Shout!

A purple-cyan spiritual power flashed by, biting a sharp black sword light in front of him, and the speed was staggering.

Boom Boom –

The sword light is like silk, but it is amazingly flexible, wandering and shuttling between the fluorite pillars that are piled up like a dense forest, but the spiritual power behind it is practiced, but it is so arrogant that it destroys all the things that stand in the way along the way, and the speed gradually slows down, and soon loses the vision of the sword light.

"Damn it!"

The spiritual power shield shattered, and Zhang Yuanhao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, slammed his fist on the ground with a fist in a bit of anger, and suddenly shattered the surface of the surrounding ten zhang square, causing the terrain to sink more than three inches.

"This kind of sword escape technique, the speed is comparable to the wind and thunder wing escape method, or even slightly inferior, but it is so flexible and weird, three times, three times......"

Zhang Yuanhao slowly straightened up, Fu Ling jumped out of his clothes, stood on his shoulder, and said: "Master, doesn't this just mean that at least in a short period of time, this person will not be able to get out of here, we can temporarily put aside our grievances, and even pay some price, cooperate with him, in exchange for some information outside this world, even if it is ...... A little bit of information!"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyelids twitched slightly, "That's true, that person just knows that I'm an impostor, and it's so difficult, if his strength is one of the best among the so-called trial cultivators, it will be fine, if it's just ordinary...... That ......"

As he spoke, his face became more and more solemn.

On his shoulder, Fu Ling echoed one after another, and the light emitted by the scattered fluorites on the ground seemed to shine slightly.

......

"Idol Talisman!"

Hearing the faint roar coming from the darkness in the distance, Zheng Li was stunned, and reached out to grab a strange statue the size of a palm from the void in front of him, looking at the statue that gradually emitted white light, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I was forced to use the Idol Talisman, could it be ......"

Thinking like this, a faint black sword shadow flew out from behind Zheng Li, and in an instant, the human sword turned into an afterimage at the same time, sweeping into the distance.

Dozens of miles away.

Rumble!

In a large pit with a radius of dozens of zhang and a depth of several zhang, a figure suddenly flew upside down, and seven or eight jade fluorite pillars were smashed along the way, and it flew out for a full hundred meters before stopping.

"Ahem......"

In the dust of rubble, there was a heavy coughing sound, and through the hazy halo, a figure covered in scales and armor could be seen slowly rising from the smoke.

In the distance, a colorful spiritual power was raised in the stone pit, and an old man with a blue face and white beard stood in the air, his arms were as long as an ape, faintly revealing the color of jade, his eyes were full of anger, his temples were bulging high, and his eyebrows, chest, and navel were scattered in three places, radiating a round pill containing mottled four colors.

"Fake Dan ......?"

In the dark, Zheng Li frowned, and his heart was alive.

He is also a fake Dan realm, and with his talent for swordsmanship, he has cultivated a true meaning of swordsmanship, and he will definitely be promoted to the existence of knot Dan in the future.

But looking at the white-bearded old man, it is also a fake Dan realm, but he has stayed in this realm for an unknown amount of time, and he has fully cultivated the four magic techniques to the fullest, although he has not cultivated the true meaning, the Void Dan cannot be condensed, but it is full and terrifying, and its combat power is much stronger than the monks who entered the Dan realm at the beginning.

"Mengling Sect's Xuan-level Tempering Body Exercise "Little Cardinal White Jade Dharma Body"!"

As soon as he saw the old man's arms, Zheng Li peeked out of his origin, and secretly said in his heart: This old man is practicing a body cultivation technique, and he is strong in close combat, and he can defeat the natives head-on, I have never heard of this person in the Mengling Sect, but it is strange!"

However, he didn't care too much, thinking that maybe it was the elder or the elder monk of the Mengling Sect, who wanted to break through the knot pill but failed to succeed, and tried his luck in the death trial at the end of his life.

Coincidentally, there is such a person in his Blackwood Xuanzong, just in terms of seniority, the current Sect Master of Blackwood Xuanzong has to call him uncle, but unfortunately this old talent is mediocre, relying on water grinding kung fu to reach the Fake Dan, and he has cultivated four or five Dacheng realm techniques, but he has not been able to comprehend the true meaning for a long time.

However, even so, the treasures accumulated over the long years, the strong spiritual power far beyond ordinary people, and the rich combat experience all made this old strength rank first in the trial team of Blackwood Xuanzong.

Zheng Li held his breath and stared at the situation in the distance, praying loudly in his heart, it is best to let these two people fight to the death, and both will lose.

Although the three strong sects of Yanhe Star are in the same qi on weekdays, they advance and retreat together, but secretly there are many gaps. Especially the Mengling Sect and the Black Wood Xuanzong, the sphere of influence is close, and there has been constant friction for thousands of years, and the hatred between them, the middle and lower level monks, is not shallow.

Suddenly, the natives who had cultivated the strange body refining technique raised their speed, and turned into a purple and green lightning, entangled with the body cultivation of the Meng Spirit Sect.

For a time, the air pressure surged, the boulders crumbled, the rocks pierced through the air, and the smoke and dust billowed out. The terrifying impact of fists and flesh from the dragon-like billowing smoke and dust was like thunder.

Bang bang bang!

Four collisions in a row, all of which were 100,000 kilograms, and the four circles of qi that were clearly visible to the naked eye rapidly expanded, sweeping down a large number of jade fluorite pillars, and the cracked stones collapsed, once again stirring up a large area of misty smoke and dust.

In the dark, Zheng Li heard a burst of sore teeth, but in a trance, he found that the sound of the fight seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and hurriedly hid his figure and chased over there.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Zheng Li's complexion changed drastically, his body was as if he had been struck by lightning, and half of his body was paralyzed in an instant, and his expression of shock and panic froze on his face.

The next moment, a circle of dazzling brilliance bounded by the place where it was, covering nearly ten miles of the surrounding area, and it rose up violently, encircling him who was almost defenseless in the middle.

"Not good!"

Zheng Li's face changed greatly, but he was very decisive, his face suddenly turned red, and a ball of almost transparent blood suddenly ignited all over his body, holding the Black Whale Sword in both hands, and for a while, the air within a radius of several miles was slightly stagnant.

Swish!

A swift sword groan flashed away, like a dazzling thunderbolt suddenly blooming in the rolling dark clouds, exploding in front of people's eyes.

The large array with a radius of thousands of meters trembled under this sword, and let out an overwhelmed groan, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Brother Dao, you're here, why rush to leave?"

Just when Zheng Li's eyes were round, and he was about to slash out the second sword again, Zhang Yuanhao's scaly and armored shape flashed from a few distances and unceremoniously stopped in front of him.

Behind him, the white-bearded old man who had put great pressure on Zheng Li also stood lightly, his eyes sharp, and his momentum was compelling.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out from Zheng Li's temples, and his heart hung in his throat.

"Wait!"

Zheng Li snorted, but Zhang Yuanhao was stunned, looking at him, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"I'm not a match for the two of you, and I've confessed this time. This veteran of the Mengling Sect, I am a disciple of the Standing Deacon of the Black Wood Xuanzong, and the family teacher has a lot of friendship with Elder Peng, the outer sect of your sect, and I hope to see that the relationship between the two factions and the family teacher will be merciful, and Zheng will be grateful after returning to Yanhe!"