At this moment, Sun Fengzhao and this sword instantly turned into a mountain, a killing god who despised all living beings. Let the heavens move Ren Baiyun Canggou, he and his sword are no longer moved in the slightest.

Sun Fengzhao's strength and killing intent were already omnipresent at this time, and the power they combined was feminine and patient, but it was thin and strong. The strange sword in his hand filled with seven crystal spirit stones and a five-color spirit stone, under Sun Fengzhao's most powerful urging, has been fused with this strange sword and connected into one......

The aura in this area fluctuated wildly, even the earth was trembling under the influence of this, and the ground was undulating, like a tide, wave after wave, with endless and endless forces sequel, waiting to erupt.

Then, in an instant, these anomalies suddenly disappeared again, and even the big phantom of the strange sword disappeared, and the shaking and twisting of the ground stopped. But no one will let this relax, and the brief calm is more like a prelude to a storm.

Suddenly, a sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, "Qiang!" The sound was so crisp and exciting.

I saw that under the light under Li Boming's feet, a white and transparent sword light suddenly rushed out! This sword light was extremely huge, and its shape was like a mountain peak suddenly rising from the ground, as high as a hundred feet, straight into the clouds!

"Boom!"

A wisp of needle-like sword light shot out from this strange sword, shooting straight into the sky. Sun Fengzhao's face flushed, and he reluctantly commanded it to slash down from top to bottom, in order to vent his murderous intent that filled his chest and lungs.

After a loud "boom!" sound, as if the aura of heaven and earth was colliding, with the sword light and Sun Fengzhao as the center, a huge and brilliant wave of bright five-colored qi swept out in all directions.

The ancient treasure sword that can be inlaid with spirit stones is really powerful, and only this sword, the invincible cold light, ice and fire sword array, was instantly rushed away by this sword light. Those twenty-four cold light, ice and fire swords just now emitted an incredible power. But in front of Sun Fengzhao's later majestic five-colored sword light, it was like a piece of tissue paper, and it was torn apart and broken by this sharp and majestic sword light in an instant, and it was scattered into a piece of residue and fell to the ground in mid-air.

Li Boming, who was sitting in a broken sword array, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the black poisonous spirit Jiao mutant mana that ran through him in amazement, and even the five-colored sword light that penetrated his entire body, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't close together for a long time.

He didn't believe that there was such a great power in this world, and he never thought that a monk who was in the middle stage of foundation building like him would be able to destroy his sword formation of twenty-four cold light swords in one fell swoop.

No one expected that the ancient sword that Sun Fengzhao finally took out in his hand would be so powerful. In one fell swoop, he smashed all of Li Boming's magic weapons and attacks, and looked at the magic weapons and spiritual power fragments and points of light flying all over the sky, everyone was stupid.

After Li Boming's body fell for a while, he barely regained the last remaining mana and flew up, but he staggered and flew, but where did he still have the demeanor of a half-point master? The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there was a bellows-like gasp in his throat. His body also began to burst and splash blood from the part that had been pierced by the sword light.

Silently looking at the embarrassed Li Boming's figure, after several hesitations, whether to take advantage of the victory and kill him. But none of them were cruel and murderous. Hua Jue, Chu Yunfei, and Qin Yongxiu even opened the killing ring for the first time today.

In the end, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and Wu Xiaojing, who was standing next to her, gritted her silver teeth and took out a blue talisman, looking at this talisman, she smiled and threw the talisman into the air.

Hua Jue and Chu Yunfei were also stunned for a moment after Wu Xiaojing's action, and each took out the Gu Baoge and halberd that were already dim and inconspicuous on them. At the same time, his face was solemn, and his mouth was full of words, and Changge in his hand actually took off his hand and floated, and emitted yellow and white fluorescence, and it became brighter and brighter, and floated up, accepting their * control.

Both of them threw the ancient treasure in their hands to, and Li Bomingfei, who was dying in the end, was there.

Then Qin Yongxiu helped Wu Xiaojing up, and Hua Jue helped Sun Fengzhao, who was already unstable and crumbling, and ran out, until he was dozens of feet away, he stopped and looked back. Chu Yunfei didn't dare to slack off and followed closely behind them.

This miserable area, which had been devastated, suddenly puffed up one round small light bag after another after three muffled thunderous loud sounds. And these light bags have a tendency to get taller and brighter.

In the end, these light packets burst open in a violent churn, and the parts of Li Boming's various bodies and the many scorched wood and gravel in this area rolled out from it.

In just a few moments, a slender blue ice pick with a shoulder and half of the body flowing with blood appeared. For a moment, the other hand was clutching a yellow silk handkerchief, the light on which flickered, and it seemed that it was not an ordinary palm.

Anyway, it is impossible to distinguish whether these stumps belong to Li Boming or Lai Yuejing.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a hint of crimson liquid oozed from the light, and when the crimson tended to expand. Sun Fengzhao and several other monks who were still alive had stayed away from this area as much as possible.

One by one, the rapidly exploding light clusters once again destroyed all the people in this area, destroying them all over again.

In an island forest littered with rubble and broken corpses, there was not a single tree left. After the effects of the violent ancient treasure and talisman explosion completely disappeared, the place was not at all unusual, and calm was restored. All the corpses, remnants, divine consciousness, and primordial spirits were swept away with the last three rounds of talismans and ancient treasures, and all of them were wiped out, leaving nothing in this area......

#######就在孙丰照等人跌跌撞撞的躺倒在这座海岛的另一端, in this scorched wood ruins area, suddenly a graceful white figure appeared here in a writhing space.

"Am I late again?" muttered a gorgeous, beautiful woman.

Then, suddenly, he turned his head to look in the other direction of the island, and a smile appeared on his face. She suddenly turned around in a purple light mask, and her body turned into a purple and white rainbow, and then pierced through the void again.

"This is all the multicolored spirit stones on my body, one for each person. This kind of spirit stone will quickly replenish the mana you have lost!"

Sun Fengzhao took out all the remaining five colorful spirit stones on his body with a trace of helplessness, and handed over four of them to Hua Jue, Wu Xiaojing and others one by one. When he encounters a fellow monk in distress on this desert island, he can't die without help. Besides, the few of them have just suffered together, experienced life and death, and collectively murdered two monks with special identities and statuses of the two major sects in the Central Plains, and they are now people in the same boat.

"Colorful stones!" When Wu Xiaojing saw this kind of colorful spirit stone, a new term popped out of her mouth.

Her new name for the colorful spirit stone that Sun Fengzhao took out did not cause Sun Fengzhao and others to be surprised enough. After all, when Sun Fengzhao explained this spirit stone to everyone, he called this spirit stone a colorful spirit stone. There was only one word missing, and Sun Fengzhao and others also said that Wu Xiaojing casually said something wrong.

But the surprise that flashed on Wu Xiaojing's face still did not hide the eyes of Qin Yongxiu, who was as careful as a hair. But Qin Yongxiu didn't say anything at this time, silently took the colorful spirit stone handed over by Sun Fengzhao, smiled at Wu Xiaojing, and prepared to close his eyes to recover his mana and heal his injuries.

At this time, there was not a single intact person in this group, all of them were injured, and the mana consumption was serious, if there was another monk with bad intentions, he could kill them all with a finger. At that time, they will go to Huangquan together.

"Feng Zhao, I can't see through you more and more! Alas, although I don't know what level of spirit stone this kind of multicolored spirit stone belongs to in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. To be honest, with what we know now, it is impossible to understand. But I think it's very precious, and the ancient sword just now. You...... How can you have so many things that surprise us?......"

Sun Fengzhao smiled at Hua Jue, who shook his head and smiled bitterly, didn't say anything, only closed his eyes, and quietly absorbed the colorful spirit stone in his hand. Not only did his mana recover quickly, but the wounds on his whole body that had burst out because of the fight just now also healed quickly under the gaze of Hua Jue and the others.

"Alas!"

Hua Jue, Chu Yunfei, Qin Yongxiu and the others were speechless in surprise at Sun Fengzhao's recovery ability again, looked at each other one by one, smiled bitterly, and didn't ask any more questions, they all shook their heads, closed their eyes to heal and recover their mana.

"I'll protect the Dharma for you, you all heal in peace! This place is not suitable for a long time, we must leave this island as soon as possible......

Sun Fengzhao's last words, which had recovered his mana, were actually said to Wu Xiaojing, who had not yet settled down and meditated. Sun Feng looked at Wu Xiaojing, who had not yet gone to meditate, and reminded him kindly.

Wu Xiaojing had a very complicated look on her face since Sun Fengzhao took out the five multicolored spirit stones.

"Abundance...... Shine...... Sun Fengzhao, who are you? ...... Why do you want to take out these multicolored stones, you ...... Don't you know that little secret that you have to protect yourself in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?......"

Sun Fengzhao, who said Wu Xiaojing's words, looked at her in a daze, and looked at Wu Xiaojing even more confused. After Wu Xiaojing finished saying this, she didn't know if she was consciously speechless, and lowered her head with a more complicated expression.

After Wu Xiaojing pondered for a while, when she raised her head again, she removed the storage bags left by Li Boming and Lai Yuejing, which she seemed to have put away casually when she was leaving. From one of the storage bags, he pulled out a thin bamboo slip made of verdant bamboo.

"Li Boming's cultivation is the "Ice and Fire Sword Duel", which is a rare dual-system practice of the same cultivator, and this exercise is only suitable for monks who have both ice spirit root and fire spirit root to cultivate...... Although your spiritual root talent is not high, fortunately, you also have the dual spiritual root of ice and fire in your attributes. It is extremely difficult for a monk who practices this exercise to balance the spiritual power in his body, and it is easy to go mad at a critical time. If it weren't for Li Boming's innate strength of the Twin Spirit Roots, I'm afraid that he would have died a long time ago, and you have tried the taste of the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire before!"

Sun Fengzhao was under Wu Xiaojing's words, and for a while he was afraid of the previous experience of Li Boming's baptism of ice, fire and cold lightsaber. But it also made Sun Fengzhao even more confused, Wu Xiaojing, what does this mean?

Wu Xiaojing said to herself, and took out a fragment of the Cold Light Ice Sword that she had specially picked up. Scratch on a nearby rock. On the hard rock, a faint scratch was immediately left. Inside the scratches, there were even ice slags.

Wu Xiaojing then set her eyes on the storage bag in her hand again, and then opened the storage bag that should have belonged to Li Boming. At this time, the contents of this storage bag are already very simple, and there are not too many and too expensive things. Except for a few mid-to-high-grade magic weapons and spirit stones, Wu Xiaojing and Sun Fengzhao didn't take a few more glances and ignored them. I only heard Wu Xiaojing say again: "The secret book of "Ice and Fire Sword Duel" is a unique secret book handed down by Shouyue Sect 10,000 years ago, and it was created by a great monk of Shouyue Sect 10,000 years ago...... Originally, it was the sword technique that matched that set of cold light sword, and it recorded in detail how to control and drive this set of ice and fire cold light sword. Starting with a cold light sword, each time you increase your ice sword, your power will skyrocket. It can attack individually or combined into a large cold lightsaber to attack. * The control technique is doubly complex, and the requirements for divine consciousness are extremely huge. It's a pity that this set of sword duels is matched with this set of cold light swords, so that the power of the magic weapons of the ice and fire systems can be brought into play. Now it's a pity that this set of cold light swords is gone. Even if you learn this sword technique in the future, you won't be able to exert enough power with an ordinary sword. You will have the opportunity to re-refine this set of 'Cold Light Sword' according to the materials recorded in it in the future. This set of exercises and sword formations is destined to have nothing to do with me, I don't have an ice attribute hidden spirit root, you take these things...... You...... You should be the only spoils of this battle! In particular, the people of the Shouyue Sect ......"

Wu Xiaojing said this to Sun Fengzhao with a gloomy face. Under the meaning of her words, several thoughts flashed through Sun Fengzhao's mind, and finally with a slightly regretful face, he put the items in the original storage bag such as the sword book cheats handed over by Wu Xiaojing back into his storage bag, and said softly, "Got it, thank you!"

"What a pair of loving little lovers, giggle....... Sun Fengzhao, I see you running there again this time?......." A very yin vulture suddenly interjected into Sun Feng's conversation with Wu Xiaojing.

When the two of them looked up suddenly, they felt a spatial distortion wave in the sky above their heads. The mana in the two of them was like a condensation, and they couldn't extract the slightest bit of it. Obviously, his mana was inexplicably inexplicably inhibited.

The two of them couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and hurriedly concentrated on the source of this forbidden, and when they tried to unravel it, a graceful figure broke out of the sky.