The sword light is incomparably bright, with the power of splitting mountains and seas.

Even the whimpering north wind was stagnant, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

Seeing this terrifying and terrifying scene, Dong Chenyu secretly took a breath of cool air, and secretly said in his heart, this is ...... What kind of sword is this? How can it be so terrifying? This sword simply broke his perception of the way of the sword, a spirit peak can actually cast such a sword power, he can only use the four words of the ancients to describe it.

The sense of crisis in his mind has reached the extreme, and every cell and hair on his body seems to scream.

Hurriedly exhaled the turbid qi in his chest, Danhu was completely boiling, and at this moment, even if he was a Venerable, he didn't dare to hold it up.

As soon as his heart was constricted, he gathered his breath and breathed it out, and suddenly roared, and a demonic voice came out.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and if it was just like this, bone spurs that curved like antlers grew on the top of his head, and they were bubbling with black gas, which was terrifying. A demonic rune instantly lit up from every piece of his skin.

I saw Dong Chenyu raise his hand and press it forward, and an obscure and inauspicious black shadow suddenly condensed.

The ruthless color in his eyes flashed, he picked at the center of his eyebrows with one hand, tore off a piece of flesh and blood, looked up to the sky and roared, and said, "Sacrifice!" When the voice fell, the black shadow opened its mouth, revealing sharp white teeth, and devoured this piece of flesh and blood, and the body swelled up all of a sudden, getting bigger and bigger, and finally directly covered the range of seventy or eighty zhang, and then suddenly condensed, turning into a hundred-zhang long dragon. His eyes were red, his eyes were full of bloodlust, countless corrosive gases emanated, his scales were pitch black, flashing with cold light, as if they were made of steel, and a terrifying aura rippled out.

Dong Chenyu's face was crazy, and he roared, "Die!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed forward.

The dragon roared, and a circle of invisible qi waves swept in all directions, and its tail curled, rolling up the mist.

At this time, if someone looks down from the sky, they must not believe that this thousands of zhang radius seems to have become an independent space.

A sword light condensed to the extreme slashed forward, and around the sword light, countless aura bubbles emerged, turning into a small aura sword, bending towards the sword qi, as if on a pilgrimage.

On the other side, a dragon roared in the sky, like a mad demon, its eyes were full of violent energy, looming in the black mist, and the black mist was pushed away, like the water of the Yangtze River, endlessly, crashing from afar, and even the space was swaying with countless fine ripples.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the sword light and the dragon were violently connected, and there was no roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, but it was as silent as spring rain.

For a while, there was a stalemate, and each had a winner or a loser.

He Jian's expression was gloomy, and he sighed: "If it was at the beginning, alas...... It would be in vain to say that now. At this moment, he has already sprouted the will to live and die, because his qi has been wrapped by Dong Chenyu layer by layer, even if he wants to leave, he can't get out, there is no unwillingness in his heart, only a faint bitterness.

At this moment, Dong Chenyu simply turned a monstrous wave in his heart, and said secretly, which monster has been cultivated by this family? This kind of sword move is not a little redundant, and it goes straight to the heart.

He was sure in his heart that if the other party was also Venerable, under this move, he would not have the slightest strength to fight back, and he would be killed in seconds.

One, two, three......

After a hundred breaths, the gap in cultivation is revealed.

Although this sword light has a touch of nothing, the gap between He Jian's cultivation and that of Venerable is too big.

gradually showed a declining trend, there was a sense of lack of stamina, and even a sign of collapse.

Seeing this scene, Dong Chenyu was ecstatic in his heart, and said coldly: "Even if you are a cultivator, you still want to win the sky, this day, you can't brush it!" Before the voice fell, a dense light appeared in the Dan Lake, and at the same time, a large mouthful of essence blood was spewed out, which merged into Jiaolong's body, and suddenly, Jiaolong's momentum increased greatly.

"Still can't do it?It seems that you can only melt the sword with your body......" He Jian sighed leisurely.

As soon as this thought came to mind, his dantian began to burn like a furnace, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

"Senior He, don't!" An eager voice exploded, and before anyone arrived, the sound came first, and the golden sword marks engraved on the back of Ou Yangming's hand actually resonated with the heavenly sword intent that He Jian slashed out, and with joy, the golden light rose to the sky.

"This, Hui Jian Peak?" He Jian even trembled.

In a panic, he shouted loudly: "Brother Yu, lend me a sword!"

Ou Yangming was slightly stunned, his frowning brows relaxed, and he spit out the words: "Borrow!" The fog in his heart suddenly dispersed, and there was a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky. I secretly said in my heart, no wonder, no wonder Senior He invited me to go out to look for wood, and I have been tempting with my sword. It turned out that he had a great relationship with Hui Jianfeng, although Ou Yangming had long guessed in his heart that He Jian was not simple, but he never thought that he would have a relationship with Hui Jianfeng and even Xu Aoran.

The sound of "borrowing" had not yet dissipated, and the golden light on the back of Ou Yangming's hand flashed, and a joyful sword roar was released, blending into the sword light that He Jian slashed out.

The two merge quickly, just as alcohol and water dissolve together.

The sword light that He Jian slashed out skyrocketed, and it had already overflowed the entire sky, and it really had a power that opened the sky and the earth.

"Break it for me!" A cold light flashed in He Jian's eyes, and the long sword swung forward fiercely, and the sword light was very great.

At the same time, he gave Ou Yangming a color, signaling him to take this opportunity to retreat.

The "......boom" sword light exploded, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed, stirring up the fire of the prairie fire. A wave of qi that could destroy all living beings swept away in all directions, and the mist stirred the void, just like countless invisible brushstrokes drawing a large circle in the yellow sand, overlapping together, and the yellow sand covered the sky, exploding in an instant, dozens of zhang high.

This momentum of destroying everything, even Dong Chenyu didn't dare to shake it, so he could only avoid the edge for the time being.

Moreover, in the bottom of his heart, he had a natural fear of the power of this sword explosion, like an ice cube falling into a volcano, like an ordinary beast clan encountering a divine beast.

By the time this light dispersed, the earth was full of desolation and black smoke, and the figures of Ou Yangming and He Jian had completely dissipated.

Dong Chenyu's face was gloomy, he glanced at the crack of the long sleeve, and secretly said in his heart, just the edge of the sword qi collapsed my long sleeve, making the blood and qi in my body churn, this alone is enough to make you proud. But this breath, my blood Jiao clan, can't swallow it, this revenge, I will definitely revenge.

At the same time, the big hand waved downward, and the space within a radius of dozens of zhang exploded. He glanced at the sky, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

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In the sky, Ou Yangming carried He Jian on his back and swept out.

With a flip of his wrist, he took out an elixir, handed it to He Jian's hand, and said in a low voice: "Senior He, this is an aura pill, which has the effect of healing, and can also restore the aura, you can eat it first." ”

He Jian gently wiped the blood stains on his mouth with his sleeve, and understood in his heart that Ou Yangming was an alchemy master, not lacking in pills, nor hypocritical, so he swallowed it in one bite after taking it, and said weakly: "Brother Yu, thank you, if you hadn't borrowed that sword, my old bone would have to explain where it is." ”

"It's your boss who is awe-inspiring. Ou Yangming complimented.

The fact is also true, how many spirit beings dare to face the Venerable Venerable and say that you go first, I will entangle him with such bold words?

People who know that they will die but are not afraid, just for the belief and persistence in their hearts, looking at the world, how many can there be?

He Jian's face turned pale, the light in his eyes was condensed, and he opened the door and said, "Brother Yu, with all due respect, I don't know if you have heard of Hui Jianfeng?"

Ou Yangming's eyes shrank inward slightly, and even his breath was a little disordered, and he nodded lightly and said, "I've heard it." ”

Even if Ou Yangming was sure in his heart, he was still extremely surprised when he heard this question, after all, this was one of the purposes for him to enter the Great Ruins.

He Jian didn't ask deeply, after all, now is not a good time to talk about things.

However, the surprise in each other's hearts can be seen in the eyes of the two people exchanging with each other. They all know that they have found the right person this time.

On the other side, Xiao Lan was in the hollow of the tree, looking at the windmill in a daze, and silently counted how many times it turned in her heart.

One, two, three...... One hundred and fifty laps.

The spirit stones on the ground that had been ignited by the Heavenly Phoenix Fire were much dimmer, but they could still barely see the surroundings clearly.

A gust of cold wind blew, Xiao Lan's body trembled, shrank back, only to feel cold, and muttered softly: "The windmill has turned one hundred and seventy times, why hasn't it come back......?" It can't be that you don't want me, do you?" she felt that it was getting darker outside, and the wind was getting colder.

The aura in the spirit stone became less and less, and the light emitted became darker and darker, almost leaving only a little red light.

Xiao Lan's body kept shrinking back, and her body curled up together.

I was so scared that I cried out in a low voice, not every child is as strong as Xiaoman.

"Xiaolan, is that you?" At this moment, a gentle voice came from the darkness.

The voice was not loud, and even a little subtle, but it dispelled all the darkness in Xiao Lan's heart, just like the summer sun shining into her heart.

Half an hour later, a fire broke out in the hollow.

Ou Yangming took out the lean meat from the space bag and roasted it carefully.

He is a high-level spirit master, He Jian is the peak of a spirit master, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for a few months, but Xiao Lan can't do it, her cultivation is too low, and she can't open the valley yet.

He Jian's face was already much better, sitting by the firewood, Xiao Lan was sitting beside him, not crying or making trouble, very sensible.

It's just that when she looks at the pieces of meat on the firewood, a different look bursts out of her eyes.

Soon, an appetizing scent came from the hollow of the tree.

"Xiaolan, are you hungry? Ou Yangming smiled softly and handed over a piece of meat, with a little more pity between his eyebrows.

"Thank you. Xiao Lan replied, timidly raised her hand to take it, and ate it in small bites, looking delicate and delicate.

"Senior He, let's also eat a little, the pieces of meat contain spiritual power, and they are also good for injuries. As he spoke, he handed over a piece as well.