That bright light is clearly also a sword light.

However, it is very different from the Heavenly River, the Blood River, and the Styx River, but it is like lightning and thunder.

Among them, the artistic conception of power seems to be the cage that blocked Yan Mingkong and the two of them, which is somewhat similar.

But the power in it is much stronger.

Chen Luoyang's doppelganger, Bankaidao, looked from afar, and saw a middle-aged man with a thin body and strange clothes, rushing towards them in the bloody night rain.

Before the person arrived, the other party slashed out with a sword, and instantly arrived in front of Yan Mingkong.

Judging by its appearance and cultivation strength, the current patriarch of the Canglan clan at that time, Canglan Tie, was undoubted.

This person is a powerhouse in the eighteenth realm, the peak realm of the martial saint, and a master in the wilderness under the king and queen of the clan, and he is alone.

He must have received a summons from the clansmen who were monitoring Bloody Night Rain, and noticed that the situation was unusual, so he rushed in person.

The Red Dust Realm used to talk about the way of the sword, and for many years, it respected the two rivers of Tianhe and Blood River.

In addition to the two rivers, of course, there are other famous swordsmanship, but except for people like the Northern Underworld Sword Master Zhu Xuan, the rest are difficult to compare with the two rivers.

But it's not entirely without exception.

The wild Canglan Tie is a sword master beyond the two rivers.

Its talents are brilliant, on the basis of the peerless learning inherited from the generations of the Canglan clan, it constantly innovates, strives for excellence, and its swordsmanship is famous in Tiannan, and it is the face of most of the masters of the two rivers, and it has never weakened its momentum.

At this moment, he in the eighteenth realm slashed with a sword, and his power was even higher than that of the bloody night rain.

It was Yan Mingkong, and he could only stop, swing the sword of the River Styx, and parry Canglan Iron's attack.

However, at this time, the half-kaido people who had been paddling and watching the play suddenly moved.

His body suddenly increased in speed, approaching the bloody night rain that was getting weaker and weaker under the injury.

Canglan is expressionless, and the person is like iron and stone, as his name suggests.

One after another lightning bolts like heavenly punishment slashed down, and there seemed to be no interval between them, and they landed at the same time, attacking Yan Mingkong at the same time, and at the same time, Chen Luoyang's doppelganger Banhaidao people were also swept in.

The half-sea people were unmoved, and the purple qi on their bodies unfolded.

The thunderbolt-like sword light slashed into the purple qi, as if it collided with something, and there was a fierce sound of gold and iron clashing.

In the purple clouds, there seemed to be dragon-shaped lights and shadows swimming back and forth.

Cang Lantie's brows furrowed.

What is it?

This person made a move, and the number of roads was miscellaneous.

It seems to be the orthodox Taoist descendant of the Qingniu Temple, but it seems to be different, the purple qi reveals the true dragon's breath, and the sword intent is cold, like the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng of the Western Qin royal family, but it feels plausible.

Who the hell is this guy?

In comparison, Yan Mingkong on the other side, the number of roads is much clearer.

Its swordsmanship should have originated from the Netherworld......

Coming to find the Bloody Night Rain, it is not for no reason to think about it, the young man in black who is carrying the Bloody Night Rain is unconscious now, will it be the key?

Cang Lantie was thinking, and his subordinates kept stopping, and the sword came out of a chain.

He has already roughly been able to measure it, Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship is extremely strong, and the cultivation realm of the sixteenth realm, taking his sword, it seems that he does not suffer at all.

The evil sect's extremely domineering Netherworld Sword Technique was stronger than rumored, and even gave him a headache in the Eighteenth Realm.

However, it is obvious that with such a domineering swordsmanship, Yan Mingkong is difficult to use more.

If you want to fight against the peak martial saint, maybe the instantaneous explosiveness is enough, but it is difficult to last, if you can't tell the winner after a few more rounds, it will be difficult for her in the future.

Cang Lan's iron eyes were vicious, and after seeing through this, he shot faster and faster, not giving Yan Mingkong a chance to breathe.

For the half-sea Taoist on the other side, he also did not relax, and increased the strength in his hand, to see how capable this sloppy Taoist was, and what kind of background he was.

Canglan Iron rescued him in the bloody night rain and hurriedly continued to escape.

However, when the two sides started a big battle again, several bright sword lights fell from the sky.

A group of Tianhe masters have also arrived.

First of all, a round of bright moonlight descended, the brilliance was cold, dreamlike, and elusive.

Among them, Sen Sen's sword qi also seems to be false and true.

It seems to be ethereal, does not exist in this world, and is like an illusion.

But it makes people feel palpitations faintly, as if it contains the majestic power of picking up the stars and moving the moon.

Seeing this, Cang Lantie frowned slightly: "People from Tianhe, what are you doing here for me to be wild?"

The person who came was an old master of Tianhe, and he was the pinnacle martial saint of the eighteenth realm with him Canglan Tie, and he had comprehended the Heavenly Sword Book, and he had walked the "Phantom Moon" lineage, which was the inheritance of the sword path of Tianhe, and the person with the highest achievements in the martial saint realm.

In the hazy moonlight, an old woman's voice came out: "Come for the remnants of the blood river, come for the poison of the netherworld, and come for the disciples of this sect." ”

Cang Lantie's expression did not move, and he said coldly: "There are no people in the Blood River and your Tianhe disciples here, as for those who are proficient in the Netherworld Sword Technique, there is indeed one. ”

As he spoke, he slashed at Yan Mingkong with a sword.

Yan Mingkong was also expressionless, swinging his sword to fight back, not caring about his netherworld swordsmanship showing in front of people.

Chen Luoyang's doppelganger, the Banhai Daoist, smiled at this time and pointed to the direction where the blood night rain disappeared: "The blood night rain and the two laymen of Xingmang, go over there, the blood night rain is seriously injured, if you are faster, you can catch up." ”

In the hazy moonlight, Elder Tianhe said, "Thank you, Dao Chief, for showing the way. ”

But as she spoke, she didn't move.

The next few sword lights, which were slightly slower than hers, passed them and chased them in the direction of the bloody night rain and the disappearance of the stars.

Canglan was expressionless: "This is the land of my Canglan clan." ”

The lightning bolt-like sword light spread across the sky, like countless electric dragons shuttling through the clouds.

But these electric dragons were volleyed by the hazy moonlight one after another.

In the moonlight, the voice of the Tianhe elder came out: "Please forgive me for the trouble, the Canglan clan master, but the two who escaped have a great relationship, and my generation has to offend today." ”

Cang Lantie slowly exhaled a breath, the sword light was retracted and no longer distracted, all the edges, guarding the three opponents in front of him.

The ice blue light in Yan Mingkong's eyes was also flickering, and while he was breathing, he looked at the two peak martial saint masters of the eighteenth realm in front of him.

She could keenly feel that Cang Lantie was keeping an eye on her and the Banhaidao people while guarding Elder Tianhe.

Similarly, Elder Tianhe didn't just stop Cang Lantie.

If Yan Mingkong and the Banhaidao people wanted to leave, they might also be attacked by this Tianhe Elder.

The three parties are now deadlocked.

Of course, it could also be a quadripartite ......

Yan Mingkong calmly glanced at the half-sea people.

The expression on the other party's face was still relaxed.

In fact, Chen Luoyang is very relaxed at the moment.

Because of his deity, he was taking Su Ye, Ning Jiuwei and others to come around from another direction, go deep into the hinterland of the Canglan clan, and like those Tianhe descendants, he was looking for the blood night rain and the Xingmang.

He even had the leisure to calmly observe the Tianhe Elder who was confronting them and Cang Lantie through the perspective of the half-sea people.

This should be the leader of the Tianhe First Pulse who led the team to the wilderness this time.

It's just not entirely sure if there are any other Tianhe masters who have come secretly.

Especially the old sword immortal, is he out now, and he is in the wilderness?

The leader on the bright side is the elder of the "Phantom Moon" series in front of him, so it seems that the little sword immortal Shen Tianzhao should not have come.

Normally speaking, most of the top elders of the eighteenth realm of the major holy lands are recuperating and cultivating, and there are no particularly important things, so they will not go out of the mountain easily.

In today's situation, there is a high probability that Xiao Jianxian is in charge and leading the team.

He is no one now, and it is more likely that he will stay in Tianhe Mountain Gate than if he is acting alone and secretly.

The stinger that the king and the Blood River Ancestor had planted at the beginning really still had an impact.

It was thought that the whereabouts of the Poisonous Dragon Lady were unknown again, making it difficult for the little sword fairy to pull out this thorn.

He needs to cultivate his mind and temperament in the mountain gate, and the old sword fairy doesn't dare to let him out.

Chen Luoyang looked at the sky while thinking.

There, a few sword lights could already be faintly seen across the sky.

Everyone, they are already about to catch up with the bloody night rain that is injured.

The injuries caused by Yan Mingkong to him, if they can't be resolved by resting, will get worse and worse, and they will be full of trouble.

While Bloody Night Rain kept secretly scolding Yan Mingkong in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and endure it, and fled with Xie Xingmang.

He hasn't lost hope yet.

Cang Lantie personally went out, and the head of the clan naturally would not be the commander of the light pole.

At present, the right-hand man he can mobilize is all shocked today, and they rushed together.

It's just that Canglan Tie cultivation is the highest, and he hurried away in a hurry with 100,000 people, leaving all the masters under his command behind.

Thanks to Cang Lantie's timely arrival, otherwise Bloody Night Rain would have died under Yan Mingkong's sword.

At this moment, Yan Mingkong was intercepted by Canglan Tie, but someone from Tianhe chased him, and he could only keep running away with blood and night rain, hoping to find other Canglan clan masters.

He lives in seclusion here, and the Canglan clan is not well known, but at least some of the top masters know that finding it at this moment may be able to save his life.

Seeing that the Blood River was about to be overtaken by the Heavenly River, there was finally a lightning-like light in front of him.

A group of Canglan clan masters finally arrived in time again.

Although the bloody night rain is full of suspicions, but the people in the Tianhe have set foot in the wilderness and penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Canglan clan, the Canglan clan will naturally not give in easily, and they must drive the evil guests out first.

However, the bloody night rain was also intercepted by them, and there was a special master to keep an eye on the surveillance, so he didn't need to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Seeing this, Bloody Night Rain was helpless, so he simply calmed down, meditated cross-legged on the spot, and used his sword intent to resist the Styx sword qi that invaded his body, preventing the further spread of ice crystals on his body and preventing the deterioration of his injuries.

The people of Tianhe saw that the blood and night rain were close in front of them, and of course they refused to retreat.

Especially Tao Wangji's master and apprentice looked at Xie Xingmang, and they all held their breath for an instant.

"Disciples of this sect, they have been captured by the remnants of the blood river, and I ask you to raise your noble hands and return them. An old man in white in the Tianhe camp calmed down and said slowly.

Chen Luoyang's posture was hidden in the distance, quietly looking at the Tianhe and the wilderness that were facing each other.