"Stop!"

Mu Jianying and Xu Weihong roared angrily at the same time, both of them had spare strength, and a sharp invisible sword intent and a dry vine shot out at the same time, heading towards the Gengjin sword qi that Zhang Yuanhao shot out, shattering the sword qi in the air, and then being eroded by the white smoke in the sky together.

Zhang Yuanhao's expression was slightly gloomy, he opened his mouth suddenly, and flew out a golden sharp sword qi, which crossed a dazzling trace in the confused white smoke, and went straight to Yu Weiran's figure.

Rumble!

Unexpectedly, these two people were obviously determined to protect Yu Weiran, and they ignored the penetration of this strange white smoke for the time being, and each launched an offensive at the level of the late stage of foundation building, blocking Zhang Yuanhao's sword qi again.

If you want to protect, I will kill!

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes narrowed, and a provocative smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his body moved, and he slammed into the figure of the nearest mid-foundation building monk with the lava mountain in front of him suppressing a large amount of white smoke, and at the same time, his fingers shot out a few Xiao Gengjin sword qi, shooting towards those monks who were very difficult to resist.

Let's see if you protect it quickly, or if I kill it quickly!

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes flashed with coldness. These monks are all living carriers of luck, how much luck can he bring to himself by killing them, how can he give up so easily, not only that, but these two are in the later stage of foundation building, he also has to kill!

Everyone present, the young man who used the three swords felt a little stronger for himself, and the other people, including the old woman in the late stage of foundation building, were not his Zhang Yuanhao's enemies.

"Fellow Daoist spares your life!"

Zhang Yuanhao was rampant, flying in the miserable white smoke and mist, and the figure of the monk in the middle of the foundation building gradually enlarged in his eyes recently, it was a middle-aged monk with a scruffy beard, holding a tattered talisman seal in his hand and trying his best to resist the penetration of white smoke, at this moment he saw Zhang Yuanhao crashing towards him expressionlessly, screaming and begging for mercy.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the lava mountain was taken in front of Zhang Yuanhao, like the tip of an arrow, slamming towards the mid-foundation building monk.

"You devil, you can't die well!"

In the distance, the two of them had no time to stop them, so they could only watch as the monk was knocked away by the lava mountain of Zhang Yuanhao's envoy with frightened eyes, and the talisman was torn apart in an instant, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"No...... Don't......"

The white smoke was so permeable that it took only a few moments to cover it, and there was a heart-rending scream from the monk, apparently being stripped of life by the white smoke.

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes were quick, and the golden mangs on his fingertips soared, turning into a sword qi that was long and slashing towards the wriggling white smoke.

I only heard a slump on the ground, and the screams were immediately interrupted, and a strong sense of luck fed back, Zhang Yuanhao nodded with satisfaction.

In the distance, several sword qi ejected by him also hit the target at this moment, causing a lot of damage to it. Zhang Yuanhao looked around, selected a monk who was about to be unable to support him, and his body turned into a red ray again, sweeping towards him.

"Adversary, stop!"

Xu Weihong and Mu Jianying glanced at each other, and finally moved the real fire. I saw Xu Weihong bite the tip of her tongue, and shot out a blood arrow that was captured by her with a magic seal, condensed into a withered branch giant claw more than three feet long, the blood line spread, strange and powerful, and Mu Jianying was even more decisive, the three long swords shook, the sword was like a dragon, and it didn't care about the threat of the weird white smoke, and slashed straight towards Zhang Yuanhao.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yuanhao sneered, his movements did not stop, the speed became faster and faster, and the Xiao Gengjin sword qi that had been brewing in his body for a long time was mobilized by him, and the whole person seemed to turn into a giant sword, slashing towards the Zhuji.

Swish!

Zhang Yuanhao's body penetrated the Zhuji, and a blood line ran from the top of the latter's head to his crotch, cutting it in half, and the blood burst out, and it was quickly wrapped in white smoke and eroded cleanly, leaving only two charred bones.

At the same time, Mu Jianying and the others spared no effort to attack, and the combined attack of the hideous blood branch withered claws and the three spiritual qi flying swords was almost equivalent to the offensive of the foundation building consummation level.

Zhang Yuanhao calmed down, the skin on his body squirmed, a large gray scab-like substance condensed, and in an instant, the stone skin was like a heavy armor wrapped it, and at the same time, an illusory golden halo shrouded Zhang Yuanhao like armor.

Wherever the golden light went, the white smoke dispersed one after another, and it was impossible to get close to the golden light in the slightest, Zhang Yuanhao was overjoyed, so he raised his hand to hold up the lava mountain that was suppressing the white smoke in the void, and smashed it down towards a mid-stage foundation building monk not far away, and he flew towards the two late-stage foundation building attacks.

The Golden Armor Stone Skin is an ancient defensive mystic method at the level of Xiaocheng, and Zhang Yuanhao has full confidence in it.

Zhang Yuanhao's body was surging, the golden scorpion phantom in the sea of consciousness bloomed with golden brilliance, and the arms under the stone skin suddenly lit up with the golden scorpion texture of two hideous dancing tongs, and collided with the bloodline claws urged by Xu Weihong, and the white smoke escaped all around.

"How is that possible!"

The white-haired old woman Xu Weihong screamed, her eyes full of incredulity.

This is her method of pressing the bottom of the box, she cultivates the wood attribute technique, and she is vigorous, and she can urge strange flowers and plants to attack the enemy.

Fang Cai's bloodline withered claw is a foreign grass called the bloodthirsty claw vine in her collection, extremely powerful, extremely bloodthirsty, each urge needs to consume its own tongue essence blood, and its destructive power is also terrifying, once a strong iron-backed brute bear known for brute strength into meat sauce.

The huge bloodthirsty claw vine was surrounded by blood lines that were dense and dense, like a giant palm crushing down, but it was lifted up by Zhang Yuanhao with his arms, and the whole person was like a fairy god who carried the mountains and seas with his back to the sea, picked the stars and took the moon, and threw the bloodthirsty claw vines dozens of zhang away, and smashed them into the bone spur forest raised on the rock wall in the distance, melting into a fishy liquid.

Woohoo!

Mu Jianying Spiritual Sense Imperial Sword, controlling the three swords in the swirling white smoke, the three long swords are all high-level spiritual weapons, the lethality is amazing, and together they form a sword array to kill.

This is the Xuanfa of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect - the Floating Cloud Sword Formation, three flying swords form a sword formation, and the killing power is multiplied.

"Give me death!"

Mu Jianying's face turned pale, he specialized in swordsmanship, and his killing power was extremely strong, but he was not good at defense, so he could only rely on the spiritual power shield of the late stage of foundation building to resist the strange white smoke all over the sky.

The sword array has the name of floating clouds, in this misty white smoke is even more ethereal, the three long swords are virtual and real, sometimes three condense into one, sometimes one into three, true and false, it is not clear to distinguish.

Zhang Yuanhao didn't care about it, he didn't distinguish what was true and false, in his opinion, no matter what kind of blade was the way of killing, this kind of relying on the illusory way to make up for the lack of sword attack, he just had to break it with one force!