Six burst stars took action in turn. Although the dozens of star beasts in the center of the explosion were blown to pieces, the shock wave generated spread around. Wherever they went, none of the star beasts were spared... Although two Mahayana monks could protect themselves, they could not rescue the star beasts affected by the explosion. The originally dense group of star beasts cleared most of them in an instant.

"How could this happen?! How dare you?!" The male cultivator was extremely angry and was a little incoherent.

It is no wonder that he lost his demeanor. Raising star beasts is a secret technique obtained by the Luotian Sect in a palace. The monk's favorite thing is to cultivate various strange beasts. After decades of hard work, it took a lot of manpower and material resources from the Luotian Sect to raise the current scale. They originally wanted to use these star beasts to sweep the secret realm, but they did not expect that it would be destroyed now. Murong Xianxian didn't know what magic weapon he used, and it was like the arrival of the doomsday. The power of the explosion even threatened the two top monks.

Murong Xianxian did a great job and did not give the other party any chance. It must be admitted that it was definitely not accidental for the other party to have such a number of star beasts. If it were not for someone to defend, they would have been broken by them soon after relying on the palace's ban. Before everything was clear, it was the most important to eliminate the enemy's living power first. Therefore, when she sacrificed the burst stars, she deliberately avoided the two monks because she knew that with the power shown by the burst stars, these two people would never dare to approach and rescue the group of beasts.

"Very good, ruthless!"

The female cultivator in flower suddenly spoke and said coldly: "Since Luo Tianjue was founded, no one has been as unscrupulous as you. Fairy Qingluan, do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Do you need to know?"

Murong Xianxian smiled lightly, "You are now suffering the consequences. If you Luotian Sect does not withdraw from the Luoxing Secret Realm immediately, I promise that there will be more serious consequences waiting for you."

"You... are so frivolous!" The female cultivator in a flowery clothes was furious. She had been traversing endless seas for more than a thousand years and was famous. When was she threatened by someone in turn?

Suddenly, two bright star rays shot at the two Mahayana monks.

"Peacock. Thousand-skinned Leather!"

A clear scold seemed to echo in my ears. In an instant, countless peacock feathers made of star power shot towards the two monks and the eighth-level star beasts under their feet. Almost at the same time, seven sword rainbows flew towards the enemy. The sword rainbow soared and turned into a seven-color nebula, immediately covering the two monks and their mounts. The scene was very spectacular.

The two cultivators were indeed excellent. While Murong Xianxian attacked, their defense and counterattack were immediately activated. The man suddenly pinched the magic tricks, and countless meteorites shot around him. The rumbling sound was deafening, not only shattering the peacock feathers, but also blocking the nebula. The female cultivator in the flower clothes next to him seemed to be a little unlucky. She used her magical powers to block most of Murong Xianxian's attacks, but the eighth-level star beast under her crotch was not so nebula. Although the bursting peacock feather did not cause any harm to them, the sword energy was scattered in the formation. Even though the star beast was rough and thick in skin and flesh, and had the skills to defend herself, it could not withstand the power of a quasi-immortal weapon. In an instant, dozens of blood fountains were sprayed out of her body.

"Big Dipper. Sparks spread across the country!"

Murong Xianxian activated the sword technique, and clusters of sword energy roared out from the nebula, cutting across and across, and continuously attacking the two monks and their star beasts.

"Ao~"

With a roar, the star beast under the cultivator's seat in the flower-clothed clothes suddenly exerted force, and a hazy light gushed out of its body, trying hard to rush out of the sword formation.

"die!"

Murong Xianxian shouted coldly, and a thick red sword light suddenly shot out from the nebula and slashed at the star beast like lightning.

Not only did the star beast feel the strong crisis, but the female cultivator also changed her face and threw out a magic weapon, which suddenly turned into a giant net, wrapping up the sword light layer by layer.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The sword light was as powerful as bamboo, and the light and shadow flashed a few times. The huge net had been cut into pieces and flew down like a butterfly, and was immediately cut into pieces by other sword lights.

puff!

"Ao~"

The star beast roared, and the sword light had already penetrated its head. The huge body stood there as if it had solidified. Suddenly, with a "boom", the cultivator in the flower-clothed jumped up in a panic, with an angry look on his face, but he had to resist the sword light that had been cut from other directions.

The male cultivator originally planned to wait for his companions to take this attack, and the two joined forces to break the formation, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed drastically. Although the female cultivator in the flower was not injured, the star beast under her seat was dead, as if she was injured by an arm.

In the sword formation, Murong Xianxian is the master. With her current strength, she is the top cultivator in the world, or she is not injured by the sword formation, but it is absolutely impossible to hurt her in the sword formation. Luo Tian Sect and her are already deadly enemies. These two Mahayana cultivators are likely to be the strongest people in the secret realm of Luo Tian Sect. After killing them, the Luo Tian Sect is probably unable to cause trouble in the secret realm.

"Fairy Qingluan, hello...ah!" The cultivator in the flower-clothed was heartbroken by the death of his mount. Just as she was about to scold her, a colorful light flashed suddenly across the corner of her eyes. When she wanted to dodge, it was too late. The magical power of protecting her body collapsed at the touch. She flew quickly. One arm had risen away from her shoulders. In a flash, she was twisted into a blood mist by the sword light. The severe pain came at this time, which immediately made her feel unbearable. The remaining sword energy rushed left and right in the wound, feeling very painful.

"Qingluan, you are looking for death!" The male cultivator was furious and his face turned ashen.

He and the female cultivator in the flower clothes are the same. For more than a thousand years, although they have not made a Taoist partner, they are better than Taoist partners. Today, they are so embarrassed by a mere pure Yang monk. They wish they could peel off Murong Xianxian and swallow it alive, and it would be difficult to relieve their hatred.

However, the sword formation that poses the greatest threat to them at this time was the sword formation. He immediately used all his magical powers and rushed out with all his strength.

Murong Xianxian still activated the sword formation and tied the two of them tightly. She avoided the male cultivator's counterattack and urged the sword light to attack the female cultivator in flower clothes.

"It's outrageous!"

The female cultivator in the flower was furious. The other party attacked her with all her strength without hesitation, clearly feeling that she was better than the one next to her. Her eyes turned cold, her intact right arm raised, her robe sleeves flew up, and a snarled forward, trying to create a passage in the nebula and break the formation.
Chapter completed!