Four battle groups, I saw that the third aunt Ouyang Lingsu and the eighteenth uncle Ouyang Lingjue were both pressing the opponent to fight.

As for the other two warbands, they are not divided into top and bottom.

The opponent of the third aunt, with a wave of his hand, a black bell flew out of his sleeve, and above the bell, he remembered this layer of strange spiritual patterns, and the spiritual patterns were distorted.

"You are not the only one who has a spiritual weapon." After the third aunt Ouyang Lingsu saw that her opponent had sacrificed a bell spirit weapon, her face froze, and her heart tightened.

The weapons used by monks are generally divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, ancient treasures and other objects.

Among them, the qi training period can drive the magic weapon, and the spirit weapon can barely exert its power, but it is not as casual as the foundation building period, as for the magic weapon, it is used in the Jindan period, or the natal magic weapon that is conceived, and the ancient treasure is the magic weapon refined by the ancient monks in ancient times with some treasures of heaven and earth.

The power of this kind of magic weapon is not comparable to that of the current cultivators.

Immediately afterwards, the third aunt Ouyang Lingsu flipped her left hand, and the light in her hand and soul flashed.

A white lotus-shaped lower-grade spiritual weapon was suspended in the palm of the third aunt, Ouyang Lingsu.

The white lotus-like spiritual artifact was like a piece of willow leaves, flashing with white spiritual light, white and vast, dripping and rotating in the sky above the third aunt's palm.

The third aunt, Ouyang Lingsu, had words in her mouth, pinched the trick with one hand, and raised it with one hand, and the lotus-shaped spiritual weapon slowly flew towards the opponent.

With a 'buzz' sound.

The lotus-shaped spiritual weapon rose in the wind, and pieces of willow leaf-like sword qi swept out from it, slashing the sky and slashing towards the black-robed monk.

"Hmph" The black-robed monk snorted coldly, holding the black bell, and the aura in his hand was injected, and it shook suddenly.

There was no sound of 'bell bell' coming from the black bell.

Instead, circles of black ripples floated out, spreading out in circles and circles, layer upon layer.

The black ripples and countless sword qi collided together, and the sword qi suddenly paused, five zhang away from the black-robed monk, and then slowly dissipated and disintegrated.

"Not good". Xuanqing, who was watching the battle in the cave, was a little stunned after seeing the black ripples in circles.

The black bell is aimed at the Divine Consciousness Attack.

The third aunt bore the brunt of it, I'm afraid it's not good.

Just after the black-robed monk sacrificed the black bell, Ouyang Lingsu had been on high alert, and the aura was injected into the silk handkerchief.

Sipa's white aura flashed wildly a few times, and the shield was a little thicker to protect himself.

After the circle of black ripples hit, Ouyang Lingsu only felt that his divine sense flickered, and his aura instantly condensed, and the white shield that exuded silk handkerchief suddenly dimmed and thinned.

"Hey, hey, it's time". The black-robed monk snorted coldly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, with a rush of the magic trick in his hand, the red flying sword turned into a giant sword of dozens of zhang and slashed towards Ouyang Lingsu.

'Zla'.

The white shield that the silk pal had transformed into was directly split from it, and the silk pal turned into its original form, and it fell from the top of Ouyang Lingsu's head in a dull and dull way, revealing Ouyang Lingsu inside.

However, at this moment, the golden jade pendant hanging from Ouyang Lingsu's waist suddenly released, and a golden light flew out, directly sinking into Ouyang Lingsu's eyebrows.

Ouyang Lingsu was agitated for a while, as if he had come back to his senses, Ouyang Lingsu saw that his protective shield was broken, and a giant sword slashed at him.

Ouyang Lingsu's face turned pale, he reacted quickly, his body retreated, and the aura in his hand was injected into the golden jade pendant.

'Boom' and 'boom' twice.

The golden jade pendant had just emanated a golden shield, and the flying sword slashed down one after another.

The golden shield was about to crumble, shaking, and narrowly blocking the blow.

"You avoided it." The black-robed monk looked at the golden jade with some surprise.

I saw that in the golden jade pendant, I vaguely saw a golden swimming dragon constantly swimming in it, and the aura emitted by the golden jade pendant was just a superb magic weapon, which could actually awaken Ouyang Lingsu.

Immediately after that, the black-robed monk kept shaking the black bell in his hand, and the black ripples in circles and circles continued to attack Ouyang Lingsu.

It's just that the circles of black ripples condensed in the void and turned into black grimaces the size of adult fists.

Seeing this, Ouyang Lingsu's face froze, and he guarded the sea of knowledge, and then, with a rush of the magic trick in his hand, the lotus-shaped lower-grade spiritual qi transformed into more willow leaf-like sword qi, and shot towards the black-robed monk.

It was dense, splitting the sky and covering the earth, and I saw that the entire void was a white patch.

The black grimace couldn't break through, and the white sword qi couldn't break through the black-robed monk's protection, and the two were deadlocked.

After the third aunt Ouyang Lingsu's heart turned sharply, under the slight movement of the fingers in the wide sleeved robe, a slender spiritual light flashed away, disappeared into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

After that, the third aunt Ouyang Lingsu suddenly bit the tip of her tongue and spewed out a stream of essence blood and submerged into the lotus-shaped lower grade spiritual weapon.

As the third aunt Ouyang Lingsu punched out one after another spiritual tricks, the water poured out, and it was submerged into the lotus-shaped inferior spiritual weapon.

Suddenly, after the white aura of the lotus-shaped lower-grade spiritual weapon was released, it turned into a monstrous giant sword with a size of more than ten zhang, and after a slip of the void, it slashed towards the black-robed monk.

The momentum is amazing, far from being compared to the sword of the black-robed monk before.

"Phew". The black-robed monk's face turned pale when he saw this astonishing sword.

The aura in his hand was frantically injected into the black bell.

The black bell soared and flew up, and the black grimace on the bell was about to move, cruising on the surface of the bell, as if it was about to fly.

"Boom". There was a loud bang.

The flying sword gained the upper hand, and the black bell roared and flew away.

"Right now". Third Aunt Ouyang Lingsu muttered in a low voice.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, a slender red spiritual light shot out from the ground, shooting straight towards the center of the black-robed monk's eyebrows.

Blazing fast.

The black-robed monk also reacted very quickly, his body retreated, and he slapped a few defensive talismans on his body, but these defensive talismans were like paper paste, and they were shattered by the red aura.

The red aura pierced directly through the black-robed monk's eyebrows.

The black-robed monk's eyes were round, and he was already dead, and he couldn't die anymore.

When the third aunt Ouyang Lingsu made a one-handed void move, the red aura was a needle-shaped superb magic weapon.

After the third aunt collected the black-robed monk's storage bag and the black-robed monk's envoy's spiritual and magic weapons, she rushed to the eighteenth brother's battle group.