"Hahaha! You are the Jindan monk from Quanjin Mountain!" Yuan Qing laughed and activated the sword technique, saying, "I can even find out my name clearly. It seems that I want to taste my power!"

"Woo~" The giant python hovered in the air, and many earthly spiritual energy condensed rapidly, blocking many monks under his body. The giant mouth swallowed the scorching sun into its belly in one mouth!

Immediately, the entire battlefield became dim, as if the screams of sword cultivators fighting with monks were reduced.?br />

But Tu Hong's face was very serious, while Yuan Qing's face was calm and intriguing.

Tu Hong activated his magic power, while controlling the magic weapon, he quickly released his divine thoughts and swept towards Ying Zhuo and others!

However, when his divine thoughts swept over Ling Yunwu and other dozens of magic swordsmen, his face changed drastically!

Perhaps it was his shock and his mood was disturbed; or perhaps it was because his magic power was not enough to suppress Yuan Qing's flying sword, so he heard Yuan Qing pick up the sword technique slightly and shouted: "Break!"

I saw several rays of light from the yellow giant python, and then the light increased sharply again, and the abdomen of the giant python quickly expanded!

With a loud "Peng", a hot breath came from the giant snake. The flying sword actually broke through the siege of the giant python and rushed out!

Moreover, the flying sword seemed to keep stopping, and it stretched and contracted a few times quickly, immediately turning into a fiery red light and stabbed Tu Hong.

This time the flying sword was different from the previous one, and it was not very powerful. I only saw countless Mars splashing out from the flowing light! However, Tu Hong's face was not relaxed, and a huge pressure appeared in the air. Moreover, Tu Hong's divine thought swept across the flying sword, and the strong force contained on the flying sword made him dare not slack off in his heart! The attack power of the sword cultivator is not a joke, let alone the flying sword of the fantasy sword cultivator!

"Go!" General Tu Hong made a move, and the magic weapon that had been restored to a spear drew an arc in the air, and the slanted pierced the flying sword!

With a loud "kneel", the spear and the flying sword met, splashing countless sparks! An unpleasant hissing sound arose when the spear and the flying sword collided, and rapidly expanded to the entire battlefield! Nearly a dozen monks and swordsmen could not bear the harsh sound that penetrated into the bone marrow and fell from mid-air.

Look at the flying sword, like a fireball poured with water, floating in the air in a little dimly; Tu Hong's spear also flipped slightly in the air a few times, floating beside it!

"Huh? You... also understand the art of sword cultivation?" Yuan Qing asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Then, he looked up and down at Tu Hong's military uniform and said thoughtfully, "Even if you have not practiced the flying sword, you have some connection with my sword domain!"

"Hmph. The sword cultivator is so arrogant. You are so arrogant! Could it be that the flying sword of my Taoist sect is not as good as the flying swords of you waiting for the swordsmen? Can't Tu know a little about the flying swordsman?" Tu Hong sneered, "If my Taoist sect cultivator uses the flying sword to kill your swordsman, would you say that he must be a swordsman of the sword cultivator?"

"Well, Wanliu returns to the sect! It is said that both monks and swordsmen are the same when they come to the fairy world! Your knowledge is pretty good!" Yuan Qing still had a strong attitude and asked again, "Since you know that I am Yuan Qing, why don't you report your name?"

"Hmph, the two armies are facing each other, and only by knowing the enemy and knowing oneself can we win a hundred battles!" Tu Hong sneered, "You sword cultivator besieged me, Quanjin Mountain for many days, and have long been inquiring about the situation of Quanjin Mountain. How could it be that today, even Tu's name is unknown?"

When Yuan Qing heard this, he blushed. He didn't think so much!

"Hmph, I've killed you, but I don't care who you are!" Yuan Qing waved his hand and the flying sword fell into his hand.

"Hmph, the Sword Sword is just like this!" Tu Hong naturally would not be weak.

"Haha, then I will let you see what a real illusion sword is!" Yuan Qing laughed, and his body slowly flew up. The real energy in his body was activated. A brilliant sword light ejaculated from Yuan Qing's body. An extremely hot sword intent rushed out. At this moment, it turned out that Li Min and Ying Zhuo, who were closest to Yuan Qing, could not bear it. They hurriedly urged their bodies to fly back, and passed dozens of feet before stopping!

But seeing flames emitting from Yuan Qing's body, heating up the air around him, the sword light gradually rushed into the long sword in his hand with the flame, so the flying sword became even brighter and gradually lengthened!

At the same time, as the flying sword lengthened, Yuan Qing's figure began to become illusory, and began to lengthen, and faintly merged with the flying sword into a trend!

Seeing this situation, how could Tu Hong wait more? He waved his hand and activated his true energy. The spear turned into a giant python and rushed towards Yuan Qing. At the same time, Tu Hong's two tricks were pinching again, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him condensed around him!

"Buzz~~~" was the familiar sound of the sword, but the sound of the sword became more and more loud. When it reached its peak, Yuan Qing's flying sword merged into a yiti with Yuan Qing's arms, and his figure changed faintly between the long sword and the human figure!

"Woo~" At this time, Tu Hong's spear had already flown in front of him, and there was a faint smell of fishy smell coming from the bloody snake mouth. However, Yuan Qing's arm was slightly raised, and the long sword drew a phantom. It seemed slow, but in fact it was very fast. It was the first to come and stabbed into the spear's mouth.

The "kang" made another collision sound, but unlike before, the spear just touched the long sword, and immediately divided it into three phantoms to bypass the flying sword and rushed towards Yuan Qing!

"Haha, your Dao Sect likes to make some stupid things!" Yuan Qing's voice whispered like a golden stone. Then, the sword was divided into three sword lights that were faster than the spear, and they were suddenly seen from the shadow of the giant python!

But at this moment, a change arises again. In the mountains where Yuan Qing is located, hundreds of thorns suddenly rushed out. These thorns rushed into the air, and the surrounding earthly spiritual energy also condensed, all of which turned into part of the thorns, and stabbed towards Yuan Qing's legs at a very fast speed!

"Oh, there are indeed some tricks!" Yuan Qing was slightly stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand, and several sword lights flew over, "Brush~" to cut off the ground thorns! It was extremely sharp.

However, the sword light had just flashed, and countless thorns suddenly appeared like stretched branches and vines in the four spaces several feet above and below, closing towards Yuan Qing's body!

"Ah?" Yuan Qing was a little unexpected. It was easy to cut the ground thorn from horizontal, but the sharp sword flashed with a dark light, which was not easy to deal with! Yuan Qing did not dare to neglect, and the sword light flowed around his body, and his entire human form gradually disappeared, turning into a long sword pointing to the sky!

"Crack~!" The ground thorn spread rapidly, quickly covering Yuan Qing, and suddenly closed it, wrapping it tightly!

However, Ying Zhuo and others watched from a distance without any intention of helping each other.

"Thorn" Tu Hong's face flashed with ferociousness, and he grabbed the compressed earth thorn ball in his hand, just to activate his magic power again. At this moment, a sharp sword light suddenly burst out from the earth yellow earth thorn ball, passing through the middle of the earth thorn ball, and then a flying sword flew out from the ground thorn ball!

"Hahaha!" Yuan Qing's crazy laughter came from the flying sword, and then his figure could no longer maintain the sword shape. Several bright sword lights flashed through the light of the destruction appeared!

"How can your Dao Sect know the magical powers of my sword cultivator?" Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Your magic is indeed powerful, but it is just a trick to meet my sword cultivator!"

"Is that true?" Tu Hong sneered that the other hand that had been hiding in the Taoist robe suddenly waved out, and the fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly trembled around Tu Hong!

"Ah? This is?" Yuan Qing Daling's eyes flashed, and he saw the remains of six spears that had just been chopped into two halves by his sword and surrounded him!

"Boom~" Yuan Qing just saw the wreckage of the spear. The six wreckages were flashing juliè earth-yellow light, bursting like dazzling fireworks! An extremely powerful tearing force rushed towards Yuan Qing's body!

"It's broken!" Yuan Qing was shocked when he saw Tu Hong actually explode his magic weapon, and his body flew up quickly to escape outside!

But he was still slow. The six forces were like six big hands wantonly tearing his body and throwing him into the sky! What made Yuan Qing most frightened was that he had just tried hard to avoid the six forces, and the ground thorn that he had previously broken free was also ignited by this magic weapon, and the greater blasting force hit his body!

"Puff~" Yuan Qing was shocked and could not hold back. He opened his mouth and a blood-red sword light flew out, stabbing towards the bursting ground thorn like a stream of light!

It was extremely strange. The sword light pierced through it, as if it had pierced a blowing pocket. The bursting ground thorn suddenly leaked, and it quickly shrank towards the place where the sword light pierced, and then disappeared! The color of the small sword that rushed through the bursting ground thorn was also much dimmed!

"Hahaha, Yuan Qing Old Thief, what are Tu's methods?" Tu Hong laughed loudly, and then yellow light shone out from his body again. His body fell to the ground and disappeared!

At the same time, many monks from the Dao Sect also left the battle group and flew to the ground, disappearing like Tu Hong!

"Buzz~~~" A huge sound of sword sound, a fiery red sword light flashed, and Yuan Qing transformed into a long sword again, which was slashing where Tu Hong had just disappeared. With a loud "rumbling" sound, a crack of several feet deep appeared on the ground!

When the long sword turned into Yuan Qing's human form, his face was pale!

"It's hateful!" Yuan Qing's eyes widened, he stood in the air, and his long sword in his hand was like rainbow and shouted loudly.

Yes, Yuan Qing is a third-grade swordsman of the Illusion Sword, whose strength is comparable to that of the late stage of the Golden Pill. If the attack power is even higher than that of the late stage of the Golden Pill, his strength when he used the flying sword to show his power was definitely incomparable to Tu Hong! However, Tu Hong used his just-using flying sword magic power to attack him immediately, and then used the explosion of the ground thorn, and even self-destructing the magic weapon to trap Yuan Qing! Although Yuan Qing had not suffered any serious injuries, the sword Yuan was a little exhausted and suffered some minor injuries that were not considered minor injuries, but... Thinking about Tu Hong was only the peak of the early stage of the Golden Pill, and he had not yet reached the middle stage of the Golden Pill! Yuan Qing's face... was really a bit overwhelmed! (To be continued.)
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