Gu Cang turned to look at Zhan Wuming, the emotion in his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, he just raised his hand and pointed at Gu Zhantian, and said softly in his mouth, "Break!"

Suddenly, a vast Yuan Force offensive burst out from Gu Cang's fingertips, attacking Zhan Wuming not far away.

Zhan Wuming was not ambiguous, stretched out his hand to form a complex mark on his chest, and a huge phantom of a turtle suddenly appeared behind him, the turtle raised its head slightly, and in the bags under his eyes that were wrinkled like bark, a pair of giant eyes looked at Gu Cang's fingers faintly.

The deep and bright turtle shell of the Xuan Turtle was covered with mysterious runes, and a layer of dark brown energy fluctuations instantly swept the heavens and the earth, and the martial art of Zhan Wuming was to comprehend the essence of the earth between heaven and earth, and it seemed that no matter what kind of attack it was, this Xuan Turtle would be solid and unmoved.

"Turtle Spring and Autumn!"

Zhan Wuming let out a long roar, and his body was also covered with a layer of tortoiseshell-like Yuan Force shield, and the shield light flickered, extremely dazzling.

The corners of Gu Cang's mouth twisted, and the understatement attack had already hit the Xuan Turtle Floating Shadow in the air.

"Whew!!"

The turtle seemed to feel the terrifying energy in this attack, and let out a deafening howl, and cracks began to appear on the turtle shell, which was originally smooth.

"Click!"

The loud sound shook the four fields, and the nameless eyes of the battle first froze, and then turned into an excited light:

"The nine-character mantra of destroying the world!hahaha, it really deserves to be Gu Cang, it's really exciting!"

In the face of Gu Cang's famous stunt, although the battle is nameless, although the battle is unknown, the mood is extremely excited, the same is the realm of the Yuan Emperor's four products, the Yuan Force of the two is almost the same, the key to victory is martial arts, whose martial arts are more powerful, more perfect, who will win the final victory.

"Whoosh!"

Like the sound of the wind shuttling through the forest, a scar suddenly appeared on Zhan Nameless's bald head, and everyone looked at it, only to see that the huge Xuangui floating shadow in the air like a divine beast had disappeared, and the Yuanli shield on Zhan Nameless's body also followed.

"What a terrifying Gu Cang!"

Bai Cang on the side was shocked, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

But Bai Cang's eyes quickly changed from fear to madness, he let out a loud shout, and burst in the direction of Gu Cang with a raging fire body, and while waving his fist, he let out a long roar: "Zhan Nameless, I'm here to help you!"

"Roll !!"

The white expanse helped, but what he got was a nameless and crazy roar:

"This is Lao Tzu's battle, you are not allowed to interfere!"

After speaking, before Bai Cangmang could react, Zhan Wuming slammed towards Bai Cangmang's body, and a huge palm suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, slamming towards Bai Cangmang, and directly flying Bai Cangmang out.

"This martial idiot!"

The body flew out thousands of zhang upside down, Bai Cangwan scolded fiercely, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the direction of Gu Cang and Zhan Wuming with burning eyes.

"The Qiankun Sect belongs to obey orders, kill me!"

The furious Bai Cang finally couldn't hold back the flames in his heart, and waved his hand towards the highest peak of Mangdang Mountain, and the thousand powerful Qiankun Sect martial artists immediately shot at the same time, and the powerful Yuan Force fluctuations broke out at the same time, and the Mangdang Mountain Range suddenly shook, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse.

The warriors of the Qiankun Sect are menacing, and the people of the Xia family of the Sword Sect have already turned into streamers and appeared on this battlefield one after another, in order to defend their homeland, they rose up to resist.

However, the Qiankun Sect came prepared, and had a slight advantage in numbers, and the resistance of the Sword Sect gradually became a little overwhelming.

The Gu Cang in the sky was entangled by the nameless battle, and his doppelganger lacked skills, and he saw that the battle was about to gradually turn to the side of the Qiankun Sect.

At this moment, there was a terrifying energy fluctuation erupting from the heavens and the earth, a crystal clear, mysterious ancient sword blade suddenly came out, driving the power of the five elements between the heavens and the earth, as soon as this sword was born, all the warriors present felt that the Yuan Force of their dantian was stagnant, and at the same time looked into the air.

The vast energy continued to be swallowed, and in mid-air, a white-robed young man was like a killing god, his eyes had become blood-red, and the purple gas on his body was like a purple robe shrouded around the young man, and the purple gas was bubbling around, reflecting the sword in the young man's hand, the power was monstrous, and it was unstoppable!

Under the lingering purple qi, the scars on the young man's arms and legs healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Saint King Sword?Hongmeng Purple Qi?!"

Bai Cang looked at the young man in the sky in a daze, and finally remembered something, and couldn't help but take half a step back, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

At this moment, Gu Cang's voice suddenly came into Bai Cang's ears: "Bai Cang, what does Hongmeng Purple Qi and Saint King Sword mean, you should understand!

Bai Cangman heard Gu Cang's words, and fell into a state of dementia again, but soon, his consciousness woke up from that state, and he saw Bai Cangmang smile and say:

"Hehe, the old man doesn't know what Hongmeng purple qi is, and he doesn't know what the Holy King Sword is, the old man, I want to take his life!"

At this time, Nie Chen in the sky injected the vast Yuan Force into the Saint King Sword, and then his body flickered a few times, and he slashed towards the direction where the Qiankun Sect martial artist was!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the sword shadows swept by, as long as the Qiankun Sect martial artists on the ground were struck by this sword shadow, they would all die on the spot!

The Saint King Sword has a brilliant light, and every blow is to take the life of a warrior!

Nie Chen was already red-eyed at this moment, and there was only hatred in his heart like the sky and the sea!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Clenching the root of his teeth, in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred Qiankun Sect martial artists had died in Nie Chen's hands, and the pressure on the Sword Sect's side was suddenly reduced a lot.

At this time, Nie Chen suddenly saw a snow-white figure, this person's eyes were closed, his beard was completely white, like a god in the sky, looking at him quietly.

"Bai Menghan, come to life!"

With a burst of shouts, Nie Chen's figure turned, and the hand holding the sword changed from one hand to two hands, slashing towards Bai Menghan!

Bai Menghan's pupils suddenly dilated, because he found that his dignified cultivation of the Yuan Saint Nine Ranks, under the pressure of Nie Chen's Yuan Force and the attack of this magical sword, was powerless to resist, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

"Boy, dare!"

The white and flaming red figure suddenly appeared in the middle of Bai Menghan and Nie Chen, and his hands burst out with milky white light, blocking Nie Chen's attack.

"Dangchang!"

With a crisp sound, Nie Chen's body was bounced into the air, Nie Chen took off, stood firmly in the air, staring at the white sky fiercely, and the Saint King Sword in his hand erupted with a cheerful sound, as if the battle just now had aroused its fighting intent.

The Saint King Sword, the number one weapon in the Tian Yuan Continent, although it is not perfect, has already shown earth-shattering combat power, otherwise with the cultivation of Nie Chenyuan Emperor, it is really difficult to compete with Bai Cang!