"Dare to resist stubbornly, don't know whether he is alive or dead, fellow Daoists, take him down together!"

A young scholar-like monk laughed fiercely, and the huge mountain and river fan in his hand flew out, enveloping the space.

Chen Han's clothes were fluttering, above this sky, facing the huge mountain and river fan, there was no panic when the head was smashed, the cyan long sword in his hand was raised, and a cyan sword rose to the sky, sprinting towards the fan surface of the mountain and river fan.

The scholar never thought that the magic weapon that he relied on for ten thousand years would not hold it up in the light of the sword weapon that was not a magic weapon, and the sound like a sharp blade cutting through the cloth brocade resounded in this sealed world.

"Nope! How is this possible! ”

The scholar shouted incredibly, but the fan and fan bones scattered like rags in this world fell weakly, and it was obviously an unchangeable fact.

"Poof" the natal treasure was destroyed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the scholar's face was as ugly as gold paper in an instant.

The other six people also had ugly faces, although this mad Confucian Meng Qi was not a powerful character among them, but it was indeed a bit incredible to be hit so neatly, the kid in front of him actually only had a mere Infinite Realm triple cultivation.

Relying only on supernatural powers can destroy the natal magic weapon of one of them, and this kind of combat power is probably not rare in the Great Luo Realm.

Suddenly, the three Infinite Realm cultivators among the remaining six people showed hesitation on their faces, they originally thought that it was just a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch, but they never thought that just a sword was handed out, and the power caused by it was so terrifying and amazing, that the three of them actually didn't dare to make a move.

"Still stunned to do something, let's go together!" The old monk who was holding the nine-ring tin staff before had his golden eyebrows upside down, and his golden aura fluctuated and rolled, and in a moment, he condensed into the appearance of a golden dragon, with the horns of his head and his scales, roaring and roaring like a living thing.

This is not the end, the golden dragon burst out with golden light, but in an instant, this huge world was reflected and filled by this golden light, and he could no longer see any other colors and things.

"Dragon Arhat's Dragon Imperial Domain!" A woman felt the earth-shattering power carried in this vast golden mang, and after enveloping this space, the refreshing feeling brought by the bonus of the power of the dragon seemed to be there all the time.

Being able to fall with an Arhat, it is obvious that this old monk's status on the other side is also extremely extraordinary, but Chen Han didn't react much to this, even the cyan long sword in his hand was dyed with a faint charm by the overwhelming golden light.

At the same time, it seemed that there was a Buddhist holy monk in Chen Han's ear, reciting the scriptures that Chen Han couldn't understand, but he could directly shake the strange words of his soul and self.

"What?!"

Chen Han's brows furrowed slightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed down violently, but it seemed to be surrounded by the viscous golden light in the air, and the original sword momentum and power had more than doubled.

"Roar"

The terrifying roar of the golden dragon sounded from afar, and a golden light was so fast that Chen Han didn't even react, his internal organs seemed to be shattered by this violent impact, and his soul seemed to be knocked out of his body by this attack.

Chen Han's eyes suddenly became gloomy, a little red blood wiped from the corners of his mouth, and his divine sense looked at the golden divine dragon that quickly shifted its position after an attack, and the cyan long sword in his hand bloomed with a little light.

The wisp of realm power that belonged to Chen Han bloomed from above the cyan sword body, and an extremely desolate wasteland in the shape of a tomb appeared from the originally golden and brilliant world.

On the wasteland lay a sword with a dull color, but the divine light was not damaged in the slightest.

To open one's own realm from the enemy's realm, what is needed is firmness in one's own path and equalization or even increase in strength.

But in the surprised eyes of the old monk, his world, which was originally as square as golden glass, was actually broken from the center.

This mouth is still expanding, and what is constantly cutting open this world is the cyan long sword that is not even a magic weapon.

"How is this possible, with this kid's Infinite Realm Triple Strength, how can he separate the old man's law realm!?"

Countless golden divine lights appeared on the nine-ring tin staff in the old monk's hand, injecting them into the golden realm reflected by the divine dragon, and at the same time shouted around: "What are you fellow Daoists still doing in a daze, quickly take down this fang!" ”

When the old monk said this, among the six monks, a divine light suddenly appeared all over his body, especially the original scholar, who gritted his teeth and longed to phlegm his flesh and drink his blood.

But not everyone is as rich as Chen Han, and it is not a matter of high-grade immortal weapons, for ordinary monks in the Great Luo Realm, high-grade immortal weapons are already very rare, especially the mountains and rivers that have been warmed by the other party for tens of thousands of years, although the rupture of the natal magic weapon is not so profound for the Great Luo Realm, after all, when it comes to this realm, the fighting methods between the monks are all fought with the power of the realm.

The magic weapon can play a lot of roles, but it is no longer the balance of battle.

Countless rays of light reflecting the law suddenly rose, and the heavens and earths that implied the mystery of the infinite law slowly rose in this golden world.

The old monk obviously did not limit their domain, and the power of the domain was full of power, and he quickly walked towards the sword grave in the center that was cut out by the long sword.

Chen Han looked at the people with different faces, and sneered, and then, the short sword behind him turned upside down, and at the same time, one after another long swords controlled the endless sword light and suddenly came out.

The appearance of these long swords quickly merged into Chen Han's already somewhat broken law realm, and one after another sword qi was filled, so that even if he was excluded in these four realm worlds, he could still gradually stabilize the situation, and he could still release the terrifying sharp sword qi of the supernatural outside world.

"How is this possible!"

Everyone, including the old monk and the three Infinite Realm Triple Cultivators who had not yet possessed the realm, all widened their eyes and looked at the sharp sword qi that rose into the sky in disbelief and the sword weapon with a handle that could be called unparalleled.

It can't be blamed that they haven't seen the world, in fact, this scene is indeed extremely shocking, not to mention dozens of top-grade sword weapons, there are even a few top-grade flying swords, and what is even more incomprehensible is the red and black long sword that is high above.

There is a terrifying murderous aura and special power on it,

For this special power, the old monk known as the Dragon Arhat was the most clear.

The old monk felt a familiar fear on the long sword.

(End of chapter)