In the eastern and central border, outside the stronghold city, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Qiankun led many sect monks to attack the stronghold of the city, on the side of the Qingdi Palace, Qingyun sat at the head of the city, and countless monks of the Qingdi Palace fought with the monks of the Great Sect in the outside world, and the scene was extremely bloody and heroic.

As time passed, the battle on the battlefield became more and more scorching, with countless casualties, blood staining the ground red, and bones piling up.

At this time, a figure broke through the air and flew to the front of the city stronghold, his eyes swept over Qingyun standing above the city, and a trace of fierceness flashed in Qiankun's eyes, and then he said: "Qingyun, get out of the way quickly, otherwise the ancestor will let you and the monks under your command be buried here!" ”

Hearing this, Qingyun glanced at Qiankun, and then pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "Qiankun, it's not that this king looks down on you, do you think that with your crooked melons and cracked dates, you can compete with the elite of my Qingdi Palace?" ”

"These ancestors of the Great Sect are gone, they must have been killed by you, it's really a good deal, in order to gather some manpower, they actually killed the former Taoist friends one by one, Qiankun, worthy of being the emperor of the year, ruthless and ruthless, for you, this king admires it very much!"

"Besides, you said you wanted to kill me? Qiankun, although the Qiankun Ding in your hand is indeed very powerful, the Chaos Bell in the hands of this king is not vegetarian. ”

As he spoke, Qingyun stepped out, and the whole person suddenly appeared in front of Qiankun, looking at each other calmly, without the slightest look on his face, calm and terrifying.

In this regard, Qiankun's face was very ugly, and Qingyun's words just now hit him by seven inches.

As Qingyun said, in order to gather enough manpower and monks, he directly gathered those great sect masters together, and killed them all in one fell swoop, which led to the seizure of control of many sects.

But this matter is really a bit shameful to be honest, after all, the relationship between those great sect masters and him was not bad before, and everyone became allies of each other and guarded their respective territories, and they were also good friends.

But now?

In order to achieve his goal, Qiankun has done everything, even if he succeeds, but if this matter spreads, it will be extremely detrimental to his reputation.

And in the flood famine, a person's reputation represents everything, if your person's reputation is ruined, then I am afraid that it will be difficult to move in the flood in the future.

Of course, unless you reach an extremely powerful level and are not afraid of anyone, then naturally you don't have to care what others say, in the final analysis, it still depends on the strength of the individual, after all, the flood is an era when the strong are respected.

Thinking of this, Qiankun glanced at Qingyun, and then said: "Qingyun, your words are heart-wrenching, it seems that you have no choice, since this is the case, then the ancestor will send you to death when he enters!" ”

While speaking, Qiankun directly summoned Qiankun Ding, and he was ready to understand Qingyun.

In this regard, Qingyun was not afraid of anything, the chaotic luster flashed in his hand, and the innate treasure chaos bell suddenly appeared in his hand.

Holding the Chaos Bell in his hand, Qingyun looked at Qiankun calmly and said, "Qiankun Daoist, come on, let this king see what kind of ability you have to dare to kill me!" ”

While speaking, Qingyun didn't hesitate anything, and immediately slapped the Chaos Bell.

Knock –

The voices of the crowd resounded, and the powerful law of sound waves surged, and it was straight towards Qiankun.

Seeing this, Qingyun was not to be outdone, and when he shook his hand, the Qiankun Ding in his hand suddenly flew to the top of his head, accompanied by a yellow-brown light curtain falling, directly enveloping his whole person.

At the same time, the sound waves of those Chaos Bells were directly blocked by Qiankun Ding, and they couldn't cross the thunder pool by half a step.

After doing all this, Qiankun smiled and said: "Qingyun, the Chaos Bell is indeed the top existence among the Chaos Treasures, integrating attack and defense, but my Qiankun Ding is also on par with it, and even my Qiankun Ding still has a Xuanhuang Qi existence, it can be said that the defense is more powerful than the Chaos Bell in your hand." ”

After speaking, Qiankun pinched the law with both hands, and in the next second, the fireball that covered the sky and the sun flew out, and soon turned into a sea of fire, and it was straight towards Qingyun.

Seeing this, a trace of helplessness and fierceness flashed in Qingyun's eyes.

This is not the first time he has fought against Qiankun, but the latter's defense has always been the existence he fears the most.

Under the aura of Xuanhuang, he was undefeated on the ground, and the strength of Qiankun's magic even surpassed him a lot, which made Qingyun helpless mixed with a trace of grievance.

More than once, Qingyun warned himself in his heart that he must cultivate his magic powers to a higher level, and he must not be suppressed by others.

Seeing the sea of fire coming, Qingyun exhaled heavily, and with a wave of his hand, the Chaos Bell suddenly appeared above his head, and the chaotic color light curtain fell, directly protecting him.

Immediately after, Qingyun pinched the magic power seal with both hands, and a moment later, a high-pitched dragon groan resounded.

With the appearance of a water dragon, the real dragon roared, and a large amount of water suddenly erupted from its mouth, and it poured straight towards the sea of fire.

Zizi –

The water and fire collided, the two sides were not equal, and bursts of huge fog rose up, enveloping the air within a radius of more than ten miles, and even the monks on both sides of the ground fighting were also blocked by the fog, and their vision was blocked, and the battle became a little difficult.

When the magic powers of both sides were consumed, Qiankun suddenly grabbed a corner of Qiankun Ding, and with a movement of his heart, Qiankun Ding suddenly expanded several times, and his eyes were locked on Qingyun in mid-air, and he shouted: "Qingyun, suffer death!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Qiankun relied on the fog and went straight towards the area where Qingyun was located.

In this regard, Qingyun's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said: "Qiankun, your method of trying to cover up is useless to me!" ”

I saw that the two cyan lusters in Qingyun's eyes were shining, and the Eye of the Green Emperor was unleashed, although it did not reach the level of the third order as powerful as Wang Hao, but it also had the level of the second order, and this so-called fog did not have the slightest effect on him.

Immediately afterwards, Qingyun did not hesitate to do anything, grabbed the Chaos Bell, and with a movement of his heart, the Chaos Bell expanded several times, and then headed towards Qiankun.

Knock –

Knock –

For a while, in mid-air, the two figures fought together, the Qiankun Ding and the Chaos Bell collided, and the sound of bursting out was endless, and the monks fighting below couldn't bear it, and they couldn't care about killing anymore, and retreated towards the fog one after another.

(End of chapter)