The woman noticed this, and screamed continuously, the old man appeared with a cruel smile, and then, with his fingers into a sword, he shot several magic tricks forward, and then, he saw the magic light converge, forming an ink cloud, towards the woman's body, the power was pervasive, extremely terrifying.

From time to time, I saw a look of despair on the woman's face, and she kept roaring, trying her best to avoid the demon cloud, but the demon cloud was like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter where her body escaped, she could not give it up.

"I'll drain your soul and refine your soul today!" said the old man behind the demon cloud in an unusually cold voice, and in an instant, after seeing the old man's finger in the air, the demon cloud shook violently, and the pitch-black magic light also swept out a palpitating force, and then turned into a hurricane and rolled around the woman.

The woman's eyes were dull, but the natal magic weapon was also broken, and there was no power to resist in the face of such magical powers.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened, the clear birdsong suddenly sounded, and in an instant, I saw a bright silver light wave in the distance suddenly rolling towards the woman, and in the blink of an eye, the light wave and the demon cloud collided together.

"Boom!" The aura was intertwined, and suddenly burst out, and the demon cloud collapsed and dispersed under the silver light wave, and the woman was in the center, only feeling that she was wrapped in an inexplicable amount of power, and then, the whole person was held up by the silver aura and landed directly dozens of feet away, and her heart was shocked.

This wave of light came from miles away, like the spread of water waves. To the great surprise of the monks present, the old man's face sank when he saw this, and he looked into the air. After a few breaths, I saw a two-zhang bird flying towards the man in blue, it was Cheng Yixue.

The speed was extremely fast, and soon came to the front, Cheng Yixue's expression was impermanent, and he had sensed the surrounding situation clearly through the power of divine thoughts, and glanced at the old man in cloth. looked like a smile but not a smile, and then his eyes fell on the woman's body.

"Are you the nephew of the manager?" Cheng Yixue asked with a little surprise as she looked at the woman. Before that, he had heard Luo Yuexi say that the catechumens had recruited several monks from the Yuntian Power to be undercover a long time ago. But. I didn't expect it to be such a weak woman.

"Qi Qi seniors, the juniors are indeed Guan Ying, and the other seniors did agree that the juniors could choose a sect to join after the matter was completed, but now that the juniors' identities are exposed, I am afraid that there is no way to help a few seniors to act. The woman replied with a bowed head, a little hesitant in her words.

Cheng Yixue saw the woman's expression in her eyes, but it couldn't be clearer in her heart. He immediately said, "If you work for the catechumens, you are the monks of the catechumens." No matter what your identity is, the other Daoists will not treat you badly, Cheng Mou only cares about the matter, and the rest, you return to the City of Mercy and believe that Fairy Luo and Ma Daoyou will make arrangements for you. ”

"Yes, the junior will take his leave; The woman looked happy, and then said respectfully, but then, I saw the woman's lips move slightly, and Cheng Yixue secretly transmitted the sound, Cheng Yixue's thoughts appeared, and doubts suddenly appeared;

Perhaps the previous supernatural collision made the old man jealous, and he didn't make the slightest obstacle when he watched the woman leave.

"Are you a monk from Mercy Star City?" the old man asked as he looked at Cheng Yixue.

"Hehe, it is not inappropriate for Your Excellency to say this, Cheng is indeed one of the two Yuanying Cultivators sitting in Mercy Star City. Cheng Yixue said with a strange expression.

"There are as many as three Daoist friends who went to the Mercy Star City, how did you escape, could it be that the white fairy didn't succeed?"

"White Fairy, is that Bai Ruoyi, with the strength of the three of them, it will naturally not be a big deal, let alone them, today, I am afraid that the plan of the Taoist friends will also be in vain." Cheng Yixue said abruptly.

"Oh, do you know my plans?" The old man's expression froze, and he looked at Cheng Yixue with some surprise, Cheng Yixue didn't have the heart to explain anything, in fact, before, the woman told Cheng Yixue the old man's plan, the old man was only in the early stage of cultivation, Cheng Yixue knew that if the old man could be left here, it would definitely have a great impact on the actions of the Thirteen Cities of Yuntian, and when the time came, maybe the crisis in the Pity Star City would be resolved, thinking of this, Cheng Yixue's mind became more determined.

After speaking, Cheng Yixue stretched out his hand to point out the magic trick, and then, only to see the Xue Peng beast screaming with its neck, and then flew back into the spirit beast bag, and then, Cheng Yixue's magic trick did not stop, ten fingers flicked in succession, and the next moment, many flying swords shot out towards the old man.

The old man was already furious when he saw the woman fleeing, but when he saw Cheng Yixue make a move, he was quite pandering to him, and after shouting, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a pitch-black flying sword came up, but when the old man saw Cheng Yixue driving so many flying swords, his eyes sank, and he obviously realized that Cheng Yixue was not easy to deal with.

Then, the palm brushed the storage bag, and then, a scroll appeared in his hand, Cheng Yixue saw the old man's movements in his eyes, and didn't pay much attention to it, Shen Nian Cui led the natal magic weapon to gallop and fly, soaring in the air, suddenly rippling out a large piece of silver light, looking at it, the entire air is silver glow.

I saw Cheng Yixue's fingertips slashing lightly in the air, and then, hundreds of magic weapons surrounded the pitch-black flying sword in the center, a sneer appeared at the corner of Cheng Yixue's mouth, and he lightly pointed out, and the next moment, I saw that the sword light on the magic weapon rose sharply, and they condensed forward, and the hundreds of sword lights were like the glow reflected in the sky, which was extremely gorgeous.

Cheng Yixue's mana continued to be injected into it, and in an instant, he saw hundreds of sword lights condensed in one place, urging his palms away, and then, only the sound of the sword roar was heard, and then, the spirit swords on the periphery began to rotate, but the condensed sword light was actually connected into a small aurora towards the pitch-black flying sword.

The spiritual power was surging wildly in the space, the pitch-black flying sword was buzzing loudly, the old man obviously realized the bad situation of the natal magic weapon, and his divine thoughts were triggered, only to see the flying sword rising into the sky, and he wanted to fly away, Cheng Yixue saw it, and after a little in the air, he suddenly saw the flying sword hanging around suddenly dispersed, and then, the spirit sword fell down towards the old man's natal magic weapon.

The sound of "bang" sword light intertwined kept appearing, but I don't know what kind of treasure the old man's flying sword was refined, and it was slashed down by so many Nine Saint Heavenly Dust, and it still looked safe and sound.

The old man saw this from a distance, laughed wildly, and then, after pinching the trick with both hands, and after hitting forward, the flying sword broke away from the siege of Cheng Yixue's magic weapon, but when the flying sword was shooting in the air, something unexpected happened, only to see the endless silver light shook in the space, and then, the falling sword shadows appeared one after another, directly blocking the flying sword.

After Cheng Yixue spit out a single word, he suddenly saw the sword light condensed, and soon after, the sword light seven or eight zhang long appeared in front of the old man's flying sword, Cheng Yixue swung it down in the air like a sword, and then, the sword light also fell straight down, and the thunderous momentum, the low-level disciples who were standing in the distance and watching only felt the palpitating force rippling in the air, and then, a crisp voice appeared.

"Bang!", I saw the old man's natal magic weapon shattered into endless pieces, and at the same time, I saw the old man's face suddenly turn white, and then, a flush appeared, but it soon disappeared.

However, Cheng Yixue didn't stop there, pinched the trick with both hands, and pressed it towards the spirit sword body after forming the magic seal, and then, only to see a large number of spirit swords extending a large piece of silver spiritual light, and a little later, a light curtain as wide as two zhang appeared, and with Cheng Yixue's mana injected into it, this light curtain was also extremely solidified.

After the palms were urged, the light curtain smashed directly towards the old man's body, this seemingly complicated fighting method only happened in an instant, and the old man was still immersed in the matter of the natal magic weapon being cut off, but he didn't expect such a terrifying magic power to be ushered in, and he was angry and resentful in his heart, but he couldn't avoid it.

In the chaos, I saw the old man's palms surging with demonic light, and then, he flew up and hit the light curtain directly with his palms.

"Boom!.Boom" two times, the silver light flooded, and the unstoppable spiritual power began to rage, the old man's body was surging with qi and blood, and under the unstable body, he was directly shocked back several feet away, and the hearse behind him could not withstand the spiritual pressure generated by the two-person fighting method, and at this moment, it was crushed into pieces.

The many low-level monks on the hearse did not fall, before that, these monks had fled several miles away with magic weapons, and the pressure of the Yuanying Realm monks fighting was not something they could bear.

After the old man's body stood firm, he was shocked in his heart, he was also a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he never thought that this kind of cultivation could have such strength, after all, he still cultivated the magic skill, and the demon skill has always been known for being powerful in all kinds of cultivation paths, at this moment, in the face of a monk who is several points more powerful than him, how can the old man deal with it calmly.

However, soon the old man was relieved, seeing Cheng Yixue driving so many flying swords, he knew that Cheng Yixue was cultivating sword skills, and sword skills were not easy to practice, but when it came to power, it was not much worse than magic skills, and every time he thought of these, the old man was a little relieved; (To be continued)(To be continued......

PS: The human mind is amazing, when you focus on one thing, you feel that everything is good, if you accidentally break this balance, it will be difficult to feel before...... The disconnection between life and words made me at a loss all of a sudden.