Zheng!!

Rumble!!

Between the heavens, Xu Lingtian held a long sword in his hand, and in an instant, hundreds of sword lights turned into a torrent of sword qi.

With the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, he was able to compete with the Qingcang Ancestor, the Great Monk of the Yuan Infant, and did not fall behind.

In the blink of an eye, he had already fought hundreds of moves with the Qingcang Ancestor, the green wood was vast, the sword qi was like rain, and the various natural celestial phenomena attracted by the majestic mana of the two of them, endless brilliant collisions, constantly exploded beside the two and quickly annihilated and disappeared.

The scorching sun hung high, the sea of clouds shattered, and in the sky above this Bazhou City, it was not only the confrontation between Xu Lingtian and Qingcang Ancestor, but also more than a dozen Yuan Babies on both sides, all of whom fought without sparing.

At this moment, without the blocking and suppression of the big array, it is a-for-tat confrontation without the slightest scruples, a hard-hitting fighting method, and all kinds of supernatural powers.

I don't know when, this chain of large arrays that enveloped the whole city finally crumbled, and a piercing and crisp sound of breaking sounded.

Just like the glass shattering, one after another hideous cracks appeared in the sky, and the cracks spread rapidly, and in just a short moment, the criss-crossing cracks have spread all over the entire sky.

Colorful and hideous cracks.

The next second, it was like a meteor falling from the sky.

The five elements of yin and yang, the nine palace gossip, are all wiped out.

And at this moment, the devastated edges of Bazhou City appeared one after another, rising from the edge of the city, crossing the sky and heading out of the city.

The monks who survived the catastrophe, no matter what their cultivation was, had only one thought at the moment, and that was to ...... Get out of here!

Chu Mu is naturally no exception, but in order to hide his identity, he didn't even dare to use too much mana, with the help of the flying shuttle refined in his spare time, the imperial weapon that never looked back flew away!

And at this moment, I saw that between the heavens, a Chen family Yuanying suddenly became difficult, his sleeves rolled up, and suddenly a lightning light swept out of his hand.

In an instant, a large number of dark purple thunderbolts quickly lit up between the heavenly domes, and between the rolling clouds, the lightning and thunder in the sky expanded rapidly, and between the lightning and thunder, one of the dragon phantoms could be faintly seen, and under the roar of the dragon, the dark purple thunder rays became more and more intense and more dazzling.

With the Chen family Yuanying raising his hand, the lightning and thunder in the sky fell like a doomsday punishment.

But the countless thunderbolts that fell were not towards the Yuanying who were fighting with them, but towards the monks who fled from the city at this time.

Lightning and thunder, a powerful blow from Yuan Ying, for the monks under Yuan Ying, it is undoubtedly a heavenly punishment!

One after another, the light flew out in all directions of Bazhou City, and the criss-crossing thunder light followed closely behind, falling almost indiscriminately.

Every ray of thunder light fell, it was the annihilation of a faint light, and the monks in it were also directly extinguished and turned into ashes.

Chu Mu was in it, and naturally he was also in the scope of the thunder in the sky.

Just a thunderbolt fell, and the distance was still far away, and the blade of the divine soul trembled wildly, and a long-lost trembling feeling suddenly surged into my heart.

My scalp is numb and my heart trembles!

Great Terror!

At this moment, Chu Mu obviously didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and with a low shout, the radius of hundreds of meters around him also turned into a raging sea of fire, and the nine dragon shadows loomed, and the terrifying high temperature was getting stronger and hotter with the approach of this thunderbolt.

Just as Lei Mang was about to fall completely, a flash of sword light lit up in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, this knife light also suddenly spread, differentiating into dense countless knife lights.

In just an instant, it seemed that there was an immeasurable sword light, rippling and spreading around the sea of fire around him.

Sword intent realm, Nine Dragons Divine Fire!

In the face of this Yuan Ying's blow, even if it was just one of the attacks, he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and he tried his best.

Lei Mang's momentum was like a bamboo, breaking through the sea of fire and breaking through the knife domain, but it seemed to be forcibly suppressed by some kind of huge and terrifying pressure, the speed became slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally completely froze less than a meter in front of Chu Mu.

The thunder is deep purple, the sea of fire is red, the sword is bright, and it is brilliant and intertwined in front of him, stalemate.

"Broken!"

Chu Mu slowly stretched out his index finger, a little thunder.

Airplanes!!

Suddenly, in front of him and behind him, countless flames and sword light fused together, and the sky was full of red sword intent, and it shrouded this ray of thunder in all directions.

Under such a terrifying suppression, this thunder mang, which only lasted for less than an instant, was a faint visible to the naked eye, and finally, as if returning to the light, the thunder suddenly brightened, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out.

At this time, the flames became more and more surging, and the bursting thunder was visibly compressed and imprisoned by the naked eye, and in the end, in front of Chu Mu, a red ball was formed.

The ball was about the size of a human head, and its whole body was red, and in the center of the ball, wisps of sword light moved around the little thunder in the center.

It seemed that the situation of victory was in hand, but Chu Mu did not show such ease, but was obviously under great pressure.

The bruises on his forehead flared up, and he let out a low cry again, and pushed forward hard, and the red ball flew out like an arrow from the string.

And in mid-air, the ball seemed to finally be unable to withstand the surging of the thunder, and the power of imprisonment shattered!

Thunder burst out, and the deep purple light instantly overshadowed the crimson and bright, and in an instant, it swept a radius of hundreds of meters.

Rumble!

After an earth-shattering roar, the city wall collapsed, and a huge crater with erosion of hundreds of meters was already presented.

And at this moment, between all annihilation, it is almost the only surviving existence.

Dressed in green clothes, a small golden pill, it also fell into the field of vision of the young people again.

"Good means, the breath of the divine soul can change, the young master of the Xuan Snake clan fell back then, and he and your Immortal Sect should be inseparable, right?"

At this moment, the Qingcang Old Ancestor spoke faintly, although the voice was still peaceful, but the coldness in it was also extremely clear.

"Hahaha, what? You Chen family, do you dare to do it? ”

Xu Lingtian smiled wantonly, and mocked without any scruples: "The evidence is conclusive, and you still want to dump the pot on my sect, this kind of shameless thing can only be done by your Chen family!" ”

"Humph!"

Qingcang Old Ancestor snorted coldly, did not argue again, but suddenly raised his hand towards Chu Mu and probed, and between the voids, a pale green palm with the power of heaven and earth also appeared suddenly.

At this moment, the splendor of the Yuan Infant Fighting Method seems to be gone, and the entire sky is covered by only giant palms.

And Chu Mu, who is the target of the giant palm, at this moment, under this brilliant heavenly might, even his thinking seems to be imprisoned, and the whole person is like a deep quagmire, thinking, mana, divine sense, any slight wave, under the suppression of this absolute power, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

I could only watch this huge palm that covered the sky and the sun fall, and felt the flesh and soul that seemed to have begun to collapse under this brilliant heavenly might.

"Humph!"

Fortunately, when the giant palm was close at hand, with a cold snort, a flash of sword light appeared, and this terrifying confinement like a brilliant heavenly might seemed to have been broken a little.

Chu Mu did not hesitate at all, the man and the knife were one, and at this critical moment, he flew out along these gaps.

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when he was able to fly out of the coverage of the giant palm, an earth-shattering roar suddenly exploded.

Immediately, a terrifying aura far beyond that touch of thunder almost burst out behind him!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Under the endless roar, the waves of the weather surged, inside and outside the city, within a radius of thousands of meters, all of them were wiped out in this blue color.

Under the surging air, Chu Mu, who had just flown out, was also overwhelmed, like a kite with a broken string, the sword light shattered, and fell from the sky.

"The dignified first monk of Hanhai, shoot at a Jindan junior, Qingcang Ancestor, I think you are going back more and more!"

Xu Lingtian glanced at Chu Mu, who had fallen, and held his sword in the air, blocking in front of Qingcang Old Ancestor.

"The old man acts, and he still needs to explain to you?"

Qingcang Old Ancestor was not shocked, and raised his hand to drop another palm, and this time, it was the sword qi that was vertical and horizontal, directly destroying the giant palm that had just been condensed.

In the next moment, the figure of Qingcang Old Ancestor flickered, and he suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the outside of the city, and it was only a few tens of zhang away from Chu Mu.

Rumble!

At this moment, under the terrifying aura of the Yuanying Great Monk, Chu Mu, who had only come back to his senses a little under the terrifying impact, was suddenly like being struck by lightning, and in a stumbling moment, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the dignified Jindan monk couldn't even stand firm.

He raised his head with difficulty, but only to see the indifferent eyes of the Qingcang Ancestor like looking down at an ant.

"Woe to you, you can't stay!"

A cold sound entered his ears, and the Qingcang Ancestor slowly raised his hand, and then slowly pressed down.

Rumble!

The terrifying aura only overflowed slightly, and Chu Mu, who was staggering and barely supporting, spurted out another mouthful of turbid blood, just suppressed by the breath, and the strong flesh he was proud of was visibly cracking with the naked eye.

The sword intent protector is also creaking, the sharpness of everything is not cut, the unprecedented sharpness is good, only the trembling from the depths of the soul is not stopped!

And this seems to be just the beginning.

As soon as the palm fell, the power of its palm slowed down, and in the instant of the fall, it expanded rapidly, and when it covered the sky and the sun again, it was close to Chu Mu, and the breath of death, after many years, seemed to be around Chu Mu again.

"Slash!"

Xu Lingtian was furious, and under the burst of shouting, the sword intent reached the sky, and a giant sword that reached the sky fell violently, but after all, it was already too late.

The giant palm fell with a bang, and under the surging aura of destruction and terror, in an instant, a radius of thousands of meters, all covered, and everything was ......... Devoid.

"Qingcang, you are looking for death!"

Xu Lingtian's killing intent was boiling, and his sword intent was vertical and horizontal, all of which were covered by the Qingcang Old Ancestor.

As for Chu Mu, no one would think that he would be able to ......... under the deliberate blow of a Yuanying Great Cultivator Survive!

"If you step into the late Yuan Infant stage, the old man may still have to be afraid of one or two, just the middle of the Yuan Infant, if the old man is really afraid of you!"

Qingcang Old Ancestor also seemed to be a little angry, raised his hand and blocked the attacking sword light, and his gaze, which was already a little angry and cold, instantly locked on Xu Lingtian's body.

And at this moment, as if he had noticed something, the Qingcang Old Ancestor seemed to be stunned, and turned his head sharply, looking at the erosion of the deep pit that appeared, and the air waves and dust were surging.

I saw that in the deep pit, the corpse puppet was half-squatting on the ground, most of the body was already in tatters, and the almost unparalleled flesh under the Yuan Ying was already sprinkled with flesh and blood on the ground, and the white bones were clearly visible.

Between the rolling corpse qi, a touch of the breath belonging to the living beings was extremely clear in the perception of the Yuan Ying present.

I saw that under the protection of the corpse puppet, at the bottom of the deep pit, Chu Mu staggered to his feet, although his body was riddled with holes and scars, there was no doubt that under the blow of this Yuanying Great Monk, he was still ...... Survive!

"Good!"

Xu Lingtian turned from anger to joy, raised his hand, and a flash of sword light flew out towards the deep pit, directly sweeping Chu Mu and the broken corpse puppet up.

In the next moment, the sword light swept through the sky, disappeared into the clouds, and in an instant, it disappeared from the field of vision of the Yuan Ying present.

At this time, between the flow of sword light, as Xu Lingtian looked at Qingcang Ancestor again, it seemed that in order to avoid any more accidents, the vertical and horizontal sword light was also like a sword light prison, and he did not hesitate to shroud towards Qingcang Ancestor......

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(End of chapter)