The noise spread all over tiandaozong. Although the disciples of tiandaozong were not as strong as tianlongzong, none of them were afraid of death. They all looked firm and vowed to fight to the death with tianlongzong.

"Hum, my heavenly priest will provide you with one hundred thousand dragons in Lingshi every year, and you will be able to put your eyes on me in the inner court, and you will use this three way of abuse.

It is a big taboo in the real world to put in the eyeliner at other doors.

"Son, please don't make a blood boil. I am a dragon in the sky. I am respected by my dragon in heaven for a few tens of thousands of miles. You are a little god in heaven. Why do I have to put eyes on you?" "Little tiandaozong, dare to fight."

"Hum, don't be ashamed." Mu Zhuang snorted coldly, and saw a blue figure passing by. Mu Zhuang was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out, threw his flying sword into a blue streamer, took a blue light, and went straight to the friar of Tianlong sect.

The blue flying sword was very fast and came to the friar in an instant. Friar tianlongzong's face changed. He offered a strange magic weapon to block the flying sword of Muzhuang.

"Block." the magic weapon used by the friar of the Dragon sect, like a top, kept rotating in the air and bounced away the flying sword that kept attacking.

As soon as Mu Zhuang's face changed, his flying sword was not powerful, but his victory was that he was very fast. He was originally fenglinggen, and what he was good at was speed.

The flying sword was restrained. Mu Zhuang snorted coldly and took back the flying sword. He saw his hands stretched out and a series of fingerprints played out. "Get up."

With a sound of words, a strong wind suddenly blew around Muzhuang, and the surrounding trees collapsed under the strong wind.

"Buzzing."

Suddenly, two groups of blue tornadoes formed on both sides of Muzhuang. This is a spell that Muzhuang learned in Liuyun tower. The big tornado is very powerful, especially in a large area.

Two groups of blue tornadoes, whistling, took up the surrounding trees with strong momentum. They went to the Tianlong sect camp and to the monks at the peak of the exit environment.

As soon as the monk's face changed, the momentum of the tornado was strong, but for him, this large-area killing spell could be easily cracked.

I saw the top like magic weapon drilling into the tornado and rotating constantly. The corners of my mouth sneered. The top opened the way in front. The friar offered his flying sword, followed into the tornado and rushed towards Muzhuang.

As soon as Mu Zhuang's face changed, there was a bad sound in the dark, and his figure flashed, he also got into the tornado. He saw that Mu Zhuang turned into a blue light and shadow, as if integrated with the tornado. He could only see a blue sword light, constantly attacking the friars of the Tianlong sect. Under the protection of the top, the friars of the Tianlong sect could barely block the attack of Mu Zhuang, but he found that this Mu Zhuang Entering the tornado week, the speed is amazing. He can only see a shadow. He can't grasp where Mu Zhuang's body is. He can only defend passively. If he drags on like this, he is likely to die here. His only mistake is to get into the tornado. Originally, he can break the tornado, but he didn't expect that Mu Zhuang can be integrated with the tornado.

On the other side, another tornado was about to rush into the camp of Tianlong sect. Twenty monks from the outside world stood up one after another. Various magic weapons formed a barrier in front of the camp of Tianlong sect and collided with the tornado. After all, the tornado was only formed by magic. The collision dissipated immediately.

"Hum, here." trapped in the tornado, the friar of the Dragon sect finally found the track of Muzhuang's movement, flew his sword and stabbed at Muzhuang.

Mu Zhuang sneered in the tornado. Although his movement track was regular, the law was controlled by himself. Mu Zhuang instantly changed his movement route, and the flying sword of the Dragon friar suddenly flew into the air.

"That's the time." the blue flying sword in Mu Zhuang's hand whizzed out at a very fast speed. Mu Zhuang has been waiting for an opportunity. The top magic weapon can only protect his body. The previous attacks of Mu Zhuang were blocked by the flying sword in the monk's hand. Now his flying sword is not in his hand, which is the best time for Mu Zhuang to attack.

Without the flying sword, the friar of the Dragon sect couldn't hide from the blue sword light. He quickly recalled the top protecting his body and welcomed the sword light. The top was recalled. The friar was immediately submerged by the tornado. Only hearing the Friar's painful cry, the top suddenly became larger and shattered the tornado. The figure of Muzhuang appeared. Muzhuang gasped and maintained the tornado, A lot of mana has been consumed. Now there are about three layers of mana left.

On the other hand, the monk of the Dragon sect was dressed in rags. A blood hole was pierced in his shoulder by the flying sword of Muzhuang. He looked very embarrassed and lay on the ground dying.

"Hum, child of Tiandao sect, you hurt the people of Tianlong sect. Today, Tianlong sect is bound to destroy you." suddenly, there was a cold hum in the sky, and a figure suddenly appeared. A sword light came in an instant and flew towards Muzhuang.

As soon as Mu Zhuang's face changed, the momentum was strong in Yuanshen realm.

"Puff Chi." Mu Zhuang leaned slightly to avoid his fatal place, otherwise the flying sword would have pierced his heart.

Muzhuang was also pierced in the shoulder and was seriously injured. The fat man and the short man hurried out to protect Muzhuang. I saw a friar of about 60 standing in front of Tianlong sect with a bloody flying sword in his hand.

Seeing this person, Zhong Yunfeng came forward and released the momentum of the peak of the exit realm. The Yuanshen realm was slightly surprised. Zhong Yunfeng's momentum was very strong, and the burning breath was emitted from him, which surprised the strong Yuanshen realm of Tianlong sect.

You know, when Zhong Yunfeng was out of the body in the later stage, he could fight against the strong ones in the early stage of Yuanshen realm of Qianfu mountain with his spirit weapon level flying sword. Although the Yuanshen realm of Tianlong sect was a medium-term cultivation, Zhong Yunfeng also reached the peak state and was only one step away from entering the Yuanshen realm.

"It's not time for you to go wild." Zhong Yun snorted coldly and burned his hand. Suddenly, the surrounding breath became very manic.

The strong man in yuanshenjing of Tianlong sect frowned and offered a flying sword. With a dark yellow sword, he forced Zhong Yunfeng.

Zhong Yunfeng looked at the sword light coldly. When it was about to approach him, suddenly, Zhong Yunfeng picked it lightly in his hand and took advantage of the situation. The hot air wave surprised the friars of Tiandao sect. They only knew that Zhong Yunfeng was their deputy leader, but they didn't know that their Deputy leader was so powerful, In the face of the strong in Yuanshen realm, they are not afraid at all.

Zhong Yunfeng's figure fought with the strong man in Yuanshen realm. Although Zhong Yunfeng had a fierce momentum, his cultivation was always a gap. The friar of Tianlong sect was Tu Linggen, so his defense was strong and his cultivation was much higher than Zhong Yunfeng, but he didn't have many means of attack, so he couldn't help Zhong Yunfeng for a while.