Chapter 11 The Gathering of the Wind and Clouds, the Nine Dragons

Above the nine heavens, a divine thunder fell, breaking the eternal silence and tearing apart the peace of the universe, as if it had entered everyone's hearts, making everyone present silent.

After a long time, Seven Kills came back to his senses, a pair of blood-colored eyes, staring at the cloudy sky, and said fiercely: "What person? Get out!"

In the sky, no one responded, and there were still only intertwined thunder and lightning, and dark clouds in the sky.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the air on the scene was as difficult to circulate as if it were solidified.

Dark clouds spread, and strong winds blew wantonly, like a rain of knives. The space is getting darker and darker, and under the gloomy sky, thunder and lightning light up from time to time break the silence and briefly illuminate the four fields.

Seven Kills looked at the sky from afar, although he didn't say a word in his mouth, the anger in his chest was depressed, and it had already reached the point of no return. Today, he must have a seizure here, otherwise, this nameless anger will never be extinguished.

Around him, heavy waves of blood surged, like a boundless sea rushing against the Nine Heavens, and it actually made a "bang", like a turbulent sound.

"So, see if you still can't come out?!"

The terrifying sound like a ghost grinding his teeth came from the throat of Seven Killings. The blood pupil stared at the sky, narrowing into a slit, the yin owl was incomparable, and a blood light suddenly shot out from its pupils.

Raising his hands to the sky, all of a sudden, endless waves of blood erupted. It was as if a volcano had erupted here, and the monstrous blood-colored waves washed over the entire sky, and the momentum was magnificent, submerging the entire sky.

On the martial arts field, looking at this situation, everyone has their own thoughts.

On Lan Xinyi's body, that cold aura was gradually fading, and it had changed back to a bright and dusty appearance. She walked up to Leng Yan and Leng Yu and asked, "Who do you say, who is this talker?"

Leng Yan stared at him, his whole body was cold and breathy, he frowned, squinted his eyes, stared at the sky in the distance, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but in the end he was speechless.

After a long period of silence, Leng Yan spoke again and said to Lan Xinyi: "Come on, it's very strong!"

Leng Yu also stared at us: "This person's strength is by no means inferior to us, and even, far beyond us!"

The two of them didn't say much, but in a few words, they had completely revealed the worries in their hearts.

At this moment, they were all thinking in their hearts, in this Nine Heavens Continent, before this, it seemed that they had never heard of such a number one person.

At the same time, there was also a lot of discussion on the side of the Seven Star Gate.

Looking at the sea of blood washing above the sky, Elder Tianxuan said: "The power of this blood river is absolutely terrifying, I don't know, can he be unharmed?"

Elder Tianshu's face was full of worry, he looked at the sky and sighed, and said, "Heaven bless, this catastrophe, my Seven Star Gate can be safe!"

Elder Tianquan's face was extremely heavy, the kind of thinking of calculating everything in the past had long since disappeared, and the hands behind him were a little trembling, and he said helplessly: "If your strength is not as good as that of people, you are destined to act according to people's faces, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"One day, my Seven Star Gate will also stand at the highest place of this Nine Heavens Continent! Today is the beginning!" Elder Tianji swept over the crowd opposite with a pair of small eyes, and the hatred in his chest could not be hidden.

Han Xuanming's brows twisted into pimples, he looked into the sky from afar, and asked Le Kang: "Senior brother, this time, can we really carry it?"

Le Kang's mind was still calm, unmoved by external objects, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, with the master here, everything is fine." ”

"But ......"

"Can't you trust the master?" asked Lekang with a smile.

"Still, it's ......"

"Can't you trust the master?" asked Lekang again.

"Even if it'......"

"Don't you trust the master?" asked Lekang again.

"Believe, but ......"

"That's fine, not so much. Le Kang said flatly, "Everything that happened today is expected by the master, and there will be no accidents." ”

On the huge competition field, the crowd was divided into two groups. On one side, led by the four people including Seven Kills, on the other side, several elders of the Seven Star Sect stood at the forefront.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and from time to time there were winds and thunders, and lightning flashed. High in the sky, the blood turned into a boundless sea, wantonly washing, surging endlessly, as if there was no day of stopping.

In the center of the martial arts arena, a red gold divine sword was inserted diagonally, shining with divine light, endlessly bright, exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere. The sword is sharp, and the golden rays are shining, like a divine dragon descending, lying here.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn, but neither of the two sides made any further moves.

Seeing that the sea of blood could not force out the people who were in the dark, although the Seven Kills were extremely depressed in their hearts, they had no choice but to let the anger burn in their chests.

Behind the Seven Killings, Lan Xinyi's eyes flashed, and she said coldly to the person beside her: "The enemy is dark and I am clear, this can't work, we have to find a way to force the person in the dark out! Only in this way can we have a chance to take the sword." ”

"What should I do?" Leng Yan asked.

At this time, Leng Yu stared at him and said, "I have a way!"

Lan Xinyi and Leng Yan asked in unison, "What way?"

Looking at the direction of the martial arts arena, the corners of Leng Yu's mouth unconsciously put on a cruel smile, stretched out a finger, and said inwardly: "Look there!"

The eyes of the two looked in the direction of Leng Yu's finger, and then, they were all happy, and said, "I see......"

"That's it!"

"That'...... What are you waiting for?!" Lan Xinyi sneered and turned to look behind her. Her eyes swept through the crowd in front of her, eventually falling on a young monk, chuckling.

Facing the direction of the monk, Lan Xinyi showed a fairy face, her eyes flashed, and her whole body seemed to be shining with a layer of holy brilliance. At this moment, she is really like a fairy from the sky, not stained with the smell of the world, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The two fingers were like orchids, like butterflies flying, and flicked lightly in the direction of the young monk.

Suddenly, there was a burst of aroma like an orchid and musk deer, ethereal, as if when spring came, a spring breeze blew, and in an instant, it blew open the flowers of the world.

Lan Xinyi smiled and ordered the young monk, "Go, help me get that sword!"

The young monk lost his mind, he had already lost two of his three souls, and one of his seven spirits was left, and he had completely lost his autonomous consciousness, and walked in the direction where the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was located like a walking corpse.

"They want to get the sword!" On the other side, Han Xuanming found out about the situation here, and wanted to rush over to grab the sword.

"You wait, I'll go!" Elder Tianxuan grabbed Han Xuanming behind him with a big hand, and at the same time jumped forward, like a goshawk spreading its wings.

Seeing Elder Tianxuan rushing desperately, Lan Xinyi sneered and said to herself, "The show is just about to start!"

On the martial arts arena, the young monk's speed was very fast, like a flash of silver light, and he quickly approached the place where the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was.

Elder Tianxuan's heart was anxious, and he only cared about preventing the monk from snatching the sword, and he didn't care about anything else. At this moment, in his eyes, there is only the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and he wants to ensure that the sword is absolutely safe.

Suddenly, Elder Tianxuan's heart sank, and he felt like a man's back, and his back was soaked as soon as he "soared". This feeling is like being targeted by death, as if in the next second, he will say goodbye to the world and go to hell.

A peerless killing machine has collapsed!

"Whoa!"

The void shattered like an illusion, bursting out with countless shiny fragments that drifted away one after another. In the shattered void, two figures appeared, both holding war swords, and the killing opportunities were endless.

The two of them spoke coldly, ambushed in the dark, and suddenly appeared, vowing to take Elder Tianxuan's life!

At this moment, suddenly, there was a "boom", in the long air, the glory was great, and a thunderbolt fell, splitting the sky full of blood light, and the momentum was so great that it was like the arrival of the catastrophe in the sky, which made the Nine Heavens tremble, and struck the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that was obliquely inserted on the field.

The next moment, in the center of the martial arts arena, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword was powerful, and in an instant, the divine power was surging, with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword as the center, it was released, like a flood of extinction, surging endlessly.

Elder Tianshu, as well as the two of them who spoke coldly, the three of them were in mid-air, and such a power was simply difficult to resist, like three dead grasses blown by a hurricane, messy in the wind, falling into the distance.

More people, either too weak or unprepared, were swept away by the gale, like countless tattered sacks, flying directly into the air, struggling and howling.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked in their hearts, and said loudly: "It's so strong! This is the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!"

Such divine might, with Han Xuanming's strength at this time, is also not enough to resist. Fortunately, he was in the same place as Lekang, and with the help of Lekang, he was barely blown away.

In the wind, Han Xuanming had already been blown by the wind, and it was Le Kang who took his hand, so he didn't fall far away. At this time, from a distance, he looked like a rag hanging on a tree, and his image was embarrassed.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Han Xuanming couldn't care about his inferiority, and sighed in his heart, his eyes were as big as a fist.

This is the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that unleashes its true power!

No one even waved it, it was just a wave of air, which made so many heroes bend their waists. It's hard to imagine that if the Excalibur is powerful, who else can stop its power!

After a long time, when the air wave was gone, the people all over the ground were extremely miserable, like dying fish and shrimp on the shore after the tide fell.

Lan Xinyi, Leng Yan, Leng Yu, and Seven Kills, stood in a row, all with solemn expressions.

A cold light flashed in Leng Yan's eyes, and his voice was low, only revealing the number: "It's coming out!"

Lan Xinyi looked around left and right, her eyebrows were frowning, and the gloomy expression on her face, like a banana beaten by the rain, said coldly: "The opponent is very strong, it seems that we need to join forces temporarily!"

"Join forces!" Seven Kills' voice was grim, almost coming from the throat. He is a proud and lonely person, if it weren't for today, with his character, he would definitely not agree with Lan Xinyi's words.

"Aang!"

The dragon's roar sounded, and then, lightning and thunder roared, the wind and clouds surged, and the endless sky shattered, like a terrifying scene of the coming of the apocalypse.

The sky completely turned into darkness, and the boundless black curtain fell, like a tengu eating the sun.

In the next moment, in the darkness, a little red gold divine light shone through the ages, shining the entire world like day. The wind stirred, and in the boundless sky, a red gold divine dragon appeared, and the god was majestic, making the common people worship.

Above the dragon's head, there was a person standing, who was the third elder of Shaoguang, Han Xuanming's master.

The nine heavens are moving, and the dragon breaks through the sky. A little brilliance is present, and the day is splashed with blood red!