On the sword body, the terrifying sword power and holy intent instantly skyrocketed several times, and at this time, the entire island suddenly shook as if it had been alarmed.

The tremors around the battlefield were particularly violent, and a slight tremor could be felt even at the edge of the island.

Xuanyuan sword trick was vividly displayed by Ji Xuan at this time, this set of sword tricks is widely spread in the Ji family, and its swordsmanship is also divided into ten styles, and the move of turning into the path and returning to heaven is also the last ninth style.

Even in the Ji family, only Ji Chen learned it on the bright side before, and most of the children of the Ji family also stayed around the third form, and Ji Xuan also deepened his comprehension of the Xuanyuan Sword Technique when he broke through because of the god-level spirit stone.

At this time, the pattern of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers on the sword body made the giant sword look like a real Xuanyuan sword.

If you put the Xuanyuan Sword aside and compare it carefully, you will definitely find that the two are exactly the same in terms of pattern and color details.

Turning into a way to heaven is like a name, and a sword can make an immortal turn into a way and return to the sky.

The appearance of this sword made Xue Ling's face change greatly, and the original strong aura of the divine dragon was suppressed again at this time.

The golden beam of light was instantly shattered into nothingness by the spiritual power scattered by the golden giant sword.

"Burn my blood!!Ascend Spirit!!" Blood Ling roared.

Yun Lin's face changed, and Yun Xi's face also became ugly in an instant.

Burning blood... It's the power of the blood.

Xueling is squeezing the power of his bloodline, if the power of his bloodline is exhausted, it will be a fate of death and no life.

But he has no choice, the strength of the Ji family is beyond imagination, and now all he can do is get rid of one as much as possible, which can also reduce the pressure on the clan in the future.

Although there is only a silver lining, it must be tried, otherwise even if you live, it will be useless.

With the power of the blood Ling bloodline gushing, the blood dragon's breath rose again.

"Useless move! Die!" Ji Xuan shouted coldly, and then the endless golden mangs turned into a sword and slashed through the air, leaving a golden sword mark hundreds of zhang in the air, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

The blood dragon roared and shook the heavens and the earth, and the dragon's tail slammed into the sword of the Transformation Dao with a swing.

"Boom!"

The earth shattered, and the entire island trembled wildly at this moment, and the endless blood and golden spiritual power in the sky were entangled with each other, and a roar resounded in the sky.

Not far from here, several fierce beast clans looked in amazement at the scene of the immortal fighting in the sky, which was as gorgeous as the aura was powerful, and at this time, they suddenly felt a trace of awe for the Bloodscale Python Clan.

And for that golden figure, he was full of fear.

However, they knew that the Blood Scale Python Clan and thousands of ninth-order powerhouses were still unable to defeat that huge golden figure.

They must recognize the power of the bloodline rising in the sky, this is the blood-burning technique of the Bloodscale Python Clan.

In the face of the golden giant, Blood Ling was actually forced to this step, which made them retreat in their hearts.

But the coveting of the palace for a long time made them stop retreating and continue to watch.

"Who the hell is this golden figure... Why is it so powerful!, I can't even give birth to a trace of resistance in the face of this breath...", the patriarch of a tiger beast waited for the round tiger eyes to mutter.

Hundreds of people on him all looked at the sky with awe on their faces, and a deep sense of powerlessness appeared in everyone's hearts.

This abounded among all the orcs present.

Ji Xuan obtained the increase of god-level spirit stones, so that his strength reached a state of near-invincibility below the immortal level.

Although his sword is not swung at will, he still has a lot of residual strength.

In today's Penglai, it may be almost impossible for anyone to let the three strong men of the Ji family exert their full strength.

In the sky, the blood-colored spiritual power and the golden spiritual power were mixed, but the clear eye could see that the golden spiritual power was slowly overpowering the blood-colored spiritual power at this time.

Xue Ling's face was pale, looking at this scene, and he also sighed faintly in his heart: "Heaven is dead, my blood scale python clan." ”

Before, because of Yunlin's awakening of the god-level bloodline, the whole clan was almost boiling, making him think that the heavens were protecting their blood scale python clan, but now, the appearance of the people of the Ji family has turned this blessing into a disaster.

Now he may be able to bow down and get a chance to live.

However, whether it is in the blood or in the soul, or the responsibility, it is impossible for him to bow his head.

Xueling looked at the golden sword that was getting closer and closer, although his heart was sad, but his mouth was shouting: "No matter how strong you are!!!

Then he turned his head to look at the thousands of clansmen and said loudly: "The ancestral motto said: My blood scale python clan must swear to protect the palace to the death! Even if the last drop of blood is shed, the last clansman is left!"

"Those who follow the ancestors will turn into immortals! Those who go against the ancestors will never be able to live in ashes!"

As soon as these words came out, thousands of clansmen were boiling, and every clansman shouted: "Swear to protect the forbidden land of the palace to the death!!"

At this moment, the power of the bloodline poured out of their bodies without reservation, carrying their souls like a surging wave, and their will surged towards the blood dragon in the air.

There was a faint hint of sadness in the blood dragon's eyes, as if he knew that the endless power of the clansmen's bloodline was the last fireworks they would bloom in this world.

The blood-colored fireworks that burned from the power of the blood veins were released from the bodies of thousands of clansmen, and they all burned their blood, and decided to fight to the death!

Yun Lin's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush up to join them at this time, but now he had to prepare for the next battle.

There was also endless anger in Yun Xi's eyes, although he had never seen these clansmen, but the noble will they exuded made him admire it in his heart.

Feng Qingrou turned her head, unable to bear to look at this scene.

Xue Chi and the others even had some faint feelings in their hearts, they all had their own families, and the actions of the clansmen of the Bloodscale Python also raised their sense of belonging to their own clan in their hearts.

They want to help! But they can't do anything.

Ji Xuan was too powerful, even if there were a few more of them, it would be useless, and he would only give his life in vain.

"Damn, the Ji family is a bunch of bastards!" Xue Chi gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Yun Xi said coldly: "From now on, if I am invincible to Yun Lin, you all flee!"

When Xue Chi and the others heard this, they were just about to say something, but Yun Xi spoke again: "It's not that you are greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

"There is still a month before the Spirit Realm will teleport you out, and when the time comes, you will definitely meet with your own clan to inform you at this time, and then immediately go to the Wind Clan to discuss with the Wind Clan Chief, she will have a way. ”

"Now that the Ji family has these three people, Penglai will definitely be in chaos, you must decide a way at the first time, don't be caught off guard by the Ji family. ”

Yun Xi's voice fell, Xue Chi and the others nodded fiercely, after hearing Yun Xi's words, they all agreed in their hearts, after all, this level of battle, to say that it is really not lacking in them.

So they're going to do more important things.

And Feng Qingrou couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her heart at this time, how could she not understand the meaning revealed in Yun Xi's words.

No matter what the battle is, Yun Xi will definitely lose if he has Yun Lin's help in time, or if he has various other methods.

But losing doesn't mean not fighting, and he's not the kind of person who is cowardly before he fights.

He is now also placing all his hopes on the Dragon God Three Changes.

At this time, the blood cloud that covered the sky for thousands of miles above the sky because of the burning blood of thousands of clansmen slowly rained blood at this time.

This drop of blood rain is the blood of the hearts and blood of thousands of clansmen, and every drop is their soul and their will.

This blood rain is also like the sorrow of the heavens, and it is also the last color of the clansmen.

At this time, the bodies of thousands of Bloodscale Python clansmen slowly dried up, their faces were extremely pale, and the slight tremors on their bodies indicated that they had run out of oil at this time.

Blood Ling was not much different from them at this time, and his already somewhat old face seemed to be hundreds of years old.

Just listening, he opened his mouth slightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Clansmen..."

"Burning... Sacrifice the soul of the dragon..... My Bloodscale Python clan is mighty!!"

The monstrous blood and qi go straight to the nine heavens, and the power of the dragon is mighty for thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

At this time, Ji Xuan's face finally showed some violent fluctuations, and even he felt frightened by the power of the Blood Scale Python Clan's death-defying counterattack.

But the arrogance in his heart made him still laugh arrogantly: "Hahaha! That's all!?"

"The dragon is just an ant! I'll kill it with a sword!"

The golden holy intent poured out without suppression at this time, causing the power of the Transformation Dao Sword that Ji Xuan wielded to skyrocket by three points again.

"Chopping !!" endless golden rays shine for thousands of miles, and there are several bottomless cracks on the earth.

The two collided violently, and the deafening sound exploded instantly, and the spiritual storm swept in all directions, and the originally barren land turned into a land of rubble.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Ji family's children!

I saw two figures descending from the sky, and then the four divine beasts, dragons, sparrows, tigers, and turtles were thousands of feet high, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and instantly descended.

The shape of the fire dragon and fire phoenix appeared in an instant, and hundreds of miles of fire in the sky were surging, and they were suppressed with Ji Xuan's sword.

"Master!?" Feng Qingrou's eyes lit up.

The one who summoned the four divine beasts was the Wind Clan patriarch Feng Xiyu, and at this time, Jiang Huangtian, the head of the Jiang family, also descended with her beside her.

How could they not know that the Ji family had such a big formation? They were both people in Penglai Wonderland, and they naturally had each other's eyeliner.

The four divine beasts and the dragon and phoenix fire spirits assisted the blood-colored divine dragon to shake Ji Xuan's sword away.

"Four Elephant True Bodies! Suppress Wandao Nature!"

"The fire of the dragon and phoenix!

The form of six giant beasts surged towards Ji Xuan with a monstrous suppressive momentum.