The Devouring Sword Intent of the Dark Xuanjian is indeed domineering, claiming to be able to devour and smelt all things, even the divine power of the dark blue light is no exception.

However, this did not mean that Lin Qingmo's Dark Xuan Sword could be protected from erosion and completely restrain the equally domineering poisonous mist.

If Lin Qingmo's cultivation could reach the peak of the Spirit Elephant and the sword source was more stable, it might still be possible, but unfortunately she was only just entering the Spirit Elephant Eightfold Realm now.

Therefore, even without being reminded by the dark blue light, Lin Qingmo has already felt the weakness of the Dark Xuanjian, and I am afraid that it will not take long before it will completely disintegrate, and he will no longer be able to imprison that terrifying poisonous mist.

In the face of the crisis, Lin Qing did not change his face and shouted: "Don't make a move as soon as possible!"

This soft drink was naturally directed at the nine Xuan Sword Masters around him. The poisonous fog is temporarily gone, and it is the time for them to make a move.

At the same time, Lin Qingmo did not sit still, but his eyes became colder, and he opened his mouth to spit out a dazzling white light.

"It's ...... Bright Xuanjian!" The Cangsong Domain Lord, who was watching the battle nervously, exclaimed, but he didn't expect Lin Qingmo's second Xuanjian to be a Bright Xuanjian as rare as the Dark Xuanjian.

He suddenly understood that the immortal sword intent of the Bright Xuanjian could purify the toxicity, and in this way, the light and darkness came out at the same time, and the magical power of the dark blue light was truly firmly restrained.

This method, the Cangsong Domain Lord has not thought about it in the past, but it is a pity that there are too few Xuanjian masters who can combine light and dark swords, and even if they do, their cultivation is too weak to be of great use.

A person like Lin Qingmo who can combine the two sword intents of the light and dark swords into one is probably the only one on the Golden Dragon Continent.

Sure enough, when Lin Qingmo's Bright Xuanjian came, the holy and soft light melted into that round of crescent, which suddenly made the Dark Xuanjian more stable, and there was no danger of disintegration for the time being.

Wu Qingguang was also very surprised when he saw this scene, he wanted to break Lin Qingmo's dual swords with his own hands, but unfortunately the nine powerful sword kings would not give him this chance again.

The nine swords came out at the same time, constantly besieging the vital points around the dark green light, not giving him a chance to exchange breath and accumulate strength, and it seemed that he was about to defeat this invincible beast clan leader in one fell swoop.

However, the dark blue light only took a few steps back before regaining his spirit again, waving his eight arms like shadows, blocking out all the Xuan Sword. There are also two tentacles like long whips, which are ready to strike, and may strike a killing blow at any time.

"Watch out for his tentacles, more indestructible than the Xuanjian. After breathing a sigh of relief, the Cangsong Domain Lord reminded again.

Before they besieged the dark blue light, they were broken by the other party's two tentacles one by one, even the proud Xuanjian could not resist the domineering attack of the tentacles.

Shout!

Just as the Cangsong Domain Lord expected, one of the tentacles of the dark blue light quickly found an opportunity and suddenly drew towards the Red Flame Xuanjian that had just returned in vain.

This Xuanjian is the time when the old force has just gone to the new force before it is born, in other words, it is the time when the Xuanjian Master changes his breath and gathers momentum, which can be said to be the most vulnerable moment.

Although it was only a brief moment, it was enough for the orc commander who seized the moment. As soon as his tentacles touched the sword, he could completely crush it.

The corners of Lin Qingmo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said indifferently: "Wishful thinking!"

But when he saw that the Xuanjian was about to be drawn by the tentacles, a platinum Xuanjian on the side seemed to have been expected, gathering momentum and stabbing at the tentacles drawn like lightning.

If Wu Qingguang still insisted, he might still be able to get what he wanted, but one of his tentacles would inevitably be stabbed by that sword-filled platinum sword. When the time comes, he doesn't dare to guarantee that his tentacles can retreat with his whole body.

"Damn!" Wu Qingguang snorted coldly, and the tentacle whip suddenly turned in direction and dodged past.

The crisis of the Red Flame Xuanjian was naturally lifted, and it soon gathered momentum again, continuing to kill the vital point of the dark blue light.

The Lord of the Cangsong Domain was overjoyed and said: "With the infernal, the Second Hall Lord is really powerful!"

He could see that the cooperation of the nine Xuanjian masters brought by Lin Qingmo was too tacit, not only suppressing the dark blue light one after another, but also helping each other, so that no one would be left alone.

Such strength, such tacit understanding, is by no means a short-term achievement. Moreover, it appeared on the nine arrogant peak sword kings, in the past, it was unimaginable for the Cangsong Domain Lord.

Lin Qingmo retracted slightly in front of the Cangsong Domain Lord, and reluctantly explained: "They are the guards that my master personally cultivated before, and they are not my credit. ”

Only then did the Cangsong Domain Lord say with relief: "The Lord of the Left Hall is really unfathomable, and the combined efforts of these nine people are comparable to the top ten powerhouses on the king list." ”

Of course, the Cangsong Domain Lord also understood that if it weren't for Lin Qingmo's light and dark swords to contain that domineering supernatural power, these nine people would probably be unable to hold on for so long. After all, the strength of this beast king's commander is enough to rival the left and right hall masters.

However, it was when he was in the sea, and on this land, even if the dark blue light recovered his body, he was by no means the opponent of the Lord of the Dark Moon Palace.

"It's still not enough, although it can be blocked for a while, but it will be lost after a long battle, and Wu Qingguang has not done his best. Lin Qingmo frowned slightly, not optimistic.

The Cangsong Domain Lord nodded, deeply convinced. You must know that this dark blue light has never turned into an ontology so far, and its strength is probably less than eighty percent.

But the Cangsong Domain Lord is really powerless now, even if he is willing to fight to the death, it will not help, it is likely that it will disrupt the cooperation of the nine sword kings and help it again.

"Fortunately, on other battlefields, we have the upper hand for the time being. If this black blue light continues to stalemate, the eight-clawed poisonous crow clan will inevitably suffer heavy losses. "The Cangsong Domain Lord is in control of the overall situation, and he has already seen a glimmer of hope for victory.

With the many sword kings led by Lin Qingmo and others joining, the human side can be said to have an advantage on the battlefield of the sky king, and the beast kings are defeated and retreated, and they can't even get close to the defense line.

The battlefield below is even more so, there are more human Earth Elephant Realm Xuan Sword Masters than the Eight-clawed Poison Crow clan, and there is a large array to protect them, which can be said to have a geographical advantage.

Rumble!

The dark blue light suddenly spit out a large cloud of poisonous mist, and at the same time, the eight arms danced together, temporarily repelling the nine Xuanjian.

And he retreated violently, came thousands of zhang away, stood proudly and shouted: "I will spare you for the time being, and fight again in the future, and there will be no grass in the Cangsong Domain!"

When the words fell, the dark blue light calmly left, and as for those eight-clawed poisonous Crow people, they receded like a tide, and soon returned to the boundless sea again.

"No one is allowed to pursue!" "Seeing that someone was about to move, the Cangsong Domain Lord hurriedly gave an order.

The orcs can come and go freely, but the human swordsmen can't take advantage of the victory to pursue, otherwise they will only turn victory into defeat.

This is the eternal pain in the heart of the Cangsong Domain Lord, and the human race seems to have always been passive and helpless in this kind of battle.