Cang Lantie concentrated on getting serious, but this sloppy Taoist had no intention of fighting him to the end.

The purple dragon transformed by the sword intent kept wandering, avoiding the heavy and light, letting go of the opponent's fierce and fierce sword light, and only seeking to get out.

Canglan was expressionless, and the sword was out of a chain.

Lightning-like sword light crisscrossed the air like a heavenly punishment.

Chen Luoyang's doppelganger, the Bankaidao people, was not anxious or bored, and calmly dealt with it.

In the past half a year, while he was in retreat and cultivating, the doppelganger Blood Dark Sky and the Half-Sea Dao people were not idle.

The body of the Half Sea Dao contained the qi of the three black dragons, and while dissolving and refining them, he slowly comprehended the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng Sword Intent contained in them.

In the process of figuring out, while learning Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, he was not completely limited by Dragon Emperor Tianfeng.

He slowly came to his senses, and according to the characteristics of his own half-kaido doppelganger, he created the most suitable sword technique for himself.

Among them, there is not only the power of the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, but also the true meaning of the Dao Sect contained in Tushi Tianluo.

And that white jade dragon bone, before being presented to the "Demon Venerable" by the lord of Canglong Island, had already been sacrificed and practiced by the masters of Canglong Island for generations, which contained some martial arts sincerity of Canglong Island.

These have all been integrated into what Chen Luoyang has learned, and they have slowly merged into one furnace to connect what is not there.

In the end, the result was that the appearance of the black dragon gradually dissolved, and the appearance of the purple dragon was faintly presented.

However, this purple dragon is not the other purple dragon, naturally it has nothing to do with the martial arts of the Eastern Zhou royal family, but it is cool in appearance.

Cang Lantie felt that the half-sea people were fighting and not doing their best, which was both correct and incorrect.

On the one hand, it is true that the people of Bankaido have no intention of fighting to the death with it, but just quietly circulate and wait for the news from all parties to be summarized before making the next move.

On the other hand, he is improving his sword technique at the moment, which is not yet complete, and he needs to figure it out further.

And now fighting with Canglan Tie in the Eighteenth Realm is a good opportunity for Chen Luoyang to hone his skills.

The pressure brought by the other party was very great, but as time went on, the sword skills of the Hankaido people became more round.

Cang Lantie couldn't figure out the roots of the Banhai Dao people, and he had to beware of the Tianhe elders on the side, although he was serious in his moves, he was also somewhat careful and vigilant against the changes around him.

And that Tianhe Elder, while suppressing Yan Mingkong, was naturally on guard against Cang Lantie.

The half-sea man shot in her eyes, which also made her feel faintly extraordinary, but it was extremely strange, and she couldn't help but pay attention to herself.

The two peak martial saints of the eighteenth realm both took the initiative on the field.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before they win.

However, neither Cang Lantie nor Elder Tianhe took it lightly.

While guarding against the other party's sudden surprise attack on you, you must also make sure that they still have the strength to face each other after dealing with Yan Mingkong and the Bankaidao people.

Regarding the situation on the side of the bloody night rain and Xie Xingmang, his subordinates reported one after another.

Hearing that Xie Xingmang had fallen into the hands of the people in the wilderness, the Tianhe female elder immediately frowned secretly, but she didn't mean to chase after her, but concentrated on dealing with Yan Mingkong in front of her.

At this moment, in her mind, Yan Mingkong's weight was heavier than the blood night rain and the Xie Xingmang combined.

The two sides fought fiercely, and as time went by, Chen Luoyang's doppelganger Bankaidao could still be supported, but Yan Mingkong's side was obviously weak, and it was difficult to continue to support.

The Banhai Daoist smiled at Canglan Tie and said, "If the Canglan Patriarch doesn't care about that side anymore, that Yan Jushi will die under the Tianhe Sword, why bother?"

Cang Lantie was unmoved: "You came to the Qingwu Mountain Range with that little girl surnamed Yan to find the blood night rain, and I think it was also for the Netherworld Sword Technique in his hand."

In that case, in addition to the little girl surnamed Yan, I'm afraid you also have Netherworld Sword Skills, right?"

Hearing this, the Banhai Dao people smiled and said, "What kind of weapon does the poor Dao use, doesn't the Canglan Patriarch see it very clearly?"

As he spoke, his sword surged violently.

The purple dragon that shuttled between heaven and earth suddenly turned into three.

The power of the universe galloped, briefly breaking through the dense lightning sword light.

Canglan's iron face did not change color, and the sword light slashed towards the purple dragon one after another, wanting to shatter the purple dragon transformed by the sword intent into ten thousand pieces.

But taking advantage of this outbreak, the sloppy Taoist had already resolutely fled out.

Canglan's iron sword was as light as lightning, and he immediately caught up.

However, at this moment, his sword momentum suddenly changed direction.

Its goal is clearly directed to the bright moon that envelops the heavens and the earth.

In the moonlight, the old female voice sighed.

The sword light that had already firmly locked Yan Mingkong was spread out again to block Cang Lantie's attack.

After the light of Canglan's iron sword flashed, it was a sound that struck the west.

After forcing the Heavenly River Elder to return to the sword to protect himself, he was as fast as lightning, as if he completely ignored the distance of space, and immediately appeared beside Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong, who had consumed too much, gritted his teeth and wanted to attack again.

Unexpectedly, Cang Lantie didn't give her a chance to make a move at all, and suddenly threw out something like a bag.

The little bag instantly grew bigger and became the size of a house.

There's a huge suction coming out of it.

In normal times, Yan Mingkong can be broken with a sword.

But at this moment, under the exhaustion, it was difficult to parry, and he was suddenly sucked into it by a huge bag.

As soon as she entered the bag, she suddenly felt like a worm sealed in amber, difficult to move, and her strength was difficult to use.

Cang Lantie put away the bag, and at the same time, with a backhand sword, he immediately retreated when Elder Tianhe attacked.

This Tianhe female elder hesitated slightly, and finally caught up.

That Yan Mingkong actually seemed to be involved in a full three types of Netherworld Sword Technique.

Moreover, it is like all the swords of the underworld are gathered in one furnace.

Such an existence, Tianhe really can't ignore it.

It is indeed dangerous to go deep into the wilderness, but the current news is that the king of the barbarian tribe has not returned for a long time.

For now, I have to take a gamble.

The bright moon transformed by her sword intent seemed to be soft and illusory, but her speed was not slow at all at this moment, and she was closely following behind Canglan Tie.

Canglan's iron sword light is like electricity, but the moonlight can keep up.

The two sides fled and chased, and immediately went deep into the wilderness.

Cang Lantie saw that his opponent was catching up, and his heart was also not easy.

If he could, of course he wanted to make a fortune in silence, get a powerful Netherworld Sword Technique, and improve his cultivation strength.

This big opportunity, maybe there is really hope for him to launch an impact on a higher realm.

But if other masters in the wilderness receive the news, then the result is difficult to say.

Therefore, as a last resort, he hopes that his Canglan clan can settle things and the news will not spread further.

But if Tianhe always pursues it like this, things will be difficult to get better.

Especially although he used the treasure to collect Yan Mingkong, he could only suppress Yan Mingkong for a while.

Cang Lantie could clearly feel that in the bag, a fierce sword intent was getting stronger and stronger.

Although Yan Mingkong was trapped in the bag, she was tenacious and did not get discouraged in the slightest, but took the opportunity to hug Yuan Shouyi and seize the time to recover.

The prohibition in the bag can suppress the cultivation of martial artists.

But the Nether Sword Technique is too vicious.

Under Yan Mingkong's hard work, the brocade couldn't suppress her sword intent, but the sword intent became stronger and stronger.

It was all up to Cang Lantie to penetrate his sword qi from time to time to barely suppress Yan Mingkong.

But if it goes on like this, if it takes a long time, Yan Mingkong will have to rebel inside.

Canglan Tie was attacked inside and outside, and it was impossible to say that the bamboo basket would be empty.

He kept his face calm and thought about countermeasures while dealing with the pursuers behind him.

The female elder of Tianhe who pursued him was also worried in her heart.

Although the legendary barbarian overlord has not returned for a long time and is not in the wilderness now, there are other masters in the wilderness, once she intervenes, she wants to kill Yan Mingkong, Bloody Night Rain, and have little hope of regaining Xie Xingmang.

She could only hope that before that, she would defeat Cang Lantie first.

The woman named Yan Mingkong believed that she would not be willing to be captured, and she would definitely try to break free from Cang Lantie's grasp.

This gave her a chance.

Now, it's a step faster than whoever moves faster, and who can't hold their breath first.

The two sides chase after me, galloping in the sky above the wilderness.

There is Yan Mingkong's internal trouble, after all, it is Canglan Tie's side, and he can't support it first.

The trick he used to suppress Yan Mingkong suddenly trembled.

Cang Lantie was busy dealing with the attack of the Tianhe Elder in the rear, and he didn't have time to suppress the bag with his own sword qi.

As a result, a layer of blue frost suddenly appeared on the surface of the bag, dead and cold.

In the next moment, the bag burst with the frost.

The icy sword light rushed out of it.

Cang Lantie was furious, and slashed out with a sword.

Yan Ming held the three-foot ice sword in his empty hand to meet the attack, and with the strength of the other party, he flew back.

Canglan Iron wanted to pursue, but the moonlight slashed him, forcing him to defend himself first.

However, the female elder of Tianhe didn't entangle with him too much, one sword slashed at Canglan Tiehou, and the second sword immediately slashed at Yan Mingkong.

But at this moment, there suddenly seemed to be an invisible hand in the air.

The moonlight-like sword light slashed into the palm of this hand, and it suddenly stopped.

The formless and qualitative sword light seemed to have a specific shape at this moment, but it was firmly grasped by the invisible palm, and it was difficult to advance and retreat for a while.

In the hazy moonlight, the female elder of Tianhe took a deep breath.

"Aoku-san?"

Another woman's voice came from mid-air: "Elder Qin, long time no see." ”

As he spoke, he saw another invisible palm appear, as if enveloping the sky, and at the same time grabbed towards Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong's eyebrows furrowed, and the Styx sword came out.

The ice blue sword light reflected the specific shape of the invisible palm.

A palm that looks slender from afar, but is extremely large, as if it can cover the sky and the sun.

On this palm, a layer of ice blue light appeared, as if it was about to be frozen.

But the movement of the palm was unhindered, and it fell as usual, and it directly fished the entire Styx in his hand.

Yan Mingkong had just gotten rid of the bag, but he seemed to have entered another cage.

She calmed down and fought against it, and saw that with this pair of invisible giant hands, there was suddenly an additional figure in the air.

A woman dressed in yellow and dressed in savage costumes, aged about thirty, smiled and looked at the three people in front of her calmly.