The yellow-shirted young man swirled and shook his left hand, and the chain shook into a spin, instantly rolling the five flying swords into it, and they were all bound in the chains under his pull. And the Deadly Fei Ge also flew back with a blue-purple light, cutting straight towards the five sword shadows.

The three sword shadows that attacked the three dark green light clusters and the three dark green light clusters ignited at the same time. Under the raging flames, there was almost the potential to devour the ghostly light, and it seemed that both of them were about to be overwhelmed by the firelight.

Wei Yiyi's cold arrow rushed straight forward, but the five sword shadows completed a strange transformation in mid-air, and the five swords suddenly tilted their directions and their tips were close together, and the direction remained unchanged and directly met the cold arrow arrows.

There was a short thud, and the long green arrow was cut into five pieces. And these five pieces of green arrows also completely lost their crosshairs when they were cut apart, and shot at the ground, sides and sky around Qiu Yeyu respectively.

The momentum of these sword shadows' attacks slowed down, but the direction did not change in the slightest, and they still flew towards the guards.

The five sword shadows that the yellow-shirted young man wrapped around with the deadly Feige chains were still buzzing, as if he was going crazy about being bound, and a series of brushing sounds kept coming, and he was engaged in a tug-of-war with the chains.

The five-colored aura in the void drifted out, and Fei Ge finally spun back and slashed directly at the five sword shadows. The blue-purple aura of the rotating cutting was even more strange under the demonic green light, and the five sword shadows were scarred under only a few spiral cuttings, and it seemed that they couldn't support it for long.

In this way, although the yellow-shirted young man saw the three demon spirits wrapped in fiery red flames, he had no time to care about them, and could only let himself perish.

Wei Yiyi saw that he couldn't succeed in one blow, and his heart couldn't help but shake, but he didn't expect that the "Cloud Piercing Arrow" issued by his "Cloud Piercing Bow" couldn't help Qiu Yeyu in the slightest.

Even so. He still took the bow again, forcibly lifted almost half of the spiritual power and pulled up the bowstring, and fired five consecutive shots at the five sword shadows that flew again, and finally even injected all the remaining spiritual power into the bowstring in a desperate attempt to shoot a green arrow again.

The first five green arrows were less than half a zhang long, but the last flying arrow was more than a zhang long, forming a surging trend of five before and one behind.

Five violent crashes were heard in a row. Five green arrows and five sword shadows collided violently in the void. The green arrows desperately maintained the momentum of advancement, but the five sword shadows magically wrapped these green arrows in the blades, and they were stalemate for a while.

And the green arrow that followed was more than a foot long, but because of this, it flew through the five entangled sword shadows and green arrows without any restraint, and shot straight towards the five-colored light net around Qiu Yeyu's body.

At this time, the five sword shadows locked by the yellow-shirted youth also turned into bits of spiritual light and scattered in a mournful roar, as if they still couldn't support Feige's crazy cutting for long.

The three clusters of demon green light in the sky above the night rain had been completely submerged in the three sword shadows.

The fiery red sword shadow in the three sword shadows had all turned into light flames, tightly wrapping the light clusters. The other four sword shadows plunged straight into the token, and there were already four sword marks on the token that were half an inch deep. It's about to pass through.

Qiu Yeyu shouted coldly, and as soon as the word "receive" came out, the five-colored light network around him instantly collapsed, and another five strands of spiritual power flew back. He didn't have the confidence that with such a five-color light net, he could block this sudden and violent blow, and it was better to disperse them all with his spiritual power.

The flying momentum of the arrow, which was more than a zhang long, could be described as fast and fast, no matter how fast Qiu Yeyu reacted, it had already shot within half a zhang in front of him.

I could only hear a sharp sword roar from the void above, and the five-colored thorns on the ancient long sword shot down endlessly. and fell within a foot of Qiu Yeyu's side, and the long sword also spun sharply around the hilt. Block the direction of the Green Arrow's attack tightly.

There was a loud bang, and huge fluctuations spread straight through. The five-colored thorns on the ancient long sword all collapsed in an instant, and the green arrow also burst open in an instant, and the aftershocks passed directly behind the long sword.

Qiu Yeyu couldn't help but be shaken away by the aftermath two steps, and a stream of blood rushed into his mouth but was forcibly swallowed by him, obviously injured under this blow.

With a movement of his wrist, he grasped the ancient sword in its original color. A little horror rose in my heart. Obviously, although this beginner's spiritual trick has played a lot of effects, it still can't really defeat the enemy.

Those sword shadows that had lost the blessing of the ancient long sword also lost their control when the long sword flew down to block this sharp blow, and exploded in mid-air with the explosion of the five-colored sword light on the ancient long sword.

The three spectral lights shrank to less than half their original size in the explosion. And the three purple-gold tokens suspended on the side were also full of vicissitudes, and the four sword marks were almost completely scrapped.

And the five green arrows that were entangled with the sword shadow were gone. It was as if it had disappeared with the five sword shadows in the explosion.

The young man in the yellow shirt wanted to urge Fei Ge to attack Qiu Yeyu again, but when he saw Qiu Yeyu defeat Wei Yiyi's cloud-piercing arrow so lightly, Fei Ge, who had already flown halfway, couldn't help but pause in the air, and felt a little difficult to start.

And he looked up at the three tokens and the three clouds of ghostly light next to the tokens, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly pointed out the three magic tricks.

The three glooms flashed back, and they all sank into the three tokens. Three blue-purple rays of light flashed, and three tokens flew back, and the cuffs of the yellow-shirted young man were rolled into the palm of his hand.

The spiritual consciousness was released, the spiritual sense swept over, and he muttered unconsciously: "Actually forced the demon spirit to this kind of Cheng dù, and it is impossible for ordinary spiritual power to reach this kind of Cheng dù?"

An incredulous gaze fell on Qiu Yeyu, and the yellow-shirted young man suddenly asked, "The spiritual power can be so pure, who are you?"

"Qiu Yeyu, a disciple of the Wuyue Sect of the Heavenly Moon Sect, didn't you already know this, didn't you want to delay time, did you? How about we continue to fight?" Qiu Yeyu stood resolutely beside the sword, as if he had not been slightly injured by the tremor just now.

"Stalling for time?haha, is this necessary?" said the yellow-shirted young man disdainfully.

Ling'er, come here!"

I saw Qiu Yeyu swing his wrist, and a five-colored thing flew back and disappeared into his cuffs.

The young man in the yellow shirt was shocked for a while, and he didn't know what it was. Just after I sacrificed the demon spirit until now, this thing was put away, I don't know what it does, and I vaguely feel very mysterious.

However, the figure that appeared in the next moment also shocked his heart.

The array of ice crystals surrounding Ni Mengxian's body shattered, and after less than a while, a thin net flew up, and finally fell into Qiu Yeyu's hands.

And Ni Mengxian stood almost unscathed, as if he had become a big threat.

The young man in the yellow shirt was speechless for a while, and when he was concentrating on dealing with Qiu Yeyu, he didn't expect to be careless enough to ignore this potential enemy.

Qiu Yeyu's right wrist shook, and the snow cloud fluttered up, falling into Ni Mengxian's arm lightly. And Ni Mengxian also floated up and came to Qiu Yeyu's side, staring ahead. (To be continued......)