Xian Le flew into the sky, and waves of wave-like halo spread around it.
A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles shook wildly.
This is the spiritual pressure of the Hunyuan monk. This is the spiritual pressure that breaks through the middle level and reaches the high level. Xianle just releases his breath, and everything in the world trembles.
The aura released by the white-browed old man and the huge aura released by Xian Le collapsed at the first touch. His chest seemed to be hit by a mountain, and his body was immediately thrown out. He turned several somersaults in the air before he regained his balance.
His face suddenly turned pale, his cheeks swelled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hunyuan monk!"
"Hunyuan monk!"
The gray-haired old man and the white-browed old man said in surprise in unison.
In the eyes of the two of them, the Great Rebellion Alliance is just a street rat, an existence that can be destroyed with a snap of a finger. Even though many powerful men in the frost and snow world have fallen, even if Ji Chongfeng has disappeared, they have not changed their minds.
At first they were still thinking about how to catch Ji Liao, and even thought about how to go to Jidao Tianjun to claim credit after catching Ji Liao, but they never expected that Ji Liao would actually find Hunyuan monks to help out.
Although there is only one step between the two realms of Xiantian Yuanling and Hunyuan, this step is divided into two stages: intermediate level and high level. It is a bottomless chasm, just like the difference between heaven and earth.
There was a look of fear on their faces at the same time. It was hard to imagine that such an expression would appear on people of their status.
The white-haired old man was the first to regain his composure, and raised his hand to point at Xianle, "Where did you come from as a monk? Are you afraid that the Lord of Heaven will be angry and destroy your Taoism?"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xian Le's round and pretty face, and she said with a smile, "Don't worry! No one will know."
"Fellow Taoist, take action!" The white-haired old man's eyes narrowed and he shouted.
As soon as he said this, he saw the white-haired old man forming sword fingers with one hand, shaking it in front of him, and heard several buzzing sword sounds, and dozens of flowing sword shadows were left in front of him.
"go!"
The white-haired old man pointed at Xian Le.
Dozens of flowing sword shadows shot out immediately, turning into dozens of straight white lines, and slashed towards Xianle.
Both of them have innate cultivation, and they naturally know that even if they join forces, they will never be an opponent of Xian Le. However, they are not fools. They know that if they turn around and run now, they will definitely be caught up by him and fall behind. Instead of killing him one by one, it would be better for the two of them to join forces and fight with him to take the opportunity to escape. As for who is left to hold back Xian Le during the fight, it all depends on fate.
The white-browed old man also moved very quickly. He danced the whisk in his hand against the fairy music. The white beard of the whisk immediately stretched infinitely and turned into thousands of strands of silk.
Threads rushed towards Xianle overwhelmingly.
"Oh, it's just a kid's trick." Faced with the attacks of the two innate monks, Xian Le said with a smile on his face.
Dozens of immortal swords came very quickly. They reached Xian Le first and slashed at Xian Le from all directions with their fierce sword power.
Xian Le's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she raised her hand lightly, stretched out her slender jade fingers and counted them in the void.
Just as several clanging sounds of fine iron were heard, the powerful air waves spread out as if they had substance. The next moment, all the immortal swords of the crane-haired old man were shot back, vibrating rapidly in the void. , making a rapid buzzing sound, like a mournful cry.
At this moment, the white-browed old man's attack was already in front of Xian Le, and the overwhelming white silk spider web descended towards Xian Le, shrunk suddenly, and wrapped Xian Le in an instant.
The white-browed old man's face was filled with joy, and he immediately formed sword fingers with his other hand and chanted softly in his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the white silk wrapped in Xian Le was locked again, and each one lit up with crystal white light. At the same time, a huge talisman condensed on the surface of the white silk, and suddenly collapsed, turning into golden iron ropes. Binding Xianle in the air.
"Hehehe, Feng!"
The white-browed old man chuckled and scolded lightly.
"Buzz..."
The iron rope binding Xian Le immediately made a clattering sound, and a majestic and powerful suppressive force spread.
"Hehehe, what Master Tianyu said is true, any Hunyuan, no matter how high-level, no matter how strong they are, they can defeat it..."
"Buzz..."
Before the old man could finish his words, a huge buzzing sound resounded throughout the world, and in the next moment, a celestial light suddenly appeared above the bound Xian Le, and a fiery red lotus that was nearly a hundred feet long grew.
You can see that the lotus flower is all red. Under the huge lotus flower is a thick and winding rhizome, and on the rhizome are sixteen closed flower buds. Each of these flower buds is the size of a wheel, with large strands. The fiery red spiritual mist surges like a river in it, but it is the fire lotus, the object of immortal music's enlightenment.
The majestic and terrifying red light was released, and then the iron rope binding Xian Le turned into red, and in just a breath, it melted into molten iron and fell down.
The iron rope was broken, and the whisk that bound Xian Le burned. The surging spiritual power of fire was released. With a loud bang, the white-browed old man's whisk exploded and turned into thousands of powders. Fall apart.
"Fellow Daoist Li, hurry up..." The white-browed old man was shocked.
The crane-haired old man's movements were also very fast. As soon as his two techniques changed, he heard dozens of sword lights hovering around him simultaneously.
A three-foot long sword with thousands of precious lights.
The white-haired old man made a move with one hand, and the long sword immediately flashed into his palm.
With the long sword in his hand, the white-haired old man became even more powerful. In an instant, he and his sword became one, and the violent sword intent spread out around him as if it had substance.
The next moment, I saw the white-haired old man point his toes, and his body suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared. In an instant, he was in front of Xian Le, dragging the sword light all over the sky, and slashed down towards Xian Le.
It's a long story, and it actually happened in a flash of lightning.
I saw the white-haired old man slashing with his long sword, and a nearly ten thousand-foot-long sword light had been condensed. The sudden slash was like splitting the sky, and with a roar, the world was easily cut into two halves.
"When..."
There was another sound of fine iron intertwining, and the long sword struck Xian Le's shoulder, but strangely, it did not hurt Xian Le at all.
"This...this is impossible! This sword is the celestial sword left behind by the melting ancestor of Fire Casting Mountain. How could it not hurt you! Your body...you..."
After saying this, the white-haired old man suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Xian Le in shock, "You are the dwarf Witch King!"
The innate physical strength of the Wu Clan is the innate magical power of their race. It can be said that every Wu Clan is an excellent body-refining monk. With such a powerful body, they are also rare Hunyuan monks in Dust Star. The white-haired old man is a He instantly thought of the dwarf Witch Emperor Xian Le who suddenly resurrected many years ago. She was the only one who had the strength to withstand the sword in his hand.
"People who are too smart often die early."
Xian Le tilted her head and let the sword rest on her shoulder. She looked a little cute at this moment, as if she was a match for Xuan Tian.
After saying that, she shook her shoulders slightly, and a powerful force suddenly spread out.
"Buzz buzz..."
The long sword buzzed again, and the sword body twisted slightly. A huge spiral force instantly hit the hilt, and then there was a heart-breaking sound of bone cracking, and the crane-haired old man's The hands and arms twisted together.
Even so, the huge force has not yet dissipated, spreading towards the body of the white-haired old man.
"ah..."
The white-haired old man screamed miserably.
At this moment, Xian Le's figure moved, and the next moment he appeared in front of the white-haired old man, tapping his fingertips lightly between his eyebrows.
The body of the white-haired old man suddenly twisted up, contracted suddenly, and exploded, turning into a rain of blood and scattering in all directions. Not even a Nascent Soul had time to escape.
"In Hunyuan's eyes, innate monks like you are just ants."
After killing the white-browed old man, Xian Le smiled and looked at the white-browed old man.
"now you."
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