The faces of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Sect had changed, even if they had been sealed and humiliated before, their expressions had never been as desperate as they were now.

Yuding Zhenren's face also changed, and his pupils, which had always been indifferent, were now full of shock.

The Mixed Yuan Quasi-Saint Realm is already a giant in the Flood Wilderness, and the Jade Ding Zhenren entered the Tao with the Sword of Immortals, and the strength of killing is the strongest in the same realm, but now he has been snatched away by someone between the backhand.

On the other side, this handsome young man who is playing with the sword of slashing immortals, how strong is he?

"Shocked?" Kong Xuan glanced at Yuding Zhenren with a smile and said, "Your way of slaying immortals is indeed very powerful, but it is far worse than me!"

As he spoke, with a flick of his fingers, the sword of the slashing immortal turned into a streamer and disappeared in his hand in an instant, and reappeared, and he was in the hand of Yuding Zhenren.

Yuding Zhenren held the sword of slashing immortals, but his confidence became more and more insufficient, and he still remembered the words of Master Yuan Shi Tianzun when he opened up the Yuquan Heaven that day.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said at the time: "Your current strength has a little bit of your uncle's demeanor back then, fighting with the same realm, not weak any existence, except for some ancient giants, or saints, you will be fearless." ”

"Is the rumored Ancient Giant strong?" Yuding Zhenren's lips were tightly pursed, and the divine light in his eyes kept flickering.

"As a disciple of the saint, you naturally know my heels, and you should understand why I am here, so ...... "Although Kong Xuan is arrogant and powerful, he doesn't want to offend the saint in vain, and the top ten golden immortals will be caught, after all, in the eyes of the mixed yuan quasi-saint, the golden immortals are just a bigger ant, but if they really hurt the real person of Yuding, maybe it will really attract the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Kong Xuan, as the son of the phoenix, was born noble, had a rebellious temperament, and his strength was even better than many primeval giants, but he also knew the horror of the saint very well, although he was not afraid, he did not want to be easily offended.

Yuding Zhenren glanced at Kong Xuan deeply, then pointed to the ten senior brothers behind him, and said, "I want to bring them back." ”

"Okay!" Kong Xuan happily agreed.

Hearing this, the look of vigilance in Yuding Zhenren's eyes finally eased slightly, he put away the sword of slashing immortals and saluted slightly, and then used his mana to support the weak ten senior brothers, and was about to leave in the clouds.

Kong Xuan looked at this scene, but his expression did not relax in the slightest, but his eyes were like lightning shooting into the void, and his gaze was sharp as if he was about to pierce the void.

"Master and nephew of Yuding will come later!"

The void suddenly sounded with a burst of Sanskrit sound, and a ray of colorful light instantly enveloped the entire military camp, blocking the cloud path of the Yuding real person. The quasi-Tidao man with a big bald head and a thin figure appeared in front of Kong Xuan and Yuding Zhenren.

"Sage Zhun Ti, you have finally come out!" Kong Xuan looked at the Zhun Ti Daoist, and a wave of disgust rose inexplicably in his heart, and he spoke.

Yuding Zhenren looked at the quasi-Daoist, his face was still indifferent, but he said coldly: "Why are you blocking my cloud road?"

Yuding Zhenren chased Lu to the Sun Star, but was seriously injured by Zhun Ti, and he didn't have a good impression of this titular uncle.

Zhun Ti glanced at Yuding Zhenren and nodded casually, although Yuding Zhenren had broken through to the realm of Mixed Yuan Quasi-Saint, he was still weak in his eyes, what he really cared about was Kong Xuan.

As the son of the phoenix, if he can be tempered, the harvest will be much greater than the land pressure of a Golden Crow Relic Clan, not to mention that the strength of this Kong Xuan can already be compared with the old monsters under the sage, after subduing him, the plan against a powerful primeval giant can also officially begin.

After looking at the quasi-Daoist seriously for a long time, Kong Xuan's eyes suddenly ignited with rage: "You dare to hurt my brother?"

As soon as the words fell, his figure had already burst out, and the five-colored divine light behind him flashed continuously, and the sparrow-beaked knife in his hand slashed directly at the Daoist.

This sudden outburst was abnormal, and the quasi-Daoist was also surprised, but he instinctively dodged, and the sleeves of his clothes were torn, and an unforgettable scar appeared on the body of the immortal saint.

The colorful light flashed, the injury recovered instantly, and the smile like a good old man on the face of the quasi-Daoist finally disappeared, and his eyes became extremely cold: "Daoist friends have a fate with me in the West, but their temperament is a little unruly, and they still need to smooth out the edges and corners!"

The words fell, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand suddenly brushed out, and went straight to Kong Xuan.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan did not show weakness at all, the five-colored divine light flowed, and the big knife slashed away.

The two rays of light collided, but there was no earth-shattering sound, but like a bubble bursting, the wind was light.

"It's not suitable for hands-on here, let's go to chaos!" After a blow, Kong Xuan snorted coldly, slashed through the space with his hand, and stepped in.

The Zhun Ti Daoist smiled at Yuding Zhenren and said, "Kong Xuan will not come back, you can inform the Xiqi army and start attacking immediately!"

After speaking, he also stretched out his hand to cut through the space and walked in.

Yuding Zhenren looked at the empty military prison in an instant, raised his hand and shot out a jade talisman, and then the figure disappeared.

......

Yang Jiao, who was admiring Yuan Hong's brutal abuse of Huang Feihu on the island, suddenly put away the smile on his face, and his figure disappeared directly on the recliner.

The Yellow River Hall is the only palace on Huangshi Island, and there is only one owner here, and that is Yunxiao.

Yang Jiao's figure appeared on the Yellow River Palace, looking at the solemn face of the master, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he asked, "The master urgently called the apprentice to come, what is the matter?"

Yunxiao shook his head, waved his sleeves lightly, and the clouds in the air condensed into a mirror, and hundreds of thousands of people fought on the mirror.

Yang Jiao's gaze instantly fell on the leading general of the army, and that person was his second brother, Yang Jian.

The picture flowed, Yang Jian and Nezha fought against Hu Sheng Hu Lei, the main general of Qinglong Pass, and killed the opponent before a few times to lose his armor, and fled in defeat, just as Yang Jian Nezha was about to attack the pass in one go, a sword qi suddenly stabbed out in the void and slashed at Yang Jian. Although Yang Jian had ** Xuangong in his body, he was caught off guard and was still cut off the horse, and then Nezha was also knocked off the Hot Wheels.

After overturning Yang Jian's Nezha, that sword light came out of nowhere and began to wreak havoc on the battlefield, specifically killing some Xiqi captains, killing more than 100 in a short period of time, forcing Yang Jian to withdraw his troops.

"Can stealth be hidden?" Seeing this, Yang Jiao couldn't help frowning.

Yunxiao didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and flicked the mirror, the mirror light flowed, and the army faced each other again.

This time, a beautiful woman wearing a fiery red robe appeared on the opposite side, and this woman was holding a sword, which was the appearance of the elusive sword light before.

Yang Jiao was a little surprised when he saw this woman, as a third-generation disciple of the Interception Sect, he recognized this person at a glance: "How can Senior Sister Fire Spirit?"

This woman in red is none other than the disciple of the elder brother of the Interception Sect, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

The picture continued to flow, Yang Jian fought with the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and defeated the opponent in a few rounds, Seeing that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit could not win the martial arts, a ray of light suddenly rose on her body, and then her body disappeared, allowing Yang Jian's fighting spirit to be monstrous, and she couldn't send a trace of her.

"Jin Xiaguan?" Yang Jiao's face was ugly.

The picture continued to flow, just after the sword light sneak attack for a long time, the crown of hair on Yang Jian's head suddenly lit up, and then the figure of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was swept out, and the next moment, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife quickly slashed out, splitting the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in the air in half.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiao's eyebrows were fiercely tangled, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.