Because of this, Lu Hong did not retreat but advanced, puffed up his whole body, and urged again and again, the cloud suddenly increased in momentum, and the colorful light rolled, which had the potential to crush Yang Zhao in one fell swoop, and the people around him were also in high spirits, and their eyes were shining.

Since Yang Zhao entered the Dao, although he has never had any cunning opponents, he only glimpsed a clue from the opponent's small movements, and when his mind turned, he guessed what kind of brain the other party was using at this time.

He laughed, simply pushed the boat down the river, and deliberately withdrew a few more points of mana.

Outwardly, he was visibly suppressed.

Lu Hong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the strategy was successful, but at this time, there was a moment of hesitation and doubt in his heart.

I just put a little pressure on him, and this person can't support it, so in this way, is this person actually to the point where the oil is exhausted, and the appearance on his face is just pretending, in fact, as long as he works harder, he can take this person down?

When this thought came to him, he was not in a hurry to leave, but wanted to wait a while and see the result.

But he didn't know that this happened to fall into Yang Zhao's calculations.

After a moment, Guo Mingde was terrified to find that not only did he fail to suppress the other party, but the battle situation gradually returned to the way it was before.

He lost a lot of true yuan in vain, but the original plan failed to be done, and he immediately realized that he had been fooled.

And Yang Zhao also had a hint of pride in his heart, if these people fled separately, although he could also use the sword to catch up and kill them one by one, but to chase back and forth, I am afraid it will still take a lot of hands and feet. It's also a hassle if someone else comes to meddle, and it's easy to get together in one place.

He laughed, and then he no longer suppressed the light of the clouds, let go of the true meaning of the purple void, and let the true yuan skyrocket, the purple light and the mysterious qi immediately climbed up, rising higher and higher, and the clouds burst out in an instant, and the purple light flashed again, and those clouds were brushed clean in an instant.

Every impact is a booming crash. made Lu Hong's body tremble. It's just that he gritted his teeth and struggled to resist.

And the two people from the Moon Wheel Sect and the Hui Xuanmen saw that Yang Zhao was actually luring Lu Hong's disciples to consume mana, and even Lu Hong was already difficult to resist, so they also began to worry. If it is after Lu Hong retreats. It was really difficult for the two of them to resist Yang Zhao's attack.

The monk who returned to Xuanmen saw this. Immediately sacrificed a magic weapon in the air and hit it towards the top of Yang Zhao's head.

This magic weapon is dark and dull like a piece of inkstone. It's just that there are more than a dozen calligraphy etchings on the ruler, and when you wipe the handle, it emits a faint luster.

He held the object in the air with both hands, and the words in his mouth became more and more dazzling, and in the end, it had turned into a cloud of inky fire dancing in the sky.

He shouted loudly and said, "Brother Lu Hongdao, you should withdraw this technique first!"

Lu Hong had never seen this ruler-shaped magic weapon, listening to this person's words must be extremely powerful, and his true yuan at this time was already a little exhausted by Yang Zhao and Yang Zhao, and it couldn't be supported for long.

But the monk of the Moon Wheel Sect was vigilant, and said secretly: "I don't know what kind of magic weapon he has, this person seems to be sanctimonious, but in fact he is ruthless and deceitful, don't even pit with me, why don't you go farther." ”

He also rolled up his sleeve robe, and it was also a flash of light.

The two of them flashed, and Yang Zhao's vision in front of him opened, and when he saw the ink cloud on his hands, the monk of the Moon Wheel Sect laughed and said, "This fellow Daoist, aren't you hiding?"

Without waiting for the other party to make a move, he unfurled the Void Sword, stepped on the five-colored strange flower, and rushed towards the person first.

When this person saw that Yang Zhao dared to take the lead, he shouted angrily: "It's a good time!"

He threw this cloud of ink towards Yang Zhao's body, and an iron ruler rushed out of this black cloud, and it was three feet away from the sword of this void sword.

A loud sound of collapsing mountains and cracking the ground suddenly sounded in the air, like pushing a mountain of gold, inverting a jade pillar, and the three-foot power of the Void Sword collapsed violently, turning into rolling yellow clouds and spreading, and at the same time, the black cloud was also pressed down like a dark cloud cover, making a whining sound all the way, like a behemoth beast, wanting to swallow Yang Zhao in one bite.

Seeing this, the man's voice also came out of the clouds: "Fellow Daoists, what are you waiting for? If you don't make a move, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Although he shattered the three-foot encirclement of this Void Sword, as long as Yang Zhao pinched the magic technique again, it didn't take much time to gather again, and only by taking advantage of this gap to attack with all his might, forcing Yang Zhao to make a move, could he say anything else.

When the monk of the Moon Wheel Sect heard this person's shout, his eyes were sharp, his palm shook, and he summoned a gourd from the storage ring, from which a handful of copper-colored flying sand leaked out, and then held it in the palm of his hand.

He didn't know the origin of this thing, but after he killed a monk in the late stage of Jindan in the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion that day, he found it from the gourd in the storage ring, and the power was incredible.

It's just a pity that the number of this sand is too scarce, and he is reluctant to use it more if he uses it once.

At this moment, the handful in his hand was only forty or fifty grains, and he thought that it was enough to deal with this Yang Zhao, his eyes stared, he looked at the figure, and with a shake of his hand, he threw out all this handful of red sand.

This red copper flying sand was sprinkled out, and in an instant, it turned into countless fine dust debris scattered all over the sky.

And this red copper flying sand went out not long before it spread out, regardless of up and down, left and right are all floating with the wind, and the whiskers have expanded to dozens of zhang away.

It's just that before he arrived in front of Yang Zhao, Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and probed, his eyes swept back, but he was already aware of it.

Even if the sand and gravel were small, he could see them clearly in his eyes, and there was not a trace of omission.

Feeling that this thing was not good, Yang Zhao looked up at the large black cloud like fire that hit above, but he didn't mean to fight hard in his heart.

Although he had a protective treasure with him, he didn't want to do that reckless thing, just before this flying sand and fire cloud struck. He looked forward with the mirror above his head.

In just a few breaths, the black cloud and the flying sand collided in one place, as if the yin and yang thunderclouds collided, making a roaring sound, the sound of wind and thunder and thunder, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

And Yang Zhao, who saw this scene, was also surprised in his heart, with what he had learned in his chest, he couldn't even see what this fire cloud flying sand was.

Under the attack of the sand cloud before and after, the ink cloud was ground by the copper-colored flying sand, and it was stirred up in an instant. Not for a moment. It's gone.

"You!" The monk who returned to the Xuanmen saw that his magic weapon had been destroyed, and his heart was also angry, and he turned to the monk of the Wuxinmen and shouted, "How dare you do this?"

"This ...... This is all Yang Zhao'er's calculation, didn't you see the beam of light summoned by his treasure mirror?" I was also shocked. hurriedly apologized: "Don't say anything else yet." Let's kill this Yang Zhao first, and our treasures will be divided equally among us!"

When Lu Hong heard this, he was also overjoyed. Hurriedly stood up and said, "Okay, kill Yang Zhao'er, and the four of us will divide those treasures of him equally!"

After that, everyone nodded, and all of them were lucky magic weapons and rushed towards Yang Zhao again.

But Zhenyu didn't send out a magic weapon, just looked at these people with a sneer, and muttered to himself: "These people are obviously at the end of the canopy, and they haven't even approached Yang Zhao three feet in front of him, and they are ashamed to kill Yang Zhao, it's really ridiculous, it seems that I have to find a way out."

Thinking of this, he began to look on coldly.

Yang Zhao saw that these three people rushed towards him with magic weapons, and he was also a little impatient, after all, this time the Tower of Babel was to get the Heavenly Yuan Pill, not to consume with these people, and then looked elsewhere, it was obvious that someone had already obtained the Heavenly Yuan Pill and was teleported out.

And he could already see the cold gaze of Zhenyu, and it seemed that Zhenyu was ready to retreat.

Seeing that Zhenyu's dodging gaze, Yang Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth, the Void Sword moved forward a little, and several sword qi flew out, divided into one fast and one slow, and swept away from the left and right, while he himself was the envoy of the Void Sword to come among the three of them.

Seeing this scene, Lu Hong and the three of them were also overjoyed, and hurriedly retreated, thinking in their hearts: If this Yang Zhao enters the big array laid by Zhenyu, then their pressure will be greatly reduced.

Hehe, it's really ridiculous, if they knew that Zhenyu had already retreated, and even wanted to unite with Yang Zhao, what thoughts would they have?

And Yang Zhao saw that these three people retreated, and they also entered the Qingcheng Sword Array.

With a sound of "......", behind him, several cyan sword rays rose, as if the tail of a swimming fish was connected, and rushed towards Yang Zhao along the rotation of those sword qi.

Yang Zhao saw that these sword qi were like mixed elements, and he also admired them in his heart, and he didn't know how to compare with his own Divine Thunder Sword Attracting Great Array?

Yang Zhao took advantage of the situation to dodge, only to hear "boom!" and then there was a loud bang, and the entire sword array exploded continuously, and where those sword qi passed, there was smoke billowing out of a radius of dozens of zhang, like inverting yin and yang, and a huge sword qi area that was coherent for dozens of zhang was opened!

And when Yang Zhao saw this scene, he also drank in his heart, took out a high-grade spirit sword from the storage ring, and in this Qingcheng sword array, set up your Purple Void God Thunder Sword Formation Array!

Suddenly, the infinite vitality of heaven and earth poured over from all directions like a tide, so that between heaven and earth, a rainbow belt like a purple rainbow was formed, and all these purple belts were surging into the purple void god thunder sword array with the long sword in the middle of the ground.

Then, that area became purple mist, so that in the end, the shadow of the sword formation could not be seen at all, and the purple mist spread all around, and finally gradually spread, enveloping the Qingcheng sword array.

With a "boom", the thunder and lightning in the void were like snow-white swords, waving in the black and oppressive sky, and the surrounding area was filled with hazy fog, adding an unknown sense of depression to the atmosphere. And the deafening thunderbolt was like a fierce rattan whip, accompanied by lightning, and as soon as it fell, the sky tore out a trail of light, like a giant beast grinning with its bloody mouth, trying to devour all things.

Zhenyu was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly retreated outside the sword array.

And the three of Lu Hong were already shocked by Yang Zhao's purple sword array at this moment, and they didn't even notice that Zhenyu had begun to escape, they were all stupidly waiting for Zhenyu's assistance.

"It's not good, then Zhenyu actually ran away first!" the Moon Wheel Sect monk reacted first and yelled at the two people beside him.

"What?"

"Zhenyu misunderstood me!" Lu Hong also said angrily: "A few Dao brothers, this person is not an enemy of you and me, it is better to go elsewhere today, and it is not too late to take revenge on this tomorrow."

And the two of them retreated at this moment, so they replied: "What Brother Dao said is extremely true, this Yang Zhao is really powerful, and his methods are unpredictable, why don't you go out of the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion and bring a few more fellow Daoists to come, and then we will fight this thief together!"

After the three of them made up their minds, they were about to get up and fly away, but before they could get up and escape, they felt that their feet were as heavy as lead, and they looked down and looked down, and then they found that they had been wrapped in purple mist around them, and they were already struggling.

Suddenly, I heard a loud laugh in front of me, and the purple mist around suddenly rolled like a wave, and gathered together in one place, only to see several ten-zhang purple thunder poking out from below, and the three of them realized that the place where they were standing was under the purple divine thunder, and they were suddenly frightened.

The thunder roared, and then the thunder was extinguished, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Zhao also rushed to the front of the three people, the purple void sword intent came out, and in an instant, the purple divine thunder engulfed the three people, only to hear three short screams, above the clouds, there was no sound in the sword array.

Yang Zhao stood in the void, shook his shoulders, dispersed the Purple Void Sword Array, and took the storage ring between the hands of the three people, and let the three tattered corpses fall.

And Na Zhenyu also saw this scene, and gestured slightly to Yang Zhao, and then swept his eyes, and saw that there were still a few tattered magic weapons left on the ground at the moment, and he was not polite, so he went up and took it away and left here to go elsewhere.

Only Yang Zhao smiled slightly, but he didn't know how to describe this son. (To be continued......)