Feng Jiu Ge and a group of disciples from the Beili Palace stood on top of a big sword, and clenched their fists at Qiongwu not far away, saying, "Meet the Palm Palace!"

Qiong Wu nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone, and he didn't find Mu Chen and Chu Yifan, his expression was as usual, and he stopped talking. Then he looked at the ghost night walking faceless, and slowly spoke: "Faceless, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I didn't expect your cultivation to also break through to Yuanying, but it's a bit unexpected!"

Faceless snorted coldly: "A hundred years ago, you were lucky to beat me by one and a half moves, but today, you don't have such good luck!"

When the words fell, I saw a wave of the faceless hand, and two hideous-looking ghost heads appeared out of thin air, and they tore directly towards the dome with a big mouth. Seeing this, Qiongwu did not dodge, raised his right hand, and a blue flame suddenly appeared in his palm, his eyes flashed, and the flame immediately expanded, and the two attacking ghost heads let out a terrible scream under this blue flame, and soon dissipated. Faceless chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Fire Resisting Technique, I will too!"

With that, Faceless raised his hands and made a strange gesture on his chest, and then, he let out a low roar, only to see a black flame suddenly ignite in his chest, this flame was extremely strange, sometimes human-shaped, sometimes beast-like, and there was a heart-wrenching scream in it, which made people feel creepy and chill down their backs. The black flames spread as soon as they appeared, and in the blink of an eye, the entire body of the ghost's faceless night walk was encased in a layer of flames.

Qiongwu's eyes flashed, and a few words came out of his mouth: "Soul Fire!"

The so-called soul fire is a fire made from the souls of countless people or beasts, this kind of fire is difficult to refine, and its power is several times stronger than ordinary flames, especially the object of this fire is not the body, but the soul, which is difficult to prevent. The ghost walked out of the night and suddenly pointed towards the Firmament, and one by one the fireballs immediately came out of his body, roaring and screaming towards the Firmament.

Seeing this, Qiong Wu waved his sleeves, and the blue flame in his hand disappeared in an instant, and he roared and muttered, "The sword is coming!"

As soon as the words came out, a bronze ancient sword appeared out of thin air, he grabbed it, and suddenly a coercion spread in all directions, and those monks below the Yuan Infant Realm took a few steps back in unison in this coercion. This bronze sword looks ancient, and there are some scattered rune marks engraved on it, and if you look closely, you will find that these marks are slowly moving on the blade.

At the moment when this bronze ancient sword appeared, I don't know who was the first to speak: "Dust-breaking ancient sword!"

"It's really a dust-breaking ancient sword, I really didn't expect that the five real people in the dome turned out to be a top-grade spirit treasure as soon as they made a move!"

All the disciples of the Four Palaces and the scattered cultivators who came here temporarily put aside their thoughts of competing for the seven-colored glazed fruit at this moment, they knew very well that the current fighting method was not something that they could participate in, and when they saw the five true people of the Qiongwu take out the Dust-Breaking Ancient Sword, they all stepped back, lest they accidentally hurt themselves. Just as everyone retreated one after another, the hundreds of black fireballs were already approaching the Vault, and he didn't dodge, his right hand was raised, his left foot took a step back, and a few words came out of his mouth: "Sword Technique Nine Styles!"

This sword trick nine styles can be described as a rare magic power, a hundred years ago, there were countless monks of the Beacon Demon Clan who died tragically, back then, even the hatred of the sky was in awe of this sword technique, but it is a pity that the five cultivation of the Qiong Wu at that time was only the Great Perfection of the Dan, and it was not possible to completely unleash this set of sword techniques. As the words came out, the right hand raised by the five highs suddenly fell, along with the Dust-Breaking Ancient Sword. With a seemingly simple and unremarkable slash, one after another invisible sword qi burst out, attacking directly towards those black fire balls.

In an instant, the flames were monstrous, roaring continuously, and those black fire balls collapsed in unison at the moment they touched the sword qi, and at the same time, wisps of unjust souls floated out, that is, in a few breaths, the sky above Tongling Island became a sea of souls. At the same time that Qiongwu and Faceless made a move here, the three uniques, the wolf woman and others also made their own moves, and the melee was together, and Mo Yi, who followed Qiongwu, had retreated to a place dozens of feet away at this moment to watch intently, his eyes were deep, his expression was as usual, but he was sneering again and again in his heart.

Not long after the start of this melee, a beast roar came, and a horn on his head stepped into the air with a very fast pace, Chu Yifan stood on the back of a horn on his head, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found Feng Jiu Ge not far away, he patted a horn on his head, pointed to the place where Feng Jiu Ge was and said, "Go there!"

Soon, Chu Yifan came to Feng Jiuge's side, he glanced at the battlefield in the distance, he had already guessed seven seven eight eight in his heart, and said softly: "What seven-colored glazed fruit, what blood and earth sand palace, this is a scam, fight, you old guys, kill one less one!"

Seeing Chu Yifan's safe return, Feng Jiuge's worried heart finally calmed down a lot, she was silent for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Why are you only here now?"

Chu Yifan coughed dryly: "I encountered some trouble on the road, but fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise my life would be over!" Between the words, Chu Yifan's heart moved slightly, and he wanted to tell the truth about Mu Chen after he went back.

Tongling Island roared in mid-air, and the magic powers were endless, at this moment, I saw the faceless right hand raised, pointing to his forehead, his body trembled slightly, and an overlapping phantom appeared on the mask on his face, and in the blink of an eye, this overlapping phantom flew out violently, heading straight for the soul sea in the sky. Soon, those floating souls quickly condensed around the mask phantom, forming a giant composed of countless souls, and at the moment when the giant was formed, Faceless said loudly: "Go!"

As the words came out, the giant roared up to the sky and stretched out his hand to grab it directly towards the Firmament. The giant's outstretched hand covered the sky and the sun, and fell like a mountain, and the expression of the five firmaments still did not change in the slightest, he held the sword in both hands, and spit out a few words in his mouth: "Fifth style, sword strikes the sky!"

The words fell, the rune marks on the sword body changed immediately, and the dust-breaking ancient sword also buzzed at this moment, and the five steps out, the ancient sword in his hand waved towards the giant hand, and in an instant, I saw a cyan sword light rising into the sky, and the sword light held three sword flowers in the air, and finally fell on the giant's eyebrows like a snake spitting out a letter。

As the giant collapsed, Faceless took a few steps back, and at this moment, thick smoke emanated from his body, which immediately enveloped Faceless when it appeared, and his body quickly blurred. At the same time, a cold voice came from the smoke: "Qiongwu, your sword technique nine styles are nothing more than that, next, it's my turn!"

The words fell, and Faceless roared: "Ghost Night Walk!"

As the words came out, the faceless hands pinched the tricks and put on several strange poses, opened his mouth and spat out a few spells, these spells floated through the smoke into the air, forming a strange symbol, this symbol flashed black, and at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened. Faceless roared again, spitting out a word from his mouth: "People!"

In just a few breaths, a humanoid phantom appeared in the dim sky, and the appearance of this humanoid phantom was the same as that of Faceless, and its body was several times larger than the giant formed by the condensation of the previous soul. The humanoid phantom roared again and again at the moment of its appearance, and the sound was deafening and breathtaking. At this moment, Qiongwu's expression changed slightly, he held the sword in his right hand, and lightly touched his eyebrows with his left hand, tightly, a roaring sound came from his body, and his body quickly expanded, until finally he became a giant more than ten feet tall.

Qiongwu looked up at the sky and said lightly: "Faceless, you have finally resorted to ghost night walking, come, let the old man see if your natal technique has been improved!"

Hearing this, the faceless in the smoke let out a sneer: "You have a good look!"

With that, Faceless clenched his fist violently, and the humanoid phantom on the sky also clenched his fist together, and soon, the fist of the humanoid phantom fell towards the dome like a behemoth. The heavens and the earth were discolored, the wind and clouds were reversed, and the roaring sound echoed in all directions, and even the three absolute people in the melee couldn't help but be shocked after seeing this scene.

At the moment when the fist fell, Qiongwu raised his right foot and stomped towards the void, and a few words came out of his mouth again: "Sixth style, the sword breaks through the sky, break it for me!"

When the words fell, I saw that Qiongwu's body turned into a streamer, and he rushed directly towards the falling fist, and at the same time, the dust-breaking ancient sword in his hand immediately became larger, becoming a shocking giant sword. Everywhere the streamer passed, the void made a "click" sound, as if it was about to shatter. Soon, the streamer made by the five dome hit the fist, but before everyone could see it clearly, the streamer followed the fist into the body of the humanoid phantom, and the electric light wandered between the human shadow and the phantom roared again and again, in this low roar, the Tongling Island shook, and the lake set off layers of waves, but the blood-colored Venerable sat on the ancient tower without moving, his eyes flashed, and his dry hand slowly raised, pointing towards the earth, under this finger, the Tongling Island and the lake immediately returned to normal. He sighed lightly and said lightly: "The old man is sitting here, I haven't seen such a fighting method for many years, very good, very good!"

In just a few breaths, the streamer burst out from the top of the head of the humanoid phantom, and the humanoid phantom let out a shocking roar, and it slowly collapsed. At this moment, the faceless in the smoke cracked a gap in his forehead, and scarlet blood gushed out from it, and he roared angrily: "Dome Five..."

With the collapse of the humanoid phantom, Vault Five fell from the sky and returned to its original position, with blood on the corners of his mouth, although this blow broke the opponent's spell, but he himself also suffered some damage.

The smoke rolled and the faceless pinched again, and an indescribably huge face appeared in the dark sky, this face was extremely hideous, and the facial features were blurred, and it was a grimace. The grimace spat out a single word faceless when it appeared: "Ghost!"

At the same time as the words came out, the grimace opened Sen Sen's mouth, and a devouring force suddenly erupted, under the effect of this devouring power, Qiongwu's body shook, and the blood in his body tumbled, as if it was about to come out of his body. Qiongwu's hair fluttered, his robe fluttered, and he took a deep breath and muttered in a low voice: "Seventh style, the sword moves as you like!"

After that, Qiongwu directly threw the dust-breaking ancient sword in his hand into the air, at the same time, he slowly closed his eyes, his mind moved slightly, the rune imprint on the sword changed rapidly, and the dust-breaking ancient sword swelled up again, as if it was endless, and it became infinitely larger, until finally, the sword spire reached the sky, the sword handle touched the ground, and the words came out of Qiongwu's mouth: "Chop!"

One word fell, the ancient sword slashed, the grimace collapsed, and the heavens and the earth trembled. When Qiongwu opened his eyes, the Dust-Breaking Ancient Sword had already returned to his hand, and the huge grimace that exploded with devouring power was visibly dissipating with the naked eye, and Qiongwu's mind was buzzing, he was also a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and Qiongwu couldn't have much upper hand in fighting with each other, and his divine sense was not lightly injured under this blow. Similarly, the faceless forehead in the smoke once again cracked a slit, and blood poured out of his body along the gap.