Chapter 882： fierce battle

"Are you going to start tonight? Hmph, come two, I'll kill one pair."

Ye An said to himself, his eyes were full of killing intent.

In the past 100 years, Huangfengmen has encountered more than a dozen wars. The enemy has used a variety of methods, such as beauty tricks, adjusting tigers away from mountains, countermeasures, and cooperation between inside and outside. There are three enemies who have used this strategy, and Ye An will naturally not be fooled.

He got up and walked out. A middle-aged man with thin cheeks stood at the door with a solemn expression.

"Junior Brother Sun, inform Junior Sister Liu, Junior Brother Song, and Junior Brother Liu that there are guests coming, ready to entertain guests, take them to the Huangfeng Hall, and we will treat them well."

Ye An's face was frosty and murderous.

"Yes, Brother Ye."

Outside Huangfeng Island, a huge yellow boat floated high in the sky. A group of monks dressed in Huanglong Island costumes stood on the yellow boat. The leaders were Wang Qingshan and Chen Yang, and their faces were solemn.

Both Chen Yang and Wang Qingshan changed their faces, but they were not worried about being recognized.

The disciples of the Huangfeng Sect did not let them in, and strictly checked them.

"Senior Chen, Master Ye invites you in."

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and with a pinch of the magic trick, the giant yellow boat flew into Huangfeng Island.

There are many buildings on the island, and colorful lights fly around in the sky, making it very lively.

After a quarter of an hour, they landed on a huge bluestone platform. Not far away stood a yellow palace more than ten feet high. The plaque was engraved with three silver characters of "Huangfeng Temple", and the door of the palace was open.

"Two seniors, Uncle Ye is inside, you can go in by yourself. I will bring someone to settle your disciples."

Out of prudence, Wang Qingshan released his divine sense to investigate. He had already taken the True Soul Fruit, and his divine sense was comparable to that of a Yuan Ying cultivator.

Chen Yang was about to walk in, but was stopped by Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingshan said in a voice transmission:

"No, there is an ambush, and there are three cultivators of Pill Formation hiding in the dark."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment. He released his divine sense to investigate, and only found the aura of two alchemy cultivators.

Wang Qingshan didn't want to explain so much, so he quickly said, "There is an ambush, send a signal to Uncle Mingren."

With a flick of his sleeve, seven cyan flying swords flew out, and a clear sword sound rang out. The seven cyan flying swords turned into thousands of cyan flying swords, and they rushed to hit the Huangfeng Hall.

Countless cyan sword shadows appeared behind him, and the sword shadows quickly materialized. One circled, turned into a huge cyan dragon, and threw its teeth and claws into the Yellow Maple Hall.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, the Yellow Maple Hall collapsed, and five escaping lights of different colors flew out from it.

As soon as Chen Yang raised his hand, a red light appeared in the sky, turning into a huge red fireball, like fireworks, blooming in the sky.

"Go ahead and kill me."

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and with a pinch of the sword, a clear sword chirping sounded, three blue flying swords flew out, one blurred, turned into hundreds of blue flying swords, and hit Ye An and the five.

At the same time, the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect also sacrificed their magic weapons to attack the disciples of the Huangfeng Sect. For a while, the roars continued.

Outside Huangfeng Island, there was a sudden ripple in the void, blue light flashed, Wang Mingren and Lu Yuhuan appeared, Lu Yuhuan saw the red fire above Huangfeng Island, looked anxious, and urged: "Junior Brother Wang, it seems that Husband and they have an accident, let's help quickly, it's too late, they may be in danger."

Wang Mingren nodded and used a magic weapon to attack the island protection formation on Huangfeng Island.

At this moment, the sea water violently tumbled and turned into a huge blue water curtain, covering the entire Huangfeng Island. Countless yellow mists emerged on Huangfeng Island, covering the entire island, forming a double protection circle. .

On Huangfeng Island, Wang Qingshan drove seven cyan flying swords to fight with two huge puppet beasts.

There are five cultivators in Huangfengmen, one cultivator controls the formation, Ye An and the other control the third-order puppet beast to deal with Wang Qingshan, and the other two deal with Chen Yang.

Wang Qingshan only felt a strong gravity coming from under him, and his body fell towards the ground involuntarily.

The sky above his head fluctuated together, and a big yellow hand appeared out of nowhere and photographed it head-on.

Five dazzling yellow lights came from the front, and the speed was quite fast.

Wang Qingshan's brows wrinkled, his sword art was pinched, and an astonishing sword intent rushed out of his body, and a large azure sword energy emerged around him, striking in all directions.

Boom!

The dense cyan sword qi smashed the big yellow hand and the yellow light into pieces, and a powerful air wave erupted, billowing smoke and dust.

Wang Qingshan took the opportunity to fly high into the sky, the sword tactics changed, thousands of blue flying swords circled one by one, and flew towards Ye An and the others.

Ye An's face turned cold, and he held out a yellow flag that was the size of a slap. When it was shaken lightly, a dazzling yellow light burst out from the flag, causing the flag to rise to the size of a zhang.

The whistling sound was loud, and a large yellow hurricane rushed out from the flag, facing the incoming cyan flying sword. Another man in yellow shirt sacrificed three small yellow forks. After one blurred, it turned into countless yellow fork shadows. , with a piercing sound of breaking the air, hitting the blue flying sword.

A large number of cyan flying swords were shattered and turned into little cyan light and disappeared. The cyan flying swords sank into the yellow hurricane, like mud like the sea, and no sound was heard.

The corner of Wang Qingshan's mouth raised a sarcastic look, the sword technique changed, and hundreds of cyan flying swords circled around each other, surrounding Ye An and the two.

One of the hundreds of cyan flying swords was blurred, and only seven remained. Each flying sword was the same size and had a powerful aura.

The seven cyan flying swords spun rapidly, making a clear sound of sword chirping, the wind was blowing, and the dense cyan sword qi attacked from all directions, slashing at Ye An and the two.

"Sword formation!"

Ye An's brows wrinkled, his palm turned over, blood flashed, and a blood-colored bead the size of an egg appeared on his hand, with some silver patterns on the surface.

The yellow flag in his hand swayed gently, the wind was blowing, and a large yellow hurricane flew out, turning into a yellow wind python more than ten feet long. He threw the blood-colored ball forward, and the yellow wind python opened its **** mouth. , swallowed the blood-colored ball in one bite, and rushed towards the opposite side.

The man in the yellow shirt drove three yellow giant forks, releasing heavy shadows, to meet the attacking blue sword energy.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and powerful air waves swept away in all directions.

The yellow wind python was smashed to pieces by the dense cyan sword energy turned into a powerful hurricane, a blood-colored ball flew out, and instantly appeared in front of a cyan flying sword, less than ten minutes away. Husband.

The dense cyan sword energy slashed on the blood-colored bead, and a dazzling blood light suddenly erupted, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.

Wang Qingshan frowned, and he could clearly feel that the spirituality of a flying sword was greatly damaged, as if it was stained with some kind of filthy flying sword. If there is a problem with a flying sword, the power of the sword formation will be reduced.

A huge roar sounded, and a yellow wind Jiao, more than thirty feet long, shook its head and swayed its tail, and slapped the seven flying swords out.

The sword formation that Wang Qingshan had just laid was broken.

Ye An breathed a sigh of relief. This **** orb was his treasure. It was specially designed to filthy flying swords. One flying sword was damaged.

An ear-piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and a dazzling red light suddenly shot out at a very fast speed.

Ye An quickly threw out a yellow shield and blocked it in front of him.

There was a muffled sound of metal colliding, and a large piece of red flame spread across the surface of the yellow shield.

Roar!

A gigantic cyan Flood Dragon rushed forward with its claws and claws. It was very fast.

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