The ups and downs of the two sides have been fighting at this time, and it is already roughly clear how many catties and taels each other have. Although this knife is sharp and weird, it will not be so easy to succeed.

Sure enough, where the black scythe passed, there was no sense of strength, as if it was splitting a cloud of empty air, and he soon realized that it was just an afterimage of the other party.

The Seventh Elder suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and he just exhaled secretly, "Not good!" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a golden spear shadow flashing towards the center of his eyebrows.

"I want to sneak attack the old man, dream!" The seven elders hissed, and the black scythe instantly rose upside down, swinging away the opponent's fatal blow in a timely manner, the wrist trembled, and at the same time stabbed out dozens of black knives, like a rolling tide, one knife after another, each knife was full of Zheng Zheng murderous aura, the knife did not leave the opponent's killing hole, endless edge, strangulation, tearing everything.

It was only at this time that the Seventh Elder's face revealed a cruel smile that seemed to be nothing, and this time he felt that his hand was really strangling the real thing, and the piercing resistance, the heavy strangulation feeling, were all proving the truth of all this.

"Dead old man, don't you think you're laughing early!" As a faint voice sounded, Qingfeng's figure slowly emerged again, still unscathed. At this level of the Spirit and God Realm, the illusioned afterimage is both virtual and real, both virtual and real, and as far as the intention goes, each afterimage will also send out a sharp kill, almost as if it is the real body.

"How is this possible?" Just when the Seventh Elder's heart was slightly frightened, a flash of shock quickly broke through his stacked mortal sword shadows, and a ray of golden light had already penetrated the gap in the sword, rushing towards him, and the murderous aura of the golden light made people's skin cold and stinging.

Qingfeng's spear counterattack turned out to be the last to come first. Each shot was as swift as lightning flashing, and it struck the opponent's whole body with a strange and incomparably sharp attack, forcing the Seven Elders to return to save themselves. The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in an instant, which made him suddenly feel a sense of grievance in a deep quagmire, and he wanted to vomit blood.

For a time, the spear was golden and horizontal, swaying freely, forcing the opponent to resist hard, block one shot, take one step back, resist one shot, and take two steps back. One attacked quickly, the other retreated quickly, and each other's blades kept colliding, exploding with an incomparably piercing explosion, causing the surrounding air to ripple like water waves.

The Seven Elders went from a fierce and domineering attack to being forced to kill by the other party step by step, and the reversal of the situation here was only between breaths, at this time, Fei Dan didn't even have a chance to fight back, and even had to worry about his heart to prevent the other party's attack, which can be described as extremely aggrieved and angry, what a shame and contempt this is.

The potential power burst out, and his body was slightly sideways, enduring the pain of being shot through the shoulder again, and the black scythe in his hand slashed at the opponent's throat at the same time. It seemed that he wanted to exchange the injury for the lost opportunity, got rid of the one-sided passive situation, and won the opportunity to counterattack.

With fast to fast, with force, every time the impact came, the Seventh Elder felt a strong backlash, and wisps of energy passed through the blade of the knife from the palm and arm, and the numbness made the hand holding the knife tremble uncontrollably, and almost came out of his hand.

At this time, the Seventh Elder was more and more shocked in Yue Zhan's heart, his vest was already faintly soaked, and he was even slightly inferior to the other party in terms of strength and cultivation, which was really a big surprise to him. At this point in the battle, in addition to trying his best to block, he could hardly even hand over a knife, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

The heart was horizontal, and he suddenly stood up, his feet stepped on the void again and again, his whole body rose more than ten meters, and the black sickle in his hand crossed a strange arc in the air, pouring all the remaining spiritual power on the blade, and a dazzling lightning seemed to burst out from the depths of the clouds, leaving a scratch of black light flashing in the air......

The black streamer that flew out was pure and cold, containing a cold and murderous aura, full of a thick aura of death, which made people's scalp tingle and hair stand on end.

Qingfeng's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he retracted his indifferent posture, and his whole body was like a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed. Immediately, a shot slowly stabbed out in the air, as if it was pulling the weight of a thousand catties, and it was extremely slow to draw an arc of golden aura.

The cold and pure black streamer, like a drop of ink-colored crystal water, slowly dripping into the golden arc halo, suddenly bursting open, turning into countless sharp streamers in all directions, the streamer is like a knife, the edge is endless, intending to tear, destroy the withering and decaying everything.

As everyone knows, it was wrapped and entangled by a swirling golden energy, and the heavy obstruction made it difficult to advance an inch, and the strong and sharp black streamer kept spitting and trembling in the soft golden energy, and then exploded one after another, making a deafening explosion.

The previous blow of the Seven Elders was just paving the way for this "Tears of the Hades", accompanied by a cold roar, and when he took a step forward, a black droplet of water poured down like a meteor shower, and he suddenly showed a misty scene of water and sky......

Poof! In the pitch-black space, I can only see countless black streamers rolling up like a heavenly river, each streamer is full of murderous aura, and it is like a thousand-ton meteorite, rolling down towards the top of Qingfeng's head like a tide.

There was a muffled snort in the air, and countless fragments of clothes flew in the black streamer, and the breath was stirred into powder by these terrifying streamers.

In everyone's eyes, Qingfeng's body seemed to have been hit by a huge rock, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and in the huge popping sound, countless gravel scattered and splashed, and a large hole appeared in the extremely hard ground, and Qingfeng's figure also lost its trace at the same time.

"Hehe! I don't think I can do anything, I actually dare to compete with my Juxing Pavilion, it's like a praying mantis blocking the car. Liu Yinjian, the young pavilion master who was still depressed and depressed before, suddenly jumped to the top of his head again, and couldn't help laughing.

It's just that this little girl is indeed extraordinary, and she actually forced out the "tears of the gods" of the seven elders, which can be regarded as a special honor even though she died. ＂

The old man, who had been abused by Murong Qingshui before, curled up in the corner, and coughed up blood again as soon as he made a sound.

Everyone in the city looked at this scene, all of them showed compassion, sighed, and countless eyes turned to the deep pit and big hole in the ground......

Under the old man's "Tears of the Dead", the chance of survival is almost zero. The Seven Elders were suspended in mid-air, looking down at the pit beneath him, no one knew better than him the terrifying power of this "Tears of the Underworld", this little head was absolutely dead or alive.

"Really?" At this moment, suddenly, a faint voice sounded, "Almost not absolutely, this Tears of the Immortal God seems to be as terrible as you think!"

When everyone's eyes looked at the mouth of the collapsed deep pit, a cyan figure actually emerged, this is a petite woman wrapped in cyan armor, a pair of phoenix eyes with a little blue light flashing, like stars in the night sky, it is the green phoenix that was blasted into the ground by the "tears of the god of the underworld" of the seven long moons before.

"This ...... How is it possible?" Countless people couldn't help but exclaim, and the old man who had been curled up in the corner seemed to have forgotten the injuries on his body, and stood up in shock, opening his mouth wide like a ghost, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Looking at the green phoenix wrapped in the cyan armor, the phoenix's eyes flickered, and he didn't look injured at all, and a cold smile overflowed on his face, full of mockery.

"Small head, you are really very stupid!" The Seventh Elder, who had been suspended in mid-air, had a flash of surprise on his face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a trace of cold killing intent flowed out; "If it were the old man, he would obediently stay down and pretend to be dead, instead of coming up again to die!"

"Cut, you old turtle haven't even laid down yet, does this girl have this mind to steal?" Qingfeng's figure slowly rose again, and there was a cyan light in the phoenix's eyes; "You were attacking before, and now, it's the girl's turn to make a move." ＂

The voice fell, Qingfeng took a step forward, and the golden spiritual power in his body flowed through his body, at this moment, an invincible domineering aura naturally came out, a kind of phoenix in the world, who else rushed out of the sky, containing a kind of awe-inspiring and sharp sky-breaking edge.

"Huh!" The Seventh Elder let out a light "Huh" in his heart, subconsciously squinted his eyes slightly, and in his condensed line of sight, he found that the other party's whole body was shining with silk golden rays, and its brightness was as blazing as the sun, and in this light, he felt an endless edge that split the sky and the earth.

In the astonishment, he blinked slightly, and these golden rays became more intense, only to feel as if he was in a golden torrent, and the waves of gold seemed to be condensed by wisps of golden sword, and where they passed, it seemed that they could cut, tear, and shatter everything, unstoppable.

"This is the face of gold, the sharp essence of gold, the indestructible edge of gold...... This is...... ＂

"Golden Sword Domain!" Qingfeng shouted coquettishly, his phoenix eyes were like electricity, shining with golden rays, an indestructible endless edge, enveloping a world.

Feeling this terrifying coercion, the face of the Seventh Elder, who was suspended in mid-air, changed suddenly, and a sense of death threat that he had never felt before suddenly spread all over his body. A golden torrent rolled in, and the space was completely engulfed in between breaths, and the bottom of his eyes was soaked in a torrent of golden sword qi.

In the face of Qingfeng's powerful attack, the Seven Elders' throats let out a low roar, a black ocean rolled in his eyes, and the black scythe in his hand swept out, surging like a tide, as if trying to block the advance of the rolling golden torrent.

Thundered...... Two terrifying elemental spiritual powers collided, and a series of deafening roars exploded, and the golden sword qi released by Qingfeng continuously cut through the black wild current, and the indestructible golden edge swept across the mountains and rivers.

The Seven Elders were forced to fall to the ground, their gray hair scattered in all directions, like a mad demon, and the black body protection cloak on their bodies was cut into a thousand holes in the raging attack of the Dao Golden Mang.