"Is our Feixing Sect the Cangjian Sect the time he wants to come and leave whenever he wants to go?"

Zhang Qingchun looked at the Lingjian who wanted to retreat, smiled coldly and asked loudly.

"no!"

The sound shook the sky!

With this sound of shock, countless figures flashed out from the mountain gate of the Feixing Sect, surrounding the Spirit Sword, and the overwhelming Taoist Dharma poured towards the Spirit Sword Sword.

Hundreds of magic weapons and magic weapons burst out into light at the Spirit Sword like a scattered flower!

Boom boom boom boom!

The sound of sounds burst out, and it rang out on the light cover of the Lingjian, causing waves of vibration of the light cover.

Lu Qian in the distance looked at this scene, squinted his eyes, and used one after another. A golden light flashed in front of him, and a shield formed instantly!

boom!

The terrifying explosion exploded, and cracks were blown out in the space. The terrifying mushroom cloud was like a nuclear bomb detonated. In the air, the dazzling light surpassed the scorching sun in an instant!

"Lu Qian, it's time to change the owner of the Spirit Sword Number today. From now on, the Spirit Sword Number will be changed. I think the Flying Star is very good! Hahahaha~!"

Jia Luochuan laughed to the sky, changing his previous suppressed appearance, completely ignoring the consumption of true energy, and the attacks of Taoism and magic weapons erupted wildly, so that Lu Qian could not stop at all.

"Hmph! Isn't the Spirit Sword so easy to capture!?"

Lu Qian's face was still plain, and he protected his ninth-level magic weapon robe, with array patterns flowing everywhere, and he activated his full strength, layer by layer of light shields with terrifying defense, protecting his whole body.

In conjunction with the defense Taoist method, Jia Luochuan did not move at all.

It is obvious that Lu Qian's strength is indeed much higher than Jia Luochuan!

When you reach the Mahayana stage, even if you are a small state, the gap in strength is sometimes so huge!

Of course, there are also reasons for the level of martial arts, Taoism, and magic treasures.

"Haha, Lu Qian, Lu Qian, sometimes you are just too confident!"

Jia Luochuan sneered, then turned to the direction of the Spirit Sword and shouted loudly:

"Pan Feng, Chen Zifang, Wang Qingwen! I haven't taken action yet, when will I wait!"

As the true energy increased, the sound passed through the light shield of the Spirit Sword and entered the ears of everyone above the Spirit Sword.

Suddenly, Pan Feng, Chen Zifang and Wang Qingwen changed slightly, and they looked at each other, with a little complicated look in their eyes.

But in the end, Pan Feng gritted his teeth and shouted loudly to the offerings: "Do it!"

With Pan Feng's order, nearly 40% of the worshipers suddenly burst out in the crowd of worshipers and bombarded the worshipers next to them!

Suddenly, the entire Lingjian number exploded, and countless magic lights and magic weapons burst out!

The Spirit Sword began to shake violently, and the defensive light shield also fluctuated violently again, with the people stationed in the array eye.

Affected by the turmoil of the Spirit Sword and unable to maintain the stability of the array eye, the Lingjian's frigate light shield was once again bombarded by internal and external troubles!

"Hahaha, Lu Qian! Your Sword Cang is expanding rapidly over the years! But you forgot a little bit that what the Immortal Sect needs most is time accumulation, and your development method is destined. Your Sword Cang is seemingly huge, but it is actually bloated and has loopholes!"

Jia Luochuan looked at the light shield of the Lingjian guard in the distance and dissipated again. Finally, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart and said to Lu Qian with a smile on his face.

"Oh? I'm sorry, it turns out that I have always misunderstood you. I didn't expect that you, Jia Luochuan, have a brain too!"

Lu Qian looked at Jia Luochuan with a guilty look on his face and apologized sincerely.

"Hmph! Lu Qian, I have to say sorry, I didn't expect you to be a sharp-tongued person. I always thought you were a mute!"

Jia Luochuan's face became dark. Looking at Lu Qian's appearance, his heart was filled with an unknown fire, so he was naturally not willing to be outdone.

For a moment, one was the leader of the Tibetan Sword Sect and the other was respected as the leader of the Feixing Sect, but like two children, he started talking in the air...

Both of them had some plans in their hearts, but they both stopped fighting strangely at this time.

………

At this time, the landing battle had already entered the deck. On the deck, the disciples of the Feixing Sect had already begun to occupy nearly half of the deck under the guidance of Pan Feng, Chen Zifang and Wang Qingwen.

When he went to the ground, the disciples of the Cangjian Sect who originally planned to attack the eyes of the Bilyang Suoxing were also hindered.

Without the attack from the Spirit Sword, the Flying Star Sect’s mountain protection formation did not require so many disciples to maintain it. It immediately drew out many hands and supported it outward.

Although the disciples of the main peak of the Tibetan Sword Sect are not bad, they still cannot gain any advantage under the suppression of the number of people and are at a disadvantage.

The chaos on the deck also directly led to the fall of many worshippers, and even Li Baisheng and others, who were originally in a relatively safe position because of Li Daotian, were affected.

At this time, Li Yunfeng and Li Yunyi both looked ugly. They were both like this, let alone the children of Li Yunfeng and Li Yunyi.

Although there was Xiong Jing in front of Zhang Wanqing and Zhang Ru, they still felt no security in their hearts.

In this kind of immortal war, the fusion period is nothing...

Finally, an elder of the Feixing Sect led three deacons to attack Li Baisheng and others with the assistance of the worshippers who originally belonged to the worship hall of the Cangjian Sect.

"Deacon Fang, please pay attention to the elder's relatives, my father-in-law and Ru'er."

Xiong Jing's majestic body seemed even more majestic at this time. He looked back at Zhang Ru, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at the elder of the Feixing Sect, and his figure began to swell violently!

"Roar~!"

Xiong Jing's huge body suddenly appeared on the deck, and his thick bear paw slapped the elder of the Feixing Sect, who was at the third level of the cave Void Stage!

Bear dominates the world!

boom!

Suddenly, the entire Spirit Sword roared!

………

"Hmph! No matter what you say, I want the Spirit Sword Number today!"

Jia Luochuan's face became dull in the distance and no longer argued with Lu Qian. The magic weapon in his hand was sacrificed to Lu Qian again, and the Taoist Dharma was not at all, and he followed the magic weapon!

boom!

The thunderous roar, the huge mushroom cloud, and the shock waves that aroused all show the terrifying strength of the Mahayana monks.

According to Li Daotian, if a qi-training cultivator reaches the Mahayana stage, it is almost equivalent to moving nuclear weapons.

Outside the Feixing Sect, chaos and chaos began to break out, and the tragic war in the Immortal Sect was undoubtedly revealed. Countless monks who have practiced for many years have extraordinary power and a long life span, but in the end they can't withstand the punishment of greed.

After all, there are only so many cultivation resources. To take a step forward, the resources required will be even more terrifying. The war between the immortal sects is actually a battle for the improvement of strength and lifespan.

This is the subconscious that the Qi-training monk is rooted in his bones and cannot be eliminated at all...

The land of wealth and law has always been a must-fight for cultivation!

………

However, the battle situation at the mountain gate of the Cangjian Sect was not bad at all compared to that of the Feixing Sect.

Xue Yan led the disciples of the Cancel Sword Sect who were staying at the mountain gate. After the mountain protection formation was broken, they used the formation plate to form small formations, and then formed a combined formation to tenaciously resist the attacks of Shuiyue Sect and Shengtian Gate.

At this time, Xue Yan's face was gloomy. Looking at Li Daotian's figure, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

But although she was angry in her heart, Xue Yan didn't say anything. At the current mountain gate, she needed to keep calm in command, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold on to her senior brother back.

However, Li Daotian did not take action, but just stood in the air with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the Tibetan Sword Sect, which was constantly eroded by the masters and disciples of Shuiyue Sect and Qi Yuan.

According to this progress, Xue Yan is probably unable to hold on in less than half an hour.

...

"Master of Shuiyue Sect, although our Tibetan Sword Sect has been fighting for many years, we have great respect for your Shuiyue Sect, but we have never crossed the border!

I wonder what this time this time is meant by Sect Master Ai!?”

In fact, Li Daotian is fine, at least he has doubts, but Xue Yan really can't figure out why he attacked so suddenly?

"Hmph! Xue Yan, you Sword Cang Sect didn't offend me, but you Xue Yan are the ones I must catch today!

If you dare to touch me, Aimuqing, you Xue Yan will naturally have to bear my anger!"

Ai Muqing snorted coldly, then pinched her fingers lightly, and instantly used the techniques and bombarded towards Xue Yan!

boom!

The formation light shield formed by the array plate under Xue Yan was immediately bombarded under the attack of Aimuqing.

"Hmph! Sect Master Ai makes excuses! I have never left the mountain gate in the past few years. Have you ever offended the Shuiyue Sect's people??"

Xue Yan snorted coldly, and the natal magic treasure of the Flame Gourd was sacrificed. The eighth-level magic treasure of the Flame Gourd, which was red all over, emitted terrifying heat, and the magic robe on Xue Yan's body also floated up with spiritual patterns, and the light was everywhere.

"Hmph! Six years ago, the border area of ​​my Shuiyue Sect!"

Ai Muqing snorted coldly, a stream of light circling around her body, her true energy stimulating, and the aura of cultivation in the eighth level of the Mahayana stage shocked so that the space was trembling slightly!

"She!? That Bego man!?"

Xue Yan suddenly understood and his face suddenly looked extremely ugly. It turned out that all this was because of her!?

When Xue Yan thought of being slapped away by a palm, his chest was so angry that he couldn't help but say harshly: "I will kill that Bego man sooner or later! I didn't expect that her martial arts and magic weapons were different, but she was actually from your Shuiyue Sect!"

"Hmph, the person who dares to touch my sister Yunyao is my mortal enemy! If my sister Yunyao hadn't woken up recently, I would have stepped onto your Sword Cang Sect long ago!"
To be continued...