Over the rift valley, the battle between Zhu Hong and Zhao Mingzong has reached fever pitch.
I saw the sword glow filling the sky, the blood shining brightly, and the dark wind howling.
The two men were evenly matched and used all their methods.
However, he saw Zhao Mingzong pinching his hands quickly, pointing his fingers into the void, and shouted, "Come together!"
With a command, the sword shadows flying all over the sky moved instantly, converging towards the sky, and merged together.
The light shined brightly, the overwhelming sword power was released, and then a huge sword light of tens of feet suddenly condensed, exuding an unparalleled fierce momentum.
Zhu Hong's movements were not slow either. He waved the big sail in his hand wildly, and pieces of blood clouds floated out, winding and filling the sky. The next moment, they suddenly condensed, and a huge skeleton composed of blood clouds condensed.
"cut!"
At the moment when the skeleton was condensed, Zhao Mingzong had already moved. He shouted and pointed his sword light in the void.
The sword light suddenly turned around and slashed down in the air.
"ah..."
The skeleton roared, opened its mouth, and bit directly towards the sword light.
Just heard a muffled bang.
The void shook.
The two are intertwined.
At this moment, the huge skeleton in the field had the sword light firmly in its mouth.
The corner of Zhao Mingzong's eyes twitched slightly, and he moved his magic skills in succession.
The sword light buzzed and trembled for several times, but it could not break free from the shackles of the skeleton.
Zhao Mingzong's eyes turned cold, he put his finger between his eyebrows, a white light flashed, and a long sword as thin as a willow leaf shot straight out.
Then he moved, soared into the sky, and held the hilt of the sword firmly. For a moment, the light all over him shone, resonating with the sword in his hand, as if he was integrated with the sword. With a twist, it turned into a straight white light and rushed toward him. Zhu Hong.
"Hahaha, just in time!" Seeing this, Zhu Hong was not angry but happy, and laughed.
The whole body glowed with blood, and his fists danced wildly on his body a few times, and strange waves immediately rose up.
Then, he punched his fists into the air.
"Ghost Fist!"
Zhu Hong shouted loudly, but he saw a ferocious skeleton about 10 feet long formed between his fists. It struggled out and hit the white light with a long ray of light.
Both were extremely fast, and they collided in just the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
There was a huge explosion.
The majestic pressure suddenly spread.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like furious waves, surging in this rift valley.
The two sides of the Extinction Cliff shook for a while, and the protective light curtains of the two sects on it also trembled under this shocking blow.
This force was too huge. Although Zhu Hong was well prepared, he was still hit in the chest by this force. His energy and blood surged, and he staggered a few steps and almost lost his balance.
Zhao Mingzong, who was in the middle of the battle, flew out directly and hit the light on the side of Ziqi Sect.
On the screen, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Mingzong's robes were stained with blood, but his eyes were still full of fighting intent. As soon as he stabilized his body, he immediately raised his sword and charged forward again.
"Hahaha, come on, come on, I will kill you today." Seeing this, Zhu Hong laughed again.
"That's enough, Zhao Mingzong, come back."
Before Zhao Mingzong could make the next move, a deep voice suddenly came from the Purple Air Sect, and the two people in the arena were stunned.
Zhao Mingzong looked back and saw Taoist Tongtian, the Supreme Patriarch, smiling and nodding to him.
Zhao Mingzong's eyes moved, he cupped his hands far away, and responded, "Yes!"
After saying that, he flashed through the light barrier and arrived at the Purple Air Sect's camp.
"Old guy, come on, keep fighting with me." Seeing Zhao Mingzong escape, Zhu Hong laughed wildly in the rift valley.
At the same time, there were waves of ridicule from the Blood Soul Sect.
"You should come back too." A voice also came from the Blood Soul Sect.
"Yes!" Zhu Hong suppressed his smile, also agreed to his own camp, and ducked into the light curtain.
"The troops are all here, there is no need to contend with him at this moment." Taoist Tongtian saw the unwillingness on Zhao Mingzong's face, and smiled and reassured him.
"Yes! Disciple knows." Zhao Mingzong, who returned to the camp, saluted Taoist Tongtian and replied.
After a while, the troops from the Blood Soul Sect arrived at the formation first.
The blood light sitting on the bloody lotus platform moved slightly, the lotus platform beneath him rotated, and slowly rose into the air.
Taoist Huntian flashed and reached the vicinity of the blood light.
The bloody lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something to Taoist Huntian.
Taoist Huntian's eyes flashed, and his lips moved slightly, transmitting sound to the blood light.
After a while, the two of them seemed to understand the situation and fell into the formation at the same time.
Not long after, people from the Purple Air Sect also arrived.
Most of these disciples were in the Naqi stage. This was their first time experiencing such a battle. As soon as they entered the arena, they immediately looked around and looked at it curiously.
At the same time, the hundreds of foundation-building elders who followed turned into escaping lights and fell down, standing together with the elders of the Purple Air Sect who had been waiting for them again.
"Fellow Taoist, please!" Wujizi had a slightly solemn look on his face and made a gesture of invitation to Ji Liao beside him.
Ji Liao put his hands behind his hands and took a look at the battlefield. His eyes flickered slightly. After listening to Wujizi's words, he nodded slightly and fell down, sitting next to Taoist Tongtian on the high platform.
Taoist Tongtian chuckled, "I haven't seen you for decades, but your progress is so fast."
Ji Liao looked at this seemingly gentle and gentle Taoist Tongtian who once took good care of him, and raised his lips, "Yes, fate has a way with people. I wanted to practice peacefully within the sect, but I never wanted to wander outside. century."
"Good fortune plays tricks on people, and good fortune plays tricks on people. Naturally, fate plays tricks on people as well as fate. If you have reached such a state, these decades of wandering will not be in vain."
"Hahaha, what senior said is so true!" Ji Liao laughed.
Wujizi and Yaochi also fell down, and suddenly five figures suddenly appeared on the high platform, and the auras exuded by these five people were all at the Golden Core stage or above without exception.
Later people from the Purple Air Sect had already seen Ji Liao and were not surprised by this, but people from the Purple Air Sect who had been here for a long time did not know about Ji Liao's return.
When they saw someone sitting next to their ancestor, some people suddenly showed a look of astonishment. When they recognized who that person was, they were even more shocked.
"He...he is Ji Liao!"
"Yes, that's right, it's definitely the Talisman Master Ji Liao who disappeared a hundred years ago."
"Why is he back again? How can he sit with the ancestor?"
"You don't know that you are not in the sect. Senior Ji Liaoji just returned to the sect a few days ago. His cultivation has already reached the peak of the late Jindan period."
"What! How is this possible? Wasn't he only in the foundation-building stage when he left the sect!"
"It's impossible, but the facts are right in front of you. You can't help but believe it."
"This speed of entry is too incredible."
"That's right. Back then, people went to the Realm of Nirvana and built foundations when they came out."
When Ji Liao appeared in the stadium, chatter broke out immediately.
"It's him...."
On the mountains in the distance, a red light flashed in Li Huo's eyes. When he saw Ji Liao clearly, his body froze, and the red light dimmed after a moment.
"Fellow Taoist Liehuo, can you clearly see who is sitting next to Taoist Tongtian?" At this time, the ancestor of Jiugong Mountain, Fairy Luoyue, asked curiously.
"I wonder if fellow Taoists still remember the kid who once came out of the Nirvana Realm, Ji Liao, the core disciple of the Purple Air Sect?" Liehuo said with a serious face.
"Remember." Luoyue said first, then suddenly remembered something, her eyes widened suddenly, and she asked in disbelief, "Could it be..."
"That's right, that kid is sitting next to Taoist Tongtian." Li Huo nodded solemnly when he saw Luoyue's appearance.
"How is this possible? Wasn't that kid killed by a dozen god-refining stage monks in Huangxi!" Fairy Cai Die exclaimed after hearing this and remembering something.
"Perhaps the news is wrong. The person sitting next to Taoist Tongtian is definitely that boy. There is no mistake."
"Even if he survives, he shouldn't be sitting next to Taoist Tongtian." Han Wenjiang said hesitantly at this time, then paused and said, "Does it mean that he has already obtained the golden elixir?"
"This is impossible. How could it be possible that after only a few decades, it could soar to the golden elixir stage just after building the foundation." Taoist Qingxu from Liangyi Mountain said.
"Just watch, there's something good to watch this time." Liehuo's eyes flashed, and he thought about it before interrupting everyone.
People speculate and say so.
The people on both sides had arrived. After a conversation between Taoist Tongtian and Wujizi, they moved at the same time and flew towards the rift valley.
At the same time, Taoist Huntian and Xueguang also moved, rose into the air, and flew towards them.
The seven people met in the sky above the rift valley and stopped a few feet apart.
However, in the field, there were five golden elixir stage monks including Ji Liao from the Purple Air Sect, while there were only two from the Blood Soul Sect. The two were at odds.
"Tongtian, you hurt me a few days ago, and today I want to get my blood back." Sitting cross-legged on the blood lotus, the blood wrapped in red light stared at Taoist Tongtian and said.
Taoist Tongtian smiled slightly, "I let you run away that day, but today I will kill you."
"Hmph, that's such a big statement. Today I'm going to let you see what our Blood Soul Sect can do." Xue Guang snorted coldly.
Taoist Tongtian's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and he glanced around the venue, "Oh? I want to see what methods your Blood Soul Sect can use?"
Taoist Huntian looked at the five people opposite him. He did not expect that there would be one more person. He was stunned for a moment. When he saw Ji Liao clearly, his eyes moved slightly, and then he seemed to remember something and looked directly at Ji Liao.
"It's you....."
"It's me!" Ji Liao said in a relaxed tone.
Taoist Huntian saw that Ji Liao showed no fear when facing him, and saw that he was coming with Taoist Tongtian. He immediately guessed something, "Okay, okay, good boy, my senior brother is worried about not taking your life with his own hands."
"Hahaha, Ji's head is here. If Li Hun is brave, let him come and get it." Ji Liao smiled easily.
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