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Just as many forces were surging and they were making arrangements in secret.

Over the garden of the ancestor Lan Ling.

Faced with layers of terrifying hurricanes, the Nine Dragon Immortal's eyes burst into an unprecedented strong sense of fighting.

He understood that he finally ushered in a true battle between life and death, and it was also the best test for him to practice until now after inheriting the Pure Yang Taoist Orthodox!

"Pure Yang Returns to the Pill to Determine the Five Elements, Hunyuan Qi breaks through the sky!"

Jiulong raised his hand to hold the sword, danced out a piece of sword flower, and suddenly broke forward, and a golden light suddenly appeared from the sword edge.

Just wrapped in this pure Yang sword energy, Jiulong seemed to merge with the long sword in his hand. His whole body was like a thunderbolt that cut through the sky. With a momentum of unyielding momentum, he instantly rushed into the strong wind that was coming towards him and galloped forward all the way forward.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the sharp sword energy and the strong wind suddenly collided, and the whole sky exploded.

Under the sky, the ancestor Lan Ling and Lan Huyuan looked at each other with relish, admiring and admiring, and the situation was indeed as expected by both of them.

The Tianxuan Royal Qi of the Master Liufeng is agile and light, soft and hard. Once the wind raid is formed, the enemies trapped in the hurricane will often be helpless and cut by the wind till death.

However, the Tianxuan Royal Qi Jue of Master Liufeng is more soft than soft, but not strong enough. It is indeed more than enough to deal with most powerful people, but if you face the descendants of the ancient Immortal Sect, the sword moves the Jiulong with the strong and yang, the wind blade of Liufeng will be difficult to be effective and lethal.

I heard, "clang!clang!" a series of rupture sounds of golden swords clashing.

The Nine Dragons, which were like rainbows, were like a sharp arrow that was left stringed, carrying golden glow, and directly hitting the Liufeng Master in front of him.

At this time, countless powerful wind blades cut at him around were like waves slamming against the shore, and all of them were smashed to pieces. The pure Yang sword energy that wrapped him and his sword was like invincible gold and stone, and was allowed to blow the strong wind, and it was still motionless.

"Okay, you pure Yang sword energy, you're really fierce!"

Seeing that Jiulong was about to penetrate the wind formation, he rushed towards him at a very fast speed. Venerable Liufeng narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's a pity that with this brute force, he is no match for this elder!"

Sure enough, Jiulong, who penetrated the sky and the entire Fengqi, had been consumed with his fierce sword energy. Even if he came to the front of Master Liufeng, his threat power had been significantly reduced by several levels.

"Bang bang bang!"

Venerable Liufeng put up the white jade bone fan, used the fan as a sword, and fought several moves with the Nine Dragon Immortal. After removing the remaining power of the Nine Dragon Sword Qi, he defeated the Nine Dragon with one fan and jumped backwards.

"Kowloon, Kowloon, if you have an adventure, you can be considered a great man. It's a pity that you met me today!"

He opened up space with Jiulong again, and Venerable Liufeng secretly thought about the magic trick, and waved his hand and raised it suddenly, "Eight Wilderness Fierce Wind Formation!"

I saw that the white jade bone fan in his hand increased by one point every time he squirted, and the wind power doubled.

After just a few breaths, the white jade bone fan in the hand of Venerable Liufeng actually soared, except for half a person's height, and the wind caused by its fan actually soared by more than three times!

The terrifying wind power seemed to have the power of exhaling the world and spreading the world, almost covering the entire sky with a huge cyclone.

The violent winds swept through the dark and thick clouds, making the whole world pale and chaotic. On the ground, the winds visible to the naked eye, the rolling grounds of sand and stones were flying, and the big trees were uprooted, and the beautiful garden of the ancestor Lan Ling was almost destroyed in a blink of an eye.

Many low-strength servants and maids, along with the guards of the mansion, ran to the mansion in a panic, fearing that they would be caught in the strong wind if they were one step slower, and they would die without a place to bury themselves.

"Pu!"

The stone table and cups of tea sets in front of Lan Ling and Lan Huyuan also burst out under the strong wind, and then it was rolled into the air like powder, disappearing without a trace.

"Old ancestor, it seems that we can't drink this tea." Lan Huyuan smiled as if he was joking, and then looked at the ancestor Lan Ling meaningfully.

"Forget it, we've had enough chatting, it's time to get some serious business." The ancestor Lan Ling slowly stood up, raised his hand and waved his hand. The entire mansion's defense mechanism was activated, and a layer of light blue psychic shield immediately rose on the outer layer. He didn't want his luxurious mansion to be destroyed in the storm like this garden.

After the spiritual shield was raised, Lan Ling Ancestor and Lan Huyuan also disappeared from the spot.

On this side, Venerable Liufeng's competitive spirit was completely aroused, and he was focused on the battle with Kowloon.

"There are not many people who can make this elder use the "Eight Desert Break Wind Formation"!"

The whirlwind whirlwind was very strong in fighting, and the whirlwind vortex controlled by his will seemed to swallow the sky and capture the earth, with a huge momentum and a terrifying momentum.

"Kowloon, now you can die with pride!"

As Venerable Liufeng held a giant fan and slapped his strength, the giant cyclone that almost enveloped the entire world suddenly deflected.

The extremely violent hurricane cyclone, with a very amazing and huge torque, was like a large meat grinder with its own suction, swallowing straight towards Kowloon. Looking at the terrifying momentum, it seemed that even this space was about to be crushed!

Faced with such a terrifying scene, all the servants and guards hiding in the Lan Ling Ancestor's mansion below were wide open in horror.

This power, which is almost as powerful as the sky, can clearly see the surging of clouds in this area even above the atmosphere. If it falls into this hurricane cyclone, the interstellar warships made of steel alloys will probably be twisted into a ball of twists, not to mention the Nine Dragon Immortal who is just a flesh-and-blood body and is still in the center of the cyclone.

"Liufeng, if I really die in your wind formation, then I am not good at learning Kowloon, and no one else's fault."

Speaking of this, the Nine Dragon Immortal who was holding a long sword in his hand and standing in the wind's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold light in his eyes, "But if I can take over your wind formation and be undefeated... that will be your death!"

As for this, the Nine Dragon Immortal also burst out with all his strength.

He raised his hand and threw the sword out. At the same time, he pointed to his lips and suddenly shouted: "The sword god is united, and one qi is transformed into three thousand! Start!"

In an instant, the long sword that was thrown out by him turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into endless. In almost a blink of an eye, he stepped forward and swung the flying sword around him!

"Well!"

The light and pleasant sound of the sword body trembled, just like flying dragons lingering beside the Nine Dragon Immortal, with its powerful and domineering power, layer by layer, endless, as if even this time and space were about to be broken through by the dragons!

"Hmph! How dare you show your ugly face to this elder?"

"Then you can try it!"

"Wow! Click! Buzz!"

The conflict between Venerable Liufeng and the Nine Dragon Immortal finally broke out completely, and the magnificent and terrifying power almost made the Fengyun in this area boil.

The controller of the Liufeng Venerable was fierce and pressing down on the Nine Dragons. At the same time, countless crevices, which were hidden in it, seemed that even the space could be cut off, were constantly cutting towards the Nine Dragons.

However, Jiulong is firmly in the eye of the wind, and thousands of flying swords flying at high speed all over his body formed an absolute field of almost absolute defense, just like an invincible golden bell cover, closely guarding him. No matter how the external wind pressure invades, the flying sword full of pure Yang sword energy is always unmoved.

At the same time, once a wind blade hidden in the hurricane hits, Jiulong will immediately distribute additional divine thoughts, control the flying sword, and shatter it with one sword.

It was like there were hundreds of guards holding sharp blades guarding around Jiulong, allowing Venerable Liufeng to use the Eight Desolate Break Wind Formation. Jiulong always defended and defended steadily.

In this way, the fierce confrontation passed half a quarter of an hour, and the battle between the two turned into a kind of anxious struggle.

Kowloon's face was cold and tough, without any panic, always tense and firmly guarding the defense line.

Venerable Liufeng gradually frowned, and a little solemn expression appeared in his handsome face.

The current situation is really as Kowloon said before.

If he is better than Liufeng, he will undoubtedly break through Kowloon's defense and completely strangle him into pieces.

However, if he lacks Liufeng's skills and his foundation is not deep enough, once the offensive weakens, Jiulong will inevitably break through his offensive and turn to attack. When Jiulong's thousands of swords came out together, Liufeng will inevitably die without a place to bury him.

If you are not alive and die, when you think of this ending, most cultivators who have cultivated to the realm of celestial immortals will feel nervous.

Venerable Liufeng is nothing more than that, but he still has his greatest confidence.

"Haha, Jiulong, the inheritance you snatched from Xuan Jian and the others is indeed amazing, but if this continues, how long can you last? Half a quarter of an hour? Or is it too much consumption that makes you unable to even speak?"

With the mockery of Master Liufeng, the originally handsome face suddenly showed a look of cruelty, "Don't worry, when you are exhausted, this elder will definitely tear you into pieces and destroy your soul!"

"Hmph! The Pure Yang inheritance belongs to me, Jiulong. The old dog of Xuanjian wants to rob, so I have no choice but to die!" In Feng's eyes, the Jiulong Immortal responded coldly, "As for me to persist in time? Haha, then you don't have to worry about it. You should cherish it carefully, you can breathe now."

"Haha, bold madman, what a big tone! I want to see when you can be stubborn!"

Venerable Liufeng couldn't help but laugh in disdain. Kowloon's response was undoubtedly a ridiculous nonsense in his eyes.

He Liufeng is a long-standing old-class level 12 celestial immortal. As a third-person figure in the Daotian Sect, this means that his skills and background have already reached the ultimate realm.

And this Jiulong is just a new celestial immortal who has just reached level 12. Such a newcomer with unstable foundation and strong skills is actually going to compete with him? This is clearly a kind of behavior of seeking death, which is really ridiculous!

"Since you are anxious to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

The eyes of Venerable Liufeng were already filled with disgust and contempt. Just as he was about to strengthen his offensive and completely defeat Kowloon, a large shadow began to cover their heads.

What?

Almost out of subconsciousness, Master Liufeng quickly raised his eyes to look into the air, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The huge shadows gathered from all directions were the interstellar battleships of the Blue Spirit Family!

"Liufeng, Liufeng, Kowloon is also my son-in-law. My son-in-law is fighting with you. How can I stand by and watch?"

The person who made a sound was officially the leader of the Lan Ling clan, Lan Yuyuan. At this time, he was already standing on the outer deck of a warship, and his whole body was full of energy and his spirit was fully displayed.

"Open the fire!" Lan Baiyuan didn't stop at all and immediately shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as the eight blue spirit warships gathered reached the range, they immediately poured out powerful firepower towards the flying boat that Venerable Liufeng had been riding.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom!"

The flying boat of Master Liufeng is indeed not an ordinary item. In addition to its precious material, it also has a powerful guardian array.

However, no matter how strong a flying boat is, how can it withstand the full-strength bombardment of eight Blue Spirit Battleships?

In just a few breaths, the flying boat defense magic array was forcibly blasted by eight warships. The flying boat hull was then severely damaged, and several large holes were blasted out in a blink of an eye.

The fire instantly swallowed it up, and the flying boat that was originally suspended in the air immediately fell towards the ground like a falling meteorite, carrying a raging fire.

Of course, there are more than 200 disciples of Liufeng on the flying boat.

Many of these disciples were killed by the warship on the spot, and there were less than 30 elites left, who flew out to the death, trying to abandon the ship and escape.
To be continued...