Sensing that the heavenly river was descending on the wilderness, Cang Lantie was also shocked.

The strength of the old sword immortal is also among the best among the giants and powerhouses.

In his peak state, I am afraid that only Ye Tianmo can defeat him.

At present, although it is rumored that the old sword immortal's injury has not healed, his strength is still earth-shattering.

This old man did not hesitate to come to the wilderness in person, and it seems that Yan Mingkong, Xie Xingmang, and Bloody Night Rain are all determined to win.

When Canglan Tiezheng's heart sank, he faintly felt that the barbarian queen in the distance didn't seem to have the intention of retreating and escaping, but blocked the old sword immortal.

Sensing this, Cang Lantie was not in a hurry and became stable.

The queen was not as warlike as the king of the clan, and she knew that she was not an opponent and could fight resolutely.

There is no need for her to sacrifice herself for the Canglan clan and the old sword immortal to fight to the end.

The current situation is more likely to be two.

First, the old sword immortal's recovery from his injuries was worse than expected, and he was extremely weak, and the queen had the strength to fight, at least she could delay the other party, and she was sure that she would retreat with her whole body.

Second, although the old sword immortal is still very strong, the clan king has returned to the wilderness.

Knowing this, the queen took the initiative to fight with the old sword immortal and weigh and hone herself.

Whatever the reason, the queen is confident.

In this way, he Canglan Tie is not as stable as Mount Tai, at least he doesn't have to face the pressure brought by the old sword immortal.

Therefore, Cang Lantie took the captured Yan Mingkong and quickly rushed towards the direction where the other masters in the clan were.

There, regarding the Xie Xingmang, the Canglan clan was in a fierce confrontation with the Tianhe masters.

It's time for him to end all this.

was in a hurry, the thoughts in his heart turned, and Cang Lantie's heart suddenly tightened.

When the alarm appeared, he stopped as soon as possible.

Then he saw a young man in a golden and black robe, standing calmly in mid-air, but blocking his way.

In the eyes of the young man, the dark golden light kept flickering.

Cang Lantie's eyes were condensed.

The blood of gods and demons, the ancient gods.

Chen Luoyang......

A series of thoughts instantly came to mind.

The characteristics of the blood of the gods and demons of the Ancient God Sect are known to the red dust.

The Barbarian Wilderness has recently confronted the Cult of the Ancient Gods on the border, and there have often been frictions and conflicts.

The deputy sect leader who is now the most popular in the Ancient God Sect, the top masters in the wilderness will naturally pay attention.

For Cang Lantie, the young man in front of him is no stranger.

For more than half a year, Chen Luoyang was young, and the news that he had ascended to the seventeenth realm in a row within a year had already spread in the Red Dust Realm, shocking the world.

Cang Lantie had even heard that Yan Mingkong, who was now being captured by him, and Chen Luoyang in front of him were from the same heaven and earth under the red dust, and they belonged to the same branch of the Ancient God Sect.

The other party is here at this moment, and there is no doubt that the person who came is not good.

"You're also here for the Nether Sword Technique?" Cang Lantie didn't make a rash move.

Chen Luoyang has arrived, what about the rest of the Ancient God Sect?

Especially Jiang Yi.

Although it is rumored that Jiang Yi has been in retreat recently, who knows what the truth is?

Cang Lantie looked at Chen Luoyang while being vigilant all around.

Chen Luoyang said lightly: "If you have it, just take a look, it doesn't matter if you don't." ”

Cang Lantie glanced at Yan Mingkong out of the corner of his eyes: "Then you are trying to save her?"

"She's a self-confessed person. Chen Luoyang smiled: "If you don't kill her, I will also take back what she has learned from the Divine Sect." ”

Cang Lantie's eyes narrowed: "Then why did you come to my Great Wilderness?"

"Kill. Chen Luoyang said indifferently.

"Let's say you. ”

Hearing this, Cang Lantie's expression changed slightly.

He vaguely felt his hairs stand on end.

Behind it, there seems to be a strong crisis.

The crisis was dark and secretive, deep and unfathomable, but there was a sense of terror that he was so jealous of.

It's as if there is a top master who wants to sneak up on him from behind.

This murderous intent is getting stronger and more terrifying.

Cang Lantie felt that the other party was approaching, and his body suddenly moved.

Instead of turning back, he directly merged with the sword, turned into lightning brilliance, rushed to the side, avoided first, widened the distance between himself and the sneak attacker behind him, and then counterattacked.

However, this rush, Canglan Tie obviously felt that his speed was much slower than under normal circumstances.

Although he had a big battle with Elder Tianhe Qin before, this Canglan Patriarch still had extremely strong strength at the moment and had recovered his vitality.

The problem with the slowdown at the moment is not with him, but with him.

Cang Lantie only felt that behind him, there seemed to be a huge vortex, and a majestic force came out of it, wanting to suck him into it.

At the same time as Canglan Iron moved, Chen Luoyang finally moved.

As soon as he raised his hand, a black ball appeared in front of him.

Cang Lantie couldn't feel the power gathered in this black ball, but there was an extremely ominous and heavy feeling coming from it.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the murderous intent that came from behind him.

Cang Lantie couldn't figure out Chen Luoyang's intentions, he didn't attack it properly, but sent out a few sword lights from afar.

The lightning-like sword light swept across the heavens and the earth, trying to attack Chen Luoyang from all directions.

But the black ball in front of Chen Luoyang suddenly swelled and expanded, becoming extremely huge, helping Chen Luoyang block the Dao sword light.

As soon as it was slashed by the sword light, the black ball shattered.

The black smoke inside swirled like a raging wave, collapsing a little towards the center.

A huge suction force like a black hole came from it.

Cang Lantie was shocked that this was the same as the power behind him.

He turned into lightning and crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, trying to break free from the attraction of the black hole.

As a result, the two black holes in front and back were clamped, distorting the whole world.

With the cultivation strength of the eighteenth realm of Canglan Iron, it was like a lonely boat rolling in the stormy waves for a while.

He had come back to his senses at this moment, and there was no one behind him, but another black ball, which was actively detonated by Chen Luoyang himself.

The second black ball was detonated by Canglan Tie's attack.

The two are sandwiched back and forth, faintly and even resonate, seemingly-for-tat, but in fact they promote each other.

But what the hell is this?

It doesn't look like a treasure, but it seems to come from Chen Luoyang's own power.

But the question is, where did the Ancient God Cult come from such a unique science?

Cang Lantie was shocked, he had no time to think about it, so he could only concentrate his strength first, merge the sword qi of his whole body in one place, and struggle to break free from the shackles of the two black holes in front and behind.

The sword light rose into the sky, and the Canglan patriarch finally succeeded in breaking through the black curtain.

But at this moment, the alarm in his heart appeared, and it was stronger than ever!

It was as if death was just a stone's throw away from him.

Cang Lantie didn't even have time to tell, and he made the most appropriate choice at this moment, having experienced a hundred battles.

Move as far away from its original position as possible to avoid key points, and at the same time, swing your sword to resist.

But his arm was cold.

Quietly, Cang Lantie's right hand holding the sword had been broken.

And yet he didn't even realize what had cut off his arm, what had almost killed him!

Canglan Iron snorted, and stumbled back in mid-air.

He looked at Chen Luoyang who reappeared in front of him in disbelief with a calm face.

At this moment, Cang Lantie even wondered if there was really another master hiding in the shadows to sneak attack him.

The opponent's attack came and went without a trace, what is it?

Although he responded to the battle in a hurry, his sword intent was condensed, what directly broke his sword qi and cut off his arm?

The punishment god of the ancient god cult?

Chen Luoyang's hands were empty.

Like Yan Mingkong, the Netherworld Sword forged an invisible divine blade?

However, Fang didn't feel the slightest sword intent of the Dark Sword.

Cang Lantie's face turned pale, and he barely used his sword qi to suppress his injuries.

He didn't just have a broken arm, but he could clearly feel that there was an extremely terrifying force rushing into the wound of the broken arm, raging in his body and destroying his vitality.

If he had not slackened, the injury would have killed him.

What exactly was it just now?

And the two black balls from earlier, what are they?

Is this young man surnamed Chen a martial artist who created his own martial arts?

Such a strange and unpredictable yet powerful mastery is from the hands of a young man who has just turned twenty-one?

As the pinnacle martial saint of the Eighteenth Realm, the patriarch of several strong clans in the wilderness, Canglan Tie has a lot of knowledge in asking himself, and he has heard of all the major holy lands in the red dust.

But everything is too unbelievable.

The Canglan tribe fought in the wilderness on a long march, walked in the red dust for many years, and has seen many masters and geniuses.

Not to mention the king and queen of the clan, just one Yushan Ming is a young genius who ranks among the top ten masters of the red dust, and the cultivation realm of the seventeenth realm can be compared to his eighteenth realm of Canglan Iron.

In the face of such a young genius, Cang Lantie asked himself if he could deal with it calmly.

At least under the fight, he can clearly judge where the opponent is strong and why he has such strength.

But the Chen Luoyang in front of him was completely incomprehensible to him.

The unknown is often the most likely to bring panic and fear.

Cang Lantie really couldn't figure out the details of Chen Luoyang, so he could only let go of Yan Mingkong at this time and tried to escape with all his might.

He remembered a rumor.

Chen Luoyang may not only be from the Ancient God Sect, but has a more far-reaching background, which may be related to a legendary existence......

Now it seems that the legend may not be nonsense!

In this way, this terrifying and mysterious mastery may have the answer.

There is a wonder in the wilderness at this moment.

In the eighteenth realm, Canglan Tie, who had reached the pinnacle, was frightened by the opponent of the seventeenth realm and fled.

However, if you want to escape, you can't escape.

Chen Luoyang took Yan Mingkong with one hand, and then walked forward, seemingly not fast, but caught up with Cang Lantie in a short moment.

Then, with a flick of his palm, he grabbed at the other person.

Cang Lantie was helpless, and the two fingers of his left hand stood side by side like a sword, and he stabbed the palm that Chen Luoyang grabbed with his backhand.

Chen Luoyang didn't dodge or dodge, and directly grabbed Canglan Iron Sword Light with his bare hands.

Cang Lantie felt bad, and immediately saw that his sword light fell into Chen Luoyang's palm and disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

The great law of stealing the sky and changing the day?!

Cang Lantie attacked with his sword, but he couldn't suppress his own injuries.

Under the influence of the injury, he snorted again.

The opponent's sword moves could not change, and Chen Luoyang directly grabbed the opponent's two fingers.

He shook his head slightly, pulling Cang Lantie's finger that was originally pointing at him to the other side.

Between the knuckles, there was the sound of bones shattering.

At the same time, Cang Lantie's sword strength fell into Chen Luoyang's palm like a mountain flood bursting an embankment.