Chapter 111: Xuanjiao Line

"Boom ......"

Nine Heavens Xuan mud into the ground, shaking the entire East Shenzhou, immediately turned into two dragons, up to 10,000 zhang, churning clouds and mist, divided into east and west two places to run, every inch of landing, there is a Great Wall rising, exuding the power of Xuanhuang, the breath is deep like the sea, Haoran righteousness lasts forever. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Far away in the Burial Dragon Pass, the blood moon was in the sky, extremely dim, and the majestic Demon Dragon Hall also trembled, but it soon became calm again.

"What's going on!"

Sensing an incomparable aura that flashed quickly, and the earth shook instantly, Haotian Demon Dragon's heart palpitated, and he screamed, looking up at the blood-colored demon shadow on the throne.

"It's the ...... of the ecliptic line"

The Demon Dragon Puppet Emperor spoke, his voice was unprecedentedly heavy, and a pair of exposed bloody eyes revealed a look of remembrance, and he slowly spoke: "The righteous path has moved, I hope to use the power of the Xuanhuang Line to protect half of the land of Shenzhou, you should make a move!" ”

"Leaving now?"

The Haotian Demon Dragon has not yet fully figured out what the Xuanzo Line is.

But at this time, Emperor Dragon Dao had already stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Haotian, lead the four dragons to the bank of the Canglan River, where there are river spirit veins, and the Xuanhuang Road Line will inevitably pass through here!" ”

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Haotian Demon Dragon did not dare to hesitate any longer, and as soon as he bowed his hand, he quickly led everyone away.

"Taihang Mountains, you must be here!"

Emperor Long Dao stared at the outside of the main hall, the blood moon was empty, he stood with his hands in his hands, stepped out, and the next moment, he had appeared a hundred zhang away, and then stepped again, and he had disappeared.

Although the blood-colored streamer disappeared into the sky, countless demon spirits behind him rose into the air, accompanied by countless black-clothed swordsmen, killing towards the land of Shenzhou.

A big war detonated again.

Sima Wenxuan sat on the bank of the Canglan River, sitting cross-legged, the mist was all over the sky, the river was peaceful, without the slightest wave, the blood moon was in the sky, reflecting the red lake, but as time passed, the speed of the Xuanhuang line became faster and faster, and the ten thousand zhang divine dragon was already approaching, and at the same time, there were five black dragons such as the Haotian Demon Dragon, exuding a forest atmosphere, and the scales were as sharp as a heavenly knife, intimidating the cold light.

"Sima Wenxuan, you are so bold, the Demon Domain has descended, and you dare to resist!"

The sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, shocking people's hearts, Haotian Demon Dragon appeared in the air again, black armor, wearing a dragon helmet, turning over his hand, a dragon halberd appeared, and the breath was instantly raised to the peak, and he was about to kill the white-clothed sword saint.

Sima Wenxuan ignored it, sat cross-legged, as if accommodating the heaven and the earth, not disturbed by external objects, he closed his eyes, the white clothes were better than the snow, the gods were as rich as jade, there was a peerless posture, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, which made several people in the sky suspicious.

"What's the matter, did Sima Wenxuan lay out any formation?"

The Night Demon Dragon followed Haotian closely, and found that the white-clothed Sword Saint did not make any moves, ignoring everyone, and he was puzzled and did not dare to be careless.

They all heard that Sima Wenxuan was the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he was resourceful, so he was so generous, I am afraid that there was a conspiracy.

"Boom ......"

At this moment of hesitation, the Xuanhuang Line was already rapidly approaching, and the Ten Thousand Divine Dragons flew from afar, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, turning into a huge city wall, isolating the power of the Blood Moon, constantly rolling, getting closer and closer.

"No matter so much, kill Sima Wenxuan first, and then try to intercept it!"

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, and time was running out, Haotian Demon Dragon no longer hesitated, the desolate dragon halberd in his hand flipped over, he didn't dare to leave his hand, and a shot swept out, and the power of the peak of the earth immortal exploded in an instant, turning into dozens of zhang long qi, and slashed towards Sima Wenxuan.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he was about to get wet, from the middle of the river, a white light appeared in the misty water vapor, and the speed was so fast that it came in the blink of an eye, impartially, and happened to hit the qi.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the energy was dispersed, and the huge Dao power swept in all directions, and the ground was suddenly full of devastation.

"Who is it?"

was broken, and the qi in Haotian Demon Dragon's body was a little disordered, so he stood still and hurriedly set his eyes on the river.

Immediately, I saw a painting boat slowly emerging from the misty mist.

"One night of smoke and water,

The green mountains are deep in sorrow.

But when I hear the rain on the river,

How many souls are ...... under the knife"

With the sound of elegant and clear poems, the moon painting boat slowly came to the shore, a person dressed in white, holding a folding fan, facing like a crown of jade, standing on the boat.

When the painting boat was moored on the shore, the young man in white slowly got off the boat and walked to the shore, the misty aura around him could not be broken, a pair of emerald green Luo ears, even under the blood moon, also reflected a moving green brilliance, it was Luo Junmo, the master of the sealing knife.

"This place is not for you to set foot in, so please go back......"

The magnetic voice sounded, and one step fell, and the temperament of dust rose invisibly, so that people did not dare to move, he stood with his hands in his hands, staring into the void, blocking in front of Sima Wenxuan, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Who is Your Excellency, you don't need others to do things in the Demon Domain!"

Haotian Demon Dragon stood in the void, condescending, overlooking Luo Junmo, but there was no possibility of taking advantage, he was cautious in his heart, and asked with his mouth, without absolute certainty, he was unwilling to make a move.

"The five dragons of the Demon Domain, slaughtering Shenzhou, should have died, this is not the time to accept your life, if you are in a hurry to enter the underworld, I can also fulfill you!"

The Sealing Knife Lord smiled slightly, but a cold light flashed in his bright eyes, and his cold and piercing gaze was like a sharp knife aura.

Just at a glance, Haotian Demon Dragon felt that the blade was sharp, and his heart shook, but he still forcibly stiffened his head, brandished the Desolate Dragon Halberd, and rushed up to kill.

"Wild Dragon!"

With a loud shout, the desolate dragon halberd was held high above its head, and the demon yuan in its body rolled out, this blow must have ninety percent of its strength, and it is bound to probe the depth of the person in front of him.

"I don't know what ...... called"

Seeing that huge blow converged into a black dragon attack, Luo Junmo shook his head slightly, his face showed disdain, his body did not move, the folding fan in his hand waved and opened for a moment, countless sword qi formed, and the next moment he met it, and slammed into each other.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sword qi contended, and the huge black dragon collapsed in an instant, and the sword power did not stop, slashing straight towards the Haotian Demon Dragon in the air.

"Be careful!"

Several sword qi broke through the air, cutting through the void, extremely terrifying, and the dark night that was waiting on the side shot, swinging a punch that had been stored for a long time, blocking all those sword qi.

But the remaining strength still pushed the two back a few steps, and looked at the white-clothed young man who was still gently shaking the folding fan on the ground, and his eyes were a little more frightened.

With a random blow, you can defeat two earth immortals, which seems to be ridiculously powerful.

For a while, the five dragons of the Demon Domain were vigilant, but they didn't dare to make any more random moves.

"Boom!"

In this momentary missight, a huge divine dragon rushed in the distance, with a body as long as 10,000 feet, across mountains and rivers, building the Great Wall, causing turmoil in the Canglan River.

"What to do!"

Hanhai Demon Dragon opened his mouth to ask, his voice anxious: "It's too late!" ”

"No, I can't make any more moves, I already know who the person in front of me is, leave quickly!"

Haotian Demon Dragon only felt that the sword qi in his body was vertical and horizontal, and he was miserable, his face was pale, and he immediately asked everyone to push it quickly, and when the Xuanhuang line arrived, the streamer was already far away.

"I don't want to kill, you're acting wisely!"

Luo Junmo nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Sima Wenxuan, who was sitting cross-legged behind him, motionless, like a sculpture, sighed slightly, and said: "Forcibly plundering the Jianghai Spiritual Vein, you are really bold in what you do, but there is no other way, I will help you repay the favor this time, and the matter can only be discussed in the future!" ”

With that, he turned around and stepped on the boat again, the mist was filled, the tide came in an instant, and the boat slowly floated up, and finally disappeared into the mist of water......

Come fast, go fast, but the moment the Xuanhuang line appeared, the painting boat had disappeared, and the five dragons of the Demon Domain were defeated and didn't dare to stay any longer.

"Boom ......"

The Nine Heavens Xuanmu built the Xuanhuang Line, making a heaven-shattering sound, and when it arrived at Sima Wenxuan's place, it suddenly stopped, and then a silver-white light submerged into it.

The white-clothed sword saint suddenly opened his eyes, the essence flashed, and then he jumped up and stood on the head of the divine dragon, and the divine dragon got up and walked forward again.

Everywhere he passed, the city wall was built, and the power of Xuanhuang enveloped all directions, restoring the remaining half of the land of Shenzhou to its original appearance, and the silver brilliance that was constantly absorbed, part of it was submerged on the city wall, and a little bit entered Sima Wenxuan's body.

In this way, dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, the dragon is moving forward, and every moment, the breath on the surface of the body is changing, getting stronger and stronger......