Brother Chapter 491 Peak duel (Three)

The light of magic weapons and magic in the sky dispelled the dark clouds above the Demon Yang Sect and also broke the balance that Yuyang Kingdom had been stalemate for several years.

Dingding dingding dingbang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Tens of thousands of monks participated in the battle, and it was about to break out. The scene was unprecedentedly chaotic and magnificent. Countless figures and magic weapons were shuttled between heaven and earth.

Blood and screams came one after another, but amid the sound of gold and iron, thunder and lightning, it was so powerless.

In such a large-scale war in the world of immortal cultivation, personal power is undoubtedly insignificant, especially low-level monks.

After a short period of confrontation, the Yangjiabao camp immediately gained an overwhelming advantage and entered the Demon Yang Sect.

The Demon Yang Sect and some monks in the camp took advantage of their geographical advantages and resisted tenaciously, and the two sides clashed into an intertwined state.

Perhaps, the battle between the thousands of monks is just a big confrontation.

What really decides the final outcome is the advanced Nascent Soul who stands at the peak.

Bang bang bang bang!!

In the sky, the battle between the advanced Nascent Souls was thrilling, with constant roars and dazzling brilliance.

Lie Wuhuan held a three-ring golden sword in his hand. The sword was engraved with ancient and long-standing fiery red runes, exuding a fiery and violent aura.

He looked solemn and solemn, and he chased after the perfect and natural green shadow in the distance, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

After the Yunyuxi flew for a hundred or two hundred miles, it stood in the void, stepped on a green leaf, and the green long skirt gently floated in the wind. The pouring black hair covered the small white and flawless jade face.

"Fellow Daoist Lie, please."

The blue hair flies in the clouds and rainy nights, the green in the bright eyes disappears, and it is replaced by a quiet and quiet scene. A little bit of heroic posture appears on the quiet and quiet face, but it cannot conceal more beauty and tranquility.

"Miss Yun, offended me!!"

Lie Wuhuan took a deep breath, and the three-ring golden sword in his hand surged a few feet. A violent sword energy intertwined with golden and red slashed the beautiful woman hard.

Yun Yuxi smiled sweetly, and the green light flowed around her body, lifting up a crystal clear arm, causing the surrounding area to fall into a state of infinite greenness.

In an instant, Lie Wuhuan felt that his fighting spirit was weakened to the extreme.

There is no longer the air of gold and iron singing, as if you can hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the flow of spring water, and a harmonious and natural environment.

At this moment, the sword he swung was only physical but not charming, and not even half of it was powerful.

Yun Yuxi stood quietly in the void, quietly looking at the violent sword energy, slashing at himself.

However, when the violent sword energy touched the green light circle around him, a ray of light from the five-color immortal aggregate suddenly aroused.

She stood quietly, and bursts of strange fragrance of plants and flowers rippled around her, and all attacks seemed so pale.

Lie Wuhuan slashed away with a knife, and when it really landed on Yun Yuxi, its power was less than half, but it was decomposed by the strange and unpredictable power.

The smile on Yun Yuxi's pretty face is still so beautiful and natural, and all the surrounding environments become his foil.

"Fellow Daoist Lie, do you still want to fight?"

Yun Yuxi smiled slightly.

Lie Wuhuan sighed bitterly: "Forget it, I can't even raise a trace of fighting spirit in front of you. Besides, even if I can exert my true strength, it will be difficult to hurt you, who is the supreme secret script of "Immortal Incense Technique" in the Immortal Valley."

He smiled bitterly and put away the weapons in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Lie, why not let us talk about the past." Yun Yuxi smiled with a purse of her lips, looking playful and simple: "Yuxi wants to know the deeds of her deceased senior sister Liu Mengyan."

Liu Mengyan, also known as Yang Fan's biological mother, the descendant of the Yaoxian Valley.

"Okay, our goal of restraining each other in this war has been achieved. Since Yuxi wants to know these things, Lie will answer everything."

Lie Wuhuan shrugged and fell into a cliff in the distance with the clouds and rain.

While the other people were fighting, the two seemed very quiet and talked in a hurry.

...

To the northwest of the Demon Yang Sect, a gloomy and cold wind and roaring and violent blood light intertwined, constantly competing with each other, making it difficult to decide the outcome.

Under these two powerful groups of power, the Butian King held a simple carved dragon black battle, releasing a rolling gray phoenix, with a solemn expression and a little struggling.

The old man in the blood robe flew over his palms, and his head was tilted out a stream of blood, and blood was lingering around his body.

Slap!!

Amid the slapping of his palms, four skulls appeared in the huge blood light, making a terrifying and terrifying whine.

"Hahaha... I have been promoted to the Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, and I can't compare to you, a monk who has just entered the Nascent Soul."

The old blood demon man laughed, and the five blood-colored skeletons became more and more terrifying and arrogant, spitting out blood-colored flames.

The King Bu Tian's expression changed slightly, and he waved the black dragon battle in his hand hard, and the cold and evil wind slammed the storage bag at the waist.

A black bead flashed out, releasing a black mist. From the rolling fog, seven or eight zombies were about squat, and they vomited the corpse energy of the corpse, causing the evil spirit above their heads to surge.

However, compared with the old Nascent Soul Ancestor, the Butian King who had just entered the Nascent Soul Stage was a bit far away from him and was generally at a disadvantage.

But the Butian King was not too anxious and sneered: "Today is the day of the destruction of the Demon Yang Sect. When the Demon Yang Sect's big tree falls, it depends on how arrogant you are."

The Blood Demon Ancestor's expression changed slightly, and his spiritual sense swept the battle below. The monks of the Demon Yang Sect were killed and retreated step by step. They barely rely on the advantage of geographical advantages to defend, but they are not far from the extermination.

The Demon Yang Sect was destroyed. In that case, even if the Sanyou Old Demon is strong, he is just a commander without a single player.

Hearing this, the Blood Demon Ancestor was a little worried, hesitated, and his fighting spirit was weakened a little.

"Hahaha, Blood Demon Ancestor, as the old Nascent Soul of Yuyang Country, I still advise you to surrender or leave Yuyang Country. This may save your life."

The King of Butian smiled and said.

"Hmph, it's simply exaggerating. Even if the Demon Yang Sect is destroyed, as long as the Three Evils Old Demons are still there, you can't even think of covering the sky with one hand, let alone threaten us like the Nascent Souls."

The Blood Demon Ancestor did not care about the Tao.

The confrontation between the two is in a balanced and hovering situation. Although the Blood Demon Ancestor has the advantage, it is unlikely that he will repel or kill the Butian King in a short time.

...

The northeast direction of the Demon Yang Sect, above.

Another scene appeared.

Three figures fought together.

The silver-haired old man, the hunchback old man, the generation of medicine king and the generation of poison king, are now joining forces to fight against the enemy.

As the *** of the Demon Yang Sect and a mid-stage Nascent Soul Power, Han Bing has a super-class talent in combat.

He is the only person in Yuyang who has fought with Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan at the same time and is still alive.

This shows how powerful Han Bing is.

Five or six years ago, Han Bing's body was destroyed and the Yuanying escaped. With the help of the old demon Jipo, he seized the body of a great Jindan monk in the sect. After several years of rest, he finally recovered to his current cultivation level.

However, when he faced two old-fashioned early-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses at the same time, he had enough combat power, but he was reluctant to get any benefits.

The Medicine King's attack was not sharp, but he was experienced and had no choice but to use various means of restraint, so he completely adopted the strategy of interference and wandering.

The poison king is invincible with poison skills. The Xuan Silkworm Poison Ivy Whip in his hand exerts incredible power in the hands of the poison master. Once neglected, he may be in a vain and the consequences will be unimaginable.

At the same time, facing the two old-fashioned Yuanying, Han Bing could not take any advantage, but instead was restrained everywhere, extremely frustrated.

However, the Poison King and the Medicine King seemed to know that it was unlikely to kill and defeat him, so they just suppressed him.

Overall, the Poison King and Medicine King are playing easily, and there is no difference in the outcome.

...

If we want to talk about the fierceness of the fight, we must have the battle between the old demon Jipo and Hu Fei.

These two are extremely jealous when they meet.

A few years ago, at the battle at the Xianhong Medical Center in Kyoto, Hu Fei was first beaten to the point of being powerless by the old demon of Jipo. Then he sacrificed the thunder spirit bead, turned defeat into victory, and killed the old demon of Jipo and fled in panic.

In today's battle, Hu Fei's attack was extremely fierce. He waved the mace in his hand and roared thunder and fire, which was astonishing as it was, and it was so clear within ten miles of the radius.

The old demon Jipo was a little afraid of this, and most of the original powerful magic weapon was destroyed.

Therefore, at this moment, he danced with a powerful extreme cold light and sacrificed another top magic weapon, which was only half better than Hu Fei.

This kind of slightly suppressed battle will more easily arouse Hu Fei's fighting spirit and ferocity.

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The mace in Hu Fei's hand soared about a foot out of thin air, his figure was as fast as lightning, and the purple light in his eyes gradually turned into blood.

A violent non-human aura grew in his body.

Before attacking Yuyang Kingdom this time, Yang Fan had repeatedly advised him that he should not use the Thunder Spirit Pearl unless it was absolutely necessary, and it would be best to have a stalemate with the Jipo Old Demon for a period of time.

Slap bang boom bang boom bang bang boom...

The extreme magic light and thunder fire power burst constantly and deafeningly with the roar and hissing.

The strength of these two people is second only to that of the great Nascent Soul cultivator, and has mastered extraordinary magical powers. Within a way, they gradually produced true fire, powerful power and aftermath, making it a forbidden area within a radius of more than ten miles.

"ah……"
To be continued...