Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Zifeng? So you are here?" So, Du Qing and Double-Headed Jiao are at your disposal?"

The huge palm slammed, and the voice of the purple wind came from the sky: "Yes, it's me! They are all at my disposal......

Wang Xuan snorted coldly: "You arrested Liu Yiyi just to lure me here?"

"That's right! When you destroyed my clone in the Lanyue Sect, you won't take revenge, and you won't be a man!"

Wang Xuan's face turned cold, "What a joke! You did it yourself, but now you are blaming me, how thick your skin should be......"

"Hahahaha......"

Zi Feng laughed wildly, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, for you humble human races, I have always wanted to kill and kill, and suffer death!"

Wang Xuan's eyes froze, "Terran ......"

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Xuan to speak, the huge palm slapped down again with the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up, he took out a golden armor talisman, wrapped his whole body in the golden armor, and at the same time held the Broken Heaven Sword in his hand, raised his hands above his head, and roared: "Break-Heaven!"

When Zi Feng saw this sword again, he couldn't help but think of the scene in the spirit stone vein, and the power of that sword is still fresh in his memory. At that moment, I couldn't help but pause, and I didn't dare to hit it directly, but there was no terrifying golden sword, as if I had slashed at the air.

The huge palm stopped in mid-air, and after waiting for a while, there was no shadow of the sword, which made Zi Feng feel the urge to scold his mother.

In fact, now Wang Xuan also has an urge to scold his mother, "What kind of sword-breaking move, it doesn't work when it fails, it's really too pitiful......"

Ye Hao on the side was also stunned when he saw this, he thought that Wang Xuan still had some hidden powerful means to use, but he didn't expect it to be a void sword.

But Ye Hao is worthy of being the first day of the Great Qi Kingdom, and he is also extremely experienced in dealing with the enemy, and at the moment he pinched his fingers, the large array composed of the ninety-nine flying swords trembled, and the ninety-nine flying swords flashed with silver, and they shot at the huge palm in unison.

The speed of those flying swords was extremely fast, and it was not inferior to Wang Xuan's Void Breaking Slash, and they arrived in front of the huge palm almost in the blink of an eye. At the moment when Zi Feng was still stunned, Qi Qi stabbed into the huge palm.

All of a sudden, the sound of booming was endless, and the flying sword stabbed into the palm of the hand and exploded in unison, blasting the huge palm into a thousand holes.

There was a muffled snort in the air, and the purple wind was obviously a little injured.

Immediately afterward, there was a roar from Zifeng: "Qi Yang Sect's Guiyuan Sword Formation......? Ye Hao! Boy, are you looking for death? It's none of your business, get away, don't bring trouble to your sect for no reason!"

Ye Hao snorted coldly: "What a big breath! I am a friend of life and death with Brother Wang, if you want to be unfavorable to him, how can I stand by and watch? If you want to fight, you will fight, and talk less nonsense!"

"I don't know what is dead or alive! I'll clean up with you today!"

After speaking, the huge palm turned into a fist and smashed down with a snort.

Because the speed is too fast, it makes a roaring sound, like thunder. The surrounding clouds were also stirred and tumbled.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had arrived, and the sand around Wang Xuan and Ye Hao spread outward in a circumferential shape, just like a ripple formed by a stone thrown into a silent pond.

Ye Hao looked at Wang Xuan, but saw that Wang Xuan's eyes were closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At that moment, he gritted his teeth, held the sword in both hands, jumped up more than ten feet, and roared: "The blue waves are monstrous!"

The blue big sword faced the huge fist, and with a sword split, a big river appeared out of thin air, the waves were turbulent, and the blue waves were monstrous, heading straight for the huge fist.

There was a cold snort of the purple wind in the sky: "I don't know the thickness of the sky, the little skill of the carving insect dares to show off in front of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the speed of the huge fist suddenly increased, and it smashed on the long river with a bang.

The waves of the long river rolled upside down, and they dissipated in an instant, and the fist was only slightly dim, and it smashed straight towards Ye Hao.

Ye Hao was still unable to dodge in mid-air, just barely moved sideways to the side, but he was still swept by his fist and smashed to the ground like a meteor, forming a deep pit with no sound.

The fist was still unabated, and it was still smashing towards Wang Xuan with a thunderous momentum.

"Wang Xuan, suffer death! I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

The huge fist smashed towards Wang Xuan, and the fist wind blew Wang Xuan's clothes into a hunting sound, getting closer and closer to Wang Xuan.

At this moment, Wang Xuan opened his eyes, raised his sword above his head with both hands, and shouted: "Break-heaven!"

Zi Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Boy, you are trying to deceive me again, I won't be fooled by you again!"

After speaking, the huge fist did not dodge or dodge, and smashed down towards Wang Xuan's head.

But in the blink of an eye, there was a roar of purple wind in the sky: "You bastard boy, don't ......"

I saw a golden sword several zhang long drown the huge fist, and the golden light exploded, filling the entire space, emitting a huge roar, and at the same time drowning the roar of the purple wind in the roar.

The dazzling golden light made Wang Xuan's eyes unable to see anything clearly, and he only heard a loud roar. It took more than a dozen breaths before the golden light gradually dissipated.

Wang Xuan barely opened his eyes and looked at the sky, there was still a faint golden glow in the sky, and the huge fist had disappeared without a trace.

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded: "What a great power!"

Although it was supposed to be just a spell projection of the purple wind, and the main body did not come, the power made Wang Xuan very satisfied. The fly in the ointment is that this damn sword move is not always effective, if it can be used every time, even if this purple wind comes to the body, Wang Xuan has the confidence to fight with it.

Wang Xuan hurriedly walked to the side of the deep pit to check Ye Hao's injury, only to see Ye Hao's eyes closed tightly, his face was pale, and he was actually injured. Wang Xuan hurriedly pulled Ye Hao out of the deep pit, laid him down, and took out a healing pill for him to take.

Wang Xuan also hurriedly closed his eyes and meditated, just now he had a vicious battle with the Double-Headed Jiao, and then he used to break the sky, and the spiritual power in his body was also very little, and he had to replenish it as soon as possible, otherwise it would be very dangerous in this fourth layer. Of course, Wang Xuan's usual caution did not relax at all, and his divine sense had been vigilantly observing the surroundings.

In the seventh layer of Qingyun Tomb, there is a formation on top of a mountain peak. At this moment, there was a man in black sitting cross-legged in this formation, his posture was very strange, one hand pressed on his chest, and the other hand was pressed on the formation below him. It doesn't look like it's meditating, it's like it's some kind of spell.

Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of the formation, and it didn't enter his chest like lightning, this person's face was strangely flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow, and his expression suddenly withered, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

"It's ...... What swordsmanship!"