On this day, the sky was clear, and the sun shone through the gaps of lush trees on the narrow roads in the mountains, leaving behind a few mottled scenes.

A group of women stepped on this narrow road. They walked lightly, and their exquisite and unique embroidered shoes fell lightly on the narrow road like the wind, and then lifted up lightly.

I walked smoothly all the way, but no one saw the embroidered shoes on his feet stained with soil.

A breeze blew by, and everyone's clothes fluttered, their black hair rose in the wind, and the three thousand black hairs exuded a fragrant fragrance, flowing in the dense forest, wandering among the mountains.

The women seemed to be used to this, and everyone remained silent and continued to rush.

After passing a few rolling mountains, a burnt smell suddenly came in the air, like the smell of the grass and ash formed by the leaves of trees and grass burned to ashes. The woman all frowned and looked unhappy.

"Elder Zhou, go and see what happened. When you approach the mountain gate, how could there be a smell of grass and ash? I heard that the Thousand-legged Dragon appeared here before, so you should be careful." The woman walking in the front had starry eyes and dark eyebrows and delicate facial features. If she hadn't been tied behind her head, she would have thought she was an unmarried woman at first glance.

This person is Yun Nianyan, the head of Piaomiao Sect. She led all the disciples and elders to attend an immortal fate meeting and discussed how to deal with the chaos in the north. Therefore, she went down the mountain and has only returned yet.

"Yes, the head!"

Elder Zhou took the order and left, and soon he hurried over with a hurried expression.

"The leader of the sect, it seems that the demons from Wuri Sect have come. They burned a mountain in front of the mountain gate and were guarding outside the mountain protection formation." Elder Zhou explained the situation he had just seen one by one.

"Has someone ever discovered you when you appeared?" Yun Nianyan thought, and asked softly after a while.

"At that time, three people gathered together, as if they were talking about something. I recognize one of them, and it was the leader of Xu Wenmao of Wuri Sect." Elder Zhou paused his feet and gritted his teeth when he mentioned Xu Wenmao, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

"It's Xu Wenmao who is murderous. I'll take action against them later. You guys will rush to the side so that they won't escape." Yun Nianyan finished speaking, throwing a silver sword the size of a palm from her cuff.

The small sword turned into a giant sword about one foot wide with a "swoosh" sound, and it hovered in the air and returned to Yun Nianyan's side.

"Be careful, Master." The elders and disciples said in unison.

Yun Nianyan nodded slightly, and gently pointed her toes, and saw the giant sword about a foot wide and more than ten feet long landing under her feet. She carried her and rushed into the sky in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Piaomiao Sect, outside the mountain protection formation.

A giant sword suddenly landed on the ground. The Dharma King, who was discussing with Xu Wenmao and Ruan Gang, who was hiding in the dark robe, suddenly stood up, staring at Fairy Piaofan on a giant sword in the sky, and slapped the faint green flag hanging around her waist.

I saw black mist lingering on the banner, and then I saw it transform into a long green banner, protecting the Dharma King hidden in the dark robe.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is Yun Nianyan who came. Now so many days have passed. Why are you the only ones from Piaomiao Sect here?" The man hiding in his dark robe said coldly.

"I should ask you this, Old Ghost of the Netherworld, you are not in Wuri Sect and are your free and easy Dharma King, and you are blocking the mountain gate of my Piaomiao Sect. What's your intention?" Yun Nianyan's eyes were quiet, and Su Bai pointed forward and pointed her finger lightly.

The giant sword under her feet flew out and rushed directly towards the old ghost in the Netherworld on the ground, but a sharp sword light shot out from the small sword and slashed directly at the old ghost in the Netherworld.

"Go together!" The old ghost from Netherworld shouted and quickly made gestures in his hand.

The long and big flag in front of him quickly spewed out a stream of black smoke, which in a blink of an eye had already enveloped him, Xu Wenmao, Ruan Gang and others.

The sharp sword light slashed on the black fog at this time, directly cutting off a piece of black fog and divided it into two parts, but it failed to hurt anyone.

"Ahem..."

The black fog that turned into two parts surging violently and then quickly merged together. However, you could still hear the fierce coughing of the ghost old ghost in the black fog. Obviously, Yun Nianyan's previous blow had caused the ghost old ghost who controlled the ghost green long pole and big banner to suffer heavy injuries.

"go!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the black fog.

A golden light shot out from it, spinning in the air, turning into a golden bowl the size of a small building, covering Yun Nianyan's head without stopping.

"What can a group of mobs do to me?" Yun Nianyansu's white jade fingered her fingers, and the small sword that had returned to her rose directly into the sky, piercing the golden bowl the size of a small building into a hole the size of a bowl.

After a small building-sized golden bowl was damaged, it quickly shrank to its original appearance, with a deep red flame as small as a rice grain rushing directly towards Yun Nianyan.

As soon as the crimson flame appeared, even the surrounding air became anxious, and nearby plants and trees quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Kirin Fire, I didn't expect a magic weapon to have such a strange fire inside." Yun Nianyan saw the appearance of a deep red flame as small as a rice grain. He immediately slapped the storage bag around his waist, but saw a white jade bottle floating up in the air.

The burning Kirin fire was instantly put into the jade bottle by Yun Nianyan and placed in the storage bag.

All this happened in front of me, just in the flash. At this time, the golden bowl that had lost its spiritual power fell directly from the air to the ground, falling to pieces, obviously becoming a broken copper and iron.

"puff!"

Xu Wenmao, who was hiding in the black fog, sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on the black fog.

The black mist immediately rushed towards the blood sprayed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, all the blood had been swallowed up. At the same time, the black mist immediately rolled and surged, and the black light flashed on it, making it even more difficult for people to see the situation inside.

"Yun Nianyan, you are used to being arrogant and blessed in Yan State. Now you dare to attack the people of Wuri Sect. Aren't you afraid of breaking the incense of your Piaomiao Sect?" Suddenly, a man came from the sky and rushed down towards Yun Nianyan flying in the air and slapped directly.

A fierce spiritual power surged out, and the person who was still diving down in the sky immediately appeared in his hand. As soon as the crescent moon appeared, it instantly increased by hundreds of times, and rushed directly towards Yun Nianyan flying in the air.

Yun Nianyan's face suddenly sank like water. She looked up at the evil blood-colored crescent moon floating above her head. She immediately sacrificed a white handkerchief from the storage bag. A continuous mountain painted on it suddenly lit up a ray of light, and a majestic momentum surged from the white handkerchief.

The endless mountains above immediately appeared above Yun Nianyan's head, and directly smashed over to the falling blood-colored crescent moon. With a loud "boom", the evil blood-colored crescent moon instantly shattered into a spiritual light under the crushing of the mountains, dissipated in the air.

Not only that, the endless mountain remnants did not diminish at all, and rushed directly to the person flying in the air.

When the other party saw the mountain rushing towards him, he had no fear on his face. He stretched out a hand and slapped the endless mountain with a palm. The surging spiritual power directly knocked the endless mountain phantom to disperse with one palm.

As soon as the endless shadows of the mountains dissipated, the light that was still hanging on the white handkerchief above Yun Nianyan's tomb immediately dimmed, turning into a white rainbow and returning to Yun Nianyan's storage bag.

The whole process of the two fighting happened in the blink of an eye.

While they were fighting, a loud shout came from the black fog on the ground, "The wind tugged and shouted, let's go separately!"

I saw a man nine feet tall holding a shiny black iron rod about five feet in his hand. He chose one direction and immediately escaped.

"Swoosh!"

Before the big man could run a few steps, a rainbow light penetrated directly into the middle of his eyebrows. His tall body fell directly into the grass ahead due to the inertia of running. It was the leader of Ruan Gang of Wuri Sect.
Chapter completed!