No one saw Changhong galloping forward, and no one heard the roar. But even though Ye Qiu had lost the power of cultivation, he could clearly feel the aura of cultivation, and this breath made him so that he would not forget even if he died.

The induction of this breath made him clearly know that this sword without a trace would come after a few breaths.

So Ye Qiu stood on the city wall and shouted: "Everyone prepare, the sword without a trace is coming." ”

After this word fell, it immediately caused a restlessness, but this restlessness was instantaneous, and after the blink of an eye, it turned into a touch of calm, under this calm, one by one the monks waved their palms violently, and in the palm of the palm, suddenly a strong force roared out, hitting the white protective ring, making the protective ring thicker.

On the ground, Ouyang Huangshi saw Ouyang Jingjing on the city wall, and his expression suddenly changed, and after rushing to the city wall, he pulled Ouyang Jingjing down from the city wall. He knew that there, in addition to Ye Qiu Neng, there were monks who were going to be sent out.

Finally, when Ouyang Jingjing's body was taken away by Ouyang Huangshi, a black rainbow suddenly galloped in the distance, and this Changhong was so fast, when it crossed the void, it carried a roaring sound, and everywhere it went, it left traces of flames. When it approached this feathered city, it did not stop in the slightest, and slammed into this huge protective ring.

"Bang!"

The sound of the explosion was like thunder, and in that booming whirlwind, waves of energy fluctuations spread out in all directions, and at the point of contact, a black light and a white light splattered at the same time. And this huge white protective ring shook violently, and under this protective circle, those monks who emitted strength looked pained one by one, and a feeling of pain came from their palms. There are even some monks whose cultivation is not very strong, and at this moment, blood spurts out of their mouths!

The sword did not stop without a trace, when the body retreated slightly, he swung his palm again, and slapped it violently on the white protective ring, this time the palm of his hand was swung out, and he did not use any magical powers, but only activated the cultivation power of his body.

Therefore, although the palm of the hand was extremely small above the white protective ring, there was still an explosion sound under the impact. There is still a roaring sound echoing, and there is still a shock wave of power, like overwhelming, like spreading out in all directions.

At this moment, the sword's traceless body suddenly jumped into the air, and under this jump, his five fingers grabbed the void in vain, and immediately a black sword appeared in his palm. Even though this sword is black, this black color exudes a kind of light, and when people feel it, they have a chilling feeling.

And the moment the sword appeared. The sword traceless's expression was still indifferent, and he swung a sword at the huge white protective ring.

This void should have been nothing, but after being swung down by the sword of Sword Traceless. Immediately, two gaps as large as cicada's wings split, and after this split, a powerful whistling sound was heard. And there was a huge black sword shadow, which appeared out of thin air, and suddenly hit the huge white protective circle. After shaking violently in this protective ring, a stronger explosion sounded again, and under the strong impact, in the diffusion of the power shock wave, this huge white protective ring, under the violent shaking, actually appeared a trace of cracks!

With the appearance of this crack, under this white protective ring, a large number of cultivators spurted blood, but they tried their best to repair this protective ring, so when their bodies were about to fall, they endured the pain, with determination in their eyes, and violently waved their palms, with the swing of the palms, a lot of power gathered on this white protective ring again, so that the protective ring with cracks was slowly healing at this moment. Even if they clearly know that this approach will not last long.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a monk who named the sword without a trace in order to do this, but thousands of years later, when the monk swung the sword again, it still left traces......"

When Jian Wuxian was about to swing his sword again, on the city wall, Ye Qiu's expression was flat and indifferent, and he spoke in a deep voice.

This voice made the body of the sword without a trace suddenly stunned, standing in the middle of the air, there was still a trace of black aura around the body dispersed backwards, at this moment his eyes fell on the place where the voice came from, this throw, let him immediately see the person standing on the city wall, but when he looked at it, he could not recognize this person at this moment.

So, there was a hint of speculation in his indifferent eyes, and under this speculation, he saw this person suddenly take a step on the city wall, and heard this person speak in a deep voice: "Thousands of years ago, you claimed the soul of Autumn Leaves, and thousands of years later, you still can't fuse the soul of Autumn Leaves." Are you right?

Jian Wuxian stopped in mid-air, looked at the people on the city wall, and said in a deep voice: "You, who are you?"

Ye Qiu smiled indifferently, but there was disdain in that smile, and at this moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his face, and under this grab, a piece of flesh suddenly fell from his face, revealing that handsome face!

"Why, old friend, after taking away my soul, you won't recognize me?" Ye Qiu said.

Seeing this familiar face, Jian Wuxi's body was suddenly stunned, but even though he looked up to the sky and laughed, this laughter was crazy, and when this laughter rose, his eyes showed a strong killing intent, and when he condensed on Ye Qiu's body again, he said in a deep voice: "For thousands of years, you have hidden it so well! ”

"I didn't expect it, my mind can still control my soul, for thousands of years, I have been using my mind to control my soul, you have never been able to melt into my soul, because your soul is indeed too dirty. Ye Qiu continued.

Jian Wuxian sneered and said, "It's strange that you shouldn't have saved me back then." But I promise you to keep you a whole corpse. ”

Ye Qiu said: "If you really have a little conscience, and you know that your life is what I pulled back from the brink of death, then you promise me a request, I can let you suck my soul, but you have to spare all the people the next day." ”

Ye Qiu's words made all the monks under this white light show hope in their eyes, but more often than not, there was still the solemnity on their faces. At this moment, when he looked at Jian Wuxi, there seemed to be a little more expectation in his eyes, looking forward to Jian Wuji's answer.

However, this qiē finally disappointed them.

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Jian Wuxi's mouth, and after this smile appeared on his face, it made his already cold face, which seemed to be more sarcastic and hideous at this time, and he said: "It's late, my soul sucking technique is getting stronger and stronger, and I need more and more souls. I felt the hunger of the sword in my hand...... So, it's impossible!"

When the words of the sword without a trace fell, he immediately raised the black sword in his hand and immediately swung the sharp sword.

"Akiba, you are too ignorant, do you think the protective ring issued by these monks can really stop me?"

The moment the black sword was swung out, the sword was silent and shouted. His whole body cultivation suddenly exploded, and at this explosion, a huge black sword shadow appeared when he swung his sharp sword. Tearing through the void, it slammed into the huge white protective ring, making the protective ring sound in the explosion, as the power shock wave reverberates. There was a violent shaking, and in this shaking, this newly restored protective circle. The creavour spread again.

Under this white light, the faces of all the monks were filled with a sense of horror at this time, and under this shock, they saw that the sword without a trace did not give the white protective ring the slightest respite, and suddenly waved out the other palm, when the palm was swung out, it was like activating an inexplicable law of heaven and earth, containing the power of the eight desolations, making the floating clouds floating in the sky writhe. And a huge black palm phantom suddenly appeared in front of him, and then directly slammed into the white protective ring.

There was another earth-shattering explosion, and the power fluctuations that came out of the explosion made the flowing white clouds in the sky splash towards the surroundings as if they contained bursts of power at this moment.

At the same time, under this violent impact, the white protective ring, after making a clicking sound, a large number of cracks appeared, as if it could be broken at any time, and then turned into nothingness.

"Attack!"

At this moment, Ye Qiu, who was standing on the city wall, suddenly shouted at the earth, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked at the extremely empty open space in this feathered city, and at this moment, above this open space, there were countless monks, these monks, almost all of them were above the Wutai Realm, and there were thousands of them in the distance.

These monks were already the best among the monks for the whole second day. Among them, there were four Wheel Realm monks from Wuque Village, five Wutai Realm monks from Wuque Village, as well as Jing Nanke, Sima Kong, and Ouyang Huangshi, as well as some monks who couldn't be named, these monks came from various places on the second day, but most of them came from Loulan City. At this time, all of them looked solemn, and they all sighed in unison, and when they suddenly stretched out their palms, in the palms, a wave of power appeared.

These powers emitted a variety of colors, and after they appeared, they suddenly overlapped and condensed together, solidifying into a huge ball of light, this light carried a strange and brilliant light, and at the moment of appearance, bursts of coercion seeped out.

With a deep sigh, the monks pushed out their palms again, and the huge ball of light slammed towards the outside of the white protective ring.

At the same time as the impact was gone, this huge white protective circle, at this moment, under the control of the minds of countless monks, a hole appeared.

This hole is just enough to send out this huge ball of brilliant light, and this ball of light is transformed by the cultivation power of countless monks!

Outside the white protective circle, Jian Wuxian saw this scene, and obviously felt a strong coercion, this coercion made his indifferent expression dignified, but after all, it could not pose any threat to him.

I saw the sword's traceless palm slashing towards the void, and suddenly in the distortion of the void, a transparent protective circle appeared, and when this circle appeared, there was a trace of black aura like lightning, shuttling on it. And this huge ball of light collided with it in vain, and in this explosion, I saw that this ball of light stayed outside the protective circle, and it couldn't continue to move forward in the slightest.

At the same time, the black sword in the hand of Jian Wuxian suddenly pointed at this ball of light, and under this finger, a violent force suddenly roared out from the tip of its sword, as if it had the power to rotate, and on this ball of light, it began to rotate, and in an instant, it turned this huge ball of light into smashes, and then turned into a trace of cultivation breath, and disappeared into this void.

Almost at the moment when this ball of light turned into smashes, under the white light, Ouyang Huangshi, Jing Nanke, Sima Kong and others staggered back together, and when there was a dull pain in their bodies, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of their mouths.

"I want to see how much cultivation power you can send!"

The sole of the sword's traceless foot stepped forward, and under this step, the entire void trembled violently, as if stepping on a pool of clear water that was originally calm, and at this moment there were ripples after his footsteps fell.

As his deep shout fell, his palm swung out again, the clothes on his body rose without wind, and a phantom suddenly appeared behind him, this phantom was the soul of the Sword Traceless Deity.

It's just that when this soul makes people look at it, they feel a huge sense of majesty, not only because of the sword traceless cultivation, but also because of the bursts of coercion coming from this soul at this time, these coercion belong to the sword without a trace of cultivation breath!

At this time, the sword was traceless, and if he wanted to launch the strongest blow to this huge white protective ring, he would directly smash this huge protective ring under one palm.

So, when the soul of his deity appeared, his footsteps stepped again, and with the echo of the roaring sound, in the sky above his head, the white cloud instantly turned black, and even above his soul, a black aura of cultivation appeared, and this breath shrouded half of the feathered city, like a downpour, which was coming.

In fact, this is a precursor to a storm!

At the same time, his palm waved again, and immediately in the sky, a huge palm phantom appeared.

The phantom of the black palm and the protective ring emitting white light formed a visual impact, making these monks look a little dazzling when they looked at the white protective ring, but they couldn't care too much about it at the moment.

When his expression was solemn at the moment, when he heard Ye Qiu on the city wall, he suddenly shouted: "Send out the monk!" (to be continued......