Xiao Yifeng showed no sign of weakness in the face of the joint attack of Qiu Wanqing and Holy Monk Huiming.
He held the Immortal Killer in his hand and used the Ten Thousand Sword Technique. The sword energy was like a dragon, and the Ten Thousand Swords returned to the sect and went straight towards Qiu Wanqing and Huiming Saint Monk.
At the same time, Mo Xue transformed into sword energy and strong wind that filled the sky, blocking all attacks from the two men.
At this moment, Xiao Yifeng has the power of reincarnation added to him. He no longer needs to hide his own strength. He can use the secret skills of various schools unscrupulously. It can be said that he is like a fish in water.
Xiao Yifeng, Qiu Wanqing, Huiming Holy Monk and others were fighting fiercely in the air. Every blow they struck was enough to shake the mountains and rivers and make the world tremble.
Qiu Wanqing waved the judge's pen, and the tip of the pen turned into streaks of extremely sharp black light, like thousands of troops approaching Xiao Yifeng with overwhelming force.
At the same time, Holy Monk Huiming used the supreme power of Buddhism, and golden light shone around him.
Golden wheels came through the air one after another, converging into a majestic golden vortex and sweeping towards Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng wielded the Immortal Killer with his left hand, and held Mo Xue with his right hand. The two immortal swords were used alternately.
Buddhist, Taoist, and demonic techniques appeared one after another in his hands, switching seamlessly and bursting out with powerful power.
He used Wuxiang Temple's Wuxiang Heart Sutra to deal with Qiu Wanqing, resolving her offensive attacks one by one; he also used Wentian Sect's Tai Chi sword technique to counter the Golden Wheel offensive of Huiming Holy Monk, making it impossible for him to get close.
Seeing that the others were about to catch up, Xiao Yifeng used the Demon Aotian Sword. The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunderous, like a demon coming to the world.
The hundred-foot-tall demon god held a huge sword and swept it out, instantly repelling Qiu Wanqing and Holy Monk Huiming.
At the same time, Xiao Yifeng activated the blood evil mark that he had accumulated for a long time, and the blood evil sword energy fell from the sky like a torrential rain, falling towards all the enemies who were pursuing him.
Since Xiao Yifeng flew straight upward, everyone was inevitably within the coverage of the Blood Fiend Sky Sword.
Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Yifeng held Chu Mo and quickly flew to the sky, widening the distance again.
Qiu Wanqing and Holy Monk Huiming could only deal with the sword energy in the sky in embarrassment, watching Xiao Yifeng's back getting further and further away.
Xiao Yifeng didn't look happy at all. He could only hope that the Supreme Elder would not stop him for the sake of past kindness.
Otherwise, even if he had the ability to reach heaven, he would probably have no choice but to hide in the Reincarnation Fairy Mansion and resign himself to fate.
As time passed, the figure of the Supreme Elder did not appear in front of him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
When he was about to launch the World-Destroying Star Gun to blast through the Wentian Sect's sect-protecting formation, Chu Mo suddenly reminded in a low voice: "Give me the Broken Star Plate!"
Xiao Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and once again thought of the broken astrolabe and the motto given by Tianji Li Daofeng, and then broke out in a cold sweat.
Put yourself to death and survive!
Why did I forget about the Broken Astrolabe again?
The dust on this damn spiritual platform is really hard to guard against!
Did Li Daofeng, the old Riddler, know that he would encounter this situation, so he gave himself a broken astrolabe?
After all, the purpose of this broken astrolabe is to interfere with the operation of the formation and deceive the heavenly secrets, which is exactly what I need.
Although Li Daofeng was helping himself, this situation where everything was under the control of others still made him extremely unhappy.
Chu Mo saw his thoughts and explained: "If you want to get rid of your identity as a chess piece, you can only improve your own strength and become a chess player in the world."
Xiao Yifeng looked at Chu Mo complicatedly. Is she also the one who plays her chess piece?
As if seeing through his thoughts, Chu Mo smiled sweetly and said, "It's true that I am a chess player. But I just want to protect you, even if I smash the chessboard."
"Don't do anything stupid!" Xiao Yifeng said quickly.
Chu Mo stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Give it to me, I won't hurt you."
Naturally, Xiao Yifeng would not doubt her, put aside his distracting thoughts, and quickly took out the broken astrolabe and handed it to Chu Mo.
Chu Mo silently recited a spell, quietly activating the power of the broken star disk, and mysterious auras circulated.
The two quickly approached the top of the Wentian Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and Xiao Yifeng used his star core to issue an order.
At the same time, he gathered all his strength and used the Furious Sword and Crazy Flower to control the two artifacts around him.
Zhan Xian and Mo Xue on both sides of him were urged by the majestic spiritual power and turned into two entangled streams of light, and the sword light shot straight into the sky.
At the same time, a majestic stream of light appeared in the sky. It carried bright light and endless power, and instantly bombarded down like a waterfall.
This is the Little Star Mountain that has been hanging high above Xiao Yifeng's head. It has been accumulating for a long time and released a star aurora cannon. At this moment, it coincides with Xiao Yifeng's inside and outside.
Chu Mo pinched the spell with his hand and said in a soft but decisive voice: "Broken!"
The Broken Star Disk came from behind and turned into a stream of light printed on Wentian Sect's sect-protecting formation, and then activated instantly.
A force of heaven was operating on the mountain-protecting formation, and the entire mountain-protecting formation was stunned, as if time had stopped.
At the moment when the formation paused, the Star Aurora Cannon and Immortal Killer Mo Xue bombarded the formation one after another, their rays of light dazzling.
Under the impact of three forces, the Wentian Sect's mountain-protecting formation cracked a gap in the middle.
Xiao Yifeng and Chu Mo flashed through the crack and appeared at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.
Although the air here was thin, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been reborn.
He hadn't been happy for too long when he realized that Chu Mo's face was as white as a piece of paper, he was clutching his chest in pain and fell back.
Countless golden blood seeped out of her body. After dripping from her body, it quickly turned into spiritual power and disappeared into the air.
Xiao Yifeng supported Chu Mo in a panic, and said with great worry: "Mo'er, what's going on with you?"
Chu Mo opened his eyes weakly and said, "I'm fine. Let's leave here first. Let's go!"
Xiao Yifeng gritted his teeth, held Chu Mo and turned into a stream of light and flew out. At the same time, a stream of light quickly fell from the sky, it was Xiao Yifeng's Little Star Mountain.
Xiao Yifeng carried Chu Mo and landed on Little Star Mountain, then flew out at full speed on Little Star Mountain.
The speed of Little Star Mountain is not much slower than that of Mahayana monks, and it is getting faster and faster.
Behind them, the gap in Wentian Sect's mountain-protecting formation was restoring itself and slowly closing.
But at this moment, Xiao Yifeng couldn't care about this and looked at Chu Mo nervously.
At this moment, Chu Mo's eyes were tightly closed, and his breath was like a gossamer, as if he had suffered some huge backlash.
Looking at her face with cracks like a ceramic doll, golden blood flowing under her skin, it looked divine and terrifying.
Xiao Yifeng tried to use spiritual power to explore the situation in her body, but found that the spiritual power in her body was in chaos, and her internal organs and meridians were severely damaged.
In addition, her luck was also at an unprecedented low.
At this moment, Chu Mo's luck was not even as good as that of an ordinary person, let alone a son of luck.
