Chapter 361: Worship Turmoil (12)
The explosions continued one after another, and the light of the explosion became more dazzling each time, and the boulders rumbled down, and the ground continued to crack, as if the sky was falling apart.
"Elder Zhu help me!" He Qiankun's shout suddenly came from the fierce collision, and listening to the angry tone, I am afraid that I have suffered a lot of losses.
Although the scene was very chaotic, Zhu Tianen could see it clearly, Zhuang Xuan's strength was too terrifying, He Qiankun was completely pressed and beaten, and he had no power to fight back.
Just when Zhu Tianen was about to help He Qiankun, Meng Zhengtian stepped forward to stop him, Meng Zhengtian looked at Zhu Tianen and said: "Uncle Zhu, there are other inside facts about this matter, Zhengtian hopes that Uncle Zhu will not make a move on Qingyun Peak." ”
Zhu Tianen stared at Meng Zhengtian, and Meng Zhengtian stared at each other intently, and the two looked at each other like this.
Zhu Tianen sighed lightly and said: "It doesn't matter who is right or wrong in this matter, the important thing is that Zhuang Ji died a long time ago, but now he is still alive and kicking, and even if I let him go, he will still have a grudge against the Zixiao faction." With such a terrifying strength, once he is allowed to leave safely today, he will pose a huge threat to the Zixiao Sect in the future. In any case, the old man must do his best to keep him here today, otherwise there will be endless troubles. ”
After Zhu Tianen finished speaking, he ignored Meng Zhengtian, took off into the air, and flew towards Zhuang Ji and He Qiankun, who were fighting fiercely, and joined the battle.
The three of them fought fiercely in the sky above Qingyun Peak, and the powerful spiritual power fell down and landed on Qingyun Peak Mountain, arousing the magic circle and sword intent left by the ancestors of Qingyun Peak for generations. The substantiated sword intent permeated Qingyun Peak, fierce and domineering, colliding with the terrifying spiritual power that fell, bursting into bursts of light, and the explosion shook the entire Qingyun Peak.
"This is the sword intent left by my ancestors of Qingyun Peak to protect the mountain gate?!" Chu Yunfan looked up at the dense sword qi floating above his head and exclaimed. If it weren't for this mountain protection sword intent, I'm afraid that within a few breaths, the entire Qingyun Peak would be blasted into pieces, and everyone present would also be in danger of their lives except for the Burning Nine Xiwen Rujun, who had reached the Chaos Yuan Realm.
Chu Yunfan sighed and turned his gaze to the three Zhuang Xuan who were fighting fiercely in the air, and his heartstrings were tugged at by this battle.
No one dared to leave their hands in the battle of the masters, and after a while, the battle of the three of them entered the white-hot stage, and all kinds of fierce beast figures appeared around He Qiankun's body, roaring again and again, shaking the void, and the dangerous peaks of the mountains in the distance collapsed in this roar, and its horror was visible. He Qiankun attacked one after another, and the dense fierce beasts rushed towards Zhuang Xuan, surging into the sky and tearing apart the void.
Zhuang Xuan's hands were staggered, and the silver sword qi crisscrossed the four fields, cutting everything, and the slightest sharp aura overflowed, and the surrounding mountains exploded at the slightest touch, shattering into neat boulders and falling down.
The silver sword qi pierced through the layers of void, like thousands of silver butterflies fluttering, piercing through the terrifying beast, leaving transparent holes on its body, and each flash of silver light brought a burst of wails. The hole then widened until the beast's figure gradually disappeared into the void.
He Qiankun's face changed drastically, he felt a great terror, and his body quickly retreated. However, although he reacted very quickly and acted very quickly, he was still stabbed by a silver ray as fast as lightning, and his entire right shoulder was pierced in half, and the blood was like a spring water spurting out, instantly staining his clothes red.
Zhuang Xuan's face was grim, and he roared past with thousands of sword qi, and continued to press towards He Qiankun.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianen hurriedly killed, half of his body burst into flames, half of his body was covered with thick ice, and the two diametrically opposed energies were perfectly combined in his body, stirring up bursts of terrifying energy, drowning Xiang Zhuang.
Zhu Tianen's strength was a few points stronger than He Qiankun, and Zhuang Ji had to stop chasing He Qiankun and instead deal with Zhu Tianen's terrible offensive. He pinched a sword mark in his right hand, and the thousands of sword qi around him slammed suddenly, and then frantically converged towards his body, condensing into a silver long sword more than four feet long in less than a moment, trembling gently in the void, emitting a crisp sword sound.
However, all this was just the beginning, Zhuang Xuan's right hand sword mark was printed, and several obscure and mysterious characters were engraved on the silver spirit sword, and then with a wave of his right hand, the silver sword burst out with a dazzling silver light that could compete with the sun, and suddenly stabbed out with a rapid sound, aiming directly at Zhu Tianen's chest.
At this time, Zhu Tianen was just in front of him, and the two energies of ice and fire formed a terrifying storm that destroyed the world and swept away, and even the void exploded inch by inch, just rushing towards the dazzling silver light, as if it would be submerged and swallowed in an instant.