At the same time, Ye Changsheng flicked his fingers together, sending out streaks of star-marked sword energy to attack the opponent.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Tianren shouted angrily and immediately put his hands together, and a small purple flag appeared in his hand.

This flag is about three or four inches long, with shining purple light and impressive aura.

He held the purple flag in his hand and shook it slightly, and in an instant countless purple clouds sprang out, wrapping it tightly in it.

The Star Trace Sword Qi hit the purple cloud and mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, and made no sound after entering.

At the same time, hundreds of golden threads flew out of the purple cloud and flew towards Ye Changsheng at an extremely fast speed.

The mirror above Ye Changsheng's head flickered, and a silvery glow appeared around his body, wrapping him.

The light formed by the hundreds of golden needles rushed in front of Ye Changsheng, and quickly hit the silver light, making a "ding-dong-dang" sound.

Unable to break through this silvery brilliance, the defense of Ye Changsheng's mirror is indestructible.

"Huh?"

There was a sound of surprise in the purple cloud, and Wen Tianren seemed to be surprised by the performance of this mirror.

Not only did it trap his blue pointed magic weapon, but it also blocked out his hundreds of golden needle magic weapons.

Really impressive.

But it was not over yet. Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and the mirror turned again, with the purple side pointed at Wen Tianren.

Driven by a large amount of mana, the mirror buzzed, and in an instant, vast sword energy rushed out of the mirror like a tide, turning into a long river of sword energy, rushing towards Wen Tianren.

As if he didn't dare to let the purple spiritual flag directly catch the sword energy, Wen Tianren waved his hand, and a large bronze shield flew out of the clouds.

The large bronze shield stood in front of the purple cloud and mist, facing the long river of sword energy condensed by the star-marked sword energy.

"boom!"

A violent collision sounded, and as soon as the large bronze shield touched the purple sword energy, a huge noise immediately erupted.

After holding on for only a few breaths, the large bronze shield exploded with a loud bang, turning into debris that filled the sky and flew away.

Such a powerful ancient defensive treasure exploded into pieces without lasting five breaths under Ye Changsheng's hands.

Such a powerful power immediately made Wen Tianren's eyes look deeply shocked.

He was surprised at how the opponent's natal magic weapon was so powerful. It was comparable to the top ancient treasures.

While defending his two powerful magic weapons at the same time, he could also launch such an attack to shatter his magic weapons.

And Ye Changsheng was also a little surprised. Judging from the fact that the large bronze shield could withstand the attack of the Zhoutian Star Mirror just for a moment, the power of this defensive magic weapon was quite good.

It may even exceed the black pattern shield among the two ancient treasures left by Taoist Yuan Xing.

Judging from the situation of the fight just now, the number and quality of the magic weapons that this successor of the Six Paths possesses is truly unparalleled by few!

Wen Tianren shouted softly and immediately called back the blue pointed cone and hundreds of golden needles.

At the same time, the purple clouds and mist suddenly swelled and rolled. Many clouds and mist gathered together and formed a giant purple snake, which crashed into the long river of sword energy.

"Chi..."

The sword energy passed vertically and horizontally, and the giant snake was crushed in an instant, but it also bought some time to allow the blue pointed cone and flying needle magic weapon to retreat.

Those hundreds of flying needles turned into golden threads and quickly shuttled through the long river of purple sword energy, resisting the sword energy one after another.

The blue pointed cone magic weapon turned into a blue light, blocking the clouds and mist, blocking the sword energy missed by the flying needle magic weapon.

"Who are you?" Wen Tianren's angry voice came from the purple cloud.

"I never believe that a casual cultivator can possess such a powerful magic weapon!"

While Wen Tianren was shouting angrily, on the other side of the battlefield, Ling Yuling's beautiful eyes were staring at the mirror above Ye Changsheng's head without blinking.

Her eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and finally turned into a strange look.

Her expression was so focused that she didn't react until Yuan Yao slaughtered the eight female foundation-building cultivators and walked in front of her.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Ling Yuling was startled, then smiled handsomely and said:

"This beautiful sister, I can capture you without any effort, so please don't take action against me!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yuan Yao's beautiful eyes, and she looked at Ling Yuling curiously.

"Miss Ling, I'm offended!"

Yuan Yao would not really obey Ling Yuling's request and not take action against her.

Although she also felt sympathy for the beauty in men's clothing in front of her, Ye Changsheng's order to her was to capture this woman alive.

Therefore, Yuan Yao immediately took a step forward, put a hand on Ling Yuling's shoulder, and imprisoned her magic power.

But for some reason, Ling Yuling didn't resist at all. Instead, she started chatting with Yuan Yao eagerly. In her words, she seemed to want to find out where she came from.
Chapter completed!