"Whoosh!" The silver spear was like practice, and the cold sun spear exploded in front of it, stabbing the surrounding Xuanyin Sect disciples who couldn't open their eyes.

The Huiyang monk, who bore the brunt of the attack, retreated in embarrassment, looking at the sword magic weapon in his hand, even the treasure light dimmed a lot.

Penglai Sword Pavilion, Rin Sun Divine Spear!

Martial cultivation's actual combat power has always been stronger than that of Dao cultivation, and it is more obvious at low levels. As the level increases, the gap becomes smaller, but if it is a hard match, it is obvious that the explosive power of martial arts cultivation is in the upper hand in the battle at the same level, and the power of the magic weapon cannot withstand the power of this shot.

Li Qingjun shot effectively, and he had more confidence in his heart.

The tongue of the gun was swallowed, and the biting wind swept by, wringing in the gale trick that hit on the opposite side.

The wind spell of the Huiyang level roared for thousands of miles, and everywhere it passed was the powerful power of powder, but it could not break the power of a silver spear.

A beam of silver light shot directly into the middle of the gale, the wind rolled upside down, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

"Bang!" the other Huiyang monk fell back in shock, and all the disciples around him planted a rolling gourd.

All the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect looked at Li Qingjun standing with a spear, and their hearts were shocked.

This is really not arrogant, people have this strength!

Li Qingjun's spear tip drooped, and he said slowly: "Xuanyin Sect, but that's it." ”

Without the Xuanhao Zhenren who abruptly crossed the Qianyuan, the other Xuanyin Sect people would have been nothing more than this, otherwise they would not have been turned upside down by Qin Yimeng Qingying, who was still Tengyun at the beginning, and ran out......

But what is said is tolerable or unbearable!

You really want to pick our Xuanyin Sect alone!

The Huiyang monk led by him shouted: "The Yin and Yang are in chaos!"

The monks below Tengyun all retreated, and the two Huiyang monks led several Tengyun to form a formation that had made Qin Yi miserable.

Several magic weapons lit up, and even the Qinxin monks who had retreated in the distance sacrificed their treasures and tried to attack from a distance.

Li Qingjun quietly watched Wandao Guanghua attack, and his eyes were neither sad nor joyful.

Too accustomed to such a scene.

It's like a prancing horse on the battlefield, facing countless swords and guns.

But that's it!

Li Qingjun's eyes flashed.

The Eye of Delusion accurately saw where the real formation of the opponent's confusion was, and the most flawed part of himself had been completed. The Taoist cultivator will have a wonderful method, and the martial arts can be destroyed!

The huge shadow of the spear pierced the sky, crushing countless brilliance, like a meteor rushing to the moon, and submerged in the heart of the formation.

Penglai sword skills, falling moon sword!

The biggest difference between Li Qingjun and Qin Yi, who swings a stick, is that they can fly swords.

"Boom!"

The Yin and Yang Rebellion Array was blasted to the point that it could no longer take shape with a single blow, and some of the weaker Tengyun monks spurted blood and fell out one after another, and even the feather floats that were mixed in it oozed blood, and looked at Li Qingjun who was standing proudly with a gun in the distance in horror.

He didn't spare his hand just now, it was completely a loyal Xuanyin disciple who was going all out. But in the big array, he was still beaten to pieces.

And the two Huiyang elders were not injured, they actually had a slight upper hand under the blessing of the formation, and while Li Qingjun's new strength was not born, two Tai Chi appeared around her.

Taoist cultivation has its own mystical and wonderful methods, and it does not rely on boom and boom.

Li Qingjun's body froze, and then her spiritual consciousness was slightly chaotic, as if there was an irresistible persuasion, which was consuming her will and weakening her spirit.

Xuanyin Sect's furnace Ding confusion method.

Elder Huiyang, who was the leader, said with a smile: "If you don't cultivate your life, you just sent the furnace ding, give me a good time...... Huh?"

Li Qingjun opened his eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be two sword shadows in his eyes.

Then there seemed to be some sound of silk breaking, and two sword shadows flashed, and the loud Elder Huiyang instead pressed his head and groaned in pain: "This, what is this!"

Gifted by ghost cultivators, the sword of the soul is lost!

Li Qingjun picked up the silver spear and broke into the formation, blood splashed. Elder Huiyang staggered back, and blood was faintly oozing from his ribs and even his seven orifices.

With one enemy and one hundred, the strength broke through the strange formation, and the enemy's strongest Huiyang was injured and returned.

Li Qingjun slammed his gun to the ground and shouted coldly: "Death to those who cross the line!"

There was silence in the room.

Qin Yi next to him looked at Li Qingjun's back and almost hardened.

In fact, he is not completely unable to make a move when he controls the formation, and it is completely possible to distract himself and put a few spells to assist. It's just that Qingjun is addicted, but she doesn't want to make a move, so it's good for her to exercise.

Such a sassy and heroic posture is a pleasure just to look at.

As soon as she rides the pass, she is not open, she is naturally suitable for such a battlefield gallop......

Of course, in fact, the formation of this situation is also due to the lack of tacit cooperation between the other party, for example, the two Huiyang elders have never shot at the same time, and they always seem to compete one after the other, as if their means are more effective.

With such a tacit cooperation, a large number of people may not necessarily be really strong. After all, the so-called formation is not to form a formation in advance to let Li Qingjun enter the formation, but this kind of external formation, so Li Qingjun is really not afraid of them if he doesn't come out of this line.

"Penglai female sword cultivator...... It's too much to deceive my sect!" Even Elder Huiyang, another suspected Uncle of Yufuzi, was furious, and sacrificed the magic weapon at the bottom of the box: "If I am really in my Xuanyin Sect, no one cares!"

Behind him, countless Xuanyin Sect disciples had various auxiliary rays of light shining on the two Huiyang elders, and their momentum skyrocketed.

Qin Yi quietly stacked Li Qingjun's Giant Strength Technique, Light Body Technique, Solid God Technique, and Sharp Qi Technique in a row.

Isn't it just an aid, who doesn't?

Li Qingjun shook his spear and smiled slightly: "Then try again." ”

The battle is back.

Basically, Tengyun's disciples can't participate in this kind of battle, so they can only sneak attack outside...... Seeing the two Huiyang elders fighting around Li Qingjun like a lamp, Yu Fuzi's eyes quietly rolled and slowly retreated.

Qin Yi looked at it for a while, and saw that it was indeed possible to hold each other, and his mind began to cast into the distance.

In fact, this kind of confrontation is very fast, and even the time to take them out of the mountain is very short...... The time calculation of the world of cultivating immortals is a bit annoying, for example, this is about less than two minutes, and there is no better time to describe it, half a cup of tea?

But in less than two minutes, Xuan Hao Zhenren, who was guarding outside the Thousand Mountains Alliance, should have already sensed that the sect had changed. Although the distance is one or two thousand miles, and some small provinces on the earth have crossed provinces, Xuan Hao is Qianyuan!

Sure enough, just thinking so, Xuan Hao's roar came from thousands of miles away: "Where are the rats!

As he spoke, the spirit had already descended.

Qin Yi found that these Qianyuan players all liked the mode of using the sudden drop of their souls for the first time, even if they knew that it was particularly dangerous, they had to pretend to be this force. At the beginning, the palace master and the monk Chengyuan were defeated in a short moment, and then Feng Bu chased himself at sea and came to a god first, but as soon as he saw Zhan Guangjian, he turned around and ran, and finally caught up with his real body panting, why bother......

At this time, Xuan Hao was the same, his spirit came, and he saw an overwhelming mouth waiting for him in the sky.

It's just a big mouth, and there is nothing in the eyes and nose.

"Whew......"

"!!" Xuan Hao's soul was instantly recovered, as if he had seen a ghost.

The tassel didn't bite for a while, and he took it back angrily: "Count him as fast." ”

Qin Yi wiped his sweat: "Can't you sneak attack, you have to wait there." ”

"It's too late, Qianyuan Shennian, a thousand miles away, instantaneously recovered, there is no point in any sneak attack, Zhang waited there, I wanted to see if he would think he was very powerful, and rushed into the net. ”

"He's not a fool!"

"Hmph. Tassel said: "He is really here at the moment, we will run immediately and play hide and seek with him." ”

"Good. Qin Yi turned his head and was about to beckon Li Qingjun to retreat, when the sky suddenly changed.

Over there, Xuan Hao was retreating from outside the Thousand Mountains Alliance, and just halfway through he fell into a huge chessboard.

Nineteen vertical and horizontal, the Tao is a mystery.

There is no heaven and no earth, black and white.

Yin and yang rotate, like a puzzle.

The most terrifying thing is that the divine thoughts that have just been recovered can not be found to drive the shell, although the consciousness returns, the three souls and seven spirits seem to be cut by the chess game, and they can't find a way home.

"The soul is separated, and Qianyuan is nothing more than that. The old man waited for you to fall into this situation, and waited for seven days......" An old voice came from the thousands of mountains, and it sounded quite painful: "Do you know how I spent the past seven days......"