Pengyun glanced at the several Feiyu monks around him. These Feiyu monks suddenly understood. The spirit sword magic weapon in their hands suddenly lit up, and then turned into several white lights and shot towards the defensive formation.
There was a loud "boom", which startled some weak monsters within a hundred miles around and fled, and also caused the defensive formation to shake violently.
Miao Zhiwu, who was controlling the defensive formation, suddenly turned red. It seemed that he had suffered a huge impact from the blow just now. Several other human monks in the defensive formation looked ashen when they saw this situation.
They knew in their hearts that this defensive formation would not be able to withstand several attacks from the Feiyu clan monks.
"This defensive formation will not last long. Everyone, be prepared to escape!" Miao Zhiwu said slowly with a solemn expression.
Several Feiyu clan monks in the distance were shocked when they saw the shaking, but the defensive formation was still extremely strong. They knew that the attack just now was so powerful that even the sect-protecting formations of ordinary sects could not withstand this attack. hit.
The temporary defensive formation arranged by this human monk was so powerful, and it also showed a hint of greed on their faces.
After several people looked at each other, the spiritual sword in their hands shot into the void, and then the spiritual sword turned into a golden giant sword more than ten feet in size. The golden giant sword exuded a heart-stopping aura.
Looking at the golden giant sword in the void, the faces of several human monks in the defensive formation became a little paler, and they each activated their own spiritual treasures. They knew that when this sword was cut down, the defensive formation would be wiped out. It is also the time when they make life and death decisions.
Miao Zhiwu looked at the golden giant sword that was getting more and more solid in the void. He glanced at his own defensive formation, with a hint of reluctance deep in his eyes, and then a void escape talisman instantly appeared in his hand.
"When the giant sword cuts down, I will detonate this formation. Please use the turbulence of the void when detonating to escape from this place!" He said softly.
The golden giant sword in the void slashed down like lightning and flint, Miao Zhiwu's face showed a look of determination, and the khaki color of the defensive formation suddenly lit up with intense light. Suddenly his face showed a look of shock, and then a look of surprise. He saw a white light flash across the void, and then the white light fell towards the group of Feiyu Clan and Monster Clan monks. He discovered that the white light turned out to be a sword intent that destroyed the heaven and earth.
Although this white light was far away from where Miao Zhiwu was, it still filled him with fear. He felt that the power of this sword was comparable to the full blow of the great elder of his sect. The great elder of the sect is a Heshen Realm monk. Although he is only a junior Heshen Realm monk, even among the major races in the spiritual world, Heshen Realm monks are rare. He does not know that this strong man will actually save them.
This powerful sword intention emerged out of thin air, causing the expressions of these Feiyu Clan and Monster Clan monks to change drastically. They knew that the power of this sword was beyond the strength of Void God Realm monks, and they all fled outside.
The few Feiyu clan monks who were attacking and defending the formation had no time to escape, so they quickly sheathed their swords to resist the powerful sword that appeared in the void.
There was a loud "boom", and these Feiyu monks could barely resist the sword with their condensed golden giant swords.
However, although they resisted the sword, each of their faces turned red, and there were traces of blood at the corners of their eyes. It seemed that they had suffered considerable internal injuries.
Following this sword, a figure also appeared in the void.
The Feiyu tribe monk looked at the figure appearing in the void, with a bit of panic on his face.
"Hey, aren't you guys looking for him? Now that the real body has appeared, why?" A joking voice appeared in the void again, and the speaker was Fang Lin, the True Clan monk who had not really left just now.
The Feiyu clan monk ignored Fang Lin, but looked at the man in the void with trepidation.
Several human monks in the formation had complicated expressions when they saw the figure emerging out of thin air. They were originally extremely resentful of this person, but this person saved them at the critical moment.
Jining looked coldly at the injured Feiyu monks below, and then struck downwards with a giant claw that contained the aura of destruction. This powerful claw seemed to be able to smash a mountain into powder.
Seeing the shocking giant claws falling, the Feiyu monks below panicked and fled in all directions.
There was a loud noise, and a huge deep handprint appeared on the ground below. In the pit of the huge handprint was a Feiyu tribe monk covered in blood, and his natal magic weapon also fell next to it.
It turned out that a Feiyu clan monk whose cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm was unable to escape and was unable to escape from this shocking claw attack.
A shadow of a powerful demon dragon more than a hundred feet long appeared in the void, and then shot downwards.
"How dare you!" Peng Yun roared angrily.
But before he could finish his words, the severely injured mid-stage cultivator from the Feiyu Tribe was swallowed up by this powerful black demonic dragon. After it devoured the mid-stage cultivator from the Feiyu Tribe, it looked fierce and raised its head and roared.
Then Jining suddenly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the void in the distance.
A few breaths later, a young monk from the Feiyu tribe appeared in the void wearing armor. After he glanced at the Feiyu tribe monks in the distance, he turned to look at Jining coldly.
Jining knew that this young monk wearing armor was Qing Fengyang, a strong member of the Qingyu lineage of Feiyu tribe, and he was also the commander guarding the entrance to Linyuan Realm.
With the appearance of Qing Fengyang, the face of the panicked Feiyu monk returned to normal, and he quickly clasped his fists towards the young monk and said, "Join the Qing Commandery!"
Jining's face turned serious as the Yunyin Spirit Sword appeared in front of him. He knew that this strong man from the Qingyu lineage was extremely powerful and was definitely not an ordinary virtual god realm perfect cultivator.
"Hey, I didn't expect to attract all the Qingda commanders. It's so rare!" Fang Lin said with a smile in the distance.
Qing Fengyang looked at Fang Lin and said coldly: "Fang Lin, you are making noise, don't blame Qing for leaving this remnant soul of yours in Linyuan Realm!"
It seemed that Qingfeng's reputation was too great. After hearing this, Fang Lin laughed and said nothing.
Qing Fengyang glanced at the huge deep handprint, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the blood stains left by the Feiyu clan monks in the handprint, but then he turned around and left.
This situation surprised Jining. He originally thought that there was going to be a big fight, but he didn't expect that this person was like Mo Wuji, the strong man of the Yu clan back then, and he had no plans to attack him.
The Yu clan monks who were originally full of hope suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this situation. Unexpectedly, the extremely powerful Qing Commander did not take action against the human monk. They all turned around and fled in the direction where Qing Fengyang disappeared.
The demon monks present were even more nervous, and they also used all their strength to escape into the distance. These demon monks were quite strong, and their speed was actually a few points faster than the Yu clan monks.
"Well, Fellow Daoist Ning really deserves his reputation. Even the famous Qing Fengyang doesn't dare to take action against Fellow Daoist Ning!" Fang Lin said, cupping his fists towards Jining.
Jining nodded to him, then turned to look at the few human monks present, then jumped on the back of the demon dragon and floated away. The human monks below looked at Jining's retreating figure with mixed emotions.
Miao Zhiwu watched Jining drifting away with mixed feelings in his heart. He did not expect that this monk who seemed to have a similar level of cultivation to him actually felt like he was looking up to a high-level powerhouse.
At this moment, he actually somewhat believed in what the Feiyu clan said. Anything could happen to such an amazing monk.
"Everyone thinks that everything started because of him, but Qing Fengyang, the strong man of the Yu clan, turned a blind eye when he saw him in person. You were bullied and hunted by the Fei Yu clan because you are too weak! The jungle of the cultivation world is inherently predatory. Don't blame others from now on!" Miao Zhiwu sighed.
Miao Zhiwu's words made several human monks turn red and white...
