"Huh, there were two moments, and I was able to break through the sword formation of my Sole Venerable Sect, but the old man didn't expect it!" Elder Zhizun was slightly surprised.

"Hmph, stinky old man, I'll tell you the truth, I'm going to take that magic sword into my pocket today, and see what you can do to me!" Dongfang Po let out a loud sigh and tightened the heavy sword in his hand again.

"I expected you to fight that magic sword together, but it's too late!

While he was talking, a figure flew from far outside the mountain, it was the person who came to help from the Duzun Sect, and before the person got close, the voice came first, "Hmph! You and other juniors actually dare to disturb the good things of my Duzun Sect!"

"Big brother be careful!" Ling Tian had just time to shout, but a palm wind had already slapped from afar.

That palm was strong, and it was directly imprinted on Dongfang Po's chest, slapping Dongfang Po's chest in front of Ling Tian's five people into a depression, forming a palm-shaped imprint that flew out upside down.

Ling Tian hurriedly took a few steps and stopped Dongfang Po in front of him, but he was not as strong as that strong force, and the two of them retreated a few meters away together.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, Dongfang Po held his chest, half-knelt on the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, "TMD, what kind of person is pretending to be a ghost!"

"Senior Brother Wuzun, you have finally arrived, Senior Brother Sword Venerable has already gone to fetch that magic sword, and someone needs to help!" Elder Zhizun shouted to those who were already near.

The man landed smoothly on the flat ground at the edge of the Duzun Sect's camp, and saw that he was dressed in a golden power suit, with a mixed yuan purple and gold crown on his head, and a tiger stripe heavy armor. Jin Yao's dragon and phoenix hand armor directly covered his hands and arms, stepped on the vajra combat boots, and a big red cloak fluttered in the wind behind his back, whirring, this person was the Supreme Great Elder of the Duzun Sect!

"You and Senior Brother Wuzun are going to support, and here I will subdue these juniors and go to help you two!" said the Supreme Elder, and he had already put on a posture to move his hands.

"Okay, Senior Brother Wuzun, let's go!" Elder Zhizun greeted and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, things changed abruptly, and a few more people came out of the woods on both sides of the mountaintop. A yin and yang voice said. "Hey, hey, hey, I think it's better for you two to stay here!"

"Who is here to stop my Sole Sect's good deeds?" Elder Zhizun was taken aback, there was actually someone hiding so safely within the shroud of his spiritual perception and not being discovered.

The owner of the strange yin and yang voice had already emerged from the forest. I saw that he was short in stature. The turquoise clothes on his body are not looking. The clothes were not covered, and he covered his face with a triangular black scarf, and a pair of gloomy triangular eyes released a fierce light at the two elders of the Duzun Sect.

He was accompanied by four or five accomplices dressed in different attire. "Hey, hey, hey, of course it's the one who came to get the magic sword, and by the way, it's not impossible to destroy the two of you here. ”

"Damn, it's the Demon Gate!" Elder Zhizun couldn't help but shout angrily when he saw the person's dress.

Ling Tian also felt strange, how did Elder Zhizun tell that the person who came was from the Demon Gate, and he had been in the Demon Gate, and he had never seen such a dressed Demon Sect disciple in the Demon Gathering Villa, but after thinking about it carefully, it should be the person from the Demon Gate Horror Cold Sect that he had heard of before.

"There are so many people who have come to hinder the good deeds of this sect!After I solve these juniors first, I will help you two!" said the Supreme Elder who was confronting Ling Tian's six people to Zhizun and Wuzun.

"Senior Brother, don't worry, since you are also here, you have no choice but to stop retaining your strength now, let it go, solve these people, and then go to help Senior Brother Jianzun break through the enchantment and obtain the magic sword!" Elder Zhizun said, and he had already released a terrifying spiritual pressure, enveloping several people in the Demon Gate in front of him.

Elder Wuzun also shouted, took a step, and fought with the people in the demon gate.

On Ling Tian's side, the Supreme Great Elder also flicked the cloak behind him, raised his fists, and rushed towards the few people in front of him.

Ximen Wuji greeted him directly, and shouted, "Treat the eldest brother quickly, I'll deal with him first!"

The Supreme Elder folded his fists and palms, and pressed Ximen Wuji into defeat.

Fortunately, Ximen Wuji's ability is extraordinary, and he seems to be able to distinguish the direction of the Supreme Elder's attack, moving left and right to dodge, although he was retreating for a while, he did not receive the slightest blow, but instead seized the opportunity in the gap of dodging, and counterattacked with the help of the arrogant sword technique.

However, the thin sword in Ximen Wuji's hand could not break through the supreme's defensive heavy armor, and only a few fires burst out in the friction sound of "clanging".

Dongfang Po had already begun to receive Ying Li's treatment, his face was very ugly, he clenched his heavy sword, and was about to move, but he was stopped by Ling Tian, "I'll help, you can rest first!"

After that, call Lan Bing to take care of it. Ling Tian threw out the Divine Sword Proud Dragon in his hand, pinched the magic in his hand, and the primary sword technique was unleashed, and the Divine Sword incarnated into more than 10,000 numbers, divided into the left and right sides, and besieged the Supreme Elder who was fighting with Ximen Wuji.

The Supreme Sect is worthy of being the Great Elder of the Duzun Sect, seeing that Ximen Wuji is so difficult, he can't help but put the true qi in his body on his fists, and suddenly the left and right dragon and phoenix fists seem to ignite a golden flame, directly hitting Ximen Wuji's face.

Ximen Wuji had already seen the direction of the fist, and turned his head to dodge, although the punch missed, but the wind brought by the fist Kai that burned with golden flames slashed on Ximen Wuji's side face, and in an instant, blood was already flowing out of Ximen Wuji's side face.

Without bothering to wipe it, the second punch that came from the Supreme came again, and it was hitting Ximen Wuji's chest and abdomen at this time. Ximen Wuji hurriedly dodged, raised his thin sword, and slashed along the neck of the Supreme.

The supreme's fist fell into the air again, but it was a soft drink, the golden flame on the fist exploded, and the air around the fist violently exploded and twisted, Ximen Wuji immediately felt as if his chest and abdomen had been hit by something, and the thin sword had not yet slashed at the neck of the Supreme, but it had been forced to retreat.

At this time, Ling Tian's Ten Thousand Flying Swords swooped through the air, wrapping the Supreme who was still trying to continue the pursuit of Ximen Wuji in it, blocking his way.

Tens of thousands of flying swords flew back and forth, entangled with the Supreme, and constantly sparked on the tiger stripe heavy armor, the supreme's fists were difficult to defeat the swords, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and immediately ignored the disturbance of the swords, tied up the horse, and let the sword light rub the body protection on the body, and the two fists suddenly retracted from his waist, and shouted.

As the shouts lit up, the Supreme burst out with a strong force, shattering the swords that were close to his side, his eyes were covered by golden light, and his two fists on his waist swung back and forth, one after another, and the faster he struck.

In the end, with the acceleration of speed, countless golden fist shadows were struck, and they gradually extended and lengthened, and the fist shadows wrapped around the whole body, left and right, and the roar exploded again and again, shattering all the sword shapes around his side.

Ling Tian hurriedly withdrew the Auron body from his hand, picked up the injured Ximen Wuji and retreated to Ying Li's side, glancing at Lan Bing.

Lan Bing nodded knowingly, and pulled out the Qingxuan and Qingming swords to transport the Yuanying True Qi, and the Qingxuan and Qingming swords showed the blue Shushan True Qi, and followed Lan Bing's body to meet the Supreme wrapped in fist light.

The twin swords had already stabbed out again and again on the way forward, and Lan Bing silently used the sword technique in his heart, only to see that the double swords were stabbed in his hand as if they were supreme fist moves, stabbing into an infinite sword shadow.

The sword shadow and the fist shadow collided one after another, and the sound of the explosion of true qi continued one after another, Lan Bing had a cold expression on his face, and he was not afraid in the face of the Supreme Crazy Appearance.

Ling Tian was behind Lan Bing, took out a handful of rune paper from his bosom and pasted it on the body of the Aolong Sword, "Aolong, try Master's Protestant tricks, Shushan Heavenly Sword Technique, how about it?"

"Master, cut him down!" the immature voice of the sword soul echoed in Ling Tian's mind.

The rune paper was pasted all over the body of the Proud Dragon Sword, and the two babies violently penetrated the true qi in Ling Tian's body through the human sword and merged with the Great Zhou Tian, quickly speeding up the attraction of the spiritual qi outside the body, and the mutual transformation between the spiritual qi and the true qi of the spiritual energy.

The white light of the sword body of the Proud Dragon was loud, the rune paper was blown by the invisible wind, and it burned, Ling Tian silently recited the Heavenly Sword Technique, jumped up on the spot with the Proud Dragon in his hand, kept it level with the front stabbing sword body, and rotated with the tip of the sword to Ling Tian's toes as the axis.

The white light wraps one person and one sword inside, and instantly transforms into a ten-zhang sword shape, floating in the air, different from the heavenly sword cast by Elder Lude at the beginning, turning the golden light into white light, containing a Hongmeng immortal intent, the talisman seals on both sides of the sword body are complete, engraved in the long grooves on both sides, and the shining blue smart fairy light is poured into the sharp sword blade as thin as Zen.

At this time, Lan Bing's sword shadow has been completely dissolved by the supreme's fist moves, as if he has suffered a lot of losses, his face is pale, his arms tremble slightly, he retracts the double swords, and the supreme's double fists are also withdrawn from his waist, but it seems that the back move is not finished, and the golden light of the two fists has been saturated to the extreme, and after the accumulation is completed, it will shoot out.

Ling Tiantianjian also attacked, "Senior Sister Lan Bing, stand back for the time being! Let me fight him head-on!"

With that, Lan Bing had already floated back and made way for Ling Tianjian. (To be continued......)

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