At the top of the mountain, a tall young man in a green shirt stood in the ruins, his eyes were firm, his face was full of murder, a gust of wind blew, and his hair flew in the wind.

Wang Qingshan is like a majestic mountain, giving people a feeling that is difficult to shake.

Looking at his breath, he has entered the Yuan Infant Stage.

The Wang family has another Yuan infant monk---- Qinglian Jianzun, in his infancy, many sects war, the Wang family was involved in the war, the family was attacked, Wang Qingshan witnessed many clansmen die at the hands of the enemy, from then on, he vowed to learn the strongest skills to protect the clansmen.

In the battle between the two clans of the Eastern Wilderness, Wang Changhao left the broken queen and died at the hands of the demon beast in order to cover Wang Qingshan.

The three strongholds of the family were attacked, and Wang Qingshan's strength was not enough, so he could only lie down and try his courage and cultivate diligently.

These were his demons when he was married, and he swore to kill all the enemies who came to him.

Today, there is a strong enemy again, in order to stop the enemy, many clansmen were injured, Wang Xiansheng revealed that he blocked the enemy, the purpose is to buy time for Wang Qingshan to get married.

Wang Qingshan is already married, this time, he will definitely not leave any regrets, he will definitely kill the strong enemy and sacrifice the souls of the dead clansmen.

"The seventh brother is married. ”

Wang Qingqi's hands were clenched, and his expression became very excited.

"Lingbao!"

Huang Long Zhenren's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

When he was still in the Dan period, he accidentally found an ancient monk cave, and luckily got a spiritual treasure Huang Longxi and a large amount of immortal cultivation resources, with the Huang Long Seal, he killed a number of strong enemies, and opened a sect in the coral sea area, and became famous.

Wang Qingshan actually had a flying sword spirit treasure, which was beyond the expectations of Huanglong Zhenren.

Huang Long Zhenren's heart moved, Huang Longxi flew back upside down, and smashed towards Ye Haitang, he turned into a yellow light and flew towards the outside of the island.

Wang Qingshan had a spiritual treasure in his hand, and he didn't dare to fight.

At the same time, the Xuanhuang Mirror in his hand continued to spew out streams of yellow mist, striking towards Wang Qingqi and the others.

Wang Qingqi and the others hurriedly avoided it, but they didn't dare to take it hard.

Wang Qingshan's heart moved, and the Qinglian Sword turned into a cyan rainbow and slashed towards Huang Longxi, who instantly flew out upside down, taking advantage of the situation to fly towards Huang Longzhen.

"Kill my people and still want to leave? ”

Wang Qingshan shouted, and an astonishing sword intent rushed out of his body.

The direction of Huanglong Zhenren's escape passed through the Sword Peak, where a lot of prohibitions were placed, and a large number of flying swords were placed, among which there were many magic weapon-level flying swords.

A resounding sound of swords rang out in the sky, and thousands of flying swords broke through the prohibition of Sword Peak, turned into a torrent, and headed straight for Huanglong Zhenren.

The flying swords on the Wang family monk's body lost control one after another and flew towards the sky.

For a while, colorful flying swords flew uncertainly in the sky, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal.

Huanglong Zhenren frowned, and the Xuanhuang Mirror in his hand erupted with a dazzling yellow light, and a large yellow mist emerged, striking towards the attacking flying sword.

Wang Qingshan's sword trick pinched, all the flying swords suddenly stopped, and turned into a huge seven-colored lotus, the seven-colored lotus flower dipped and turned in the sky, breaking through the air, and one after another extremely sharp seven-colored sword qi flew out and hit Huanglong Zhenren.

"I can't see it, Qinglian Island is very lively today! Even our Zhang family's in-laws dare to kill us, don't you take our husband and wife in your eyes? Let's sleep on Qinglian Island for a long time!"

A gentle man's voice came from the sky, I don't know why, hearing the man's voice, Huang Long Zhenren, Jin Yu, Mrs. Kingdee and Liu Haodong felt a wave of sleepiness hit them, and their hearts were in a trance.

"It's not good, it's Zhang Wuchen's Taoist Hundred Illusions, illusion, this is illusion!"

Huanglong Zhenren's cultivation was relatively high, and he quickly regained his senses.

Zhang Wuchen's Taoist companion Lin Yuzong is good at illusion, and he has a strange treasure in his hand, which can make other monks easily fall into the illusion realm, and Huanglong Zhenren is fortunate to have seen it with his own eyes.

Jin Yu's mind was in a trance, a gust of wind blew, Zhao Meier had already arrived in front of her, the nails of both hands became extremely sharp, directly penetrating Jin Yu's defense, grabbing her heart, and pulling it out, a large piece of golden flame rolled over and covered Zhao Meier's body, and Zhao Meier let out a scream.

With a flash of golden light, a mini primal infant flew out, and a long pink tongue flew out, covering the mini primordial infant at once, and retracting into the golden sea of fire.

The golden flames flashed wildly, revealing Zhao Meier's figure.

"Idiot, I really thought I was afraid of your fire attribute magic weapon!"

Zhao Meier smiled contemptuously.

At the same time, together with the void above Huanglong Zhenren's head, a large white hand more than twenty zhang in size appeared out of thin air, and the surface of the white hand was wrapped in a large white arc.

The yellow light on the surface of Huang Long's real body was shining, and a huge yellow dragon suddenly appeared, hovering around him, and a dark yellow light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering his whole body.

The big white hand slapped it, and it suddenly burst open, and a large white thunder light flooded the figure of Huanglong Zhenren.

A pillar of purple light fell from the sky, instantly submerging into the white thunder light, covering the white thunder light.

There is a small purple mirror on the top of the Purple Moon Fairy's head, which is the Spiritual Purple Moon Xuanguang.

In order to kill Huanglong Zhenren, she couldn't take care of it.

Zhang Wuchen saw the small purple mirror above the Purple Moon Fairy's head, she was stunned at first, and then she was overjoyed, she recognized the origin of this spiritual technique.

She could now be sure that Wang Changsheng must be a descendant of the Zhenhai Sect.

The seven-colored lotus turned into a seven-colored giant sword hundreds of zhang long, and instantly disappeared into the white thunder light, and a terrible scream was heard.

The Purple Moon Fairy was suddenly overjoyed, and was about to give the other party another heavy blow, when the void above her head fluctuated, and a big yellow hand more than ten zhang big appeared out of thin air and quickly slapped it.

"Poof!"

The Purple Moon Fairy fell to the ground like a meteorite, quickly falling towards the ground, opening its mouth and spewing out a large mouthful of essence blood.

Zhang Wuchenyu flipped his hand, and a pale white net bag appeared in his hand, and the surface of the net pocket was covered with white arcs, and the white light flashed, and the net pocket disappeared.

A white light suddenly lit up above the white thunder sea, and the white net pocket appeared and quickly covered it.

A scream.

Huanglong Zhenren was covered by the white net pocket, and the Xuanhuang mirror in his hand spewed out a yellow mist again, and the white net pocket petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Huanglong Zhenren tore it vigorously, and the white net pocket was instantly torn apart.

The sound of breaking the air was loud, and a blue light shot out, before Huanglong Zhenren could react, the blue light pierced his wrist, and his wrist suddenly had a blood hole, and with a flick of his wrist, the Xuanhuang mirror flew out.

His mind moved, and the Xuanhuang Mirror flew back towards him.

At this moment, a cyan sword more than 100 zhang long pounced.

The Xuanhuang Mirror once again spewed out a stream of yellow mist, and the cyan sword Jiao petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Using the Xuanhuang Mirror's materialization supernatural powers one after another, Huanglong Zhenren's face turned pale.

Before he could catch his breath, Zhang Wuchen and Lin Yuzong pounced, and he hurriedly manipulated Huang Longxi to smash at the two.

A cyan rainbow fell from the sky, and before it fell, it emitted an astonishing aura fluctuation, breaking the air loudly.

Huang Long Zhenren wanted to avoid it, and an extremely terrible ghost cry sounded, and at the same time, Lin Yuzong's words sounded in his ears: "Huang Daoyou, you are tired, take a good rest!"

Ghost cultivation and illusion were two-pronged, and Huanglong Zhenren's reaction suddenly froze, and the cyan Changhong slashed at Huanglong Zhenren's body, splitting him in half, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape.

The blue light flashed, and the Qinglian Sword appeared.