With a muffled sound, the black light curtain stimulated by the iron umbrella was instantly dispersed and disappeared without a trace. Tie Zhen's whole body shook violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, his eyes went black, and he fell down with his head raised.

Qingyangzi's eyes flashed coldly, and he pointed his sword. The Qingguang Xingsha Sword turned into a stream of green light. The sword energy in the sky surged and turned into a sword energy dragon dozens of feet long, flying towards the enemy in the distance.

Yujiao Sanren flashed out in an instant, rushed to Tiezhen's body, grabbed the falling Tiezhen, and at the same time, the Hunyuan White Jade Sword touched the edge of the seal, and the sword energy surged, leading the seal to the other side.

"A mid-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and the other party is a cultivator in the middle stage of Ningyuan!" Yujiao Sanren roared.

Qingyangzi narrowed his eyes, but showed no intention of retreating. If he couldn't give him a hard blow right from the start, he was afraid that he and his men would not be able to escape this time.

"This man must have been here when we were fighting the Black Blade Crocodile. He actually waited until we left the cave before launching a surprise attack." Yuqiao Sanren said coldly, "He is a cultivator in the middle stage of Condensation. How shameless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuqiao Sanren slowly descended with Tiezhen, while shouting to Qingyangzi, "Old Yang, be careful!"

"hiss!"

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"How did you..."

“Snap!”

A teasing voice sounded behind him, but although it was a laughing voice, it made him feel a chill.

Yi Ming was too lazy to tell him that the moment he saw Qing Yangzi use his ultimate move and prepare to fight to the death, he simultaneously performed "Wuxin Escape" and "Xiao Yujian Escape", and under the cover of Qing Yangzi's blue sword energy, he came silently behind him and set up the Thousand Sand Grinding Divine Formation.

However, the big seal spun in the air, rose into the air again, emitting rays of light, and smashed towards the back of Qingyangzi's head again.

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yi Ming.

This snake was just an early Xuan-level ferocious beast. He would not be afraid of it at all when he met it normally, and could kill it from a distance.

"Set up the formation!"

However, although the sword light became smaller, its power was not weaker at all. The power contained in the sword light was extremely sharp. Even Yi Ming did not know if he could block this sword head-on.

The formation was activated instantly, and Yi Ming was also very ruthless this time. All his true energy poured into it in an instant. Endless black sand filled the sky and earth in almost an instant, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet.

"Stay here!"

At this moment, although Qing Yangzi was flying with his sword, a mid-grade Xuan-level seal fell from the sky behind him, and there was also a cultivator in the middle stage of Ning Yuan waiting for him leisurely in front of him. Both sides were one level higher than him, and no matter how he looked at it, he was about to be attacked from both sides and seriously injured and die.

As the saying goes, the arrogant are afraid of the stupid, and the stupid are afraid of the desperate. Even with his cultivation level, he was unwilling to withstand Qing Yangzi's all-out attack, so he finally moved and floated back, while clapping his hands continuously, and a series of true energy nets were arranged in front of him, layer upon layer, densely packed, and rushed towards Qing Yangzi's attack.

"choke!"

But what was the situation now? Even if he was a cultivator in the middle stage of Condensation, it would not be comfortable to be approached by a low-grade Xuan-level beast, not to mention that he was trapped in the formation?

"Yes, but what a pity..."

A hissing sound suddenly appeared in his ears, and he caught a glimpse of a black and white light in the boundless black sand from the corner of his eye. It broke through the surface with lightning speed, and almost instantly tore apart his body's protective true energy that had just been thinned by the sword light.

The next moment, Qing Yangzi easily bypassed the true energy net that the opponent had set up but could not control, and then he and his sword turned into a stream of light and rushed into the formation.

The cultivator's pupils suddenly shrank the moment Qingyangzi pierced the light of the square tripod, and the thick true essence of the middle stage of Condensation instantly protected his whole body.

The sword light shaved off a thick layer of his protective true energy, causing him to groan. Then Qingyangzi did not stop, and with the cooperation of Yi Ming, he combined his body with the sword and passed through the formation.

While Yi Ming was using the infinite black sand to frantically deplete the opponent's protective true energy, he opened a hole for Qing Yangzi outside the formation, "Old Yang, cut him!" Qing Yangzi's expression remained unchanged, but the sword fingers in his hand changed. The sword energy dragon became smaller as his handprint compressed. In a breath of time, it became a sword light that was no more than three feet long and one foot wide, emitting a green glow.

However, Qingyangzi still moved forward courageously, his whole body filled with sword energy and only the enemy in his eyes. His true energy filled with sword intent madly poured into the Qingguang Xingsha Sword that was closely connected to him. The flying sword's sword light became brighter, and the sword energy surging from the sword energy dragon filled the void, and its power was at least 20% higher than before.

Unfortunately, Qingyangzi turned a deaf ear to his words. His eyes were shining coldly, and sword energy and light dragons were rolling wildly. Man and sword became one, and the sword energy in the sky wrapped him in the light dragon. He didn't care about the big seal behind him, and aimed the sword energy at him, ready to fight him head-on.

“Good job!”

The Fang Ding was only a low-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, and it had just been sacrificed, so it was pierced through instantly by Qing Yangzi's full-strength sword. The light of the Fang Ding was shattered, and the Fang Ding dimmed immediately. The light it released again was no longer as strong as before.

The cultivator originally wanted to follow Qingyangzi into battle, but because he was blocked by the sword just now, he knew that he could not get out, so he immediately stretched out a giant palm of true energy and grabbed Qingyangzi's back, trying to keep him behind.

A faint voice sounded, and the person finally spoke, "It's a pity that you have only just advanced to the early stage of Condensation. If you were in the middle stage of Condensation, I would have been the one to escape."

"A mysterious beast!" The cultivator couldn't help but cry out in shock, and hurriedly dispersed the giant palm of true energy that he had just condensed.

He used the True Essence Net to wear down his sharpness, used the Escape Technique to avoid his sharp edge, and finally defeated the enemy with the Mountain-Suppressing Seal. Since he could deal with it easily, why did he have to fight against Qing Yangzi? "Oh, you really retreated?"

"hiss!"

The Golden Que Snake broke through the opponent's protective true energy with one strike and shot rapidly towards the opponent's heart. If it were allowed to suck all the essence and blood of this cultivator in one breath, it would be able to make another big step forward in the early stage of the Profound Level, and it is hard to say when it will be able to advance to the middle stage of the Profound Level.

"Die!"

The monk shouted loudly and moved the seal in his hand. A suction force came from the mouth of the square tripod that was just floating under his feet. At the same time, it flew up from the bottom at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it covered the Golden Snake that had just flown to the monk's chest.

(End of this chapter)