Junyang Immortal Monarch was the first to smash the sword light, followed by the Phantom Moon Immortal Monarch and the others also used their own means to turn the sword light away, but although they finally took the sword intact, they couldn't help but be a little reluctant in the process, and the weakest cultivation among them, the Sky Riding Immortal Monarch couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the originally flawless encirclement finally revealed a gap......

Jian Wuyan's body was longitudinal, and he immediately flew out through the gap, and the whole person was about to turn into light and leave, a trace of laughter flashed in Junyang Xianjun's eyes, and he secretly thought: If this guy is allowed to escape so easily, what face will this Xianjun have to go back to see the Immortal Emperor.

At that time, even if the Immortal Emperor did not hold him responsible, the defeat itself would be a blow to their brother's prestige. How would he let this happen.

Jian Wujian had just flown out of the land of Lixu, and Junyang Immortal Jun shook off the dust, brushed out a fairy light, and rolled it out like a practice.

This fairy light is clear and translucent, like a ball of autumn water with a little golden light, like a river of golden sand across the sky.

Most of the immortals who have achieved cultivation can emit a hand of immortal light, and the so-called immortal light is derived from the immortals' secret method of refining all kinds of vitality of heaven and earth, plus the Tao of their enlightenment and their own mana blending, with the higher the Taoist cultivation, the longer the time of refining the law, the more mysterious the immortal light will be, and the power will naturally be more amazing.

Junyang Immortal Monarch's sacrifice of the first hand of Junyang Ruyi Immortal Light, its power is unique in the entire Immortal Court, even Haotian Immortal Emperor saw the subtlety of Junyang Ruyi Immortal Light, he also opened his mouth to praise.

Today, Junyang Ruyi's fairy light suddenly slapped the sky like a wave, enveloping the universe, and the sword fell into the ocean of fairy light in an instant.

The immortal light rippled like a vast wave of smoke, and Jian Wujian felt that his flying figure immediately stagnated, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and a mountain-like pressure enveloped him out of thin air...... That immortal light was just a wash, and the talisman magic weapon on his body showed signs that it was about to be destroyed.

I have long heard that Junyang Immortal Jun has the power of Ruyi Immortal Light in one hand, and after receiving it today, it is really not to be underestimated...... However, if you want to defeat me with this, it is not so easy, Jian Wuji's mind is spinning, and his hand is not idle, facing the swarming fairy light, he slashed out a sword.

Let you have a thousand spells, all kinds of magical powers, I will be a sword to cut it!

After all, Sword Wujian was a sword cultivator from the Infinite Sword Sect, and as long as he had a sword in his hand, he would never be easily defeated......

This sword is magnificent and brilliant, with a glorious sun-like atmosphere, strong and majestic, and incomparable!

The weather is unstoppable!

The sword light was magnificent, and the Junyang Ruyi fairy light was separated like flowing water, revealing an empty and calm avenue.

Jian Wujian was about to take advantage of the momentum to fly out, but since Junyang Ruyi Immortal Light could be praised by the Immortal Emperor, it would naturally not be so simple.

Junyang Immortal Jun lightly pointed out a finger in the immortal light flowing in front of him. The golden points of light floating and sinking in the fairy light suddenly burst out at the same time.

Thundered!

Although the golden light was only the size of sand and gravel, as small as dust, once it exploded, its power really had the power to destroy the world, and the fairy light, which was not calm, suddenly boiled like a boiling pot, and for a while it was like a volcano erupting, and the magma was tumbling.

The passage that Jian Wujian had just cut out instantly collapsed, and the endless immortal light once again submerged Jian Wuji.

This time, the power of the immortal light burst was a hundred times more powerful than before, under the bombardment of the immortal light, the talisman magic weapon on Jian Wuji's body did not even hold on to a breath, so he let out a wail, and the treasure light was extinguished......

Jian Wujian didn't feel much nervous, the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword light unfolded, turning into a silver light circle that protected him in the middle, colliding with the bombarded fairy light, the sword light suddenly shone brightly, and the shining cold light strangled the fairy light into a cloud of smoke.

However, although he guarded the square inch and kept himself worry-free, the whole person was still bound in place after all.

At this time, the Phantom Moon Immortal Monarch and the others had completely recovered from the sharp sword that had erupted before the sword was unsullied, and surrounded him in the middle again.

Jian Wujian swung his sword again and again, and finally broke out of the ocean of fairy light, and before he could catch his breath, one magic weapon after another had come to the top of his head and hit him.

Jian Wujian was helpless in his heart, seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed by the treasures shining with various colors, he had to cheer up his spirits, and once again slashed out a cloud of sword light, and in the rain of swords, all kinds of magic weapons were dialed out.

At this moment, Jian Wujian himself had to admit that his previous escape plan had failed......

The void is vast and boundless, and the seven people are fighting endlessly in the deep and dark void, and as time goes by, they are still fighting in full swing, and it is difficult to tell the winner.

This battle has gradually lasted for three days and three nights, although all of these seven people have some injuries on their bodies, but whether it is Jian Wujian or Junyang Xianjun brothers, they are all full of energy, and none of them have any signs of falling with momentum.

Tai Xuan was amazed from a distance, no matter how high or low the path is, cultivators will rarely fight for so long, especially when fighting for life and death.

Under normal circumstances, whether it is with the help of magic weapons or secret magic powers, although it will not be able to distinguish victory or defeat instantly, it is really an exaggeration compared to such a long entanglement of three days and three nights.

Even Taixuan had to admire Jian Wujian who was under siege.

As for where is the admiration? Of course, it is his toughness, he can hold on to a sword for so long without revealing a flaw, although he himself has suffered a small injury, but in the same way, Junyang Xianjun and the others have not benefited from him.

This is still under the siege of everyone, how can it not be admirable in comparison......

However, admiration is admiration, seeing that the two sides have not yet shown signs of victory or defeat, although Taixuan is still calm, the remaining heavenly soldiers and generals are a little anxious.

But no matter how anxious they are, the fighting methods on the field are not something they can interfere with...... At the beginning, there were heavenly soldiers and generals who believed in their bravery and wanted to join the siege, but they had just come to the battlefield a hundred miles away, and under the impact of the aftermath of the battle, they had already vomited blood and retreated.

With the lessons of these people, the remaining soldiers and generals put out all their thoughts, stood in a circle on the periphery, awkwardly raised their blades, and were at a loss for the scorching situation on the field......

"Little Immortal Taishi Immortal Ling has seen the Emperor!" a soft voice suddenly sounded from behind Tai Xuan.

Taixuan couldn't help but look back, and saw an immortal with white hair, a face as white and ruddy as a baby, and a fairy wind and bones, who were respectfully saluting him......

(End of chapter)