I have a space for everything, and I can practice automatically.

Zhao Yun's eyes condensed, and his fighting spirit was not suppressed, but burned fiercely.

He held the Purple Thunder Spear tightly, and the purple light on the spear became more and more dazzling, as if responding to the master's unyielding will.

"It's not that easy to keep me!"

Zhao Yun shouted, and the spiritual power in his body was like a surging torrent, pouring into the Purple Thunder Spear without reservation.

"And the people who really want to stay are you!"

After saying that, his figure flashed, turned into a residual image, and rushed towards the old man in white with the force of thunder.

Where the tip of the spear pointed, the space seemed to be torn into black cracks.

The surrounding air was compressed violently, making a deafening explosion.

The old man in white looked gloomy. He didn't expect Zhao Yun to be able to launch such a fierce attack under the suppression of the Tianyin Divine Bell.

He quickly formed seals with both hands, chanted something in his mouth, and the Tianyin Divine Bell once again rang melodiously.

This time, the bell sound contained a powerful force of confinement.

The sound waves enveloped Zhao Yun like invisible shackles.

Zhao Yun was in it, feeling as if he was trapped in a quagmire, and every movement became extremely difficult.

However, this was not all of Zhao Yun, he was just used to using spears, not that he had no other options.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun's momentum changed.

Powerful five-element spiritual power gushed out and surrounded him.

The five-element spiritual power directly isolated the sound waves.

The situation that just felt like it was difficult to walk in the quagmire disappeared in an instant.

Without restraints, Zhao Yun's speed soared and he instantly came to the old man in white.

The purple thunder spear in his hand was filled with thunder and stabbed the old man in white fiercely.

The old man in white was surprised, and the five-color spiritual power was unheard of.

But he came to his senses in an instant and waved his right hand gently.

A big bell instantly appeared in front of him, blocking Zhao Yun's attack.

The Purple Thunder Spear stabbed the bell, making a harsh metal friction sound, and the powerful spiritual power impact caused the surrounding space to distort.

"Hmph, you have some skills, but that's all!"

The old man in white snorted angrily, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption, pouring into the bell in front of him.

The bell instantly burst into a dazzling light, the runes on the bell flickered and jumped, and an ancient and majestic power spread.

Zhao Yun felt this powerful recoil force, stepped on the void with his feet, and his figure floated back several feet like catkins.

After stabilizing his body, his eyes were cold and he stared at the old man in white.

The five elements of spiritual power around him became more and more intense, intertwined and collided with each other, making crackling sounds, as if accumulating more powerful power.

The heavenly grade magic weapon is indeed not easy to deal with.

"Interesting?" Zhao Yun sneered, "Hehe, then I'll show you something more interesting."

After that, the Purple Thunder Spear in his hand disappeared, replaced by a long sword.

Seeing this, the old man in white felt a chill in his heart, and he felt the huge threat brought to him by the long sword in Zhao Yun's hand.

Zhao Yun slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the runes on the sword body flickered, flowing with a mysterious and ancient breath.

A sword intent of destroying the world spread from the sword, causing the surrounding space to vibrate.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Why is it so powerful?"

"Hehe, you don't know this, you are ignorant. Have you heard of a holy magic weapon?"

"Holy magic weapon?"

The old man in white naturally didn't know, his face was solemn, and he didn't dare to slack off, and his hands quickly formed seals.

The Tianyin Divine Bell once again made a low roar, and circles of heavy sound waves rushed towards Zhao Yun, trying to suppress him again before he launched an attack.

However, Zhao Yun seemed unaware, and the five elements of spiritual power around him became more and more violent, which actually offset the sound waves layer by layer.

He pointed his sword into the void and whispered: "Sword up, wind and cloud change!"

In an instant, wind and cloud surged between heaven and earth, and the wind whistled.

Thick dark clouds quickly gathered, covering the originally bright sky tightly.

Thick lightning shuttled through the clouds, making deafening thunder.

In this changing situation, the long sword in Zhao Yun's hand shone brightly, and a huge sword shadow slowly emerged.

This sword shadow was dozens of feet long, exuding a sharp sword intent. Wherever it went, the space was cut into pieces.

The face of the old man in white changed drastically. He knew the power of this attack and did not dare to take it head-on.

He immediately used all his strength to activate the Tianyin Divine Bell. The runes on the bell shone brightly, and a golden light curtain instantly covered his whole body.

The huge sword shadow hit the golden light curtain fiercely.

In an instant, the light was everywhere, and the roar made everyone's eardrums hurt.

The powerful spiritual power impact spread wildly around the collision point.

The surrounding ground was lifted up layer by layer of soil, and the trees were uprooted.

Countless sand and stones flew in the air, forming a terrifying storm area.

The golden light curtain trembled violently under the impact of the sword shadow, making an overwhelmed buzzing sound.

The old man in white was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He tried his best to resist this terrifying blow.

However, Zhao Yun's attack did not stop there.

When the sword shadow and the light curtain were in a stalemate, Zhao Yun flashed and appeared behind the sword shadow in an instant.

He waved the long sword in his hand again, and sharp sword energy shot towards the old man in white like raindrops.

The old man in white was caught off guard by this sudden attack. Under the continuous impact of the sword energy, cracks finally appeared on the golden light curtain.

"Not good!"

The old man in white was shocked. He knew that he could no longer resist Zhao Yun's attack.

Just as he was about to retreat and dodge, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted: "Break!"

The huge sword shadow shook violently, and instantly burst out with more powerful power. The golden light curtain could no longer bear it and broke with a "bang".

Without the protection of the light curtain, the old man in white was directly exposed to the sword shadow and sword energy.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you help quickly?"

The old man in white seemed to be unable to bear it. He shouted loudly, and his voice was full of anxiety.

The other great priests came back to their senses from the shock.

They didn't know why the siege just now became a one-on-one battle after the old man in white appeared.

Is this the self-awareness after the appearance of the strong?

But the situation is different now.

The power of the magic weapon used by Zhao Yun is beyond their imagination.

Moreover, no matter what the holy magic weapon is.

But this long sword is definitely a weapon that can surpass the heavenly grade.

Now the old man in white is already at the end of his strength.

And Zhao Yun, who has used so much spiritual power, may not be much better.

If they can capture Zhao Yun, this holy grade weapon may become theirs.

Now this Zhao Yun must be captured, and the treasure must be seized first, as for the ownership, it will be discussed later.

They no longer hesitated, a trace of greed flashed in their eyes, and they attacked Zhao Yun brazenly.

Zhao Yun saw this and chuckled, "I told you a long time ago that more people are useless."

Zhao Yun's voice was particularly clear in this battlefield where spiritual power was raging, revealing a chilling confidence.

Just as the attacks of many great priests were about to come, an invisible barrier appeared around him.

The attacks launched by those great priests, whether it was the sharp palm wind, the whistling sword energy.

Or the shining magic light, when they touched this layer of shield, they were like a drop in the ocean.

It was melted away in an instant, not even touching the corner of Zhao Yun's clothes.

"How is it possible!"

A senior official exclaimed in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Zhao Yun raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "You are a bunch of frogs in the well. Today I will let you see the real power."