothes was so powerful, she really wanted to behave.

"No, you let me come!" Before Fu Yi could speak, Song Hongyuan, who was hidden in the mountain rocks, illusory a black claw, like a swift wind and lightning, fast and powerful, the gloomy aura and the trapped dragon abyss were integrated, and the direction of the claw attack could not be detected at all.

The middle-aged man only felt a chill in his heart, and instinctively dodged to the left front, but a white sword light came to his face, he spurted out a mouthful of turbid blood in severe pain, and turned his body to the right again, and before he could take his feet, he saw a crescent-shaped purple light slashing towards him, and the knife aura was extremely domineering, shocking his meridians and lungs inch by inch.

"You're not...... Didn't you say that it was better to let them come one by one?" The middle-aged man was sandwiched by three people, and his grievances couldn't help but increase a few points, aren't these three people good companions from birth to death? Why don't you humble each other so that he can break them one by one?

Fuyi ignored Zhong Yun and Song Hongyuan's requests, and finally caught a foundation building consummation, and if he didn't use it to practice, he was sorry for Qiankun and his dantian. She turned into dust and moved with the wind, and Qiankun attacked at will, revealing her edge in the sound of clanging and humming, and she no longer wanted to hide in the dark.

The silver light pierced the darkness, and Qiankun sang a clear and more chanting, dispelling all the gloomy coldness in this abyss. When the middle-aged finally sacrificed the bottle-shaped magic weapon to try to counterattack, the seemingly disorderly sword qi condensed into a circle in an instant, and a curve in the middle divided one into two, slowly pressing towards the white treasure bottle with the power of destroying the mountain and breaking the mountain.

"What the hell is this?!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but exclaim, he had lived for more than eighty years, and he was invincible in the north and south, and he thought he was quite knowledgeable, but he never thought that he would encounter three unheard of and unseen attacks at one time today.

Is this still sword qi? Why can't you learn from someone else's sword qi and quietly turn it into an aura attack? What is the operation of changing your shape in the middle of the way? The middle-aged man's heart was full of doubts, and at the same time, he was suppressed by the circle that was divided into two, his magic weapon was originally a second-order super weapon, but at this moment, it was even weaker than a first-order lower grade magic weapon.

He gathered all his spiritual power and tried to make the treasure bottle spin to see if he could absorb all this strange sword qi, it would be better if he could refine it for his own use, but under this move, he immediately regretted it.

"It's a shame!" The middle-aged man was shocked, spurted out a mouthful of turbid blood again, and secretly cursed in his heart for being unlucky, this time he really miscalculated. It's not that the treasure bottle can't absorb the sword qi, the circle obediently and skillfully drilled into it with the suction, but in the next moment, the bottle body immediately showed countless cracks, where is there any refining energy, just a few breaths have turned into powder and dissipated with the aura vortex.

"Lack of greed. Flicking clothes and smiling to show his figure, in fact, there was also a trace of doubt in his heart. She didn't take the initiative to condense the sword qi into a circle, let alone let it transform into a shape similar to the dantian double fish, she just let the black fish aura frantically inject into the universe, and suddenly felt a trace of strange Dao Yun in her heart, and as a result, the hundreds of swords swung out condensed into a completely unfamiliar state.

To be honest, she herself was taken aback by her own strength, she thought that this battle would last for an hour, but the moment the sword qi condensed into the shape of a pseudo-Pisces, she knew that this battle was going to end soon.

Boom Boom –

A crescent-shaped sword light swept out, accompanied by a roar of thunder, deafening. Zhong Yun also had the courage to reveal her figure, stepping on the black flying feathers, the purple clothes rolled back wildly with the air waves, her hair was like a hazy black mist, her right arm was slender but powerful, and the moment she stretched forward, she flew from the sky in shock, the girl and the knife, the contrast was sharp but extremely harmonious.

"The two Taoist friends really don't leave a chance. Song Hongyuan had a smile in his eyes, jumped out from between the mountains and rocks, turned into a black afterimage and flew towards the middle-aged, the speed of the change of his hands was amazingly fast, and the black claws were like the hands of the ghosts drilled out of the depths of the earth, which were fierce and vicious, and it was impossible to prevent them.

The treacherous battle situation made the middle-aged feel resigned, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, how fast you can run. As for slapping his face or something, he doesn't plan to count on it in his life, these three are ruthless characters at first glance, and it is more cost-effective to stay away. It's really not worth burying your life for a secret place.

After convincing himself to flee for his life, the middle-aged man immediately sacrificed a long-distance teleportation talisman, which was extremely precious with a trace of spatial power, and could not be found, and it was not necessarily possible to buy a spirit stone. Holding the talisman in his heart, he didn't panic, the middle-aged expression regained his composure again, and the moment the spiritual power was injected into the talisman, he couldn't help but shout at the top of his throat: "You wait for me, I will definitely come back!"

Fuyi: "???" long-distance teleportation charm? Good thing, she's going to decide!" "Qiankun, kill him." ”

Whoosh –

The sword stirred in the air, and the surrounding aura rolled like a tsunami in an instant, and one after another huge waves of sword qi swept away, and the middle-aged man almost fell from the flying magic weapon. In the next moment, thunder and black claws came one after another, interrupting the spiritual power injected into the talisman.

Boom Boom –

A thunderbolt fell from the sky with sword qi, and when he felt that his body began to shatter, the middle-aged man still regretted in his heart: he would not have shouted that pretending to be forced if he had known.

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