Tongtian Sword Sect Wang Feng and other god-level powerhouses reacted from their shock at this time, and they all stepped forward to attack the four Long Qingtian in the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Netherworld Array and the Great Array.

At this time, the previous ten elders of the dragon clan had already withdrawn from the great array.

In the big array, there were only four people in Long Qingtian.

Long Qingtian saw that Wang Feng and other god-level powerhouses from the Tongtian Sword Gate were bombarding him, his face was indifferent, and he said, "Netherworld Whirlwind!"

Dragon Emperor Ao Zhi and Supreme Elder Ao Wuji understood, and the two of them flew up and came to the other two directions of the big array, pinching the magic trick in their hands and waving it.

Suddenly, the entire large gust of air changed, forming a whirlwind, a black whirlwind!

These whirlwinds, whimpering, with a terrifying force, met the attack of Zhuo Chang and the others.

And Long Qingtian said two words to the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor Dao: "Sword Mountain!"

The Purple Sky Dragon Emperor nodded.

As soon as the gestures of Long Qingtian and the Purple Sky Dragon Emperor changed, they saw that the light of their bodies rose, and the fire of the Nanli in the Ice Spirit Nanli Tai Netherworld Array suddenly disappeared and disappeared completely.

Then the six sect saint-level powerhouses saw that after the cyan light disappeared, the Taiying cold aura of the platinum light suddenly changed, and it actually formed a sharp sword!

These sharp swords, which were exuding an astonishing chill and swirling with platinum light, kept shaking, forming a sword mountain!

That's right, a sword mountain of tens of thousands of swords.

"Go!" Long Qingtian drank suddenly.

Suddenly, this sword mountain slammed into the six sects of saint powerhouses from the bottom up.

Before the Sword Mountain hit, the saints of the six factions felt as if it was coming from hell, and this cold air actually made their souls feel cold!

Tie Yang, the ancestor of the Iron Family of the Martial God Temple, shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, dozens of our saint-level powerhouses, join forces, even if it is an ancient god, we must retreat!" Let's strike together, blow up this sword mountain, and then go down and capture Long Qingtian, a traitor!"

"As long as this traitor is captured, then this great array will be self-defeating!"

This Tie Yang can see that the three god-level Purple Sky Dragon Emperors are urging the big array, and everything is under the command of Long Qingtian.

If Long Qingtian is captured by them, then he will be able to break this great array.

Hearing Tie Yang's drink, the originally panicked saints stabilized and attacked towards Sword Mountain again.

"Luohai Divine Fist!"

"Ask the Celestial Sword!"

"Love Sky Sword, affection, sword intent constantly!"

Suddenly, the saints of the six factions attacked their strongest move, and at this time, no one retained their strength, and some even used some of their god-level martial arts obtained by their own adventures.

With this attack, the large gust of air flow was crazy and chaotic, and the entire Longyan Valley Valley seemed to be trembling due to the attack of the six factions of saints.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

A buzzing echo was endless.

"Boom!"

A huge sound came, and the attack of the six saint-level powerhouses and the sword mountain suddenly collided together.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, under the fierce attack of the six faction powerhouses, the Sword Mountain shattered like a fragile ice cube, and the Sword Mountain disintegrated in an instant!

Seeing this, Gu Hai of the Gu family was overjoyed, and shouted: "The power of this array is nothing more than this, the sword mountain has been broken, everyone tends to attack, kill the strong man of the dragon clan, and capture the dragon Qingtian!"

He rushed towards Long Qingtian first, looking at Long Qingtian, his face was hideous, and his killing intent flashed: "Long Qingtian, wait a minute, I will let you be tortured to death!"

However, just as he swooped over, he suddenly found that the corners of Long Qingtian's mouth were sneering, his face was not as panicked as he had imagined, and his eyes were calm with mockery.

Yes, it's a mockery.

Gu Hai was stunned, and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, not good!

At this moment, he saw that the sword mountain that had been scattered by them suddenly turned into countless cold swords, attacking them at a faster speed.

The sharp sword broke through the air, and when it slashed through the air, there was a sound of "whoosh!" and "whoosh!" sounded.

This is the sound of breaking the air after it is extremely fast.

Gu Hai's face was dead, and his pupils were dilated: "No, no, the Sanctuary Space!" Sensing the aura of death approaching him, Gu Hai panicked and unleashed his Sanctuary Space.

I saw a space appear around his body.

This space is full of waves, waves one by one, and these waves are whistling, rushing, and connected into a sea area.

A powerful water force erupted from its space.

Seeing this, Long Qingtian sneered: "Sacred Space?" After speaking, the light in his hand flashed, and the sword formed by the Taiying Cold Qi actually doubled again.

"Wow!"

I saw that when these Tai Ying Han Swords attacked the Sacred Domain space around Gu Hai's body, they instantly pierced through the space!

The space of its sanctuary was like a paper wall, and countless holes had been pierced.

In the space, the sea where the waves are connected suddenly breaks like wooden planks, and the waves burst apart and disappear from the sky.

Then, countless Tai Ying Han swords passed through the Ancient Sea Holy Body.

"Woo!" Gu Hai screamed, looking at Long Qingtian in disbelief, he reached out and touched his chest, as if he was about to do something, but then fell from a high altitude.

Just like those saint-level powerhouses of the six factions who fell before, Gu Hai had endless unwillingness, endless remorse, and endless disbelief on his face.

Before he came, he had fantasized about the endless treasure of the Dragon Clan's treasure house, and he had fantasized about the dragon blood of the Dragon Clan's dragon body full of endless temptation, as long as there was enough saint-level dragon blood, then, he believed that within a hundred years, he would be able to break through to the god level, but all this suddenly became so far away and so vague.

When the ancient sea fell, his eyes gradually darkened.

Looking at Gu Hai's corpse being brought down, Long Qingtian's face was indifferent, and with a wave of his hands, his corpse and the corpses of the six sect saint-level powerhouses that had fallen before were included in the Zhentian Pagoda one by one.

"Nineteen!"

From just now to now, including Gu Hai, there have been nineteen saint-level powerhouses who have fallen.

At that moment, another man fell from a high altitude.

Long Qingtian waved his hands.

"Twenty!"

"Twenty-one!"

In just a few blinks of an eye, there were thirty-two more corpses of saint-level powerhouses in the Zhentian Tower.

Thirty-two!

Zhuo Chang, Wang Feng, Du Nian and the others watched the six sect saint-level powerhouses fall from the sky one by one, their eyes were blood-red, and their whole bodies had amazing killing intent.

However, their attacks were blocked again and again by Dragon Emperor Ao Zhi and Supreme Elder Ao Wuji's urging array.

The attack of the thirteen god-level powerhouses of the six factions was blocked by Ao Zhi and the others!

They could only watch as the saint-level powerhouses of their six factions died in front of them! They were god-level powerhouses, in the Azure Continent, the peak existence of calling for wind and rain, but at this moment, they could not save the disciples of their six factions!

"Long Qingtian, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" Zhuo Chang roared, his expression was almost crazy, like a crazy beast.