The figure floated, and the thousands of people who were pressed by the black pressure took the four peaks around Lingxiu Peak, Wuyuan, Lingjue, Nanwu, and Beiyou as their roots, and hurriedly settled down, waiting for the big battle that was about to start in the next moment.

Lin Mo'er was still struggling, Huiguang's eyes seemed to have accumulated an impulse that had been suppressed for a long time, and now Xiu's fists were clenched, and her palms were full of sweat.

Between saving and not saving, a painful choice is being made.

It means that from now on, the secret battle between the Immortal Alliance and the Guiyuan Sect will be put on the table.

It's a pity that a good seedling will fall.

Since the war, Lu Chen's strength seems to have been completely revealed in front of people, even though the famous giants from all walks of life in Dongzhou have seen Lu Chen's extraordinary strength, but when he really faces Xiang Ning, he still won't put the odds on a young man who has only cultivated for more than 20 years.

Xiang Ning is different from Xuanye, and the two are like heaven and earth.

At this moment, when Xiang Ning approached Lu Chen, the aura on Lu Chen's body, which was obviously suppressing Xuanye, was constantly weakening.

Finally, the two were only ten meters apart, which was really nothing for the masters of the same Jindan period.

Xiang Ning stopped in mid-air, his snow-white robe moving without wind, and the momentum of a strong man slowly rolled up a steaming murderous aura under the surge of mana.

Under the influence of this murderous aura, the peak of Lingxiu Peak suddenly buzzed and shook, and the bottomless pit emitted a roaring hum like a beast, and large and small pieces floated out of thin air, as if affected by the earth's qi and lost the protection of gravity.

The entire space emitted a sparkling pattern of light, driving the wind and attracting the power of the sky, and the white clouds quickly converged above Xiang Ning's head, and his pair of fine eyes also turned into the white of Sen Luo, and there was a phantom giant sword above his head that slowly condensed.

"Ten thousand swords return to the heart. ”

"Huh~"

"Poof~"

The Six Great Masters and Immortal Alliance Lin Mo'er all exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, the Phantom Giant Sword suddenly flew out and slammed into Lu Chen's chest.

Lu Chen was so shocked that he didn't have time to dodge, he was hit by the giant sword, a mouthful of blood spilled out, and his figure was thrown far away.

PS: Ho ho, the time to stimulate Lu Chen's potential has finally arrived. Ask for a tip.

A blood shadow was thrown out weakly in the air, and the black cloak that wrapped Lu Chen's body was attacked by the phantom giant sword, and it shattered, and under the light of the sun in the distance, a body with a bronze color smashed into the Wuyuan peak.

Large swaths of the woods collapsed under the impact of a long drag mark, and countless houses and courtyards were shattered. The countless monks standing on the top of the Five Gardens Peak hurriedly fled to the sky. The figure slammed into the ground, booming, and was knocked to the ground at an incredible speed.

With just this move, Lu Chen was powerless to lose......

Xiang Ning didn't pursue it again, his eyes were glowing with a chilling white glow, staring coldly at the peaks of Wuyuan, and the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked with a touch of disdain.

Where his gaze fell, there was still a scroll of ancient and golden light slowly floating down in the mountain stream in the distance, Xiang Ning looked over, and the palm behind him gently copied it, and with a suction force, he copied the ancient scroll of golden light in his hand, and then never looked at Wuyuan Peak again.