At the foot of Panlong Mountain, the sand and dust were everywhere, the wind was howling, the black and hemp beast tide was stagnant, and countless demon beasts and fierce birds trembled thousands of meters away.

They were intimidated by the radiance of the godless moment, and fear gradually filled their pupils.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Chen Qiye was screaming wildly in his heart, whether it was a cultivator or the dense and countless demon beasts, they were all refreshing his emotional value......

Dragons!

First Order!

Two Orders!

…… Up to the ninth order!

"Smash him to smithereens!"

The big demon transformed by the real dragon shouted in the air, only to see that his words did not fall, and the Dao patterns, Shenhua, visions, and supernatural powers in the sky were condensed one by one, and the spells released by dozens of big demons joined forces, such a power was simply earth-shattering, just like a cannon cluster bombardment, instantly covering a radius of hundreds and nearly a thousand meters centered on Chen Qiye.

With so many spells, it is enough to kill the existence of the great power level, not to mention that Chen Qiye is just an existence in the Dragon Transformation Extreme Realm, even if it is the Immortal Three Slashing Dao, it is also necessary to avoid its edge.

And behind this range, there is also the injured Lu Junchu.

"Get out of the way!" Lu Junchu looked at the spell of condensation in the air, and tried his last bit of strength, and the poignant voice squeezed out of her silver teeth.

"Damn! One by one! ”

Bai Ningbing watched from afar, and violently kicked the stone wall of the altar with his foot, screaming incessantly.

"What an idiot!"

"Hide!"

"Run!"

Many cultivators looked sideways, and various voices roared, and some of them felt sour in their hearts and secretly lamented: Maybe this is the so-called 'hero'.

The True Dragon Demon made the last line of lines, and sneered:

"Hehe, for the sake of a woman, just to the death, even if there are imperial soldiers, there is no doubt that they will die, human beings are really stupid......"

Before he could finish his words, he saw a ray of light rising up into the sky, and this light was like a huge column of water pouring down from the sky, standing up to the sky and the earth, enveloping a space, blocking the spells that filled the sky.

Under that brilliance, it was Chen Qiye, who stood proudly.

At this time, Chen Qiye's eyes were slightly closed, his whole body was staring at endless divine light, and the three-foot Qingfeng hung across his head, allowing the brilliance to pour back.

"I, I, what did I see......"

From the first trembling sound, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and their faces were full of horror.

"How is that possible!"

The eyes of many great demons and cultivators were about to pop out.

They were absolutely not mistaken, at the moment of the bombardment of the Diffuse Spell, Chen Qiye stepped into the Immortal and stepped into Sendai!

The brilliance of the poured water is magnificent, and the tenacity is incomparable, and it is the blessing of the great power of heaven and earth that condenses Sendai, as if it is as hard as a talisman spell cast by a demi-saint with all his might.

"Boom!"

Even so, under the spell in the sky, the brilliance of this inverted pour also exploded, and countless colorful changes in the air were the effect produced by the impact of the spell.

The aftermath is not exhausted, even if there is this incomparably condensed and tenacious brilliance, it is impossible to really carry these spells.

"Changdang!"

The last crisp sound rang out, and the three-foot Qingfeng burst out with endless cold light, as if all the power of this heaven and earth was reflected on this sword body, it could cut everything in the world.

I saw Chen Qiye standing in mid-air, his right hand raised slightly, and shook it towards the void.

This grip, as if he held this piece of heaven and earth, he was no longer the weak Dragon Transformation Secret Realm cultivator, but a half-step power to ascend to Sendai.

He opened his eyes.

Those deep eyes are like the boundless ocean.

The sharp, world-sweeping spirit swept out of him, as if a peerless swordsman had drawn out a divine sword, and he should not be afraid of everything in this world.

Because any vanity will be broken with a sword! Slash it with a sword! Destroy it with a sword!

"He actually set foot on Sendai in a desperate situation......"

"He seems to be in his early twenties......"

"If it does not fall, it will be a peerless pride on the road of ...... in the future"

"The posture of becoming an emperor!"

"Even if you don't become a Taoist, you should push an era!"

The cultivators on the altar seemed to see an emperor star rising, and they all exclaimed in amazement.

Above the ancient times, all those who have become emperors are all enemies of the world, all of them are fighting to raise war, breaking through the realm in a desperate situation, and surviving in death.

The shock was only in an instant, and when many big demons looked up in surprise, they saw that Chen Qiye was already like the Nine Heavens Cloud Dragon, stepping into the sky and rushing towards the demons. When he was in the air, the three-foot Qingfeng in his right hand condensed into a faint cold light, and at first glance, it looked like a sword immortal in the sky descending to the earth, cutting the world without collecting the sword.

"Kill!"

Dozens of Sendai big demons condensed their pupils, and they could only face Chen Qiye, they had no way to retreat, some of them burst out with Shenhua all over their bodies, their qi and blood soared, and their visions condensed, and they pounced directly.

In the rear, he constantly casts Dao patterns and supernatural powers, and controls long-range bombardment with spells.

"Draw the sword!"

Chen Qiye stepped on the air, as if walking on the ground, facing the vision and magic power that came to his face, there was no sadness or joy on his face, between the opening and closing of his eyes, the nameless fairy sword in his hand waved, condensed into a golden light, and slashed it in an instant.

"Ahh

The few big demons at the front almost didn't even have time to scream, and they found that their gaze Shenhua vision was torn apart like yellow paper tofu, and in an instant, their upper body and lower limbs were separated from their waists, and their entire bodies were cut in two by Chen Qiye in the air.

Haotian sword intent is invincible!

When he held the sword again with the first order of Sendai, the momentum of the whole person changed again and again.

Sharp and severe, sharp and endless.

"Die!"

With one sword, the three-headed demon was directly killed by this cold light, and the great demon in the rear had arrived.

Under the countless horrified gazes, the dragon-shaped phantom on Panlong Mountain opened its mouth and roared, and the monstrous waves condensed out of thin air.

The true dragon holds the wind and rain, can condense the ocean and the sea, under this vision, everyone is like falling into the endless sea of suffering, and the eyes are boundless!

"Nine Holy Dragons!"

The furious voice of the true dragon demon rolled up endless terrifying waves, and the sky was no longer the sky, but an endless sea of blood.

Their qi and blood climbed again, and everyone saw an unforgettable picture at this moment!

Legend has it that the ancestral dragon was born in the starry sky, and as soon as it was born, it was accompanied by nine holy dragons!

And these nine holy dragons are the existence of the Great Sage level, even if it is just a trace of blood condensation, the vision still shocks the heavens and the earth, and shocks the world.

A big demon exploded with a bang, one, two, three...... The Nine-Headed Dragon Clan Demon turned into a monstrous blood mist.

Hold the vision of the Nine Dragons with blood essence and blood condensation!

The next moment!

Above the boundless sea of blood, the nine-headed holy dragon poked out the dragon's head, hideous and terrifying!

"My Ancestor Holy Dragon, suppress the Universe!"

With this sound, the vision of the Nine Dragons finally appeared!

And in the illusory pupils of the nine-headed dragon, a peerless figure was reflected.

He stepped into the air, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, his eyes gradually closed, and wisps, wisps, and wisps of sword intent swept out, and then countless sword intents!

The real dragon demon opened his mouth and sucked in, turning into his original form, and countless scales on the entire dragon body flowed to Shenhua, and his divine power was surging. I saw that all the forces were condensed together, and the spine was churning like countless dragons, and then blessed the Nine Dragons Vision above the sea of blood.

He slammed into the sky, soaring into the air, and his majesty was monstrous, and even under this vision, cracks appeared in the void......

At this moment, the true dragon demon's qi and blood, divine power, and power were all raised to the limit, and he actually broke through the second order of Sendai, stepped into the peak of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao, and stepped into the realm of half-step sanctification, which was similar to the realm of the Feather God Dynasty Sword Master above the Nine Heavens.

"This is ......" Above the nine heavens, the strongest demon felt the fury of this qi and blood, and condensed slightly.

Even the sword master also received a bit of sword momentum, and his eyes drooped down, overlooking this terrifying vision! Even if he was as strong as him, he didn't dare to face this terrible blow head-on.

Chen Qiye's eyes were indifferent, and his sword intent rippled out.

The second style of Haotian Sword Technique!

"Swing! Sword! Style! ”

The 'Nameless Immortal Sword' shook and slashed out, only to see that countless sword intents in the air were condensed into silk, as if the space had been cut into countless pieces.

Under the countless pairs of dull gazes, the dragon head, dragon body, dragon claws, and the incomparable Nine Dragons Vision of the True Dragon Demon, and even this endless sea of blood were cut through in an instant by Chen Qiye's rippling Haotian Sword Intent from beginning to end, like a knife cutting butter.

No screams!

Because, it's too late!

The sword intent condensed into the void, and the sword slashed through the space, and everything was scattered in the endless void like shredded pieces of paper......

What half-step power, what kind of visionary power, what kind of transformation demon, under Chen Qiye's Haotian sword intent and nameless immortal sword, it was like yellow paper in a shredder, all of which were shattered.

The whole world fell into a momentary silence!

It's frozen silence!

It's suffocating silence!

Reflected in everyone's pupils, how could there be any monstrous sea of blood, only a pale figure!

He!

One person!

A sword!

Faced with everything!

Cut everything off!