The Xiangzhou arrest warrant has been issued, and the Xiangyun mountains and seas are suddenly brightly lit and the wind is blowing, but all the soldiers who see the signal are all rushing here at full speed, Chen Changxiao stared at his eyebrows and ears, and the fingers of Gu Ye's hand flashed with the empty immortal ring, and he took out a sword when it was genuine, glowing with a faint green light, symbolizing the spiritual power of this wood attribute.

The master and apprentice just made eye contact, sprinting towards the front, although the Mahayana realm cultivation of the ancient night had fought many Yuan Dao realms, but with the same speed as Chen Changxiao, he could come and go freely in front of everyone.

Therefore, after that, Gu Ye just followed Chen Changxiao, and the protagonist of this two-thousand-mile battle had to be Chen Changxiao.

Cangling sword chanted everywhere, and the Xiangzhou soldiers who were rushing in the distance felt the sword wind and sword intent that were getting closer and closer, and some of the soldiers with lower cultivation were cold in their hearts and vests, and the sword in their hands seemed to be trembling by the power of Dao Chen Changxiao, trembling, and wanting to get out of their hands.

Just a moment, as the sky gets darker and darker, the thunder in the middle of the night sounds, a spring thunderstorm is coming, the mountainside and the top of the mountain, the secret soldiers with swords and knives rushed here, 200,000 people stepped on the mountains, as if the earth was trembling.

"All the soldiers listen to the order and kill in the direction of the signal!"

I don't know when, a shout came from afar, Chen Changxiao pressed his fingers on the center of his eyebrows, and the green light of his two eyes glowing with stars and ghosts was even better, and his gaze walked forward as if he could see through.

Ten Yuan Dao Realm powerhouses ran at the front, holding sharp blades, while behind them were a hundred soldiers.

The corners of Chen Changxiao's mouth were slightly hooked, and the Cangling Sword slashed across his chest, and the sword qi made a whistling sound, cutting off dozens of big trees in front of him, and in the gap, there were ten faces illuminated by the sword light, and before they could see themselves clearly, the fivefold and seven-shadow steps quickly unfolded.

Woohoo

Several afterimages jumped left and right on the body of the big tree that was cut off, solid and illusory, as if there was nothing, those soldiers could not see Chen Changxiao's movements clearly, only felt that the sword qi was coming, if they did not block it with all their strength, it would be cut off.

The ten Yuan Dao Realms knew the strength of that force, and the ten people paused and spread their arms, and the strength gathered together, and the ten people each made a move and ten moves in one, facing the sword qi like a fierce tiger.

The two forces were opposite, and the corners of the mouths of the ten people were counterattacked, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and the power of the impact of the sword qi fluctuated and distorted, and in the blink of an eye, the sword qi broke through the sum of the ten moves, like a hurricane that shook the ten people out, and the ten Yuan Dao realms were no match for a Saint Sect realm after all, not to mention a Saint Sect realm that could leapfrog the challenge.

After the sword qi disappeared, Chen Changxiao's figure had already come to the top of the heads of the ten people, just like the last time he broke through the five-fold defense, all the Yuan Dao Realm powerhouses died under their own swords, and these ten people were no exception!

The Cangling Sword danced left and right, and the eleven sword formulas of the high-grade spirit were silently recited in his heart.

Formula

, Edgeworth!

The sword is out, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword wind is cold, the people under the sword shudder, the swordsmanship that has just been learned by the master is now used in this kind of cultivation, there is a completely different feeling, just like the sword of the sword fairy, the law of the sword god!

The ten people on the ground stood firmly, swallowed back the blood that was about to come out of their throats, their bodies were swollen with light, and phantoms were condensed above their heads, just to fight him to the death.

Chen Changxiao's body fell with the sword, the sword came out, only to hear the ding, the first person's big knife was shattered, the phantom behind him was distorted, and it was broken before it could be sent, the man vomited blood like a pillar, Chen Changxiao's sword did not stop, and he slashed up with all his strength, the second move of the sword style, the sword qi went down the tip of the sword, the person had lost the power to block, and the whole body was divided into two from head to toe, and the blood was rippling.

Chen Changxiao's fierce eyes pierced out from between the two halves of his body, the thunder in the sky rose again, and the lightning light came, illuminating Chen Changxiao's sword with white light a few more points.

Two styles, broken sword!

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, the bamboo wants to break through the air, the sword body slashes obliquely, and the second person just issued a trick, the blue buffalo phantom is attached to Chen Changxiao's sword blade, but it does not touch his body for half a minute, the hair on his forehead is fluttering, he holds the sword and slashes forward, and slashes the phantom lightly, stepping forward, the man is at a loss for what to do, and under the frightened eyes have not been withdrawn, Chen Changxiao's sword has come to his waist.

A sword slashed, and blood was like splashed ink.

Three styles, back to the sword!

Chen Changxiao never stopped, feeling the eight awe-inspiring spiritual power phantoms coming from the ground, the Cangling Sword was erected on his waist, and the eight attacks came from eight sides, Chen Changxiao's toes lifted the sword from the ground and rotated, and the sword wind formed a tornado around his body, and the repeated spiritual power overflowing from the wind was like a thin sword rattling, attacking the eight people.

Rumble!

Nine forces collided together, and an invisible ring of air dispersed in all directions, shaking the footsteps of the hundred soldiers who were rushing in. Chen Changxiao's body floated in the middle, and even though it was eight attacks, it couldn't break through his sword return style, on the contrary, the inextricable wisps of sword qi were breaking through the eight attacks.

Seeing that their moves had stopped Chen Changxiao for a moment, the eight people jumped into the sky with weapons in their hands, their spiritual power expanded, and they all snorted in their hearts, and then the air behind them distorted again, the spiritual power condensed, and another move was about to be used.

In the blink of an eye, the eight people had already finished accumulating their strength, and the eight powers holding Chen Changxiao were wiped out by his sword qi, the tornado broke, Chen Changxiao's body stopped suddenly, and the sword body whirled to the next one!

Four styles, turn the sword!

Turning the sword out, the eight powers struck again, Chen Changxiao's left hand ghost talisman flashed, and the fifth level of the seven shadow steps unfolded, and suddenly the cold wind was blowing, and the pupils of the eight people were dilated, and it was impossible for them not to know the power of yin and yang spiritual power, but in the wanted notice issued by Di Yun Lan, he was clearly informed that he had something to do with the underworld, and he would make it

The technique of yin and yang is also slightly described, but when Chen Changxiao really used such a move, their eyes were full of disbelief, such a person in the world except him, whether ancient or modern, he is the only one in the world.

Chen Changxiao's body standing in the air flashed with a green shadow, and eight forces hammered on Chen Changxiao's distorted phantom, as if hitting the air, and the eight attacks canceled each other out!

The bodies of the eight people suspended in the air suddenly froze, their pupils retracted, in their soul perception, Chen Changxiao had disappeared, they had never failed to comprehend the power of the Holy Sect Realm, but to Chen Changxiao, a subordinate product of the Holy Sect Realm, could have such a spare strength that people did not have the slightest strength to fight back, it was really the first person they had ever seen!

They were frightened, helpless, unwilling, and had to admit it, at this moment they had some understanding why the imperial court had to go all out to deal with such a young man, he was a genius, a genius like no other in the world, a twenty-year-old saint sect realm, the power of the five elements and the power of yin and yang were all in one, if he was given a few more years in the world, it would be impossible to surpass the head of the current Holy Heavenly Emperor!

The eight people were worried about their weapons, Chen Changxiao sneered in the void, and the voice blurted out was scattered in all directions, and the people who listened did not know where its direction came from.

Five styles, manjian sword!

This sword came out, Chen Changxiao's body appeared above the heads of the eight people, and the sword in his hand stabbed downward, stabbing a hundred swords, the sword light was like rain, wanting to take his life.

The eight people subconsciously raised their heads, and the pupils were already infinitely enlarged by a hundred sword qi, like a rain of swords falling from the sky.

The last sword to kill them, Chen Changxiao was confident that he didn't have to play the sixth style.

Sure enough, compared to the speed of the Holy Sect Realm, it was obvious that these Yuan Dao Realms were not qualified at all, and the hundred sword lights fell, passing through their bodies without hindrance, and the white sword rain had turned bright red when it fell on the ground!

The eight of them stared and opened their mouths, but they didn't make a sound, and they couldn't move, and the only spirit that hadn't dispersed kept them awake for a while, and they saw Chen Changxiao put away his sword and disappeared.

The corpses of the eight clubs fell to the ground heavily, and Chen Changxiao stood in the middle of the corpses of the eight clubs, raising his sword and turning to look at the hundred Xiangzhou soldiers behind him who did not dare to step forward with weapons.

The flash of lightning hit his face, illuminating a green-eyed and hideous face.

Boom!

The huge thunder in the sky sounded again, and the pouring rain poured down, and the rain fell on Chen Changxiao's body, but it did not enter the body, but the spiritual power wrapped outside the body bounced away.

The lightning flashed and thundered again, and countless soldiers at the foot of the mountain had already surrounded them, Chen Changxiao stood in the middle of more and more soldiers, one after another Yuan Dao realm powerhouses hovered in mid-air, at this moment Chen Changxiao had gathered thousands of people, but no one dared to go up!

Gu Ye stood in the top of the tree and watched, ready to shoot at any time.

There are 200,000 mountains and seas in Xiangyun, and there is a unique sword Chen people.