Wu Yuan showed his true appearance, his appearance did not change much, but he became younger, only nineteen years old.

An immortal cultivator who was less than twenty years old and had cultivated to the seventh-layer realm of the Spirit Sea, this cultivation speed was very terrifying.

Obviously, this speed was entirely due to devouring the Immortal Cultivator's life origin.

Gu Qingci thought about it, and his face also changed, changing into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old person.

"My name is Deng Xiwen. He said with a solemn expression and solemnity, as if the name represented supreme glory to him.

Wu Yuan felt a little weird, but he didn't think deeply about what was wrong, looking at this 'Deng Xiwen', his eyes were full of battle intent.

'Deng Xiwen' took the lead, and he engraved a spirit pattern in the void, turning into seven one-meter-long white sword qi, and laid out a sword array.

He raised his left hand, and there was a faint Dao rhyme, and with a push of his left hand, the sword formation activated, and the seven sword qi attacked Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan swiped his hands, and suddenly the black mist under him rolled, and a taller black knight rushed out on horseback, and the horse stepped on the void, with an unparalleled impact, as if it was going to crush all targets.

The black helmet covered the knight's face, and only the eyes showed two red lights, which was very terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the knight and the sword array were about to collide in mid-air, and the knight rotated his spear and swept through thousands of armies with one blow, wanting to smash the entire sword array.

Gu Qingci swiped with his left hand, the Dao Yun in his hand resonated with the sword array, and the seven sword qi suddenly drew an arc in the air at the same time, avoiding the sweeping spear and bypassing the impact of the black knight.

At the same time, he condensed his right hand and condensed a second sword array, shattering the black knight.

Facing the seven sword qi roaring, Wu Yuan swiped with both hands, and the black mist around him condensed a pitch-black mountain phantom, the phantom of this mountain was taller and more condensed than the first time, the size of a house.

The sword array collided with the phantom shadow of the mountain, making a huge sound, with the sound of the sword breaking and the sound of a landslide.

The sword qi dissipated, and the phantom of the mountain shattered.

Wu Yuan once again condensed the phantom of a mountain, this time the mountain was bigger again, and he swiped with both hands, as if he had lifted the mountain and threw it at Gu Qingci.

Move mountains!

Although it can't be compared with the actual moving of mountains, such a method is also very scary.

Gu Qingci's hands condensed, he condensed nine yellow mountain patterns, and suddenly the phantom of the nine mountains fused, condensing an earthy yellow mountain phantom, although it was a little smaller than the other party's mountain, but it revealed a majestic aura, rowing into the air.

Two different mountains collided, and a strong torrent of spiritual power erupted, sweeping all around, and in this strong spiritual power fluctuation, the houses in this no-man's land were completely reduced to ruins.

Gu Qingci was as motionless as a mountain in the strong torrent of spiritual power, and there were only a few tiles left in the rubble under his feet, standing alone in the air against a tattered beam.

The same is true for Wu Yuan in the darkness opposite.

Just now, the two mountains were completely shattered, and no one was able to take advantage of it.

The two of them shot almost at the same time, their hands drawing mysterious traces in the void, and this time, Wu Yuan's black mist condensed into a black swamp, full of the breath of life, as if it could swallow everything.

Gu Qingci was-for-tat, condensing a water pattern and fusing into a hubo, which looked more like a small pond.

Boom!

Gu Qingci's small pond and Wu Yuan's swamp collided in the air, and a strong torrent of spiritual power erupted.

In the torrent of spiritual power, Gu Qingci condensed twenty-one spirit patterns, turning into seven fire spirit patterns, seven thunder spirit patterns, and seven sword spirit patterns.

Twenty-one spirit patterns fused together, thunder spirit patterns, sword spirit patterns, and fire spirit patterns fused with each other, fusing into a sword qi that flashed with thunder light and danced with flames.

The flame is shaped like a dragon, the thunder light looks like a steel spear, and it breathes white sword qi, which is one zhang long, and there are seven in total.

Under the moonlight, Gu Qingci's hands exuded an invisible rhyme, and they were ...... Seven loud sword sounds rang out, and the seven thunder flame sword qi resonated with each other, giving birth to twelve formation veins, forming a different sword formation.

This sword array had to be controlled by his hands, which was very unusual.

In the darkness opposite, Wu Yuan's black mist condensed into a millstone the size of a house, and the millstone rotated, diffusing the power of destruction, as if it wanted to wear away all living beings.

Gu Qingci pushed forward with both hands, sonorously...... Seven clear swords of swords unsheathed sounded in the air, louder and clearer than ever.

Sword arrays in the sky!

The opponent's grinding disc also rose into the air, and the black grinding disc rotated, meeting the sword array, and the sword array collided with the grinding disk, bursting out with the power of annihilation, like fireworks blooming in the air, very gorgeous.

Terrifying spiritual power fluctuations filled the surroundings, and this no-man's land was razed to the ground, filled with smoke and dust, leaving only the rubble of the lone beams erected under the feet of the two people.

The sky of this city is illuminated, and the light is so brilliant that the sky of the city is as bright as day, and the whole city is illuminated.

The two immortal cultivators fought evenly matched, and neither of them could help anyone.

The two sides continued to fight, and the battle raged to a fever pitch.

Gu Qingci's hands kept condensing, sometimes condensing the five elements spirit patterns, fusing into mountains, lakes, and sometimes turning into sword formations, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal in the air.

Wu Yuan's black mist seemed to be endless, turning into all kinds of strange attacks, and Gu Qingci launched a fierce killing.

During the battle, both of them began to get injured, and Gu Qingci had wounds one after another, and the other party was not happy.

On several occasions, he was in such a dangerous situation that he almost suffered fatal injuries.

Overall, Gu Qingci is the one who falls behind.

At this time, the divine tree rooted in the spiritual sea moved, and the young leaf that had not yet grown moved for a moment, and a force full of life covered Gu Qingci's whole body, making Gu Qingci look a little green.

He grew greener and stronger.

In this force, Gu Qingci's deep visible wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Yuan didn't know what the means were, and his wounds were also recovering visibly with the naked eye.

In the battle, not only was it accompanied by pain, but also growth, Gu Qingci's combat effectiveness increased, and his Lei Yan Sword Formation condensed a third formation pattern, with a total of eighteen vein-like formation patterns.

The same is true for the other side, and in this kind of battle, the strength can easily increase.

Unconsciously, the two fought for half an hour, Gu Qingci finally accumulated enough energy, his hands were like dreamy flying flowers, condensing a large area of five-colored spirit patterns, and the small piece of void in front of him was covered with spirit patterns.

The fiery five-colored spirit patterns condensed into a mountain, a river of water, sword qi, flames, and a primordial forest.

For the first time, Gu Qingci condensed this five-element spirit pattern.

Soon, a mountain phantom appeared in front of him, a pond, a small piece of primordial forest, a giant sword condensed from a dozen sword qi, and a flame phantom shaped like a phoenix.

Three array patterns were derived from the five spirit patterns, exuding terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.

In order to condense these five elements spirit pattern, the terrifying spiritual sea in Gu Qingci's body consumed a full fifth, and at this time, his spiritual power was less than one-third, such a battle was really too much consumption.

In the face of Gu Qingci's unprecedented attack, Wu Yuan's face was also unprecedentedly solemn, only to see the brilliance in his hand flash, and a war spear one foot long appeared, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

Different from his previous pitch-black attack method, this battle spear was snow-white all over, and it was held in the dark by a feminine person like Wu Yuan, and there was a strong sense of disobedience.

This is the most powerful first-order spiritual weapon that Gu Qingci has ever seen, even if it is Deng Lu's few spiritual weapons, it can't be compared, the gap is a bit big.

Gu Qingci's Five Elements Spirit Pattern rotated in the air, attacking Wu Yuan with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming force.

In the face of the attack of the Five Elements Spirit Pattern, Wu Yuan raised the war spear with both hands, his posture was a little difficult, it seemed that it was difficult to lift this war spear, which was an unbearable weight for him.

Not very hard, the war spear seemed to just slash slightly, drawing a foot-long white light, compared to the Five Elements Spirit Pattern, this white light was a little pale, but it was extremely condensed.

With such a blow, the war spear disappeared into the air, and the one-foot-long white light flew towards the Five Elements Spirit Pattern.

Soon, the Five Elements Spirit Pattern hit the white light, and something terrible happened, in the face of this faint white light, the Five Elements Spirit Pattern was unexpectedly vulnerable and was defeated by the white light.

But Gu Qingci's expression was normal, as if this was what he expected, but his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

That kind of war spear is too powerful.

"Deng Xiwen, you seem to be a little exhausted, although your combat power far surpasses the realm of the fifth layer of the Spirit Sea, and you are the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered, unfortunately, you should not have met me at this time. ”

"Next, die. Wu Yuan said coldly.