Yun Luan's methods were really vicious, and she actually used these people as meat pads, and the palm she pushed over actually took advantage of the gap between these people before they could react, and used the heart demon heart-destroying technique to forcefully destroy the internal organs of these people, leaving a glimmer of life, so that this black shadow sword cultivator could not abandon it.

So after such a delay, when this person raised his head, there was no trace of Yang Zhao and them in the sky.

However, a few of the same disciples around him choked violently, spurting out large mouthfuls of blood, staining large patches of blood on their chests, and even emitting a faint blood-colored smoke, burning like boiling oil, which was terrifying.

"What the hell are these people here for?"

He let out a long sigh and began to treat a few senior brothers.

He had no idea of chasing Yang Zhao and them at this time, he just tried his best to calm out the breath for the senior brothers, according to his estimate, when he raised the alarm, the fellow junior brothers should be coming soon, it should not be just a few low-level monks, and the lives of these seriously injured senior brothers should be able to be saved by then.

Maybe he can take advantage of the situation to stop Yang Zhao and the others.

At this moment, his ears moved slightly, catching a slight sound that seemed to be a rock slipping.

Just now, this place was devastated by a few rounds of fast attacks by Yun Luan and the clothes, and it was normal for the mountain rocks to slip, but his Dao heart was clear, and he instinctively felt that there was something strange in it.

However, at the moment when he focused his attention on the rock wall, the chests of the people lying on the ground suddenly exploded with dazzling blood.

Right in front of his eyes, the chests of his junior disciples swelled. A bloody shadow shot out of their hearts, straight at the man's face.

At this moment, the only remaining vitality of the few people lying on the ground was also sucked out, and even the divine consciousness and the primordial infant instantly disintegrated, and they no longer existed.

Nightmare? Despicable!

The thought only flashed through the man's mind, and his body instinctively moved back.

However, the clear Dao Heart stopped this movement, and almost when the demon was only a line away from his face, he roared loudly, and the sound waves with extremely strong impact burst out. Blow this nightmare to pieces.

It's too late to be happy that he has seen through the nightmare. A surprise sounded in his ears.

But a line earlier than this shock, the chill behind his body has already hit his body, although he has not seen it, he can use his spiritual sense to restore the image behind him.

It should be a slender palm. Wipe the air. Straight into his heart. At the same time as the true breath of the protective body senses the external force, it hums.

However, the true breath that came out of the palm of his hand was yin and yang. In an instant, there was almost no direct collision, it was completely dissolved, and the palm force was flicked on the true breath of the body, like hot soup pouring snow, and in the blink of an eye, it broke a gap, and the fingertips had even pierced the clothes on the back.

This person snorted, and the fairy sword in his hand turned into a essence, flying around his body like a spirit, and the strong star power of the outside world was attracted by the sword, instantly forming a barrier intertwined with thorns outside his skin.

There was another light sound in his ears, and the person behind him was finally slightly frustrated by the edge of this fairy sword, and his fingers shrunk before he stabbed out again.

It also just gave him room to get out.

He couldn't help but be glad that he hadn't been startled by the demon and retreated before, otherwise, it would have been impossible to pull out this space that was just a line of space.

The thought flashed through his mind, and his figure snatched out to the side.

It was only after a few feet that the sound entered the ears for the third time.

And this time, it was a clear cold snort.

The humming itself was nothing, but at the moment when the humming subsided, his whole body shivered, and the sound of the underwater current suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, his entire soul was pulled out, and he was thrown into a vast world by an indescribable spiritual power.

Here, he seemed to see the vast sky, the wind soaring, like a fortress like a city, and the violent wind howled, as if to tear him to pieces.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it was this mouthful of blood that freed him from that terrible illusion.

He soon understood that he was invaded by the demon seed of a certain demon outside the world, and the spirit platform was shaken, so he gave birth to all kinds of hallucinations.

It's just that what he can't figure out is that the person behind him, his cultivation seems to have reached the realm of immortals...... But how do you feel more like your own cultivation?

Although he was full of doubts and faced with an extremely bad shape, his mind was still very firm and did not waver in the slightest.

Just gritted his teeth, his body twisted under the strong pressure seemed a little stiff, and the fairy sword in his hand hummed, and in the gap of lightning and fire, eight consecutive void splits, leaving the same number of cold light trails in the void.

"Eight Formations?"

In this low murmur, the star power within a radius of several miles came out wave after wave of abnormal vibrations, and with the trajectory of the four-foot immortal sword, it suddenly converged.

In just an instant, three feet around this person, eight pillars of light of jade color appeared, rotating around him.

With the Eight Pillars as the center, the surging star power is like a silent but ever-changing undercurrent in the sea, canceling, distorting, and decomposing the external force.

The killing intent that followed only gave a certain shock in the early stage of the formation of the Eight Array Diagram, and then, it could no longer pose a threat. At this time, Yun Xing, who had stabilized his position, had just vacated the space, and looked back at the Immortal Realm master who actually had the face to sneak attack behind him.

At first glance, he was inevitably shocked.

"Yun Chongzi?"

Unexpectedly, the person who came turned out to be Yun Chongzi, Yun Luan's master.

Gently swaying the dust, Yun Chongzi did not attack again immediately, but sighed with emotion: "Senior nephew Yun Song, we have not seen each other for thousands of years!"

"Haha, if it weren't for the galaxy shifting, how would you have a chance to make these eight arrays?"

Yun Chongzi crossed his sword in his chest, and under the protection of the Eight Array Diagrams, he pursed his lips and did not answer, but he was thinking about it in a hurry.

For more than a thousand years, Yun Chongzi, who had betrayed his master, would suddenly appear in the polar regions, and it seemed that he was not on the same path as his apprentice.

But how could this person dare to boldly enter the forbidden place of the division again, and even disregard his identity, secretly attacked a junior disciple...... What's going on?

Seeing that Yun Song remained silent, Yun Chongzi smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but suddenly realized it in his heart, turned his head and glanced back: "Tsk, it's so fast!"

Before the words fell, the dust at the bend of Yun Chongzi's arm rose in the air, and the three thousand silver filaments were like a paintbrush in the sky, drawing a complex and staggered trajectory in the misty night sky.

As the dust danced up and down, Yun Song's heart was inevitably a little disordered, and he vaguely felt that in these intertwined trajectories of the virtual and the real, there was a wave of suffocating power This thought just flashed, and the wild dance in the dust air had completed the last stroke. (To be continued......)