The flying sword couldn't break through the opponent's defense, Zhang Yang sighed secretly, the power of the Xuantie Sword had exceeded his expectations, and it actually crossed a realm, easily breaking the divine power of the green god of the Mixed Yuan Daoist.

Knowing the identity of the Mixed Yuan Daoist, Zhang Yang naturally knew that the other party was the cultivation of the Green God, and he also heard the deeds of the Mixed Yuan Daoist from the idle chats of Wu Invincible, Taiyun, Qinglian Fairy, and Umbrella Fairy, and knew that he had a Mixed Yuan Umbrella for self-defense, known as the unparalleled defense of the same level.

Now that he had seen the power of the Mixed Yuan Umbrella with his own eyes, and seeing that he couldn't help the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, he raised his hand, withdrew the two thousand five hundred Xuantie Sword, surrounded him, and looked at the Mixed Yuan Daoist.

On the other hand, the Mixed Yuan Daoist was still full of shock at seeing Zhang Yang's supernatural powers, but he didn't expect this son to have such a sharp flying sword, there were more than two thousand!?

These flying swords that emitted a ruining aura were enough for Zhang Yang to challenge beyond the ranks, not to mention more than two thousand?

If he hadn't had a mixed yuan umbrella to defend himself, he would have capsized in the gutter today!

In this way, the Mixed Yuan Daoist can't help Zhang Yang, although he is known as the unparalleled defense of the same level, but when it comes to attacking supernatural powers, he can only use the power of the law to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to attack, which is a little ordinary.

This attack, although it is difficult for ordinary green gods to resist, but Zhang Yang, the yellow god, can easily resist it.

The Mixed Yuan Daoist Tie Qing's face was blue, and since he couldn't help the other party, it was better to compete with mana, with his cultivation as a green god, he was naturally far superior to Zhang Yang, the yellow god.

Thinking like this, the Mixed Yuan Dao people wore the Mixed Yuan umbrella on their heads, their hands were sealed, and there were countless heaven and earth aura within a radius of thousands of miles and beyond. It gathers like a giant whale absorbing water, forming an astonishing five-color aura storm. Squeeze towards where Zhang Yang is.

At the same time, the Mixed Yuan Daoist fled to the south of Zhangyang to prevent the other party from escaping into the vertical and horizontal mountain ranges. If it leads to invincible martial arts, it will fall short.

Zhang Yang's brows furrowed, his mind moved, and two thousand five hundred Xuantie swords flew around him, which was very good-looking, with a breath of destruction and destruction, and scattered the five-color aura storm squeezed out one by one.

With his cleverness, he understood in an instant. The other party is going to fight a war of attrition, compete for mana, and at the same time block his retreat.

In this way, Zhang Yang didn't have any good way, in terms of mana, he was far inferior to the Mixed Yuan Dao people, only with two thousand five hundred flying swords, he could compete with the supernatural powers of the green gods.

In a hurry, a Xuantie sword flew to the soles of Zhang Yang's feet. Carrying him to the north, the surrounding 2,499 Xuantie swords also rushed to the north amid the incessant sound of "whoosh!whoosh!".

From the outside. In the five-colored aura storm in the sky, thousands of flying swords shot out due north, which was spectacular. On a flying sword in the center of the sea of swords, there stood a monk with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

And the south of the five-colored aura storm. There was a middle-aged man in a golden robe with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes. On the top of his head, a five-color fairy umbrella the size of more than one zhang scatters the five-color brilliance.

After the middle-aged man smiled coldly, his body moved, and he chased in the direction of the sword sea rushing, and at the same time, his hands were sealed, mobilizing more heaven and earth aura, condensing into a storm of five-colored aura in the sky, constantly squeezing towards the sea of swords!

The two of them chased and fled, with an astonishing movement, and everywhere they passed, there was a storm of five-colored spiritual energy in the sky, which alarmed the monks in the Divine Mansion everywhere.

Some of the green gods walked out of the Divine Mansion, looking at the five-colored aura storm in the sky, sensing its amazing coercion, they knew that it was a high-level monk who was doing it, and they didn't dare to approach.

There were some green gods who were alarmed from the Divine Mansion, and after inquiring from afar, they didn't care much.

Some of the Qingwei gods recognized the Mixed Yuan Daoist, watched the show with great interest, and after the two gradually moved away, they returned to the Divine Mansion with different expressions.

Even a few blue-rank gods were also shocked from the Divine Mansion, and after their divine consciousness was swept away, they each shook their heads and returned to the Divine Mansion, they were naturally not interested in dealing with the battle between the two low-level cultivators.

Even if Zhang Yang's more than 2,000 flying swords are all good, but in the eyes of these high-level monks, the power of these flying swords is not as good as that of the mixed yuan umbrella, but there are only a few more of them.

These high-level cultivators of the God Realm, if they have a heart, the number of treasures is no longer a problem, it is nothing more than refining more. They only thought that these flying swords were refined one by one and could be controlled, but they didn't know that this was the work of ten thousand swords.

In this way, Zhang Yang and the Mixed Yuan Daoist chased and fled, fighting all the way, until more than a year later, they came to the Arctic Wasteland due north.

Looking at the vast white and boundless Arctic Wasteland, Zhang Yang escaped into it without hesitation, still stepping on a Xuantie sword, surrounded by two thousand four hundred and ninety-nine mouths, resisting the attack of the five-color aura storm.

After fighting for more than a year, Zhang Yang's mana has consumed most of it, so it is because these Xuantie swords are all his natal flying swords, and the reason why they do not consume much mana.

When he arrived in the Arctic Wasteland, he was also relieved, this was the territory of the Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, and he didn't believe that the Mixed Yuan Dao people dared to swagger in the Arctic Wasteland.

Sure enough, after Zhang Yang escaped into the Arctic Wasteland, he followed closely behind, and the Mixed Yuan Daoist who had been using his magical powers to attack him, his face changed slightly and he stopped his figure.

The Mixed Yuan Daoist looked at the Sword Sea that disappeared into the Arctic Ice Wasteland, as well as Zhang Yang in the middle of the Sword Sea, his eyes flickered, and he sighed secretly.

Chasing all the way, using his magical powers to attack the other party, Rao is based on his cultivation of the green god, as well as the comprehension of the law of the Great Dao, and most of the mana is consumed. What shocked him was that the other party was just a yellow god, who controlled more than 2,000 terrifying flying swords, and could support them for more than a year, and he still looked like he was at ease?

Even if the Mixed Yuan Daoist was unwilling, he could only stop at the Arctic Wasteland, and after the two fought for more than half a year, he saw the other party's intention, which was to escape into the Arctic Wasteland.

However, he blocked it many times, but in the end he still couldn't stop the other party, after all, in addition to his defense, in terms of supernatural powers, he was not as good as a yellow god on the other side.

The Arctic Wasteland is the territory of the Ten-Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, and the Mixed Yuan Dao people have also entered it many times to hunt for treasures, but every time they are cautious, Rao is so, or has fought with the monks of the Ten Tailed Ice Scorpion Clan, if it were not for the defense of the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, it would have fallen into it.

In the past, he was cautious when he entered the Arctic Wasteland, for fear of being discovered, and even attracted more ten-tailed ice scorpions to besiege him, but now he naturally did not dare to chase and kill Zhang Yang.

If the two of them continue to do their work in the Arctic Wasteland, it is tantamount to seeking death!

(Thank you Daoyou for the reward and ticket ticket of the love of the wild continent after the rain, the rabbit worships!) (To be continued......)