A strong brilliance surged in the sky, Murong Yan's expression changed suddenly, the black qi in his hand quickly retracted at an astonishing speed, and a moment of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Although all the crises suddenly turned to the spiritual weapon in his hand, he immediately had a countermeasure in his heart:
"It's best to take a step forward... Enter this door with your body, and then find an opportunity to escape with magical powers!'
But the moment this thought came to mind, Li Zhouwei's smile enlarged infinitely in his pupils, which instantly made him suspicious:
"If I were going it alone, I could go down, but now it's quite different... The battle is changing rapidly, if you are late by your side, or [Snow Absolute] is looking for an opportunity to get rid of me... Isn't it a bad thing!'
This suspicion made him hesitate for a moment, but Li Zhouwei had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and the 'Heaven's Gate' magical power was even more complete, extremely fast, and with such hesitation, how could he be allowed to hide? I don't even have the opportunity to get started!
"Boom!"
For a while, the light was boiling, and under the sky where all kinds of magical powers intersected, a bright and shining gate of heaven stood in the air, and the door seemed to be rising in the east, with white light shining brilliantly, causing the monks on both sides of the river to bow their heads and not dare to look directly at them.
And there was still a little gray light trembling under this heavenly gate, like a demon head suppressed by the heavenly gate, unwilling to fight back, from time to time to raise this heavenly gate to raise a point, but it was difficult to get out.
Murong Yan was already standing in another place, his face was ugly, and there was nothing in his strong arm!
"'Heaven's Gate'..."
Of course, Murong Yan knew that this thing was powerful, but as a practitioner of female water supernatural powers, what he was least afraid of was polishing and suppressing, and naturally there was a contempt in his heart.
At the same time, the pieces of white light gushing out from this heavenly gate came in like a tide, driving away the black light of 'Ning Wuchen' one by one, forming a place of its own in the light of this female water.
Li Zhouwei stood on the gate of heaven, feeling the slight vibration coming from the soles of his feet, and blessed calmly, pointing the halberd in his hand through the air, shining brightly.
"But I miscalculated the domineering of this 'Heavenly Gate'! Even if I enter the heavenly gate, I can't easily escape without the supernatural powers of female water, let alone spiritual weapons!'
At the moment of carelessness, losing the weapon at hand, Murong Yan was angry and shocked, his face became more and more gloomy, and the rolling demonic energy came out from his side, slowly turning into a huge disk of black gas behind him.
Black lights turned into rolling clouds, circling around him, like a hundred-tailed giant scorpion, showing his thousands of poisonous hooks, but hiding his body deeply.
"Chongyun disillusioned female light!"
Li Zhouwei's eyes flashed with golden light, and the silky light Tiantao converged next to his body again, greeting him.
Unfortunately, the quality of [Guangming Tiantao] was not high, and it came quickly, so it was naturally difficult to face this black energy, although the brilliance like silk surged, it was forced to retreat inch by inch by the black energy.
"Boom!"
Li Zhouwei's eyebrows flickered and darkened, and the [Shangyao Fuguang] across the sky flashed and disappeared, like a gorgeous fireworks, but it hit Murong Yan under the heavy smoke with great accuracy.
No matter how the other party lurked in the black air, [Shang Yao Fuguang] could always attack his body in a fleeting and precise way, causing the spells in his hand to be stunned.
For a while, the white light in the sky kept flashing, illuminating the black clouds in and out.
"Bang! Syllable! Bang ......."
Although the speed of [Shang Yao Fuguang] was not fast, and he could not always keep up with Murong Yan, who was moving in the dark clouds and did not confront him head-on, he could always interrupt his technique, causing his offensive to always stagnate.
I don't know how long it took, the technique finally withered, the rolling black clouds around Murong Yan dissipated, his face was ugly, two fingers were in front of him, and the other hand was raised forward, he had to give up maintaining the [Chongyun Disillusionment Female Light], and finally had the opportunity to summon a female water demon light.
This light is dark and heavy, like a thick gauze, like a fish in water in the 'Ningwu Chen', but it is not close to the front, the gloomy and the earth are patrolling, and Murong Yan not only does not avoid the weapons that are attacking, but even deceives himself, and the black light flashes in his eyes, even more fierce.
"Boom!"
The storm of golden brilliance suddenly exploded in the sky, and the halberd was held between his hands, the boiling water vapor emerged from the contact with the bright light, and the rolling demonic energy was consumed at an astonishing speed.
The color in his eyes rolled, and the big mouth swelled suddenly, cracking between his ears, and the swirling purple-black brilliance sank deeply, swallowing all the bright light in front of him, and at the same time wrapped the rolling purple-black demonic energy around Dasheng to block his power.
The golden blade in the sky shook slightly, trembling slightly, Li Zhouwei turned his hand and turned around, jumped up, and stepped on the [Great Rise] with a boot against the purple-black demonic energy that was hitting his face, causing the long rod of this weapon to bend slightly, and the center of the eyebrows also began to brew bright brilliance.
With this light step, I don't know how much magical power and mana were infused, a dense golden crack suddenly lit up in Murong Yan's hands, and the two fingers were cut off at the same time, flying out of thin air, causing his pupils to shake slightly and suddenly enlarge.
But the power of [Dasheng] was far more than that, the unarmed person today was no longer Li Zhouwei, and [Attachment] magically lit up again without any surprises, shining brightly.
Although the main body was still forcibly locked, the golden shadow was stepped on by Li Zhouwei, but it had already bounced off the blade, passed between his hands, and sank straight into his throat, almost piercing his neck.
The huge purple-black vortex that was expanding flickered slightly, so he had to maintain this spell at Murong Yan's high level of Taoist practice, but the bright [Shang Yao Fuguang] had already arrived as scheduled!
"Ugh..."
The dazzling golden brilliance flickered, the fiery light came to the face, Murong Yan's pupils reflected the golden brilliance, the spiritual consciousness kept sweeping in the air, and he suddenly found that Li Zhouwei's hand had touched [Huayang Wang Yue]!
"Not good!"
He made a move almost instantly, and the purple-black brilliance in his mouth instantly stagnated and converged, and he wanted to retreat, but it was Li Zhouwei's [Shangyao Fuguang] that was dim and faster!
This person only swept Huayang Wang Yue lightly, without the slightest intention of picking it up, but lifted his boots, turned them into kicks, and kicked them heavily on the handle.
"Bang!"
Murong Yan had already put away the technique, so that Dasheng in his hand could no longer be restrained, this kick made Dasheng come with a strong bright sunshine, and finally got out of his hand, unknowingly cutting off a few fingers, and penetrating his heart and lungs heavily.
"Poof!"
Li Zhouwei's eyes suddenly brightened, his hands were closed on his chest early, and he narrowly held a little black female water magic light like a swimming fish!
"Crunch......
This magic light slowly moved forward in his hands, making a tooth-bitting creak, and the strong demonic energy sprayed down on his face, Murong Yan took the opportunity to cough up a little blood, and his expression fell into regret.
His technique was seen through, and he immediately changed his mind, deliberately deceiving himself forward, holding the opponent's weapon, just for this moment... I never thought that the opponent's series of blows would be too strong, and the spell would fall hastily!
"Boom!"
The intense brilliance exploded in Li Zhouwei's hands, and the demonic energy that pierced the white light like a sword passed through, and in a short impact, the figures of the two disappeared from the spot again.
"Poof."
Murong Yan emerged, golden flashes in his chest and abdomen, his internal organs were deeply visible, and his two hands were no longer five fingers, leaving only two bare palms and a stubble of white bones.
He didn't have the slightest expression of pain, he shook his hands silently, the bones revived, the flesh clung to the skin, and it had recovered in just a moment, and the gap between his chest and abdomen also healed quickly, temporarily hiding the gold.
When it comes to healing, as a female water demon cultivator, only the monks of 'Jiaomu' in the world can compete with him, and even 'Jiaomu' is biased towards healing people, and 'female water' is biased towards self-healing, and he is still a cut short of him when his supernatural powers are equal!
But there was no half pride in his eyes, but a hint of hesitant uneasiness flashed:
"Choose to hurt my chest... instead of penetrating my sea of qi...'
He hesitated at this time, Li Zhouwei also threw away the demonic energy in his palm, and the white qi appeared in his palm, slowly healing his injuries.
The moment the two confronted each other in the air, it seemed that they both saw something wrong and a hint in each other's eyes, and Dao Dao Huaguang had already fallen from the sky, with a black snake and a head like a horse's face, appearing out of thin air, and several golden bodies hanging beside him.
[駘 Xi] has already arrived!
Ning Wan silently controlled in the formation, and together with Zhu Sheng, she was already struggling under the opponent's true fire, but at this moment, the light broke through the snow, which made her face change.
"Fellow Taoists, why are you coming north!"
This Maha's laughter emerged from mid-air again, which immediately made the monks below shout, but unfortunately Maha was originally a disgusting character, and [Ju Xi] was one of the best, Murong Yan frowned obviously, it was Lou Ying Ge who was already fighting with ease, and he glanced coldly.
But the expressions of the southern cultivators had already changed, Li Zhouwei weighed it a little in his heart, and frowned secretly:
"It's too early..."
[駘 Xi] in the sky swept his eyes, swept over the faces of everyone in the north, and secretly cursed in his heart:
"Who are these people?"
The Gao family has always held a grudge, and although Lou Yingge advocates compounding the surname, the clan feud is real! Do you want him to help?
The Murong family is just the opposite, speaking of the turbid sky Maha Li from home, the first person [Chalu] of the empty path was all pushed up by the Murong family, and it should be extremely close... But [Juxi] knows his own affairs, and [Chalu] is absolutely unwilling to be a puppet who obeys the Murong family and the Da of Great Desire, and in recent years, he has more and more arrangements of his own... His position is more important, and he really doesn't dare to get up!
What's more, that Bai Lin [Ju Xi] recognized it clearly, although he was extremely greedy in his heart, he was a little scared if he really wanted him to go over and mix with one hand, [Daxue Juefeng] was also powerful, he looked at it early, glanced at it, after all, it was this water sword that repaired and bullied!
So he laughed and rode down the clouds.
Chen Yin's cultivation is one step worse than the belief worm, and it has taken most of his life to save up until now, and the newly refined spirit sword in his hand is sharp, and the other party doesn't want to be hurt, he doesn't have much fighting spirit, he just took a quick look, and his heart suddenly fell to the coldest place:
"Why are you coming towards me!"
The four pity in the sky, look at me, I look at you, all pondering in their hearts, hesitating for a moment, and then following [Ju Xi] down the wind in unison.
Chen Yin broke out in a cold sweat, only to feel that a catastrophe was coming!
"Let me block this formation?!"
He withdrew his sword without hesitation, with the blessing of Fushui divine powers, and when the credible worm saw this situation, how could he still be willing to go, secretly starting the idea of the spirit sword in his hand, and his heart was greedy:
"No wonder Jiangnan is rich, and a sword cultivator who seems to have no background can also have his own spiritual sword! If you can get this thing in your hands, I don't know how much you can get in exchange!'
So with the blessing of magical powers, they eagerly caught up and entangled them, and several pity people immediately surrounded them, preparing to trap this person in formation.
Only [Xi] had a smile on his face, and he didn't dare to move forward at all, he just looked at it sneakily, constantly paying attention to Ning Wan's seat.
Without him, I am really afraid of [Snow Absolute Blade]!
"You also need to pay attention to the sword intent sealed in the spiritual weapon, compared with these northern ones, these people in front of me probably hate me even more... Let them have a good fight with the immortal cultivators, just like for thousands of years, so that they can consume their own strength to .......'
Chen Yin only had time to raise his hand, the spirit sword in his hand was raised, and pieces of agitated white brilliance emerged, and only a few people's offensive was defused, causing him to turn pale and almost vomit blood.
But the embarrassment of the situation was far more than that, the blade of his scribbled sword swept over, and hurriedly slashed at the white-clothed demon cultivator in front of him, splitting his magic body into two, but the demon cultivator's expression did not change, scattered and regrouped, and pounced again.
Chen Yin understood in his heart. Whether it's a belief insect or a horse, why do you just look at yourself, it's nothing more than having no trump cards, it's just a good target, and a new spirit sword has been cast, which naturally makes you greedy... But how many difficulties does he Chen Yin have?
Unlike Li Ximing, he Chen Yincheng was in a good position when the sun was strong... In fact, it has long existed as an immortal race achieved by the Sun Dao system, although this pressure has been reduced in recent years... But the restraints on his body are still far more than Li Ximing's...
"I have to wade through this muddy water... After all, the sword in his hand was only refined by someone else's thing... How can there be the ability to refuse... But once his life is in danger, who can continue to guard the sun for him!'
The fierceness in his eyes became more and more intense, and he didn't care about anything, so he raised the spirit sword in his hand upwards and raised it with difficulty!
"Hundred Light Fractal Swordsmanship!"
The dark blue spirit sword in his hand split into eight in an instant, and as his fingers were raised, this spirit sword formed a huge arc around his body, emitting white sword light together, and then the old man's pupils lit up:
"Kill!"
This was a great calamity that was enough to lose his life, Chen Yin did not have the slightest reservation or hesitation, obviously he had already begun to fight to the death, the light of these eight spiritual swords became more and more intense, one by one as big as a door panel, protecting him in front of him, the weak water around his body surged, sweeping away all the magic wind and divine powers.
At this moment, he suddenly pushed with all his might, and the magical power under the soles of several people's feet was swept away together, and the weak water on the soles of his feet came from an infinite pull, and he couldn't help but plummet.
Just when the Eight Paths Spirit Sword was shining, something suddenly appeared in the void.
But it was a purple bowl with two circles of black edges, the mouth of the bowl was black, and the purple color had been brightened to the extreme, suppressing all the weak water below!
[Empty Demon Subduing Bowl]!
Knowing that this treasure was originally refined to contain water and fire, and controlled the weak water magical power in a short period of time, several monks reacted and operated the magical power together to break free!
"What a supernatural power!"
The first to break free was naturally the belief worm, this demon cultivator put his life first, and the boots on the soles of his feet turned out to be the Taoist spirit embryo, flashing inch by inch of brilliance, breaking free from his magical powers early, pinching the technique with both hands, and his heart was overjoyed!
"There are really good things to go south!"
He was already strong, and at this moment, when he saw the opportunity to seize the spiritual weapon, he was even more eager to move, without reservation, his eyes were red, and two light golden streamers appeared in his pupils, leaping like poisonous bees.
Chen Yin's magical power was running at full strength, gritted his teeth, and ignored it completely, and was about to step into the void, but he saw that the [Empty Demon Subduing Bowl] had already hung high in the void, and a brilliant purple light came to his face.
"Poof!"
The situation took a turn for the worse, Chen Yin's eyes flashed with obvious hesitation, even if he was eager for a moment, he had to temporarily avoid the edge at this moment, and the spirit sword was picked back, but he heard the letter worm smile and said:
"Hand over the spirit sword, I won't hurt you!"
How could Chen Yin agree? This sword was forged by the spiritual objects he spent most of his life, and it took a lot of opportunities and ancestral treasures, and the entire Chen family was not enough for the price of this sword!
And the other party smiled and laughed, all the magical powers were still smashed all at once, and the pity of the surrounding gold artifacts also followed, causing him to vomit blood again, his eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth secretly:
"The more dangerous it is, the more you must be calm, and only when you find a flaw can you go safely, otherwise you will just continue to fight in the void!"
But just as he was struggling left and right, he heard the sound of Taixu, and a halberd swept out of the air, purple fire rippled, and the magical power rioted!
"Boom!"
The thick white magical power exploded on the halberd, and the crescent-like branches hung several pieces of gold together, Chen Yin's pressure dropped sharply for a while, and he looked at the person in front of him in some astonishment, but the magical power in his hand was not slow at all, and he broke through the void again, but the brilliant purple light shone into his eyes again.
This time it was not a front and rear attack, the pursuers behind him had already resisted, there was no need to be afraid that they would chase after them, as long as they stood up to this light and suffered some minor injuries, they would definitely be able to escape!
But Chen Yin hesitated for a moment, the spirit sword in his hand was dark and bright, and he didn't take this step after all, but stretched out his sword very quickly, blocking the magical power that stabbed Li Zhouwei's side with a sonorous sound.
Chen Yin's actions also surprised Li Zhouwei for a moment, making him smile slightly, his two arms suddenly exerted force without the slightest hesitation, the halberd was reversed, the clanging escaped, and the gun was fired, and those pupils immediately locked on the letterworm!
This demon cultivator obviously had a faint anger, I don't know if it was aimed at Murong Yan or Li Zhouwei, but the anger and greed that rushed up immediately weakened in the measurement of strength, if you can't get the benefits, why fight this fight?
"Where is Murong Yan! I can't even hold him back!'
He had just finished scolding in his heart, Murong Yan's 'Ning Wuchen' had already covered from afar, and it turned out that it had been mixed into the flames in the sky, and went to suppress Zhu Sheng and the two!
The letter beetle looked at the two of them gloomy, but saw that when Li Zhouwei turned back, a golden ring took the opportunity to break from the void, and it was a new treasure of [Ju Xi].
This golden ring was majestic, big and small in the air, and it was put on the long branch of Dasheng with a sonorous sound, and then suddenly shrank, constantly swaying, Li Zhouwei held a halberd in one hand, and his weapon was actually troubled by this thing, and it was difficult to get out for a while.
"Okay!"
The letter worm was overjoyed and pounced on Chen Yin again!
"Boom!"
The light of the flames flickered in the sky, and the flying snow that had originally shrouded this place, finally dissipated, and the white flags fluttered weakly in the air.
"Ning Wan and Zhu Sheng couldn't hold on any longer... The north wants to serve it in one pot... Suppress everyone, at least grab something...'
Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows and stood the halberd beside him, the golden ring still couldn't be taken off for a while, all kinds of wonders were restrained, and it was difficult to release them, those eyes suddenly became cold, and swept past the horse that silently stepped into Taixu and the letter beetle nearby, and the rumbling sound had already sounded in the clouds.
"Heaven's Gate"!
The power of this magical power was just beginning to appear, and the pity around him, who was already cautious, was shocked, and even the prince glanced at it with some fear, noticing the Huayang King Yue on his waist.
After all, Li Zhouwei is a high-profile figure today, especially Shi Xiu, who hasn't studied him seriously? Immediately retreated, Xin Worm saw that the target was himself, and his expression changed drastically, and he laughed angrily.
"I have something to do with you, and I haven't heard that your Li family is so close to the Chen family, and even Murong Yan's spiritual weapon has been released, and you have to ruin my good deeds!"
The treasures of the Xi were all contained in the void, and this Tianmen was obviously mainly forced to retreat, and Xin Zhi reluctantly retreated, turning back with some anger.
Only then did he realize that Li Zhouwei's figure suddenly rushed out of the encirclement of the three of them and killed in front of him!
Even if he had known that Li Zhouwei had a prominent bloodline, he would be targeted again and again at this moment, and he would inevitably laugh angrily:
"Just treat me as a real person and easy to bully!"
His eyes suddenly brightened, white qi shrouded his face, he used his trump cards directly, took advantage of the failure of the 'Heavenly Gate', suddenly rushed in, and sneered:
"The spiritual weapon is imprisoned, and the magical power is in vain, facing my magical power, I have to see how you end!"
But Li Zhouwei didn't seem to be focused on being entangled with his weapon at all, and stood in front of him coldly, shook his sleeves, and actually threw away a painting out of thin air.
"What spiritual weapon!"
The letter worm's heart was shocked, and the white light in his hand had been cast with all his might, but he found that the picture scroll in front of him was ordinary, although there was a faint smell of boiling water, but there was no mana brilliance at all, it was just a drawing of a person.
This person is also very strange, with green clothes and blue hair, he looks so evil, he should be some kind of demon...
He thought it was resisting the spiritual weapon, but the magical power in his hand was not restrained at all, and he smashed the scroll to pieces, splitting his head and face on Li Zhouwei, causing him to fly backwards more than ten feet and spit out blood.
"That's it?"
The letter beetle was slightly stunned, and his first reaction was to be sarcastic, but the cloud of suspicion in his heart quickly shrouded him, and his eyes swept across the battlefield very quickly, and he met Murong Yan in the distance with a ghost-like expression, as if he was about to cry.
But the expression only lasted for a moment, whether it was Murong Yan, the real fire in the sky, the pavilion, or the fluttering snow, they had already disappeared and fled into the distance.
"Huh? How to fly on foot?"
His hair stood on end, and his spiritual consciousness flashed for a moment, and then he realized it later, from the top of his head to the tail vertebrae.
Taixu can't connect.
The few pities below were still unaware, and a mockery erupted in the air that made him want to vomit blood, which was particularly harsh in this quiet air, and he had to turn around at a speed as fast as lightning, but the action stopped abruptly.
His pupils dilated to the extreme, reflecting those blue-purple, snake-like eyes - as if he was sneering.