Zhao Xiaobai made a move, Zhang Yang and the others were not idle, Yi Congyang sacrificed a golden round mirror the size of a foot, stretched out his hand, the golden round mirror flew in the wind, turned into the size of a zhangyu, suspended in front of everyone, emitting a huge golden light cover, enveloping all five people in the air.

It's a defensive weapon!

Seinfeld unhurriedly took out a treasure that was more than half a foot in length from his sleeve, and his whole body was jade white like a medicine pestle, and threw it in front of him, turning into a giant pestle the size of more than a zhang, and at the same time, a white flame floated out of his hand and sank into the giant pestle, and like Zhao Xiaobai's golden knife, the giant pestle rose up with a raging white flame.

I saw a giant pestle the size of Zhang Yu swept away, and more than ten magic weapons were swept away, and the magic weapons stained with white flames were greatly dimmed, as if they were also damaged!

It is another powerful treasure, and the white flame is the true fire of the three yangs cultivated by Seinfeld's Sanyang body!

Huang Shengnan's treasure weapon was actually a black plate axe the size of Zhang Yu, although she did not have the same fire as the two senior brothers, but the black plate axe of Zhang Yu size passed through, and the magic weapons that were swept were knocked away one after another, and a flying sword magic weapon that was hit head-on by the black plate axe was actually split in half, and it was also a powerful treasure weapon!

"Oh no!

The seventeen foundation-building monks of the Yuan Mingzong and Tianhua Sect were mostly monks in the late stage of foundation building, and there were only four monks in the middle stage of foundation building, dozens of magic weapons and three treasures, and they were not at all the opponents of Zhao Xiaobai, Song Fei, and Huang Shengnan.

A monk of Tianhua Sect in the late stage of foundation building, raised his hand and withdrew the black flying fork in front of him, and there was already a flying sword under his feet. At the same time, he was about to step on the flying sword and run away.

At this moment, three blue lights appeared in mid-air. One of the blue rays of light shot towards the Tianhua Sect cultivator, as swift as thunder. The Tianhua Sect cultivator's face was shocked, and he drove the black flying fork to meet him.

What made the Tianhua Sect monk flawed was that when he was fighting with other monks, the invincible flying fork treasure weapon was actually blown away by Qingguang, and he only had time to sacrifice a shield magic weapon, and then Qingguang passed through the middle of the shield magic weapon, without the slightest hindrance, and immediately, the Tianhua Sect monk's neck hurt. Lost consciousness.

There are two people who ended up with the same fate as the monks of Tianhua Sect, and the two monks of the late stage of foundation building of the Yuan Ming Sect saw the blue light coming, and each sacrificed a defensive magic weapon, all of which were directly penetrated by the blue light, and the blue light circled and ended up in a different place.

The three blue lights easily killed the three monks in the late stage of foundation building, without the slightest intention of staying, only to see the blue light flash in the air, and the heads with frightened faces were cut off. Whether it is two flying sword treasures, or all kinds of defensive magic weapons, or Donkey Kong talismans, they can't hinder Qingguang's figure at all.

Zhao Xiaobai, Yi Congyang, Song Fei, and Huang Shengnan all looked at Zhang Yang with stunned expressions. The three blue rays are from Zhang Yang's hand.

Zhang Yang raised his hand, and three blue lights flew back to him, and they were three flying swords with blue light. One of them is the Qingguang Sword, and the other two flying swords are the illusion of the three-point sword technique.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand a little. The two flying swords turned into bits of cyan light and dissipated in the air, and the blue light sword also turned into a foot-size and flew into the sleeves of his clothes.

"Senior brother, good means!" Zhao Xiaobai smiled loudly. I thought that even if I won, it would take a lot of effort and consume a lot of mana, but I didn't expect that my little junior brother's methods would be so sharp, and he would kill seventeen monks on the spot in a few breaths!

Yi Congyang and Song Fei also had expressions of "you kid is hidden", and their eyes fell directly on Zhang Yang's face, only Huang Shengnan was a little dissatisfied and helpless in amazement.

In fact, Zhang Yang himself was stunned on the spot, he was already so strong?

The first Qingguang Sword that is not easy to be given by the wind in the Immortal Peak is the most powerful in the treasure, and after the cultivation of a point of sword technique, the power is a few points better, and the cultivation of Zhang Yang in the later stage of foundation building has been cultivated into a three-point sword technique, looking at the Xuantian Sword Sect and even the entire Xuanzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is also top-notch among the monks in the foundation building period!

The Yuanming Sect and the Tianhua Sect are just medium-sized sects in Xuanzhou, even if most of the people who participated in the battle for the spiritual stone veins were monks in the late stage of foundation building, but just look at the magic weapons they used.

Most of these monks in the late stage of foundation building have been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and the spirit stones and pills used in cultivation for more than a hundred years are enough to buy a treasure, but there are only three people who can own a treasure, and the treasure is not as good as the cultivation after all.

Zhang Yang has a blue light sword and a three-point sword technique, which is equivalent to having three powerful treasures, to say that the most effective one lies in the three-point sword technique, which is the charm of "law and wealth", and "law" in the first place.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhang Yang smiled: "I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, and I'm a little rusty! It's better to clean up the battlefield first!"

Zhao Xiaobai and the four of them all showed slightly speechless expressions, and storage bags, treasures, magic weapons and other items were collected.

Zhang Yang received a treasure weapon due to his greatest output, which was a white flying sword the size of a ruler, as well as six storage bags and several magic weapons.

The rest of the people are similar, because Yi Congyang only has a defensive treasure, and the other flying sword treasure is divided into Yi Congyang, and the black flying fork treasure is given to Huang Shengnan by Zhao Xiaobai and Song Fei.

The power of these three treasures can only be regarded as average in the eyes of the five people, who let the five of them have a good master? The treasures of the five people were all taken from the treasure room of the Huoyun Sect, and even Zhang Yang took the last powerful mountain treasure weapon.

Just thinking of the black plate axe that his senior sister sacrificed, and now there is another black flying fork, Zhang Yang is a little speechless, it is not like a woman's use, but as a monk, no one cares about these.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the five of them took the No. 26 jade plate sealed at the entrance of the spirit stone vein in their hands, recognized the direction, and flew towards the nearest No. 27 spirit stone vein.

According to the display in the positioning bead, the jade plate of the No. 27 spirit stone vein is still in place.

At the same time, near the veins of spirit stones, battles were staged.

Some are evenly matched, magic weapons and treasures dance wildly, and they are very happy. There are also people like Zhang Yang and others, who beat the same level and snatched the jade plate in front of the spirit stone vein.

Zhang Yang and the five people had just flown into the air above the No. 27 spirit stone vein, and before they could investigate it carefully, dozens of streamers below shot towards the five people.

"Be careful!"

The speed of the leading twenty streamers was so fast that they arrived in front of him almost at the same time as they appeared, and at the same time that Zhao Xiaobai shouted and sacrificed the golden knife, Yi Congyang had already sacrificed the golden round mirror, and inspired a huge golden light shield to protect the five people.

Almost at the same time, twenty streams of light shot out on the golden light mask, accompanied by a loud explosion and roar, as well as a large flickering of light, and the golden light shield emitted by the defensive treasure weapon also shook.

The light dissipated, and the five of them were surrounded by twenty monks from the Divine Arrow Gate, all of whom were holding longbows and carrying quivers, and were looking at Zhang Yang and the five with prey eyes.

One of the young monks in the late stage of foundation building was stunned, and immediately showed a little annoyance: "It turned out to be a defensive treasure! It's a pity that this treasure is about to be destroyed!"

"If you want to kill the five people, you have to break this defensive weapon!" Another Divine Arrow Sect monk in the late stage of foundation building also sighed, how precious the defensive treasure is!

The young monk who spoke earlier glanced at Zhang Yang's five people, and said with a smile: "I have seen the five Daoists of the Huoyun Sect, how about discussing with the five Daoists below?" As long as the Daoists leave this defensive treasure, we will let the five Daoists live!"

"Foolish dreams!"

Zhao Xiaobai sneered, the fire in his hand flashed, and the golden knife with flames was sacrificed, and it was directly slashed at the young monk.

The young monk's face changed slightly, and he reached out to touch the quiver on his back, and there was an arrow in his hand that sparkled with dense symbolic incantations, and bent his bow to shoot at the golden knife that had been slashed.

A thunderous streamer greeted the golden knife, only to make the golden knife pause slightly, and then slashed towards the young man with perseverance.

The young monk looked shocked, and without hesitation in the face of the golden knife that had been slashed, he took out five arrows from his quiver that were exactly the same as before, and bent his bow to shoot them.

Five stars were in a row, and streamers shot on the golden knife, and they actually repelled the golden knife for several feet.

"You don't do it yet!" The young monk's face was painful, each arrow was worth a lot of money, and his net worth was only a few dozen, and ten of them were sent by the sect before leaving.

The young monk spoke, and the other nineteen Divine Arrow Sect monks made the same action, all of them touched the quiver on their backs, and an arrow engraved with dense symbolic spells appeared in their hands, and the bow was bent towards Zhang Yang and the five people!

Zhang Yang and the others would not sit still, and while Yi Congyang was sacrificing the defensive treasure, the flying sword treasure that had just arrived not long ago was sacrificed.

Seinfeld still sacrificed a huge pestle-shaped artifact.

As soon as Huang Shengnan raised his hand, a pocket-sized black plate axe and a pocket-sized black flying fork flew out of his sleeve one after another, and the mana entered and soared in the wind.

Five treasures, including a golden sword, a flying sword, a giant pestle, a black plate axe, and a black flying fork, flew around the five people, and the streamers turned into arrows were connected, and even if there were two or three fish caught in the net, they were blocked by the defensive light shield emitted by the defensive treasure.

Zhang Yang's sword trick has been completed, and he only heard him snort softly.

"Points!"

The blue light sword flickered slightly, and there were two identical blue light swords on the left and right, Zhang Yang pinched the trick with one hand, and the three blue light swords turned into three cyan streamers, and shot towards the monks of the Divine Arrow Gate.

Zhang Yang touched the storage bag with his right hand, and with a flip of his palm, there was already a fist-sized cyan peak, and he threw it into the air, only to see that the pocket peak turned into a mountain peak of dozens of zhang, and smashed it towards several monks of the Divine Arrow Gate.

(Thank you for the monthly pass of the book friend Zhan Merry, rabbit worship!) (To be continued......)