"Yi Wen, you guys first clean up the other masters of the Tianyin Sect, and the old man of the Miaoyin Immortal King will contain it first!" Master Qing stabilized his body, dispersed the attack power of the Miaoyin Immortal King, and said to Yi Wen and the others with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, Yi Wen and the others' faces changed slightly.

With the joint efforts of several people, they can't gain the upper hand against the Miaoyin Immortal King, and their strength is still suppressed, if Yi Wen and the others withdraw, how can Master Qing resist it?

Not only did Yi Wen have such thoughts in his heart, but Fa Guiyi and the others were also worried!

"Haha!Master Qing, do you eat garlic all year round?," Miaoyin Immortal King sat cross-legged in the air, flicked his sleeves, and sneered.

A cold snort came from Master Qing's mouth, and he did not answer the words of the Miaoyin Immortal King, but continued to say to Yi Wen: "Believe the old man! Since the old man once said that the old man is the main force to deal with the Miaoyin Immortal King, then he will definitely not break his word! The old man definitely has this strength!"

"Hurry up! Before the monks of the three major prefecture-level forces can support you, try to minimize the losses of your various factions! Do you want to see more of the monks carefully cultivated by your Sea Stone City die here?" Seeing that Yi Wen and the others did not leave, Master Qing shouted with an anxious face.

Yi Wen and the others' faces changed!

That's right, whether it's Yi Wen, Fa Guiyi, or Yang Yao, none of them want their sect's carefully cultivated disciples to sacrifice too much!

After all, before the monks of the other three prefecture-level forces arrived, Yi Wen's side was still at a disadvantage.

"Okay! Be careful yourself!" Yi Wen was also unambiguous, reminded him, and withdrew from the battle with the second elemental god!

Fa Guiyi and Yang Yao glanced at each other. Also withdrawn from the battle!

Only the Lord of the Vermilion Bird Hall did not leave. At this time, she was in a state of rage, and she had only one goal. That is to kill the Miaoyin Immortal King and avenge Xuan Ying!

Seeing that the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord had no idea of leaving, Master Qing's face turned angry, and he roared at him: "Get out of the way! Anger will only make you lose your life earlier! If you stay here, the old man will not be able to fully exert his strength! If you really want to avenge your apprentice, wait for the old man and me to lie down, you have a chance! If you want to die, the old man will not stop you! Now, you can kill some more disciples of the Tianyin Sect to vent the anger in your heart! Don't get in the way of the old man's !! here."

Master Qing's roar made the body of the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord tremble, and his mind was carried away by anger. Also sober up at this moment!

Taking a deep breath, the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord did not answer Master Qing, but looked at the Miaoyin Immortal King, and said in a cold voice: "You'd better keep your dog's eyes open and see how the Hall Master slaughtered your Tianyin Sect's disciples!"

Glaring fiercely at the Miaoyin Immortal King, the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord also withdrew from the battle and walked quickly towards the elders of the Tianyin Gate, all the way through, the space became distorted by the high temperature released from his body!

Several Tianyin Sect disciples who stood in front of her body. Burned to ashes by her sword.

These Tianyin Sect disciples are not ordinary Tianyin Sect disciples, they are all the existence of the refining period.

Even so, there was no way to block the power of the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord's sword.

The sun of the Sun and Moon Altar, the law of the Three Holy Sects and the white thousand souls. It was also all the way, and the monk fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

The most amazing momentum is none other than Yi Wen!

The second primordial god of the late Mahayana period. Coupled with Yi Wen himself, the destructive power is quite terrifying. Even if it was an elder of the Tianyin Sect, there was no way to resist the power of Yi Wen and the Second Yuan God's blow!

Moreover. Yi Wen also released Mo Jiao and Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai didn't mention it for the time being, Mo Jiao's group attack lethality can be said to be even more terrifying than Yi Wendu, under that sea of fire, the ordinary disciples of Tianyin Sect have no way to resist its evil invasion!

On the other side, Master Qing collided with the attack of the Miaoyin Immortal King and separated, Qing Fuzi's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the Miaoyin Immortal King remained unscathed.

"If you continue like this, within a moment of incense, you, the guardian of the cultivation realm, will fall into the hands of this seat. The Miaoyin Immortal King said with a calm face.

"Hehe......" Master Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a sneer came out of his mouth, and then said: "You first take a good look at the speed of the fall of your Tianyin Sect disciples, it seems that another elder has fallen into Yi Wen's hands." ”

Hearing this, the Miaoyin Immortal King raised his eyebrows, and his divine sense felt it, and sure enough, another elder-level Mahayana monk disappeared!

Seeing this, Master Qing laughed out loud: "Haha! You Miaoyin may not care about the life and death of the disciples, anyway, they are all monks in the cultivation realm, and in the eyes of your immortal realm monks, they are just slaves, and it is not a pity to die." But...... Once they all fall, you will face even more pressure! At that time, with the cooperation of my cultivators in the True Realm Realm, the capital will be able to consume you to death!"

"I have to admit that what you said is very reasonable, but the premise is that I will defeat you one by one before all my Tianyinmen monks fall, without you leaders, do other monks have the courage to resist?"

"And you, Master Qing, will be the first person to break this seat!" said the Miaoyin Immortal King lightly, as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter.

The fall of a large number of Tianyinmen disciples made him feel a little troublesome, but it did not cause much emotional turmoil in his heart.

"Haha! I'm the first? maybe, but even if I'm the first, it's not so easy for you Miaoyin to gnaw on my old bone. ”

As soon as the laughter stopped, Master Qing's thin arm stretched out and sucked into the square below!

Breaking through the Tianyin Gate Guardian Array before, the object that seemed to be a crutch deep into the ground of the square, as if it had suddenly received some kind of summoning, trembled violently!

"Boom !!"

The ground exploded, and the object that seemed to be a crutch suddenly rushed up, and quickly headed towards the location of Qing Fuzi, on the way, this behemoth quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a simple and yellowed crutch!

As soon as he grabbed this crutch, an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation was released from Master Qing's body, to be precise, the extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation should be released from the crutch!

The release of spiritual power fluctuations shook away all the spiritual mist around them!

"You're relying on this broken crutch?" the Miaoyin Immortal King sneered, his expression unimpressed.

Although the spiritual power released by the crutches fluctuated extremely strongly, it had not yet reached the point of changing the color of the Miaoyin Immortal King.

"That's right, the crutches in your mouth are the old man's dependence!"

As the last word of Master Qing fell, his arm shook violently, and the crutches suddenly erupted into a series of sounds.

"Boom Boom !!"

Sawdust splashed, the tip of the crutch revealed a cold light, under the gaze of the Miaoyin Immortal King, a breathing effort, the worn-out crutch no longer existed, and what Qing Fuzi was holding tightly in his hand was a long sword that twisted and twisted!

The appearance of the long sword made the entire surrounding space vibrate!

A wave of spiritual power that was even more powerful than before was released from this cold and shining curved long sword!

Feeling this extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation, the face of the Miaoyin Immortal King finally changed, and it was no longer as breezy as before!

"Half-Immortal Weapon!" Miaoyin Immortal King's eyes narrowed, and his tone revealed a sense of caution.

"I believe you should still have some impression of this sword!" Qing Fuzi said as he waved the long sword in his hand lightly, and the space was directly cut open, like cutting tofu.

Hearing this, the Miaoyin Immortal King suddenly shrank his pupils, and instantly remembered something!

"It's it! a special weapon for the guardians of the Cultivation Realm of the past dynasties!"

The Miaoyin Immortal King didn't think about it before, it was because he didn't know how many years he hadn't seen this sword, and the last time he saw this sword, it was in the hands of the second generation of Xiuzhen Realm Guardians!

Back then, he also suffered a big loss in the hands of this sword, so as soon as Master Qing reminded him, he immediately remembered it!

"That's right, remember its name, Dragon Soul!"

The voice sounded, and Master Qing stabbed out a sword at the Miaoyin Immortal King, and a high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth!

At the moment when Master Qing's sword stabbed out, the spirit in the dragon soul awakened, and a golden dragon roared out from the tip of the sword! (To be continued......