"Let's go, go to the front yard!" Yi Tian was not arrogant enough to think that the people present could beat the white-haired old man in front of him, or go to the front yard to find the mysterious strong man in the coffin to help, all the people in the Flying Eagle Village followed Yi Tian and flew towards the front yard, although they didn't know why they wanted to go to the front yard, but just follow the boss.

Chen Jian didn't know what Yi Tian's purpose was for doing this, but if he stayed, he would definitely die, and Chen Jian also said, "Let's follow!" Chen Jian said this, and many disciples also walked towards the front yard.

"With absolute strength, where can you run?" Burial Tianya didn't move, looking at the crowd running towards the front yard, he was like looking at a group of panicked ants, as long as he wanted, he could wipe out most of them in an instant, but looking at the way they fled, Burial Tianya was very excited.

"Don't get up, pretend to be dead and pretend to be dead!" Emperor Ling felt the spiritual pressure of the Spirit Infant Realm, and hurriedly said to Xia Feng, Xia Feng is not stupid, feeling the spiritual pressure of the Spirit Infant Realm, of course he doesn't want to get up, besides, his injury is indeed serious, so it's better not to get up.

However, what if Lan Mengling can't beat the other party? Xia Feng couldn't help but worry, although Xia Feng vaguely guessed that Lan Mengling's cultivation realm should also be the Spirit Infant Realm, but he didn't know what realm Lan Mengling was in the Spirit Infant Realm now, and he didn't know if it was the early, middle or late stage?

But these are not important, the important thing is that Lan Mengling is injured, and he can't continue to fight at all, as soon as he thinks that Lan Mengling is in danger, Xia Feng is a little worried in his heart, and mutters in his mouth: "I'll go, I knew I wouldn't come to the Sword Gate, I didn't expect to meet this kind of spirit infant realm character in such a small place!"

Xia Feng endured the severe pain in his internal organs and slowly stood up from the ruins, but at this moment, the burial world was still flying towards the front yard, Xia Feng also jumped up and walked towards the front yard.

Hui Xinlan was also very surprised by the sudden appearance of the crowd, she didn't know what the situation was, Tianying Village and Chen Jian both came behind Hui Xinlan, Hui Xinlan asked puzzledly: "What are you doing here?"

"I thought you were going to escape, it turned out that you found two little rescuers from the Spirit Pill Realm, but is this useful? You just found ten Spirit Pill Realm Late Stage, none of them are my opponents. Burial Tianya looked at Hui Xinlan

and Lu Shaoyun sneered, and at the same time, Xia Feng's figure flew in and landed in front of Hui Xinlan.

Xia Feng, who was pale, looked at the burial of Tianya, "You spiritual cultivator of the Spirit Infant Realm, you actually came to a small place like Jijian Gate to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you really have nothing to do." Xia Feng said with great disdain.

"I'm here, naturally I have my business, what do you little guy do with such a wide range? But you didn't die, but it surprised me, it seems that you are in good health." The white-haired old man looked at Xia Feng, and he was also quite surprised, he thought Xia Feng should be dead.

"You're not dead yet, how can I be willing to die?" but I'm more curious, why did a big man like you appear here? Could it be that you have any ulterior motives?" Xia Feng said as he said to Lan Mengling, "Do you want to escape first?"

"There's no need, you can't kill him, but he can't hurt anyone!" Lan Mengling didn't seem to care about the other party's realm, but she didn't rush to make a move, she, like Xia Feng, also wanted to know what his purpose was in coming to the Sword Gate, and the most important thing was the identity of the other party.

The spiritual cultivation of the Spirit Infant Realm is so rare, Lan Mengling didn't notice which sect the other party belonged to when he looked left and right, and the other party's means of concealing his breath and the means of disguise were very terrifying, even the emperor spirit didn't notice it, so it can be seen that the other party's origin should not be small.

"Do you think you're qualified to ask me this question?" the old man sneered, put one hand behind his back, and raised the other hand high, and suddenly the aura surged, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The dark clouds above his head instantly gathered together, and there was a shocking thunder in the sky, and Fu Tianya said indifferently to everyone: "All die!" As he spoke, a huge five-fingered black cloud palm appeared in the dark clouds, which looked bigger than the entire Sword Gate, like a mountain, exuding an earth-shattering aura on it, and carrying thick lightning bolts.

Although it has not yet fallen, a sense of oppression has permeated the sky above the Sword Gate, and the gloomy sky has cast a haze over everyone's hearts, and even many disciples are pale, their legs tremble, they know that they are dead, and under this palm, they don't even have the courage to escape.

They seemed to be waiting for death to come, Xia Feng looked at the huge black palm, and a trace of condensation flashed in his eyes

Heavy, this is the strongest psychic he has ever encountered, there is no one!

As the hand of the burial world was pressed, the huge black palm also fell from the sky in an instant, and at this moment, Lan Mengling's Blue Ice Divine Sword flew out of the immortal coffin, and the spiritual power wrapped the sword body and stabbed towards the sky, and above the tip of the sword, because of the strength of the spiritual power, an arc-shaped aura shroud was formed at the tip of the sword.

Fu Tianya felt the cold air on the sword, and his heart was also shocked, his complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to withdraw his spiritual skills, but this thundercloud hand was extremely powerful, and it was not so easy to take it back.

And at this moment, the Blue Ice Divine Sword gradually became larger, from a long sword to a giant sword, and it has been growing in the wind in the flying air, and soon it became a giant sword, and a sword pierced into the palm of the black cloud, instantly breaking the spiritual technique of burying the world.

A mouthful of blood vomited out of the burial world, and the hand behind him immediately covered the hand that performed the spiritual magic, only to see a bloody sword wound appear on the palm.

"Heaven-level supreme spiritual weapon!Who are you?" Fu Tianya looked at the black coffin and asked coldly, and Yi Tian and Chen Jian were even more shocked when they heard this, Tian-level supreme spiritual weapon! Is there such a weapon in this world? Even Dao Jun doesn't have such a weapon, right?

The Blue Ice Divine Sword seemed to have lost the control of its master, turned into its original size, and fell in front of Xia Feng, Xia Feng looked at the Blue Ice Divine Sword, frowning slightly, he understood that Lan Mengling used this spiritual technique, and he was afraid that the price he would pay was not small.

"Thundercloud Hand, a secret technique on the Seventy-Two Islands, it seems that you have finally lost it after so many years on the Seventy-Two Islands?" Lan Mengling's voice sounded in the black coffin.

When Fu Tianya heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he frowned, he didn't say a word, he turned around and disappeared directly, even Xia Feng didn't expect the other party to leave so simply, and he barely said a few words during the whole process.

Buried Tianya walked away from the Sword Gate in an instant, turned his head to look in the direction of the Sword Gate, frowned, and said to herself: "Didn't the Holy Maiden say that the Sword is only a small sect? Why did the master of the Spirit Infant Realm appear? Could it be that he wanted to harm me? But it shouldn't be, the Holy Maiden has no grievances with me, it is impossible to harm me like this, it seems that I have to go back and ask." After speaking, the figure of the burial world disappeared again.