However, this was just a moment of stunned work, the yellow-faced meditation cultivator immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly there was a "snort" sound, and the size of the black short blade suddenly doubled, and the Qingyang Sword flew back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Then two black blades burst into the sky, slashing suddenly, and two jet-black blades shot out from them.

Not only that, but the fat meditation cultivator also threw out the pitch-black axe, and turned into a huge slash in the wind, and then it rolled over in the air, and turned into a monster more than one person tall and with a tiger's face, with a big mouth, and the black light flashed inside, and it looked like it was about to attack immediately.

But at this moment, the sound of "poof" breaking through the air came, and a black light shot into the monster's mouth without warning.

The monster immediately roared bitterly, and the black light in its mouth disappeared in one fell swoop.

At the same time, purple light burst out above the monster's head, and more than a dozen black sword qi swept down, instantly submerging it in it.

There was only a scream from inside, and the monster was crushed by the sword qi and turned into a large thick black gas.

At this moment, a black glow flew out, and with just a roll, all the black qi was swept away, and then the weirdness disappeared in a flash.

As for the pitch-black axe, after the death of the fat meditation cultivator, it instantly lost its spirituality and fell heavily to the ground.

And a Qi Refining Stage disciple who was fighting below, his eyes lit up, and he quickly put the big axe into the storage bag, and then fought hard with the Immortal Cultivator.

At the same time, Yuan Fei raised his arms together, releasing black sword qi one after another.

And these sword qi flashed into the Qingyang sword, and this sword immediately rose in the wind in the light, turning into a huge man, easily resisting the two black rays.

But when Yuan Fei was about to urge the magic weapon to launch an attack, a black light flashed in front of him, and a black blade several feet long suddenly appeared strangely, and then slashed down at his waist.

When Yuan Fei saw this, his heart sank, and he hurriedly shot out of Zhang Xu far away with a shake of his body, which was able to dodge the fatal blow.

However, a chill ran down his spine in his heart, and he was secretly on guard.

This black blade didn't know what magical power it had, and it actually passed through the defense of the Qingyang Sword directly, and it was close to the front in an instant, almost making him lose his life, it seems that the secret technique of meditation is really weird.

Seeing that the blow missed, a trace of surprise flashed on the yellow-faced face of the cultivator.

This treasure was refined according to an ancient secret method obtained by accident, and it contained a trace of spatial power. Once an attack is launched, it can be transformed between virtual and real, almost ignoring ordinary physical attacks, and directly damaging the opponent's body.

In the past, the yellow-faced cultivator relied on this sword to fight the enemy, which can be described as invincible, but the body of this celebrity cultivator in front of him was too fast, and it seemed that it would take a lot of effort to really kill it.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in the eyes of the yellow-faced cultivator increased greatly, and after snorting angrily, he pinched the trick with both hands, and the black blade immediately split into two, turning into two black short blades, and then the black mang shot straight towards Yuan Fei in a big victory.

Yuan Fei had already seen the power of this blade, so he naturally cheered up his spirit, and hurriedly put away the Qingyang Sword and the Golden Brick magic weapon with one move.

Since these treasures can't withstand the opponent's attack, no matter how much they block, it will be in vain.

Then he grabbed it with one hand, and a black flame burst out of his palm, and then shook in the wind, turning into a black flame flying sword.

Yuan Fei actually directly used the Fire Devouring True Demon Sword, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the two black short blades.

When the black blade was no more than a few feet away from it, as long as it flickered, it could pass through the heart, Yuan Fei suddenly let out a low sigh, and his body disappeared out of thin air after a twist.

Originally, he was about to see the yellow-faced meditation cultivator splattered with blood, but who would have thought that he could not help but be stunned when he saw this abrupt scene.

But immediately, he realized that something was wrong, and without saying a word, the black qi on his body surged, and he wanted to take shelter in the distance for a while.

But almost at the same time, in the void no more than a foot away, a black figure appeared from it, and turned into a series of afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to it.

"How is this possible!" Seeing this, the yellow-faced cultivator exclaimed in disbelief.

He was almost ten zhang away from that celebrity cultivator, how could the other party have crossed such a long distance in an instant, and such an astonishing speed was really terrifying!

But before the yellow-faced cultivator was shocked, Yuan Fei had already shook the magic sword in his hand and slashed towards his neck like lightning.

When he boarded, he was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and in a hurry, he opened his mouth and spit out a large stream of black gas, which condensed and turned into a black shield.

Then, as soon as his body turned, he turned into a cloud of ghostly energy, trying to escape.

But it was a step too late, and with a "click", the black shield was immediately shattered, and at the same time, the ghost qi was also swept by a black sword qi, and a miserable scream came from it.

Then a large black flame rolled out, and all the black gas disappeared.

After doing this, Yuan Fei's face was already pale. However, what was strange was that his face quickly recovered a little, and then without saying a word, after putting a black pouch in his arms, he immediately returned to the front of the formation to protect it.

And the Immortal Alliance and the army of the underworld are still in a stalemate, but because of the initial defeat, the monks of the underworld are obviously a little powerless, and they are gradually losing and retreating, if you look at it this way, I think this war will end soon.

In the high sky, the loud sound of "boom" resounded continuously, and those high-level monks of the Yuan Shen Stage were fighting fiercely, and powerful waves of qi rolled out from the place of battle, and the power was so strong that it seemed to become a forbidden area within a radius of dozens of zhang.

However, after a moment of incense, a curse was suddenly heard in the sky, and then more than a dozen black rays of light shot away from the battle group, and soon disappeared into the Falling Eagle Desert.

Seeing this, the many cultivators who were entangled with the Immortal Alliance army immediately panicked, and after a roar, they all fled in defeat.

As for the Immortal Alliance's army seeing this, they couldn't help but rejoice, and at the same time brandished their respective magic weapons and chased after them, and destroyed a lot of dark beasts and cultivators, until all the meditations entered the desert, and then they turned back stupidly.

Then, under the order of the Yuanshen Stage cultivators such as the remnant sword, the battle finally ended with the victory of the Immortal Alliance, and the cultivators naturally waved their flags and shouted again.

However, the Immortal Alliance monks also knew very well that although their own side had the upper hand in this battle, it would be difficult to say next time. Moreover, the Immortal Alliance's army has also suffered a lot of damage, and it has to recover quickly.

Therefore, after a brief rectification, the cultivators returned to the camp again in a step-by-step manner, either continuing to be on duty, or meditating and cultivating.

As for Yuan Fei's team, a few people were unfortunately killed and injured in the battle, and when those who survived were very happy, they did not forget to arrange the aftermath for a few fallen comrades.

In addition to the captain Xuan Feng, only Yuan Fei was unharmed, and the others were also injured to some extent. During this period, Xuan Feng inadvertently saw the scene of Yuan Fei killing the two demons, and while he was shocked, he couldn't help but praise him.

He knew very well that in such a battlefield where he fought for his life, it was not the time to be jealous of his talents, and if he was careful, he would only die faster.

However, Yuan Fei behaved very calmly, and after a slight greeting with Xuan Feng and the others, he stood up and asked to help the same door clean up the battlefield.

Although those coolie-like things were considered to be the responsibility of the disciples in the Qi refining period, since Yuan Fei had spoken, Xuan Feng was not easy to refuse, and happily agreed.

Yuan Fei stood on the battlefield full of corpses, and his heart was extremely complicated. A colleague who was in a war camp with him before, but in less than half a day, hundreds of people were killed and injured, which couldn't help but make people sigh.

However, Yuan Fei is only one of them, and he has nothing to do except sigh or two.

Therefore, Yuan Fei put these chaotic thoughts behind him and began to clean up the battlefield.

The storage bags of these monks had already been looted in the war, and Yuan Fei didn't bother to look for them again.

What he has to do now is to stimulate the Yin and Yang Creation to absorb the primordial spirits of these monks, so as to refine them for his own use. Of course, Yuan Fei would not devour those monks of the Immortal Alliance, and no matter how much he wanted to improve his strength, he would not attack the Terran monks.

It's just that after checking it, it's a little disappointed. Although there were many corpses on the battlefield, most of them were low-level underworld beasts. With an existence like this, the spirit is low, and the beast soul will naturally not have much effect. As for the second-level and above meditation cultivators who died here, there were only a few dozen, and they were basically in the early stage of the second level.

However, it is better than nothing, so after Yuan Fei rolled up his sleeves, he began to get busy.

The corpses of the beasts and the cultivators, the monks of the Immortal Alliance didn't pay attention to them, and directly released fireballs one by one and burned them on the spot.

But no one noticed that before burning the corpse of the cultivator, a faint black light would flash on Yuan Fei's chest, and then immediately disappear again.

As for the fallen monks on the side of the Immortal Alliance, they would not be so hasty. Instead, they were carried by many monks to different carriages one by one, and needed to be brought back to the sect or other places for proper burial.

It is no wonder that although these monks have fallen, no matter how they say, they have also made contributions to resisting foreign invasions, and they must not be disposed of at will.

However, after everything was dealt with, Yuan Fei was slightly disappointed.

Perhaps because of the long time, among these underworld beasts and corpses of spiritual cultivation, there are only less than 20% of the primordial gods.

In this way, he did not stay for long, and returned directly to his residence to refine the wraith soul absorbed by the Creation Pei.

And those Qi refining stage disciples who cleaned up the battlefield were naturally puzzled by Yuan Fei's strange behavior, but after a long time, they got used to it.

What's more, what a senior in the Rongyuan period did was not something they could just interject about.