The black shadows and golden light in the field were swept by a hundred feet, and countless people outside the field were shocked. When did Chang Xi learn the beast control skills of Beast Control Peak? The few people who knew the truth tightly held the palms of the hand, and he played the first trump card in his hand without hesitation.

The golden eagle, who was actually a genius, was loud and loud, and its speed was even more rapid than that of the master Yan Rong. The full aura in the late stage of the Golden Elixir Realm was like a tide. For a moment, countless golden feathers shot towards the figure in the white clothes through the broken white snow curtain.

Nangong Congyun, who was in charge of the half-step Nascent Soul Realm, was still motionless. The sound of Chunjun's sword was unsheathed like a lotus coming out of the water. With a wave of his hand, he was hidden and the power of the land collapsed and dried up water. It is rumored that the Ou family, the most famous sword-making lineage in ancient times, used the strange phenomena of heaven and earth and the wind and rain to obtain Chijin Mountain Spirit and Ruoyexihua. It was created by countless powerful monks to create five swords that were good at heaven and earth. Among them, Chunjun, the noble and unparalleled sword that was ranked among the top ten famous sword lists in later generations.

The golden feathers burst into the wind and snow all over the sky with a shocking sound. The tinging sound was as dense as a drum beat, but they still couldn't break through the three-foot sword light in front of Nangong Congyun. In just a moment, hundreds of golden feathers buried all around the white-clothed figures. The feathers trembled at the corner of Nangong Congyun's eyes, and the calm face was calm. The corner of his eyes was surprised to see this scene. His toes were slightly closer, and his figure looked like he didn't see much faster, but in the blink of an eye, he drifted backwards more than twenty feet, and hundreds of golden lights in the snow rolled back back to the golden eagle.

Nangong Congyun, who was standing again, looked calm and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Seeing that the Shenjun Golden Eagle had the strength of cultivation no less than the late stage of the Golden Dan Realm, it was no less than the Frost and Snow Wolf and Tiger in the half-step Nascent Soul Realm under the Beast Peak Yu Qianqian. Such a trump card was not allowed to be taken out until the final, which shows that Chang Xi's ambitions were so great.

Nangong Congyun's eyes were sharp and his sword fingers were wiped over the sword body. The sharp-winged and pointed beaks of the demon birds, relying on their speed advantage and racial magical powers, were far more difficult than ordinary beasts with four claws on the ground. What's more, this kind of golden and handsome Haidongqing alien species is unheard of. He has always been seeking stability in everything, but he suddenly looked at the place where there was no one in the sky.

A black shadow comes out again in the golden light. I am not afraid of you moving, but I am afraid of you not moving!

Chiying and Dongyou's two swords arrived half a step behind Jinling from the left and right. The amazing sword intent and murderous aura were as real as they were, and they stabbed the figure of the man in white, Shengxue. If this was stabbed, the end would be a miserable ending of the neck and cut in half.

Nangong Congyun stared at the figure in black who was attacking him without squinting his head and cumming out of the cumshot. The disciples of Qingyun Peak, who were shocked by the black figure, realized that why did the senior brother not move?

He held a sword in his right hand and bent his finger in his left hand to make an antics of a child striking stones.

A dazzling red shadow dragged out from the snow fog and was knocked away in an instant, which disrupted the sword track. The invisible sword energy condensed into an invisible stone to break the wings of the red butterfly flying around the flowers, and then caused ripples like a stone entering the lake. The dark cave as dark as ink lost its head in the air and fell into the snow pile like a drunk man.

Nangong Congyun frowned. His antics that looked inconspicuous, as if a child was playing glass balls, were actually very particular. The inner gate of Qingyun Peak was popular to practice Shenxiao Power. The value-added points of Shenxiao True Art, the practice method of the Golden Elixir Heaven-level, can make the other eight peaks weak when they hear it. This inconspicuous marble movement was used to use Shenxiao Power with four successful powers for caution. It was tens of thousands of pounds. The ordinary flying sword was shattered when touched. At present, the two red and black flying swords were just chaotic, and there was no trace of crack on the sword body. Is it because the sword master behind it is advanced in the sword control technique or is it the two swords that are originally a good thing?

When there was no chance of trouble, a black-clothed man came with the third sword on the snow dragon.

The dragon-heading sword at the Dacheng realm is a grand view. Baizhang Feixue Ning looks like a giant dragon. The figure in black clothes on the head of the giant dragon wipes off the corner of his mouth because of the storm's spiritual sense turbulence. He spits out a touch of bright redness when he spits out due to the storm of spiritual consciousness on the two swords. His eyes are cruel, and he steps on the dragon and raises the sword and then cuts the white clothes.

The Hundred-Zhang Snow Dragon was in front of him, and the eagle cries behind him were heard. Nangong Congyun was still moving as a mountain. He took a deep breath, his chest was bulging high, and the Shenxiao True Art was 60%. Ah Ying's golden wings and pointed claws were sharp and sharp. He attacked this powerful guy forward and backward according to the plan set by the master before and the Dragon Sword. However, he never thought that this time he swung his wings and flew close to the man fifty feet around him, and there was an unsustainable sense of powerlessness. There seemed to be countless sharp swords hidden in every air around him, and there was no wound on his body, but all kinds of powerlessness and tingling pain made the Shenjun eagle scream.

Chang Xi's eyes were as red as blood. The Baizhang Snow Dragon created by the Dragon Sword Struggle hit Nangong Congyun three feet before he could no longer make any progress. The moon rainbow in his hand was like a short halberd throwing his hand in the military formation. The pure white sword shadows that made a sharp roar were close at hand. The gentle man, known as the ten sword geniuses in front of the inner gate of Qingyun Peak, struggled and changed for a while, and finally chose to avoid its sharp edge. The Shenxiao True Art inevitably stagnated, and Aying hurriedly escaped from the mud of Shenxiao's sword intent.

The situation in the five hundred feet of snow was unpredictable. The black-clothed white-clothed white-clothed attack and defense were dazzling. The black-and-white sword intent of life and death and the majestic sword intent of the mountains collapsed and the waters dried up were entangled and soared into the sky. The one-sided situation that everyone imagined did not appear, but the black-clothed Chang Xi, who seemed to have a lot of anger today, once again suppressed Nangong Congyun like a mad demon. Countless people from sects quietly wiped away the cold sweat on their heads. How many demons are there in the younger generation in Qingyun Mountain? The Jindan First Realm is suppressing the half-step Yuanying Realm. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

The second senior brother in the back mountain seat looked at the two people who were in a state of anxiety in the field, and his eyes were so vicious that he said: "Chang Xi's practice of the folding wave spirit is actually not much inferior to Nangong Congyun's Shenxiao spirit, which is why the two can still play well. But Chang Xi shouldn't have fought attributable battle with Nangong Congyun now. The cultivation background between the two is much different. Even if Chang Xi's background is much higher than that of ordinary disciples, he still cannot compare with the real elite of the Qingyun Peak inner sect. Unless he has more trump cards, this situation will not last long and will be defeated."

Xin Tong rarely snorted coldly at the second senior brother's comments. The figure who only gained a slight advantage in the field was caught in her eyes. She pressed her fingers against her nose and did not let herself cry. She also knew Chang Xi's various shortcomings. God gave him too little time. It was already impossible to complete just by fighting the first realm of the Golden Pill to the final. It was simply difficult for her to defeat Nangong Congyun, who could enter the Nascent Soul Realm at any time.

The third-ranked beautiful woman glanced at the second senior brother who didn't understand the love between children and only talked about it. She was well versed in the formation and was also called "Everyone" by the formations of the world. The eyes of thousands of sects only saw Chang Xi in black-clothed clothes, as if the attack was messy, but she was the only one looking at the man's feet.
Chapter completed!