Wuhuang is above

Chapter 630

"Friends, save me!"

Liu Qiancheng shouted loudly, and the strong men in the distance also realized that something was wrong, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What's going on? Old monster Liu was still beating that demon girl just now?"

"Don't talk about it, let's do it first... After all, you are a member of the ten sects. If Old Monster Liu loses, we will not look good in the ten sects."

A group of old monsters said, and then one of them stepped forward to help Liu Qiancheng deal with Feng Qingyu.

At this moment, a thin figure stood in front of him.

The old man was stunned, and just about to speak, he thought that Liu Qiancheng would not wait for anyone, and then he pressed his finger over and wanted to crush the thin boy in front of him to death.

But what was unexpected was that the young man was not timid when he saw the ancestor of Daozhenzong who had just stepped into the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, and his face turned red when he pointed at the ancestor of Daozhenzong, and he drew his sword.

Of course this young man is Xi Yan, and he also knows in his heart that these few people in front of him are impossible to beat, and even any one of them can crush him.

But so what?He only knew that Sister Feng Qingyu was fighting behind her right now, and the only thing he could do was to help her hold these people back.

Therefore, even if the opponent is the top powerhouse of Daozhen Sect, one of the top ten sects, he dares to draw his sword and fight.

"Sword Spirit, sacrifice!"

The long sword in Xi Yan's hand turned into a phantom of sword light. He didn't dare to keep his hand, and he used all his strength when he made a move. When thousands of sword lights converged into one again, a soaring sword energy pierced through the sky.

Then, when Xi Yan came out, the sword light swept across, even breaking open the old man's finger, the sword light was not extinguished, it broke into thousands of strips again, and rushed towards the old man.

"Huh?" The old man gasped in surprise, as if he was very surprised that the sword-wielding boy was able to block his finger.

Then, he pointed out with two fingers, one finger directly turned the sword light into nothingness, and the other finger pressed down on Xi Yan again, trying to suppress it.

Xi Yan felt his muscles trembling.He smiled wryly, as if that was all he had.

His strength has not fully stepped into the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, but he blocked the finger of the strong in the Tribulation Transcendence stage, no matter what, he was proud of it.

But, even so, there was no sign of retreating in his eyes, on the contrary, a sword energy shot up into the sky.

The old man dropped his finger, and Xi Yan lifted the spirit sword in his hand upside down, jumped up, drew the spirit energy of his whole body into the spirit sword, and pierced through the air with one blow.

boom!
Xi Yan flew upside down with a trace of bitterness on his face. It was exactly as he thought, the huge gap between strengths cannot be smoothed by his passion.

However, when he looked towards Feng Qingyu's side, it radiated light again.

Feng Qingyu was covered in flames, as if wrapped in a ball of fire, and in her hand, the flames of the saber were blooming, sharp and sharp.

And the fire radiating from the whole body seems to be able to burn everything in the world and turn it into nothing.

And in front of him, a figure in a state of embarrassment seemed to have fallen into the dust, and it was no longer as fierce as before.

Feng Qingyu clenched her fists tightly, then relaxed, and directly involved the corpse in the spatial storm, tearing it to pieces.

When Xi Yan saw this scene, the ancestor of the Dao Zhenzong naturally also saw this scene, and his eyelids twitched, but Xi Yan laughed happily like a child.

Even though the old man's finger just now directly injured his heart and lungs, and the pain was unbearable, he showed a happy smile and met Feng Qingyu's turned eyes.

Feng Qingyu nodded, Xi Yan finally couldn't hold it anymore, only felt dizzy for a while, and then his consciousness became blurred bit by bit.

The old man of Daozhenzong sighed, and said in a deep voice to the person behind him.

(End of this chapter)