Seventy-two Chiyang monuments, but occupy a radius of more than ten miles. There are more than 100 monks, and it is clear who occupies which monument.

Within the more than ten breaths of the finale, the positions that the six figures pounced on were none other than the three scattered cultivators, including the white-faced swordsman, Wang Muba, the mysterious woman, and Gui Wuyi.

Gui Wuyi instantly understood what Yu Xuanzong had in mind. However, once I think about the true cultivation of the white-faced swordsman, it is difficult to say whether Yu Xuanzong's wishful thinking can be calculated.

Once the Chiyang Monument turns red, the monks who remain under the monument cannot change their position and choose another opponent. Between the middle-aged monk dressed as a strategist in front of him, only one person can obtain the essence of the sixth level of Yulan.

The person in front of him is detailed, and it is clear that he is not to blame.

Yu Xuanzong practiced the true lineage of "Zhaoxuanshu" Jindan Triple Realm monk, Yue Yaofeng.

Blame this person for being unreasonable, and he has no intention of arguing with him. Without hesitation, he took the lead in making a move, bending his fingers and connecting the dots, and the thirty-six Qingfeng Yimu sword qi was six real and thirty void, and stabbed towards Yue Yaofeng with the momentum of enveloping Liuhe.

But seeing a sneer on Yue Yaofeng's face, he hurriedly held his palm, and the blue and white evil qi was like mist and glue, wrapped into a half-spherical shield. The sword light of Blameless pierced into it, and it did not make a cracking sound, let alone pierce through the body, like a mud cow entering the sea, it was silently devoured and refined.

Seeing Yue Yaofeng's confident look, he frowned, and he already knew it. When Fang Cai himself was fighting with the white-faced swordsman, although Yu Xuanzong was nested in the hidden array halfway up the mountainside, he must have seen this battle with some secret method. Therefore, the six people he sent to meet the enemy must be targeted.

It is not bad to blame.

Among the seven magical powers derived from it, Yue Yaofeng learned the two doors of "Turning the Secret Earth into Xuan" and "Condensing Yin and Returning to Yang". Among them, the "Secret Earth Transformation Mystery Refining Method" has a very unique restraint in sword qi, dansha, thunder fire and other magic spells that manifest the five elements with their own mana. If you want to crack this technique, you must have a high-quality divine weapon.

Gui Wuyi didn't care, from the jade slip left by Xi Qingheng, he knew that the opponent was roughly imaginary. But he didn't want to startle the snake, so he took out a few thunder fire talismans and attacked them in three ways.

Yue Yaofeng smiled, and the blue and white clay glue seemed to be divided into several clusters and greeted the talisman.

Once the two objects collided, the talisman really burst open. It's just that the momentum is less than usual, and most of the power is gelatinized by the strange mud.

The sword qi and the talisman all returned in vain. The only thing to rely on next seems to be the magic weapon.

With a shake of the overhaul, eighteen silver needles appeared in his palm in turn, instantly hidden in the air, and he could not distinguish his tracks.

Yue Yaofeng seems to be a resourceful and scheming person, but in fact, he is very narrow-minded. Since he landed, Gui Wufeng took the lead without saying a word, and Yue Yaofeng felt a little angry in his heart.

As for his own unreasonable words, he was ignored by Yue Yaofeng intentionally or unintentionally. In his heart, even if one or two of these casual cultivators occasionally have some Taoism, where is there enough to be afraid?

At this time, seeing that the eighteen flying needle magic weapons were attacking, he couldn't stop sneering. Once again, he manipulated the mist-like two-color evil qi to resist the eighteen shadowless needles.

In the eyes of others, these eighteen silver needles seem to be invisible and extremely difficult to distinguish. However, with his profound cultivation and excellent spiritual sense, he can clearly distinguish and understand, like mosquitoes and flies in the daytime.

When the eighteen silver needles approached, they were blocked by the two-colored evil qi.

It's just that at this time, the two-color evil qi is not blue and white clay gelatinous, but turns into orange and yellow, and the color is as bright as gold. It turned out that this divine power was no longer a "Secret Earth Transformation Mystery Refining Method", but instantly turned into a "Golden Hand of Condensing Yin and Returning to Yang". These two supernatural powers are both transformed by the "Xuanshu", between the circle and the shadowless, but they complement each other.

If the monks of Yu Xuanzong voluntarily choose two of them to practice at the same time, the two doors of "Dark Earth Transformation" and "Condensation of Yin and Return to Yang" should be unyielding, far surpassing their peers.

The "Secret Earth Transformation and Refinement Method" restrains the manifestation of mana, but is afraid of the sharp blades of the divine soldiers; the "Golden Hand of Condensing Yin and Returning to Yang" is stronger than gold and iron and is not afraid of tangible things, and it is very easy to be dissipated by the power of evil spirits.

The two supernatural powers are refined together, and they cooperate with each other, and the power can be imagined. But the difficulty of doing so should not be underestimated. There were only two or three Jindan monks in Yu Xuanzong's generation, and Yue Yaofeng was one of them.

Blame this person, be careful at the bottom of the exercises, and be clear at the bottom. But he pretended not to know, and still responded with boundless sword qi, flying needle magic weapons, and thunder fire talismans, and took out two magic swords and stabbed each other from afar.

The quality of these two magic swords is not very high, and they are not exchanged for blamelessness from the Xuanqi Pavilion. Instead, he took it from the treasure house of the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce from Dugu Xinling.

Yue Yaofeng sneered constantly, only urging his own magic powers. When the flying needle and flying sword attack, the two-color evil qi turns into a "golden hand that condenses yin and returns to yang" to restrain it; when it encounters invisible sword qi and thunder fire talismans, it responds with the "Hidden Earth Transformation Mystery Refining Method". Freely swayed, there is more than enough faith.

In fact, at this time, Yue Yaofeng thought that he had grasped the opportunity to win. Gui Wujing is good at swordsmanship, and the invisible sword aura is very powerful. So close fighting, it is bound to be a shortcoming for this person.

In addition to resisting the magic of the divine blade, the magic power of "condensing yin and returning to yang and selling golden hands" is more useful. Within half an hour, the person with magical powers can take advantage of this to transform into a steel body, meet and fight, and be invincible.

The reason why Yue Yaofeng didn't use this move was that he hadn't seized the opportunity to get close in one fell swoop, but he was afraid of the long sword he was carrying on his back.

In his eyes, although Gui Wuyi was a sword cultivator, he only met the enemy with the invisible sword qi in the palm of his fingers. The long sword on his back may be the thing at the bottom of this person's box. Although he was extremely confident in his own supernatural power of "condensing yin and returning to yang and selling golden hands", he was not negligent in fighting the law, and Yue Yaofeng did not dare to say that he could break the world's magic weapons with this hand.

Not to mention anything else, if the magic weapon of blamelessness reaches the level of the treasure of the eight aggregates, his own supernatural power of "condensing yin and returning to yang" will not be enough to restrain it.

Just when Yue Yaofeng was judging the enemy's reality and reality, Gui Wufang really made a move!

I saw that Gui Wu's fingers trembled, and countless sword light gushed out, like waves in a flat lake, waterfalls were hanging, and thousands of people were divided. Suddenly, he turned around in one direction and stabbed at Yue Yaofeng's side.

Yue Yaofeng's eyes shrank, he was old and spicy in fighting methods. It was judged in an instant that this move seemed to be huge, but it was impossible to make a contribution with it. This hand must be just empty!

It's time to divide the winners.

Sure enough, under the brilliance of tens of millions of sword qi, a trace of brightness is like a slight dew in the morning light, and the crescent moon rises from the clouds, wisps of wisps, and the clear light is intoxicating.

Behind the blamelessness, "Xiao Ran Yiyi" rose to the sky, and under a clear sound, it emitted a dazzling and deep flower!