Murong Lingfei stepped forward, waving his arms with mysterious meanings. The true energy in his body seemed to have a faint connection with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A red "thick fog" kept coming towards the three old men surnamed Yun.

The fog seemed to be very hot, making everyone present feel like the blazing sun, and it seemed to contain sharp murderous intent.

"Don't be burned by this red fire essence. This essence contains divine will!"

The old man surnamed Yun's eyes flashed, he shouted loudly, stepped on the middle door, opened and closed the whisk in his hand, and drew a blue cylindrical light curtain in mid-air like a swimming dragon, and then put the old man surnamed Yun and the two people behind him

They were all trapped inside, like a thick wall that resisted more than half of the crimson "thick fog". The blue light wall and the surrounding crimson rays of scorching true energy were constantly and intensely submerged, creating a violent surge.

The sound of la!

The old man surnamed Yun is really good at his skills. This "copper wall and iron wall" skill has obviously mastered Taoism to the point of proficiency. He is able to closely combine this first-level high-grade Taoism with moves in every move. His real energy control is also very precise, which is worthy of his reputation.

He is a monk at the peak of Qi Refining Realm!

"Haha, the strength is pretty good, but it's not enough in my eyes!" Murong Ling sneered, and didn't seem to care when he saw that the old man could resist the power of his red fire palm for a while!

At this time, the faces of the three people who were surrounded by the crimson light were also very ugly. The old man named Sun with a sick face could barely resist the sword energy in his hands, and the middle-aged man named Wu seemed to be even more unbearable, even though he was refining Qi.

In the late stage, but the strength of the technique is average, sweat is already visible on the forehead.

"I didn't expect this red palm shadow to be so difficult to deal with. My true energy has been suppressed and I can't exert its power!"

"This palm power is different from Qi Refining Realm True Yuan. It circulates repeatedly, is strong and flexible!"

"Fellow Daoist Sun, fellow martial artist, this person has passed the stage of condensation and has begun to condense the Gang Yuan. I will use the Ice Technique to resist it, and you guys will help me to break out with all my strength!" The old man surnamed Yun was facing the side and was struggling to break through the surrounding erosion.

The two people with dense red palms coming over said anxiously.

When the old man surnamed Sun and the middle-aged monk surnamed Wu saw this, they stopped delaying and used all their strength to expel their true energy to help the old man surnamed Yun. They were able to withstand Murong Ling's continuous attacks for a while.

The old man surnamed Yun relied on his relatively strong real energy to maintain the blue real yuan light curtain, and then turned his left arm around and fired out several huge real yuan palms that exuded a trace of cold air.

On the other side, Li Changyue and other four people relied on sudden attacks and absolute strength advantages to suppress the tall, thin, middle-aged and other three people until they were unable to fight back.

The tall and thin middle-aged monk opposite Li Changyue kept shouting, but when he saw that the old man surnamed Yun was also trapped by a powerful enemy, and it was difficult to escape for a while, he seemed to see that the two people in front of him seemed to be the weakest two in the opponent's team, so he simply

My heart skipped a beat, and with my peak cultivation in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm, I tried my best to resist the continuous bombardments of true energy from Li Changyue and Deacon Du. I fought and retreated, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.

"Well, it seems that the battle must be fought quickly, otherwise those few in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm may escape!" While Li Changyue besieged the tall and thin middle-aged man, he caught a glimpse of the three old men named Yun who were trying to escape from the corner of his eye, and he began to evaluate in his mind, "

Take the opportunity to kill a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, especially the old man named Sun with a sick look on his face. It is best to get his storage bag!"

It turned out that Li Changyue paid attention to the six evil cultivators who were resisting with all their strength from time to time, and his eyes lit up! Li Changyue unexpectedly discovered that the sallow-faced old man named Sun's skills seemed to be quite similar to the "Qing Jade Skill" he had practiced.

Since this person has reached the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, this technique may be complete.

"The "Guiyuan Jue" after the fusion of the exercises has the effect of nourishing and training the meridians and five internal organs in the body. There may be better methods in the subsequent exercises. The opportunity has come!" Li Changyue suddenly made a decision in his heart.

Li Changyue relaxed the restrictions on the true energy in his body and raised it to the level of the middle stage of Qi refining. The quality and quantity of the true energy suddenly increased by a small amount. Then the cold light of the long sword in Li Changyue's hand suddenly appeared, and the heavy sword light was like a rushing stream of water.

Attack the tall, thin middle-aged monk!

"No, you're actually in the middle of Qi refining..." The tall, thin middle-aged man looked horrified. He didn't expect Li Changyue's sudden attack, and he didn't care about the consumption of real energy. The long knife in his hand was like a dead tree with roots, and he turned over and jumped with all his strength.

Dodge Deacon Du's attack and use all his strength to resist Li Changyue's even more powerful and unstoppable true energy.

Then at this moment, a "cage technique" completely disrupted the rhythm of the tall, thin middle-aged man. The real energy in the hand of the tall, thin middle-aged man was stagnant for a while. Li Changyue's sword light, which contained the artistic conception of Dacheng Yun, made it difficult to distinguish reality from reality. With a breath,

After that, the defense of the tall, thin middle-aged man was torn apart. The tall, thin middle-aged man’s attempt to retreat quickly was also blocked by Deacon Du.

Li Changyue's unpredictable attack methods made it difficult for the tall and thin middle-aged man to react. A swift silver light flashed past. The tall and thin middle-aged man stood there with a look of horror in his eyes, with a blood hole between his eyebrows.

"He's dead. Captain Li, you hid it quite well!" Deacon Du looked at Li Changyue's sudden display of power in disbelief, "Why are you so cunning at such a young age?"

"Mr. Du, this thing belongs to you. I'll stop that guy in the late stage of Qi refining first!" Li Changyue turned to Deacon Du and smiled, without further explanation. After leaving a word, his body flashed and he flew directly to

Murong Ling's direction.

"Oh, young people are terrible, these people are so picky!" Deacon Du curled his lips and sighed inwardly, but he did not move slowly and casually put away the tall and thin young man's storage bag, and then hit the body with one palm.

into pieces.

From the time Li Changyue made up his mind to the end of the battle, it only took a few breaths, and the three old men surnamed Yun who were fighting against Murong Ling were just about to break the siege.

However, after the old man surnamed Yun relied on his relatively strong real energy to create a gap with the power of ice palm, he did not continue to confront the old man surnamed Sun and Murong Ling. Instead, he cleverly reversed his body shape.

Like an upside-down golden bell, his body flew out through a small opening: He left his companions alone!

The old man surnamed Sun reacted quickly. His eyes followed the old man surnamed Yun. The moment the old man surnamed Yun fled, he immediately pushed his palms left and right to unleash powerful real energy palms, and then followed the old man surnamed Yun away from Murong Ling's attack.

scope!

"Fellow Daoist Yun, Friend Daoist Sun, help me!" The middle-aged man surnamed Wu, who was a little slow to react, immediately changed his face, but Murong Ling's subsequent palm shadow drowned his figure.

"Ah, you two will not die well..."

The old man surnamed Yun and the old man surnamed Sun escaped from the fighting circle, without even looking at their accomplices in the field, and tried to escape quickly with just a few flashes.

"Well, it seems that I have some tricks, so let's just deal with them one by one!"

The crimson mist controlled by Murong Ling completely enveloped the middle-aged man surnamed Wu. In a blink of an eye, the mist dissipated and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu disappeared, leaving only a piece of fly ash. He turned around and saw that Li Changyue and Deacon Du had already wrapped it up.

An evil cultivator solved the problem and was intercepting the old man surnamed Sun. The corners of his mouth were raised and he looked at the old man surnamed Yun who was running away.

The old man surnamed Yun had just flown dozens of feet away when a crimson figure quickly chased after him like fire. In a few flashes, the two of them were hundreds of meters away. The distance was getting smaller and smaller. It was obvious that Murong Ling

I have no intention of letting him go.

As for the old man surnamed Sun, who had just escaped from the battle circle, before he had time to rejoice, he heard a misty figure coming towards him quickly. He immediately shrank his eyes and intercepted it with two cyan air currents.

"What an arrogant boy, you are looking for death!"

When he saw that the person who was being killed turned out to be a junior in his twenties, the sickly face of the old man surnamed Sun twitched, and he seemed to be irritated. He cursed loudly, and was dissatisfied with the action.

Dancing into a silvery light, he stepped up and thrust, as if he wanted to repel Li Changyue in one fell swoop.

However, the moment he fought with Li Changyue, the old man surnamed Sun immediately felt something was wrong. He realized that the seemingly ethereal sword light was so solid that it was on par with him.

He came up, then turned his eyes, fought and retreated, as if he was brewing something.

Li Changyue saw that the old man surnamed Sun had quite a lot of experience in fighting, so he came up with a plan. He pretended to be like a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers. With a look of passion on his face, he directly attacked with all his strength. At this time, the old man surnamed Sun began to keep thinking.

Li Changyue was fighting. In less than a moment, Li Changyue's offensive seemed to slow down a bit, and there was a slight unsmoothness in the connection of the true energy.

"Hey, you actually dare to compete with me for real energy!"

The moment the old man surnamed Sun saw Li Changyue's attack slowing down, he saw that his companion was almost unable to hold on, so he stopped wasting time. He immediately became more energetic, relaxed his defense and began to attack with all his strength. The progress of the knife was like a surge.

Attacking Li Changyue, at the same time, his left hand shot out a fierce light, which came first, and Li Changyue immediately felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Cloud Escape Mist Hidden Technique!" However, when the old man surnamed Sun came down with a violent attack, Li Changyue's vigilant mind sensed it in advance, and at the right time, his figure suddenly disappeared in front of the old man surnamed Sun.

"What, such a fast movement!" The old man surnamed Sun looked surprised, but then he thought of something, "Not good!"

In fact, Li Changyue did not attack the old man surnamed Sun with all his strength, but he deliberately used a weak point to let the old man surnamed Sun relax his defense and attack him with all his strength, so that he could use his methods.

Just when the old man surnamed Sun realized that he seemed to have been deceived, suddenly there was a wave of vitality all around him, like an iron chain trying to tie him up.

"Hmph, you can't even hope to succeed with this little trick!" The monk surnamed Sun reacted quickly. He relied on his cultivation in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm to move his true energy. At the same time, a blue light flashed around him, and his sword was like a whirlwind. He quickly broke away from Li Changyue's hand.

"Cage technique", prepare to escape.

However, just when the old man surnamed Sun broke free from the "cage technique", he suddenly covered his head and shouted, his eyes glazed over.

However, at this moment, Li Changyue moved, and a mountain-shattering sword energy struck down horizontally, falling in the desperate eyes of the old man surnamed Sun.

There was no roar as expected. The sword light, which contained the "Landslide" Taoist technique and was condensed and tenacious, passed directly through the chest of the old man surnamed Sun. After a few breaths, the upper body of the old man surnamed Sun was covered with cracks like porcelain, and then crashed.

With a sound, it cracked open.
Chapter completed!