No one could have imagined that there was an extremely powerful person hiding nearby, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

I saw a huge hand appearing on the top of Fuyao Mountain and rushing down directly towards Xiaoyang.

"Boom boom..."

The whole world shook violently.

The power that erupted from the giant hand was so strong that it was unimaginable.

The heaven and earth are eclipsed by him.

The huge hand fell down, and it was as terrifying as the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth.

Everyone was bent over again.

No matter who it was, even the Sword Master Hongluan, they were all horrified and forced to kneel on one knee, unable to straighten their backs, by the force that descended from the sky.

Everyone was horrified.

Could this be a power that transcends the holy realm?

Are there any earthly gods taking action?

How is that possible?

You know, it has been a long time since there have been any land gods in the North.

The land gods are already legendary in the North.

At this time, Xiao Yang was still standing.

However, the force that surged down from the sky was too strong.

He just felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

The hard rock under his feet was crushed to pieces by him, and he sank down.

“Ahhhhh…”

Xiao Yang was filled with great vitality, and he stood up desperately. No one could make him bend, not even the legendary "immortal".

He held the Futian Sword tightly.

"Humph! You overestimate your own abilities!"

A disdainful sneer came from the distance.

"That is..."

Everyone was shocked to the extreme.

Everyone present, including the Sword Master Honglian, couldn't even look up at the sky.

Strong men of this level, such as Li Canghai and Tianming Old Demon, were also pressed to the ground by the powerful force that came down from the sky.

Only Xiao Yang turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

In the distance, there stood a man in white, exuding a cold and murderous aura.

The moment Xiao Yang saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He sensed an extremely dangerous aura from this person.

"You sinner, you can go to hell now!"

The man in white laughed.

"what?"

Xiao Yang was shocked. He was wearing a golden mask, so how could the other party recognize him?

This person didn't even know his true identity.

Who is this person?

"Is it him?"

In another direction in the sky, Feng Xuan was surprised when she saw that person.

The visitor turned out to be Zhao Jinghong, the immortal killer who was in charge of life and death in the immortal sect.

Seeing the huge hand falling, not only would Xiao Yang be beaten into a meat paste, but the entire Fuyao Mountain would also be directly destroyed.

The people from the Demonic Palace of Taoism and the righteous sects on Fuyao Mountain must also die.

Zhao Jinghong really didn't care about anything in order to kill Xiao Yang.

He has been in the North for quite some time.

If the mad immortal Tie Kuang Tu hadn't stepped in to protect Xiao Yang, this sinner would have been killed by him long ago.

He wanted to take off Xiao Yang's head and return to Xianmen to report.

"How could there be... immortals in the North?"

The old demon Tianming muttered in horror.

"what?"

Li Canghai was stunned.

Is it the "immortal" who is taking action?

The old demon Tianming is the master of the forbidden area in the Demon Abyss. He is extremely powerful. Even the Sword Saint Hongluan is no match for him.

His cultivation level is already infinitely close to that of a "devil".

However, even he could not resist the force that came from the sky.

Perhaps only "immortals" have such powerful strength.

“Damn it!”

The giant hand from the sky grinds down, crushing everything and destroying everything.

Xiao Yang tried desperately to raise the Futian Sword in his hand.

However, at this moment, he only felt that the Futian Sword in his hand was extremely heavy, and he could hardly lift the sword.

Faced with such an absolutely powerful force, Xiao Yang finally realized that he was truly powerless.

As a huge hand descended from the sky, Xiao Yang's strength was suppressed.

Even his sea of ​​consciousness was sealed, and he couldn't release his divine thoughts.

Just when Xiao Yang was about to be killed by the big hand, a beam of arrow suddenly shot out from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

“Swish!”

As the arrow passed by, the big hand was pierced directly, and then disappeared into the void.

Everyone felt a lightness in their body.

Everyone who came to their senses had only one thought, which was to escape.

It's so horrible.

They all thought they were going to die.

Everyone felt the breath of death just now.

The old demon Tianming ran the fastest.

At this moment, he wished he could just escape back to the Demonic Abyss.

Li Canghai also escaped.

Even the people from the Divine Sword Villa, the Ten Directions Qimen, and the Tianyi Sect were retreating.

Only the people from the Beast Tamer Villa did not retreat.

Ye Ling'er knew Xiao Yang's identity.

If Xiao Yang wasn't here, how could she escape?

Ye Ling'er held the Dragon Soul Sword in her hand and once again controlled countless spirit beasts to form a formation of ten thousand beasts.

The violent force appeared again between heaven and earth.

Countless beast shadows appeared in the void and directly enveloped Xiao Yang.

"This……"

Ling Xian'er and Zhao Fan, who were far away, were shocked when they saw this scene.

What is Ye Ling'er doing?

They thought Ye Ling'er had attacked Xiao Yang.

Ye Ling'er actually wanted to protect Xiao Yang.

"roar!"

A dragon shadow rushed out from the Dragon Soul Sword in Ye Ling'er's hand, circling around her, and roared at the figure in the sky.

At this time, Zhao Jinghong, the assassin immortal in the sky, was looking at the figure in the clouds opposite him in shock.

A fire phoenix is ​​emerging from the clouds.

"The remnants of the Phoenix tribe?"

Zhao Hong was shocked.

But he never expected that there were powerful Phoenix tribe members hidden in the northern border.

The person who rescued Xiao Yang was Feng Xuan.

At this moment, Feng Xuan opened a magic card in her hand from behind the clouds.

The spiritual energy from all directions gathered madly towards this person.

A flaming arrow appeared on the bow.

The assassin immortal Zhao Jinghong, who was locked by the arrow in Feng Xuan's hand, was no longer calm.

“Swish!”

Feng Xuan didn't hesitate and shot an arrow directly at Zhao Jinghong.

“Buzz!”

A sword sounded, and a sword and shield instantly appeared in front of Zhao Jinghong.

"bump!"

The flaming arrow instantly hit the sword and shield and exploded directly.

Zhao Jinghong was directly blown away.

“Damn it!”

Zhao Hong was shocked and turned around and ran away.

Fengxuan didn't chase after him either.

After she shot the arrow, all her vitality was almost sucked dry by the Divine Phoenix Sword in her hand.

Feng Xuan also retreated directly.

The mad immortal Tie Kuang Tu arrived hurriedly after the two super powerful men left.

When he found that Xiao Yang was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then quietly retreated.

"Master..."

Inside the Ten Thousand Beasts Formation, Ye Ling'er looked at Xiao Yang worriedly.

"I'm fine!"

Xiao Yang retracted the Floating Heaven Sword.

He couldn't understand why that person knew his identity.

Although the man was surrounded by murderous aura, the immortal aura could not be concealed.

That person is from Xianmen.

No wonder it is so powerful.

It seems that the people from Xianmen already know his identity.

This is not a trivial matter.

Xiao Yang sensed the crisis.

You know, that is the immortal gate.

Who can remain calm when being targeted by the immortal sect?