The next moment, the roar of the "blue-shirted man" came out of the silver thunder light, and the billowing black gas gushed out, extinguishing the silver thunder light, revealing the figure of the "blue-shirted man".

The "big man in the blue shirt" had a hot breath on his body, his breath was also a lot weaker, and his face was extremely gloomy.

At this time, the rolling sea of fire also collapsed.

"Thousand Blades," Wang Changsheng snorted.

When the "blue-shirted man" heard this, his face changed, and he subconsciously looked up, just in time to see thousands of small golden swords descending from the sky and shooting towards him.

Seeing this, the "blue-shirted man" changed his face greatly, he snorted, the black qi on his body was full, his right hand was raised to the top of his head, and a black giant palm the size of two or three zhang appeared out of thin air above his head, facing the falling golden sword.

There was a loud "boom", and as soon as the black giant palm came into contact with the golden sword, the golden sword burst open and turned into countless bits of golden light.

A sound of breaking the air sounded, and dozens of giant wind blades of length shot from a distance, aiming directly at the "blue-shirted man".

Seeing this, the "blue-shirted man" waved his fists forward, and a dense black fist shadow flashed out and greeted him.

There was a muffled sound, and dozens of giant wind blades collapsed, and the black fist shadow disappeared.

A burst of birdsong sounded, and dozens of palm-sized red firebirds flew towards the "blue-shirted man" with an astonishing high temperature.

Before the red firebird could get close, an unbearable heat rushed towards it.

The "blue-shirted man" frowned, let out a low shout, the black qi on his body was full, his arms shook at the same time, and the dense black fist shadow appeared again, with an astonishing momentum, and greeted him.

A burst of "boom boom" sounded, and dozens of red firebirds collided with the dense black fist shadows, and suddenly burst open, turning into a rolling sea of fire, and the surrounding temperature increased a lot.

Seeing this, the "blue-shirted man" breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the sky had darkened, he was shocked, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and his right palm hurriedly raised to the top of his head, and a black giant palm the size of two or three zhang flashed out.

At the same time, the "blue-shirted man" was more than 100 feet high above his head, and at some point, thousands of golden swords were added, and with an astonishing momentum, they smashed towards the "blue-shirted man" below.

With a loud "boom", the black giant palm smashed the golden sword, and an astonishing wave of qi swept through the air.

There was no trace of blood on the face of the "blue-shirted man", and his breath was very weak.

There was a sound of breaking the air, and a cyan giant blade more than ten zhang long flashed out from the rolling sea of fire, and a flash arrived in front of the "blue-shirted man".

The "big man in the blue shirt" looked panicked, and hurriedly blocked his right fist forward.

With a "bang", the cyan giant blade collided with the palm of the "blue-shirted man", and they couldn't hold each other for the time being.

At this moment, a black light flashed and pierced the head of the "blue-shirted man" with lightning speed.

With a "poof", the "blue-shirted man" had a look of disbelief on his face, and his body turned into a little black light and collapsed.

At the same time, only a loud shout was heard: "Giant Sword Technique." ”

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and just saw a white giant sword four or five zhang long shooting towards the "blue-shirted man" on the ground with an astonishing momentum.

The speed of the white giant sword was extremely fast, and with just two flashes, the white giant sword arrived in front of the "blue-shirted man".

The "blue-shirted man" changed his face greatly, his body was full of black energy, and his right fist was horizontal.

With a "bang", the white giant sword was blocked by the right fist of the "blue-shirted man", his face suddenly became extremely pale, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Break it for me," Murong Bing snorted, pinching the trick with one hand.

The white giant sword suddenly shone brightly, and with a "poof", the white giant sword cut the "blue-shirted man" in two, and after a while, his corpse turned into a little black light and collapsed.

High in the air, the "blue-shirted man" is releasing black lotus flowers, which continue to smash on Xiao Hei's body, Xiao Hei's huge body is blurred with flesh and blood, a large number of scales fall off, and his breath is very weak.

The blue-shirted man let out a low shout, billowing black gas came out of his body, and his right fist shook forward, and a black giant palm the size of five or six zhang suddenly appeared and slapped towards Xiao Hei.

The speed of the black giant palm was extremely fast, and the two shaking came to Xiao Hei.

A look of fear flashed in Xiao Hei's eyes, but he still stubbornly spewed out dozens of transparent water arrows to meet him.

After a chaotic sound of "poof" and "poof", dozens of transparent water arrows broke out, and the black giant palm slapped on Xiao Hei's body.

With a "bang", Xiao Hei's huge body flew out more than ten meters upside down, dozens of scales fell off his body, and his breath was very sluggish.

Just when the "blue-shirted man" wanted to give Xiao Hei a fatal blow, he seemed to sense something, his face changed, and he opened his mouth to spit out two mouthfuls of blood one after another.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Hei's body twisted, and he quickly descended from the sky, turning into a cloud of black smoke and sinking into the spirit beast bag on Wang Changsheng's waist.

The gloomy gaze of the "blue-shirted man" swept over the two of them, and finally landed on Murong Bing, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, he raised his right arm, aimed his index finger at Murong Bing, and after a low drink, his right arm swelled more than once, and the green tendons burst out.

"Exterminating Immortals. ”

As his words fell, a finger-thick blood light flashed out, shooting towards Murong Bing with an astonishing momentum.

After releasing this blow, the "blue-shirted man" could not see a trace of blood on his face, and his breath was relatively weak.

Seeing this, Murong Bing's face changed greatly, and after pinching the trick with one hand, the white giant sword circled and turned into a white light to meet him.

There was a loud "boom", and the blood light collided with the white light, and an astonishing wave of qi swept away.

The light of the white greatsword quickly dimmed, and it shattered in less than a moment.

The moment the white giant sword shattered, Murong Bing's face turned red, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and his beautiful face was extremely pale.

Before she could catch her breath, a bloody light flashed and appeared three or four meters in front of her.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face changed greatly, and he wanted to help again, but it was too late.

Seeing that the blood light was about to kill Murong Bing, a white light suddenly flew from Murong Bing's body, but after a drop in the void, it turned into a middle-aged man's phantom, wearing a white robe, carrying an unsheathed long sword, and exuding a fierce heroic aura between his eyebrows, faintly revealing a sense of oppression.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, his sleeves flickered, and a white light flashed out, facing the blood light.

With a "bang", the blood light seemed to have met a nemesis, and it was crushed by the white light, and then, the white light shot towards the "blue-shirted man" like lightning.

Just two shakes, and the white light arrived in front of the "big man in the blue shirt".

The face of the "blue-shirted man" changed greatly, he snorted, pinched the trick with one hand, and after the black lotus flower under his feet trembled slightly, nine black petals flashed out, meeting the white light.

With a few "poof" and "poof" sounds, the white light shattered nine black petals and passed through the head of the "blue-shirted man", and a finger-sized blood hole suddenly appeared on the "blue-shirted man's" head.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng and Murong Bing showed joy at the same time, but soon, the smiles on their faces condensed, and the body of the "blue-shirted man" blurred and turned into a little aura.

These spiritual lights dwelt in the air, turning into a cyan talisman, and then with a "poof", the cyan talisman seal spontaneously combusted without wind, and a moment later it became a pile of ashes.

After a burst of spatial fluctuations in the void not far away, the figure of the "blue-shirted man" resurfaced.

The "blue-shirted man" had a bloodless face, his breath was very weak, his eyes flashed, he took out a cyan porcelain bottle, poured out a black pill from it and swallowed it, his breath instantly soared, and soon, a ruddy color appeared on his face.

"There is a talisman infused by the mana of the Yuanying Monk on your body, it seems that you are not an ordinary junior in the Taiqing Palace," the "blue-shirted man" looked at the middle-aged man's phantom behind Murong Bing, and his face showed a trace of solemnity.

"No matter who you are, since you have taken away the disciples of this sect and mixed into the Demon Sealing Secret Realm, then don't think about leaving alive," Murong Bing's voice was cold, and he turned his hand and took out a white short sword.

Wang Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, his hands were raised, and a stack of thick cyan talisman seals came out of his hand, turning into hundreds of giant wind blades that were hundreds of feet long, and shot towards the "blue-shirted man" overwhelmingly.

The "blue-shirted man" snorted lightly, raised his right hand forward, and a black giant palm the size of five or six zhang appeared out of thin air, facing the attacking giant wind blade.

There was a muffled sound, and as soon as the giant wind blades touched the black giant palm, they collapsed one after another, and it didn't take long for hundreds of giant wind blades to collapse and disperse, and the black giant palm also disappeared.

At this moment, hundreds of red talismans flew towards the "blue-shirted man", and turned into hundreds of giant fireballs the size of a water tank halfway, shooting towards the "blue-shirted man" with an astonishing high temperature.

At the same time, the white short sword in Murong Bing's hand was thrown forward, and with a pinch of one hand, the white short sword shone brightly, and after trembling slightly, it turned into a white light and shot towards the "blue-shirted man".

Seeing this, the "blue-shirted man" turned pale, his hands shook forward at the same time, and dense black fist shadows flashed out, and there were hundreds of them.

Immediately after, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and his ten fingers quickly changed gestures, and a little black light appeared in front of him, and quickly condensed into black fireballs, the number of which were hundreds.

I saw him stretch out his hand and rush into the void lightly, and the black fireball quickly closed together, turning into a giant fireball the size of two zhang, exuding a cold aura.

The "blue-shirted man" changed his hand, and the giant fireball burst out in an instant, turning into two black flame pythons four or five zhang long in a flash, suspended beside him.

After doing all this, the face of the "blue-shirted man" was slightly pale, and his breath was a little chaotic.

At this time, hundreds of giant fireballs also collided with the dense black fist shadows, and with a loud "boom, boom", a large area of billowing flames appeared in the void.

A burst of breaking sound sounded, and a white light flashed out from the billowing flames, shooting straight towards the "blue-shirted man".

The "blue-shirted man" stretched out his hand and lightly rushed at the white light, and a black flame python's body twisted, opened its bloody mouth to meet it, and swallowed the white light into his abdomen with lightning speed.

The next moment, a clear sound came from the black flame python's body, and hundreds of white sword qi suddenly shot out from the black flame python's body, piercing the black flame python's body, and the black flame python's body shrank by one-third.

A crisp sword roar came from the black flame python's body, and the white short sword seemed to want to burst out of the black flame python's body.

Seeing this, the "blue-shirted man" snorted lightly, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, which submerged into the body of this black flame python.

The size of the black flame python suddenly rose, the black flame flourished, and the sound of the sword roared slowly quieted down, and finally disappeared.

"My White Rainbow Sword has lost contact!" Murong Bing opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, his face turned extremely pale, and he said in surprise.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's brows furrowed, he could see that the "blue-shirted man" was very confident in the two black flame pythons in front of him, which made him vaguely uneasy.

"Hmph, taste the taste of my Demon Flame Python," the "blue-shirted man" snorted lightly, and then pointed at the void, and the two black flame python bodies twisted, and flew towards Wang Changsheng and Murong Bing respectively.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng raised his hands together, and a thick stack of red talismans flashed out, turning into hundreds of giant fireballs, which were divided into two strands and faced the two black flame pythons.

A boom sounded, and the giant fireball collided with the black flame python, and suddenly burst open, turning into rolling flames and flooding the black flame python's body.

The next moment, two strange roars sounded, and two black flame pythons two or three zhang long flashed out of them, and continued to fly towards Wang Changsheng and the others.

Wang Changsheng frowned, raised his right hand, and a stack of silver talismans came out of his hand, turning into more than a dozen palm-sized silver thunderbirds, and met two black flame pythons.

Seeing more than a dozen silver thunderbirds pounce, the two black flame pythons showed a look of fear in their eyes, twisted their bodies, and dodged to the side.

But at this moment, with a clear roar, the silver thunderbird spread its wings, its speed increased more than doubled, and in less than a few breaths, it flew near the two black flame pythons.

With a loud bang, the silver thunderbird burst open, turning into a large piece of silver thunder and submerging the figures of the two black flame pythons.

A moment later, the silver thunder flashed, and the two black flame pythons disappeared.

Seeing this, the "blue-shirted man" frowned, and the words in his mouth began to appear, and a little black light appeared in front of him again, quickly condensing into black fireballs.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's face changed, there was not much left of the talisman seal on his body, if he continued to fight, maybe there was a danger of falling, just as Wang Changsheng was thinking about whether to use the fire escape talisman to escape for his life, Murong Bing's voice came from his ears:

"Senior Brother Wang, I have a true treasure in my hand, you help me delay for a while, let me activate the real treasure to kill this person, in order to vent my hatred of the destruction of my natal magic weapon. ”

"True treasure?" Wang Changsheng heard this, and his face showed ecstasy.

True treasures are also runes, but they have many differences from runes.