"A finger from the sky!"

Lao Dao didn't dare to be careless because the other party was young, although his cultivation was above Long Aotian, he was just in the realm of integration.

Above the nine heavens, a huge pillar of light descended, and a blue-purple mist was swirling above the pillar of light, full of Dao rhyme, powerful and powerful, like a finger descending from the heavens.

The entire sky was dyed blue and purple, and the majestic spiritual power was like a great river, surging endlessly.

Long Aotian's expression was solemn, surging qi and blood surged, and the surrounding space was dyed red.

"This old way really has some strength!"

Long Aotian's huge dragon soul continued to expand, and a deafening roar descended from the nine heavens.

The dragon directly confronted the sky head-on, and each scale was black streamer, as unstoppable as a steel dragon.

Buzz〜

Long Aotian directly connected to the Heavenly Cang Sect, and the two collided with each other, and there was a violent shock

The surroundings were swinging out, like a boulder entering the water, causing huge waves to scatter in all directions.

The violent concussions in the Nine Heavens have attracted the attention of many people, this is the capital of the Great Emperor, the Tianjiao and many leaders of the world have gathered, and many people have turned their eyes to this side.

"What are you doing?" A middle-aged man saw the dragon power echoing in the Nine Heavens, and recognized it at a glance that it was Long Aotian fighting.

After speaking, the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared in place.

At this time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Long Aotian's mouth, and he suffered some internal injuries, but it was not serious.

"Is this the Heavenly Firmament Sect? But that's it! ”

Long Aotian's eyes were extremely sharp, full of wild and ferocious, the opponent's cultivation was much higher than his own, and the opponent's condition was not much better than his own.

Lao Dao's face was gloomy, and his face shrugged down like the bark of a dead tree.

"The history of our Heavenly Cang Sect is not shorter than that of your Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, and we will pay the price for underestimating the Heavenly Cang Sect!"

Lao Dao erupted again, this time the momentum was far greater than before, all the surrounding spiritual power was mobilized, and a burst of divine light was released from the body.

The original old body began to regain its vitality, the skin became ruddy and radiant, and the power of qi and blood was also increasing.

"Is the Dead Wood a Spring?"

Long Aotian muttered, looking vigilant.

Lao Dao seemed to be much younger in an instant, his momentum was circling, and his eyes were sharp.

"Heavenly Dao!"

Lao Dao shot again, and the power was far greater than before!

Long Aotian was not far behind, the terrifying power of qi and blood made his eyes red, and the essence and blood of the demon dragon operated to the extreme.

The two kept colliding in the nine heavens, brilliant and dazzling.

The turbulent sensation produced by each collision shook the nine heavens, the dragon shadow fluttered, and the sky shone brightly.

More and more people on the ground watched the battle in the Nine Heavens, but it was too far away from the ground, and many people who were not cultivated enough could just watch the light, and they couldn't understand or see what was happening.

But there are also people who wonder who is so arrogant to duel in the sky above the Great Heavenly Emperor, you must know the present

The Great Heavenly Emperor was in a very embarrassing situation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a frightened bird.

But why have the two of them been fighting for so long, and no one from the Great Heavenly Emperor has made a move?

With the background of the Great Heavenly Emperor, if you really want to stop it, the two of them estimate that they will be stopped by the strong before they even finish the first move, but all the strong people who were originally going to make a move were stopped by one person.

After the two fought for a long time, the two turned into two streamers and descended from the nine heavens, like a meteorite landing, and the people on the ground avoided it one after another.

Rumble!

The two landed and returned to the ground, dusty everywhere.

Long Aotian clutched his chest, with a trace of blood in his mouth, obviously suffering some injuries.

This old way was deliberately clumsy before, and seeing that Long Aotian's strength was amazing, and he was even able to challenge beyond the level, which also forced him to use all his strength.

For these older generation of monks, the hole cards are very important, and the hole cards are equivalent to the second life, which cannot be used lightly.

But even if the hole cards were used, Lao Dao's situation was not much better, and he also suffered some injuries and consumed a lot, but it was better than Long Aotian's situation.

"Hmph, you still want to kill my Tiancang Sect disciple in front of me, Yelang is arrogant!"

Even if he won, it would not be very glorious, but Lao Dao didn't care at all, standing in front of Liu Yunfang, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

Lao Dao looked at the people around him, and all of them were monks!

The monks who dared to gather around here were quite good in cultivation, with extraordinary backgrounds, and Lao Dao even saw a few famous people in the entire continent at a glance.

With an idea in my heart, this is a great opportunity to take the opportunity to do positive publicity for my sect!

"Ahem!"

Lao Dao coughed a few times, adjusted his state, and immediately showed a look of deep understanding of righteousness and righteous indignation, and opened his arms in front of the disabled Liu Yunfang.

"Long Aotian, let me tell you, although our Tiancang Sect is not as good as your Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, as an elder of the Tiancang Sect, I will never allow villains to kill any disciple of my sect at will!"

"The purpose of our Yaocang Sect is to do our best to protect our disciples even if it is our lives, even if we are facing a holy land? What about even the imperial dynasty? ”

"You're right, aren't you Yun Fang?"

Lao Dao's speech was impassioned, and he was almost moved by what he said.

In the world of monks, the most fearful thing is not that there is no talent, but that he will die before he grows up, and even if he joins some powerful sect forces, it is still difficult to preserve.

Even the disciples of the Holy Land will fall every year, let alone the disciples of other forces.

However, Lao Dao said that the Tiancang Sect would try its best to protect every disciple, which undoubtedly impressed many people, and some people even wanted to send their children to the Tiancang Sect.

But in fact, if it weren't for the hope of the sect's future, who would offend the Holy Land because of a disciple?

Ordinary disciples will be killed if they are killed, who cares?

"You're right, aren't you Yun Fang?" Lao Dao asked again, and then Liu Yunfang still didn't answer.

"Huh? Yun Fang, why don't you speak? Don't worry, no one dares to kill you, I will protect you.

Lao Dao just turned his head, his eyes shrank, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stunned in place.

I saw a long sword inserted in Liu Yunfang's body, the sword just pierced through the heart, Liu Yunfang fell in a pool of blood, his eyes were open even if he died, as if he was a little dead, the blood was still flowing, obviously he had just died.

A handsome young man pulled out the sword inserted in Liu Yunfang's body as if nothing happened, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows and asked:

"I, Sword Lingzi, killed, and then what?"

Sword Lingzi?

What bullshit sword Lingzi?

Lao Dao was carried away by anger, where can you care who you are?

This is all the hope of their sect!

"Ahhh

Lao Dao roared wildly, shot directly, and the strength of his whole body instantly increased to the extreme.

Sword Lingzi was not afraid at all, his movements were slow, but there was a Dao Phantom, the fairy sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and the sword intent of the Sword Saint exploded instantly.