Qiankun Gourd

"I wonder how long your mountain protection formation can hold out!"

The beautiful woman in the white dress, seeing that she couldn't break the mountain protection formation for the time being, shouted loudly with a gloomy face.

He frantically activated the magic spell in his hands, and the circular light array behind him emitted bright white light. The sword lights that shot out seemed to be more powerful, and he once again fiercely attacked the mountain protection array.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of collision made all the disciples of Ziyun Sect break out in cold sweats. Fortunately, the formation was strong enough and the female cultivator could not break it for a while.

Just when everyone was rejoicing, suddenly a tiny crack appeared somewhere where the sword attack had landed.

"not good!"

Zhuo Zifan was shocked when he saw this, and quickly sent a message to the other elders.

"Elders, everyone, repair the cracks as quickly as possible!"

He then flashed and appeared in mid-air, with a red light shot out from his hand, flying towards the crack.

Several other elders also flew out, and a ray of light shot out from their hands, hitting the crack.

Many of these elders were previously elders from other sects. Although the Ziyun Sect annexed their original sects, it gave them more resources for cultivation and room for growth.

Therefore, these people are willing to fight for the sect.

It is estimated that there is no other sect like this in the entire Anwu Continent.

"For the sake of the sect, we must fight!"

An elder shouted loudly.

"For the sake of the sect, we must fight!"

Those cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage also shot out a ray of light from their hands and flew towards the crack.

In a moment, the crack began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Humph, I won't let you succeed!"

How could the young woman in white dress miss this great opportunity?

She shouted loudly, and then a damn giant sword flew out from the white light array behind her. The giant sword seemed to be more than ten feet long.

"go with!"

The giant sword understood what he meant, and with a humming sound, it turned into an indestructible ray of light and attacked the place where the crack had appeared before.

Whoosh!

There was a bang!

The giant sword stabbed into the crack, and a network of cracks appeared in the mountain protection formation with the crack as the center, and then it shattered with a snap.

The mountain protection formation was broken with one strike.

All the disciples of Ziyun Sect spat out blood.

"Fight!"

Everyone shouted in unison and took out their magical weapons to attack the beautiful woman in white dress.

"Hehe, you are overestimating yourself!"

The beautiful woman in the white dress sneered, and the huge sword flew towards the people below.

Bang bang bang!

Those magical weapons attacked the giant sword one after another, and were all bounced away one by one.

Just when everyone thought the game was over.

A red light and a white light shot out and attacked the giant sword.

Two bangs!

The red light and the white light attacked the white giant sword at the same time, causing the white giant sword to tremble slightly.

"Saved, what is this?"

Zhuo Zifan and everyone else were delighted to see this and hurriedly looked towards the direction where the two rays of light came from.

I saw a red tiger with murderous aura all over its body and a figure in a black robe flying towards me.

This red tiger and the human figure are exactly the two corpse puppets that Ye Feng refined.

Chihu's cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and Zhentianbei's cultivation level is at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, which is enough to deal with the beautiful woman in the white dress.

"Great! It's the Great Elder's corpse!"

Someone saw this and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman in the white dress frowned slightly and was surprised in her heart. Where did this ghost thing come from and how could it have such a high level of cultivation?

There was a bang!

The giant sword was immediately knocked away, and the red light dissipated, while the white light returned to the hands of Zhentian Beishi Puppet.

Whizzing!

Chihu and Zhentian Beishi puppet attacked the beautiful woman in white dress at the same time.

The beautiful woman in the white dress thought she was very powerful, but when she met a corpse puppet in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and a corpse puppet at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, she felt a little scared.

Then he waved his sleeves, and a huge dragonfly flew out. This dragonfly had the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage. There was no other way but to use the spirit beast to block it.

In a moment, the red tiger and the beautiful woman in white dress fought together, and the dragonfly fought with Zhen Tianbei's corpse puppet.

Countless flames flew out of the red tiger's mouth and met the white sword light of the beautiful woman in white dress.

Although the two had similar cultivation levels, the beautiful woman in white dress was a human cultivator after all, with countless magic weapons and powerful mana. For a moment, Chihu was actually at a disadvantage.

Even so, the beautiful woman in the white dress felt a little scared. The corpse puppets did not know how to get tired or afraid. If they continued like this, no one knew what would happen in the end.

The dragonfly was beaten back step by step by Zhen Tianbei's sword.

Boom!

Zhentian Beishikui waved the big sword in his hand, which turned into a black light and slashed towards the dragonfly fiercely.

The dragonfly didn't dare to confront it at all and could only dodge desperately, and then spit out flying needles from its mouth to attack the Zhentian Bei corpse puppet.

Zhentian Beishikui chopped the flying needle away with a sword, and suddenly appeared beside Dragonfly, chopping it with a sword.

A green light shone from the dragonfly's body, and a green light shield appeared in front of it.

Bang!

The sword hit the dragonfly's protective light shield, and it was immediately blown away, with a little green liquid flowing from the corner of its mouth.

On the other side, Ye Feng had already flown more than ten miles away. He was not afraid of the middle-aged cultivator in white robe and the old man in gray robe. He just didn't want to get entangled with these people in the sky above the sect.

Ye Feng suddenly stopped, floated in the air, turned around and looked behind him.

The middle-aged monk in white robe and the old man in gray robe suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, you finally stopped running!"

The middle-aged monk in white robe laughed coldly.

"Ye Feng, you killed Wuxiangzi and Song Song, and destroyed the Dikong Sect. You are the enemy of our Huayun Sect! Just accept your death!"

After the gray-robed old man finished speaking, he was about to take action.

"and many more!"

Ye Feng waved his hand to stop the other party.

"What? Have you figured it out? Do you want to give up your cultivation?"

The grey-robed old man said with a half-smile.

"No! I just want to know your names, in case you die and I can't erect a tombstone for you!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth rose slightly.

"you wanna die!"

After the grey-robed old man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a small red bell flew out, then began to shake.

Sound waves emanated from the small bell and turned into countless sharp arrows that flew towards Ye Feng.

A golden light flashed around Ye Feng, blocking the attack of these sharp arrows.

"You can't defeat me with these tricks!"

Ye Feng said lightly.

"Don't be too happy too soon!"

The old man in gray robe pointed a finger, and a gray light hit the small bell. The small bell suddenly emitted a red glow, and its size grew rapidly. It turned around and smashed towards Ye Feng.

At this moment, two halos, one black and one white, shot out from behind Ye Feng and met the giant bell.

Boom!

Two halos hit the giant bell, causing it to hum and sway.

Saitama flew out and punched the gray-robed old man.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white robe frowned slightly, pointed his finger, and a silver light shot out and attacked Saitama.

At this time, Ye Feng also shot out a green light from his hand, which instantly attacked the silver light.

"Your opponent is me!" Ye Feng said expressionlessly.