Watching the stalemate four elders slowly stand up, a trace of murderous aura flashed in their eyes.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable"

The four elders beside Chu Yun and a few people from Tianlong had already drawn their swords and slashed at Chu Yun.

Several intersecting sword lights, the sword power suddenly opened the hall, the doors and windows around the hall were smashed at once, and the sunlight shone into the hall and suddenly became clear.

"Bell, bell, bell"

With the sound of a few mysterious weapons colliding, Long Yunjiang had already surrounded Chu Yun in an instant, and the four elders and a few people had no time to get close at all, but they had suffered countless sword wounds.

A few people retreated, looking at the swordsmen around Chu Yun with a cold look.

At that moment of fighting, I felt the horror of these six people, and the killing was decisive, without the slightest hesitation, as long as there was one, it would be a sword to seal the throat.

It's a perfect killing machine.

The sunlight shone through the sword body, and the bright sword shadows shone on the dark beams above the main hall, as if a beam of light shone into the dim room.

"Devil's Claw"

Suddenly, the blood qi was permeated, the red blood arm was raised, the five fingers condensed the claw, and a blood shadow ghost claw poked out of the space, with a strong smell of blood, and the ghost claw gradually condensed in the cold cold air to form a crystal claw that shimmered and shimmered.

The space of the shattered hall was caught.

"Bell"

A cold light slashed out from Chu Yun's left side, the sword shadow was extremely fierce, and Long Feng directly shattered the ghost claws condensed by blood and qi with a sword out, and in an instant, small crystals scattered around him, and at the same time turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The entire hall was wrapped in blood at once.

Everyone immediately withdrew from the main hall, and all the people stood on top of the martial arts arena outside, and the Xuanqing Palace, the largest pavilion house of the Xuantian Sect, collapsed instantly, and the spirit stones and golden stones flew down in all directions.

Chu Yun and a few people jumped out.

Xuanbing dungeon, inside Zhang Xuanqi felt the vibration of the ground, and when he heard the sound above, the two of them raised their heads slightly as if they had thought of something.

"Xuantian Sect is in danger"

Zhang Xuanqi finally said five words, sighed and never spoke again.

The moment Chu Yun and the others came out, the people of Tianlong and the Holy Pavilion were also surrounded, since the battle was about to break out, there was no need to stop.

Long Yun will directly entangle with the people of Tianlong and the Holy Pavilion.

Zhang Ning'er also joined the fight.

Chu Yun was still sitting in a wheelchair and looked at the red blood in front of him.

Red blood appeared in front of Chu Yun little by little, and slowly lowered his head to look at Chu Yun, his cold eyes wanted to see through Chu Yun's heart.

But the moment she touched Chu Yun's gaze, she felt that she saw an abyss, an endless abyss, where the most terrifying place in the human heart was, it was a Shura field, where corpses were everywhere, the rivers and mountains were dry bones, and the sun and moon were bloody.

Red Blood immediately took a step back.

"It turns out that the killing in your heart is so heavy, sooner or later you are our demonic people"

Chu Yun smiled.

"You only see the killing in my heart but you don't see the light in my heart, the darkness and the light are between my thoughts, if I want the light to shine on the world, if I am angry, the world is purgatory"

Red Blood listened to Chu Yun's words, the blood in his hand was vigorous, and a blood-red long sword slowly grew out in an instant, the sword body was red, and it was still cold in the sun.

"Blood Shadow"

As soon as the words fell, the blood piercing had already appeared behind Chu Yun, and a ball of blood qi on the red sword swirled out, and the space was frozen by the blood qi, and a sword stabbed with a cold glow.

Long Feng and the others also felt it, but it was too late, and they were all entangled.

"Bell"

The Red Blood Xuanjian shattered in an instant, and then a purple light slashed horizontally, the red blood turned into a ball of blood, and the dragon halberd stabbed upward, and the diffuse cloud of blood was instantly split in half by Long Yao.

A cloud of blood qi quickly turned into two, and two red blood gradually appeared in the air, holding the red sword in his hand, and the two figures crossed and slashed down.

Two condensed swords of blood and qi slid down, and there were hideous sounds all around, as if there were countless people screaming and screaming in despair.

"Dragon Shadow Shattering"

Long Yao's jade feet flew up with a light touch on the ground, and the dragon halberd in his hand waved, and a dragon chant came out directly from the dragon halberd, and the two blood shadow sword rays were directly shattered by the sound.

Turning around, the dragon halberd slashed up, and the two figures immediately merged into one, and a blood blade volleyed out of the air to form a huge Xuan Sword, which was forked in the air.

"Boom"

The blood mist spread, and a huge sea of blood formed within a radius of a hundred miles, and the blood mist was soaring, and the Xuantian Sect was suddenly hidden in the middle of the blood qi.

Soon Long Yao's eyes became serious, and the dragon halberd in his hand swept around his body, and a purple light directly shook the surrounding blood and qi, and the space ten meters away from him became clear.

"You're leaving"

Then red blood gradually appeared in the blood mist, and soon the land within a radius of a hundred miles was full of red blood figures, holding red swords in their hands, looking at Long Yao coldly.

Looking at the red blood in the sky, the disciples who left Xuantian Sect also felt that they were dreaming, and Feng Yu and the others had also begun to fight, but they also paused when they looked at the figures above.

"A Thousand Blood Shadows, Ten Thousand Swords and a Sea of Blood"

Red Blood said slowly, and the two figures slashed down from behind Long Yao, and the sword swept with a cold air, and the space began to turbulent.

Long Yao turned around, and with a wave of the dragon halberd in his hand, two figures were swept away, turning into a ball of blood and qi and disappearing.

As the number increased, Long Yao also began to get tired a little.

In the end, Long Yao had a slight clone moment, countless red blood condensed into the sky with the power of thunder and lightning, the figure stepped on the void, and with a light tiptoe, the Xuanjian in his palm directly became a hundred zhang big, and a sword slashed down.

"Blood Sword Regrets"

The hundred-zhang long blood sword, with the spiritual power of the four directions, carries the power of thunder, and in an instant, the blood sword has come to Long Yao.

"Kang Long"

The dragon halberd in Long Yao's hand was thrown up, and a giant dragon appeared above his head, and the moment the dragon appeared, Long Wei directly shattered the blood sword, and the red blood was also shocked to spit blood, and flew out upside down.

The dragon shadow was lifelike, the dragon scales on the dragon's body were shining in the sun with lines, and with the sound of dragon groans, the dragon scales opened and closed as if breathing.

The giant dragon circled upward, and the dragon's head was towering Now, the moment the dragon's eyes opened, the nine heavens and ten earths began to tremble, and countless creatures trembled on the ground.

Chu Yun looked at the dragon head in the clouds, and there were two golden flashing dragon eyes, and there was a pitch-black gap in the middle of the dragon eyes, which felt like an entrance to hell.

A little bit of the people of the Xuantian Sect were prostrate on the ground under Long Wei, and all of them even pressed their breathing very low, and the red blood was even more shocked by Long Wei and the five organs were directly broken.

"Long Yao, you don't need to make such a big move."

Chu Yun looked at the dragon shadow, as soon as Long Yao's arm in front of him was closed, the dragon shadow disappeared, the dragon halberd was held in his hand, and the surroundings gradually returned to their original appearance.

"What's going on? It's just a virtual image of me that I've conjured up with my eyes, if the real thing appears."

"Don't, sister, I begged, I asked you to come to save people, not to let you raze this Qingzhou to the ground"

Sure enough, with Chu Yun's words, the surrounding mountains, rivers, and thousands of miles of land instantly fell into turmoil, and little by little of those towering peaks turned into dust and disappeared.

It was directly shattered into powder by Long Yao's dragon power.

"Then who let that guy be in front of me, thinking that it would be okay to have more people, and he wanted to use a sword to chop this girl"

Long Yao said very unconvinced, at this moment, as soon as Chu Yun's palm came out, a spiritual power went to the left side, and the wheelchair rotated directly, one spin, the golden light flashed on the fingertips, and the two fingers caught the blood-red sword tip.

The tip of the sword was a few centimeters away from him, and the corner of Chu Yun's mouth smiled slightly, looking at the red sword that stretched out from a cloud of blood mist in front of him.

The blood mist creeped in the air.

"It seems that your attack on the Xuantian Sect was premeditated, and I am afraid that the corpse refining was also planned by you? Who would have thought that the deputy sect leader of the Abandoned Ghost Sect, Red Blood, was also a blood demon"

Chu Yun's other hand condensed into the air, and a huge hand shadow shattered from behind the blood mist, and the void was grasped, and the red sword in front of him directly turned into mist.

The blood mist also swam out of the gaps between the fingers.

"Sect Master Chu is really knowledgeable, it seems that the waste of the Dark Night Clan has been killed"

"Of course, the living should be punished for refining corpses, what are you coming to Xuantian Sect for?

Chu Yun asked, and Red Blood looked at Chu Yun.

"Didn't the sect master feel it when he broke out of the formation?"

"So you're going to rescue what's down there?"

"Compared to my lord, he is not worthy of our rescue, it's just that we need the following secret arts, so Xuantian Sect must get rid of it"

The red sword in Crimson's hand slowly condensed, and Chu Yun also knew that this was what Crimson could tell him, and it would be impossible to go any further.

It's just that the secret technique made Chu Yun firmly remember it, all this proves that the red blood and the dark night clan are from the same place, that is, the abyss of gods and demons, what is the use of the secret technique needed, everything can only wait slowly.

"Bloody War"

A sword slashed down a flash of light in Chu Yun's hand, and the Heavenly Mirror Shield had already appeared in his hand, and there was a purple thunder surging on the mirror shield, and the red blood immediately turned his face and withdrew.

"Sect Master Chu, my task has been completed, once the big array is broken, it is only a matter of time before the Xuantian Sect is shattered, we will see you in the future"

The red blood directly turned into a blood shadow and escaped into the space.

"Chu Yun, you just let him go?"

Long Yao held the dragon halberd and still had a feeling of unfinished desire.

"We can't stop him, he can be this we said that the following things are already a good harvest, it seems that the land of Shenzhou is about to change the sky, and all ancient existences are beginning to slowly wake up"

"Mysterious to say, aren't you an outlier? I vaguely feel that the Ancient Continent is about to reunite."

Long Yao disappeared after speaking.

At this time, General Long Yun and everyone gradually gathered over, and everyone looked at Chu Yun curiously, why didn't he use such a big means earlier.

"Sect Master, who was the dragon shadow just now?"

Long Feng finally couldn't help but ask, after all, he was from the Long family, and he was a little curious.

In the Thousand Feather Dragon Family, Long Ming's martial soul is a five-clawed golden dragon, which can be called peerless, but today when I see this dragon shadow, I find that it is even more terrifying than the five-clawed golden dragon.