The monks in the four cities and the monks in the Justice Society have the highest cultivation level, Mo Qianshan and others. In the late stage of the Dharma Realm, there are a total of six people who are fighting for life and death, and people nearby are avoiding them far away.

There were nine people in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, and they were also fighting wildly. The magic power roared, making the mountains along the way tremble.

The remaining early stage monks of the Dharma Realm and Caixia Realm monks account for the majority, and they were in groups, bursting out with even more terrifying momentum than the previous two. Their magic power was almost like ink staining the void, and it never faded for a long time.

The five Shui Qingyang and the other two were like a sharp knife, stabbing the formation of the righteous monks in the same way, even at the chaotic scene, it attracted the attention of some people.

"Leave it to me!"

Seeing this, a mid-stage cultivator in the Dharma Realm had a bloodshot eyes, and temporarily left his opponent, waved the Nine-ring Sword in his hand and rushed over.

The ring buckle collided with the blade, making a crisp sound. Before the knife could be released, the noisy sound was like a magic sound, and a series of rushing into Shui Qingyang's ears. The sound was long and powerful. As the man waved his arms, the vibration of the ring buckle became even more violent.

"puff……"

Some people, including Yixiong, vomited blood and flew backwards, and they couldn't even stop the sound. At the critical moment, Yan Ping grabbed Yixiong with his hand and created a beam of moonlight in front of him. The sound hit the surface of the moonlight and caused ripples.

Zhong Xue waved a snowflake curtain and protected Song Yuhu in the middle. The snowflakes flew, just like they encountered a cutting machine.

Others nearby are not so lucky. If they have a weaker cultivation, serious injury is just a trivial matter. Most of them have broken their internal organs on the spot and died of anger.

Shui Qingyang, which was most affected by sound waves, surrounded the body with sword energy, forming several layers of defense. The first layer of defense was broken, and the next layer was immediately replenished.

To this day, he has used all kinds of supernatural powers at will and can transform them at will. According to different situations, it is called "Extraordinary" in the world of practice.

Everything happened in a short moment. A strange light flashed through the eyes of the mid-stage monk in the Dharma Realm. He opened his mouth and shouted loudly. The sword that accumulated momentum to the peak finally slashed out.

boom!

The sword light flashed, stabbing many people's eyes unable to open. The majestic and domineering sword light rolled up larger sound waves and released the air waves. The monks dozens of meters away felt a terrifying oppression, and their movements were slower.

This is a full-scale attack, targeting the eyes, ears and bodies of monks. It is a famous last-list magical power, ranking among the top ten.

Everyone's vision was hindered. Even Yan Ping and others who were following Shui Qingyang could only see a white light. They wanted to help, but they couldn't do it.

However, no one knew, which gave Shui Qingyang a chance.

Holding the sword in both hands, Shui Qingyang breathed smoothly, his eyes were unremitting. At the same time as the sword light appeared, a gorgeous blue phoenix figure condensed outside his body.

Qingluan raised her head but did not make any sound. Her wings slid slightly, and bright blue stars floated like catkins, floating in the light of the sword.

The mid-stage monk in the Dharma Realm opposite, his originally proud expression froze, and his vision lost Shui Qingyang's figure. He suddenly felt creepy, and his sense of crisis formed through thousands of battles made his pores shrink suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his sword and retreated at the same time.

A thin sword mango indeed stabbed from the top of his head, and with a clang, it collided with the blade. The sword contained too sufficient force, and the long sword could not completely resist it. The sword slid along the blade, rubbed a series of sparks, and gently wiped along the man's stiff neck, and stopped at once.

The flashing sword light disappeared, and Shui Qingyang passed by the man, leaving nowhere to look back.

Yan Ping and the other two saw the man blocking the air, and their hearts trembled, but the situation did not allow them to pause or retreat. Seeing Shui Qingyang rushing in front, they had to bite the bullet and chase after him.

Unexpectedly, the man did not stop him, and the four of them couldn't help but look back. At this moment, the man's head seemed to be unable to cover the blood flow, and was pushed open, just like a coke bottle that had been shaking for a long time, and the body that had lost its head fell down.

"This..." Everyone around was surprised, and then their scalp became numb.

Yan Ping and the other four also had their pupils contracted, and Zhong Xue and Song Yuhu were a little better. After all, before this, they had already seen the brilliant achievements of Shui Qingyang in killing the mid-stage cultivator of the Dharma-Eye Realm, but it was the first time that Yan Ping and Yi Xiong met, and they were inevitably shocked.

Even the middle-level monks in the Dharma Realm could not block Shui Qingyang's sword, and the late-level monks in the Dharma Realm were still fighting in the distance, so naturally no one dared to offend Shui Qingyang again.

The five people successfully broke out of the battle circle and quickly fell into the mountains and snow, isolating outsiders' sight and perception.

"Sir." Yi Xiong hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage, and Yan Ping bowed and bowed.

Shui Qingyang waved his hand and looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Why don't you take the opportunity to leave? Could it be that you also want to make meritorious contributions? This is a good idea. With your skills, as long as there is no interference from late-stage monks in the Dharma Realm, no one dares to stop him." Song Yuhu thought for a while, and his eyebrows raised.

Shui Qingyang shook his head, "It's not for this. I caught two monks from the Justice Society last time, and I forgot to ask some questions."

The four of them looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with him, but since Shui Qingyang said that, the few of them naturally had no objection and all looked at the battle above patiently.

As time passed by little by little, the war became more and more intense. When it was over, someone finally used the magical power talisman. The monks in the four cities were not afraid, and they also used the magical power talisman to top it.

The battle became even more tragic, but finally some fish that escaped the net broke out and rushed to all directions. Some immortal cultivators roared and chased after them.

Several people rushed towards Shui Qingyang, not knowing whether they were lucky or not. Seeing that they were about to die in the hands of monks of the Immortal Dynasty, they were saved by a sword light and repelled the pursuers.

"Who dares to get in the way... It turns out that it was the Water Captain, offending him."

The pursuer is Zhang Zhisen's subordinate, and he has some understanding of Shui Qingyang. He just saw Shui Qingyang killing all sides, and he thought the other party wanted to get a bargain and grab the head of the Justice Society.

He thought he was not an opponent, so he retreated very smartly. Anyway, there were so many people in the Jingdaohui, so it was no short of two.

"Young man, please spare me!" The two saw Shui Qingyang blocking the road. Although the other party was extremely handsome and had a gentle temperament, they felt like they were seeking life, and even more terrifying than the pursuer just now.

At least they can block the pursuit, and if they are replaced by Shui Qingyang, they may not be able to catch it even if they have a sword.

"Come with me." Shui Qingyang slowly walked into Xuelin, ignoring the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and the great opportunity was placed in front of them, but they didn't dare to run away. After thinking about it, they followed him as if he accepted his fate.
Chapter completed!