Being brushed by that misty sword light, Gongsun Hui's figure was shocked!
At this moment, he only felt that, as a quiet and profound immortal, with a body of celestial body, at this moment, there was no sign at this moment, the land collapsed, and he was re-divided into two different immortal qis: Qingqi and Zhengqi!
Although the two kinds of immortal energy are still intertwined, they are no longer blended and blended, and they are not separated from each other.
Affected by this, he had experienced the training of the immortal gang, and the body of a mysterious immortal who was difficult to be hurt by a real immortal, unexpectedly degenerated back into the body of a real immortal at the moment of being hit by the sword!
At this time, he was knocked down from the realm of the two qi Xuanxian to the realm of the real fairy!
"What kind of sword technique is this?" Gongsun Hui turned pale with shock, "How could this be?"
In the sea of his mind, various scenes emerged uncontrollably, familiar yet strange.
That was impressively the experience he had when he hit the True Profound Tribulation, successfully survived the calamity, and ascended to the Profound Immortal Realm.
But at this moment, all the scenes seemed to be reversed, and he also watched himself getting farther and farther away from the realm of Xuanxian.
Gongsun Hui has studied martial arts and Taoism for thousands of years. Although he lives in seclusion most of the time, he also has the experience of traveling abroad.
But even though he was well-informed, he still felt frightened and flustered at this moment.
Before today, he had never heard of such sword skills.
Yan Zhaoge's Banishing Immortal Sword!
In the first battle of the past, Yan Zhaoge used the realm of a martial sage to relegate the real immortal to the world.
In today's battle, the Sword of Banished Immortal reappeared, relegating Gong Sun Hui, the Second Qi Xuanxian, to the Realm of True Immortals.
At the same time that the misty sword light like the rewinding of the Milky Way descended, Yan Zhaoge's other hand slapped Gongsun Hui's Tianling cover with a pattern of heavenly seals!
"Do you have anyone's skirt you can drill?"
Yan Zhaoge's laughter came, Gongsun Hui's heart was about to burst.
How could he withstand Yan Zhaoge's slap in the head when he was banished to the real immortal by the Immortal Sword
His exclamation was stuck in the middle of his throat, his head had already been crushed by Yan Zhaoge's palm, and he died immediately!
The moment Yan Zhaoge released the Immortal Sword, Li Xingba and the little sage of the Crane clan all changed their expressions.
Their eyesight was naturally far beyond comparison, and they immediately felt that Yan Zhaoge's sword was extraordinary.
It's a pity, under Feng Yunsheng's attack, they are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they still have the energy to take care of Gongsun Hui
"Quick back!" Li Xingba had just had time to order his disciple, when he saw his disciple being knocked down to the Realm Realm by Jian Guang, and then his head was directly beaten into a cloud of blood mist by Yan Zhaoge's slap on the head!
His purplish red face turned white at first, then turned purple, and he was so angry that he was furious, but he had no choice but to be killed by Feng Yunsheng.
But at the same time, the raging devilish energy has become completely clear.
Even in the tributary of the Tianhe River, everyone can feel the terrifying magic thought, which makes people feel paralyzed, but at the same time makes people feel almost crazy.
Outside the tributary of the Tianhe River, a terrifying figure stands in the endless void like mist and illusion. It looks unreal, but it seems to be the master of this universe.
The ancient demon at the Da Luo level finally officially appeared.
The blue-black Mohuang in Feng Yunsheng's pupils jumped.
She turned to look at Yan Zhaoge, and Yan Zhaoge was also looking at her, they both nodded together, then Feng Yunsheng rose into the sky, turned into a black light, and directly cut through the sky above the water curtain.
Under the fierce black light, all the chaotic time and space changes in the Tianhe tributaries were wiped out, making it difficult for the unpredictable time and space in the Tianhe tributaries to stop Feng Yunsheng from going out.
It is easy to destroy but difficult to build. Although she can't travel freely in the chaotic time and space, she can go wherever she wants, but Feng Yunsheng's unique artistic conception of power allows her to successfully jump out of the chaotic flow of time and space.
Then the black light flashed, and she had jumped out of the long river where many stars rose and fell, and faced the ancient demon that appeared in the void.
And with Feng Yunsheng's departure, Li Xingba and the little sage of the crane clan could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
After the relaxation, anger surged into Li Xingba's heart again in an instant.
"This time, I want to see who else can protect you!" He looked at Yan Zhaoge viciously, but saw that Yan Zhaoge's figure was gradually melting into the water curtain.
The water flow in the tributaries of the Tianhe River is integrated with the unpredictable time and space.
Drifting with the tide, no one knows where it will drift.
"Want to run?" Li Xingba snorted coldly.
Without Feng Yunsheng's solution, the magnificent and loud Dao Lun sound rolled, and Li Xingba at the Taixu level made a move, covered with immortal essence, it was enough to completely seal this foreign space, making it impossible for people to rely on the chaos of time and space. Run away.
But Yan Zhaoge's figure was still gradually blending into the water curtain, as if it hadn't been affected.
Li Xingba was startled.
Although Yan Zhaoge is very special, as a true immortal, he is not afraid of Dao Lun's voice, but facing Yuanxian Xianyuan with the real immortal spirit, he will still be powerless.
Everywhere in Yuanxian Xianyuan, a certain kind of immortal energy of a real immortal will be destroyed in an instant as if it is undefended.
It has nothing to do with who the warrior is, nor what kind of unique skills the warrior practices.
But now, something unusual happened.
"It's not him that has the problem, it's the water!" After all, Li Xingba is a veteran strongman who has attained the Tao in the ancient era.
Yan Zhaoge disappeared into the water curtain, and at this moment, the illusory water flow changed from transparent to dark yellow in an instant.
Looking at the dark yellow water, Li Xingba was startled, and ripples appeared deep in his memory.
At this time, Yan Zhaoge's voice seemed to come from all directions at the same time.
"It seems that about me, whether it is Sun Yao Sun Shangzun or Chen Ganhua, they haven't mentioned it to you much."
Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "I can roughly guess your plan, use the Nine Nether Great Demon to contain Zhuo Jing, and then you all work together to capture me."
"Although I've seen my Houtu handwriting last time, you, Li Xingba, have learned everything you have, plus the treasure splitting the earth beads, so you are not afraid of Houtu handwriting, so you have nothing to fear."
"However, I didn't plan to use Empress Houtu's calligraphy again." Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Although Empress Houtu has a special power and artistic conception, and has a unique secret method, she can pass on handwriting that is difficult for other great Luo celestial beings to keep. The imprint benefits me and other juniors, but it is an engraved treasure after all, so it should be used with care."
If it is used too frequently and not given enough time to recuperate, it is easy to bring irreversible permanent decline to Houtu Shoushu, and even lead to destruction.
"But this place is a section of the Tianhe River." The smile disappeared in Yan Zhaoge's voice, and he said indifferently: "For me, this is a unique geographical environment, but for you, it means that the sky will kill you .”
"I've said it before, here, whether your lives can be saved is no longer a matter of your own decision, but..."
Accompanied by Yan Zhaoge's voice, the entire tributary of the Tianhe River turned dark yellow at this moment.
Gusts of black wind howled non-stop on the water.
"... but I have the final say."