Chang Jian is like a god standing in the clouds, thick in a curling mist, five-colored clouds floating around the sword body, Chang Jian's mouth is sonorous and powerful, and the powerful momentum is soul-stirring and makes people tremble.

When Chang Jian used the Great Imperial Sword Technique, Ye Yu also moved, the coffin lid was like a wall rising up in the sky to cover all the figures of the blood-clothed young man, Ye Yu recalled Qixingzi clenched his hand, and then Qixingzi moved slowly in his hand, and the breath of the ancient began to revive under the sword, and a corner of the killing array gradually unfolded with the Nirvana brushwork.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the two people facing each other in the sky in horror, "I didn't expect that in just six months, Ye Ziyu has made progress so quickly, he seems to be performing the Dao Pattern Technique, what a weird aura."

"This son is so terrifying, it's a pity that the Great Sword Technique is something he can contend with!"

"Traitor, die!" A pillar of purple light rose into the sky, rolling in coercion, the sky trembled, and a loud cry erupted in the colorful clouds!

The immortal family in Chang Jian's hand was shrouded in a colorless light haze at this time, mysterious and terrifying to the extreme, the purple clothes made a crackling sound in the hunting wind, he was like a giant step by step, flying down from the sky and rushing straight to Ye Yu, the dazzling light shrouded the void, at this moment he seemed to have become the only existence between heaven and earth, like a bright star in the dark night.

The five-colored light on the fairy sword in his hand broke through the sky, as if to destroy everything between heaven and earth, and a breath of destruction burst out from the end of the sword, when the speed under Chang Jian's feet was fast to the limit, he suddenly stopped his figure, and then Chang Jian swept out, and shouted in his mouth: "Great Imperial Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Ring!"

This is a kind of momentum that dominates the world, this is an invincible swordsmanship, its horror is enough to make the great cultivator frightened, a powerful move erupted from the fairy sword, and then a roar, and then the sword shadow in the sky was sprinkled like a rain of flowers, covering half of the world, densely rushing towards Ye Yu.

The ink-clothed disciples were shocked and hurriedly retreated, the purple-clothed elders looked at each other, their eyes widened, the scene in front of them was beyond their imagination, Chang Jian had cultivated the Great Imperial Sword Technique to such an extent!

The sky was full of sword rain, the brilliance covered the void, and the indomitable momentum was enough to destroy everything, and at this moment, all the people watching were shocked to the extreme, the blood-clothed young man moved, he, he actually rushed up against the sword rain.

The blood-clothed young man was like a killing god, his left arm held up the coffin lid high and stared at the sword rain in the sky, striding towards the void, the seven-star sword in his hand shook the sky, and quickly traced and carved in front of him, and then a corner of the Dao array appeared in front of the young man, the Dao Qi condensed together, the pen walked the dragon and snake, those smooth and mysterious lines began to converge and intertwine, as if countless black snakes were quickly gathering in one place.

A complete corner of the Dao array appeared, the aura was extremely terrifying, and that corner of the Dao array intertwined a picture, as if a wall of fine steel appeared out of thin air, enough to block all the sword rain!

Ye Yu had suffered a great loss of spiritual power from the Dao Array at this moment, his face was pale, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, but he had a monstrous battle intent in his heart, and in the rolling blood, there was a voice that was extremely high-pitched: "Rush up! Kill him!"

The powerful sword swallowed the heaven and earth, the grass and trees under it were lifted away, the earth was scattered, the sand and stones were flying, and the two extreme forces in the sky collided together, and the terrifying roar of "boom ......" made people's hearts numb, as if death was calling between heaven and earth.

"Ignorance!" Chang Jian spit out two words indifferently, but he was a little shocked in his heart, after all, the corner of the Dao array that appeared in front of him blocked his Great Imperial Sword Technique, "Traitor, see how long you can last, Great Imperial Sword Technique, Great Dragon Transformation!"

The sword rain stopped, but it was not the end, but the beginning of the real killing, Chang Jian slashed down with a sword, and in an instant, the sky trembled, and a green dragon hundreds of zhang long flew out of the void!

"That's the legendary green dragon!The green dragon in the ancient divine beasts, the green dragon condensed by sword intent, this great sword technique is too terrifying, it can actually conjure up a green dragon!" The disciple in ink was shocked, and the expression on his face was complicated.

"Okay, I didn't expect Senior Brother Chang Jian to comprehend the Great Dragon Transformation that could actually transform into a Blue Dragon Divine Beast!" the purple-clothed elder looked at the expression full of excitement on his face.

Sweat and blood slid down Ye Yu's clothes, at this moment his face was haggard, his body was embarrassed, even if the blood was still boiling, the violent breath in the sea of gods was still spurring him to rush up and fight bloodthirsty, but at this time he was extremely tired, his teeth trembled between his lips, and his bones crackled under the destruction of the domineering sword.

Huo Di, he raised his head and looked at the birth of the green dragon in Cangyu, a dragon head the size of a reckless bull shouted at him, he hated! So he rushed up again, regardless of his life, he wanted to slay the dragon!

At this moment, a dark yellow light burst out from behind, and the face of the dragon began to be hideous, dragging the shining copper furnace with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Old thief, look at the treasure!"

The yellow light shone, bursting out of a peerless killing machine, and rushed towards Chang Jian, Chang Jian reacted very quickly, and immediately sensed the crisis coming down to him, and flew back with a whoosh, at the same time, the fairy sword in his hand waved down, "The dragon changes, the dragon swings its tail!"

The thick and long green dragon's eyes in the sky were like electricity, and his huge body swept backwards, and his long tail of dozens of zhang swirled around and hit the copper furnace!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the cyclone broke through the ground, and the dragon flew out directly, but the huge dragon tail also exploded immediately, turning into a curling mist, turbulent and turbulent.

"What kind of magical beast is that, and what magic weapon is that?" said the purple-clothed elder in horror.

"This leaf fish is really strong, although his cultivation is not high, but his explosive power, as well as many secrets on his body, are enough for him to resist the attack of the great cultivator of the clone realm, if this person continues for a long time, he will definitely become a rising star in the Eastern Land!"

Chang Jian's expression stagnated and stabilized his figure, the fairy sword body in his hand swayed, and there was a tremor, his eyes became more and more sharp in the mist, and the murderous aura was turbulent, facing a junior disciple who actually resisted two great sword skills in a row, which made him extremely angry, and his clothes were hunting in the wind, Chang Jian grabbed the fairy sword and got up again, like a great god, he shouted: "Great sword technique!

A sword is raging, a sword is full of swords, a sword is full of ashes, the majestic sword qi is like a huge wave set off by the sea, like a tornado sweeping the heavens and the earth, the entire sky begins to crumble, the void is broken, and the blood-clothed young man in front of him will surely turn into ashes!

Ye Yu gritted his teeth and held back to prevent the blood from spurting out of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were torn open by the raging sword qi and counted to the hole, revealing white flesh and blood.

The mist of the seven stars in his hand lingered and hissed with a sword groan, not wanting to be suppressed by the majestic sword light that rushed in, and he trembled unwillingly, and his battle intent was still victorious.

Chang Jian's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he shouted at Ye Yu: "You can't do it! With a slash of the sword, the void collapsed, as if the air around it had been reduced to pieces, like a withered leaf after autumn.

Ye Yu felt that the air beside him seemed to be condensed, and his body began to become ethereal, as if there were thousands of sharp blades trying to strangle him, sweat droplets slid down like water, the young man's brows were furrowed, and the blood on his body suddenly had an urge to burst out of his body!

"Rush up and kill him!" The extremely violent voice seemed to roar, roar, and the rolling anger burned again, "I'm unwilling, I can't die!" Ye Yu shouted angrily in his heart, and then he forcibly broke free from the broken void, the clothes on his body were torn apart, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the sweat and blood stuck to the hair and clinged to his cheeks.

The young man covered in blood roared like a ghost, and rose to the sky: "You, wishful thinking!

Bang!

The sky was blown apart, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a red light was incomparably bright and rushed up to break through the sky, in the red light, Ye Yu's black silk flew one after another, sticking to it, blood droplets were sprinkled dripping, and the Qixingzi sword body in his hand burst out with extreme red light, and the breath of destruction of the world spread.