I collect spirits in the human world

The magic knife swung the huge knife, which blocked Elder Qi's way.

"Want to be busy? Pass me first."

Immediately, the magic knife swung the giant knife, a purple aura burst out from the magic knife's hand, and a purple flame ignited along the huge simple knife.

Under the burning of the flames, the air also began to gradually distort.

Elder Qi frowned, and when he was about to swing out the magic weapon, a figure flew out from behind.

"Hmph! Xiaoxiao's generation dares to invade Qinglai Fairy Mountain?!"

Qing Feng flew over, holding a blue sword.

The sword light flashed, and a blue sword energy rushed towards the magic knife.

The magic knife swung the knife to resist.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang"

A series of noises.

The magic knife was repelled by the sword energy, and it took several steps back.

Elder Qi hurriedly flew to Qing Miao's side.

Seeing that Elder Qi couldn't stop him, Mo Dao cursed angrily, and charged at Qing Feng with a huge sword.

He has a tall stature, his steps are windy, and within a few breaths, he has already arrived in front of Qingfeng.

The purple flame on the giant knife was burning blazingly, the giant knife was held high, and the magic knife looked fierce, and slashed towards Qingfeng.

Papapa

In the blink of an eye, several knives were already chopped down.

Qingfeng's arm went numb, and the power of the magic knife should not be underestimated.

Qingfeng seized the opportunity to take a breather from the magic knife, retreated ten feet in a row, and opened the distance from the magic knife.

Demon Knife smiled sinisterly: "Haha, old man, can't you beat this? It was just a warm-up just now, so where is it going?"

Qing Feng remained silent, and threw the blue sword above his head.

The magic knife laughed, thinking that the other party was about to surrender.

The blue sword flew to the top of the head, and suddenly stood firmly in the air.

Only then did the magic knife realize something was wrong.

At this moment, above Qingfeng's head, the blue sword turned into hundreds of identical blue swords.

For a moment, hundreds of blue swords stood above Qing Feng's head.

It looked like a cloud of blue swords.

Mo Dao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly brought up Pu Dao.

Qing Feng grasped the sword formula and pointed at the magic knife.

He yelled "Broken".

Hundreds of flying swords flew out and stabbed at the magic knife.

Perseveringly, the magic knife was burning with a purple flame, which seemed to have the power of lava. Under the swing of the magic knife, all the swords it touched would burn and turn into ashes.

In a moment, most of the blue sword was reduced to ashes.

Qing Feng frowned, pinched the sword formula, and said, "Lan Tian Sword! Come back!"

In an instant, the remaining dozens of Lantian swords returned to Qingfeng's side.

Demon Knife smiled coldly: "Old man, what else do you have to do? Just let me, the head of the Wandao Sect, teach you."

Qing Feng waved his big hand and recited the sword formula, beads of sweat formed on his head.

Suddenly, hundreds of blue sky swords appeared again.

Qing Feng is still chanting the sword formula.

"This old man loves swords all his life, so he must have two favorites, one is called the Green Bamboo Sword, and the other is called the Blue Sky Sword."

"It's a pity that the green bamboo sword is not here, otherwise the old man must merge the two swords and take your dog's head!"

Qing Feng pointed his hands above his head, and an overwhelming coercion suddenly rose.

A violent wind constantly surged in the air.

The wind whirled.

There was a huge blue light above Qingfeng's head.

The light is getting bigger and bigger, more and more prosperous.

Get everyone's attention for a while.

After two breaths of time, the light faintly weakened.

I saw hundreds of blue sky swords being pieced together gradually.

A huge blue sky sword gradually took shape.

Qingfeng held up the blue sky sword and shot at the magic knife.

With a roar, the magic knife held up the giant knife and slashed at the flying blue sky sword.

At this time, the two had a showdown.

With a huge roar.

All the people present heard the overwhelming sound.

Then a dazzling white light burst out.

Everyone was blinded by the strong light.

Xue Dizi: "Damn it, there is such a person in the Yuquan Hall of Qinglai Mountain!"

Qing Miao looked up at all this: "Patriarch Qingfeng, you are so strong."

After the strong light and strong sound, everything seemed to lose its life.

Quiet.

No, it is tranquility.

Everything is so peaceful.

It seems that this place is just a hall that has been idle for hundreds of years.

There was no one, no sound, and it seemed that no light could reach the place.

But this moment was short-lived, and then there was the sound of shattered pieces of Rui glass falling to the ground.

The huge simple knife burning with purple fire shattered.

After the magic knife was still there, he looked at Qingfeng in shock.

Qing Feng was holding a blue sky sword in his hand, and that huge blue sky sword had also broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Qing Feng walked towards the magic knife.

The horror in the eyes of the magic knife turned into fear.

"Don't come here!"

"You are a man or a ghost!"

"It's impossible for someone to break my Wanren Dao, it's impossible..."

Qing Feng still walked step by step.

At this time, the situation on the field reversed.

Both the blood droplet and the magic knife showed a look of despair.

Qingfeng was like a fairy, holding a blue sky sword, and walked slowly towards the magic knife.

There are still three steps, and Qingfeng will reach the side of the magic knife.

一
two

three

Qingfeng slowly raised the blue sky sword.

The magic knife closed his eyes.

three

two

一
Demon Knife opened his eyes puzzled.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Qingfeng's mouth.

fall to the ground.

Qing Feng fell to the ground.

"Patriarch Qingfeng!"

"Patriarch Qingfeng!"

Everyone in Qinglai Mountain exclaimed.

Surprise welled up in the eyes of Demon Knife and Blood Droplet.

With a roar, the magic knife punched Qing Feng lying on the ground with all his strength.

With just one punch, he can kill this horrible old monster.

Yes, let him die.

Such a person can never live in this world.

咚

A loud bang.

The fist of the magic knife fell on the ground, and a deep pit was instantly smashed out on the ground. Countless cracks spread out from the deep pit, covering almost every part of the hall.

The full blow of the magic knife is so terrifying.

On the other side of Yuquan Mountain, in a hut, there was a faint light on a small broom.

Lin Shuang Yujian flew in the sky, and a heartache came at this moment, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Damn! Let him run away!"

The magic knife roared.

Seeing that Qing Feng escaped from the blow, Qing Miao and Elder Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Qi speeded up and attacked the blood droplet.

Mo Dao suddenly sat down on the ground: "Xue Dizi, I'm tired, so I'll leave them to you."

Xue Dizi: "Hmph~ I won't be like you old guy, who can make people escape with the last blow."

As he spoke, the giant sword hanging above the blood drop moved slowly.

The target was directly at Elder Qi who was galloping towards him.

嗖

One beep.

The giant sword stabbed at Elder Qi.

At this time, Elder Qi recited the formula.

Suddenly one turned into four.

The four Qi elders split up and attacked the blood droplet.

The giant sword stabbed at one of Elder Qi.

嘭

a sound
A cloud of smoke exploded.

The remaining three Elder Qi quickened their pace.

Xue Dizi: "Phantom Clone?"

Immediately, she threw a golden gourd and smashed it at one of Elder Qi.

The golden gourd flew into the air and stood there, spit out hundreds of silver needles from the mouth of the gourd, and stabbed at Elder Qi.

嘭

Another phantom disappeared.

The remaining two Elder Qi said in unison:

"Multiple phantom clones."

Suddenly, the two Elder Qi recited the Taoist formula together.

Appearing in front of Xuedizi again were eight elders Qi.

"Bagua Palm!"

The eight people shouted in unison.

In an instant, the eight elders of Qi launched Baguazhang together.

In front of Xuedizi, eight pairs of palms suddenly struck.