Suddenly, his ears twitched and he swung the spear behind him.

Boom!

A circle of yellow light spread out and seemed to collide with something, causing a loud noise that shook the sky.

When the light dissipated, I saw a person standing behind Xiang An, wearing a Confucian robe and a long robe. He was handsome and handsome. It was Nie Ziming who had been stabbed before.

At this moment, he was holding a book in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not on the battlefield at all.

"What a great move 'Void Escape'!"

Xiang An sneered and said, "Try taking another shot from me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and thrust out another spear. A violent force surged forward, making everyone present breathless.

Nie Ziming was the first to bear the brunt and was almost forced to close his eyes by the force. However, he did not panic at all and instead threw the book in his hand into the air.

The book slowly opened, and various strange runes flashed through one by one, forming a mantra array in mid-air, blocking Xiang An's spear.

This book written by Nie Ziming is his natal magic weapon "The Book of Killing". It contains Confucian mantras, which can be used to kill people by talking and laughing without leaving any trace.

As he pinched the spells one after another, countless runes and mantras flew out from it, like a huge killing formation, trapping Xiang An inside.

Xiang An was full of domineering aura, so he was naturally unafraid. He raised his spear and charged forward. The two of them tried their best in mid-air, and suddenly they fought hundreds of moves.

The two of them are both golden elixir monks, and each is the leader of an alliance. They usually have access to the alliance's resources and inheritance of techniques, but their magical powers are actually almost the same.

After a hundred moves, the two of them were still evenly matched, but the battle group below had already shown a one-sided trend.

Nie Ziming relied on his profound cultivation to withstand the suppression of the "Crazy Lion Holding Heaven Formation", but those Star Masters and Envoys in the Juyuan Realm could not do this.

Their cultivation levels were suppressed by about 30%. On the other hand, the monks of the Mad Lion Alliance, because they had taken the "Guanyuan Pill" in advance, were at ease in this formation and were not suppressed at all.

Under the circumstances, the monks of the Blood Moon Alliance were quickly defeated, and some monks had their heads dismembered. Tragic scenes were staged everywhere.

Nie Ziming was in the air and had a panoramic view of the battle below. He couldn't help but his eyes were splitting as he opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiang An, since you want to die together, then Mr. Nie will accompany you to the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood on the "Killing Book" in front of him.

Various voices suddenly appeared in the air around them, some were shouting wildly, and some were whispering, but all of these voices kept repeating one word:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless runes and mantras appeared in mid-air, flying towards Xiang An's place with overwhelming murderous intent.

When Xiang An saw this, instead of showing any fear, he laughed loudly and said:

"Well done!"

Instead of retreating, he advanced, raised the spear in his hand, and a shadow of a warrior god immediately appeared behind him. The shadow had three heads and six arms, holding a spear like him, and directly faced the rune mantra in mid-air.

Seeing the two golden elixir masters desperately resorting to the ultimate trick to press the bottom of the box, life and death will be decided in the next moment.

At this critical moment, a loud noise suddenly erupted from a mountain peak not far away.

This loud noise shook the heaven and the earth, and its momentum actually overshadowed all the fighting methods on the Moon-Watching Peak!

Both the monks from the Blood Moon Alliance and the people from the Mad Lion Alliance were slightly startled at this moment and stopped involuntarily.

"what is that?"

Before everyone could react, they saw a golden cloud rushing out from the top of the mountain peak, so powerful that it almost covered the entire top of the mountain.

After the golden clouds passed, red, green, blue, and yellow rays of light rushed out one by one. Five rays of light of different colors slowly rotated in mid-air, and finally turned into a five-color divine light.

Seeing such a vision, even Nie Ziming and Xiang An's eyes widened and they involuntarily stopped their fight.

"Five-turn golden elixir? Who is this fellow Taoist who formed the elixir here?"

"Nanyang Peak? Isn't that the forbidden land of our Blood Moon Alliance?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, with incredible looks in their eyes.

Nie Ziming's expression changed several times, but finally he pinched the magic spell and drove up a beam of escape light, flying towards the place where Nanyang Peak was.

Seeing this, Xiang An, not to be outdone, drove up a ray of light and arrived at the top of Nanyang Peak with Nie Ziming.

Boom!

The two of them had just stopped when they heard a loud noise, and in the five-color divine light, a figure emerged from the top of the mountain and flew straight into the air.

Nie Ziming and Xiang An released their spiritual consciousness at the same time, but they couldn't see clearly the figure in the five-color divine light. They could only vaguely distinguish a man in gray.

This person was in mid-air, roared loudly, and shouted:

"A bit of spiritual light is like a sky restraint, breaking through the sky to reach the cloud ladder.

Thousands of avenues and myriads of dharma, I have come across the sky with just one sword!"

Before he finished speaking, two sword rays shot out from the five-color divine light. The two sword rays, one black and one purple, struck at Nie Ziming and Xiang An at the same time in no particular order!
Chapter completed!