In the face of Luo Yan's sword qi attack, Cheng Wushuang's eyes were cold and terrifying, and his hands were sealed, turning the power of the Great Dao in the Ancient Martial Mansion into a huge palm print, exuding endless coercion.

Na Luo Yan's sword qi, under this palm print, became without the slightest power, like a 'chicken' egg touching a stone, shattered to a mess.

Many Tianjiao looked at this scene, and their faces became extremely ugly, and they couldn't imagine that Luo Yan's sword qi was so powerful that it could be easily resisted by that palm print.

Luo Yan's sword is enough to kill the powerhouse of the Immortal Feather Realm!

Especially the terrifying holy martial spirit in the sword qi, like a wild beast, almost broke everyone's heartstrings, and everyone thought that among the martial artists present, there should be no one who could resist the power of this sword qi.

Even Cheng Shuiyue and the others just now stared at the sword qi with a terrifying holy martial spirit with frightened eyes, Cheng Shuiyue knew that this Luo Yan's strength, above her, Cheng Wushuang fought with this Luo Yan, and it was very difficult to defeat it.

Luo Yan's sword qi, although the sword realm is not as high as Cheng Wushuang, but in that sword qi, there seems to be a kind of annihilation power, this power can destroy all spiritual power substances.

It is precisely with this power of annihilation that Cheng Shuiyue's formation will be broken, otherwise the ancient array arranged by Cheng Shuiyue will definitely not be broken so easily.

Wow!

Huge gray 'colored' palm prints fell from the void.

Cheng Wushuang didn't give this Luo Yan a chance to react, Cheng Wushuang was the most disgusted with this kind of royal children, they were always so self-righteous, thinking that they were the masters of fate and could regard everything as ants.

But they don't know that in this world, they are just frogs in the well, weak maggots.

Facing the majestic palm print, Luo Yan's face changed slightly.

"Son of Hubris!"

Luo Yan didn't dare to be careless, knowing that Cheng Wushuang had controlled the Ancient Martial Mansion and obtained the power of the Ancient Martial Mansion.

This power, called the Great Dao, is a power similar to the law, but it has not yet reached the level of the law, and this power only exists in this ancient martial mansion, which can be regarded as the Dao intention of this heaven and earth.

Immediately, under the pale face of everyone, Luo Yan raised the sword of blood 'color' high, and recited the ancient incantation in his mouth.

The power of the vicissitudes of time burst out from the bloody sword.

A powerful inscription power bloomed from the swordsmanship, and this power was put into the time and space, with the power of the shattered heaven and earth in the ancient era, and the endless power that was emitted, so that many Tianjiao were so frightened that their legs were unstable, and they were almost surrendered to the ground by this coercive power.

"This is the Ancient Inscription! Although it has not reached the level of the Holy Rank, it is also infinitely close to the Holy Rank, and this inscription is still a powerful 'sexual' inscription, engraved on the Emperor's sword. ”

"The inscription was accompanied by a powerful holy might, and the glittering blood-colored light felt like a god had come. ”

"This Luo Yan, as the prince of Xia Yu, has huge cultivation resources, and it is not surprising that he has obtained a super-level desolate ancient inscription!"

In the eyes of everyone, there was envy and jealousy, the high level of the sword weapon in Luo Yan's hand had already made them salivate, and on top of the sword weapon, there was also a 'sexual' inscription in the ancient era, such an ancient power, which made everyone feel that the princes of the Xia Yu Dynasty were really rich in resources.

At this moment, Cheng Naixue's face suddenly turned into a pale color.

The star soul she possesses makes her very accurate and sensitive to the strength and weakness of any power, and she can know better than anyone that the powerful power contained in Luo Yan's sword, if the guess is right, this sword can already slaughter the powerhouse of the Second Tribulation Immortal Feather Realm with ancient blood.

Cheng Wushuang is only twenty life and death veins now, and the realm gap is too huge, Cheng Naixue has to worry about Cheng Wushuang.

Holding the sword weapon tightly in her hand, Cheng Naixue had an urge to suddenly assassinate Luo Yan, but she was seen by Mu Linglong on the side, and was immediately blocked, Mu Linglong's spiritual power said: "Sister Naixue, don't be impulsive, Cheng Wushuang seems to have refined this ancient martial arts, and it is very easy to mobilize the power here, and it will not be dangerous to fight with Luo Yan, and if you go out like this, it will be a bad thing." ”

Cheng Shuiyue also reminded: "Mu Linglong is right, we can only stay and watch, after all, the strength we have is still a little behind this group of monsters." ”

When Cheng Naixue heard this, Bei Yan bit her red 'lip', and secretly ruthless in her heart, she must quickly improve her strength and break the next reincarnation seal.

Fang Shijin, who was in the crowd at this moment, glanced at Luo Yan with great fear, and felt that this Luo Yan was really powerful, he actually had this level of inscription power, and the 'essence' divine power was so powerful, no less than the 'essence' divine power he had!

"This time Cheng Wushuang will definitely die, even if you get this ancient martial mansion, it is useless. ”

Fang Shijin couldn't wait to see Cheng Wushuang die.

At this moment, He Ningzhen's eyes were very complicated and stared at Cheng Wushuang, and his gaze immediately fell on Luo Yan, feeling that this son was really ignorant, and he was far from knowing how powerful the power contained in this ancient martial mansion was.

In the stone 'gate', just a 'wave' of spiritual power emanating from the Ancient Martial Mansion beat her and Cheng Wushuang without the slightest strength to fight back, and they were also injured in their bodies.

Now that Cheng Wushuang has obtained the Ancient Martial Mansion, he uses the power of the Great Dao of this heaven and earth, and these powers are enough to crush everyone.

After all, the place where everyone is now is in the Ancient Martial Mansion, and Cheng Wushuang is the master of the Ancient Martial Mansion.

The huge palm print collided with the power of the inscription, and under the pressure of the powerful holy weapon, a powerful power 'wave' erupted, and in the void, a terrifying arc of light directly burst out, making the dim void a little bright and dazzling.

A smile of victory appeared on Luo Yan's face, he felt that the power of the Emperor Sword Weapon of the Holy Rank, coupled with the power of the Ancient Inscription, burst out with his own full force and burst out with a single blow, how could this kind of power be something that a small realm spirit realm early martial artist could resist?

Even Wu Shihong, who was beside him, frowned at the moment, he had always aimed at Luo Yan and wanted to surpass Luo Yan, and when he saw Luo Yan showing such a powerful method, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I thought that he could already match Luo Yan, but now I found that he was just too proud, and the resources possessed by the royal family were far from being comparable to those of his courtiers.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the palm prints continued to be broken, and everyone thought that Cheng Wushuang had lost this battle, but when the palm prints were broken, everyone's eyes suddenly widened, their pupils contracted, and they looked into the void in horror.

I saw that above the void, dozens of huge palm prints fell continuously, each palm print was more powerful than the previous palm print, and the endless avenue coercion made it difficult for everyone to breathe!