"Boom~"

As soon as the mysterious and powerful silver sword qi came into contact with the pale golden maple leaf and cyan aura, a huge roar erupted.

Then the three spiritual lights intertwined with each other, and the colors became more and more dazzling, and the afterglow shrouded the figures of the three people in the fight, and it took a long time for these halos to slowly dissipate, and the surrounding crowd stared at the eyes seriously to see what the outcome would be.

When the last bit of halo disappeared, those people who looked excited and watched with wide eyes saw Zhao Jiuge's flying sword pointing diagonally, and the sword body still emitted fluorescence, but the whole body did not move at all.

And Wang Rui's eyes were a little shocked, and there was not much change on his body, but his long white beard and hair were a little messy. As for that Fang Liang's face was a little bloody, and the wide apricot yellow robe on his body had been cut a few times, but there was no big injury other than that.

The two of them looked relaxed, but the blow was almost seriously injured, so the two of them teamed up to successfully resist it. Wang Rui's eyes were shocked because the two of them could barely suppress Zhao Jiuge, if he fought alone, neither he nor Fang Liang would be Zhao Jiuge's opponent.

Zhao Jiuge pursed his mouth gently, a little surprised, he didn't expect that under the Xuantian Sword Duel, neither of them had any substantial damage, he sighed softly in his heart, and finally had a sense of crisis, a few years of comfortable cultivation in the Xuantian Sword Sect, let himself be a little blind and arrogant, overestimating his strength, thinking that it would be a pity to crush the same realm cultivator with an eight-grade spirit pill, and now I find that this idea is wrong, although the quality of the condensed spirit pill is not very good, but the cultivation of spiritual power is genuine.

After the end of the blow, neither side made a move easily, Zhao Jiuge was thinking about what to do with the situation in front of him, his spiritual power was not much, there were only two layers, and the hole cards were exhausted, and there was no means. And Wang Rui and Fang Liang were still immersed in the battle of the blow just now.

Mo Longjie's eyes became a little anxious, he naturally saw that Zhao Jiuge was at a disadvantage, and wanted to help, after all, Zhao Jiuge was to help their Mo family, if there was something long, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

It's just that looking at Su Su, who was always calm and breezy on the side, without a trace of worry, he was a little hesitant, and he didn't dare to rashly go against Su Su's words. He really couldn't think of looking at the affectionate appearance of the two, and now Zhao Jiuge's condition was critical, and Su Su, who was dressed in a green robe, was like a nobody.

"Hands, he doesn't have much spiritual power. ”

For a long time, when Wang Rui was still weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Fang Liang, who had gloomy eyes, let out a low snort, as if he could see that Zhao Jiuge was delaying time and his spiritual power was running out.

After finishing speaking, Fang Liang took the lead in raising his hand and waving the knife, and the cyan broadsword of the lower grade spirit weapon in his hand made a piercing friction sound with the air when it fell.

And Wang Rui glanced thoughtfully at Pei Susu at the gate of the Mo Mansion, as if he felt the source of danger in his heart.

Zhao Jiuge rose to the challenge, and the sword cultivator should be fearless!

A layer of brilliant glazed golden light appeared all over his body, and the Sanskrit Holy Body was immediately released, and Zhao Jiuge's whole body was shining with golden light.

The 'Cold Darkness' in his hand continued to spew out silver sword qi, and the successive movements undoubtedly made Zhao Jiuge a little worse, and the already small spiritual power was suddenly close to exhaustion.

Fang Liang's eyes contained killing intent, the knife was fatal, and an immortal momentum emanated from his body.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A series of roars were deafening, and the ground around them was littered with rocks, and the surrounding houses were in a mess everywhere, raising a lot of dust.

"Boom!"

The cyan broadsword directly slashed at Zhao Jiuge's body with spiritual light, and suddenly the brilliant light of the Sanskrit Holy Body on Zhao Jiuge's body was dim for a while, and the halo on the surface fell down, causing a layer of ripples.

Zhao Jiuge's aura also stagnated for a moment, but fortunately, there were no injuries, but the speed of spiritual power consumption accelerated.

It turned out that Wang Rui, who had been secretly paying attention to Pei Susu, suddenly made a sneak attack, and after Zhao Jiuge hastily resisted Wang Rui's offensive, he was a little lax and was succeeded by Fang Liang.

Under the joint efforts of Fang Liang and Wang Rui, the pace of the two's attack became faster and faster, and Zhao Jiuge gradually fell into the downwind, and his figure was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves of the deep sea, crumbling.

Su Su, who has always had calm eyes like a pool of deep water, finally changed his eyes after seeing this scene, like a small pebble being thrown into the calm water, causing ripples.

The reason why Mo Longjie was persuaded not to interfere repeatedly before was because Zhao Jiuge's strength could withstand it, and she also had the last confidence to deal with all sudden crises, but at this time, seeing that Zhao Jiuge was really about to be in a crisis, her face was a little moved, and she was ready to rescue Zhao Jiuge.

Well?

Su Su's face then changed again!

It turned out that just when Zhao Jiuge couldn't resist the offensive of Fang Liang and Wang Rui, a thick and condensed aura suddenly emanated from Zhao Jiuge's body.

A golden laughing Buddha light and shadow shrouded Zhao Jiuge in it, and the attack of Fang Liang and Wang Rui touched this light and shadow and was dissolved, just like ice and snow melting. And around Zhao Jiuge's body, pieces of golden lotus floated down, and the golden lotus slowly fell and swirled around Zhao Jiuge's body.

Zhao Jiuge himself was also a little surprised, this was the second time this phantom appeared, the first time was when the sect and Bai Qingqing killed the spirit beast together.

Seeing that his body was as solid as gold at this moment, Zhao Jiuge's face sank, and there was joy in his eyes. The little spiritual power left was running, and the bright golden color of his whole body lit up, and he slapped Fang Liang's chest before he had time to take it back.

The Sanskrit Sacred Body is originally a body refining law, which makes Zhao Jiuge's body strong and domineering, this palm is slapped down Fang Liang is not much better even if he doesn't die, not everyone has cultivated the body refining law.

Fang Liang's pupils shrank, and he could only watch as a palm emitting a rich golden light slapped towards his chest. And Wang Rui behind him just emitted an attack, and his aura was stagnant for a moment, even if it was too late to rescue!

"Boom. ”

A powerful aura suddenly appeared in the air not far away, and the spiritual power fluctuations were far above Zhao Jiuge and Wang Rui Fang Liang, clearly having the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Where did you come from, young but so vicious. ”

As the words spread, everyone saw that in the void, there was a man with his feet together.

The man's appearance looks about thirty years old, but some deep and vicissitudes of life can show that the man's age does not match his appearance.

This man's face is like a crown of jade, with smooth skin that does not match his age, even if Fang Liang's life is in danger at the moment, his eyes are still indifferent, there is no emotion, but he looks at Zhao Jiuge and shouts coldly.

At the same time, the movements in his hands were not idle, and with a wave of his arm, a raging purple flame directly rushed towards Zhao Jiuge. In his mouth, he was still saying that Zhao Jiuge was ruthless, but as soon as he made a move, it was the Purple Yuan Fire that only existed in the Yuan Infant Realm, not only was he more ruthless, but he was also vicious.

There was no need to think about it, everyone present knew that this person wearing a white tunic was none other than Leng Feng, the sect leader of the Flowing Cloud Sect.

In fact, he had already felt it when Xiao Yun released the communication jade cylinder, but at that time he was in the sect to comprehend a law decision, so he delayed for a while, and rushed after Fang Liang and Wang Rui, but when he came, he happened to see Xiao Yun dead, so he didn't show up immediately.

Leng Feng was furious when his favorite apprentice died at the hands of others, but the person was already dead, and he was more concerned about Zhao Jiuge's identity, being able to become the master of a sect here, and he was also a thoughtful person.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge has such strength at a young age, the most important thing is that the magic weapon on his body is extraordinary, and the means are endless, which naturally has to make Leng Feng think more, if he provokes someone who shouldn't be provoked, his life will be gone.

So he has been observing in the dark, if Zhao Jiuge is indeed something he can't afford to provoke, with powerful elders with him, Xiao Yun is dead, even if the apprentice is gone, it is better than losing his own life, if Zhao Jiuge is just this kind of apprentice who is revealed on the surface, he doesn't mind avenging Xiao Yun, and at the same time, he happens to kill chickens and make an example in front of so many scattered cultivators around Dongyang City!

It's a pity that even when Zhao Jiuge was in danger just now, he didn't see someone nearby to come to the rescue, which implemented Leng Feng's idea, seeing that his other apprentice Fang Liang was also in danger, he didn't care about continuing to hide, but appeared directly, and at the same time directly at Zhao Jiuge is one-handed killing move.

Seeing the arrival of Leng Feng, the sect leader of the Liuyun Sect, the crowd around them were all boiling, most of them had never seen Leng Feng, and now it was the first time they saw it, and they never thought that today's dispute could lead to such a big figure in the end, and they couldn't help but think that Zhao Jiuge and the Mo family were finished now.

Xiao Yi, who had been lost and depressed, felt this powerful aura, and raised his head to look at the man in the void with some difficulty, when he recognized it as Leng Feng, the sect leader of the Liuyun Sect, Xiao Yi opened his mouth excitedly, and tears in his eyes suddenly emerged, with indescribable excitement.

Xiao Yu's flustered and sad eyes also flashed a flash of surprise after seeing Leng Feng, because now the fate of their Xiao family will not be so unbearable, and Leng Feng will be in charge of everything.

And Fang Liang looked at the golden palm that was about to slap towards him, and his panicked expression couldn't help but relax because he heard his master's arrival.

Only Mo Longjie's expression changed completely, and he panicked, what he was most worried about finally happened, and it was the sect master of the Liuyun Sect who came in person, Zhao Jiuge not only killed and injured everyone in the Xiao family, but even Leng Feng's disciple Xiao Yun also killed, this time it was over, Mo Longjie couldn't help but be a little desperate, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

Hum!

Zhao Jiuge had already seen someone coming out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but snort coldly, today is really lively, the high-level of the Liuyun Sect frequently appears, but he will not stay because of the arrival of the Liuyun Sect Master, after all, Fang Liang was killing himself everywhere and wanted his own life!

At that moment, Zhao Jiu Ge didn't pause at all, and the Sanskrit sound holy palm slapped directly at Fang Liang's chest with violent spiritual power, and the bright golden light was surrounded by golden lotuses, and the Sanskrit sound could be vaguely heard.

"Look for death!"

Leng Feng shouted angrily, his eyes were full of anger, and at the same time, the speed of the movements in his hand accelerated, and the purple purple yuan fire whistled with a slight sound.

Leng Feng never thought that he would appear in person and give a verbal warning, this Zhao Jiuge would still have such courage to do it.

Xiao Yun is already dead, if Fang Liang is dead, the Liuyun Sect has lost two spirit pill realms one after another, it is a great loss, Leng Feng can't help but be anxious and angry at the moment, and Zhao Jiu Ge has the heart to extract his soul and refine his soul!

"Click..."

A palm slapped on Fang Liang's body and made a dull loud noise, Fang Liang's face suddenly twisted in pain, fortunately, a defensive magic weapon on his body was directly activated instantly, and a magic weapon mirror was directly shattered, even if there was a magic weapon to protect the body, Fang Liang was also indeliblely damaged.

The whole person was sprayed with blood, his clothes were ragged, a few cuts tore the entire clothes, and the blood stains stained his body red, this palm damaged the meridians in Fang Liang's body, although he was not dead, he was still breathing, but he was also seriously injured.

Leng Feng's pupils shrank, and he swore in his heart that he would take care of Zhao Jiuge after a while, so that he would be in pain!

The purple Purple Yuan Fire whirred, and in the blink of an eye, it wanted to wrap Zhao Jiuge, and if it was burned by the Purple Yuan Fire unique to the Yuan Infant Realm, even if Zhao Jiuge had cultivated the Sanskrit Sound Holy Body system, he would not be able to resist it.

The people watching around were already stunned, where did they dare to make a sound, but they just held their breath and watched without blinking.

However, at this time, an amazing scene appeared again, and a series of changes were staged!