The corners of Cheng Qian's eyes twitched, this sword formation was a few points stronger than he expected, but the blue light dragon was not a vegetarian, and he saw that the claws could not break the sword array.

The huge figure swung down, and rushed away against it.

Everywhere he passed, layers of golden shadows emerged, cutting the body of the cyan dragon inch by inch.

Roar!

—Under the roar, the dragon emitted a powerful force, and the surrounding golden threads were all crushed, and the two golden flying sword bodies suddenly appeared among the many golden threads.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian suddenly urged the Tongbao Technique, and the Qingguang Giant Dragon was angry, and when he was about to start grabbing the golden flying sword, the flying sword hid again.

"Slow! I can't consume it any longer, otherwise when these flying swords approach, I will have to break into thousands of corpses, and the next time I will definitely succeed!" Cheng Qian's face immediately turned gloomy, and he said anxiously.

The purple-robed man not far away, his face was also white, he really scared him just now, and he thought that the sword array had been broken, and the body of the golden sword had been revealed.

He didn't dare to wear it down, the sword trick in his heart suddenly urged, and under the golden mang, the speed of the sword array increased a few points in vain, and the purple-robed man's face instantly turned pale, it seems that the urging of this sword array consumes mana.

In the midst of the urgency, Cheng Qian's face showed a brief calmness, and he was calculating the law of the operation of this sword array at the moment.

"Are you waiting to die?" The purple-robed man couldn't help but look moving when he saw Cheng Qian standing in the sword formation, and muttered.

With the faint golden light, after all, a thick aura of danger instantly enveloped Cheng Qian's heart, but he had no fear at all, nor did he make any moves, but his heart suddenly became irritable.

Cheng Qian, who felt irritable again, suddenly urged the low-level mantra of the invisible alchemy technique he had just cultivated in his heart, and a chill swept through his heart, and the irritability suddenly disappeared.

At the next moment, when the looming golden wire was only three zhang away from Cheng Qian, Cheng Qian's eyes suddenly opened, and his essence was revealed.

Roar!

With the roar of the blue dragon, its massive body suddenly rushed towards the void.

"Success or failure is here!"

Suddenly, Cheng Qian's voice was violent, and under the impact of the blue light dragon again and again, dozens of golden threads collapsed again, and this time it was no longer two golden swords that appeared, but five golden swords that appeared.

Under the beating corners of Cheng Qian's eyes, the dragon grabbed with no effort, and grabbed two of them with lightning speed.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the purple-robed man's face changed greatly, and the sword trick in his heart suddenly urged, and the golden flying sword suddenly flashed wildly.

"Scatter!"

With the purple-robed man's voice, the golden light around Cheng Qian suddenly burst out, and the golden flying sword with the handle suddenly appeared, and under the trembling, hundreds of golden flying swords bombarded the blue light dragon in unison.

Seeing that his flying sword was about to be caught by the dragon, the purple-robed man decisively withdrew the sword array, and immediately turned into a stormy attack, roaring like a dragon.

Thundered!

A deafening cracking sound reached the ears, and the majestic cyan dragon under the green mist was instantly pierced by those golden swords and turned into a hornet's nest.

Suddenly it became a dagger.

"Whew!"

Cheng Qian poured out a cloudy breath, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the danger finally passed, but although the sword array was broken, the golden flying sword was still at ease.

Under the movement of his body, he waved the broken sword in his hand without hesitation, and the brilliant cyan sword qi shot out, and with the power of ten thousand jun, he suddenly rushed into the golden sword group.

Bang Bang!

The sound of gold and iron delivery, the violent roar, came out from time to time, and the originally neat golden flying sword was immediately disrupted, the staggering spiritual light was dim, and the cyan halo was spewing out. ...,

Although the golden flying sword is sharp, it is still at a disadvantage compared to the Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

"It seems that the Xiao Geng Sword Formation, which is composed of thirty-six flying swords, still can't exert the full strength of the Sword Formation!" the purple-robed man's face changed slightly, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Thundered!

Suddenly, just as the two of them were fighting, a cloud of rolling black clouds appeared in the sky, and several divine senses instantly locked Cheng Qian and the purple-robed man.

"This ......" Cheng Qian's face changed slightly.

The purple-robed man was also upset, and his face instantly turned iron-blue.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no point in us continuing to fight like this, the yellow finch is here!" the purple-robed man said in a cold tone, and his eyes couldn't help but hold his eyes into the distance.

In fact, Cheng Qian didn't think so, this battle made him recognize his own strength, it was really a fluke to challenge him in the past, but now he met a monk of the same level, and it was really not a good sign that he was forced to such a field.

"Hmph, it's easy to say, Cheng Mou said a long time ago that he was just passing by, but you had to attack me, and now there are demon cultivators here, are you happy? Now you are dragged into the water!" After Cheng Qian heard this, he was angry in his heart, as the saying goes, he was shot even if he was lying down, and now he is in such a shape.

This guy has offended the demon cultivator, but now that he is with him, he will definitely be targeted by the demon cultivator, Cheng Qian's face kept changing, and he thought of it in his heart.

"Things have already happened, you and I are both righteous path cultivators, and now that a large number of demon cultivators are chasing after us, we are already innocent and have no hatred, and now is definitely not the time to vent the unhappiness in our hearts!" The purple-robed man's face was indifferent, but his pale color was revealed, and the condensation of the sword array twice consumed a lot of his mana, and he didn't want to fight with Cheng Qian at this juncture, it was absolutely meaningless.

Then he single-handedly—under the stroke, seventy-two. The cyan and golden flying swords, like a dragon absorbing water, shot back and forth—all the thighs and brains were sucked into the robes.

Cheng Qian shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and he lost a high-level magic weapon for no apparent reason, which made him angry, and when he raised his hand, those shattered crystals trembled, gathered into the void, and turned into a pale yellow flame again, which was included in his body.

Seeing this, the purple-robed man's expression moved slightly, it seemed that these flames were indeed extraordinary.

Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the rolling demon clouds that were gradually approaching, and said in an unkind tone: "What's next, Cheng Mou was really dragged into the water by you this time!"

"How can it be? Judging from the aura of the Demon Cloud, there are no less than ten high-level Demon Cultivators, and only one of them has slipped away! In Xia Han Li, there is a fate to see you again!"

The purple-robed man said with a slight smile, and then the green mangs all over his body rose up, turning into a few flashes of Dao Qinghong, and he disappeared into the sky.

The corners of Cheng Qian's mouth showed a trace of resentment, his nose emitted a cold hum, and his whole body was full of spiritual light, turning into a purple rainbow, which also disappeared into the sky under a few flashes, but the direction it flew was diametrically opposite to Han Li.

"Split up and chase! Don't let them run!" In the rolling demon clouds, there was a sudden shout of rage, and suddenly, a large piece of demon clouds suddenly divided into two pieces, chasing them in these two directions.

(To be continued.) [

The huge figure swung down, and rushed away against it.

Everywhere he passed, layers of golden shadows emerged, cutting the body of the cyan dragon inch by inch.

Roar!

—Under the roar, the dragon emitted a powerful force, and the surrounding golden threads were all crushed, and the two golden flying sword bodies suddenly appeared among the many golden threads.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian suddenly urged the Tongbao Technique, and the Qingguang Giant Dragon was angry, and when he was about to start grabbing the golden flying sword, the flying sword hid again.

"Slow! I can't consume it any longer, otherwise when these flying swords approach, I will have to break into thousands of corpses, and the next time I will definitely succeed!" Cheng Qian's face immediately turned gloomy, and he said anxiously. ...,

The purple-robed man not far away, his face was also white, he really scared him just now, and he thought that the sword array had been broken, and the body of the golden sword had been revealed.

He didn't dare to wear it down, the sword trick in his heart suddenly urged, and under the golden mang, the speed of the sword array increased a few points in vain, and the purple-robed man's face instantly turned pale, it seems that the urging of this sword array consumes mana.

In the midst of the urgency, Cheng Qian's face showed a brief calmness, and he was calculating the law of the operation of this sword array at the moment.

"Are you waiting to die?" The purple-robed man couldn't help but look moving when he saw Cheng Qian standing in the sword formation, and muttered.

With the faint golden light, after all, a thick aura of danger instantly enveloped Cheng Qian's heart, but he had no fear at all, nor did he make any moves, but his heart suddenly became irritable.

Cheng Qian, who felt irritable again, suddenly urged the low-level mantra of the invisible alchemy technique he had just cultivated in his heart, and a chill swept through his heart, and the irritability suddenly disappeared.

At the next moment, when the looming golden wire was only three zhang away from Cheng Qian, Cheng Qian's eyes suddenly opened, and his essence was revealed.

Roar!

With the roar of the blue dragon, its massive body suddenly rushed towards the void.

"Success or failure is here!"

Suddenly, Cheng Qian's voice was violent, and under the impact of the blue light dragon again and again, dozens of golden threads collapsed again, and this time it was no longer two golden swords that appeared, but five golden swords that appeared.

Under the beating corners of Cheng Qian's eyes, the dragon grabbed with no effort, and grabbed two of them with lightning speed.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the purple-robed man's face changed greatly, and the sword trick in his heart suddenly urged, and the golden flying sword suddenly flashed wildly.

"Scatter!"

With the purple-robed man's voice, the golden light around Cheng Qian suddenly burst out, and the golden flying sword with the handle suddenly appeared, and under the trembling, hundreds of golden flying swords bombarded the blue light dragon in unison.

Seeing that his flying sword was about to be caught by the dragon, the purple-robed man decisively withdrew the sword array, and immediately turned into a stormy attack, roaring like a dragon.

Thundered!

A deafening cracking sound reached the ears, and the majestic cyan dragon under the green mist was instantly pierced by those golden swords and turned into a hornet's nest.

Suddenly it became a dagger.

"Whew!"

Cheng Qian poured out a cloudy breath, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the danger finally passed, but although the sword array was broken, the golden flying sword was still at ease.

Under the movement of his body, he waved the broken sword in his hand without hesitation, and the brilliant cyan sword qi shot out, and with the power of ten thousand jun, he suddenly rushed into the golden sword group.

Bang Bang!

The sound of gold and iron delivery, the violent roar, came out from time to time, and the originally neat golden flying sword was immediately disrupted, the staggering spiritual light was dim, and the cyan halo was spewing out.

Although the golden flying sword is sharp, it is still at a disadvantage compared to the Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

"It seems that the Xiao Geng Sword Formation, which is composed of thirty-six flying swords, still can't exert the full strength of the Sword Formation!" the purple-robed man's face changed slightly, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Thundered!

Suddenly, just as the two of them were fighting, a cloud of rolling black clouds appeared in the sky, and several divine senses instantly locked Cheng Qian and the purple-robed man.

"This ......" Cheng Qian's face changed slightly.

The purple-robed man was also upset, and his face instantly turned iron-blue.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no point in us continuing to fight like this, the yellow finch is here!" the purple-robed man said in a cold tone, and his eyes couldn't help but hold his eyes into the distance.

In fact, Cheng Qian didn't think so, this battle made him recognize his own strength, it was really a fluke to challenge him in the past, but now he met a monk of the same level, and it was really not a good sign that he was forced to such a field. ...,

"Hmph, it's easy to say, Cheng Mou said a long time ago that he was just passing by, but you had to attack me, and now there are demon cultivators here, are you happy? Now you are dragged into the water!" After Cheng Qian heard this, he was angry in his heart, as the saying goes, he was shot even if he was lying down, and now he is in such a shape.

This guy has offended the demon cultivator, but now that he is with him, he will definitely be targeted by the demon cultivator, Cheng Qian's face kept changing, and he thought of it in his heart.

"Things have already happened, you and I are both righteous path cultivators, and now that a large number of demon cultivators are chasing after us, we are already innocent and have no hatred, and now is definitely not the time to vent the unhappiness in our hearts!" The purple-robed man's face was indifferent, but his pale color was revealed, and the condensation of the sword array twice consumed a lot of his mana, and he didn't want to fight with Cheng Qian at this juncture, it was absolutely meaningless.

Then he single-handedly—under the stroke, seventy-two. The cyan and golden flying swords, like a dragon absorbing water, shot back and forth—all the thighs and brains were sucked into the robes.

Cheng Qian shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and he lost a high-level magic weapon for no apparent reason, which made him angry, and when he raised his hand, those shattered crystals trembled, gathered into the void, and turned into a pale yellow flame again, which was included in his body.

Seeing this, the purple-robed man's expression moved slightly, it seemed that these flames were indeed extraordinary.

Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the rolling demon clouds that were gradually approaching, and said in an unkind tone: "What's next, Cheng Mou was really dragged into the water by you this time!"

"How can it be? Judging from the aura of the Demon Cloud, there are no less than ten high-level Demon Cultivators, and only one of them has slipped away! In Xia Han Li, there is a fate to see you again!"

The purple-robed man said with a slight smile, and then the green mangs all over his body rose up, turning into a few flashes of Dao Qinghong, and he disappeared into the sky.

The corners of Cheng Qian's mouth showed a trace of resentment, his nose emitted a cold hum, and his whole body was full of spiritual light, turning into a purple rainbow, which also disappeared into the sky under a few flashes, but the direction it flew was diametrically opposite to Han Li.

"Split up and chase! Don't let them run!" In the rolling demon clouds, there was a sudden shout of rage, and suddenly, a large piece of demon clouds suddenly divided into two pieces, chasing them in these two directions.

(To be continued.) [