Although Hong Sheng Lao Dao knew that he was a person and would not sit still, but when he saw Feng Wei fully armed, he smiled again, if he wanted to resist, it was no problem, but it was another matter if he couldn't do it.

Feng Wei made her own move first, shook the five-color divine light fan, and brushed out the five elements extinction divine needles in the sky.

Seeing this momentum, Hong Sheng Lao Dao did not dare to slack off, a ring flew out of his finger, flew into the air, and became larger, turning into a golden circle, emitting endless absorbing power, and incorporating the heavenly divine needle into the ring.

At the same time, a flying sword was sacrificed, turning into a long rainbow through the sky, and a thunderbolt flashed towards Feng Wei.

The glass bell on Feng Wei's top rotated and vibrate, sending out a crystal light towards the flying sword.

With a bang, the flying sword slashed at the crystal mang, and the five-colored crystal light exploded, but the flying sword only paused slightly, but continued to shoot towards Feng Wei.

In an instant, he had already come to Feng Wei's face, the sword blade was cold, and Sen Sen's killing machine passed through the light curtain and pointed directly at her eyebrows.

Feng Wei's mana frantically surged towards the glazed bell, and the hanging light curtain began to become more and more intense, and the power of the five elements continued to circulate and die, running like flowing water.

Immediately, the sword light slashed the light curtain, causing the light curtain to tremble continuously.

And the force that erupted on the sword was extremely strong, and her figure couldn't stop throwing backwards.

In the process of retreating, she raised her hand towards Hong Sheng Lao Dao, and an invisible flying knife flew out, silently coming to Hong Sheng Lao Dao's body.

Although Hong Sheng Lao Dao couldn't see the trace of the flying knife, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and the alarm bell rang in the Yuan Shen.

Rao didn't know where the danger came from, but he didn't dare to stay where he was, and his body fell sharply.

The next moment, he felt a faint killing force pass over his head, and in an instant, he grasped the trace of the flying knife's operation.

In his faint perception, the killing machine chased after him again, and with a turn of his mind, the golden circle made of the ring suddenly appeared in front of him, and the invisible flying knife that exuded a faint killing power was put into the circle.

At this time, the invisible flying knife finally showed its true face in the golden circle, which was a flying knife as transparent and sharp as ice crystals.

It seemed unwilling to be fixed by the golden circle, and was constantly trembling and struggling violently.

In the distance, Feng Wei's face was pale, her eyebrows furrowed, and she felt that the connection between her mind and the invisible flying knife was getting weaker and weaker, and she seemed to be gradually deprived of control.

In an instant, her connection with the Invisible Flying Knife was completely severed, and she could no longer sense the existence of the Invisible Flying Knife.

And when she lost contact with the throwing knife, the invisible throwing knife was disappearing into the ring.

Hong Sheng's old flying sword was still stabbing around Feng Wei, and the sword light burst out, like a storm, hitting the light curtain hanging down in the glass bell, causing the light curtain to tremble continuously, gradually thinning, and seemed to be crumbling.

The strength of each sword of Hongsheng Dao people is different, light and heavy, or sharp as a needle, or as heavy as a hammer, and the next sword is like a drill bit rotating extremely fast, trying to drill a big hole in the light curtain.

Under the strangulation of such strange sword light, if it weren't for the extraordinary strength of the glass bell that Taixuan refined for Feng Wei, I am afraid that it would have been cut to pieces long ago.

However, now Feng Wei is also in danger, and she can't hold out for long with her almost depleted mana.

Once her mana is exhausted, no matter how strong the glass bell is, it is useless, and she will be knocked to the ground by the opponent's flying sword, without the protection of the glass clock, the other party only needs a sword to take his own life.

Seeing Feng Wei's pale face, Hong Sheng Daoren also guessed that the other party was almost at the end of his crossbow at this time, and he must not be able to hold on for long.

A hint of a smile appeared on his face, but for the gap in Dao cultivation between the two, Feng Wei was able to hold on to him for so long, which already made him extremely amazed.

Sure enough, he is a handsome man in the world, the head of Taixuan's disciples, if she escapes this catastrophe and lets her grow up, he is afraid that his future achievements will be difficult to hope for.

If you want revenge, this is already the best chance, or the only chance!

Thinking of this, his murderous intent is even more blazing.

With a bang, a sword slashed on the glass clock, Feng Wei's face turned white again, and a trace of blood faintly appeared at the corner of her mouth, she panicked at the moment, and the glass clock had been knocked out of the top of her head.

This time, she had no treasure to rely on, and she was completely exposed to Hong Sheng's sword.

As soon as her body was longitudinal, she turned into a light and was about to fly away.

Hong Sheng Dao shouted: "Where do you want to escape!" Before the words fell, he commanded the flying sword to slash out.

Feng Wei had a chill behind her, and she didn't need to look back, she already knew that the other party's flying sword was chasing after her.

She held the five-color divine light fan, waved it out with her backhand, brushed out a five-color Xuanguang, and said sharply: "You thief, you dare to hurt me! My teacher will not let you go!"

"Hurt you?" Hong Sheng Dao laughed and said, "Haha! I think it's beautiful, I really think that a little injury can end this hatred...... You still obediently leave my life behind, even if an immortal descends into the world today, it will be difficult to save you!"

Hongsheng Daoist laughed wildly, and at the same time, the sword light bloomed, spitting out three zhang cold light, shattering the five-colored Xuanguang inch by inch. After that, the sword light did not stop, and in an instant, he came to Feng Wei's back.

The blade of the sword was only seven feet away from Feng Wei's back!

Seeing that the next moment, Feng Wei would be torn apart by his sword light, and Hong Sheng's eyes showed a light of excitement.

You can get revenge today!

Just when he was overjoyed, a colorful streamer suddenly flew from the sky, and in a flash, it came to the top of Feng Wei's head in an instant.

What is this? The sudden change occurred, and Hong Sheng's old smile instantly froze!

At the last moment, the streamer turned into a black and white picture scroll of brilliance and fell and draped on Feng Wei's body.

And Hong Sheng's fierce sword only slashed at the picture scroll.

The surface of the black-and-white scroll flashed slightly, and the sword light engulfed it......

"Teacher!" Feng Wei grabbed the corner of the Taiji diagram, and after dying in a desperate situation, her face showed an ecstatic look.

"Tai, Taijitu! Taixuan Zhenren!" Hong Sheng Lao Dao saw the appearance of the picture scroll clearly, and immediately exclaimed.

Taixuan's talisman treasure Taijitu, how could he not know it.

The Taiji diagram is here, and Taixuan is bound to be not far from here......

"Who gave you the courage to bully a poor disciple!" a flat voice with a hint of anger sounded behind him.

Hong Sheng Lao Dao sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but look back, but saw ripples in the void outside him behind him, first a foot stepped out of the void, and then, the Taixuan Ti Heavenly Staff appeared in front of him.

Tai Xuan was condescending, and his indifferent and ruthless eyes were fixed on Hong Sheng's face......