When the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder cast by Zhao Lingjun fell, Zhang Mingzhen and others had already appeared in another corner of the Lingguan Palace.

But the figures of seven Taoists had just appeared in the Lingguan Hall. Zhao Lingjun had already taken out his Xibei product, five-fire and seven-bird fan, and slapped Zhang Mingzhen and others twice.

Zhao Lingjun's Xibei brand Five Fire Seven Bird Fan can only be used three times a day, and Zhao Lingjun used it twice in an instant at this time, not because Zhao Lingjun wanted to keep it once. Zhao Lingjun only slapped two times because after slapped twice, Zhao Lingjun felt that his Taoist power was insurmountable. Zhao Lingjun's Taoist power had reached the realm of gathering three flowers and five energys towards the Yuan Dynasty. In the world, only masters of major sects could have as high cultivation as Zhao Lingjun.

Just by looking at it from the point, you can imagine how terrifying the flames cast by the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans have.

Zhao Lingjun fanned out two fans, and within dozens of feet in front of Zhao Lingjun, there was a sea of ​​fire.

The strange talismans and the patterns of sun, moon and stars on the golden light cover shrouded in the Lingguan Hall flowed wildly, and the golden light shone for a moment, making people unable to open their eyes.

Zhang Mingzhen, Liang Tangxiang and others had just avoided Zhao Lingjun's Purple Mansion Divine Thunder and were about to launch a flying sword to counterattack when they saw a sea of ​​fire sweeping in front of them.

Although the Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation can instantly change the direction of the seven people, no matter how much the changes are, the seven people can only move within a few feet in an instant. After the Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation formed, they all had the same intentions. Seeing that they could not escape from the sea of ​​fire in an instant, the seven people all had a "pop" sound and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

In an instant, the seven people used their own essence and blood as their guide to drive the blood curse technique in Maoshan Technique. Although Maoshan's blood curse technique will be greatly damaged after use, it can double the power of any spell cast by the caster within a period of time after use.

After the seven people used the bleeding curse technique, the seven people's bodies suddenly became bright and they rotated rapidly like a gyro. The flying swords in the hands of the seven people also turned into seven rays of rays of different colors, and they rotated rapidly around the seven people. In an instant, a light shield surrounded by seven-colored sword lights appeared around the seven people's bodies.

The surging flames emitted from Zhao Lingjun's Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans can even melt the gems instantly. However, under the full force of Zhang Mingzhen and others, the surging flames instantly swept through the open space around Zhang Mingzhen and others' bodies, but were blocked by the light shield surrounded by the seven-color sword lights in the hands of the seven-colored swords, and could not move forward at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lingjun suddenly felt like he was fighting for his life. Wu Xiaoye and others heard a "puff" sound, and Zhao Lingjun also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When a mouthful of blood was spewing out, Zhao Lingjun once again pinched the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder Magic Skill.

With a "boom", I saw the thunderstorms dancing in the Lingguan Palace, and countless bright purple lightnings hit Zhang Mingzhen and others.

The Purple Mansion Divine Thunder itself is the most powerful magic among the five thunder Dharma of Maoshan Sect. After Zhao Lingjun used the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans twice in a row, Zhao Lingjun's Taoist power was almost exhausted. At this time, Zhao Lingjun first used the blood curse technique and then the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder, Zhao Lingjun only felt that the Taoist power in his body disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the Nine-turn White Lotus Relic in Zhao Lingjun's arms that suddenly emitted a cool air, providing Zhao Lingjun with a little bit of the five elements, Zhao Lingjun might have fallen to the ground, but even so, Zhao Lingjun only felt that his eyes were dark and he was indescribable.

However, Zhang Mingzhen and others' situation is not much better than Zhao Lingjun.

At first, Zhang Mingzhen and others felt that their chances of winning were because Zhao Lingjun and others could not issue magic, and the magic weapon in Zhao Lingjun's hand could not kill Zhang Mingzhen and others at all. However, Zhang Mingzhen never expected that Zhao Lingjun had such a five-fire and seven-bird fan that could make the radius of flames within ten feet of radius.

Now Zhang Mingzhen and others have all their strength to launch the Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation. Although they forcibly blocked the surging flames from Zhao Lingjun's five-fire and seven-bird fan fan, the rapid passing of the Dao power of Zhang Mingzhen and others cannot be replenished in the world of the world and under the Maoshan guarding formation.

So when he tried his best to resist the surging flames emitted from Zhao Lingjun's Five Fire Seven Bird Fan, Zhang Mingzhen and others were already bitter in their mouths. Zhang Mingzhen and others knew that within a moment, their Taoist power would be exhausted. If the flames of the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan did not disappear, they might turn into a roasted pig.

But at this time, Zhao Lingjun actually cast the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder.

If it were normal, Zhang Mingzhen and others could naturally avoid it easily. But now Zhang Mingzhen and others have all tried their best to resist the surging flames around them, so Zhang Mingzhen and others have no extra power to change the direction of the seven people.

Therefore, Zhang Mingzhen and others could only resist the Purple Palace Divine Thunder.

The power of the Purple Palace Divine Thunder is extraordinary. Now, after being added to the power of Zhao Lingjun's Blood Curse Technique, the purple lightnings were as thick as their arms. Before they could hit Zhang Mingzhen and others' seven-colored sword lights, Zhang Mingzhen's heart was already cold.

Zhang Mingzhen knew that the Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation could never withstand the Purple Palace Divine Thunder.

Sure enough, when countless bright purple lightnings hit Zhang Mingzhen and others' seven-colored sword lights, Zhang Mingzhen felt a huge shock all over her body, and a huge force dispersed along the seven-colored sword light. The seven-colored sword light could no longer be entangled and immediately dispersed like a firefly.

Zhang Mingzhen is the highest cultivation among the seven people, so although Zhang Mingzhen was shocked by the power of the purple palace divine thunder and the surging flames, he still controlled the flying sword he was driving. However, the other six people were spurted out blood, and the six sword lights fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The entire Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation was immediately broken.

Although Zhang Mingzhen controlled his flying sword, when he saw the Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation being broken in an instant, Zhang Mingzhen couldn't help but sigh and wait for death. Zhang Mingzhen knew that he could never resist the surging flames around him.

However, after Zhang Mingzhen closed his eyes, he did not feel the pain of the flames.

Zhang Mingzhen couldn't help but open her eyes, and when Zhang Mingzhen opened her eyes, Zhang Mingzhen was overjoyed. It turned out that although the Seven Star Demon-killing Formation was attacked by the surging flames emitted by the Purple Palace Divine Thunder and the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan, it was immediately broken. However, the surging flames emitted by the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan were just about the time to disappear.

"I'm not dead." Although I saw that Liang Tang and others beside me were all spitting blood under the attack of the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder just now, and even the flying sword she was driving fell to the ground. However, Zhang Mingzhen's inner joy could not be described in words.

"Zhao Lingjun, today next year will be your death."

After Zhang Mingzhen roared, he raised his only remaining Taoist power, used his flying sword to slash towards Zhao Lingjun and others.

The flying swords in the hands of the seven people who formed this Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation are all the upper-level magic weapons of Maoshan Sect.

If not, even if the Seven Star Demon-killing Sword Formation is so magical, it will not be able to withstand the power of the flames emitted from the fan of the five fires and seven birds.

The upper-level flying sword in Zhang Mingzhen's hand, named Bingxuan, was a senior master of Maoshan Sect. It was made of ten thousand years of ice crystals and thousand-year-old black iron. On it, a specially refined magic array was engraved. Therefore, although the Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation was broken, Zhang Mingzhen raised up the flying sword and stabbed Zhao Lingjun directly, which was of great power.

I only saw a cold light flashing in the air, and countless ice crystals fell in the air. Before they reached Zhao Lingjun's face, a cold sword energy had already blown up Zhao Lingjun's hair.

The Qinghua Sword in Zhao Lingjun's hand is also a magic weapon that can emit a deep cold air. Moreover, Zhao Lingjun's Qinghua Sword is an immortal-level magic weapon, which is many times better than Zhang Mingzhen Bingxuan.

If it were normal, Zhang Mingzhen's move would be like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong's door and selling articles in front of Confucius' door. But now, Zhao Lingjun's magic power is almost exhausted, and he has no way to use the Qinghua Sword to resist Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword Xuanbing.

Seeing that Zhao Lingjun, whose Taoist power was exhausted, was about to be killed by Zhang Mingzhen's sword, a huge huge mountain with waterfalls and flowing rivers suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun, blocking Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword Xuanbing.

It turned out that at this moment, Wu Xiaoye launched the treasure of the prehistoric brocade Luotou obtained from Luofu Mountain.

Although the four prehistoric giant beasts on the prehistoric Jinluo tent have been refined into four pills by Wu Xiaoye using a demon-refining pot, the defense power of the prehistoric Jinluo tent is even stronger than that of ordinary upper-level defensive magic weapons.

As soon as this prehistoric giant mountain transformed from the prehistoric brocade tent appeared in front of Zhao Lingjun, Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword could no longer move forward.

Moreover, Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword is connected with Zhang Mingzhen's blood. The huge shocking force from the flying sword when the flying sword collided with the prehistoric giant mountain made Zhang Mingzhen's blood tumbling.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Mingzhen immediately pinched a magic trick. The flying sword rolled around in the air, wanting to find a place where he could go around and kill Zhao Lingjun and others. But this huge mountain in the wilderness was so huge that Zhang Mingzhen saw a giant mountain standing in front, so how could he find a place to go around?

Zhang Mingzhen looked at it and couldn't find an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he couldn't help but feel discouraged. He wanted to take advantage of his magic power to retention, and roll up Liang Tang and Xiang and retreat into the second hall of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.
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