"What a demon of heaven!"

"The prince is crazy!"

"It's too much!"

Clay man also has a three-point fire.

The Taoist Sanyang and others were afraid of Lu Qingfeng's strength. Even if they were found, they were hesitant and did not dare to take action rashly. But Lu Qingfeng not only bullied him, but also took the lead in taking action with one-on-one pairs of six.

No matter who can do it, you can't hold it on your face.

Not to mention in front of many junior disciples.

"I'll meet you!"

The Taoist of Zhongyang shouted angrily, held the sword and slashed towards Lu Qingfeng.

The bystanders are the clearest.

The Taoist Shaoyang and others were still moving, wanting to find out the details of Lu Qingfeng.

“Good come.”

When Lu Qingfeng saw the killing general of Zhongyang Taoist coming, he was delighted and stepped on his feet and met him in an instant.

Seven demons arranged around and surrounded the two of them.

Swish!

Taoist Zhongyang held a sword and stabbed through the air. The five-colored divine light above Lu Qingfeng's head instantly soared into the sky, like an ancient god mountain, and rushed towards the sword.

"not good!"

"This is the five-colored divine light!"

"Senior Brother Zhongyang is careful!"

As soon as the divine light came out, behind the Taoist Zhongyang, Luo Gu, Wei Wuding, and Taoist Feihua exclaimed and reminded him at the same time.

"Five-colored divine light?"

When Taoist Zhongyang saw the five divine lights, his heart was also stirred up, and he was panicked for a moment, "I forgot this again!"

This thought.

But there was a light on my hand.

He looked down and saw that there was a magic sword in his hand. Looking forward, he saw that the five-colored divine light on the head of the Taoist Guangyuan dissipated, revealing his figure, holding a long sword in his hand.

If it wasn't his Zhongyang sword, what would it be?!

"What a thief!"

The Taoist in Zhongyang was very angry, raised his hand and shot out the real flame. The sun in the sky helped the power and swept towards Lu Qingfeng in the middle. At the same time, he sang, "Please help me, two Taoist brothers."

One word.

The Taoist Shaoyang and Taoist Sun took out a sword at the same time, and the magic power surged into the air, covering the fierce sun in the sky. It was like two rounds of scorching sun in hand. The two swords were already extremely powerful, and at this moment, the two swords reflected in a bright light, as if they were to the level.

"Um?"

Lu Qingfeng held the Zhongyang Sword and suddenly a huge force came. Unpredictable, the immortal sword flew out without warning.

Swish!

Lingkong was held by the Taoist Zhongyang.

"Ha ha!"

"The thief was killed!"

After the fire was really burning, the hazy figure of Taoist Zhongyang appeared, and his loud laughter came.

"Three Yangs and One Qi Sword."

"I see."

Lu Qingfeng glanced at the magic sword in the hands of two Taoist men, an old and a young man standing in the distance, and suddenly realized in his heart. Taoist man Zhongyang seemed to be coming recklessly, and he knew that he had five-colored divine lights, but he was holding the sword to attack. It was obvious that he had a countermeasure.

Lu Qingfeng was placed!

"So that's the case."

"I'll send you on your way first!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were slightly cold, and he was furious when he was teased.

He did not sacrifice five-colored divine light, and directly swept across the sleeves. The wild demon flame suddenly rose, and the fire of the sky was rolled up towards the Taoist Zhongyang.

"break!"

The Taoist Zhongyang held a sword and broke through the fire, broke through the demon flames of Du Tian, ​​and attacked Lu Qingfeng straight.

Fierce!

Hot!

The powerful sword intent enveloped Lu Qingfeng and was about to melt it in an instant. The Taoist Zhongyang was as fast as lightning, and the magic flame could not be blocked for a moment, and it was about to come to the front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Seeking death!"

Lu Qingfeng reached out and held it in the void, and a copper bell appeared in his hand without any warning. There was no movement, and his magic power swept wildly, swaying gently—

clang!

The ringtone was stirring, and the Taoist Zhongyang was the first to bear the brunt.

"Oops!"

"The Soul-Dead Bell!"

"How is that possible! How could he refine the Soul-Dead Bell so quickly?!"

Luo Gu and others came from behind to exclaim, and even soared into the sky and rushed towards the field.

Luo Gu is in charge of the soul-scattered bell, and Shaoyang Taoist, etc., can't understand this sect's immortal weapon. Once sacrificed, no matter how you monsters and ghosts, you must have the soul and be slaughtered.

At this time—

"The Soul-Dead Bell!?"

The Taoist Zhongyang flashed his only thought, holding the sword and unable to dodge, and even more could not block the power of the immortal weapon. He was stunned and unable to move.

Lu Qingfeng kept on.

Holding the soul-dead bell in one hand and pinching the seal in the other hand, the divine light of the Great Sun's Nirvana had been brewing and bursting out in an instant.

"You dare!"

"stop!"

The Taoist Shaoyang waited for a short distance, but at this moment it was a natural barrier. One by one, he saw the divine light, his eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were full of tears, and he roared wildly.

Lu Qingfeng ignored it completely.

boom!

The divine light of the Great Sun Nirvana fell sharply, and the Taoist in Zhongyang who was unprepared.

Is the power of great supernatural powers easy?

Even the Luo Gudu, who was very defensive at the time, was blown out by Lu Qingfeng, let alone the Taoist of Zhongyang at this time.

Just a bang sounded.

In an instant, the Taoist Zhongyang turned into ashes, his body shattered on the spot, and his flesh and blood were gone. Only a golden elixir left fell into the air, but he realized that he was about to withdraw with the sword of Zhongyang.

"Where to go!"

Lu Qingfeng held the bell of despair and the Yunding Step under his feet suddenly arrived, grabbed the golden elixir and grabbed it with the Zhongyang Sword.

clang!

The tip of the Zhongyang sword roared, shaking wildly, and was about to fly away again.

"Reuse the same trick?"

Lu Qingfeng was prepared for a long time this time, and Zhongyang Sword was crazy, but he couldn't get out of his hand as soon as possible. With a sneer, a demon stepped forward—

A human face and tiger body, covered with golden scales, wings of the scapula, a snake on his left ear, and a two dragon on his feet.

It is the Western gold demon Rushou.

The Rushou Demon God took the Zhongyang Sword from Lu Qingfeng's hand, and two dragons at the bottom of his feet opened their mouths and held the Zhongyang Sword.

Boom boom boom boom!

Zhongyang Sword keeps struggling and is still difficult to escape in a short period of time.

"Miu Miraculous!"

Even Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he killed the Taoist Zhongyang and seized the sword of Zhongyang in an instant. He looked at the desolate clock in his hand, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.

The power of immortal tools is truly wonderful and boundless.
To be continued...