The sword light in the sky instantly enveloped Yin Tianfang, this fire dragon attack was just a disguise, but the real killing move was hidden in the fire dragon's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sword light filled the void, sealing all of Yin Tianfang's retreats. Yin Tianfang's expression was solemn, he slapped the storage bag with his palm, sacrificed a jade slip, pinched the trick with both hands, and a semicircular barrier appeared in front of him. Countless sword qi slashed at the transparent barrier, and the transparent barrier began to deform and distort. When the sword light in the sky dissipated, the barrier also reached its limit, and the jade slip suspended in front of him shattered and fell to the ground.

Yin Tianfang slapped the storage bag again, and in an instant, several streamers shot out from the storage bag and went straight to the two old men. A ruthless look appeared on Yin Tianfang's face.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Several spirit treasures were directly detonated by Yin Tianfang, and there was a roar, and the terrifying storm instantly swept through the sky and the earth, enveloping the two old men in it.

Poof!

At the same time, the two of them were shocked by the terrifying wave of qi and flew out upside down, their hair scattered, their robes torn, and they were extremely embarrassed. At this moment, the two of them were extremely aggrieved. It was the first time they had encountered this kind of fighting, and they couldn't help but say that they directly detonated the spirit treasure.

You must know that these spiritual treasures detonated by Yin Tianfang are all extraordinary, and they are all magic weapons refined by the powerhouses of the foundation building period. It was directly detonated like this, and it was several pieces together, and it was extremely luxurious to fight like this.

"Junior, ......" The two old men glared at Yin Tianfang angrily, and were about to open their mouths to scold, but Yin Tianfang rushed straight towards them like thunder, and with a wave of his robe, the gravitational technique turned into two big hands and slapped the two old men fiercely.

Rumble!

The two hurriedly raised their palms to greet each other, and with a bang, the two old men retreated again, their faces flushed. Yin Tianfang was no better, with a muffled snort, a wisp of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. However, his eyes were even colder.

Raising his hand, a purple light rushed towards one of them like lightning.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The old man snorted coldly, staring at the purple sword, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and at the same time a hint of jealousy. This small purple sword, like an amethyst polished, is as smooth as jade, exuding a powerful aura.

This small purple sword was obviously also a spirit treasure, and it was even higher than the previous spirit treasures. This kind of powerful spiritual treasure is not something that can be refined by ordinary foundation building period powerhouses.

When a monk fights, if he is assisted by a spiritual treasure, his combat power can undoubtedly be greatly improved. However, the old man was also worried that if Yin Tianfang repeated his old tricks, he would directly detonate the small purple sword. With the level of this spiritual treasure, once it explodes, if such terrifying power is closer, even if he is a strong man in the foundation building period, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it.

However, this time, Yin Tianfang did not detonate this spiritual treasure. The little purple sword he had received from the middle-aged man. After getting this purple sword, Yin Tianfang found that this purple sword was extremely miraculous, in addition to being a powerful spiritual treasure itself, it also had an extremely peculiar spiritual power, that is, teleportation.

Obviously, the middle-aged man had been hiding it since he got this little purple sword. Otherwise, the same people from the Qingyun Sect, why couldn't the two old men in front of them recognize this small purple sword, obviously they hadn't seen it before.

The small purple sword turned into a purple light and swept through the air, heading straight for the old man. Just as the old man was considering whether to make a move or avoid it, the small purple sword suddenly disappeared from his sight.

The sudden scene made the old man slightly stunned. He had already locked the purple sword, but the sudden disappearance of the purple sword made even his divine sense lock useless.

"Be careful!" After a brief moment of stunnedness, a shout exploded in my ears. A small purple sword suddenly appeared behind him. Even with the reminder of his companion, he couldn't dodge the little purple sword.

A handful of blood splattered, and the old man was directly pierced through the chest by the small sword!

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's face was pale, and his body was a little unstable.

"Die!"

A palm followed, slamming at the old man, in mid-air, a huge red palm, exuding a fierce aura, where it passed, some monks with low cultivation directly exploded.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, his body moved, and he retreated quickly, and was pierced through his chest by a small purple sword, avoiding the vital point, Yin Tianfang attacked again, he panicked in his heart, but at this time, a purple light came to his side in an instant, and this time, in a panic, he was pierced through the heart by the purple sword.

The corpse fell from the air, and Yin Tianfang had a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

"Boy, you ......" The remaining old man had a gloomy face, they never thought that the two of them joined forces, and they couldn't even take down a Yin Tianfang who had not yet reached the foundation, and they were even killed by Yin Tianfang.

"Let's take action together, take this son, life and death don't matter!" With a loud shout, several elders of the Qingyun Sect who were originally watching the battle turned into streamers and went straight to Yin Tianfang.

One of them, an old man with a wrinkled face and sparse hair, had a much stronger momentum than the others, and had already reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Several powerhouses in the foundation building period shot at the same time, and they didn't intend to give Yin Tian any more chances. Facing several powerhouses in the foundation building period, Yin Tianfang's expression was indifferent, and a crimson light lingered around his body, and even his eyes were red at the moment, which looked extremely intimidating.

A strong red mang, straight into Yin Tianfang's body. This killing qi was much more powerful than what it produced when it killed the master of the condensation period. As this killing qi submerged into Yin Tianfang's body, Yin Tianfang's body shook, and within the dantian, the red lotus slowly unfolded, and the petals were like blood diamonds, bright red.

In an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged, Yin Tianfang's breath was like a volcanic eruption, and the strong momentum drove the surrounding air, forming a tornado, Yin Tianfang stood in the air, his head was full of wild dance, and in his eyes, the red light seemed to turn into substance.

Under the crazy killing, Yin Tianfang finally broke through and built a foundation!

The cold killing intent spread, and the surrounding temperature, under the cold killing intent, seemed to be lowering.

"You all have to die!!" The red eyes stared at the elders of the Qingyun Sect, and the words of Sen Ran were like a cold wind blowing in the Nine Shades, echoing in the air.

"Milky kid, even if you achieve the foundation building realm, what can you do, when we build the foundation, there will be no you in the world!" the Qingyun Sect elder in the middle stage of foundation building snorted coldly. On the way to cultivating immortals, each realm is very different. Even in the early stages of foundation building, the difference is huge. What's more, even if Yin Tianfang achieves foundation building, it is only the early stage of foundation building, and he is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the two are one realm apart.

In this person's eyes, Yin Tianfang is just an ant.

"Kill!" The shouts fell, and the elder in the middle stage of foundation building went straight to Yin Tianfang, and several other people followed, and the cultivation was urged to the extreme, and flew away.