The Xuanhuo Sword was in his hand, and with the sentence coming just right, the tip of the sword rose obliquely.

A flash of light emerged, and then it expanded sharply, turning into a round of scorching sun, when it was not allowed to happen, when the hood was under.

Sunjutsu!

After a round of scorching sun fell, Luo Chen didn't look at the effect, his left hand was erected with a single palm, his five fingers were constantly bent and pinched, and the long sword in his right hand was outlined in the void.

When the Burning Sun Technique exploded, an embarrassed figure finally came into Luo Chen's eyes.

Two blue water dragons, which had shrunk by three percent in size, broke away from him on the left and on the right, and rushed towards Luo Chen.

Luo Chen didn't care about these two water dragons, two black lights flew out of him, and they also ran left and right.

As for himself, it was the Xuanhuo Sword that slowly pressed down.

"Landslide!"

In the void, a round of illusory mountains of mana slowly pressed down.

In his eyes, the thin yellow-faced man, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his robes were broken.

He stared at Luo Chen with fierce eyes, holding a black long banner and shaking it upwards.

"Ten Thousand Souls Rise!"

The infinite black mist that had been defeated before suddenly let out thousands of screams, rising from the ground and rushing towards the illusory mountain of mana.

In an instant, the infinite black mist turned into a long black dragon, roaring fiercely.

Suddenly, the black dragon and the volcano collided in an instant.

The mountain, stalemate for a moment, then suddenly collapsed.

Yan Nantian laughed fiercely, "The carving insect has small skills, and he dares to show off." ”

In the midst of the sneer, the long banner shook even more wildly, and the black dragon condensed by the black mist roared and shook the sky, wanting to sweep all the mountains in one fell swoop.

In this regard, Luo Chen sneered.

Knowledgeable people.

The art of landslides is precisely to landslides.

In this way, it will show its power!

The next moment, in the collapsed mana mountain, layers of flowing flames appeared, like a wave, like magma, rolling down, completely enveloping the black dragon and Yan Nantian.

And that's not all.

The fiery miasma that had previously been mixed into the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls had all erupted at this time, and the filthy and evil qi of the Dao Dao was permeated, destroying its composition from the black dragon's body.

Especially where a ray of gray and white light passed, the dragon body composed of black mist disintegrated inch by inch.

Yan Nantian finally sensed that something was wrong.

But under such a formation, it is already difficult to ride a tiger, and the only way to do our best is to drive the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to carry this wave.

Luo Chen was multitasking and glanced at both sides.

The two black lights and the blue water dragon, after several collisions, have already divided the winner and loser.

The Air Breaker and the Soul Breaker Nail were each nailed into the dragon's head, making a clanging sound inside.

"This should be one of the three treasures of Yan Nantian, the water splitting thorn, and it really has the power of dividing the water and transforming the dragon."

After taking a look, the two black nails were on equal footing, and Luo Chen no longer paid attention.

The left hand is fixed on the chest, and the trick is no longer pinched.

And on the Xuanhuo Sword in his right hand, the streamers began to tremble one after another.

Every time it trembled, it meant that there was a huge amount of mana gushing out of Luo Chen's body.

With such a huge stack of mana, even Luo Chen could vaguely hear bursts of wails from the sword body of this inferior magic weapon flying sword, which was not very good.

"Jiuyang is already the extreme, if there is more, this sword will not be able to withstand my domineering mana."

Luo Chen sighed in his heart, and then the tip of his sword was empty in the night sky.

Every time it is pointed out, there is a glimmer of light.

Every time it is pointed out, it is in a different direction.

After a while, Luo Chen stopped the movement of the Xuanhuo Sword, and the wailing in the sword finally stopped.

At the same time, the battle below is over.

I don't know when, Yan Nantian has been forced to the lowest point, his feet are stepping on the water out of thin air, his hair is bent and scorched, as if he has been scorched.

The vestments on his body were even more torn, revealing most of his naked chest. There are many scars on it, which shows how many battles between life and death he has experienced in his life.

His hands were shaking.

The long banner in his hand was no longer dark, and the black mist shrouded above it had faded by half.

He looked at Luo Chen in disbelief: "What kind of spell is that?" ”

"This spell landslide is only a second-order."

In the face of his question, Luo Chen answered unhurriedly, as if everything was under control.

Yan Nantian's eyes widened, "How can a mere second-order spell break through my Ten Thousand Soul Banner's Ten Thousand Soul Array?" ”

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "There are high and low grades of spells, but the power always depends only on what the caster can do. It's like you, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, if it is in the hands of a strong person in the soul refining vein of the Yuan Demon Sect, it should be able to exert several times stronger power than you! Such a simple truth, don't you understand? ”

Yan Nantian's expression froze.

I have to say that Luo Chen's words are indeed true.

But along the way, he had little time and space to quietly practice spells, and finally got a hundred years of respite, and focused on realm ascension, and he couldn't even distract himself from too much energy cultivation with a treasure.

He understood the truth, but in vain.

He pursed his lips, "Last question, what's your name?" ”

didn't ask about the purpose, didn't ask about the origin, and didn't ask about the grudge, just wanted to know what Luo Chen's name was.

After asking about the topic, he did not wait for an answer.

The long banner in his hand rolled up, wrapped himself in layers, and then opened his mouth to spit out a small blue sword.

The small sword spewed out brilliance, enveloping him together, and then suddenly rushed towards Luo Chen.

Facing this scene, Luo Chen still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

How could he not see that the other party was recovering his qi just now, combing the meridians in his body, in order to mobilize more mana in the golden pill.

But he still accompanied each other and chatted about such a play.

Guy is waiting for him!

"This seat Qingyang, fellow Daoist, it's easy to walk on Huangquan Road!"

With a soft roar, Luo Chen spat out a long breath of white gas.

The next moment, in the night sky, nine glimmers of light suddenly erupted, turning into huge fireballs, like the scorching sun.

In an instant, nine days crossed the sky, wrapping the blue light together.

"Boom!"

Rumble!

It was obviously the outbreak of the Nine Styles Sun Technique, but at this moment, there was only one voice between heaven and earth.

In the past, Luo Chen could also instantaneously perform the Sun Technique at will, and he could even send eight or nine Sun Techniques in a row.

But the detonation of this technique is mostly in order one by one.

And this time, it was nine days in the sky, and Jiuyang exploded!

The power of a moment, under the explosion, was still above many third-order spells.

Shili Ping Lake, no black fog shrouded, but this time, the reflection is no longer the white moonlight, but the red sun!

The terrifying mana fluctuations first shrank inward, and then suddenly expanded outward.

The huge air waves, like a tsunami, are pushed in all directions in layers, and the coverage is constantly expanding.

Ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles...... Looking at its posture, it has the meaning of affecting thousands of miles!

The cultivators of the Feiyan Islands, who were originally watching the battle, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, and even more people screamed and retreated frantically.

I am afraid that the aftermath of this battle will affect the pond fish.

Cheng Dou, who was responsible for maintaining the Water Mirror Technique, changed his face even more, and he didn't know whether to retreat or stay where he was.

Cheng Haixin, Cheng Haichang and others, who had already flown to the rear, looked at Cheng Dou, who was hesitant to retreat, and hurriedly shouted: "Big brother, retreat quickly!" ”

Hearing this voice, Cheng Dou, who was originally hesitant, gritted his teeth and relented.

In this battle, Luo Chen gave him such a task, where he said that he could retreat.

His hands kept pinching, and a shield of light blocked the front.

In just a few breaths, the terrifying wave of aura has swept around him.

However!

Just as it was about to hit Cheng Dou's body, the qi wave stopped.

Only the wind blew the long hair tied behind the man's back fluttering wantonly.

Cheng Dou's face turned a little pale, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at the water mirror above his head.

On it, ripples ripple.

And the picture in it is still vivid.

In this regard, he could only be shocked in his heart, the Qingyang Demon Lord's strong spell control.

Whether it was the burst range of the fire-based spell or the sturdy water mirror technique left behind, they had undoubtedly reached the peak level of their respective spells.

"Hoo ......"

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the frightened birds.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this distance is the best viewing distance chosen by the Qingyang Demon Lord, if you don't believe me, can't you still believe the Demon Lord?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they are speechless for a while.

At this moment, a crisp exclamation came from the crowd.

"Danger!"

In the water mirror picture, under the explosion of the Jiuyang that seemed to be able to destroy everything, a touch of blue light stood out and went straight to Luo Chen!

……

On the Shili Ping Lake, Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.

The Xuanhuo Sword was changed to his left hand behind his back, and his right hand suddenly stretched out, and his finger was like a sword in the gap, clamping the tip of the sword out of thin air.

Bite!

"It's a good natal magic weapon flying sword, but unfortunately, it's the end of the strong crossbow."

As he muttered to himself, the blue flying sword disintegrated inch by inch, turning into pieces and falling into pieces, revealing the silt at the bottom of the lake.

And Luo Chen's gaze has been cast in another direction.

Under the cover of night, a long banner with dim spiritual light, wrapped in a golden pill, fled frantically in one direction.

Under the explosion of the Nine Suns, even if Yan Nantian had extraordinary means and relied on that Ten Thousand Souls Banner to protect himself, he couldn't resist the terrifying explosive power.

His body has been completely destroyed.

There was only one golden pill, barely breathing, trying to escape.

With the demonic style of the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm, even if there is only one golden pill left, there are many ways to make a comeback.

However, how could Luo Chen do this thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain?

The body shook suddenly, and a pair of wings suddenly emerged from behind.

The wings trembled, and after a few flickeres, they were already miles away, in front of the Soul Refining Banner.

Luo Chen's big hand grabbed it suddenly.

Inside the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a ghost king roared and rushed out, trying to block the grab.

However, Luo Chen didn't care about it, and his big hand suddenly turned into a claw, it was the Cloud Exploration God Claw!

On the giant claw, endless cyan flames swirled around it, forcibly penetrating the ghost king's soul body, and grabbed the golden pill in the flag.

"Fellow Daoist, spare me ......"

Click!

The Azure Golden Pill was split in an instant.

Rich mana, cathartic in all directions.

The remnant soul fell into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and was frantically bitten and devoured by the remaining resentful ghosts.

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, grabbed the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, and his divine sense probed into it.

"The host is dead, and ten thousand ghosts will fight back!"

"Good!"

After saying hello, Luo Chen grabbed the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and flew back to the original place of Inviting Moon Island in Shili Ping Lake.

With a move, two streamers of light flew from the lake.

When I looked closely, it was the two black nails that broke the soul and broke the qi, and a pair of water-splitting spurs that were swept up by the mana attached to the black nails.

Put away the black nails first, Luo Chen grabbed the pair of water splitting spines.

At this moment, the war finally ended.

And time, but less than a cup of tea has passed.

Luo Chen was quietly suspended above the lake, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the surrounding spiritual power fluctuated greatly, and one after another figures fell in all directions.

The leader, Cheng Dou.

He first glanced at the original environment of Invite Moon Island.

The island, no longer there, is deep at the bottom of the lake.

And the Shili Ping Lake, there is no clear lake surface, revealing the bottom of the lake with potholes, and a large number of dead spirit fish and spiritual plants in it.

In the sky, raindrops were falling.

Looking at this devastation, Cheng Dou's heart trembled.

The battle of the Jindan monks has almost reached the power of the sea and the lake, and the rivers are broken.

In particular, this battle was still under the control of that one from beginning to end, and the scope of the battle was not expanded.

If they really fight regardless of it, they are afraid that the Thirty-six Islands of Feiyan will not be enough for them to toss.

Swallowing his saliva, Cheng Dou bent down deeply.

"Cheng Dou of Black Swan Island, led the cultivators of Feiyan Thirty-six Islands, and saw the Qingyang Demon Lord!"

As he bowed, the remaining six foundation building monks of the Cheng family also bent down in unison.

"The Demon Lord is mighty!"

Luo Chen's expression remained unchanged, and his seemingly peaceful gaze slowly swept towards the rest of the Zhuji True Cultivators.

At this moment, all the foundation building monks on the Feiyan Islands had already arrived one after another, and there were about a hundred.

Under his gaze, everyone who looked at him couldn't bear the pressure, and subconsciously lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head.

All of them, through that water mirror, watched this battle for themselves.

saw Luo Chen, how in a short period of time, from beginning to end, pressed the people of Nantian to fight, and even the other party didn't even have time to escape with a wisp of remnant soul.

is so fierce, even in the southern sky back then!

I don't know who it was, and he let out a voice "The Demon Lord is mighty!" ”

Then there is a chain reaction.

"The Demon Lord is mighty!"

"The Demon Lord is mighty!"

"The Demon Lord is mighty!"

However, the voices of hundreds of people, under the convergence at this moment, are like Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounding through the clouds.

The corners of Luo Chen's mouth slowly rose.

"Ladies and gentlemen, see you here in January, and I hope all of you will not be absent!"

The sound is clear and clear, spreading all over the four fields and reflecting everyone's hearts.

Those who heard it couldn't help but tremble.

When they raised their heads, there was no trace of Luo Chen in the night sky.

In front of Cheng Dou, there was a piece of jade slip that emitted red light in front of him.

Cheng Dou took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hold the jade slip, and information flowed out.

This is a formation that gathers spirits and strengthens veins!

He looked at the devastated and dilapidated Yueyue Island and understood what Luo Chen meant.

"In a month's time, clean up the mess and gather the scattered third-order spirit veins here."

"Xu Daoyou, Brother Wang, Fu Lao, I'm afraid that this matter will trouble the three of you."

"As for everyone, there is money to contribute, and there is a strong contribution."

Everyone looked at each other.

A big battle, how could the third-order spirit vein, which was already of low grade here, be able to withstand it.

Self has been scattered.

If you want to rebuild and gather the spiritual veins, the price you have to pay will be extremely huge.

Especially when time is so short!

Naturally, everyone was reluctant.

But when I think of the demonic power of the green sun, who dares to slack off.

Especially before the other party left, the sentence of the Tao, "A month later, see you here, everyone should not be absent." ”

Seeing that no one was talking, Cheng Dou took a step forward and shouted.

"Do you dare to disobey?"

As soon as he drank it, it seemed that the Qingyang Demon Lord was present, and everyone trembled in unison.

The monk surnamed Xu, who had talked to Cheng Dou before, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The old man doesn't dare."

After he spoke, the "Brother Wang" and "Fu Lao", who had been named by Cheng Dou before, could only accept this task with a sigh.

The three of them are the most powerful formation mages on Feiyan Thirty-six Island.

Usually, the method of forming an island formation handed down by the Canghai Alliance is mostly maintained by them.

When all three of them succumbed to the obscenity of the Qingyang Demon Lord, the rest of them no longer had the heart to resist, and expressed their willingness to help.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Dou's tense face relaxed.

The corners of his mouth went up, and finally he couldn't help it, revealing a bright and wanton smile.

This time, he won the bet!

From then on, as long as the Qingyang Demon Lord was in the Feiyan Islands for a day, his Cheng family would be the first immortal cultivator family in the islands.

The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, nothing more than this!

As long as he waits until he succeeds in marrying Dan, then in the future, even after the Qingyang Demon Lord leaves, his Cheng family can still prosper.

Feeling the remnants of Yan Nantian's breath here, he laughed more and more wildly.

The sea water is incomparable, how can he Cheng Dou be subservient to others for the rest of his life.

Yan Nantian can't suppress him, Qingyang Demon Lord is just a transition, one day, he Cheng Dou will become a veritable Lord of Feiyan!

That day will not be far away!

……

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PS: There is one more day, ask for a few double monthly passes, everyone will look at it.

The recent update is weak, and it's really cheeky.

Opened a new map.,I'm a guy who doesn't have an outline.,It's been a bit tortured lately.,I hope you have Haihan.。

All it can be said is that try to keep changing!

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