The others looked at such a powerful attack in horror, and they didn't even pay attention to the fierce fight between Bu Feng and Shen Fusheng on the side, but compared to the two, the momentum over there was indeed a lot weaker. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Boom Boom" Finally, the meteor descended from the sky, and within the scope of the attack, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked in an instant, and the powerful force ruthlessly destroyed everything in it, without exception.

The huge momentum lasted for a while, the golden light dissipated, and the scene was a mess, as if it had just experienced a powerful earthquake, scattered stones everywhere, and the grass clippings and branches were completely wiped out by the explosion of energy, turning into powder.

Qiu Jingyu's flesh-and-blood body was lying on the ground, his limbs were broken, and there was a huge blood hole in his abdomen, in which he could even see internal organs, his clothes were torn, and he was extremely embarrassed, it was strange to say, under such a horrific attack, he didn't die immediately, his back was rising and falling imperceptibly, and his breathing was still there.

"Good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years, it's really hard" Yang Xuan's face was also a little pale, and his breathing was slightly short, these few moves had an extremely serious consumption of True Yuan and Divine Thoughts, even if his cultivation broke into the realm of Knowing Tibet, it was not enough to support him to be unharmed after a fight.

On the other side, the battle between Shen Fusheng and Bu Feng has also entered a white-hot stage.

Shen Fusheng is also in the realm of physical hiding, in a short trip to March, these two people were lucky, but unfortunately, the good opportunity was obtained by two traitorous villains, and they did the evil thing of reversing black and white and doing retrograde.

"Shen Fusheng, at the top of the nameless green mountain, the two of us left you alive, but we did something wrong"

The voice that suddenly appeared in the field shocked him for a moment, and when he realized who this voice belonged to, Shen Fusheng was a little stunned and a little scared.

Qiu Jingyu's strength He knew that he couldn't be distracted by fighting with him, but Yang Xuan spoke out to interfere with himself, which means that the battle situation over there has already come to an end.

"Useless waste" Shen Fusheng secretly hated in his heart, he was extremely angry, and with a flick of his hand, he split the blood-colored knife that attacked him, and his body suddenly retreated, falling to stand three feet away from everyone.

At this moment, he was able to look at others with his mind, and saw Yang Xuan standing there calmly, with a joke in his eyes, except for his face being slightly pale, he was not injured at all, and his eyes subconsciously looked down, and he was startled.

Seeing it, Qiu Jingyu was lying on the ground extremely miserable, his breath was weak, and his heart trembled at the hideous wound.

Bu Feng was also extremely surprised, and his gaze at Yang Xuan was full of disbelief.

After a while, in the strange and quiet scene, Fang Fang heard an extremely disdainful laugh, "Sure enough, the people of the Heavy Martial Arts Sect are weak, and the master of the flesh hiding is actually defeated in the hands of the newcomer......"

"Idiot, don't you think your words are like a fart?" Lin Huo'er was straightforward and took over the conversation, "That guy lying on the ground is no longer a disciple of our Chongwu Sect when he made a move on Yang Xuan."

Meng Ke's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he didn't make a sound, but a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, if you don't accept it, how about I play with you?" Yang Xuan's expression was strange, and the dust pen in his hand was like a sharp sword in his hand, the pen edge hung slightly, and the slightest thunder arc shone, with an extremely murderous aura.

Shen Fusheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and it was only at this time that he really began to get nervous, except for a powerful Yang Xuan, just a step seal of the Mortal Realm was not something he could easily take, and the sword momentum had an absolute restraint effect on the person who used the knife, so he couldn't help but admit it.

"Slow" The sudden sound of a low cheer broke the slightly embarrassing atmosphere at the moment, and everyone looked back, but it was Cao Rong of the Sword Xuan Pavilion and the rest of the disciples who came out of the crowd, their faces slightly ugly.

"What do you say Shen Fusheng is also a person from my Sword Xuan Pavilion, Your Excellency is pressing so step by step, is it a little too much" After speaking, the group had already stood on the side where Shen Fusheng was, looking at them calmly.

Yang Xuan looked at everything in front of him with great interest, he was not surprised by what Cao Rong did, the two major sects have never dealt with each other, and the various things he had experienced before were not so much the feelings of inheritance, but more appropriate to be a scene on the spot.

"Hmph, you Sword Xuange, you are really all villains and brutes, if Yang Xuan is in decline, I don't know if you will stand up and say these nonsense nonsense"

Such voices rang out in the crowd, and the eyes of the people looking at them were full of disdain and disdain.

Cao Rong's face was full of embarrassment, but for the benefit of his own sect, he had to stand up, Yang Xuan's strength was in his eyes the whole time, although Shen Fusheng had reached the point of being hidden in the flesh, it was difficult to be his opponent.

"No matter what, the people of my Xuan Pavilion naturally have the Pavilion Master and the elders to discipline them, and it is not the turn of outsiders to point fingers."

"Wow...... What a shame."

"What an outsider, he was trapped in the formation before, if he hadn't been rescued by Yang Xuan, he would have died, why didn't he say that he was an outsider at that time?"

"That's it, why don't you say it's an outsider when you eat the flesh and blood of the demon beasts killed by my Chongwumen to recover your qi and blood?"

"You have all benefited from this kind, and I don't see how polite you are"

"I'll just say, Senior Brother Yang Xuan is just too merciful, why do you care so much about these white-eyed beasts?"

When everyone heard this, infinite contempt and mockery poured towards them like a tide, and the Sword Xuange was extremely embarrassed except for Shen Fusheng, including Cao Rong, and was speechless. Even the monks of Luoxia Valley and Fu Sect all looked disgusted.

Yang Xuan always smiled, never spoke, but the banter in his eyes was like a sharp sword at the moment, sharp and sharp, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

For a long time, Cao Rong seemed to have thought in his heart, even if this thing was not done right, the aspect involving the genius of the sect could not be left behind, "No matter what, if you want to move Shen Fusheng, you have to ask me the monks of the Sword Xuan Pavilion"

After speaking, dozens of people took a step forward in unison, and their footsteps were neat and uniform, full of momentum.

"Hehe, what an interesting group of people" Yang Xuan was silent until now, and finally spoke, and there was no sarcasm in his tone, "It's not wrong for you to defend the disciples of your own sect."

As soon as he said this, regardless of everyone's stunned expressions, as well as Shen Fusheng's sneer, "But if you think that I, Yang Xuan, am a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, you are looking for the wrong person."

Yang Xuan's tone instantly became extremely calm, since he comprehended the gap realm in the Haoran Xuan Sutra, there was an aura of perseverance and determination in his temperament.

"The pen is benevolent, and the mind is born from the heart" suddenly spoke, and the dust pen in his hand suddenly soared, the pen blades moved, and a huge "benevolence" word appeared, and the invisible inexplicable energy raged, and all the people who came out of the Sword Xuange were deducted into it.

"You are so daring, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?" Before the words fell, dozens of people suddenly became excited, and infinite tyranny and anger suddenly filled their hearts, and for no reason they had a very strong sense of disgust for what they had done.

The true yuan of the whole body is like a huge wave roaring and rushing, although the sound is monstrous, but it is difficult to control, and it is crazy in the body, and several monks who have not recovered from serious injuries are implicated by this, and immediately spurt blood.

"Ah...... Don't" shouted like a mad demon, the weapons in his hands danced in a disorderly manner, and the neat and uniform formation was chaotic in an instant, and even inadvertently, the blade of the sword cut the people around him.

"Calm me down, don't let my mind be affected by it" Cao Rong shouted, forcibly suppressing the feeling of rage in his heart, and his eyes, which had become red because of the surging of qi and blood, were slightly quiet at this moment.

With a cold tone, the scroll that had shocked everyone before reappeared, and the small golden characters as bright as the stars whistled down again, enveloping a large area three feet in front of him.

"The wind is raging, the air waves are surging" Cao Rong Zhenyuanzang's power soared in an instant, the long sword stirred and did not move fast, but it caused the sound of whining wind, the infinite wind pressure seemed to be a thick layer, covering the sky and the sun and floating above everyone's heads, constantly surging and whistling, the violent air waves scattered the gravel and grass clippings everywhere, and the dust was not clean within the radius of three zhang, and the sand did not exist.

At the same time, Cao Rong's sword shadow flashed repeatedly, and his figure quickly broke away from the giant wind wall under the cover of the wind, the "Ghost Wind Slash" sword style was hidden in the wind, and the cold sword sound was also quietly hidden, and his body also disappeared.

"Hmph" Yang Xuan snorted lightly, the pen shook, the stars were castrated more urgently, and the three-foot mortal dust fell in his hand, and for a moment it was like a sharp arrow out of the sheath, and the edge did not fall, and the illusory figure in the dantian flashed his eyes, and under the realm of searching for the gap, he suddenly noticed the direction of the strong killing intent in the field.

Originally, under the aura of the falling star, except for the wall of wind, the scene was quiet and terrifying, but around Yang Xuan, a gust of wind suddenly swayed, the wind blade was like a knife, and the bare skin and flesh seemed to feel the coldness on it.

Fan Chen's pen turned, the sky was full of golden ink dots, sealing the whole body up and down, occasionally the sound of gold and iron came out, it turned out to be more than the gold and iron pen and the long sword collided and rose, in an instant, the golden mang and the wind were strangely deadlocked together, inseparable.

At this time, the sky meteor finally hit the wind wall, and the sound of puff and puff resounded continuously, like a bead curtain falling on the cloth, Cao Rong didn't have time to be happy when he saw this, his body shook suddenly, and he couldn't maintain the state of hiding in the wind, he only felt that his chest was suffocated, and for a while, he actually showed his figure.

Excellent opportunity, Yang Xuan snorted softly, "Get ink, burst" The golden light suddenly scattered and exploded, and the fierce force hit Cao Rong's side, but he was blocked by his sword at the last moment, although the few impacts were full of strength, but they were harmless, but the body was slightly unstable, and he took a few steps back.

"Damn, it's such a fierce move, my violent wind and qi waves can't completely offset that impact?" Cao Rong stared at the slowly dissipating golden scroll and the huge wind wall in shock, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and he was pressed down in an instant.

"It's not over yet, the pen is written and the law is righteous, life and death are returned" to seize the opportunity, the dust pen is linked, and the three light blades are cut out in a moment, faintly linked into a line, deriving the awe-inspiring "righteousness" word, castrated like electricity, fast as thunder.

Cao Rong had not yet solved the strength that had just come to him, and at this moment he saw the attack again, which was extremely powerful, and in a great hurry, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, wanting to take this move hard.

Suddenly, the vision of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, surrounded by three peaks, the clear water and clear pool were shining in an instant, and the dark portal was opened, but it was the exit of the flood that appeared......