The back mountain peak is a major area in Lingyuan, and many rare materials have been planted.

The terrain here is high for easy defense.

But at this moment, there are figures of the Bone Demon Palace inside and outside the Lingyuan, and they are inevitably intercepted and killed on the way.

Whoosh!

Sometimes birds flew past in the sky. On the ground, fierce figures from the Bone Demon Palace led demonic jackals and fighting wantonly.

"ah!"

A scream came from several feet behind Chen Yu.

A slightly slower disciple of Tongmai was attacked by a bird and was caught on the spot.

call!

Chen Yu suddenly felt a sharp wind and attacked his head from the side.

Cloud Sha Fist!

Chen Yu's body was surging, his bronze bones rushed, and the evil energy cloud burst. Under the huge force, he shook a black feathered feathered bird.

Pengka!

Although the black feathered feathered bird was comparable to the stage of refining the organ, Chen Yu punched his chest and his flesh and blood were flying everywhere and he could not afford to land.

"cut!"

Duan Xiaolong swung the ancient sword in his hand and slashed out a huge sword light. Accompanied by the sound of thunder, he actually stole a burly man from the Bone Demon Palace and vomited blood.

"The sword technique of the artistic conception of Thunder?"

The man from the Bone Demon Palace fell to the ground in horror, leaving a blood groove about a foot long on his chest, accompanied by a burn mark.

Chen Yu was a little surprised. This man from the Bone Demon Palace was in the middle stage of refining organs.

It seems.

Even if Duan Xiaolong was promoted to the Immortal Refining Stage, his strength was still the best in the same level. After all, he had been stagnant in the Tongmai period for so long, and his martial arts foundation and martial arts level were beyond ordinary.

Cloud Sha Fist! Thunder Knife!

The copper fist with evil spirits and clouds lingering with the domineering sword lights of electric sounds, forcing a way out.

“So strong!”

"As an early stage of refining organs and late stage of connecting meridians, it actually..."

Both sides of the enemy and us were shocked.

At this moment.

The two "outer gate firsts" of Yunyue Sect in the past joined forces to produce amazing power.

Chen Yu has strong physical defense, and whether he is a member of the Bone Demon Palace, a bird, or a demonized jackal, he will all be thrust into it.

A head-on fight is hard to see.

Duan Xiaolong's thunder knife is invincible and powerful, and it can restrain the evil skills of the Bone Demon Palace to a certain extent.

The two of them join forces is not simply one plus one, but a complementary relationship.

During this period.

Even an old man from the Bone Demon Palace in the late stage of refining the organs did not stop the two of them.

"Get out!"

Chen Yu activated the bronze statue skill and used [Qingscaled arm protection] to exert "Fist strength and evil spirit" and beat the old man in the late stage of refining the organs.

Under the powerful force, the old man's body shook.

Thunder knife!

The huge sword light of the wind and lightning sound took advantage of the momentum to cut in, instantly cutting the shoulders of the old man in the Bone Demon Palace, almost cutting off one of the latter's arms.

"These two..."

The old man in the late stage of the Bone Demon Palace was shocked and could only avoid his attack for the time being.

kill!

Chen Yu and Duan Xiaolong led four or five disciples to avenge the mountainside halfway up the back mountain.

At this time.

The surviving disciples of Yunyue Sect were stained with blood and gathered together halfway up the mountain.

"Junior Sister Qiu!"

Duan Xiaolong exclaimed softly and saw a quiet and elegant beauty in the crowd.

It's Qiu Xiner.

At this moment, Qiu Xiner's skirt was torn apart several times, with blood stains on her snow-white arms, and a firm and calm face on her delicate face.

Boom! Pongpeng!

At the height of the back mountain, there was a shock and a strong dust wind swept through it.

The powerful power of ordinary disciples cannot get close to that.

"The battle in the Qi Transformation Realm!" the disciples exclaimed.

Only see.

An old silver-haired woman, holding a long stick in her hand, made a purple-green turbulent wind, sweeping across a radius of five or six feet.

Huh boom!

In the purple and green wind, there were sometimes pillar-like shadows of sticks roaring. Every strike was dusty, leaving behind trenches several meters long on the ground.

Her opponent is an extremely charming beauty in black dress.

Magic dance!

The beautiful woman in the black dress looked like a ghost, with her illusory figure flashing around the silver-haired old woman.

Swish!

She held a dark blue sword in her hand. Every time she strode, she swept up several feet long blue cold clouds, and the surrounding trees and hillsides were flattened.

"I dare to fight with the old student in the middle of the acquired day."

The silver-haired old woman's treasured weapon and stick in her hand became more and more fierce, making the beautiful woman in black dress dare not shake her head and could only wander around.

"Hehe! I'm not the only one."

The beautiful woman in black dress smiled.

As soon as the words fell.

Um ~

A roar like thunder, attacked with sound waves, turned into a light black whirlwind with a diameter of one or two meters, sweeping towards the silver-haired old woman from the side.

I saw a big black-skinned man riding a purple-black tiger with a heavy halberd in his hand and attacking him.

"A little trick!"

The silver-haired old woman sneered, her figure was slightly stagnant, and the long stick in her hand swept out a purple-green cylindrical stick shadow. The strong wind blew everywhere, tearing the dark whirlwind to pieces.

And the sound wave attack that could make blood vomit during the refining period had almost no effect on her.

"This old woman's cultivation level is only one step away from the innate nature of transforming Qi. Today's battle will not be too boring."
Chapter completed!