Chapter 1429

All the cards were out, and great forces kept colliding with each other in the void. Jiang Yuan's red ball broke the evil spirit around the evil god's sword and began to fight for the evil god's sword.

Originally, Song Fei's five element sword was close to the sword of evil gods, but the magic weapon of Jiang Yuan and others could help Xuanyuan. This made Song Fei see the inside information of these super sects. It was really unfathomable and far from being comparable to himself at present.

Whether it is the fake apricot yellow flag of Xuanyuan Buke, the small ball in Jiang Yuan's hand, or the branch in Hua Zixu's hand, these treasures are not comparable to the five element sword. I'm afraid they have reached the level of gold fairy ware.

"Yang Huo, go out and help them," Song Fei whispered, "but you sneak out and don't let people see that you are on my side."

"Yes!" the lion dragon answered in the Kunpeng. Soon Song Fei opened an exit of the Kunpeng palace in an unnoticed corner. At the moment, everyone's attention was on the battlefield. No one would notice that someone suddenly appeared.

"Old and immortal, die for me." as soon as lion dragon appeared, he immediately rushed to Wei Ding with a raging flame. The flame burning on his body was no worse than the fireball in Jiang Yuan's hand.

The appearance of Yang Huo made everyone look at it. Xuanyuan couldn't whisper: "the power of the fairy level? It's strange that the aboriginal monster has generated intelligence?"

"Thank you for your help," Xuanyuan said quietly.

"I'm not helping you, but if I don't kill the old man, I'll be killed by him at last." Yang Huo didn't sell Xuanyuan's account. He shouted loudly. His right hand stretched out into claws, and the flame condensed into lion dragon's claws and patted Wei Ding.

It's an immortal level spell. It's red hot and fierce.

He clapped his palm on Wei Ding's evil power, which made Wei Ding's body stagger.

Yang Huo was surprised that his full blow didn't break the other party's defense.

"The spear of evil gods." Wei Ding turned back, and a mass of liquid evil god's power appeared in his hand. He immediately transformed all the evil god's power into a miserable White Spear and shot at Yang Huo.

The evil god's spear arrived in an instant. It was very fast. Before Yang Huo could escape, he was stabbed into the right chest by the evil god's spear, which blew him out and landed on the mountain where Song Fei was. The evil god's spear ran through Yang Huo's whole body and nailed him next to the people. Soon, the evil god's spear dissipated slowly, However, Yang Huo's originally fiery red face was pale, and his whole body was devastated by evil forces.

Song Fei's pupils suddenly tightened. After Yang Huo practiced the ultimate skill, with his second-order immortal strength, his strength may have reached the middle stage of the earth fairy. Such strength can't shake Wei Ding.

Song Fei hurried forward and put his sun fire into Yang Huo's body to help him drive the power of evil gods.

"Guild leader, this man is too strong." Yang Huo bit his teeth and said.

"I understand that if I can defeat you today, I'm afraid it's really difficult to escape today." song Feidao.

In the sky, the power of evil gods in weiding's hands seemed to be inexhaustible. More and more evil gods emerged from his hands and blessed him.

Jiang Yuan's fireball was blown away, and the flame was dim, as if he had lost his spirit.

There are several cracks in the green branches and leaves in Hua Zixu's hand. I'm afraid they will be broken before long.

A fire red plume in Tang Yu's hand completely turned into fly ash. It was originally a plume no weaker than Jiang Yuan's fireball.

As for long Xinhang, Yan Wenwen and others took out a series of treasures, which are not Wei Ding's opponents.

The immortals looked at the precious treasures that they could not see at ordinary times. The seeds of despair were planted in their dark heart lake. The seeds took root and sprouted, gradually occupying the whole soul of the immortals.

Even the idea of despair permeated around, which affected those who had faith. Soon, the whole cave was full of strong thoughts of despair.

The immortals stared at all this, and everyone held their breath. Except for the voice of super power disciples fighting with Wei Ding, all other places fell into unprecedented silence.

Wuji apricot yellow flag is just a fake. It is not easy for him to resist now. The immortal people have also seen the trend of fighting. The power of evil gods on Wei Ding is like endless, so that the power of Wuji apricot yellow flag can only be suppressed.

Song Fei led Qingtian sword sect to form a sword array. The sword Qi cleaved out one after another interfered with Wei Ding, slowing down the defeat of apricot yellow flag. Just in the face of Wei Ding's power, the interference of Song Fei and others is really limited.

Everyone looks at the sky and looks forward to miracles. At this time, they can only rely on miracles. Everyone can see that the defeat of the apricot yellow flag is only a matter of time.

"Mole ants die!" Wei Ding's eyes turned to Song Fei. An evil spear came again and hit the Daqian sword array. The array plate was directly broken. The people of Qingtian sword sect were blown away by evil forces and lying in the small pool of the mountain.

The blood in the small pool has become more.

In silence, even Song Fei and others didn't notice that there was a pool of blood in the small pool that was absorbed by the rocks at the bottom of the pool. If someone had noticed before, they would have found that these blood flowed from people of the Yang family.

Even if the blood of yangxiashan and others was mixed in the blood of everyone, it was clearly distinguished by the rock at the bottom of the small pool, and then absorbed into the rock.

Like the milk of the earth born before, the rock at the bottom can absorb all the blood of Yang people even if there is no gap.

The hard rock slowly changed after absorbing blood, but the change was very slow, as if it needed more blood to complete the change.

On the battlefield, Wei Ding's figure was particularly tall. The miserable white light wrapped his old body and became the center of the whole cave. Wei Ding had long lost his original awe and dignity for resisting his own Wuji apricot yellow flag. While fighting, he did not forget to sweep the people and shouted: "Tremble, you mole ants will become meritorious deeds on my merit monument. Killing you is more valuable than killing a golden immortal, ha ha, ha ha."

Listening to Wei Ding's crazy voice, he was impacted by the power of evil gods. Many Immortals' bodies trembled. The power of evil gods made them instinctively feel fear and despair.

"Eh!" Wei Ding's eyes suddenly turned to Song Fei's direction. With the blessing of the evil god's power, his spirit was particularly sensitive, and he soon felt something wrong with Xiaochi.

"Yue Tianyu, I did more to kill you than anyone else. I killed you first." a group of evil spirit power was thrown out and condensed into a terrible evil spirit sword, enveloping the whole Qingtian sword sect.