With an unbridled contemptuous smile, the apricot yellow robe shook, and several sword qi took the opportunity to come out, and the silver flying sword that was originally controlled under his feet did not know when it had appeared in his hand.

Although the sword qi is small and powerful, it looks as if all the edges are restrained, looking for an opportunity to erupt.

Releasing the sword qi casually, after doing all this, Xiaofeng stomped on his right foot in the void, raised his forehead slightly, and looked at the sky with a vague look in his eyes.

Bang...

A low thunderous sound suddenly appeared, which made the hearts of the people present skip a beat and startled. I saw that the originally calm air did not know when a place in one of the places has been rolled by dark clouds, the most terrible thing is that with the rolling of dark clouds, there are lightning and thunder inside, it seems that a bad one will fall down at any time.

Spiritual power leads to the heavens!

This is a unique sign of the Mahayana realm, when they see a strange celestial phenomenon, a group of people in the center of the Taoist can't help but open their eyes, today is a worthwhile trip.

"Good means!"

Hei Changqing first snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, even if he was one realm lower than Xiaofeng, he would not be afraid, facing the several sword qi that he had released casually at first, and the amazing thunder of the celestial phenomena, Hei Changqing just took a deep look.

As an early stage of the Mahayana realm, he was naturally able to seal the celestial phenomena with spiritual power, but his speed was not as fast as Xiaofeng, and he obviously fell into the inferior class with this hand. What's more, the previous sword qi was already coming.

In the face of the critical moment, Hei Changqing didn't even avoid it, but said something in his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, a jade light and a brown dark light formed a stark contrast, one left and one right surrounded each other from the body.

A brown peachwood sword, a jade talisman emitting a soft white light, appeared in the void in front of Hei Changqing, one left and one right.

The essence light in his eyes burst out, and in a flash, Hei Changqing grabbed it with his right hand, and the peachwood sword covered with golden light was directly grabbed by him.

The fingers of his left hand pinched, and his right hand waved, and for a while, he had a lot of inspiration. Taoism's method is to use the spirit as the medium and the instrument as the medium to catalyze various Taoism.

With a tight breath, a Dharma decision is formed, and the Mahayana realm's perception of the Tao has reached the point of being superb.

The purple black light moved slowly, from slow to fast, and in the blink of an eye, a huge vortex of spiritual power was formed a few meters in front of him, and the spiritual light emitted was also full of devouring power, which must also be an attribute obtained from a certain spiritual vein.

Several sharp sword qi had already come from far to close up, passing through the purple spiritual power vortex in an instant, and the strange thing was that the small and terrifying sword qi had no movement after it got in, as if it had never appeared at all.

There was a burst of disdain in Xiao Feng's eyes, it was not surprising that his sword qi was blocked, and besides, his purpose was not at all this, it was just released casually to buy time.

The dark clouds in the sky have become more extensive now, as if the whole sky is going to be pressed down, the sky is mighty, and the same is true of this celestial phenomenon, and every low thunder makes people tremble involuntarily in their hearts.

And the thunder in the clouds, which was originally only the size of a water snake, had evolved into the thickness of a bucket! At this time, the clouds were already very close to the sky above Hei Changqing's head.

Hei Changqing already had a sense of danger in his heart, which had not appeared for hundreds of years, the whimsical thoughts in his pupils became clearer and clearer, and the sound of electricity came from his ears.

Hei Changqing's heart sank, he couldn't hide in the face of the thunder and lightning that was close at hand, thinking that there were many other people in the Holy Land watching below, thinking that there were still many disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect watching how he showed his demeanor, Hei Changqing sighed deeply, he couldn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat!

The black Dao robe fluttered in the wind, and the figure took a step back violently in the blink of an eye, and the palm-sized jade talisman also drew an arc in the void as Hei Changqing retreated, following Hei Changqing.

After his posture paused and stood firm, the pupils of Hei Changqing's eyes shrank, and the void held up the palm-sized jade talisman, which was covered with Taoist spirit patterns. Flashing of inspiration, just looking at the appearance is the whole is good.

Even in the face of the thunder that was about to be suppressed, Hei Changqing's eyes were a little hesitant and reluctant, and finally he saw that the thunder light the thickness of the bucket was about to fall before his eyes flashed resolutely.

The right hand is pinched. The jade talisman immediately let out a horn crack, and then tiny cracks appeared on the surface, and finally turned into a cloud of jade-colored white light and exploded, facing the roaring thunder, trying to block the mighty momentum.

And that dark cloud has completely descended with a low might, directly descending the heavenly thunder from the bucket, these silver-blue electric light are the most ordinary heavenly thunder, more advanced than this will only appear when it requires some special secret methods or tribulations, like now, relying on the realm of cultivation to directly cause celestial phenomena is at most like this, and every heavenly thunder is actually a huge spiritual power consumption.

Thundered...

Finally, with the sound of thunder with an echo, the heavenly thunder finally landed and headed towards Hei Changqing.

Compared to the lightning and thunder and flashes of light in this void, the center of the dojo below seemed a little out of place, one was quiet, and dozens of figures were looking up at the scene above.

Fu Qingzhen's face was ugly, looking at this appearance, it seemed that Hei Lao couldn't withstand Xiaofeng's attack, but he didn't know if Bai Lao would make a move later, and the two against one would suppress Xiaofeng.

If he can't suppress it, if Xiaofeng wants to continue to make trouble, he will have to consider whether to use the last hole card of the Wandao Sect, otherwise they will be troubled by Xiaofeng, and they will not be able to lose this face!

Even Zhao Jiuge and his party were a little stupid when they looked at it, how difficult it was for ordinary people to watch the monks of the Mahayana realm make a move, this kind of existence that was close to the immortals brought great power between their gestures.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge was thinking in his heart, is this the cultivation of the Mahayana realm? It can easily attract the vision of heaven and earth, which looks like it makes people's blood boil, the previous spiritual power to turn into mountains and rivers, this time the spiritual power to attract the heavens made Zhao Jiuge excited, and at the same time let him have a new cognition, and he has an obvious understanding of the realm of cultivation. Excited, he just paid attention to the fierce situation in the void, and did not notice the figure of the noble and cold woman in the center of the dojo below.

When the jade talisman that burst into white light and the heavenly thunder were intertwined, Bai Wufeng, the old fox, was already waiting for the opportunity to move, as an old fox in the Mahayana realm, he naturally knew how to seize the fighter, and waiting for this air attack, he had already manipulated the Wanfa Miao Yin Bell and landed well in front of Hei Changqing.

The colorful glow fell one by one, surrounding Hei Changqing's body, and the phantom of the entire Wanfa Miao Yin Bell shrouded Hei Changqing.

Bai Wufeng, who had done all this, did not stop, because the defensive immortal weapons were focused on defense, the consumption was not as large as those immortal weapons such as killing, and Bai Wufeng's cultivation was a realm higher than that of Jian Wuxin, so Bai Wufeng, who had cast the Ten Thousand Magic Magic Bell twice, still had the strength to fight again!

The white whisk appeared in Bai Wufeng's right hand, dancing a few silk flowers in the air, and the white spiritual light in the sky floated out one by one like needles, but these attacks were not floating towards the battlefield in the void, nor were they floating towards Xiaofeng, but Zhao Jiuge and his party not far away!

This Bai Wufeng looks amiable with a smile on the outside, but he is ruthless and ruthless when he kills him, which clearly shows that he wants to kill these disciples and ordinary elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect to death.

I have to say that Bai Wufeng was thoughtful, taking advantage of Hei Changqing's kung fu to entangle Xiao Feng, he first used the Ten Thousand Magic Sound Bell to protect Hei Changqing, and then directly attacked those disciples and ordinary elders, so that Xiao Feng was in a dilemma at the same time, and he could kill the people of the Xuantian Sword Sect!

The power of the heavenly thunder is unabated, and the white light that the jade talisman turned into is directly extinguished, and there is not even a little afterglow left, it seems that the old saying is really not wrong, after all, the magic weapon is a foreign object, which can increase strength, but only the improvement of one's own strength is the most important!

And Hei Changqing also seemed to talk about the fact that this jade talisman could not resist the attack of this heavenly thunder, but only weakened the power of the heavenly thunder. The heavenly thunder struck on the light curtain of the colorful glow, making a crackling sound, but it did not break this layer of colorful glow, and the immortal weapon lived up to its name!

And at this time, the needle-like spiritual power attacks greeted the Xuantian Sword Sect and the others led by Xu Jiahui Jian Wuxin with the sound of breaking the wind.

"You dare!"

A loud shout came out of Xiaofeng's mouth, and when he saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, he was fighting with Hei Changqing, his pupils immediately dilated, and he was caught off guard, even if he wanted to stop it, it would be too late. I could only watch this attack towards Jian Wuxin and the others. But this is a blow from the Mahayana realm, those are the elite disciples of the sect, in case there are any casualties, it will be a heavy loss. For a while, Xiaofeng was anxious and angry, so he used all his strength to control the heavenly thunder in this void and then quickly rushed towards the people of the sect after a fierce attack.

In the face of this sudden attack, even Jian Wuxin and Xu Jiahui were a little shocked, and even the expressionless faces of the two elders of the Spirit Sea Realm no longer existed.

At this time, the cultivation of a sect was fully embodied, and in the face of that terrifying attack, several people reacted quickly, Jian Wuxin and Xu Jiahui stood at the front, and the two elders of the Spirit Sea Realm directly took a step forward, protecting the remaining five disciples behind them.

Even if it was the attack of the Mahayana realm, they still did not flinch, although they knew that they would either die or be injured if they were not good, but they still did not hesitate to be at the forefront. It doesn't matter if they die, the sect's incense inheritance must be guarded, and besides, they have lived for so long and a lot of age is enough, and they know that there is no possibility of breaking through their cultivation, but these disciples with great potential are naturally different.

Even among the five disciples, including Zhao Jiuge, none of them showed a panicked move, but calmly faced this sudden attack.

"Let's just shoot together and resist this blow. Jian Wuxin said in a low voice, although he had cast the Xuantian Sword twice before, the qi, blood, and spiritual power in his body had already been tumbling, to the edge of the limit, but in the face of such a crisis, he had to come back with another sword even if he fought hard, after all, only the power of the immortal weapon could involve a blow from the Mahayana realm.

"Okay!" Even Xu Jiahui's face sank at this time, after finishing speaking, his hands shook again and again, and after a while, a black and bright three-foot cyan shield appeared in his hand, and now the situation is only hard resistance, after defusing this blow, Xiaofeng naturally has time to free his hands to protect them.

The two elders of the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm didn't even bother to make a sound, and their serious expressions made the two faces full of furrows and wrinkles even more ugly. Their strength is two levels lower than that of the Mahayana realm, and the offense is naturally useless, so they simply defend comprehensively. Their hearts only hope that it will not be full of death, even if the two of them die, as long as they keep the next few disciples, it will be worth it.

Then two spiritual lights suddenly appeared, and a white spiritual light dissipated, and a huge flag with white and gold edges appeared. A fiery red aura dissipated, and an extra fiery red jade-faced treasure mirror appeared. Both are defensive weapons.

Zhao Jiuge and the others behind him were not a little afraid, they just looked hideous, gritted their teeth, and felt a sense of powerlessness all over their bodies, they only realized the cruelty of the competition between the holy lands at this time, presumably the scene outside the sect was full of blood, they only hated that they had no strength, they just wanted to grow up as soon as possible and contribute to the sect, instead of dragging others down like this!