Terror!

All the foundation-building beings present and watching the battle only felt a chill down their spines, and a cool air rushed from their heads to the soles of their feet.

The person who was shrouded by the power of the sword array, although he was only in the early stage of foundation building, but in that case, he could completely shake the late stage of foundation building, and the result was just one punch, and the whole person turned into a sky full of blood and water, and there were no bones left.

What kind of amazing brute force is this?

The Zhuji existence who was watching the battle had a kind of luck in his heart at this moment, fortunately, he did not stand on the side of Yi Yan Sword Sect, but chose to watch the fire from the other side. Especially the two who wanted to help Yi Yan Sword Sect at first, but then fled in a panic, let out a long breath, and endless fear flashed in their eyes.

After Zhang Yuanhao smashed the foundation of the Yi Yan Sword Sect with one punch, his face was a little solemn and he looked at the pure white aura that shot out from the center of the city, which revealed the meaning of neutral balance, indicating that the true meaning of the sword path comprehended by the master of this sword was a balanced sword intent.

The upper reaches of the nine heavens, the lower poverty and the blue fall, the heaven and the earth are a balance, the five elements and the five transformations are also a balance, in the face of the ultimate balance, the competition is the pure and sincere perception.

"It's good to come, just help me break this Sword Pavilion treasure house!"

Zhang Yuanhao kept an eye on it, quickly flew through the ruins to find the location of the teleportation array, and then with a wave of his hand, a ball of blood flame covered it, destroying all the base of the array.

Seeing Zhang Yuanhao so cautious, it seems that he has no purpose and vows not to give up!

The existence of a dry foundation that watched the fire from the other side sighed in their hearts.

Cutting off the back road of Yi Yan Sword Sect's support, then these Yi Yan Sword Sect monks in Qiyuan City will have to fight to the death.

If this demonic thief really removed all the treasures in the Sword Pavilion Treasure Vault, then the Yi Yan Sword Sect would not only lose a batch of precious treasures, but also its face.

In this kind of big sect, what is more important is face, and some cultivation resources and treasures are secondary.

Sure enough, as soon as the teleportation array was destroyed, the space stirred up a small shock, and all the Yi Yan Sword Sect disciples gathered around the Sword Pavilion had red eyes, Zhang Yuanhao had already cut off their back roads, and in order to maintain the face of the Yi Yan Sword Sect, they had no choice but to fight to the death.

The Ninety-Nine Heavenly Palace Sword Array was launched again, the pure white sword gang flew, and countless white marks streaked over Qiyuan City, illuminating the night as if it were day, and this kind of power had to be avoided even in the later stage of foundation building.

Zhang Yuanhao's body was covered with dark stone scabs, coupled with the increase of the spirit weapon soft armor and the golden scorpion bloodline, which was a triple defense. He flew to his feet, each of his hands condensing into a churning blood-colored cold flame, which gradually turned into a sharp cone in his palm.

Whoa!

The two Blood Flame Cone each let out a scream, piercing the sky, and shot towards the large number of Yi Yan Sword Sect disciples who had gathered into a formation in the distance, and countless white sword cones brushed together to resist in front of the sword formation, but they were still easily chiseled through by the two Blood Flame Cone and fell into the crowd.

Rumble!

The blood flame rolled, exploding a huge blood-colored mushroom cloud, countless monks screamed and turned into ashes, and many monks on the edge were attached to their bodies by the blood flames, and instantly turned into a burning man, died tragically on the ground, and turned into a charred corpse.

"Thief, stop me!"

In the distance, the town guard monk in the middle of foundation building saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were about to split, and the cuckoo cried out like blood.

Zhang Yuanhao glanced at him indifferently, his body twisted, and a blood flame cone blasted out again, blasting several fish that had slipped through the net into charred corpses, and smiled at him defiantly.

Wow!

Yi Yandao's sword moved rapidly in the far air, shooting towards the ruins of the Sword Pavilion, and a trace of absolute color flashed in the eyes of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he resolutely burned all over his body, and the whole person was full of spiritual power, almost rivaling the late stage of foundation building.

The speed of the Yi Yan Dao Sword in the far air increased by a few points, and the pure white spiritual light penetrated the heaven and earth, separated several white light chains, and tied them towards Zhang Yuanhao.

Balance the sword intent, judgment.

The ultimate equilibrium is the judgment that breaks the equilibrium and stands on the highest point.

Zhang Yuanhao only felt that a white-bearded old man raised his eyebrows, as if there were countless sounds of swords unsheathed, he was chanting something in his mouth, his hands were pinched, and a white light that ran through the sky appeared behind him.

Yi Yan Sword Sect, Taiheng real person Li Zhenyang!

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes narrowed, his body was tense, and the golden scorpion on his shoulders swam to his chest, turning into an illusory golden scorpion totem in front of him, and the dark stone scabs on his body spread and covered.

This is the time!

Zhang Yuanhao put his hands in front of his chest, rubbed out a blood flame cone, and then his body was illusory, flying towards the place where the Sword Pavilion treasure house was.

The Blood Flame Cone that was enough to kill the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Palace Sword Array in an instant was illuminated by the majestic white light after encountering the magic weapon with balanced sword intent, and it actually collapsed and dispersed like ice and snow melting, and before it came into contact with the blazing white, it dissipated into invisibility in mid-air.

Yi Yandao's sword danced around the judgment chain, turning the near void into a forbidden area of life, and all the foundation-building existences in the city felt that their hearts were cold, and in the face of this great power, they were like clay sculptures.

Whoa!

Several pure white judgment chains invaded, directly entwining the huge ruins of the Sword Pavilion, sealing them layer by layer, and the white aura that penetrated the sky and the earth came down blatantly under this situation.

At this moment, in the area of dozens of miles with the ruins of the Sword Pavilion as the center, except for the foundation of the Yi Yan Sword Sect that was still burning essence blood in mid-air, only the evil black-armored monks in the ruins were still alive.

The Dao sword descended, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes condensed, and he saw a seven-foot wooden sword in the pure white aura that reached the sky and the ground, the sword body was covered with blood lines, condensed into obscure and simple words, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

This sword has really reached the level of the knotted pill, and I am afraid that no matter how strong the fake pill is, it will be hated under this sword.

The Judgment Chain sealed the entire Sword Pavilion from the place, and the space was solid, and the space-like spell runes like the Small Shifting Talisman could not play the slightest role.

Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual sense sensed the surroundings and found that there were several aura of foundation building existence faintly peeking here, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly relaxed.

He quickly grabbed two blood-colored cold flames with both hands, and one by one, the cold blood flame cones were thrown out by him, turning the ruins under him into a sea of blood-colored fire, cutting off their sight from prying eyes.

Boom Boom –

The pure white Dao Sword aura was like a pure pillar of light, and everything it touched dissolved, emitting a violent sound that shook the heavens and the earth, making it faintly heard within a radius of a hundred miles.

The golden scorpion totem in Zhang Yuanhao's palm only felt as if it had been scalded by extreme heat the moment it came into contact with the pure white spiritual light, emitting a burst of green smoke, and it only lasted for less than three breaths before disappearing.

"The power of the knot pill is really terrifying!"

Zhang Yuanhao took a deep breath, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, he knew that he could not be defeated, and his body was covered by yellow rays in an instant, and instantly melted into the ground under him.

And in mid-air, the monk of the Yi Yan Sword Sect panicked, because just now, he actually lost his sense of Zhang Yuanhao.