"Kill!" He Jiangxiu shouted as he stepped onto the Nai He Bridge, his figure flew by, and he rushed forward. The two fists continued to slap out, no longer attacking Song Jianlong, but attacking other monks in the mana realm.

The first is stronger than Song Jianlong, and the rest of the monks in the realm of mana are very ordinary.

These monks didn't dare to confront He Jiangxiu at all, and in the face of He Jiangxiu's crazy attack, they just retreated again and again, dodging He Jiangxiu's divine fist. However, He Jiangxiu's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed out at once, and in this short period of time, He Jiangxiu killed hundreds of divine fists.

Each divine fist is a sufficient power of four thousand elephants.

"Since you Penglai Sword Pavilion want to kill me. I'm going to have to make you pay a little bit. He Jiangxiu smiled gloomily, he decided not to keep his hand anymore and showed all his strength.

"Go!" He Jiangxiu let out a clear drink, drove the Nai He Bridge, and stopped in the void after rushing out of Song Jianlong's control. With both hands, the Heaven-shattering Sword and the Xuanying Sword rushed out.

The Nebula Sword appeared behind Song Jianlong at some point, and the light of the stars flowing down from the blade surrounded Song Jianlong in an instant, making Song Jianlong feel as if he was completely in the Milky Way and couldn't break free.

"Even if you want to escape, you will also kill your fifteen masters of the mana realm. He Jiangxiu muttered to himself, and after his divine sense moved, he urged the three divine swords to entangle Song Jianlong, and he himself entered the Five Elements Formation.

In terms of financial resources, Penglai Sword Pavilion may surpass Lingyunmen. But in terms of overall strength, Penglai Sword Pavilion is not comparable to Lingyun Gate.

The master of the mana realm, in the Penglai Sword Pavilion, must also be at the level of a true disciple. If He Jiangxiu killed fifteen masters of the mana realm, it would definitely be a huge loss for the Penglai Sword Pavilion.

He Jiangxiu just wanted to make Penglai Sword Pavilion feel the taste of flesh pain.

"Kill!" He Jiangxiu counter-killed the past, holding the Huangquan Holy Sword, with the Xuanhuang Divine Jiao Diagram behind him, for him to resist the suppression of the royal weapon Imperial Spirit Jinzhong, at this time, He Jiangxiu seemed to be at ease and full of confidence.

Facing the formation composed of fifteen mana realm cultivators, He Jiangxiu's face did not have the slightest timidity at all. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, looking at this five-element formation, it was like looking at the fish on the chopping board, and let himself slaughter it.

"Without Song Jianlong, you are a bunch of scum!" He Jiangxiu said disdainfully, and blasted out with a punch. The fierce and mighty fist wind transformed into the appearance of a big dragon, directly entered the Five Elements Formation, and then exploded, disrupting the order of the entire formation.

With just a light blow, fifteen masters of the mana realm panicked.

"Steady, steady!"

"Restore the formation! Cooperate with Elder Song!"

He Jiangxiu flew down, and there was a sword light flickering under his feet, even ordinary Yin Yang Realm cultivators could not compare with He Jiangxiu's body speed. These fifteen monks, no matter how fast they are, can't escape He Jiangxiu's "claws".

On the corners of He Jiangxiu's mouth, a faint evil smile filled up.

The Huangquan Holy Sword slashed down.

The sword light flew, the power of chaos, and the power of the golden sun were all released at this moment. Eternal Divine Thunder, Eternal Spears, and Eternal Sword Qi were like great rivers, surging down from the sky, drowning everything.

The Five Elements Formation composed of these fifteen Mana Realm cultivators was completely chaotic, and it was no longer as stable and solid as before.

"It's vulnerable. He Jiangxiu shook his head slightly, his body was like a winding dragon, and between the turns, he flew down to the five elements formation, like a ghost, like a ghost, like a ghost, swimming rapidly, and shooting continuously.

Bang!

A divine fist bombarded down, and the power of four thousand elephants that erupted directly hit the head of a mana realm monk. Then, in an instant, the monk's head burst open and turned into powder.

He Jiangxiu's divine fist seemed to have a groundbreaking majesty, and he was fierce and sophisticated. Wherever it is hit by the Divine Fist, it will explode and burst.

Bang!

Another punch. There was another monk in the realm of mana, who was easily killed by He Jiangxiu's Eternal Divine Fist.

In just a few breaths, Penglai Sword Pavilion had lost two masters of the mana realm. The remaining thirteen people could no longer combine a perfect five-element formation.

If it was in Lingyun Gate, it would be a great loss if two monks of the mana realm fell. Every mana realm is a precious resource of the sect.

When Penglai Sword Pavilion sent its disciples to kill He Jiangxiu, it actually considered that if only one or two people were sent to come, even if He Jiangxiu could be killed in the end, it was very likely that one person would fall. He simply sent fifteen mana realms, plus a strong man from the yin and yang realms, to besiege and kill He Jiangxiu, and first killed He Jiangxiu unscathed.

But Penglai Sword Pavilion would not have thought that under the hunt of sixteen masters, He Jiangxiu still had the strength to kill two of them!

Moreover, He Jiangxiu's counter-killing continues.

"It's time for me to fight back. He Jiangxiu said with a smile, with the Huangquan Holy Sword in his hand, he went all the way forward, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

Divine fist, sword qi, mana, three powerful forces, dancing like a spirit snake between the void. He Jiangxiu controlled the Nai He Bridge, the ingenuity of his body, and the avatar of the avatar, like a dream, which was unpredictable at all.

Urging Nai He Qiao, He Jiangxiu's body speed is enough to be compared with the masters of the Vientiane realm and even the realm of heaven and man. Now these monks who are also in the realm of mana, behind He Jiangxiu, can only eat dust.

Seeing that Song Jianlong was about to break through the entanglement of the three divine swords, He Jiangxiu's figure flew back, and his two strong arms flung wildly in the air, and the mana that erupted from his fists was like a vapor cloud, brilliant and colorful.

"Boy, you dare to kill my Penglai Sword Pavilion people!" Song Jianlong saw that He Jiangxiu was really under his nose, and killed two disciples of Penglai Sword Pavilion one after another, and immediately roared: "I didn't want to kill you, but now, even if you hand over all the treasures, you have to die!" Because you killed the disciples of Penglai Sword Pavilion, you touched the bottom line of my Penglai Sword Pavilion!"

"Hmph, you Penglai Sword Pavilion are really shameless. If you want to kill people, don't say anything, and no one is allowed to fight back. Where did the truth come from? You should die too!" He Jiangxiu's figure flew back while punching again.

The fist wind of the divine dragon twisted its body swept around, and the sharp wind blade shattered the protective qi of those mana realm cultivators and pierced into their dantian.

He Jiangxiu let out a wild roar. The power of the four thousand elephants erupted again. The raging and scorching fist wind like magma dispersed, and all the submerged monks were to be burned to ashes.

"Oh no!

Whew!

Seeing the incomparable divine power that He Jiangxiu burst out, those Penglai Sword Pavilion disciples who had cultivated to the realm of only mana knew that they couldn't resist, and hurriedly flew back to Song Jianlong's back. However, there were still two disciples who fell under the violent wind.

Four masters of the mana realm were killed by He Jiangxiu.

"Enough!"

Just when Song Jianlong wanted to make a move, above the sky, a pale spirit crane suddenly flew down. Above the spirit crane, there sat an old man with withered hair, gray hair, but revealing a touch of strong man's spirit.

That old man was the Bo Fu Dao Leader that He Jiangxiu met in the Penglai Chamber of Commerce during the day.

This Bo Fu Dao Master is a powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man.

"Not good!" He Jiangxiu was surprised, he didn't expect that this manager of the Penglai Chamber of Commerce would actually take action in person.

This holy city of ruins is the territory of Penglai Sword Pavilion. In the city, if Penglai Sword Pavilion wanted to kill a person, it was impossible to do it.

Daoist Bo Fu glanced at Song Jianlong and said lightly: "What a waste. ”

"Dao Chief!" Song Jianlong saw Bo Fu Dao Elder coming, and hurriedly retreated to the side.

Bo Fu Dao Chang came on a spiritual crane, and he didn't talk nonsense with He Jiangxiu, and he got straight to the point, and it was a punch immediately.

The master of the realm of heaven and man has a power of up to six thousand elephants.

The phantom of an ancient giant elephant appeared in the sky, trampling on the void. The power released condensed into rivers, lakes and seas, which stretched endlessly and spread throughout the entire holy city.

"What's going on? Even the Penglai Chamber of Commerce's Bo Fu Dao Leader has taken action?"

"What kind of monk is Penglai Sword Pavilion trying to kill, why is there an enchantment raised so that we can't observe the situation?"

"The monk who can lead the Daoist Master to take action in person must have a great background. The strength is definitely not bad!Maybe it's the demon monk who has infiltrated it?"

"Yes, I recently heard that the Extraterritorial Demon Clan has come to the East China Sea, and maybe they have infiltrated the Guixu Holy City. Penglai Sword Pavilion is strangling the demons. ”

In the Holy City of Guiru, countless monks noticed this isolated battle, discussing and speculating one after another.

"Die, boy. You can't live anymore. Bo Fu Dao Chang laughed fiercely, and his dry fist blasted out, breaking through the void, and fell on He Jiangxiu's chest in an instant,

With a bang, He Jiangxiu was knocked out.

However, it was with this force that He Jiangxiu also used this force to urge the Huangquan Holy Sword, set foot on the Nai He Bridge again, and fled outward.

Bo Fu Dao smiled and said, "I have arranged an enchantment, you can't escape!

A big hand pierced through time and space, approaching He Jiangxiu's back.

Boom! Boom!

Although the yo enchantment was isolated, the entire Ruined Holy City was shaken by this blow from the Daoist of the Pole Runes. The heavens and the earth roared, and even the moonlight hanging in the sky seemed to have dimmed.

"It's not good, it's not good!" He Jiangxiu exclaimed again and again.

Between the lightning and flint, before He Jiangxiu could really teleport out through the Nai He Bridge, the big hand of the Bo Fu Dao Leader had already fallen to He Jiangxiu's back heart.

He Jiangxiu was extremely sure that if Daoist Bo Fu's big hand slapped down, with his physical strength, he would definitely not be able to resist.

Although he has the eternal armor to protect his body, He Jiangxiu will also die.

At this time, the Xuan Tortoise, which was hiding in the Eternal Immortal Ding, suddenly let out a muffled snort.