Chapter 221 Chapter 225 The Realm of the Eighth Rank of the Spirit Priest
The clear sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, piercing and cold, and there was a sky-high killing intent sweeping in.
Under the shocked gaze of the people, a hundred meters away in an instant, dozens of light swords, shining brightly, slashed at Yang Tian angrily again.
Boom!
The lightsaber swept through everything, bringing up the earth, and with a bang, it slashed at the top of Yang Tian's head. Suddenly, the Liuguang compass needle trembled violently, and the yellow mangs like water seemed to disappear at any time.
Rumble!
At this moment, Yang Tian, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly fluctuated violently in the spiritual power around his body, and the whirlpool on the surface of the river instantly swept the spiritual power in the river, rising to the sky, whistling, and heading towards the dantian of Yang Tian.
Whew!
The wind was howling, the dead leaves were all over the sky, and a tornado carrying terrifying spiritual power was frantically swept away by the terrifying suction in the Yangtian Dantian.
"Drink!" Yang Tian got up in an instant, looked up to the sky and roared, the sound wave of essence washed away the high blank clouds, and the dark eyes had flames beating, like gods!
"Where did you get the 'Ryūguang Compass Needle'? Did you kill Jian Yan? Jian Chen's words showed killing intent, and the killing intent shook the boulders in the distance, and the plants and trees were broken.
Shout! Shout!
The teams of the Qingyun Sect, the Crazy Sword Sect, and the Xuanjian Sect broke through the air one after another, and instantly appeared near Jianchen.
"Brother Jianchen, do you need my help, it's just a gesture." Wang Hao smiled, but his dark eyes couldn't help but look at the compass suspended above Yang Tian's head.
He felt that this was actually a magic weapon that surpassed the essence weapon, and it was a low-grade 'spiritual weapon'!
Jian Chen's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Don't bother Brother Wang Hao, this kid is enough for me alone, the magic weapon above his head is my brother's, it is the magic weapon in the family!" ”
He sneered in his heart, he knew what Wang Hao was thinking, so he emphasized that this Colored Light Compass Needle was his family's magic weapon, and this was exactly the case!
Snort!
The ground was as hard as steel, and in an instant, it was like a tofu block, and it was pierced with thousands of holes, and there was a popping sound.
"Boy, I'm going to pull out your cramps and bones today anyway to avenge my brother!"
Jian Chen said coldly, he walked towards Yangtian step by step, and the next moment he suddenly flashed with white light, and a shocking sword aura rose to the sky, slashing at Yangtian.
The earth-shattering sword qi instantly soared into the sky, cutting through the sky, and the sound was mighty.
Yang Tian looked at him coldly, but he didn't expect to meet the brother of 'Jianyan' in this ruins, which was the so-called 'Jianchen' in front of him.
If there was one more chance in the misty swamp, he would also choose to kill Jian Yan without hesitation, because he asked for it!
Rumble!
When the spiritual power of Yang Tian was drumming, the fluctuations of the sixth stage of the spirit warrior swept out in an instant, and dozens of zhang of fire curtains across the heavens and the earth, and the flames were blazing.
Laugh at!
The earth-shattering sword qi, like a flying sword outside the sky, broke through the fire curtain in an instant, and the earth was filled with ravines in an instant, and the rocks were about to crumble.
"Humph!"
Yang Tian snorted angrily, he also had killing intent in his heart, he hadn't sent the Liuguang Compass Needle before, this Jian Chen took the lead in sending out a sky-high sword qi, which was about to kill him.
Fortunately, he was in a pinch, and he successfully advanced to the sixth stage of the Lingshi.
The spiritual power flowed in the body, making a 'gurgling' sound, his eyes narrowed, and he instantly pinched the fist print, and the nine-turn training body opened, and with a bang, he stepped on the ground and rose to the sky.
Roar!
The sound of the tiger roaring was rolling, and a white tiger of dozens of zhang was instantly formed, it was covered with raging fire, the high temperature evaporated the air, roared angrily, and the void stepped towards the earth-shattering sword qi that rushed through the fire curtain.
While!
The sky-high sword qi slashed fiercely on the flame giant tiger, the white tiger roared angrily, and the tiger's hooves roared, with a fierce fire, and collided with the sword qi with a clang.
Bang!
Where the sword qi and the white tiger collided, a violent storm of spiritual power suddenly swept out, and the white and red light rushed into the sky, and the scene was terrifying.
At the intersection of energy, a figure pinched his fist print, followed closely behind the white tiger, his fists seemed to have magma Chixia flowing, and with a bang, his fists smashed on the sword qi that was stalemate with the white tiger, instantly smashing the sword qi and causing it to disperse.
"Shhh In the distance, a team gasped.
They all opened their eyes wide, their faces full of shock, is this still a normal sixth-stage martial artist? Unexpectedly, the martial artist of the eighth stage of the spirit priest roared with the move, but he did not show his inferiority.
It's so tough!
As soon as Yang Tian hit the ground, his feet swung with spiritual power, and his body quickly retreated, wanting to stay away from here.
With his current strength, if he stayed and fought with Jian Chen, no matter what the result was, it would be the Crazy Sword Sect, and the Qingyun Sect would have to make him extremely cautious.
What's more, he was alone, but there were quite a few people on the other side.
Boom!
He swept a hundred meters away, and suddenly a round of golden sun instantly broke through the air, and the golden light bloomed brightly, and smashed on his body with a bang.
Suddenly, his figure staggered forward for dozens of meters.
With a bang, the yellow mangs covered by the Liuguang compass needle on the top of his head were smashed by Jin Ri, which was his lack of spiritual power, after all, this was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it had a terrifying consumption of spiritual power.
"Friend, you'd better stay." Wang Hao had a bright smile on his fair face, looking at Yang Tiandao.
"Keep your three masters!" Yang Tian drank violently, if he hadn't been strong enough, he would have killed Wang Hao in front of him a long time ago.
Wang Hao's bright smile disappeared in an instant, there was a cold light in his eyes, and he said, "Okay, very good, today I will kill you for Brother Jianchen." ”
"Nosy!" Yang Tian said coldly.
He instantly swept into the distance, his body snorting with strong spiritual power, and the fire dragons surged on his body to prevent attacks from behind.
Wang Hao sneered, the golden light flickered, he was a hundred meters away per second, the speed was quite terrifying, and at this moment, there was a terrifying sword qi swept in the distance again, and he was about to kill Yangtian.
With a bang, the terrifying sword qi slashed behind Yang Tian, and in an instant, the Liuguang compass needle trembled violently, and Yang Tian's face turned slightly pale.
The power of the lower-grade spiritual weapon is naturally terrifying, but the consumption of spiritual power is also quite terrifying, and at this moment, one percent of the spiritual power in his body has been consumed.
Jian Chen's eyes had a strong killing intent, if he wanted to swallow Yang Tian alive, when he saw the Colored Light Compass Needle in Yang Tian's hand, he knew that his brother's death was inseparable from Yang Tian.
Scold!
He pulled out the long sword behind his back, the long sword came out of the sheath, the sword qi soared into the sky, the grass and trees were broken, and he rushed madly at the sky.
Wang Hao, who was chasing Yangtian, his face was slightly moved, he didn't expect Yangtian to let Jianchen have such a killing intent, could it be that magic weapon really his brother's?
Thinking of this, Wang Hao's chasing figure slowed down, and as for the sword cloud in the distance, he also slowed down early, and from beginning to end, he didn't make a move on Yangtian once.
At the same time, he was also shocked in his heart, shocked that the lowly realm of the sky had such terrifying strength.
"Boy, you can't leave today, I'm going to kill you!" Behind him, Jian Chen spoke with murderous intent.
As for the Xuanjian Sect's team, it had already been dispatched, and the fourteen figures pursued Yangtian at full speed from all directions.
But what shocked them was that the speed of raising the sky was too fast, even the people of the seventh stage of the spirit were far from being able to match.
At this moment, Yang Tian had already hurried away from the river, plunged into the distant fog, and completely disappeared in front of people's eyes.
Only Jian Chen continued to pursue with a murderous aura.
"You're waiting for me here!" In the distance, there was a sound blessed by Jianchen's spiritual power, and he quickly plunged into the mist.
Suddenly, the huge long river suddenly quieted down, and the ground was already full of holes and ravines.
There was an uproar in the hearts of many teams.
Ten miles away from the long river, among a dense ancient forest, Jian Chen's face was ugly, he was quite fast, and he kept chasing the figure in front of him.
Under his frantic attack, the flesh and blood behind that figure rolled up, there were traces of crimson blood, and even shiny white bones could be seen.
The swift Yang Tian quickly crossed a hill, his rapid figure slowly stopped, and finally he turned his body, his eyes with a murderous aura piercing to the bone.
The injury on his back seems to be serious, but he has been practicing his body, and he can directly ignore the pain of this injury.
You will find that there is a little bit of black intent in the flesh and blood rolling behind him, and the blood stains that are revealed suddenly form a bloody scab, and the injury is recovering quickly.
"You're still running? Today you will surely die! Jian Chen gritted his teeth and said angrily, with a substantial killing intent in his eyes.
Recite!
The long sword in his hand trembled violently, and the incomparable sword qi swept out, and suddenly the ancient tree was cut off, and a circle of dozens of zhang sword qi swept towards the sky.
Looking at the thunderous sword qi, Yang Tian's eyes narrowed, and a spear quickly appeared in his right hand.
Rumble!
The fire poured out of his body, and he was held in the Yanlong spear, and the red glow on the body of the spear flowed like magma, with a scorching heat, evaporating the air.
With the rapid improvement of his strength this time, Yang Tian found that his mastery of the Yan Dragon Lance became more and more handy, and by this time, he had been able to fully exert the power of the Yan Dragon Lance.
"The best of the best!" Jian Chen slightly sensed the scorching sensation in the space, and his eyes became even colder.
"Even if you have the best essence, you will die today!" Jianchen affirmed.
The next moment, he held the long sword in his hand, his figure quickly blurred, and in the midst of the storm, the sword qi that soared into the sky emitted from the sword body, obviously this was also a superb fine weapon.
Bang!
A red glow swung out of the Yanlong spear, instantly crashing into the sword qi of dozens of zhang, and suddenly there exploded violently, and the afterwave of the sword qi that rushed to the sky made Yang Tian extremely embarrassed, and he slid back more than ten meters on the ground.
Shout!
Jian Chen appeared, the long sword bloomed with blazing white light, the sword shadow swayed, there was a phantory shadow, and it quickly surrounded and slaughtered the sky.
Bang! Bang!
The Yang Tianyan dragon spear danced quickly, and Dao Dao Chixia rushed out of the body of the spear, resisting the sword qi, and after a while, his body was covered with sword wounds, as if he had become a bloody man.
He retreated more than ten meters, his eyes were very solemn, the realm of the eighth stage of the spirit warrior was really not something he could match at present, if it continued to be consumed like this, the final outcome was really unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian's spiritual power surged violently, the Yanlong spear trembled wildly, and countless spear flowers condensed, like fire spirits flying towards Jianchen.
"You are resisting, and you will die today!" Jianchen said coldly.
He was also shocked in his heart, he chased and killed Yang Tian all the way, but he didn't expect Yang Tian's strength to be so strong, which made him more and more obsessed with killing Yang Tian.
With a bang, the gun shattered.
In the distance, Jian Chen's spiritual power suddenly swept out wildly, and the spiritual power coercion swept around him, and the sky-high sword qi rushed out of his body like a tsunami.
Recite!
Nearly a hundred zhang of sword qi suddenly stood in the sky, instantly shattering all the plants and trees within a radius of 100 meters, the plants and trees were broken, and the soil was flying.
"Invincible Sword Qi!" Jian Chen drank lowly, and the nearly 100 zhang sword qi instantly slashed through the sky, and quickly slashed at Yangtian, and an extremely deep ravine appeared on the earth in an instant, and the bottom was not visible.
Yang Tian, who wanted to stay away from here, suddenly erected the pores all over his body, and he felt an amazing killing force, and the mighty sword qi that soared into the sky made him feel the danger of death!