Above the nine heavens, the golden-clothed monk was in the air, overlooking many monks, his god was arrogant, and his eyes were cold.

This is a Yuanying Realm monk, and his cultivation is far superior to Jun Wunian, so it is no wonder that he dares to directly ask for the Red Sè Divine Stone, regardless of the many Purple Mansion monks in the field.

"It's the Yuanying Realm monk again. Jing Yi's eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jun Wunian took a step forward with a calm face, and an eagle roared from the sky, and the golden eagle burst into the air, carrying a rolling wind, and the surrounding aura was agitated, which made many stone tables shocked.

"Oh, Peng Bird, this fierce bird is good, but it is difficult to find, how about letting Senior Brother train you for a few days!" Fei Yu was proud, and his tone was aggressive.

All the cultivators present felt a sense of suffocation, the young monk in front of him was a Yuan Ying realm, in the Taoist sect, he was the hope of the sect's future.

The mainstay of many sects is from the Yuanying realm.

"Oh, Senior Brother thinks that I am not a good ferocious bird, but you are capable of training well now?" Jun Wunian snorted coldly, although his face was heavy, he was not afraid.

Fei Yu laughed loudly, talking and laughing, his face showed disdain, the smile suddenly froze, and a killing force approached Jun Wunian.

Jun Wunian was not afraid, stood upright, swiped one hand in front of his chest, and a golden spear penetrated into his arms, waving like a god.

"I've been fighting with Senior Brother for a long time, and I guess Senior Brother's strength has improved a lot, so I'm going to ask for advice. Jun Wunian said politely, but the weapon in his hand was merciless, and a rushing light shot out, and the battle spirit was shocked, and it was awe-inspiring.

"Purple Mansion Nine Heavens, you are still a little short. Fei Yu's eyes were cold, and he turned into a meteor, the light was shocking, and with a sonorous sound, he held a divine sword to kill, Tianyu trembled, and his murderous aura overflowed.

Zhu Xiu changed sè, looking at the sky one by one in horror, this Jun Wunian was crazy, and he dared to fight with the Yuanying Realm monks, it was incredible.

Jing Yi's eyes widened, this was definitely a battle he had never been involved in, the last battle of Tianhao, although it was a battle between two Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, but both of them were plotting against each other, and they didn't see much strength shown.

Watching a battle of high-ranking monks was of great benefit to Jingyi's cultivation.

"Stay out of the way first, I'm fighting with Senior Brother Fei Yushi, don't hurt a few people by mistake. Jun Wunian's face sè Tie Qing said.

The Heavenly Power of the Yuanying Cultivator was oppressive, causing him to breathe a little short, and the cultivators felt suffocated, the flying feathers were too strong, and they couldn't compete with them at all.

The Golden Eagle did not participate in the battle, but soared for nine days, making a deafening cry from time to time.

"I watched from the sidelines, and I didn't want to interfere without my order. Jun Wunian said.

The battle intent is volleyed, Jun Wunian looks at the sky unyieldingly, the war spear and the divine sword are handed over, the sparks are four, and the two of them hit the real fire with one look, but what is shocking is that Jun Wunian actually took a blow from Fei Yu!

Swish!

Guan Ming stood up straight, looking at Jun Wunian in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, how can the Purple Mansion Monk defeat the Yuanying Monk!" Li Sheng was also full of surprise.

The round platform cracked, like a yīn yang fish that had turned into Taiji, and was cut by Feiyu's sword, becoming two cracked boulders, but the red sè divine stone stood in the middle of the cracks of the two boulders and never wavered.

Jing Yi and a group of monks had already retreated to the palace of the Nine Heavens in the mountains, but the scene outside the gate was still visible, and a huge Xuanguang mirror floated in the air, which could reproduce the situation of the outside world.

"Oh, you've got a good weapon, so bring one too. Fei Yu's eyes showed greed, and he opened his big hand to grab the camera downward, and the ground broke inch by inch, and large cracks appeared.

Jun Wunian Jin sè waved his spear, and after taking the next move, he did not fall into sè, but was full of energy, and the indescribable wind was light, and it seemed that the flying feathers could not make him put it in his eyes.

"Where is the Yuanying Monk, my Purple Mansion Realm may not be invincible!" Jun Wunian stepped into the sky, holding a war spear, killing intent in the air, golden light shining into the sky, and one after another golden Jiao roared, roaring wildly.

Fei Yu held a divine sword, which was also a divine light, and the sword qi was rolling, and the fallen leaves on the nine heavens of the mountains were falling one after another, and the fallen leaves seemed to have turned into sword shadows, and on each fallen leaf, there was a figure holding a sword.

I saw that the divine sword turned, and the fallen leaves turned into a sword, and then killed Jun Wunian, on the other hand, Jun Wunian was not in a hurry, but the spear in his hand was raised, and a piece of battle rushed out, and immediately swept away the fallen leaves, and terrifying ripples rippled in the sky.

The ninth heaven shook violently, many ancient trees cracked, and withered in the blink of an eye, this divine stone was really moving, otherwise the flying feather would not have fought for it, and this divine consciousness was an important part of Jun Wunian's plan, and it was impossible to be taken away.

The war spear in his hand is a condensed Dao divine weapon, which is branded with Dao patterns, which was given to him by the mysterious master, without this weapon, it will be difficult to compete with Fei Yu.

"It's ridiculous to try to defeat me with a weapon. Fei Yu put away his sword and stood up, looking around in all directions, and the two straight sword eyebrows shè shè with a sword-like light, approaching Jun Wunian.

Jun Wunian sneered, pointed his spear into the air, and said, "You really shouldn't grab the Divine Stone, otherwise you are still your Yuanying Cultivator." ”

Fei Yu also sneered, his cold gaze swept over, and he said disapprerovingly: "There are always people who think that a sharper Dao weapon can kill people." ”

"Whether you can kill people or not, you will know if you try. Jun Wunian didn't say much, a shot stabbed him, almost tearing the sky.

This shows the terrifying combat power of this powerful killing weapon!

"One sword turns into eight directions!" Fei Yu roared, and also used his own supernatural powers, and an ancient sword emitted a crystal light, hanging in midair.

A handprint flew in and rushed into the ancient sword, and suddenly the ancient sword was full of light, emitting a dazzling light, and the flying feather actually hid a sword!

Jun Wunian also knew that it was not good, his feet moved, his palms moved, and the spear shone brightly, like a small sun, bursting out with amazing light.

"Eight Desolations of Divine Town!"

The terrifying majesty descended, permeating the four wildernesses, the dust was flying, the earth was cracked, and ancient trees rose from the ground, and the faint light waves were endless, and the ripples rippled like water waves.

The storm swept through the entire Nine Heavens, and the Purple Mansion Cultivator was no longer a mortal, he overcontrolled the power of heaven and earth, and one person was enough to be comparable to some terrifying fierce beasts, and an ordinary human race was not his opponent at all.

In the ninefold heaven of this mountain, there seems to be a forbidden cloth, although it is difficult to destroy for a while, but some ancient trees and greenery are difficult to bear its power, and all of them burst open.

"This is!" "This is Fei Yu's turn to be surprised, Jun Wunian actually controlled such a secret technique, he had never seen him show it in front of people, and now he was facing himself, obviously it was the first time to show it.

"You should be proud to be able to die under the Eight Desolations of Shenzhen, you are the first person to drink blood. Jun Wunian sneered.

Fei Yu was calm and silent, his eyes looking at Jun Wunian were a little more solemn, the greedy god was gone, replaced by a fierce, killing aura!

Obviously, this flying feather is not just here for this red sè divine stone, but also for other purposes.

"This is an ancient-level supernatural power, and you can even master such a supernatural power. "Fei Yu obviously didn't expect Jun Wunian to have such a killer feature.

Jun Wunian had a cruel smile, as if he was looking at a dead man, as soon as the Eight Desolations of this Divine Town came out, I was afraid that Feiyu had already had a retreat in his heart.

Jing Yi looked carefully, although the two fought like lightning and flint, but Jing Yi had a full view, although this flying feather was not as good as Tianrui, but it was not much different, otherwise Jun Wunian would have been defeated a long time ago.

Rumble!

A dull footstep came, as if there was really a god stepping from the primeval and killing towards the flying feather.

The breath of desolation and vicissitudes is unforgettable, and the powerful and majestic momentum is shocking.

Fei Yu was very calm, his eyes no longer fell on the red sè divine stone, Jun Wunian controlled an ancient divine power, although it may not be that the ancient divine power must be powerful, but its endless years are still handed down, and its ancient xìng is enough to explain its power in some aspects.

The sword vaporized in all directions, and the unique sword power in his body rushed out, like a flying rainbow, and the speed was extremely fast, attacking in the direction of the god that Jun Wunian was about to step out.

Countless sword qi raged, turning into countless streamers, attacking and killing from different directions, ordinary Purple Mansion monks couldn't resist it at all.

And the weapon in Jun Wunian's hand has already condensed, and he is also holding the ancient supernatural power, and his combat power is extraordinary, so he may not be able to fight.

"Kill!" Jun Wunian took a step forward and firmly drank out a killing word, which sounded in the sky, like a sword word, and the qi was pressing.

Zhu Xiu gasped, this Jun Wunian is too powerful, he actually fought with the Yuanying Monk, and there is a tendency to defeat the counter-killing, this kind of talent, except for those ancient demons, who can compare.

Jing Yi frowned, this Jun Wunian was so powerful, he had underestimated the other party before. Rao is now, Jing Yi also feels that he has to plan and then act, and he can't fight against Jun Wunian.

Boom Boom!

The god stepped down from the sky, and all the strength of his body was poured into Jun Wunian's body, that majestic posture, upright figure, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Fei Yu also began to fight hard, his whole body was full of light, his sword was soaring, and even his long hair was shining!

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