The sword-wielding monk was obviously taking the route of an extremely fast attack, and in the firelight, his figure flew up and down in a narrow distance, and the dance of the long sword in his hand drew phantom shadows, and the body of the long sword could barely be seen.

Yan Immortal also has a bit of a headache, when he encounters such an opponent, no matter how powerful his spell and magic weapon are, it is always in vain if he can't beat the other party.

It's just that there are four or five monks in the late stage of foundation building lying on the ground next to them, and the bulging storage bags on their bodies really make Yan Buyan can't bear to leave.

It turned out that Yan Buyan saw these monks in the late stage of foundation building first, so he made a move and killed all of them. Before he could get the storage bag, the sword-wielding monk rushed out and fought without saying a word.

After fighting for a few more breaths, the housekeeper monk had already slashed hundreds of swords on the fire dragon, and the fire dragon seemed to be a little sluggish between advancing and retreating, obviously quite damaged.

Yan Buyan was secretly anxious, there were many monks here, and it was really inconvenient to fight for a long time, so he said tentatively: "Half of the storage bag is divided into friends, how about we stop here?"

The sword-wielding monk said coldly: "Seventy percent, otherwise don't talk about it." ”

Yan Buyan immediately jumped like thunder and scolded: "I am afraid of you when you are the uncle, I will beat you, and when the uncle kills you, even your storage bag will be collected." ”

The sword-wielding monk sneered, the sword light in his hand skyrocketed a few points, his body suddenly accelerated, dodging the claw of the fire dragon, and the long sword slashed down, splitting a groove in the cave on the side, and then squeezed through the groove, turned into sword light, and pounced towards Yan Buxuan.

At this time, the disadvantages of Yan Immortal's fire dragon were also revealed, the fire dragon's size was too large, and it was inconvenient to turn around in the cave, so once someone broke through the power amplifier range of the fire dragon, Yan Immortal would have to face the comer.

Of course, Yan Buxuan, as a veteran Jindan period monk, is also considered to have experienced a hundred battles, so he will naturally not be afraid of small hand-to-hand combat. I saw that he casually collected the fire dragon, and with a flip of his palm, a blue flame rose out of his hands. Subsequently, the two Jindan monks were killed together.

When Ye Changsheng was hesitating to leave, the situation in the field changed again.

The sword-wielding monk's sword light was very sharp, and his swordsmanship was also extremely skillful, and the long sword slashed out the sword shadow in the sky, slashing his head and covering his face and stabbing towards Yan Immortal. Yan Immortal's figure flashed rapidly, and the blue flame in his hand was also swung away, but he was still stabbed several times by the long sword.

Although the talisman weapon on Yan Immortal's body blocked all these swords, it was an irrefutable fact that he was at a disadvantage.

So, Yan Immortal stepped back step by step. His target was a storage bag on the ground not far behind him.

The sword-wielding monk also saw his intentions, but he was also a little helpless, Yan Bu Xuan was so big that a person was in front of him, the more he intensified his attack, the faster Yan Bu Shi retreated.

Ye Changsheng's heart moved, and he secretly made all kinds of preparations.

After a breath, Yan Buyan suddenly clapped his two hands together. Then he saw two blue flames in his hands surging up, filling the entire cave and rushing towards the sword-wielding monk.

The sword-wielding monk's long sword slashed out quickly, scattering all the firelight, and the remaining aftermath of the flames was also blocked by the protective light shield on his body, but Yan Immortal had already taken this opportunity to lean over and grab the storage bag.

Both Jindan monks discovered that there was a foundation building monk hidden there, but neither of them cared. A foundation building monk is just a monk, can he still turn the sky upside down?

Yan Buxuan grabbed the storage bag in his hand, and a smug smile appeared on his face, but he saw that the sword-wielding monk practiced sword and led someone to collide, and the tip of the sword light flashed with a white light several feet long, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Yan Immortal's face was straight, and he found that this monk's sword was completely different from the sword sect's transmission, it was a kind of sword that he had never seen before.

Previously, he had always thought that this person was a Sword Sect cultivator, but at this time, he finally realized that maybe he was wrong.

So Yan Immortal casually released a fire god thunder and slashed at the sword-wielding monk, and at the same time asked, "You are not from the Sword Sect, who are you?"

The sword-wielding monk scattered the fire god thunder with a sword, and said expressionlessly: "Noise, look at the sword!"

Yan Immortal's figure retreated sharply, and with a wave of his hands, another fire demon wall and a confinement hellfire were released.

However, the sword-wielding monk's long sword only swung a few times at will, and the two mid-level spells were all scattered.

At this time, the distance between the two had been shortened to two zhang, and the sword-wielding monk only needed one step, and the long sword in his hand could be handed to Yan Immortal.

At this time, Yan Immortal finally showed his strength in line with his identity. I saw a strange smile on his face, and with a slap of his palm, the blue fire dragon sprouted steeply in his hand, and then spun extremely fast, and finally turned into a spear that was a long shot.

It turned out that after Yan Buxuan suffered a loss in the underground cave a few years ago, he went back to learn from the pain, thought hard for a long time, and finally improved his fire dragon method, and compressed the fire dragon into a spear with divine consciousness and spiritual power, so that both the lethality and the ability to resist damage have been improved to a certain extent.

It's just that he can only use five breaths of this blue dragon spear.

For the Jindan period monks, the time of five breaths is enough.

If someone can resist the Blue Dragon Spear within five breaths, then the only thing Yan Immortal has to do is to escape.

With a strange muffled sound, the blue dragon spear and the long sword collided together. The blue flames rising from the white mang and the blue dragon spear stirred with each other, and then from the place where the spear and sword intersected, a storm of energy blew in all directions.

At the same time, a light shield was born on the body of Yan Immortal and the sword-wielding monk, blocking this energy storm from his body.

In the souring sound, the long sword moved forward inch by inch, bending the blue dragon spear to the ground, but every time the blue dragon spear bent for one point, the resistance in it was two points stronger, so when the blue dragon spear was bent into a one-third circle, the sword of the sword-wielding monk was finally blocked by Yan Immortal.

At this moment, a brilliant four-colored divine light emerged from the entrance of the cave and slashed towards the two of them.

At this time, when the old power of the two was exhausted and the new power was not born, neither of them could ignore this four-color divine light, but neither of them dared to let go.

When the four-colored divine light waved, the rock wall cracked, and all the spiritual power in the air dissipated, and the foundation building period monk dared to use this technique to deal with the two Jindan stage monks, then this four-color light would not dare to be underestimated in any way.

At the last moment, the two Jindan period monks glanced at each other, and their hands were all forced.

I saw that on the tip of the long sword and the head of the blue dragon spear, there were sword rays and firelight exploding, and then the two of them quickly retreated to both sides with the power of this explosion.

However, the speed at which these four-colored rays waved was so fast, that is, both of them were Jindan stage cultivators, and their speed far exceeded that of Ye Changsheng, but they could not completely dodge it.

The four-colored rays slashed through the blue dragon spear in the middle, then continued forward, breaking the sword-wielding monk's long sword in the middle, and then slashing it over the sword-wielding monk's shoulder.

With a muffled grunt, the sword-wielding monk shook his palm and pulled out another long sword. It's just that this long sword has a narrow body, and it is the thin sword of Leng Xianggu.

Yan Immortal flipped his palm and threw the remaining half of the Blue Dragon Spear towards Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng stood upright at the entrance of the cave, and pointed at the Storm Sword in his hand, and the stormy waves had already come out, and then the Storm Sword flickered, and with a finger again, the sky was also sent out.

The barrel of the blue dragon spear collided with the stormy waves, and the barrel of the blue dragon spear, which was already on the verge of dissipation, finally exploded completely, emitting a flood of fire, and the water spiritual power of the stormy waves collided together, and the violent explosion exploded, and the air waves instantly engulfed Ye Changsheng, who was standing at the entrance of the cave.

At this time, the sword-wielding monk fell to the ground, and when he wanted to lift his spiritual power, he found that from his shoulder down, the spiritual power of the left half of his body was completely out of order, so his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And the backlash of the broken Blue Dragon Spear only started at this time, and it was also a mouthful of blood spurting out.

However, the two Jindan stage monks breathed a long sigh of relief, no matter what, the kid in the foundation building period was finally killed.

It's just that Yan Buxuan always felt that something was wrong, and his eyes couldn't stop looking at the hole where the explosion had just occurred, but he didn't see anything.

It was only at this time that a heavy water fell, and the sword-wielding monk flashed at random, and then dodged away.

Yan Buyan suddenly thought of something, his mouth opened wide, and when he was about to shout, it was already too late.

The golden light flashed behind the sword-wielding monk, and a person walked out of the golden light, and his hand commanded, and a three-colored light swept towards the sword-wielding monk's waist.

When the sword-wielding monk reacted, the three-colored light had already reached his body, and it was too late to sacrifice the magic weapon or dodge.

Seeing this person roar angrily, his whole body was full of light, it turned out that he forced his spiritual power out of his body at the last moment, forming a layer of shield.

However, where is the three-color divine light that can be blocked by the shield condensed in this hurry.

In an instant, the three-color divine light broke the shield, and immediately stopped the person and killed him.

Yan Immortal saw that Ye Changsheng relied on the escape method, and as soon as he appeared, he killed the sword-wielding monk who had been entangled with him for a long time, and he was immediately shocked, regardless of the fact that the blue dragon in his body had not been completely suppressed, he flew up and flew into the distance.

Over the years, another reason why Yan Buxuan was able to survive many battles was that he ran away decisively as soon as he saw that the situation was not right.

It's just that this time he met Ye Changsheng, a freak, and he was destined to have no escape.

After Ye Changsheng killed the sword-wielding monk, his body froze, and the golden light flashed in front of Yan Immortal's body, and a three-colored light flashed towards him.

Yan Buxian's body turned sharply, dodging the three-colored light, and said with tears in his eyes: "Junior, don't deceive people too much!"

The several three-colored rays of light that Ye Changsheng brushed were all narrowly avoided by Yan Immortal, and then Yan Immortal's body turned sharply and fled from another direction.

So Ye Changsheng blocked it again.

If this was the case again and again, Ye Changsheng felt that most of his spiritual power was consumed, so he threw a Ganlin Pu Descendant to himself, and at the same time swallowed a pill into it.

Yan Immortal estimated that Ye Changsheng's three-color rays and retreat techniques were extremely consuming spiritual power, in order to hope that Ye Changsheng's spiritual power would be exhausted, but Ye Changsheng actually directly filled up his spiritual power, and was suddenly full of helplessness, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to escape.

(To be continued)