A white light was dazzling, and in the blink of an eye, the twelve monks of Kunlun were already in the wilderness.

Except for Xing Tianye, the other eleven people were all entering for the first time, so they were naturally very unfamiliar.

But even Xing Tianye himself couldn't tell Luo Yun and the others about the appearance of the plain before the war.

Because a long time ago, the "Cangyuan", which was the place where the sect fought the decisive battle, was a secret realm that would change, and the terrain and landform were completely different every time.

What appeared before them now was a dark golden wasteland.

It's just that they don't have the time to take a closer look at this place - because almost at the same moment, all the other people from the Immortal Sect appeared around!

In an instant, all directions within a radius of a few zhang were densely packed with people!

Coincidentally, the people of Kunlun are in the middle.

"Cut. Xing Tianye snorted, "Do it." ”

At the same time as he spoke, the other eleven immortal gates were like fireworks, and more than a hundred figures scattered into the air in all directions.

They clearly did not intend to escape.

As if agreed, eleven spell torrents poured out of their hands and smashed heavily towards the twelve Kunlun monks on the ground!

And before Xing Tianye could speak, he threw a magic circle from Jin Zixing's hand, and the magic circle sank into the ground, emitting a circle of dazzling golden light.

Xing Tianye flew up, his hands suddenly raised, and a scroll was revealed in the air, rapidly unfolding in the coming spell storm, surrounding the Kunlun people in a circle.

On this long scroll, a piece of deep red and light red, countless plum branches are slanted, and there is a faint fragrance accompanied by the cold air that spreads out, as if a plum garden has been brought into the wilderness!

And he was holding a turquoise brush in his right hand, the tip of which was vermilion, as if the inked red plum on the scroll had just been drawn by him.

He shouted, and thousands of red plums came to life, and a gust of wind came from the end of his pen, and where he swayed, countless red petals flew up from the long scroll.

It was these eleven attacks from various sects that were gathered by the power of more than a hundred Xingyuan people to attack extremely fiercely, but where was Xing Tianye an ordinary monk!

Since each magic torrent is formed by the convergence of twelve people in the sect, then there must be a gap!

These countless flying petals seem to be weak and weak, and they are completely irregular, but they are like extremely thin blades, but they can follow the gaps between the various spells and spells, and accurately follow the invisible trajectory against the current!

Rumble!

Several loud bangs! like thunder!

The rumble was mixed with a screeching sound of "crackling".

I don't know when, the flying spring in Jing Liunian's hand has already been quietly sacrificed, and outside of Jin Zixing's golden light array, there is a huge ice wall formed by the condensation of extremely cold ice!

Rao is Jing Liunian's ice wall is strong, but the combined blow of more than a hundred monks from other sects is so powerful! A crack suddenly appeared on the ice wall, and the crackling sound started from this.

With his remaining strength, he can still urge Feiquan to support for a while.

The other monks were in the midst of this layer of protection, and they had not yet made any moves.

This has already surprised the people in the various sects.

Now there are only three people in Kunlun who have made a move, Jin Zixing, Xing Tianye, and Jing Liunian! There is also one that is said to be the biggest threat - Luo Yun has not made a move.

He stood there motionless.

He's waiting.

Out of the sight of the besieging crowd in mid-air, inside the ice wall, a scroll of the same red plum scroll was unfolding in front of Zhao Si.

The magic weapon - the plum blossom record of the mother and the child, this is the record of the child.

After a while, the first plum blossom appeared on it.

One after the other, the second, the third.

Zhao Si looked at this plum blossom record, his fingers were flying, and the chessboard-like thing in his hand, with the blooming of plum blossoms, also appeared on the fluorescent stars.

There were more and more fluorescences, and a large circle appeared densely in the center of his array, which was somewhat similar to the appearance of the Kunlun Yuan Sect monks being besieged now.

Xu Xingyue stood up slowly, and a soft light condensed from her hand, enveloping Jing Liunian's body.

This is a Tianci Peak spell that can accelerate the circulation of the power of the Star Yuan.

At this moment, Zhao Si was stunned and said, "The number of people is not enough, there are a few less." ”

Luo Yun said: "There are thirteen people who are not there. OK. ”

As soon as the words fell, he flew into the sky alone, jumping out of the ice wall, and a realm sword was in his hand.

A "sword return pose" is like swinging a circle of waves with him as the center!

Countless fierce sword qi in the waves, like the sharpest blades in the world, were stacked layer upon layer, whistling and circling towards the surrounding sects.

This Hong sword qi collided with the torrent of several spells that came over!

Every time it collided, there was a blasting sound in the air, like cracking ice and breaking jade.

Although the sect is really a competition, this style contains a full of cold killing intent, attached to every sword qi and every trace of sword intent in the waves.

But one move, but full of powerful and terrifying power!

It also made the more than 100 people besieging feel an indescribable danger!

He stood in the middle, like a spring that was constantly surging outward, and the sword qi was like an inexhaustible spring, constantly overflowing, endlessly.

With Luo Yun blocking it, the spells and moves that hit the ice wall were naturally reduced, and soon, the countless cracks caused by the first heavy blow quickly disappeared without a trace - the ice wall, which was already crumbling, stood in the center without flaws again, and the monks in it guarded it safely!

The hearts of the besieging people will inevitably be gloomy!

Originally, I thought that this initial joint blow would at least hit a few of the twelve monks sent by Kunlun and force them out of Cangyuan, but I didn't expect that none of them were injured!

And in this moment, since the torrent of spells was blocked and split by Luo Yun's surging sword qi, it opened the door for Xing Tianye's plum blossoms to counterattack upward!

Although it will not inflict a heavy blow on the other party, it is obvious that no matter which sect, there is no way to concentrate everyone's strength to attack the Kunlun Yuan Sect!

Soon, the formations of the various sects in mid-air had a tendency to disperse.

"Let's go!"

I don't know which sect's mastermind monk shouted first, and soon a cluster of figures flew away into the distance.

"Phew. A monk from the Imperial Sword Gate saw that the people from the Alien Fire Gate were the first to withdraw from the field, and although his face showed disdain, he also gave an order, "Withdraw." ”

Soon, the sects withdrew one after another, and a large area above this dark golden land was suddenly empty, leaving only the last group of people in the southeast.

A voice like a silver bell came from there: "It seems that we are the last sect! Kunlun's senior brothers and sisters, don't bully us!"