But it is said that the dark clouds of the disciples of the Heavenless Buddha have blocked the real people of Xicheng, but the remaining demon soldiers, no matter how elite they are, are definitely not the scattered saints of Qingtongjun, Dai Zhenren, and Huang Daxian, who are blessed by the dry cave. (Baidu Search 7 Book Network 7qishu.)

Xiao Youzhen and Qingxu Zhenren put away their spells, and also stepped into the Xuanyuan Palace to join the battle group.

For a while, the former King Qin Guang was in a big hall of the gods, Qing Tongjun had no blade in his hand, his fingers and feet kicked, and the demon soldiers were the luckiest under him, all of them were fixed by spells and then kicked aside by him and no longer cared.

However, the other scattered saints were not as easy to talk as Qingtongjun.

These demon soldiers are all elite soldiers trained by Dark Cloud for a long time, and they are not afraid of death to surround all the saints layer by layer, even if they know that they are invincible, they do not flinch. After a long battle, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, the pure void real person is impatient, spit out a sun gold bead from his mouth, pinch a magic trick in his hand, and shout "Change!"

In the gloomy mist of eternity, a round of the desolate sun suddenly rose, although these demon soldiers have been practicing for a long time and are not afraid of ordinary sunlight, but they are also panicked when they are in contact with the desolate sun at such a close distance, only to see a green smoke rising, and the sun Jin Yan has burned the surrounding demon soldiers into a pile of ashes.

Those demon soldiers were all evil demons cultivated in the dark demon realm, and they belonged to the negative, so as soon as they saw the sun Jin Yan on fire, they immediately screamed and scattered in all directions.

Xiao Youzhen was not in a hurry, he chuckled, shook the dust in his hand, and every dusty tail turned into a jade-white dragon and rushed straight to the demon soldiers. These dragons trapped the demon soldiers, and then they turned into bundles of demon locks, tying up the demon soldiers one by one into zongzi and piling them under the pillars of the Xuanming Palace.

Dust is a famous weapon in Taoism since ancient times, and there are many strange magic weapons in the heavens, and dust is one of them. As the saying goes: "Holding the dust in your hand is not a mortal", the dust in the Daomen has the meaning of brushing away the dust edge of the otherworldly, and it is also the thing that the immortals in the Daomen like to carry when they go out to travel.

In that wall, Dai Zhenren and Huang Taixian were fighting with the banshees on their backs. Although the Taoism of the two of them is slightly lower than that of the scattered saints, it is much higher than that of this banshee.

It's just that the White Bone Lady and several spider spirits have natural powers, and when they rush up, they only have the ability to parry, and they have no power to fight back. However, these banshees saw that the demon soldiers under Wuyun were all defeated, and they also panicked in their hearts.

Dai Zhenren and Huang Daxian and their two great sages saw that the banshee's subordinates were weak, and they all lifted their spirits, and gathered mana light in their hands. simply overwhelmed the enemy with force, turned into four giant hands of light, grabbed these banshees in their hands, and captured them.

All the little demons were captured by all the scattered saints, and only the real people of Xicheng were still fighting with the dark clouds.

The fairy sword in the hands of Xicheng Zhenren is just an ordinary thing, even if it blesses Nanming Lihuo, it is not looked at by the dark clouds. Moreover, the dark clouds have been with the Buddha for a long time, and he also knows how to use the black lotus of Wujin. At this time, he put the black lotus of Ugin on his spiritual platform, and there was an unknown amount of mana in the air, but he was not far from the real people of Xicheng in terms of Taoism.

With the realm of the Great Luo Immortals, even if it is only a slight distance between the Dao Practitioners, the difference in mana is difficult to calculate. The dark clouds obtained the mana of the Heavenless Buddha in the black lotus of the Ugin Black Lotus, broke through their own original realm, and the skull hammer on both hands was like a raging killing storm when it was wielded!

The fairy sword in Xicheng Zhenren's hand flickered, and the spell of casting an imperial sword suddenly turned into nine sword shadows. With the main body as the center, the sword shadows produced by the eight swordsmanship are swirling. Meteors fell down on the clouds.

The dark clouds relied on their own strength, and threw the mountain-shaking hammer in their hands into the sky, and flew into the eight flying sword shadows with a sharp ghost cry. In an instant, the additional power on the hammer was born to the extreme apex. It was easy to throw the eight sword shadows of Xicheng Zhenren into the air.

Xicheng Zhenren immediately cast a spell, and Nanming, who was a big fighter, smashed into the dark clouds in a group of fires. Leaving the fire, it turned into ten thousand flames, which fell on the dark clouds like raindrops.

The dark clouds turned into the true body of the one-horned ghost king. The figure did not hide but greeted, and went straight to the real person of Xicheng against the burning of the fire. The strong wind brought up by the rapidly swinging mountain skull hammer in his hand rolled into a storm, encircling the fire in it. A circle of flame light formed outside the one-horned ghost king's body.

With such a close distance, it is simply impossible for Xicheng Zhenren to cast spells again, which is why the battle between cultivators is either a spell confrontation or a melee hand-to-hand combat. Too close, there is simply no time to gather mana to cast spells.

If you fight hard, you don't have to be afraid of anyone with the dark clouds infused by the mana of the Heavenless Buddha. His strength is absolute strength, and in front of him, Xicheng Zhenren only has one chance to make a move.

If you can block it, you can also use your strength to retreat and resist again, and if you can't stop it, it will turn into a puddle of meat and mud under the skull hammer of the earthquake.

This is a one-shot fighter, after all, I don't know how to grasp it in Xicheng.

At the same time that Xicheng Zhenren's gaze fell on the one-horned ghost king who flew over, his body changed instantly, leaving only a shadow that stayed in place for the dark clouds. With a blow to the dark clouds, I suddenly realized that the situation had changed!

His body twisted forcibly in the air, and he was about to retreat, but the figure of Xicheng Zhenren had already appeared under the dark clouds like a shadow. The Nanming Lihuo attached to the immortal sword in his hand was instantly urged by mana, and the huge sword light stabbed out with flames.

The two mountain-shaking skull hammers in Wuyun's hands were no longer able to protect themselves, and with the inertia of flying, Wuyun's body was hard against the Lihuo Immortal Sword and sent his own life to the Xicheng Real Man Sword.

Under the fire attack formed by the real mana of Xicheng, the mana of the dark cloud protector was burned and broken in the blink of an eye. The ordinary fairy sword, which had never been in the eyes of the dark clouds, suddenly turned into lightning, slid diagonally, and cut his throat.

Poor Wuyun, who is also a cadre under the throne of the Heavenless Buddha, just guessed the beginning correctly but did not guess the ending correctly.

He saw through the disguised spells of Qingtongjun, Qingxu Zhenren, Xiaoyou Zhenren and other scattered saints, but he didn't see through the true strength of Xicheng Zhenren. Can cultivate to a Da Luo immortal like Xicheng Zhenren, which one doesn't have a life-saving killer at the bottom of the box?

If you really think of Xicheng Zhenren as an old Taoist priest who can only cast some spells, it would be a big mistake. Knowing that the dark clouds had died under the sword, the figure of the real person in Xicheng had not stopped.

The long sword in his hand seemed to have turned into blood-red lightning under the blessing of Nanming Lihuo. Almost in the snap of a finger, the immortal sword of Xicheng Zhenren had already flashed one after another on the dark cloud's body, and finally urged the fire separation spell, burning all the little aura of the dark cloud. (To be continued......) (Baidu Search Seven Books Network 7qishu)