With a "whoosh" sound, the red arrow flew out, leaving a long trace in the void wherever it passed, as if the void was torn apart.
At the same time, the right palm of the giant phantom patted the void, the void oscillated and twisted, and countless red firelights emerged, instantly condensing into a large red hand more than a thousand feet long, with an amazing high temperature, slapped towards the blue tornado.
With the red-robed old man as the center, a large amount of red fire light appeared in the void for hundreds of miles, and instantly turned into huge red fireballs, and a red flame emerged on the ground. The height is terrifying, and the void vibrates and twists.
Tens of thousands of red fireballs smashed into the cyan tornado as if they were guided by some kind of guidance.
The flames on the ground suddenly condensed and turned into thick red pillars of fire, like red fire spears, hitting the cyan tornado.
Tens of thousands of green sword qi suddenly flew out of the blue tornado, smashing all the incoming attacks.
The red arrows sank into the blue tornado, like mud like the sea, and disappeared without a trace.
The speed of the cyan tornado soared, and it instantly appeared in front of the red-robed old man.
The red-robed old man's face panicked, and he hurriedly urged the dharma image, and the right arm of the giant phantom burst out with billowing flames, smashing into the cyan tornado.
After a loud bang, the blue tornado burst open, revealing a tall and thin old man in green robe. The old man's cheeks were thin, his eyes were full of killing intent, and his body exuded a thick evil spirit.
In his hand he was holding a cyan-glowing Mo Dao with a miniature cyan python engraved on the handle. There are exquisite patterns engraved on the body of the knife, and the aura is amazing, obviously it is a heavenly treasure.
The aura of the old man in green robe was stronger than that of the old man in red robe, and he was obviously a mid-stage cultivator.
There is a giant blade phantom in the void above the head of the old man in green robe. The tip of the giant blade is gleaming with blue light, like a real entity, and the law is condensed by one-fifth.
His body was covered with a blue glow, and a red flame was attached to the blue glow, and bursts of blue smoke came out.
The blue Moblade in his hand burst out with dazzling aura, slashing at the red-robed old man, and at the same time, the giant blade phantom slashed towards the giant blade phantom.
The old man in the red robe responded quickly, and a red light spurted out from his mouth, turning into a long knife with red light, and he waved the knife to meet him.
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"Keng!"
With a muffled sound, the two knives collided, and a powerful air wave erupted, directly shattering the ground for dozens of miles, and the smoke billowed.
The phantom of the giant blade collided with the phantom of the giant, and it also erupted with powerful waves.
The old man in green robe had one-fifth of his dharma, while the old man in red robe had only one-tenth of his dharma. The former's cultivation was higher than that of the old man in red robe, and the old man in red robe was obviously no match.
It didn't take long for the giant phantom to be shattered by the giant blade phantom slash, and the red-robed old man spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face slightly pale.
The phantom of the giant blade slashed head-on, and the blue Moblade in the hands of the azure-robed old man rose sharply.
After a scream, the red-robed old man split into two, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out from the corpse.
The old man in green robe shook his sleeves, and a blue glow swept out, covering the mini Nascent Soul, and his sleeves disappeared.
It took less than ten breaths from the old man in green robes to kill a Jinghuo clan in the early stage of virtual refining.
Dong Xueli's expression was a bit complicated.
She didn't know this person, the cultivation base in the middle stage of the virtual refining, and the sword cultivator, who protected her at the critical moment, only Duan Tongtian.
Duan Tongtian probably changed his appearance for fear of being recognized.
Dong Xueli ignored Duan Tongtian and flew to Wang Qingfeng's side with a concerned look on her face.
"Don't worry ma'am, I'm fine."
Wang Qingfeng opened his mouth to comfort him, his eyes looked at the old man in green robe, his face full of confusion.
"he is?"
Wang Qingfeng asked tentatively.
Dong Xueli nodded and said, "It's him, I didn't expect him to be by our side all the time."
A deafening roar sounded, and a huge golden sun appeared high in the sky, vaguely mixed with a miserable man's cry.
Dong Xueli and Wang Qingfeng involuntarily looked towards the golden sun, the golden sun suddenly condensed, turned into a golden firebird, and flew into the sleeves of a burly young man in golden robes.
The golden-robed youth had some golden spiritual patterns on his face and arms, with long ears and a high nose. He was the Jinghuo tribe. Judging from his aura, he was a late stage cultivator.
Jin Yu, one of the elites of the Jinghuo clan.
A tragic woman's cry sounded, and a phantom figure with a lion's head smashed into a graceful golden-skirted young woman. The golden-skirted young woman's body burst open instantly, turning into a **** fog.
A mini Nascent Soul flew out of the body, and a golden glow swept over it, covering the mini Nascent Soul, and disappeared from the mouth of a lion-headed orc.
This person has some golden spiritual patterns on his face, his arms are covered with golden manes, and he has a thick and long golden tail, and his body exudes a strong evil spirit.
Lion Meng, one of the elites of the orc race has a cultivation base in the late stage of virtual refining.
Lin Zilin drove a golden axe to smash a huge skeleton more than 30 feet high, and a golden flame swept out, drowning the bones, and the ashes disappeared.
A green light group flew out of the body, and before it flew far, it was caught up by the golden axe blade and cut in half.
A huge five-colored giant phantom waved its right palm and smashed a tree person phantom. A young woman in a green dress with a graceful figure and green skin spat out a large mouthful of blood, her face slightly pale.
The void above his head fluctuated together, and a small five-colored small seal with aura of light appeared out of nowhere, and instantly expanded, turning into a giant seal, smashing at the young woman in the blue skirt.
After a miserable woman's cry, the ground shook.
After the five-color giant seal flew up, a giant crater appeared on the ground, and inside the giant crater was a spar of azure light.
There were casualties on both sides, there were masters on the human side, and there were also masters on the Jinghuo tribe and the orc tribe.
Everyone's focus is on the late stage cultivator, and few people pay attention to the early stage cultivator like Wang Qingshan.
Wang Qingshan fought with the huge skull, the Qinglian sword was crumbling, his spiritual light was dim, and his spirituality was obviously damaged.
Three huge skulls rushed towards Wang Qingshan, they either spewed black ghost fire, or spewed evil silk, and went straight to Wang Qingshan.
Wang Qingshan mobilized nine green glass swords, releasing one after another of green sword energy, blocking the black ghost fire or black silk.
He didn't use Qinglian Karmic Fire for the time being, either he didn't use it, or he would kill with one hit.
If the existence of Qinglian Karmic Fire is exposed prematurely, and the Bone Race is prepared, it will be more difficult to kill.
In a flash of white light, a huge bone tower appeared on top of Wang Qingshan's head again.
The giant sword's phantom aura soared, and it slashed towards the huge bone tower.
With a muffled sound of "keng", the bone tower flew out. (To be continued)