The white light of his finger flashed, and the Demon-Subduing Finger suddenly took action, causing white ripples to stir up in the void, shaking the space where the two of them existed. Xiao Jue used the technique of falling leaves to avoid it. He felt that the space around him continued to explode, and the powerful force was like a wave sweeping across the beach, layer by layer, constantly stacking up. Yue Yuan had just used the Xuanming claws of the Xuanming clan to directly grab the Demon-Subduing Finger that was rushing towards the Demon-Subduing Finger. The cold wind eliminated the white ripples, but the white ripples became larger and larger, and each time they had to shake Yue Yuan out. Yue Yuan seemed to be more braver and braver, and his strength was also enhanced in this battle.

"Boy, see where are you running?" The white light in Mrs. Zhuiyun's hand suddenly turned into a white jade belt to break through the space, wrapped around Xiao Jue's feet, tied Xiao Jue, and smashed to the ground. Seeing this, Xiao Jue instantly used the sinking power to use the red copper sword. With a loud bang, Xiao Jue took the opportunity to bounce back, directly broke the jade belt, and killed Mrs. Zhuiyun. Mrs. Zhuiyun was not afraid at all. Looking at the impact of the red copper sword, the magic power condensed into a white long sword, and a dragon roar sounded throughout the sky. It turned out to be the gentleman sword among the seventy-two ancestors of the Confucian Sect. As expected, every move seemed extremely grand, and there was no evil move, but in Xiao Jue's eyes, the gentleman sword had a hidden murderous intent. If you were not careful, you would see blood light.

The two fought each other in the void. Xiao Jue used the red copper sword, but with the help of the power of the magical artifact to block it, and did not use the power of the evil-repelling demon sword. Instead, he secretly used the ghost sword hidden in the dark. He used two divine swords to constantly collide with Mrs. Zhui Yun in the void. The white light was weakened by the divine sword, and the divine sword was hit by the white light, and the fire was dim. Xiao Jue retreated step by step. Even so, Mrs. Zhui Yun could not hurt Xiao Jue at all. Yue Yuan flew up and used Xuanming claws behind Mrs. Zhui Yun to grab it. The cold aura collided in the void. Mrs. Zhui Yun's soul warned.

A genius of Confucianism stood proudly in the void, using the Confucianism's demon-subduing hand, evolved into a huge palm in the void, slapped Yueyuan's body. Yueyuan resisted it hard and flew backwards, but the sharp claws in his hand followed closely and grabbed the shoulders of the Confucianism's ancestors. Mrs. Zhuiyun was not afraid at all, looked at Yueyuan coldly and shouted loudly. It was the roar of the Confucianism's righteousness, like a roar of a lion, and a white light burst out from the body of the sage, which directly bounced out the Xuanming claw. The gentleman's sword turned to Yueyuan, swept through the air, and a blood mark appeared on Yueyuan's chest. Yueyuan was in pain, but became even more fierce. He patted his body and his ferocious face torn apart towards Mrs. Zhuiyun.

Mrs. Zhuiyun laughed at Yueyuan for being overestimated. A white light flashed in her hand. The righteous ruler suddenly fixed the space around Yueyuan. The gentleman sword fought without any obstacles, trying to completely destroy Yueyuan with one sword. Yueyuan secretly said something was wrong. Xiao Jue saw this. A dim light shot out from behind, hiding in the void. He disappeared. Mrs. Zhuiyun saw that the gentleman sword was about to kill Yueyuan in two halves. He was very happy, but the gentleman sword reached Yueyuan's chest and could no longer move forward. Instead, he began to be destroyed bit by bit.

"What are you doing?"

The red copper sword fire surged into the sky and suddenly burst out. A strong fire light hit the void, and a three-legged golden crow evolved into the void. Xiao Jue thought to himself: "I am too impatient. I wouldn't have used the red copper sword if I had known it." The golden crow cried and waved its wings, rolled up a series of fiery red winds to kill Mrs. Zhuiyun. Such powerful force came over and over, and Mrs. Zhuiyun didn't notice that her clothes were on fire. Instead, she looked at the familiar gaze, which seemed to have seen it there, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. Mrs. Zhuiyun was forced back by the wind and came to concentrate. The righteousness ruler rushed back again and fought with Xiao Jueyueyuan.

At the same time, there was constant melee here, and there was also a burst sound from the northern gate. Countless monks of the Demon Cultivation suddenly appeared from the void. If Wu Daxian had not arrived, he would have been afraid that the northern entrance would be occupied by the Demon Cultivation. Without saying a word, he led the witch clan's son to attack and fight with the disciples of the Demon Cultivation.

The immortal Wu fought against the supreme elder Ju Jing Shangwu of the Wu clan, the Wu clan, the Wu Mang clan. This old guy has a great cultivation level and fights with the immortal Wu Mang who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years. He is not at all inferior. Moreover, every move is extremely slow. Sometimes a flower pops up from his fingers, sometimes a wooden vine grows, and sometimes a flame flies. Wherever he passes, it is not like a big battle. Almost every inch of land is full of various flowers. This old guy's power is so powerful that he can be comparable to a cultivator in the divine pill realm, but he has just learned the art of creation. Unexpectedly, the witch clan's technique of controlling the vitality is indeed invincible in the world.

"My witch clan does not provoke outsiders, why do you have to go to this point?" The old man said earnestly, and the fairy girl sneered and said, "Old stubborn, look at the scenery of the world. Your witch clan has occupied so much, and they are all idiots. We are just practicing the way for heaven and letting you return to reincarnation early." Although the fairy girl is arrogant, she is also extremely cautious. Although the Tianfeng fan of Qingyun Sect could not be borrowed, it brought the famous divine sword Fengyun Sect, Fengyun Sword in her hand blocked the vines that were constantly rushing towards. The two of them walked on the clouds and on the earth, which was not like a battle of life and death, but like a performance.

"You have practiced for so many years, no wonder you have made no progress again. If you hadn't taken the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, you would have been a pile of dead bones. My witch clan had no intention of fighting for power, but it caused Xiao Wall to suffer disaster. Oh, when will it be stopped?" The old man stopped, and everything around him instantly turned into ashes. The ordinary old man looked at the fairy in the old age and said, "Now you are bullying you, how can I let you have a good time?" After a while, a dry and black wooden knife appeared in his palm.

Now, in his hands, his hands were slashing towards the void. The black wooden knife hit and collided with the Fengyun knife. The entangled and intertwined power made people shocked and frightened. An incredible force was formed in the void. Two black and blue vortexes continued to spread, sweeping the surrounding space, enclosing all the land within a hundred miles. All the gravel on the ground was sucked into the vortex, and they were torn apart in an instant, turning into smoke and disappearing.

The two met in the void.

The old man did not show his true form of the witch clan, and the immortal lady seemed to have to release all her strength to withstand the attack of the witch clan.

I secretly sighed at the power of the witch clan and was invincible in the world in controlling the energy. This old guy's cultivation has entered the realm of transformation, but he is not as clear as a mountain in the witch clan. The lean camel is bigger than a horse. I didn't expect that in addition to the twelve witch clan leaders, there are such powerful figures.

Wind is a flexible art of the world, and it is everywhere. The quiet one is like drizzle, which is unaware of it. The moving one is overwhelming, shocking and frightening. Now the immortal is finally going to use the unique skills of the Qingyun Sect, which is comparable to the true scriptures of the Fire. It is the lower volume of the Sutra of the Shangqing Cave Ming Sect, which is the momentum of the wind. I saw an ancient giant god appearing in the soul of the immortal, with a blue-black skin, holding a huge wind flag in hand, swallowing and spitting out the light of the sun and moon, countless auspicious clouds are entangled, lotus blooming, and strange fragrance is thrilling. It is the ancient fairy god enfeoffed by the Taoist sect.

As soon as this god came out, his momentum was soaring, and he actually rebounded all of Ju Jing's power back. This blue-gray god stood proudly in the void to protect the immortal.

The old man withered and wilted could not have thought that the immortal fairy had actually practiced such a god. No wonder the old guys in Qingyun Sect could not do anything to this naughty senior.

"Today, let your witch clan see the power of my Qingyun Sect. The wind swept the clouds." Everyone stood still, watching the wind god rolling up a series of blue-black smoke. The flag kept rolling, sucking the vital energy around it. After a moment, it swept the energy of the entire battlefield and gathered on the flag. Suddenly opened his eyes, the immortal girl laughed, and the light on the flag suddenly dissipated and rushed towards the witch clan. A series of strong winds broke through the space and came towards them, killing the witch clan in front of them directly. The scattered primordial spirit in front of them could not escape, and they all turned into ashes. In an instant, dozens of witch clans disappeared completely, leaving only dry bones and blood remaining on the ground, emitting a foul smell.

Ju Jing saw this.

The black wood knife in his hand was directly inserted into the ground, waving his hand to break the storm that was hit. A green light began to flow on the black dead wood, and suddenly burst out a wide green crystal wall that covered the witch clan and blocked the wind-swinging clouds of the immortal fairy. All the power that came from collision began to dissipate and could not shake the slightest, just like facing a wide forest, and the wind and clouds could not shake the forest.

"Ah, it's a witch weapon." The immortal immortal stood in the storm, looking surprised. In the Lich War, even the weapons of the ancestor witch were destroyed. Unexpectedly, the witch clan had such a powerful magic weapon. With a wave of his cuff, a blue light burst out from it, dazzling the void, turning into countless hummingbirds, opening their mouths and smashing towards the green crystal wall. A bang sound came, and the green crystal barriers that emitted soft light of life began to riot. Seeing this, Heliushan's Yin-Yang Thunder Beads in his hand suddenly stopped, turned into two entangled black and white lights, soaring into the sky, forming a thunder hammer shining with thunder, and hitting the green barrier.

The world changed color, the wind and clouds were dim, and even everyone was shocked.

You could vaguely see the sound of the space being destroyed. The green barrier suddenly exploded, and lightning struck by thunder, sweeping over some of the witch disciples directly turned these people into ashes. The green light of the knife in Ju Jing's hand dimmed. He opened his eyes and looked at the situation. Youyou said, "Do you old guys have to wait until my witch clan is destroyed before coming out?" He still cared about the witch clan in his words.
Chapter completed!