The sky is filled with sword lights, auras are shining, and all around the flying boat, the auras are as dazzling as the sun.

What's strange is that the moment the sword rays and gun shadows approached the flying boat, they all slowed down, changed direction, and fell into a vortex that suddenly appeared above the flying boat. The vortex was bursting with colorful brilliance at the moment, spinning slowly, but seemed to contain something.

Boundless suction, a flash of sword light, and a gun shadow roaring in with violent spiritual pressure, absorb them all.

Under the whirlpool, the flying boat hovered steadily in the air, seemingly unaffected at all.

Above the mountain top, above the clouds, Saint Qingmiao and Nanshan Weng all changed their expressions, and they all slowed down their attacks. With their magical abilities, one blow was enough to collapse the sky, and together they could even

The void was shattered, but this vortex not only contained all the attacks of the two people, but also contained the attacks of the other two Daluo and a group of golden immortals, but there was no sign of collapse. What does this mean? Doesn't this mean?

Doesn't it mean that Li Yu's magical power is so powerful that he is not afraid of Da Luo's attack?

"I still don't believe this is evil!"

Nanshan Weng roared, waved his hand, and the sword in his hand lit up with a dazzling light. He raised ten percent of his strength and slashed out with the sword. There was a loud sound like cracking silk, and the sky was split into two halves by a sword shadow. The sword light was straight.

Run towards the whirlpool.

At the same time as the sword light struck out, the golden seal flying above Nanshan Weng's head suddenly jumped up and hit the whirlpool like a falling meteor.

There was already too much energy contained in the vortex at this moment, and the surrounding space was distorted and collapsed. He did not believe that this vortex could exist forever. As long as the vortex collapsed, the spaceship below the vortex would definitely be torn apart by the violent force.

In the other direction, Nanshan Weng's clone was connected with Nanshan Weng's mind. The moment the main body made a move, he also swung his sword and slashed out streaks of sword light.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Holy Lord Qingmiao whispered a cry, gritted his teeth, and swung his sword to join the attack. The spiritual pressure revealed in the vortex was astonishing. If it exploded, not only would the flying boat below the vortex be crushed, but even the airship would be crushed.

Tianqing Holy Mountain is also in trouble, but there is no way. The magical power that Li Yu is showing at this moment is too strong. If he doesn't kill Li Yu, he will be in danger today. At this moment, he can't care about this place that he has managed for tens of thousands of years.

’s old nest.

The three sword rays were all very fast, and they almost fell into the whirlpool at the same time. The whirlpool trembled violently, and it seemed that it would collapse in the next moment. But at this moment, a scene that shocked Nanshan Weng and Qingmiao Holy Lord appeared. The people around the whirlpool

The space suddenly collapsed in the direction of the vortex, a sharp roar sounded, and the vortex flew up strangely and disappeared in an instant.

And the next moment, the vortex appeared thousands of miles away out of thin air as if teleporting, appeared above another mountain peak, and directly hit the purple-robed Daluo, who was attacking with a gun.

The space around him suddenly tightened, and the vortex covered his head. Before he could make any reaction, the vortex suddenly exploded.

There was a deafening loud noise, as if a scorching sun exploded in the sky, dazzling spiritual lights scattered in all directions, violent spiritual pressure flew, a large area of ​​​​the void collapsed, space cracks loomed, and the ground collapsed and the ground cracked, followed closely

, extremely pure spiritual power of heaven and earth exploded from the center point of the whirlpool explosion, and rainbows hundreds of miles long spread out across the sky in an instant, which was extremely dazzling.

"Dead!"

"Dead!"

"Oh my God!"

Nanshan Weng murmured and was stunned on the spot. Qingmiao Shengjun was stunned on the spot, and the golden immortals who launched the attack were stunned on the spot.

No one expected this scene, and the purple-robed Daluo was clearly killed by a single blow from the violent violence contained in the vortex. Looking at the pure spiritual power spreading all over the sky, he was afraid that his soul was gone.

Almost all those who launched the attack looked at the dazzling space.

But the flying boat controlled by Li Yu and his entourage actually disappeared as if teleporting away at the moment when it flew away from the whirlpool. Also disappearing with it was the golden seal sacrificed by Nanshan Weng.

Nanshan Weng's clone was looking up at the dazzling light in the distance, when suddenly a strong wind roared above his head, and the golden seal as big as an attic rolled over and hit him on the head.

Ignoring the shock, he instinctively swung his sword and slashed out. There was a loud noise, sparks flew, and the big seal was smashed away. But the next moment, the airship was hit by the strong wind.

Nanshan Weng's clone cried secretly, raised his hand, and punched the flying boat. There was another loud noise, and the flying boat was hit by the punch and flew towards the sky. The auras wrapped around the boat were scattered, and Nanshan Weng's clone

However, the clone flew towards the ground like a meteor, his arms were numb, and all the strength in his body was flowing back.

Before he fell to the ground, a red light roared out and pierced his belly in a flash. With a pop, the red light penetrated the protective spiritual light and Dharma body, and penetrated directly into his belly.

, it was a bloody long knife. What was strange was that this long knife actually contained terrifying suction power, and his blood essence and mana rushed towards the long knife uncontrollably.

A clear and cheerful dragon roar suddenly came from the blade, and a ball of blood-colored light and shadow flashed in front of the eyes, twisting and changing into a figure. It was the red-robed young man, with an excited face, blood-red pupils, and two fists.

It shook and hit his head like a rainstorm.

There was a series of muffled bangs, bangs, bangs, followed by a crisp sound, and the head of the statue was smashed by fists. Before the soul could escape from the body, the red-robed young man reached out and grabbed the statue.

With the soul, his other fist was like pounding garlic, and with another random punch, he directly smashed the figure of the soul into pieces.

The true essence and blood all over his body was swallowed up and flowed back by the blood knife inserted in his belly. Nanshan Weng's clone was unable to resist the whole process.

The flying boat that was sent flying by his punch seemed to have spirituality and eyes. It actually hit Nanshan Weng directly. On top of the flying boat, Li Yu stood firmly at the head of the boat. With a shake of his fists, a dense golden fist shadow appeared.

It flew out and hit Nanshan Weng.

This fist shadow, both in terms of speed and pressure, was far more powerful than the fist shadow struck by Nanshan Weng.

The vast void collapsed and twisted with the shadow of the fist. Nan Shanweng's face was as pale as paper. He turned around and was about to escape, but the void changed due to the collapse. As if it was sealed, he was unable to jump up.

The shadow of the fist roared in and hit his back one after another. The protective aura instantly shattered, the armor instantly shattered, and his body fell towards the mountain below under the huge blow.

Behind him, Li Yu jumped out of the flying boat in one step and arrived behind Nanshan Weng. With a flash of light in his hand, a golden long sword appeared and struck down with one blow.

Poof, Nanshan Weng's body was as vulnerable as a torn bag. He was split in half from head to toe by the golden knife. The next moment, the two halves of the body exploded into pieces, turning into a rain of blood.

But the blood rain could not spread very far. Li Yu waved his sleeves, and a huge spiritual pressure flew up. The blood rain all over the sky and the massive amount of true energy accumulated in Nanshan Weng's body that had not yet been released were actually directly

He was swept up in the sleeves by Li Yu and disappeared.

In the other direction, a dazzling green light went straight to the sky. In front of the blue light, a sword shadow slashed hard on the sky. With a bang, a crack was cut in the sky, and the green light shrank and shot out of the sky.

But a huge golden palm suddenly appeared and struck directly on the green light. The blue light was suddenly shot downwards, and a figure emerged from it, none other than Saint Qingmiao.

.

Seeing that the vortex exploded a Daluo, and Nanshan Weng's clone was killed by the bloody knife in a moment, Qingmiao Holy Lord made a quick decision and decided to escape. Unfortunately, he never expected that Nanshan Weng was vulnerable to a blow.

, unexpectedly couldn't stop Li Yu for a moment, and even if he escaped in time, he would be stopped.

He tried his best to slash the sword towards the ground, used his strength to stop his fall, his figure flickered, changed direction in the air, and continued to run away into the sky.

Behind him, there was a sudden "ouch" bark, and a strong suction force hit him. His figure was trapped by the suction force, and his forward speed quickly slowed down. Behind him, the Vajra Demonic Dog flew toward him and slapped him with one claw.

took his head off.

"roll!"

Saint Qingmiao shouted angrily, swung his sword, and slashed behind him with all his strength.

At that moment, there was a loud sound like the clash of gold and iron, and the sword light struck the Vajra Demon Dog, as if it was slashing on steel. It did not break the Vajra Demon Dog's demonic body, but slashed the Vajra Demon Dog to the ground.

As it fell, the suction force also dissipated.

Although this dog is brave, it is no match for Holy Lord Qingmiao.

However, Saint Qingmiao was struck by a dog's paw, and his figure fell to the ground again.

Above his head, there was a flash of light and shadow. Li Yu stepped forward, raised the sword in his right hand, raised his hand to strike at Saint Qingmiao, waved his left sleeve, and with a bang, a thick thunder light flew out and struck Qing Miao.

Miao Shengjun.

Saint Qingmiao swung his sword and slashed, cutting the sword light into pieces, but he had no chance to avoid the lightning bombardment. His body was shot down again, the protective aura completely shattered, and his Taoist robe was in tatters.

"Fellow Taoist Rao..."

Holy Lord Qingmiao shouted loudly, fear reaching the extreme. But before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sword light struck him again, striking directly on his head. The next moment, the body was directly hit by

It was split in half, exploded, blood rained all over the sky, and pure spiritual power overflowed.

Rumbling, rumbling, and a series of dull loud noises, a golden avenue stretching thousands of miles suddenly appeared in the sky.

The moment the avenue appeared, the pure spiritual power that escaped from the death of the purple-robed Daluo, Nanshan Weng's clone, and Qingmiao Shengjun all rushed toward the golden avenue as if they had been attracted.

And in the center of this golden avenue, Li Yu stood in the sky, and behind him, a huge golden body slowly emerged.

With the appearance of this golden body method, the speed of spiritual power flying towards the golden avenue suddenly increased. The main peak of Tianqing Mountain and the fairy spiritual power in the surrounding peaks were also attracted and rushed towards this path.

On the golden avenue, rush towards the golden body of the Dharma.

Not only this ownerless spiritual power, but also the spiritual power in the bodies of the cultivators within thousands of miles nearby were also pulled away, leaving their bodies and rushing toward the golden avenue.

But just a moment later, the golden avenue had turned into a colorful appearance.

Along with Nanshan Weng and Qingmiao Shengjun, all the golden immortals who attacked Li Yu were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. But where could they escape? After Li Yu left the flying boat, he was chasing after him.

At the moment when Holy Lord Qingmiao arrived, Youyue, Li Yu, Hu Feng, Xiang Yun, and Yuan Gang on the flying boat had all taken off into the air, killing these golden immortals, while the Vajra Demon Dog and Kuanglong were furious.

The tiger's two magic swords move faster than the five.

Swords and guns have no eyesight. I don’t know how many cultivators living on Tianqing Mountain were affected by the war and were accidentally killed. The spectators in the distance were so frightened that they fled one after another. As for whether they could escape, luck was more important than magical power.

On that day, this golden avenue stretched for thirty thousand miles on the top of Tianqing Mountain, and it was unknown how much spiritual energy was swallowed up by the heaven and earth.

On that day, Tianqing Holy Mountain flowed with blood, and countless cultivators died tragically and in vain. Just as Xuedao Kuanglong said, their deaths are no wonder anyone chose to accompany Nanshan Weng, a lecherous villain.

Not a good bird either.

On that day, according to the cultivator who escaped to survive, he saw the hundred-foot-long golden retriever giant dog, after killing and devouring a bunch of golden immortals and heavenly immortals, suddenly transformed into a thousand-foot-long giant dog, jumping up and down, barking endlessly.

, and then it actually caused a catastrophe of thunder and fire. It seemed that it was a breakthrough before the battle, and it seemed that it was stepping into the Daluo realm.

That day, on the Ten Thousand Immortals List far away in Wanling Valley, the names of three Da Luo and eight Golden Immortals disappeared one after another...

The Nine Heavens shook, and countless golden immortal cultivators walked out of the cave. They all set their sights on Tianqing Wonderful Realm, and raised their ears to catch the news about Tianqing Wonderful Realm.
To be continued...