Dongfang Xin got up slowly.

It was as if the giant beast that was trapped by heavy chains began to struggle, everything around him was violently turbulent with his movements, and the overwhelming terrifying oppression enveloped the whole audience in an instant, whether it was a mortal cultivator or an immortal who had long been beyond the ordinary, they all seemed extremely small under this oppression, as if as long as Dongfang Xin moved his fingers, he could be easily crushed.

Countless ancient swords hummed and broke, and the vertical sword blade was still unyielding, but the sword intent was shattered.

A huge large locking dragon array, all the eyes of the formation completely disintegrated at the same moment, and the vitality of the Boundless Sword Peak group of swords that composed it was greatly damaged, and only Sancheng Sword was spared.

This is the most serious blow to the Canglang Sword Formation since the Sword Demon Rebellion, and there is no successor to the Shoreless Sword Peak's sword casting technique, which may lead to the fact that for a long time afterward, it will be difficult to truly reproduce the Canglang Sword Formation.

Mo Yuan's face turned pale at this moment.

As the actual controller of the Great Lock Dragon Array, he felt particularly deeply about the disintegration of the Great Array, how could he not feel the current situation?

Dongfang Xin had already had the strength to break free from the confines of the Great Lock Dragon Array.

He has the most powerful cultivation in the whole world, even if he is the Seven Divine Dragons who led the acquired wisdom demon in ancient times, he may no longer be his opponent, and the legendary Great Lock Dragon Array that can trap the Seven Divine Dragons is not the original version of Wen Xingyao back then, and it has never been realistic to imprison the current Dongfang Xin for a long time.

Mo Yuan, Yao Chong, and Gao Yang Song all knew this, what they did was never to suppress it for a long time, but to delay as much as possible, until the strength of the cultivators in the world could be integrated by the spirit array as perfectly as possible, and they had the strength to be able to collide with Dongfang Xin.

However, the current situation is undoubtedly much worse than they expected.

Mo Yuan only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

His own cultivation and qualifications are not strong, but he bears the two lifelines of the Great Lock Dragon Array and the Xieling Array, Dongfang Xin seems to have waited for some opportunity to get out of trouble, obviously with reservations, this invisible pressure has made it difficult for the owner of the Momei Mountain Villa who is still young to breathe.

"Calm your mind and concentrate on protecting the formation. ”

A female voice with an encouraging meaning fell into his ears, Mo Yuan was covered for a while, and the panic in his heart had dissipated most of it, and the title he was familiar with had not yet been spoken, and he swallowed it back.

He had already known about Mo Qing's arrival, and at that time he was nervous and worried, nervous about whether his formation would have been seen by his sister that he had not found obvious flaws, and lost the face of Momei Villa, worried that his sister had left the safe rear and came here, it was too dangerous. It's just that as Mo Qing's voice fell into his ears, these chaotic thoughts didn't matter.

He controls these two arrays, he is responsible for these two arrays, the Great Lock Dragon Array has collapsed, but the Xieling Array is still in his scheduling, if he is distracted to care about Mo Qing, Mo Qing will really be disappointed.

So he suppressed his perception and threw his whole body and soul into the dispatch of the Xieling Array.

There are not many people in the Heavenly Dao Alliance who are already determined to fight to the death, but there are not many people who will put their lives on the line, when the group sword blockade of the Shoreless Sword Peak was suddenly destroyed by Dongfang Xin's breakfree, many people's hearts were greatly impacted, and this impact caused many people's spiritual power fluctuations to be disordered, directly affecting the overall situation of the Spirit Array.

The strength shown by Dongfang Xin is too terrifying, and under such oppression, there are only a few people who are truly fearless.

These people do not include ink sources.

He could only pretend that he was fearless, tense his trembling legs, and try his best to mobilize his spiritual power

Smooth.

In his heart now, all that was left was the vast spiritual power that gathered above him from all directions, and the incomparably warm power that enveloped him.

That power protected his heart, calmed his fears, and gently guided the way he mobilized his spiritual power, like a fresh breeze, knowing that it did exist, but not seeing or grasping it.

This is the intersection of Mo Qing's spiritual ink and thoughts, even if he obscures all perception, he can't help but perceive this power from Mo Qing.

It seems like a long time ago, when he was still a child, he was led by Mo Qing and toddled in the Mo Mei forest.

The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth rose slightly, and his heart lake was completely calmed, and he was concentrated, and he was no longer disturbed by foreign objects.

As the mobilizer of the Great Array, he knew that he would definitely be attacked by Dongfang Xin, but before he could move his mind to hold the pen, he would do everything he could to maximize the power of this Spiritual Array.

What he didn't know was that Mo Qing, who had just arrived, was already standing behind him, smiling with relief.

If there is anyone in this world who knows Mo Yuan best, her eldest sister must be one of them.

He did grow up.

Mo Qing restrained his smile and glanced at Yao Chong who was not far away.

Yao Chong didn't respond to her look.

At this life-and-death moment, he had no time to deliver any news to Mo Qing.

But he has responded.

is not only a response to Moqing, but also a response to the world.

The Chongming Sword shone brightly in his hands.

Every ray of light is a sword intent, and this piece of light is enough to reflect the day!

......

When Dongfang Xin broke free from the big lock dragon formation, Yao Chong took the lead in swordsmanship.

He has been accumulating this sword for a long time, gathering the momentum of heaven and earth, and the power of the way of heaven, this sword is cut out, and the whole cloud seems to be rushing in the whole party, and the momentum of the waves is falling from the sky, unstoppable.

Yao Chongben used such a sword, when Songshan and Qiushan Liancheng fought, it was with this heaven and earth sword to press Qiushan Liancheng to admit defeat and wait for death, but now this sword has long exceeded the scope of the day to attract heaven and earth, to be precise, the sword cultivation he has comprehended all his life has been fully bloomed in this sword.

The Ten Thousand Sword Tablet inserted on Ling Xiao Peak was not damaged too much, and the surface of the fairyland was also dim, with Yao Chong's sword, countless sword marks on the tablet flashed, and the sharp sword intent surged in the middle, almost rushing out of the Ten Thousand Sword Tablet and cutting off everything before the edge.

The Ten Thousand Swords Tablet is like this, and so is Chongming in Yao Chong's own hands.

And the Chongming Sword Spirit Ji Xiao also completely mobilized the Chongming Sword Soul and spared no effort at all.

If an immortal catches this ten thousand sword lights at this moment, it may be the end of ten thousand swords piercing through his body and killing him instantly.

Yao Chong rarely took such a decisive posture to draw a sword, but the object of the sword was Dongfang Xin, so there could be no reservations.

Just like the current world, there must be no concessions to Dongfang Xin.

Concession and cowardice mean destruction.

For the people you care about, for the demon domain, for the whole world...... Either way, he'll do whatever it takes.

Even after the sword is drawn, it is very likely that he will be greeted with death.

When Yao Chong took out his sword, a sword sound also resounded through the nine heavens, as if echoing.

Gao Yang Song jumped into the air, and the sword of Long Yuan slashed down from top to bottom, and the sword roared like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, full of power.

The sword qi fell, as if the claws of the holy dragon dragon fell, no matter what it was, there was only one end like being destroyed and decayed.

The supreme is supreme, so no one is invincible.

This is the blood of the Holy Dragon

The embodiment of pulse power and pressure is also Gao Yangsong's sword path throughout his life.

Even though Dongfang Xin's cultivation was extremely powerful at this moment, it was still Gao Yangsong looking down on him at this moment.

Maybe this sword can't really crush Dongfang Xin, at least he has done his best, and when he sees his master and mother in the future, he can proudly raise his head and stand tall and say that he has not lost the face of Wu'an Sword Peak!

When the Holy Dragon Sword fell, the rain had already returned.

Hua Luoyu sat upright with a smile, as if he didn't feel the pain of the blood demon sword wound on his legs, and waved his hand at will, and there were peach blossoms all over Ling Xiao Peak.

When it melted, there was also a violent wind.

Su Yi stood on the Seven Stars Altar, and the ten thousand spirit runes burned out in the wind, turning into flowing fire and falling.

All the power of the Ten Thousand Fu Great Array had been merged into the flowing fire, and each flame seemed small, but in fact it had the terrifying power to incinerate a high-level cultivator.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, this kind of power is not enough to threaten Dongfang Xin, who can't even be imprisoned by the Great Lock Dragon Array.

So the Nine Great Rounds of the Great Sun lit up under the countless flowing fires.

Jiuyang Amaterasu, a killer move of Xun Rizhao.

This move was not originally called Jiuyang Tianzhao, because Xun Rizhao never gave it a name, but at the beginning of the establishment of the Holy Pavilion, Xun Rizhao ignited the nine rounds of the Great Sun, completely incinerating the dozens of terrifying demons on the chaotic side, at that time, the entire dark night was as bright as day, illuminating everything under the blue sky, and there was such a name.

Xun Hao didn't know what this move meant, but he just used the method engraved in his mind, this was his most powerful offensive method, with the help of Su Yi and the Seven Star Altar, the power was on the next level, and he himself could feel the heat on the Burning Sky Wheel.

When dealing with the evil demons that plague the world, he will never spare half a point.

The flowing fire fell into the scorching sun, and the nine pillars of sacred fire fell with it, and the power was not exaggerated compared to the heavenly punishment of the nine realms in the Jiangnan region back then.

There is only one target for these pillars of fire, and that is where Dongfang Xin is.

And below Ling Xiao Peak, there was also a stick that broke through the wind, and the spiritual power and immortal energy between heaven and earth seemed to be unreasonably wrapped on the stick body, sweeping towards Dongfang Xin.

Such an offensive can be described as overwhelming.

However, the most powerful thing was the spiritual power mobilized by the Spiritual Array and gathered by thousands of cultivators.

Spiritual power poured down like a waterfall. The attack of the rest of the people went in the same direction, but only to that one person.

So far, except for Yuan Xue, the world's ordinary and immortal ways have all made every effort.

Do not destroy Dongfang Xin, vow not to give up.

......

Ten thousand sword lights were close at hand.

The Holy Dragon Dragon Chant shook all directions.

The Nine Pillars of Flame fell.

Monkey King struck with the power of heaven and earth.

The spiritual power of the Spiritual Array can swallow almost everything.

All the cultivators in the world smashed their strongest offensive towards Dongfang Xin almost at the same moment.

Dongfang Xin only stood in place, calmly stretched out his hand, his fingertips were purple and green, but what was condensed in the depths was still an incomparably majestic ancient power, as if it had gone through tens of thousands of years, and it would not change in tens of thousands of years.

It was the power of the Spring of Heavenly Veins, and now it was completely his power.

Dongfang Xin looked ahead, his eyes were not sad or happy, only naked contempt.

The world is inseparable from him.

But he holds the true spiritual veins of the human world, so those who resist him are the enemies of the human world.

Walk for the sky?

He will tell everyone in the world with facts that he is now the way of heaven!