Even the elders of the five opposing sects couldn't help but shake their heads secretly. A disciple has such courage, but there are really many of them bullying a junior who has the ability to cause trouble for Xuantian Sword Sect, but they just don't care It's Su San and Yang Clan Leader, both of whom have quite the past. The Xuantian Sword Sect has the resistance of Waning Yue, and now there is no one to protect him from the wind and rain. Besides, it involves the Demon Sect, so taking action against him is despicable and dirty. A little, but no one can stop it.
Zhao Jiuge, who was holding the 'Han Ming', was full of momentum, but he looked like a lone boat in the vast ocean, swaying unsteadily. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge's original idea was to release the Sanskrit Holy Body and then try his best to give it a try. Anyway, Jin Because Wen Youlong was short of time, he had no time to regroup. His greatest capital was undoubtedly the Sanskrit Holy Body, but he underestimated the gap between the cultivation of the Yuan Shen realm and the Divine Realm.
In the blink of an eye, Master Yang's offensive was already in front of him. The speed was beyond his imagination, which made him want to try his best to block it. The idea of using this opportunity to let Yuanshen escape also came to nothing, because the Daoyuan realm was very difficult for the current situation. For him, it was simply too powerful.
Moreover, the leader of the Yang family did it as soon as he said it. He had no hesitation at all. The huge flying sword in his hand was slashed directly in front of him. The fierce sword light had a brute force, as if he wanted to hit Zhao Jiuge directly. Break it into pieces to vent your anger.
Yang Clan Master's movements were so fast that the people around him didn't even expect that he would take action immediately. This time, the beautiful woman in silver palace clothes had no time to rescue her, and they were slightly stunned.
However, the woman in silver palace clothes recovered immediately after a brief absence. Her beautiful face turned cold, and her aura instantly increased to the extreme. Her cultivation in the late Mahayana realm was clearly visible.
"Take him away."
The woman in silver palace clothes said in a cold voice. The woman in a green skirt next to her, Mr. He Tian, both nodded seriously. The two of them went one behind the other and released their auras at the same time. Mr. Tian was also a monk in the Mahayana realm. And the woman wearing a green gauze skirt is only a Daoyuan realm practitioner.
"Wow..." The woman in silver palace attire waved her white jade hand, and a large piece of spiritual light was like flying snow, slowly covering the entire space in the field. Dots of light surged in the space, like starlight. The Mahayana realm directly imprisoned the void, Time seems to have slowed down a lot.
And that ordinary-looking Mr. Tian was also very powerful when he made a move. Although his cultivation in the early stage of the Mahayana realm was not as good as that of the woman in silver palace clothes next to him, the offensive he unleashed was even more brilliant.
A large piece of red fire, like a spark igniting a prairie fire, fell down, and it carried a scorching breath. However, Mr. Tian took action not against Yang Clan Master, but at several other Mahayana realm monks, including the Jin Family Clan Master, in order to stop it. They take action.
Although the woman in silver palace attire and Mr. Tian reacted quickly enough, she was still not as fast as the sword from Master Yang. After all, the sword had already arrived in front of Zhao Jiuge, which made the woman in silver palace attire feel a little angry. The attack against Master Yang was also a bit heavier.
There was a look of horror in Zhao Jiuge's eyes. From the beginning to the end, 'Han Ming' was tightly held in his hand, and he didn't even have time to wave it. The bright golden light emerging from the Sanskrit Golden Body on his body was not yet strong, and the sharp sword intent was This time, it was finally Zhao Jiuge's turn to experience the feeling of being helpless, and the smell of death became stronger and stronger.
"Buzzing..."
Seeing the sword light emerging from Zhao Jiuge's dark pupils getting closer and closer, a slight sound burst out from Zhao Jiuge. At first, Zhao Jiuge thought it was just an illusion, but then the buzzing sound, as small as a mosquito, became violent. Getting up, Zhao Jiuge recovered from his stunned state.
Because he has seen the source of this violent movement, which turned out to be the Pixiu jade pendant on his waist. The Pixiu jade pendant, which is as black as ink, is shiny all over and has a slightly transparent color. Looking at the flowing color, it is clearly a magic weapon. Aura, this made Zhao Jiuge dumbfounded and somewhat confused as to what was going on.
He had known that this jade pendant was just left behind by the old man who adopted him, and he had been wearing it as a souvenir. But at this critical moment, how could this jade pendant burst out with such tyrannical power? This aura was actually colder than his own. Ming' is even stronger.
"boom."
Immediately, there was a muffled sound, and Zhao Jiuge couldn't help being dumbfounded, staring at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open.
As the buzzing continued to vibrate, Zhao Jiuge's body was shrouded in the black spiritual light. Then this spiritual light began to condense directly. In front of Zhao Jiuge, a brave spirit condensed from spiritual power stood there majestic, lifelike and full of energy. Exuding majesty.
Whoa, the sword light came, and the Pixiu spirit figure opened its mouth wide, and the sword light poured directly into it, and then disappeared, without even the slightest movement. Pixiu can swallow everything in the world, let alone this sword light. , but this power is too abnormal.
Seeing the scene in front of him, although Zhao Jiuge was still a little confused and didn't know why this jade pendant would explode with such great power, Zhao Jiuge was still excited, and then he felt a strong sense of weakness. His injury was not fully healed. Zhao Jiuge immediately became a little shaky.
The spiritual power in his body was instantly exhausted, and the most important thing was the feeling of weakness coming from his soul, as if he was particularly sleepy. Zhao Jiu Singer held the 'Han Ming' and endured the weakness, standing on the spot.
The power of the jade pendant was somewhat beyond Zhao Jiuge's expectation, but the scene that happened next was even more beyond Zhao Jiuge's expectation.
Yang Clan Master swung out his sword with a smile of pleasure mixed with revenge, but soon the smile had solidified on his face before it dissipated.
The sky full of snowflakes directly enveloped Yang Clan Master. His face immediately changed and he felt bad. The feeling of oppression that was comfortable in the domain spread throughout his body. He suddenly understood in his heart that it was the Mahayana Realm who had taken action. He originally thought it was Xuantian Sword Clan. I couldn't hold it any longer, but soon I saw the elegant woman in silver palace clothes and the ordinary-looking Mr. Tian.
Everyone was a little surprised. They were originally surprised that a disciple in the realm of gods could withstand a blow from the realm of Daoyuan. But what was even more surprising was that two strangers from the Mahayana realm actually took action, and they had nothing to do with Xuantian Sword Sect. , which made the corners of Master Fu Qing's mouth twitch. Frequent accidents happened today, and everything was not within his plan. This made Master Fu Qing feel a little unhappy.
Looking at the two Mahayana realms who suddenly took action, everyone looked over, but no matter who it was, they felt very strange when they saw the two figures in front of them. No one knew their identities. Logically speaking, monks in the Mahayana realm are generally relatively well-known beings, so why are these two people so low-key
However, before everyone could figure out the reason, they had to take action because the sky was full of fire.