Yao Lufeng, who was entangled with Han Shaolong and fighting for his life, naturally also discovered the sudden change in the situation in the valley, and when he saw the two figures emitting golden light clearly, he was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the strength of Sanwu and Zhao Jiuge to reach such a point.

Especially with the same cultivation as himself, only Zhao Jiuge in the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm, where is the combat power that erupts is comparable to that of ordinary monks in the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm, even if he is proud, he has to admit that Zhao Jiuge is amazing!

It seems that they were stimulated by the pride in their hearts, or they were infected by the strength and demeanor of Sanwu and Zhao Jiuge, Yao Lufeng and Han Shaolong, who were originally deadlocked, with the outbreak of Yao Lufeng, the situation began to change.

Sanwu has no compassion, and he didn't directly kill those corpse cultivation disciples of Fengling Villa, but Zhao Jiuge is different, he has seen the darkness of the world and experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, although he is kind-hearted but not pedantic, in the face of this kind of Fengling Villa disciples who have embarked on the road of corpse cultivation, he naturally kills all of them and leaves no one behind, otherwise after letting one go, I don't know how many innocent people died in vain.

Where Zhao Jiuge passed, most of the spirit corpses around the Foundation Building Realm were all purified by the Laughing Buddha Phantom around his body.

This phantom was naturally displayed by the spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body, and with the characteristics of his eight-rank spirit pill, coupled with the strong spiritual power in the later stage of the spirit pill realm, as soon as the bodies of those spirit corpses were contaminated by this golden glazed light, black smoke immediately emitted from them, and then they couldn't move as if they were stupid, and fell stiffly to the ground.

The 'Han Ming' in Zhao Jiu's singer is like a flying sword harvesting life, and wherever it passes, the sword qi is raging. All the disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa who were affected by these fierce sword qi broke their arms and legs lightly, and the serious ones fell directly to the ground and were seriously injured.

The situation on Sanwu's side was similar, in just a few breaths, most of the corpse tide and Fengling Mountain Villa disciples who were still fierce just now fell like wheat.

There were also a lot of vacuums in the valley, and the only remaining monks gathered together, looking at Zhao Jiuge and San Wu with joy or grateful, and at the same time with some admiration, not everyone has the strength to turn the tide.

And at this moment, except for the dozens of monks in the Spirit Pill Realm, most of the monks were finally able to free their hands, breathe a sigh of relief, and watch the performances of Pei Susu and a few others in the audience with peace of mind!

On the ground, there were only about eight or nine places where the fierce battle was fought, except for Pei Susu and Yao Lufeng, the scar man and the other three young men in the same costumes, as well as the indifferent man who had died in the Daoist Realm, except for the bloody battle of the remaining spirit corpses in the Spirit Pill Realm, the rest of the people basically gathered together, holding magic weapons and staring at the situation in the field.

There were already many potholes on the ground because the corpses had broken out of the ground, and the blood-red mud under the ground was rolling, and some of them had brought up a lot of red mud mixed with the yellow mud on the ground.

The dense pit was also a mess because of the chaotic situation just now, some of the pits were even a few zhang in size, and there were many traces of being destroyed by magic weapons, some of the ground was black, and there were signs of being burned, and some of the surfaces were criss-crossing sword marks, and more were some small pits that were bombarded by spiritual light. As for the previous plants, they had already been affected by this fluctuation, and the ground was flat, with only the remaining depressions.

"I really can't imagine that there are such powerful monks, and these people don't look like the characters of my Rouge County. ”

"Hmph, our Rouge County is not a fart in this Huaxia Dynasty, you are a frog at the bottom of the well, there are many geniuses outside, unlike you, who have cultivated for half a lifetime and are still in the late stage of the foundation building realm. ”

"You're excited when others are amazing, but it's not that you have the strength. ”

A monk who survived the catastrophe rolled his eyes angrily and said, the man's robe was stained with blood, and he didn't know if the others were someone else's, but the tone of his voice didn't look like he had been injured.

Another middle-aged man, who seemed to have some scars on his body, but did not hurt important parts, simply didn't bother to take care of it after hearing this man's words, raised his head slightly and looked at the fierce battle not far away.

Not only the two of them, but the remaining more than sixty people gathered together, looking at the battle scene of Pei Susu, Zhao Jiuge, San Wu, and Yao Lufeng with different expressions.

As for the scene where the rest of the dozens of Spirit Pill Realm cultivators fought with the spirit corpses, they didn't even look at it, and the scene there was not as exciting and fancy as the four of them.

After the scar man slashed at the spirit corpse of the spirit pill realm cultivation in front of him, the spirit corpse was shocked, and there was no major damage, after shaking the spirit corpse back a few steps, the scar man scolded with a hideous face, "A group of bastards only care about watching the show, and they don't come to help, what the hell is this spirit corpse, how can it be cut so many knives It's like it's okay." ”

After scolding a sentence, the scar man didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the spirit corpse that had just been shaken a few steps away was entangled again, and the scar man's face changed, and he once again held the cyan big knife in his hand to meet him.

And at this time, Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu just cleaned up those disciples and spirit corpses of Fengling Villa.

Although there are hundreds of spirit corpses and disciples of Fengling Mountain Villa, in the face of strength, the number is not multiplied like one plus one, sometimes the realm is a level higher, that is to directly plunder a group of low-realm monks, not to mention that Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu have the Dharma of Buddhism, just restraining these spirit corpses, otherwise even if they have cultivation, the two of them are no better than those monks, and the spirit corpse with a bronze body and iron arm still can't bring much damage, at most, it can only rely on the realm cultivation to be high, and control the force with force, which will not only suffer a loss, but will not be as efficient as now。

And the fierce battle between Yao Lufeng and Han Shaolong finally had a victory.

Yao Lufeng, as the chief disciple of Shuiyuan Dongtian, is naturally usually a high-minded and arrogant person, and Shuiyuan Dongtian is a first-class top sect with a rich heritage, so Yao Lufeng must have a lot of treasures on his body when he comes out to practice, and even some things he uses to save his life.

And just now he saw that the limelight was exhausted by Zhao Jiuge and Sanwuren, and Zhao Jiuge would use the Xuantian Sword to duel, which naturally represented the disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and he, as the chief disciple of the Water Source Cave, did not want to be compared to others, not to mention that he was still from the Holy Land, so he had a kind of comparison in his heart, and when he saw that the monks around him were watching a few of them, he couldn't care about feeling distressed at this time.

So, while holding the natal flying sword to fight with Han Shaolong, he took out a magic weapon of the best spiritual weapon quality from the storage ring in his hand.

The endless stream of water waves and sword qi forced Han Shaolong to make it impossible for him to get close to the dark green corpse qi all over his body. And when a copper-colored halo dissipated in his hand, the true face of the superb spiritual weapon was suddenly revealed.

It is a copper-colored pagoda, the pagoda has a total of nine floors, the whole body is only two feet in size, much smaller than the real pagoda, just like a mini version, but it is beautiful, and the rubble on the windowsill is lifelike. There is a layer of fluorescence circulating on the surface of the entire pagoda.

Yao Lufeng held the pagoda in his left hand, held the natal flying sword in his right hand, pointed at the blade of the sword obliquely, and glanced at the pagoda in his hand out of the corner of his eye.

This tower is called the Little Qiankun Tower, although it is a superb spiritual weapon, but the power is close to the immortal weapon, and it is an imitation of the Qiankun Tower, a fairy weapon of the town sect of the water source cave. Don't look at the simple appearance of the small Qiankun Tower, but the interior of the nine-story tower is carved with rune arrays, which can naturally restrain the people who are absorbed into it.

Despite this, the function of this small Qiankun Tower is the same as that immortal artifact Qiankun Tower, which is to bind the enemy and trap the enemy in the tower, but the small Qiankun Tower in Yao Lufeng's hand is less powerful, and there are too many restrictions, not only the number of spirit stones that need to be consumed to urge it together is huge, but even the use time is limited, and the most important thing is that it is imperfect in many aspects, and the possibility of accidents cannot be ruled out.

But even so, this small Qiankun Pagoda is extremely precious, if it weren't for Yao Lufeng coming out to practice this time, the Water Source Cave Heaven would not have rewarded him with this magic weapon for protection. Originally, he was prepared to use it when he was in danger of life, but he was stimulated by Zhao Jiuge, where could Yao Lufeng take care of so much, he also wanted to be in the limelight, the only thing he was fortunate about was that Han Shaolong was only a cultivator in the middle of the Spirit Pill Realm, even if he was included in the Xiaoqiankun Tower, he would not be able to make any waves by suppressing him with his own strength, and the spirit stones consumed would not be too much.

Yao Lufeng's eyes suddenly became sharp, and after once again using the sword qi in his hand to force back Han Shaolong's close body, he suddenly had words in his mouth, and then when Han Shaolong once again rushed forward with the rich corpse qi rolling around his body, Yao Lufeng put the small Qiankun Pagoda in his hand above his head.

Suddenly, a large piece of golden and copper-colored light poured out from the surface of the Xiaoqiankun Tower, and it happened to fall on Han Shaolong's body, directly enveloping Han Shaolong's entire person himself, this golden and copper-colored light carried a mysterious aura, and the spiritual runes visible to the naked eye were all gathered in it.

The next moment, Han Shaolong, who was tumbling around his body with a rich corpse aura, disappeared like that, and was directly restrained into this seemingly small Qiankun Tower, it was hard to imagine how all this happened, and how Han Shaolong was put into it, and how he was inside must be known only to Yao Lufeng.

After trapping Han Shaolong in the Xiao Qiankun Tower, Yao Lufeng could still vaguely see his painful expression on his face, after using it, he didn't want to use this magic weapon for half a year, at least he had to make it replenish the aura again before he could use it again. However, his effect was also achieved, and this hand had to be said to be indeed too amazing, and there was a brief silence in the crowd of monks watching around.

At this time, Yao Lufeng took in everyone's expressions at once, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was a little proud, where was there still half a point of pain just now.

However, the master of Han Zhuang became a little crazy at this moment, first the breath of life of the second son dissipated, and then the breath of the eldest son disappeared inexplicably, how could the owner of Han Zhuang, who only had two sons, not be angry, and most of the spirit corpses that were refined and conceived had been destroyed, and even the disciples of Fengling Villa had countless deaths and injuries, not to mention completing the explanation of the senior, it would be good to clean up the current mess.

Master Han Zhuang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed his heart, and the next moment, he made a crazy move!