Qin Ziyang walked out of the stone house, and saw two disciples dressed in the costumes of the Yuanyang Sword Sect not far from the door gradually approaching, and before the person could speak, he had already heard:

"Which fellow Daoist in front, hurry up and destroy the formation of this Spirit Worm Gate Mountain Protection Array!"

"Sure enough, the array eye above the main peak was destroyed by them!" Qin Ziyang thought, and when he walked out of the stone house, a bursting flame talisman appeared in his right hand, and the mana was immediately injected and thrown away from the stone house. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With a "boom", under the attack of the Bursting Flame Talisman, the stone house, which was already about to collapse, was directly blown into ruins, and the remains of the monk were also crushed under the ruins.

"Thank you, Daoyou!" the two disciples at the front of the Yuanyang Sword Sect cultivators not far away thanked them.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!" Suddenly, the face of the disciple behind this person suddenly changed drastically, and his left hand pointed at Qin Ziyang's back with a look of horror, as if there was something behind Qin Ziyang that made him extremely frightened.

With a slap of his right hand, a pale golden flying sword flew out of his storage bag with a swish, shooting towards Qin Ziyang's back.

If an ordinary monk heard someone alert him to this, most of them would immediately look back to see what was going on, and only a few would fall forward to avoid the killing force behind them.

"Hehehe, a friendly way!" But Qin Ziyang didn't turn his head to check, and he didn't dodge it, but looked at the two of them with a playful face.

With a wave of his hand, the Nine Sons and Mother's centipede blade came out of his hand, directly stopping the flying sword of the Yuanyang Sword Sect disciple.

"What do you mean, Daoyou!" The Yuanyang Sword Sect disciple led by him looked stunned and said, "I waited for the senior brother to really see a spirit insect sneak attack behind Daoyou just now, so I reminded him. Instead of being grateful, Daoist friends attacked us and others, what is the reason?"

These two people are meticulous and have been using the same methods to deceive the disciples of other sects, and many disciples of other sects have died in the hands of these two people without explanation.

But who knows, the two of them made a move this time and directly touched Qin Ziyang's hands.

"Xu Shu is indeed a masterpiece of a generation, but how could the Yuanyang Sword Sect produce you waste!" Qin Ziyang said coldly, his hands were directly pinched, and the Nine Sons and Mothers Centipede Blade immediately split into nine blades, bypassing the flying sword entangled with the main blade, and rushed towards the two of them.

Being seen through the means, and being so humiliated by this Qingyang Sect disciple who only has a mere fifth level of qi cultivation, the leading disciple is already angry. As soon as he slapped the storage bag, a flying sword appeared again, and he smiled cruelly: "Boy, don't eat and drink for toasting, my Yuanyang Sword Sect is something that you and other disciples of the waste sect can insult?"

The flying sword shot out, and halfway through, it turned into seven or eight sword qis, blocking the nine sub-blades of the nine sons and mothers centipede blades, and the fight was very happy.

The Yuanyang Sword Sect monk behind him saw that the senior brother had already stopped the Qingyang Sect monk's magic weapon, and he also smiled cruelly, and once again, another flying sword shot out, killing directly towards Qin Ziyang himself.

"Boy, all the disciples of my Yuanyang Sword Sect have gone down the mountain, and your Qingyang Sect has been wiped out by the Soul Devouring Insect Swarm!

This flying sword was not as brilliant as the previous flying sword, but it was a little illusory, as if it was about to disappear into thin air halfway through.

"Is it similar to a magic weapon like the Shadowless Sword?" Qin Ziyang said lightly, pointing at these two disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect with his right hand, and said coldly: "Thank you for reminding me, the overall strength of the Yuanyang Sword Sect is too strong after all, and your strength that can survive the changes in the past few days is not bad." However, you shouldn't treat me as a hunting target! others are afraid of your Yuanyang Sword Sect, but I'm not afraid!"

"So, you guys go to die!" After speaking, Qin Ziyang formed a fist with one hand and waved lightly at the two of them.

"Boom !!"

A huge sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, as if the sky was thundering, and a dark golden light suddenly appeared from Qin Ziyang's hand, blasting towards the two disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect at an unmatched speed.

Halfway through, the flying sword that had already disappeared was directly knocked out of mid-air by the Nine Yin Cone and plunged headlong into the ground. Then, the speed of the Nine Yin Cone did not weaken at all, and it still rushed towards these two people.

"It's not good, run away!" The face of the disciple of the Yuanyang Sword Sect changed greatly, and the light of the flying sword under his feet suddenly flourished, and he wanted to leave here with the speed of the flying sword.

However, as soon as his figure moved, the Nine Yin Cone pierced directly through his abdomen, directly knocking this person's body in half.

The disciple of the Yuanyang Sword Sect behind him really had a fierce look in his eyes, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of this strange magic weapon with his own speed. Instead, he slapped the storage bag, and his body turned sharply, and a pale golden light suddenly rose, protecting him.

At the same time, a golden light shot up into the sky, turning into a pale golden sword halfway through.

"Boom!"

Before the pale golden sword fireworks could be fully formed, the Nine Yin Cone crashed into this person's defensive magic weapon, causing a huge explosion.

After the explosion, the Nine Yin Cone disappeared, but the pale golden light still existed, protecting the disciple of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.

After finding that the shield was intact, the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect who had survived the catastrophe looked surprised, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, boy, this sword shield was personally given to me by Senior Brother Xu Shu, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!!!"

Qin Ziyang looked at the Yuanyang Sword Sect disciple who was under the protection of the pale golden shield with a calm face, laughing wildly, and said, "Since that's the case, then you should die first!"

After speaking, not only did the Nine Yin Cone County come out of shape, but even the ten blades of the Nine Sons and Mother Centipede Blades, including the main blade, were all around him.

"Hiss......" Looking at this circle of cold and shining blades, this Yuanyang Sword Sect disciple was dumbfounded, his eyes full of despair.

"Dao, Daoyou, spare your life!"

However, the answer to him was indeed a storm of blades!

In less than ten breaths, the sword yuan shield that was held by this disciple of the Yuanyang Sword Sect with high hopes was directly shattered by two top-level magic weapons, and even his body was torn into more than a dozen halves.

"The formation is almost destroyed, and this mountain protection array should be completely destroyed......

Just as Qin Ziyang tore off the storage bags on the waists of these two Yuanyang Sword Sect disciples, a cold killing intent suddenly fell from the sky and firmly locked on his body.

He looked up suddenly, only to see that on a mountain peak not far away, a giant insect more than a person tall fell from the sky surrounded by countless soul devouring insects.

Confronting the giant worm, there were more than a dozen figures, all the remaining disciples of the six major sects.

Under the siege of the giant insects and the soul devouring insect swarm, the remaining disciples of the six major sects suffered extremely heavy losses before they escaped. The next thing to face is the pursuit of countless soul devouring insect swarms.

As long as they hold on for a while, the Jindan Ancestors of the Six Great Sects will be able to rescue them!

"That's ......"

Suddenly, Qin Ziyang's eyes were attracted by the blue-gray flying sword that had been floating above the giant insect's head. In addition to this flying sword, there is also a fiery red flag, a lilac orb, and a brilliant folding fan floating above the head of the giant insect.

"This flying sword...... It's my father's Qingyang Sword!"

In the next second, Qin Ziyang's eyes were filled with infinite killing intent, staring at this disciple who was chasing and killing the remnants of the six major sects!