"Women don't let the eyebrows be shaved! What a fierce female baby, but it's a pity that she is a beauty, but she is a thief!" Standing on Yulong Mountain, a female head who watched the battle lit up, and looked at the momentum of Feng Moling that would rather be broken than jade, and couldn't help but sigh leisurely. At this moment, the Fengmoling Tomb seemed to have taken that step, the spirit of the whole person burned into one, and even the struggling Demon Thorn was also shocked by this indomitable determination, with a mighty power, like a divine thunder falling from the nine heavens, and rushed towards the Yulong Mountain of Miaochengzong!

The terrifying storm !! burst out immediately, causing everyone to be shocked, and countless immortal cultivators who were too close were blown apart by the power of the collision between the two, and their souls were destroyed, and a huge pit of more than 100 miles appeared in front of everyone. This has been penetrated into countless spiritual veins, nourished by the forbidden formation for I don't know how many years, and the mountain rocks that are stronger than the cold ice and iron have actually appeared a deep pit that is as deep as a li, a hundred miles in a radius!

Huo Zhengyang's eyes were about to split, and the blow of Fang Cai Feng Moling had obviously touched the point of Xuan Zhi and Xuan, and had reached the threshold of Xuan Immortal. How old is this Feng Moling since he was born? The eight-hundred-year-old Xuan Immortal, even if he is placed in the immortal realm, is a person with the highest qualifications, and now he has fallen at the foot of this Yulong Mountain, which immediately makes Huo Zhengyang's eyes red, if there is still a trace of reason, I am afraid that he has already ordered the elite to go out and fight to the death with this Miao Chengzong!

"Kill!" Before everyone could recover from this shock, a gust of majestic wind blew across the hill, and the mountain protection array of Miao Chengzong was actually mixed in front of this breeze, and a small wind blade actually swept towards Mo Yifeng!

The head is the head of the six yangs! The array is due to the people! Without the peerless master of the Miao Cheng Sect, all it relies on is this extremely powerful mountain protection array, and this light is a subtle sword light, hidden among countless low-level monks, waiting for the opportunity to move, and now it finally reveals its hideous minions.

"Ghost Shadow Killing Sword, if you can die under this sword, this kid from Miao Chengzong should also be proud!" In a low voice, a big man in barefoot white clothes with long black hair scattered on his shoulders walked out slowly, walked to Huo Zhengyang and the others, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at the mottled mountain protection array.

"Ancestor!" Seeing this person appear, the Sword Cultivator of the Iron Gate Sect, who was facing Huo Zhengyang's horizontal eyebrows, immediately bowed and saluted, and Huo Zhengyang immediately hurriedly saluted, suppressing the anger that had just lost Feng Moling. This person has a nose augmentation, two sword eyebrows into the sideburns, slender eyes, and seems to be a ball of soft water, but everyone present knows that this is the biggest reliance on the mountain this time, the Taiyi Sword Cultivator from the Immortal Realm of the Iron Gate Sect, the long eyebrows are real people!

Even in the immortal world, he is a big man who stomps his feet and shakes in all directions, not to mention that this long-eyebrow real person is already superb, and the cultivation of Taiyi True Immortal is even more invincible, and it has the strength to threaten Da Luo Xingjun. In addition to those old monsters that existed in ancient times hidden in the depths of the fairy world, this long-eyebrow real person can simply be called the existence of the peak of combat power after the flood!

Seeing the appearance of the real person with long eyebrows, everyone's hearts were settled, with this old man's move, even if this Miaocheng Patriarch of the Miaocheng Sect was in the lower realm, I am afraid that he would have to retreat. Although this Miaocheng Patriarch is also a master of sword cultivation, after all, the years of ascension are too short, and it is much worse than this long-eyebrow real person.

"Divine Light in Troubled Times! I haven't seen this formation for many years, if it weren't for the agreement, Ancestor, I would definitely try the color of this Divine Light Formation in Troubled Times!"

Everyone felt that the aura on their bodies was tight, and no matter how high their cultivation was, they were like children without the slightest resistance in front of this Long-eyebrow Ancestor. And the brilliant purple on the horizon shook suddenly, and dissipated into invisibility in an instant, and the long-eyebrow real person retracted his gaze and looked at the sword that attacked Mo Yifeng.

It is not a profound sword technique, but it is the most bitter sword technique, even if the sword cultivator who is famous for cutting through gold and cutting thorns to temper the way of the sword, very few people practice this sword technique. Not only because of the great pain of cultivating this swordsmanship, but also because the entry of this swordsmanship is extremely slow, even if the longevity is exhausted, it is impossible to climb to the peak of the sword, so this swordsmanship is mostly practiced by the dead soldiers in the immortal world in some ancient families.

Although this swordsmanship has many drawbacks, its strange moves and terrifying power are admired by many superiors, this is the most suitable sword for assassination, and it is precisely because of this that this swordsmanship has been passed down from generation to generation. Although the Iron Gate Sect has an extremely long heritage, there are only two people in this generation who have cultivated this sword technique to the realm of Xiaocheng. The sword one in front of him has been cultivated for 9,300 years, but his cultivation is only a heavenly immortal, which shows the difficulty of cultivating this sword technique.

However, although the cultivation is low, but with this ghost shadow killing sword, even ordinary Taiyi masters will be hated on the spot, if it is not for the fact that this battle is very important, it is related to whether the Iron Gate Sect can get a piece of the pie in the future troubled times, and the Changmei Patriarch will not bring this peerless killer out.

"Ancestor, why don't you make a move?" Huo Zhengyang forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and asked this long-eyebrow real person. If this Changmei real person makes a move, with his strength of Taiyi True Immortal Peak Sword Cultivation, I am afraid that he will wipe out this Miao Chengzong in a few swords, why do you use it to catch the wind and moling!

"The world is like a chess game!" Changmei Zhenren smiled and glanced at Huo Zhengyang, as if he saw his dissatisfaction in his eyes. "If you don't go to Daluo, you are all ants. Even the ancestor is no exception, this human world is a game of chess for big people, and this Miao Cheng Sect is not without a backer behind it, I can only make a move once, this chaotic world divine light array, but it is also extraordinary!" The long-eyebrow patriarch lowered the corners of his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just this chaotic world divine light array was still there, but unfortunately this Miao Chengzong didn't know when it was actually mixed with the Tongtian Sword Sect, which had to be treated carefully.

Hearing these words, everyone's faces couldn't help but change drastically! Taking the human world as a chess game and sentient beings as chess pieces, such a big move is so terrifying that even the Changmei Patriarch can't act rashly, which shows how complicated the relationship is, and how powerful the power is! If you are not careful, you may end up in a crushed body and bones.

Huo Zhengyang's face was already pale at the moment, and he faintly regretted participating in this matter in his heart, the sword cultivators at the peak of Taiyi True Immortal were all afraid, although his hidden clan was also quite powerful, but in the eyes of these big people, it was just a big ant, right?

That strange and peerless sword light had already appeared on Mo Yifeng's side, and the sword who was fighting with an Iron Gate Sect sword cultivator in mid-air was suddenly startled, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that the sword light like a breeze was as black as ink at this moment, entangled Mo Yifeng's body to death!

"The divine light is extinguished, and the fragrance is suddenly revealed!" The cold hair stood up suddenly, and at the last moment, Mo Yifeng finally sensed that something was wrong, that terrible aura actually didn't know when it had invaded his body, even if his body was a congenital Dao fetus, but under the immersion of this sword qi, there was actually a tendency to collapse.

"Convergence!" "Angerless real person's eyes were blood-red, and he waved the giant sword in his palm and flew towards the middle of the formation, but only then did Mo Zhifeng sense the crisis, and brazenly opened all the formations, and countless terrifying ancient divine lights were stirred up in the air, almost tearing the entire sky apart, and the indiscriminate attack made it impossible for the angerless real person to move forward.

Like a ghost howling and chirping, the sword light finally showed its original form, a shadow as black as ink wandered in the air, and countless strange lights of chaotic colors poured down like a torrential rain, it was Mo Yifeng who relied on the power of the Divine Light Array in the Troubled Times to block this strange sword light.

Although he was in the midst of the great array, although there were many masters beside him, and although he was carrying the supreme sword technique of cultivating the world, when that sword light appeared in front of his eyes, Mo Yifeng couldn't help but let out a tremor from the depths of his soul. What kind of sword is this! Mo Yifeng could clearly feel the indifference of the person holding the sword behind this sword light, which was almost killing everything.

There is no madness, no killing, only indifference, indifference to all life, including himself. How could there be such a sword technique in the world, this person should have been a dead man, why would he still appear here!The endless rainstorm of chaotic light fell on this black figure, but it still couldn't stop this sword light, and the sharp blade was already close to Mo Yifeng's throat!

Iron Gate Sect, Hidden Clan!" A few words floated coldly from between Gan Ping's teeth, and monks of different colors lined up in front of him, facing Gan Ping's shuttle coldly. Seven Taiyi True Immortal Sword Cultivators, twelve Immortal Monarch powerhouses, Gan Ping finally understood why these two families had such confidence and came to the Miao Cheng Sect.

Obviously, this group of monks in front of him has been waiting for a long time, and this place is only 30,000 miles away from Yulong Mountain, and such a distance can only be reached by dozens of breaths from the Great Divine Power Monks, but just when Gan Ping was desperately hurrying, I don't know what means this group of people used, and actually pulled the shuttle that Gan Ping was riding out of the space barrier.

"You're Gan Ping, if you're a genius, if you can ····· it?" Don't talk nonsense!" Before the leader could finish a sentence, a round of knife light whistled out from the back of Gan Ping's head, pointing directly at the center of this person's eyebrows. If you don't do it, it's enough, and if you do it, you will be thunderous and do your best! The sect is trapped, how can there be spare time to talk to this group of damn guys, what about the Taiyi True Immortals? If you kill it, you don't believe it, if you kill these seven Taiyi True Immortals, as well as these twelve Immortal Monarchs, then the Iron Gate Sect and the Hidden World Clan will not be heartbroken!

Since he has already torn his face, fortunately, he should not save any face, in the face of this kind of person, he can only beat him, so that he does not dare to offend easily! That person did not expect that Gan Ping would easily see through his conspiracy to delay time, and seeing that sword light roaring, he hurriedly sacrificed a round of plain flags to block in front of this sword light.

"The mantis arm blocks the car, and I can't do it!" A chuckle, the plain flag snapped and broke in response, and Gan Ping's knife light had already passed through the center of this person's eyebrows, and this person's whole body immediately shrank sharply, and finally turned into a fist The size exploded! What a terrifying magic knife, such a ruthless method! Without saying a word, he started to kill, and those who knew Gan Ping's temperament knew that he had already started a real fire!