Under the light around the two of them, several mountains near and far, although the Longshan group cultivators were scattered and stationed, although it was not as sunny as the outside world, it could also catch up with the changes, and the light under the clouds was as bright as before it disappeared.

The hearts of the people were at ease.

A few angry shouts on the mountain peak, and a few rays of light flew out.

The reactions of Lao and Hu Zhuren were not comparable to those of the younger generations, and when Zhang Yan pointed out the truth about the continuous explosions, they immediately spontaneously went to the periphery to intercept these sneak attacks on the birds. Organizational defense to appease people's hearts and organize defense.

In a short period of time, the Longshan group of cultivators, which had been chaotic and scattered in the sky, was reorganized.

A bright light appeared in the sky.

Zhang Yan looked up.

In the sky dome, in the midst of the chaos of darkness, the outlines of the clouds reappeared. Beneath the clouds, there is a faint glow that is fainter than the outside sunlight, but it can still be seen. The heavens, earth, mountains, rivers, lakes and palaces were gray and cloudy, and they were restored to the way they were when Zhang Yan first came in.

"What's going on?" asked Zhang Yan.

"I don't know...... This is the first time we have seen this kind of change since we entered this space, but we don't know ...... Yuan Jia be careful!" "Halfway through the words, Li Fazu carried a roll of green flags, and the flag was wrapped around the flagpole, like a short spear, and like a long sword, flying out with him.

In the middle of the mountains to the west of the small space and the previous mountain range, several suddenly enhanced True Yuan reactions erupted at the same time.

A group of five, dressed in blue and black power suits, with masks covering their faces, like poisonous snakes and black panthers, suddenly jumped out of the shadows and the grass and trees under the concealment of special exercises and stealth spells.

Zheng!

The chaotic sword flew out, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and in an instant, it would land in the mountains and forests to see the casualties of Lu Yuanjia, Tong Mingxuan, and the Hu family brothers who were killed and injured by their own juniors.

Tong Mingxuan, Hu Zhimin, and Hu Zhigao, who failed to break through the supernatural power and were still shackled at the peak of the Divine Light Realm, even if the true yuan was accumulated, the combat power and skills far exceeded that of ordinary divine light, and under the joint siege of the mask people in a group of five, the bubble was still left behind, and it was engulfed in an instant.

Only "King Kong Po" Lu Yuanjia is still insisting.

Bagua-shaped, layer-on-scale golden phantoms flew out of him, blocking the five black-clothed monks' cheetah-like high-speed and sharp sword styles.

Wow!When!

Abandon all cutting functions, and only design for high-speed stabbing The tip of the strange flying sword collides with the golden gossip phantom. With the slight sound of metal colliding, a piece of gold gossip disappeared with each collision.

However, the anti-shock power of the golden gossip also forced the blackfriar to recharge his sword.

The black light flies, and the sword falls like rain.

The formation of five people is closely coordinated and extremely powerful.

Rao is Lu Yuanjia's cultivation realm is one level higher, and for a while, he only has the ability to parry, and he has no power to fight back.

"Yuanjia!" Li Fazu exclaimed in anger, his figure flashed, and he had already reached the top of the mountain where Lu Yuanjia was.

It's not that he doesn't want to rescue Tong Mingxuan and the Hu family brothers, it's just that it's too late to find out. The three of them couldn't wait for him to rescue them, and they were all dead at about the same time.

There was a long crane chirp in the clouds, and five white lights flew down.

After a dense slight touch, five white-clothed monks wearing black and white feather masks appeared in the white light.

These cultivators wearing black and white feather masks have a light and elegant fighting style and are good at flying. At this time, with the help of the formation, it will give full play to its own characteristics. As soon as he left, he just delayed the time for Li Fazu's rescue, and did not confront him head-on.

"Tianhou Palace!'Tianhou Qiying'! Hello! I'm not done with you!"

Layers of dense clouds, between the stacked mountains, four or five groups of cultivators wearing masks on their faces to cover their faces suddenly came out.

In terms of the number alone, the masked cultivators present had already reached one-fifth of the total number of people on both sides, and with their much sharper combat effectiveness, in an instant, casualties and screams rang out one after another.

A layer of green aura flashed on Li Fazu's face, and the green flag in his hand flickered, turning from a four-foot short spear into a long-standing spear-like weapon that was eight feet long.

Regardless of the young people around them who were scattered and killed, the head of the spear shook again and again, and it went straight to the five newly appeared whitefriars.

Under the auxiliary vision of the assistant interface, space and time seem to be shaken, it is the natal supernatural power of the "Feather Crown and Green Flag" that competed with the disciples of the same generation of the five factions of Longshan back then!

It's just a Duojiazi in the past, and Feng Qizi and others, who were his contemporaries, have become Jindan, but he is still in the realm of supernatural powers.

Compared with Lan Yuandao and the others, it seems that they are not troubled by the realm, but in fact, the cultivation of the realm is already far behind the disciples of the sect who were neck and neck back then!

In any case, the stunt of being able to compete with the elites of the five factions at a young age is not trivial.

This time, he didn't stop at the point like when he showed Zhang Yan.

Eightfold power explodes in an instant!

Destroy the wither!

The five monks wearing black and white feather masks couldn't directly attack him, and the formation formed by joining forces was like a blank piece of paper, torn under Li Fazu's spear.

"Li Fazu, you are so rampant! Tiger Venerable and Hezun give you three points of face, which does not mean that they are afraid of you!"

In the clouds, a sharp wind swooped down.

A middle-aged cultivator with a faint silver glow in his clothes descended from the clouds.

Although there was a dragon in his hand, the bright silver whip with no end in sight was like a lightning bolt in the air. Although the whip on the true yuan could not reach Li Fazu's eightfold burst, he was not afraid at all.

No longer hiding his tracks, the true yuan aura emanating from the silver-clothed middle-aged body is extremely powerful.

Just because of his own true element strength, he didn't need special skills, and he was no longer under Li Fazu's eightfold superposition.

"Kang Gu Nian! It's you who are here too!"

On the ground, Zhang Yan's "red oblique" flew by, and the head of the last black-clothed monk who besieged Lu Yuanjia rolled down.

"Tianhou Palace, Tianhou Qiying, who is Kang Gunian?"

Li Fazu was in a hurry and scolded the middle-aged man in silver clothes and exposed the information, which made him feel deeply afraid.

"Thank you Alliance Leader for saving me!" Lu Yuanjia, who was out of danger, looked ashamed and bowed down to thank Zhang Yan.

He understood his own affairs, he was caught off guard just now, and it seemed that he could still hold on. In fact, those golden gossip that kept flying out were already a trick he kept to save his life. With the true yuan shield and the hard resistance to the flying sword, even if his cultivation realm is one level higher, he can't hold on for long.

Li Fazu was blocked in Kang Gunian.

The masked monk who had successfully besieged and killed Tong Mingxuan and the Hu family brothers had already faced the Lao brothers, Lan Yuandao and others.

Without the advantage of sneak attack, it is not easy to kill and win, but it is not difficult to drag them down.

These people will not encounter danger for a while and a half, but the few juniors scattered around them are not as good as they are.

One by one, the flower fields seemed to be destroyed by the rainstorm, and many fell down at once.

Lu Yuanjia's heart ached.

A pair of hands held his left and right arms, and Zhang Yan's voice came from his ears: "Which force is Tianhou Palace? Who are Tianhou Qiying and Kang Gunian, I hope Senior Lu will teach me!"

Lu Yuanjia raised his head in shock, his eyes met Zhang Yan's eyes, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and he even forgot to rescue his juniors for a while.

For a long time, Zhang Yan's laissez-faire and careless style made him almost forget that the person opposite him was not only a junior who was gentle and polite, but also a rising star among the five factions of Longshan, and it was very likely that he would be an elite disciple in charge of Jishan in the future!

Regardless of identity, just talking about his own cultivation, the other party is also famous.

It is rumored that several Snowy Domain Buddhist Sects, Liuyun Sword Sect, and Scattered Flower Palace Divine Power Monks who died under Zhang Yan's hands, Lu Yuanjia asked himself, no matter how much he overestimated himself, he would not feel that he was alone and fought fairly, and he had a chance of winning more than thirty percent.

But these names with great prospects and famous backgrounds have all been hated under Zhang Yanjian!

Forced by Zhang Yanjiong's blazing eyes, Lu Yuanjia was flustered for a moment, his thoughts were mixed, and he couldn't help but reply: "Tianhou Qiying, Tianhou Palace......"

In just a moment, he made a decision in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Actually, for this masked force, the Youxian Society and the small and medium-sized families in Longshan should not be unfamiliar. The first appearance of Longshan was fifty years ago, in the Battle of the Youxian Society. At that time, the Youxian Society was not called the Youxian Society, but it was just an alliance formed by a group of loose cultivators, which clashed with the Pear Blossom Temple in Xiucong Mountain, and then evolved into a head-on conflict between the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Wind and Thunder Temple......"

After saying a few words, Lu Yuanjia suddenly felt inappropriate, and prayed: "Alliance leader......"

As if he understood what he was thinking, the bright red flying sword in Zhang Yan's hand was obviously not the number of the main sect of the Shan Sect, and he flew high in his hand

A red glow, wearing masks everywhere they passed, and the cultivators with strong combat power, regardless of the green clothes, white clothes, black clothes, and yellow clothes, fell one after another.

This time, Zhang Yan didn't leave room like the previous two times, and he was ruthless when he made a killing move.

The authentic sword style of the mountain, the red lightning is vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi is splashing. Only the masked monk of the Divine Light Realm, even if his combat strength was higher than that of his peers, and he had a group of five people joining forces to rely on, it was still difficult for him to walk under his sword.

Following the cultivators from several families in Longshan, near several mountain ranges, with different colors of clothes and masks, the cultivators who also came from the mysterious force Tianhou Palace also fell one after another, and a large area of life was harvested.

Although it was only one person and one sword, the speed at which the Tianhou Palace monk fell was not even slower than the Longshan monk just now!

"What's next?" Zhang Yan asked, as he continued to ask.

"Later......" Lu Yuanjia swallowed the saliva that suddenly overflowed, and continued: "In the end, that battle Fenglei Guan was killed and injured three times, which damaged four elite disciples and laid the foundation for the establishment of the Youxian Society. In that battle, it was Shen Kongting, the late spring sword, who came forward to defeat the wind and thunder Guan Xuanfeng Zhenren. Those who hide their identities and defeat Donglei, Yanglei, and Sorrowful Wind are the three of Tianhou Seven Miles!"

"What!" Zhang Yan was shocked.

No matter how much he thought about it, he never expected to hear such a news from Lu Yuanjia's mouth.

Fifty years ago, to be precise, it was a battle forty-eight years ago, not only the wind and thunder, but also the entire five factions of Longshan were faintly painful.

The Wind and Thunder View gathered the three divine powers of Dan and was defeated in the hands of a group of loose cultivators. The level is not high, but it represents the attenuation of the control of the five factions of Longshan.