Chapter 321: A Thousand Miles to the Red Land

Today, the Five Elements Clan has long since declined, the Holy Land is nowhere to be found, the last patriarch of the Five Elements Clan, Dao Ancestor, has disappeared, and the Five Elements Clan has been living in seclusion in the East China Sea, remembering that in the first and second war of the gods, the Five Elements Clan shined, and Long Wuyong was thinking about restoring the glory of the previous Five Elements Clan all the time.

When Long Wuyong can see the belief of the Five Elements Clan again, the old tears are horizontal, what kind of existence is this, the Five Elements Clan can produce many people, and there are people in every era who will stir up the situation of the world, all of them are Wang Zuozhicai, the Xuannu, Ying Long, Thunder God, Drought and so on are all from the Five Elements Clan, assisting Emperor Xuanyuan to ascend the throne, pacifying the world to obtain supreme luck, and achieving the dignity of the Emperor.

The past is like smoke, and the current Five Elements Clan has long since lost its former glory, and can only survive in the East China Sea, roasting captive spirit beasts to pursue strong strength, there is no glory in the past, Long Wuyong is also heartbroken, but such a helpless ending can not be changed by his own strength, Shi Yan was also forced to go to the East China Sea by the original Tianlong Palace, and went to the Heavenly Evil Palace, for a while Long Wuyong didn't know what to do.....

In this way, under the silent watchful eyes of the other Holy Land Sects, the black shadow behind Shi Yan slowly descended, the endless mountains and rivers, the huge mountains overlooking the earth, and the barbaric breath shocked everyone present all the time, at this moment, the superiority of the Holy Land Sect Sect has long ceased to exist, and the current strength of Shi Yan is infinitely close to that of the Holy Land's Sect Leader, and even the long scream does not dare to confront Shi Yan head-on.

"Is it powerless, is it painful, is it hopeless?"

In the ring, as Shi Yan's condensed drought phantom descended, Shi Yan resumed his wild laughter, looking at Long Fengxuan, who was still questioning himself, laughing wildly.

With Shi Yan's arrogant laughter, the huge black shadow drought like a mountain slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes of one person looked at everyone on the scene, in an instant, the people of the entire Immortal Sword Valley did not feel creepy, their legs were weak and they did not dare to come out, and the faces of the masters of each holy land changed, how many years, it was the first time they encountered the shock of opponents of the same level, at this moment they all felt threatened, the right hand of the sword floating instinctively grabbed the hilt of the floating sword, Zuo Qiusi's gaze was erected into a line, and Zuo Ziyang grabbed the floating dust in his hand........

At this moment, Long Fengxuan completely fell into a state of self-doubt, everything in the outside world was deaf, with how firm his personal beliefs were, how painful it was when his faith collapsed, you didn't see the sword fairy sword flying, a sword path was superb, and the existence that could be compared with Dao Ancestor was also because the sword and dragon defeated his belief and finally fell.

At this time, Long Fengxuan is this scene, since the Heavenly Sword Nine Kills has realized the essence of the nine-character mantra in the Burial Sword Cliff, he is invincible, how much effort has Long Fengxuan paid for this, condensed his own sword, how many times countless sword battles between life and death, the Heavenly Sword Technique is indestructible, and the Qing Ying Sword cut everything, but now the Qing Ming Sword is broken, the Heavenly Sword Technique is weak, Long Fengxuan questioned himself, is the sword really not suitable for himself?

"Hahaha, feel the despair......."

Long Fengxuan's chaotic state made Shi Yan happy, laughed arrogantly, slowly stretched out his hands, and flew up and down.

"No wonder you can control zombies, the dartle is the ancestor of the zombie, in other words, the fourth child has been facing the drought....."

Long Fengyu understood at this moment, shook his head and said.

"No, to be exact, the fourth child has been facing the doppelganger of the drought, not the drought's body, and it is reasonable for the Qingying Sword to break, how hard the drought's body is, and the fourth's sword path is constantly slashing the drought's clone!"

Long Fengxue slowly supplemented Long Fengyu's insights.

"But the fourth doesn't know, now the fourth has doubts about himself, no wonder our current strength is not enough to contact monsters of this level, all this is Shi Yan's conspiracy, Shizun is right, now we can only look at the fourth brother's own, we can't help anything!"

Long Fengyue also understood, and said immediately.

"It's just that I'm afraid Shi Yan won't give him this chance....."

Zuo Xi, who had been beside him without speaking, couldn't help but say at this time.

"I expect Shi Yan to push the fourth child into a desperate situation!"

Long Fengyu snorted coldly and sneered.

"Isn't he ......?"

Zuo Xi was puzzled, and the rest didn't say it, but it must have died soon.

"No, you don't know the fourth, including the eldest and the second, no one knows the fourth better than me, that guy has no limit, if he is in such a state now, maybe the fourth will be stunned, but if Shi Yan continues to persecute the fourth, Shi Yan will die very miserably!"

Long Fengyu pursed his lips and said silently.

"Really?"

Zuo Xi was a little disbelieving, and his eyes looked at Long Fengxue.

"Indeed, Feng Xuan, this guy is usually silent, obsessed with cultivation, his hole cards are absolutely not exhausted, before the sword soul gate buried at the bottom of the sword cliff, sealed a black dragon of nearly a thousand years, although the cultivation has been one out of ten, at that time our four brothers, in the face of the unsealed black dragon, Jindan's later cultivation did not have the slightest way, Yiyi was seriously injured and fell to the ground, at that time, only the fourth child in the Bigu realm, suddenly burst out and suppressed the black dragon with the power of one person, the simple physical power, the black dragon known for its strength suppressed the ....."

Long Fengxue slowly narrated, and it seemed that the original scene appeared in front of him.........

"Chidi Chirito one!"

In the ring, looking at Shi Yan, who was holding everything, slowly spit out four words, and then Shi Yan's hands flew up and down violently again, and with his movements, with Shi Yan as the center, the broken stone in the ring silently cracked.

"Crackling ......."

The originally wet ground seemed to have a cluster of flames, and the wet ground dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the crackling sound kept reminding me that it was the sound of dry cracking.

"Ah...... Ah.......h

The disciples who were a little closer let out a scream, and the dry land cracked one after another, and everything turned into shriveled everywhere they went, and the flesh of one of the famous disciples of the Immortal Sword Valley also quickly dried up, and the water in the body was about to be sucked dry.

"Bad ....."

Zuo Ziyang secretly said that it was not good, disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared in front of the ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sword Valley, the floating dust danced, the cyan true yuan was running wildly, and with his movements, a huge Taiji phantom slowly appeared in the void, and then Zuo Ziyang Fuchen flung towards the ground, and the huge Taiji phantom slowly passed through the disciple crowd and fell into the land.

"Stay in this range and don't go out!"

Zuo Ziyang gave a slow command, and then stood at the front of the ground where the Taiji Diagram was located, and the True Yuan was continuously injected, based on itself, and the dry speed bypassed the range of the Taiji Phantom and turned to the side.

"Saved....."

The disciple of the Immortal Sword Valley breathed a sigh of relief, and the previous disciple also ran the true yuan quickly, and it didn't take long for him to recover, looking at this scene in shock, Zuo Ziyang spoke.

"The head of the Holy Land has taken care of his own disciples, and the old man has no time to take care of you!"

With Zuo Ziyang's words, the leaders of other holy lands began to take action, and the same is true for Zuo Ziyang.

The sword float brush pulled out the floating sword, grabbed a sword flower casually, and inserted the floating sword into the ground in front of him, instantly forming a sword curtain a zhang wide where the floating sword was inserted, and the dry land was disturbed when passing by the sword curtain.

Qin Han Sect, Li Qin Han looked at Leng Hanruo and signaled Leng Hanruo to make a move, Leng Hanruo nodded, a cold air in the inner world quietly operated, and he stomped his feet gently, with Leng Hanruo as the center, the place where the Qin Han Sect was located slowly turned into a cold ice world, and the disciples under him trembled, but it was better than turning into a dry corpse.

The same is true of other holy places, the masters have taken action, and the exercises are varied, all of which are protecting the disciples under the sect from the erosion of thousands of miles of red land.

With the actions of the Holy Land Sect, other places that were not protected, the Fairy Sword Valley with green mountains and green waters, at this moment, under the influence of Chidi Qianli, the flowers and trees withered one after another, turning into a withered yellow piece, the dry branches of the trees trembled in the bleak and bleak, and a desolate color came, and in a few breaths, the Fairy Sword Valley turned into a dead place that had been in a great drought for three years, and the power of Chidi Qianli was terrifying.