This was the first time Yao Chong vomited blood in this battle.

Whether it was resisting the siege of Liang Yi and others before, or fighting the three elders of the Sword Saint Pavilion, he was at ease and had never been seriously injured.

But now, he has obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries, and the source of this internal injury is the second elder of the Holy Pavilion blessed by the pseudo-dragon luck that the Dragon Xuan priest has been constantly sacrificing.

"Yao Chong, I don't think you're dead!"

The second elder of the Holy Pavilion attacked again with a cruel smile, the three of them originally acted together, and the tacit understanding was incomparable, but now they were killed by Yao Chong first, and their revenge mood was even more burning like a fire, with the sacrifice of the priest of Long Xuan, they were finally able to suppress this terrifying demon emperor, then they must kill him completely, and they must not give him the slightest chance!

They who have received countless pseudo-dragon qi luck sacrifices are indeed very powerful, under the immortal rank, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to hurt them, but when the sacrifice is over, and the pseudo-dragon qi luck and the unjust soul of vain death are devoured, they will only die more miserably.

As soon as they died, they had nothing to fear, and they only thought about sending Yao Chong into the underworld first!

At this point, Yao Chong no longer had any reservations.

The two old men of the Holy Pavilion had already fallen into madness, and his heart was not full of anger?

As a priest of a clan, the priest of Long Xuan actually sacrificed the lives of people of the same clan in exchange for his own selfish interests, which is already a mad move, and now there are about sixty percent of the people in the Zhenlong tribe who have not died, and he must hurry up and kill the priest of Long Xuan.

Nine huge fox tails that seemed to be illusory appeared behind him, and an incomparably mysterious aura lingered around him, and the heavenly fox transformation that had been passed down from generation to generation by the nine-tailed sky fox clan was finally unfolded in Yao Chong's hands!

He stabbed out with a sword, and the raging waves rose one after another, slamming directly at the second elder of the Holy Pavilion, and he was unstoppable.

"You want to kill Long Xuan?"

The old men of the Holy Pavilion glanced at each other, the sarcasm in their eyes suddenly appeared, and they once again joined forces to fight with Yao Chong's sword.

On the flat ground of Luolong Yuan, countless spiderweb-like cracks suddenly appeared, and Yao Chong and the two elders of the Holy Pavilion took dozens of steps back, and this time they fought hard, but they were evenly divided.

"Hahahaha!"

An old man of the Holy Pavilion calmed the blood in his chest, and laughed wildly: "Come on, every time you make a sword, we will absorb the lives of hundreds of demon clans, I want to see if your sword is strong, or if we have more people!"

In Yao Chong's eyes, killing intent flashed.

He rarely shows killing intent, unless he faces a person who is extremely vicious and has lost his conscience, he will not use pure killing intent to face others, even if it is an enemy.

Now the second elder of the Holy Pavilion is undoubtedly this kind of person who has lost his conscience.

After that sword just now, there were hundreds of more blood mist on the battlefield, they were not alarmist, with the lives of everyone in the Zhenlong tribe, they could indeed continue to fight with him, until his spiritual power and sword intent were exhausted.

The only way to solve this problem is to kill the Dragon Xuan Priest.

But these two people are blocking here, it seems that there are only two people, and in fact, the qi around them are all controlled by them, how can he break through the defense of these two people and kill the dragon Xuan priest?

Yao Chong soon had an answer in his heart, the Chongming Sword shot out of his hand, and Ji Xiao in the sea of knowledge also quickly returned to the Chongming Sword and concentrated on the work of the Chongming Sword Spirit.

Chongming's sword came out, and in the sword box, countless swords naturally followed, including the Heaven Killer, the body of the clear sword light before, and many swords with different postures.

These swords flew in front of Yao Chong, like a large net woven with countless flying swords, trapping the two elders of the Holy Pavilion in it, and the sharp sword qi seemed to be enough to directly smash the things that the sword blade was pointing at.

"Canglang Sword Formation?"

An old man smiled evilly, and his expression and posture were still extremely rampant: "What can the Canglang Sword Formation do!"

In the face of the Canglang Sword Formation, they usually didn't dare to contact it at all, but now, they are mortal, and they have countless terrifying power that has been sacrificed by the people of the Zhenlong tribe, almost beyond the shackles of immortals and mortals, as long as the sacrifices continue, they are invincible existences.

What can they do with this Canglang Sword Formation?

Yao Chong was indifferent, twisting the sword trick in his hand, and suddenly ten thousand swords rang out in unison.

Since he led the Black Wind out of the valley, it has been rumored that he can control the entire Canglang Sword Formation, but in fact, this is not the case.

His Canglang Sword Formation was realized with Mo Qing in Momei Villa, it was a kind of mysterious method with disorder and order, if there was no Mo Qing, he would not be able to display the real Canglang Sword Formation alone, the reason why he was invincible was only because most of the troops he was facing were ordinary troops, it was a mediocre sword formation, and he could easily defeat them in his hands. Quick Eye 123

However, he is not completely unwilling, in the Canglang Sword Array, what he learned is the form, and what Mo Qing learned is the meaning, the form and meaning are compatible, and there is the true form of the waves.

Mo Qing is not there.

But before he set out on the expedition, he and Mo Qing had been together, and he was still waiting to enjoy the joy of victory with her when he returned.

So now, his Canglang Sword Formation is a simplified version after he and Mo Qing discussed it in detail, and it is said that it is a simplified version, but in fact there are only three swords.

These three swords, called return, go, come.

Now, he wanted to use his sword to kill, so the waves roared together, and the sword of "Go" had already taken shape in the sword array.

"Within three swords, you will take your life!"

Yao Chonglang shouted, the sword trick in his hand changed, and the flying swords fell like rain in the sky, and he was about to kill the second elder of the Holy Pavilion here.

There is one or more flying swords connected with sword intent near each flying sword, at this time Yao Chong has already given the order, they will go together, and the cold sword intent will flow like a wave in the entire sword array, and when it is endless, the sword intent is also sharpening.

Thousands of swords go together, that is, ten thousand swords are one, and they go towards the enemy. Some of them are not only the endless flow of the Canglang Sword Array, but also the interlocking artistic conception of the ink array of Momei Villa.

This is the essence of his comprehension with Mo Qing.

This is one of the "go" swords.

Ten thousand swords went together, the waves roared together, and although the momentum of the two Holy Pavilion elders did not fall in the slightest, their expressions were extremely solemn, and every punch was punched with violent energy, and it shook the flying sword in the sky. If a punch is against a flying sword, the flying sword will only have the end of breaking, but under the maintenance of the sword array, hitting a sword is like hitting all the swords at the same time, as if digging a stone from the top of the mountain, it is impossible to make the mountain fall at all.

When they brazenly faced the torrential rain of sword formations, countless people in the position of the Zhenlong tribe exploded in terror, and the pseudo-dragon luck hidden in the bloodline was constantly stripped away, and then fell into their bodies.

They are embarrassed, but they are still invincible.

One of the old men of the Holy Pavilion was eager to see Yao Chong's expression now.

Watching the miscellaneous members of the Zhenlong tribe die one after another because of his own attack, as a demon emperor, his expression must be very beautiful.

But when he barely looked at Yao Chong's location through countless flying swords, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Yao Chong is gone.

......

Chongzhao looked at Wu Xuan on the ground and the blurred flesh and blood on the side, and was silent for a long time.

It turned out that this was a fierce battlefield, and he almost survived the siege of the Liang Princes and the Zhenlong tribe, but his injuries were too serious, and he couldn't kill the Dragon Xuan priest at all, maybe because of this, the two old men of the Holy Pavilion didn't care about him.

But he actually still had the strength to pick up Wu Xuan and attack Priest Long Xuan, but he didn't do it, because Priest Long Xuan still had the mind, and with his current state, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

Because above Wuxuan, there is a talisman, and there are more than ten strokes left by the spirit ink on the talisman.

When he saw the sword array falling in the distance, Chongzhao squinted slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The talisman dissipated at this moment, Yao Chong's figure appeared on the side of Wu Xuan, and Chongming, who had been gathering momentum for a long time in his hand, suddenly shot out, and the sword light pointed directly at the priest of Long Xuan!

This talisman is a teleportation talisman, and there are many various talismans on his body, all of which were given to him by Mo Qing before leaving.

He had always been reluctant to use these talismans, but before this battle, in order to ensure that the battle went smoothly, he still decided to use one to ensure that the Dragon Xuan priest could not change the tide of the battle.

Originally, he planned to trigger another teleportation talisman on his body at a critical time, and use Chongzhao Wuxuan as a springboard to come directly to the Great Ring, at that time he only thought about holding back rather than killing, but now, he has killed Long Xuan.

A priest who turns his back on his tribe and race is not worthy of the word priest at all.

Fear suddenly appeared on Priest Long Xuan's wrinkled face, and his thoughts burst out without reservation, trying to block the sword light for a moment.

The sword is broken, the mind is broken, and the person is also broken.

Priest Long Xuan's head arced in mid-air, blood splattered everywhere, and until he died, his face still had a look of struggle, but no matter what, his head had been separated.