Rumble!

The willow staff soared instantly, reaching a huge size of more than ten zhang in an instant, and with a bang, it collided with the rainbow, and a violent storm broke out, sweeping in all directions.

Under a stick, the rainbow burst into pieces, but it turned into wisps of sword qi, like a rainstorm, and swept towards Liulintang again, but Liulintang held a willow staff, and his whole body was fluttering, with a white gold glow, like an old god of war.

With a swing of the willow staff, he easily cracked the sword qi rain.

At this moment, the offensive of more than a dozen people approached violently, the huge wings of the red eagle were like sharp blades, several rolled around, and some of them were embarrassed, and under the joint efforts of more than a dozen people, the feathers on the red eagle fell off a lot, and even, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Red Eagle, shrink them a little and give them to me, a few moles, I'll deal with them easily. Mu Qing's palm quickly became pale and crystal clear, his hair flew like a beard, and in a flash, he instantly came to a man in black, and slapped it out with a palm, the man in black just reacted, and he was so frightened that he didn't even escape from Yuanying, and he disappeared.

"Everyone hides into the formation as soon as possible, and with the help of the formation, I will deal with this bald head. An old man in black, who was also old, snorted softly, appeared a few feet around Mu Qing in one step, and with a wave of his hand, a large umbrella appeared.

As soon as the big umbrella appeared, it suddenly opened, and in the space in front of Mu Qing, it covered the sky and the sun, and there were many black silk threads intertwined in the umbrella, densely packed, and the number was innumerable. Countless silk threads appeared, and soon formed a momentum of encirclement, encircling Mu Qing.

The other dozen or so black-clothed people heard the order, without any hesitation, and their figures quietly retreated, and finally disappeared into the mist, as if they had disappeared, but not long after they disappeared, in the fog of nothingness, a powerful offensive suddenly appeared, as if penetrating the mist, and blasted towards the red eagle.

The Red Eagle, whose size was reduced by less than ten zhang, took eleven people with a fast speed to dodge, not letting the attack fall on his body, although the attack came one after another, there was no possibility of hitting the Red Eagle at all.

It's not surprising, you must know that the Red Eagle is also a seventh-order peak flying spirit beast, and its speed is comparable to that of ordinary early stage cultivators of the Transformation Spirit, and those monks of the Void Spirit Realm attack, from such a distance, it is impossible to attack.

On the side of Liulintang, entangled with the Wuhe swordsman, it was difficult for the two sides to distinguish what the winner was, and seeing that Red Eagle was okay here, he was finally relieved, there were no worries, and the momentum was even stronger.

As for Mu Qing, now he is just an incarnation of a primordial god, although his strength is not bad, but naturally he is not as powerful as the deity, and now against a peak monk of the Void Spirit Realm, he is also entangled by the other party with a spiritual weapon, and he can't tell the difference for a while, and the others can't kill him.

"Hmph, if you have the ability to run into me, don't play this kind of stalker with me. Mu Qing's crystal clear palm danced quickly, and the black silk thread was torn and torn off as soon as it was close, but the amount was too much, and he was suppressed by the power of the big umbrella, and the tearing speed was a little faster than the growth, and if he wanted to break free, he really couldn't do it for a while.

"I'm no match for you after all, but if I talk about pestering you, it's enough. The old man in black smiled indifferently, and the big umbrella was as stable as Mount Tai under his extreme control.

"If my deity is here, I will tear it to pieces. Mu Qing was extremely annoyed, although he could break this thread now, it would still take time.

More than a dozen people who have been sticking to the back of the red eagle are all nervous, and at this level of fighting, they naturally can't help much, and the other party's offensive does not dare to be contaminated in the slightest, if they touch, they will almost die at one touch.

Qin Tian's gaze, in his spare time, was also naturally projected on the battle between Liulintang and Wuhe Swordsman, this level of powerhouse fighting, it was the first time he had seen it, the offensive of the two was almost earth-shattering, as long as a slight ripple, like him in the Void Realm, I am afraid that he would be killed directly.

The momentum of Liu Lintang exploded, and the big willow staff that was more than ten zhang long danced rapidly, and its offensive was so fast that it was shocking.

However, this is not the most amazing thing for Qin Tian, what amazes Qin Tian is that every time the Wuhe swordsman makes a sword, he can perfectly present everything that the sword has such as speed and sharpness, this kind of presentation is undoubtedly too far away for Qin Tian now, but he looked at it, and he also had a faint feeling in his heart, and he realized a lot from it, and some doubts that had accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly became clear.

"The return of the sword, I see!" Qin Tian muttered to himself.

Even in this case, he can quickly comprehend this Guiyuan in the way of the sword, but it is not surprising that the previous thoughts about Duan Yuyan also made him touch the Guiyuan realm, and it was only a small step away, and now this step is a logical step.

Every time the Wuhe swordsman took out his sword, Qin Tian's eyes flashed, and he was completely immersed.

But Red Eagle needs to constantly dodge the attack that penetrates from the fog, and it is impossible for Qin Tian to watch it wholeheartedly, and sometimes, it is too late to dodge, and Red Eagle also needs to resist.

"Mu Qing, get out as soon as possible, you will lose if you hold it for a long time, the red eagle can't support it for too long. Liu Lintang had a fluttering hair, and exhaled urgently, although the strength of the Wuhe swordsman was slightly inferior to him, but the other party was a swordsman, and he was entangled by him.

"Hmph, if my primordial spirit incarnation is condensed, even if you two are destroyed. Give you one more chance, and the birds will submit to me and let you go. Otherwise, as long as you are in my Wuhe swamp, you want to leave, it will not be so simple. The Wuhe swordsman also snorted coldly, very confident.

Mu Qing, who was confined to the big umbrella, was a little angry.

The palms are like sharp blades, and if you give him a little more time, it will be enough to break through.

"Break it for me!" Mu Qing's face turned hideous, his hands slapped out again and again, and countless black silk threads poured in, but they were also quickly cracked.

Wow!

Mu Qing broke out from under the big umbrella, and quickly, he was about to swing towards the old man in black, but the old man was not in a hurry at all, he took the big umbrella, smiled slightly, and pulled his body back, directly falling into the fog of nothingness, as if he had disappeared.

"The front is not your opponent, but in my formation, you have to be played by me. Bald old man, eat me a move!" In the misty void, a sharp rod suddenly appeared, stirring wildly, and stabbing at Mu Qing, who had just broken out.

Mu Qing's face remained unchanged, but became hideous.

"You can't hurt me like this!" Mu Qing smiled cruelly, his crystal clear five fingers were clenched, and he slammed into the sharp rod with a fist in vain, almost instantly, the roar broke out strongly, and the sharp rod slammed and flew away directly, and finally disappeared as if it had merged into nothingness.

"Bald old man, the strength is good, I can't help you, but can you ignore them?" was still the laughter of the old man in black, but when this laughter appeared, it was already close to the red eagle in the distance.

The same sharp rod appeared, caught off guard, and struck at Red Hawk's abdomen.

"Not good!" Mu Qing's face changed.

I wanted to make a move, but it was too late, and in a flash, I still chose to get close to Red Eagle.

At this moment, the red eagle, who realized the sneak attack of the sharp pole, narrowed his pupils, and without hesitation, his wings suddenly approached to form a defensive ...... The sharp rod approached in an instant, and with a bang, blood splattered out, and the red eagle screamed, and at that moment, his body fell uncontrollably from above, until it fell for more than thirty zhang, and was finally forcibly stabilized.

The eleven people on it also flew out of the red eagle's back in a panic one after another.

"Otherwise, Tianyan. Qin Tian's expression was nervous, in this turmoil, he had already been included in the treasures of the mansion by Xiao Qin Yu, and at this point, it was difficult for him to even protect himself, let alone protect others.

Calling out his Heavenly Flame, Qin Tian's body quickly flew over.

The other seven people have the same behavior, they know very well that among the present, these three people are the strongest, if they are scattered, they have no chance of surviving, and if there are three people to rely on, they may be able to survive.

"Ten of you, come up quickly!" The red eagle who had eased up, his mouth was spitting, and there was a trace of anxiety in his heart, and the sharp rod made it suffer a very serious injury, if it weren't for the fact that it was a demon spirit beast, it was estimated that it would have been seriously injured.

However, now that it is active, it is also a little slower.

Qin Tian and the other ten people didn't dare to hold it up, and quickly flew to the back of the red eagle.

"Brush!"

Before the ten people reached safely, not far away, the same sharp rod struck, killing the Red Eagle again, and the speed made everyone present change their faces in unison. But it's not over yet, not only this sharp rod, but also seven or eight fierce attacks in different directions, cutting through layers of fog and slamming in.

Seeing this scene, Liu Lintang in the distance saw it in his eyes, and his complexion couldn't help but change drastically, under such an attack, I am afraid that the limit of the Void Spirit Realm will also have to be seriously injured, not to mention the Red Eagle who is only at the peak of the seventh order.

"Mu Qing, go all out, at any cost!" The killing intent appeared in Liu Lintang's eyes, and the shot became even more crazy, and a layer of platinum appeared on his body, like the burning of Yuan Li.

Liu Lintang was crazy, Mu Qing hesitated, but in just a moment, his eyes flashed, and under the galloping, the speed was faster in an instant, and between breaths, he approached the position of the red eagle, and the crystal palm was raised and slapped hard at the sharp rod, shooting it down.

Immediately, he slapped in other directions, and his palm quickly became larger, like a leaf of a fan, sweeping towards the other attacks.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Four offensives, directly shoot and destroy.

But there were still four ways, and he didn't have time to block them, so he rushed towards Red Eagle from other directions.

The red eagle's wings flapped, and it could only block three attacks, and when it roared, it also fell and hit it, but the fourth attack, when it was approaching, three figures flew out and met the last attack, only to see the sword rainbow, claws, and a dragon shadow, and Mu Ran suddenly bombarded the pale golden arm that rushed towards it...