When the Thunder Hammer just flew over, Li Wan'er noticed it right away. She stirred her mana and turned the two meniscus knives with all her strength. Instead of competing directly with the Thunder Hammer, she was pulling on the side of the giant hammer, barely pulling the giant hammer's edge. The direction is a little off.

However, it will still hit the ice jade flying boat.

Feeling the power of the flying thunder hammer, the pupils in Xiaojin's eyes dilated, and its body suddenly swelled a bit, with a yellow halo flowing on its surface, and suddenly threw the black stick in both hands.

The pair of sticks carried fierce power and whizzed away at the thunder hammer.

"boom!"

With two loud bangs, the huge force of the long stick hit the side of the thunder hammer, directly deflecting this terrifyingly powerful magic weapon to the side.

At this time, the white light in Zhao Xue'er's hand flickered, and she said in surprise: "The activation is successful, senior sister, please inject mana with me."

Zhao Qingtian and Li Wan'er had been waiting for Zhao Xue'er's words for a long time, and they poured mana into this ice jade flying boat, and then this flying instrument emitting cold air flew to the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The purple thunder hammer and the two long stick instruments were photographed by a young man, and it was Zhao Jinhong.

"Second-level spirit beasts capable of using psychic instruments, two beautiful foundation-building female cultivators, hehe, it seems that I, Zhao Jinhong, have begun to transfer."

Zhao Jinhong put away the instrument, and then took out a Lingshuo instrument.

Chasing in the direction Zhao Qingtian and the others fled, with his foundation-building great accomplishment, the flying speed of the imperial weapon is not slow at all, even a few points faster than Zhao Qingtian and his flying boat.

Zhao Xueer looked at the chasing Shangqingmen cultivator, her face turned pale, and she said in amazement, "How fast is his imperial weapon, he can actually catch up with the Frozen Jade Flying Boat."

This ice jade flying boat is a top-quality flying instrument that Wang Ruobing once used. Because of the special material, only the magic power of Xuan Bing Jue can be stimulated.

With Zhao Xueer's Bingling Root talent, her mana is a bit more pure than Wang Ruobing's.

After all, there is no such thing as a psychic array for flying instruments. Even a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment can only envoys with the best flying instruments.

Li Wan'er explained: "I have noticed this powerful cultivator from Shangqingmen before, his cultivation base is deeper than the general foundation-building late stage, he must be the foundation-building great perfection cultivation base, and it is not surprising to have such a speed of imperial equipment. ."

Several people looked at each other in dismay. They had just established the foundation, and even if they added Xiao Jin with extraordinary strength, they would not be the opponent of the Great Perfection cultivator.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to Master!" Zhao Xue'er suddenly thought of Wang Ruobing and said worriedly.

"Uncle Wang is a middle stage cultivator, so he should be fine, but if we can't think of a way, I'm afraid..."

"Squeak!" Suddenly, Xiao Jin raised his finger and pointed in one direction, his voice full of surprises.

Zhao Qingtian and Xiao Jin have been together for the longest time. Seeing Xiao Jin's expression and actions, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "What direction do you think our master and the others are in?"

Xiao Jin kept nodding his head.

"Great, sister, control the direction, let's fly over there."

The spirits of several people were lifted, and even Li Wan'er, who had a calm expression, breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Kun must have followed the large group.

The two flying instruments passed through the night sky one after the other.

...

At the place where Yueyangzong stepped on the cloud boat, the battle on the ground had already ended. Except for a few people who escaped from the area where Zhao Qingtian broke through, all the other Yueyangzong disciples were killed.

The disciples of the Shangqing Sect all looked at the spoils with a smile on their face. Yueyangzong's instruments were much better than them in all aspects of material and power. After this battle, even if there were no rewards from the sect, they were worth it. Row.

The battle of the cultivators in the air formation stage has not ended, and the battlefield has also moved to a far away place.

About four or five miles away from here, the ancestor of the Luo family was in an inextricable fight with two cultivators at the stage of forming a pill.

Luo Yueqi's face was pale, his breath was a little weak, and he was already injured.

Suddenly, after one of the monks from the Shangqing Sect sent a voice transmission to the other, he stopped attacking Luo Yueqi, and flew to another battle group that was fighting more intensely.

It turned out that this person felt that Luo Yueqi was seriously injured, so he thought of another place to help. After all, the other Yueyang Sect cultivator was in the middle stage of Pill Formation.

Luo Yueqi's eyes flashed a strange light. After seeing the enemy fly away, the magic weapon suddenly shone brightly, forcing the opponent back.

Then his face suddenly became extremely pale, and a blood mist burst out of his body, shrouded him, turned into a blood shadow, and flew towards Luzhou at an alarming speed.

"Hey, Blood Escape Technique, how could this Yueyang Sect cultivator know Jiuyoumen's unique technique?"

The Shangqing Sect cultivator who fought with him was extremely surprised.

"I can't catch up with the blood escape technique, or I should work together to win the female cultivator in the middle stage of the formation of pills, but where has Senior Brother Song gone, otherwise the battle will take so long."

The cultivator muttered a few words and flew to another battle group.

There were five cultivators in the early stage of the formation of pills, besieging Wang Ruobing. At this time, Wang Ruobing had used all means of life-saving.

Most of the mana was consumed. Although these five enemies were only cultivators in the early stage of formation, she was far from an opponent under the combined attack of so many people.

Then she also found that the sixth cultivator of the Core Formation Stage flew over.

In this way, she had no chance of surviving at all. A decisive look flashed in the woman's eyes, and a palpitating energy was brewing in her body.

"No, she's going to blow herself up!"

These cultivators at the stage of forming pills, slowly spent with Wang Ruobing, to prevent her from self-destructing the golden pill, they all retreated, but at this moment, a faint blue light flew in from the outside, and Wang Ruobing flew in. The mana was stagnant, showing an expression of surprise.

Then this azure light wrapped around Wang Ruobing and spun rapidly, and the wind was blowing for a while, and several cultivators who had retreated back were actually blown away by the force of this strange gust of wind.

Just when a few people were stunned, this swirling azure light enveloped Wang Ruobing, turned into a small whirlwind, and flew away at an astonishing speed.

This made the cultivators of the Shangqing Sect at the stage of forming pills stunned.

"That blue light is a cultivator at the Core Formation Stage!"

"What kind of escape technique is this, the escape speed of a cultivator in the Yuan Ying period is nothing but this."

At this time, an old man flew in from a distance, and saw that his breath was a little weak, and there were many cuts on the robe, as if it was cut by a sharp blade.

A Shangqing Sect cultivator saw this scene and couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Song, did you fight with someone? Could it be that blue light just now?"

Looking at the cyan whirlwind disappearing into the sky, the old man said in a solemn tone, "I discovered this opponent before you started."

"I used my spiritual sense to lock him firmly. Later, he led me to a short distance to fight with me. Based on the magical powers he showed, I guessed that he was probably Nie Wufeng of Yueyang Sect."

When the other cultivators heard the words, they all exclaimed in amazement. They were about the same age as Nie Wufeng.

There was a lot of discussion for a while.

"Nie Wufeng? Impossible, didn't he run out of life essence and failed to attack the core? Why did he appear again!"

"The aptitude for hidden spiritual roots, even in the twilight years, can actually form pills."

"The escape technique just now does have some shadow of the wind and shadow escape technique."

"After Nie Wufeng formed an elixir, wouldn't his strength be even more terrifying?"

After this period of time, the old man's face turned a lot rosy, and he said with emotion: "I just had a fight, and I still suffered a bit of a loss, but after all, he is in the early stage of forming an elixir, and he does not dare to take my frontal attack."

"Don't worry about him, since this group of foundation-building cultivators have all been resolved, we are not worth the trip, you rest, and then rush to the Devil's Gate."

"Yes, Senior Brother Song."

Afterwards, the cultivators at the Core Formation Stage rushed to the location where the Demon Spirit Gate was ambushed with the remaining disciples.

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