The sword light hit his body, and the formation set by the five hundred monks was something that Cang Haisheng could not bear no matter what. He had no chance to escape, and he was blown to pieces, his soul was scattered, and his magic weapons were all turned into ashes by the huge sword light.

The disciples of the Emei Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as they smiled, countless invisible sword lights shot towards them around them. They had just relaxed their true energy, so where did they notice this? Especially their own cultivation was too fragile compared to Cang Haisheng. The invisible sword lights penetrated their bodies mercilessly, bringing out azure blood columns. The Emei disciples screamed, and their bodies were quickly dyed blue, and then they digested into the air as if ice was melting.

The invisible sword light shot in the air, and the Emei disciples disappeared one by one, and the situation was so terrible, as if he was hell. The monks who Zhang Sanfeng was looking for could not help but fly towards the other side, led by Lietian and Panshi, flew out of their own sword light, ready to resist the invisible sword energy and save the remaining disciples. The old Taoist Lietian shouted in anger: "What a vicious bastard, he is going to have a breath before he dies, and he is going to harm others... It turns out that he is an evil demon heretic, and he is not worth jealous."

The triangular golden light had already slashed heavily on the shield of the old man Wu Qi. The old man Wu Qi groaned, and countless golden lights burst out of his body. He roared wildly: "Take the sky as armor, the earth as the helmet... Nine Nether Armor Techniques! Heaven, earth, sun, and moon, moving!" Thirteen old man Wu Qi appeared in the air, leaving a phantom to resist the golden lights, and the other twelve phantoms frantically flew out around.

The power of a scattered immortal is of course terrifying. Old man Wu Qi is also a person at the level of a scattered immortal. Where can he take it?

‘Boom’, the triangle golden light completely exploded, and the old man Wuqiu’s clone had not had time to turn into a shadow, and all the thirteen phantoms were affected. With a "wow", his figure gathered again, spitting out a mouthful of white blood that day, swaying, and flew hard towards the ground with a hard time.

When Biyouzi saw that Cang Haisheng was killed, he immediately let out a howl like a devastating person. His whole face became twisted. His hands were pinching the magic tricks desperately. A series of colorful lights shot down from the sky and gathered in his hands. A green sword-shaped light with a cold air appeared in front of him. Biyouzi howled: "The Demon Broken Heart... the Great Technique of Burning Heaven." With a 'sweep', his body suddenly shrank in half. The sword-shaped light shot towards the young man in Xuanwu Palace with a "dongdong" heartbeat.

With a buzzing sound, the space where the green sword light passed was a little distorted, and everything around it became hazy. Biyouzi smiled sly: "I will exchange half of my Taoism for your life."

The young man in Xuanwu Palace bit his teeth hard, and suddenly the sound of "pa" shattering in his mouth. He was also a proud and arrogant person, how could he bear this stimulation? He quickly calculated that none of his magic weapons could withstand this level of attack. He couldn't help but make a fuss and also made a strange spiritual technique, screaming: "The Xuanwu divides and freezes the world... Look at my secret legend of Gonggong Clan, Hong Tao breaks the sky!"

If Li Feng was present, he would definitely scream. This move Hong Tao Potian was one of the supreme spells he had learned in Xiao Huantian.

‘Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa’, amid the strange sound, the young man in Xuanwu Palace also shrank half. He rushed half of the spiritual energy that constituted his body into the spiritual technique. Suddenly, layers of slight water waves rolled out from his body, becoming bigger and bigger. In an instant, it was as if the Milky Way was spraying out from the nine heavens. Numerous silver waves rushed towards Biyouzi with a rolling roar...

There was an indescribable loud noise, and everyone around was blown up.

Biyouzi's whole body was shattered, and only a strand of residual soul was left. A gust of cold wind was rolled up, and he flew towards the East China Sea with a crazy roar and cursing. The young man in Xuanwu Palace only had one head left but still maintained his original shape. His body below his neck was also blown to pieces...

The old Taoist Chijiao exclaimed: "You can't die from the little miscellaneous clums of Gonggong, otherwise who else can I fight with Zhurong Chijiao?" He rolled up the fire clouds in the sky, wrapped the remaining head of the young man in Xuanwu Palace, and roared: "Zhang Sanfeng, there is nothing I can do, I can't help you, I want to help this kid... If he dies, the old monsters in Xuanwu Palace must rush out of the seal to harm the world... Be good, keep your eyes open, don't get angry."

In an instant, life and death in the sea, the old man Wuqi was seriously injured, the wandering son was in ruins, and the young man in Xuanwu Palace was almost completely destroyed... It was a long story, but in fact it was just a blink of an eye.

The old Taoist Chijiao ran away with the remaining soul of the young man in Xuanwu Palace, and the power in the field was immediately restored to balance. The overseas monks who were burned to rectify their formation and continued to rush towards the disciples of Mount Emei with great momentum; Mi Liang and Mi An were still with Dan Qingsheng, and Fei Xian looked at the small eyes. When both sides saw the miserable appearance of the four scattered immortals, they did not dare to take action randomly.

Zhang Sanfeng's sword light had not yet fallen on Fu Yunzi's head. He saw that the changes in the field were so fast that neither of them could react.

Seeing that Cang Haisheng was completely finished, Biyouzi also became a complete waste. Fu Yunzi was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped around. He howled wildly, and a miserable green light shot out in his eyes: "Zhang Sanfeng, it's all you, it's all you... If you didn't jump around and invite people all over the world, how could it become like this?...I, I'm going to kill you!"

With a "splash", a green jade pendant worn by Fu Yunzi's chest exploded, and a layer of vitality covering his body was quietly unveiled. His originally bare head immediately grew dark hair, and his face instantly changed, turning into an extremely handsome young man. With a "splash", a huge wave of air curled out from Fu Yunzi's body, and a green energy enveloped Fu Yunzi. The huge pressure made everyone tremble.

The 'sharp' sound was loud, and before Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu sword could approach Fu Yunzi, he was already shocked by the wave of air.

The old man Wu Qi who forced himself to fly into the sky again screamed: "Impossible... The method of fake death escape from the sky... You, you, you, you, you..." The old man Wu Qi was so scared that he couldn't even speak. He roared: "Mi Liang, Mi An, if you don't want to die, kill him for me. He, he, he is not a cultivator, he is a demon cultivator, he is a person of the demon, he, he..."

Mi Liang and Mi An were trembling all over, and Mi Liang screamed: "Fake it dead and escape to the sky?"

Mi An also trembled: "He, he, damn it!...Where did he come out?"

Dan Qingsheng and Fei Xian also looked fearful and quickly avoided hundreds of feet of distance. The overseas monks and righteous Taoists took action at the same time this time, and countless sword lights and magic weapons smashed towards Fu Yunzi indiscriminately. A casual cultivator in the South China Sea screamed: "Fu Yun, you, you are actually a demon cultivator. You, you, you, it's a pity that we have been with each other for more than two hundred years. Are you wronged us?"

Fu Yunzi grinned and slowly pulled out a heavy nine-ring sword, shook slightly, and a hundred-foot green light shot out from the blade. On the nine copper rings, a wolf howled suddenly. He smiled: "I just want to see the prosperity of the Central Plains. You idiots, you stupid, can you blame me?... Hahaha, you are all idiots. I'm just taking advantage of this incident to come to the Central Plains to see the scenery... Haha, hehe, hehe!"

The heavy sword swung, and the magic weapon and flying sword shot from the sky hit him hard. With a crisp sound of "Gla", his Nine-ring Sword was shattered. Hundreds of monks present took action at the same time. Even if he was powerful, he could not resist such a terrible power.

A trace of green blood hung on the corner of Fu Yunzi's mouth, and he whispered: "Zhang Sanfeng, no matter what, if you want to kill you first, the world will be peaceful. Hehe, hehe." He ignored the more sword lights and rolled towards him, his body fluttering like a ghost, and grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's Tianling Gai with one claw.

A white brocade rolled up in the sky, wrapped around Zhang Sanfeng's waist, and moved him three feet wide. It was Fei Xianzi who took action. She whispered: "You, Zhang Sanfeng, are not a good thing, but no matter how you say it, you can't die under the hands of a demonic person!"

Fu Yunzi failed to hit him and immediately fled far away, and a series of green fire went far towards the east sky.

The whole sky suddenly became quiet, and the people on both sides felt very embarrassed. The camps of both sides were different, but they took action to deal with Fu Yunzi at the same time, especially those overseas monks who were familiar with Fu Yunzi, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Gradually, those overseas monks gathered behind the fairy Fei, and at this moment, they were the two of them with the highest skills.

After looking at the monks of the Central Plains who also gathered, Fairy Fei opened her mouth and was about to speak, when a sudden change occurred.

A blue light, a black light burst into the distance from the horizon, and a heavy voice roared: "Zhang Sanfeng, where are you running?"

After the loud "boom" sound, in front of so many masters, the two lights gave Zhang Sanfeng a fierce blow, which made Zhang Sanfeng squirt blood. Yun Zu couldn't stand it and fell down. The two lights made a shocking laugh, which could not tolerate Mi Liang at all. Mi An took action to stop him and flew out.
Chapter completed!