It was a very shocking scene.

The body of the thunder dragon is more than 10,000 feet, and it travels in the boundless thunderclouds, and everywhere it passes, the earth is as if it has been ravaged by thunder, turning into a scorched earth.

The unique aura of the Void Breaking Power shrouded the body of the thunder dragon, and countless monks paid attention to it.

In such a sensitive period, any one of the power-breaking powers that emerge may affect the development of the entire battle situation.

Therefore, seeing the arrival of the thunder dragon, whether it was Xu Mu's side, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side, or the onlookers and monks, they all looked in the direction where the thunder dragon was coming into the sky.

"Oh my God, it's a dragon!

"There's another one, and it looks like it's a powerhouse again. Half of Cangrui's power-breaking power is here. ”

"I don't know if it's someone from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect or someone from the Guiyuan Sect. ”

The Void Breaking Power appeared one after another, and the Eastern Realm monks all felt a little numb.

The power of breaking the void, which you can't even encounter on weekdays, actually gathered seventeen in this huge pit.

"Another one, friend or foe!" The momentum of the thunder dragon's appearance was extremely terrifying, making Mo Danqing, who had cultivated in the cave, slightly solemn.

As he spoke, his face was biased towards Li, Duanmu Rong, and Xiao Jiao, with questions in his eyes.

Because the three of them are all members of the Guiyuan Sect, if they are allies, they should know.

"I don't know!"

However, Li and Duanmu Rong shook their heads slightly, they did not have the slightest impression of the existence of the Thunder Dragon.

On the contrary, it is Xiao Jiao, since the appearance of the thunder dragon, her big black eyes have been fixed on the thunder dragon.

After a while, Xiao Jiao's thoughtful eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed at the thunder dragon with his small finger and let out a cute exclamation: "It's Sister Rosewood!"

"Rosewood!" Hearing the name of Rosewood, Duanmu Rong's face turned straight.

She and Zi Sandalwood can be said to be enemies, and the two fought from the outer door to the inner door.

For the breath of red sandalwood, the entire Guiyuan Sect is most familiar to her except for Xu Mu.

But looking at the thunder dragon in front of him, it has nothing to do with the red sandalwood.

"It's not like Senior Sister Rosewood. After frowning slightly, Lian Li expressed doubts about Xiao Jiao's words.

"Hmph, don't believe it!" was questioned about his judgment, and the little face like a porcelain doll suddenly squeezed together angrily.

In fact, it is no wonder that Li and Duanmu Rong don't believe Xiao Jiao's words, their memories of red sandalwood are still in the period of the Ancient Thunder Jiao.

The aura of the Xuan-level Spiritual Root was far from that of the Earth-level Spiritual Root, and the Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon in front of him was obviously more than ten times more terrifying than the momentum of the Thunder Jiao.

But the little dragon is different, its body itself is a demon beast, and it is more inclined to look directly at the essence of things than monks who use their eyes to judge superficial things.

Moreover, she is also a descendant of the dragon clan, and she is even more sensitive to the dragon qi carried by the wisp of spiritual root in Zi Sandalwood's body.

Therefore, the truth can be told in one word.

The only person present who recognized the identity of the person on the spot was probably Xu Mu.

The moment the dragon's chant sounded, he had a sense.

When his eyes saw the thunder dragon carrying the thunderclouds swooping down, a smile had already appeared on Junyi's face, and he said softly: "Senior Sister Zi Sandalwood is also broken. ”

Originally, Xu Mu chose to fight because he was determined to fight against the odds.

With such a big gap in strength, he was even ready to fall.

But the development of events has seen such a big reversal in just half an hour.

First, the ancestor of the dust appeared, leveling the gap in strength between the two sides.

Then the red sandalwood reappeared.

The number of Void Breaking Powers now is actually that they are in an advantage on the side of the Yuan Sect.

This really makes people feel incredible, Xuanyuan Sword Sect, as one of the three holy lands, has the combat power of breaking through the void, and it was actually suppressed by Xu Mu and others.

But this is again true.

Everyone had their own thoughts.

The thunder dragon carrying endless thunder has already attacked and killed in front of him.

Its eyes were cold and majestic, and its huge dragon's eyes swept away.

The faces of everyone in the field were taken into her eyes at a glance, until she saw Xu Mu who was confronting Bai Qing.

The latter also happens to cast a light in his eyes.

The four eyes met, and Lei Long and Xu Mu nodded at the same time.

But now is clearly not the time to catch up.

"Roar!" With a roar, the thunder dragon dragon tail swung, and the dragon body where the thunder gathered went straight to the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Rosewood's character is still as decisive as ever, and he will kill without dragging his feet.

Looking at the Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon that came to kill strongly, the face of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Void Breaking Power changed greatly.

They had planned to assassinate Zi Sandalwood, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Xuan Sect, and they were naturally familiar with the Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon.

Especially Shi Hua, he had personally fought with Zi Sandalwood, and at the moment he gritted his teeth and roared: "Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon, the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan Sect!"

"Damn, why did she get here. "The sudden reversal of the situation is very unfavorable to one's own side, and one of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side is directly scolding.

"Don't forget that she has another identity, she used to be a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect. Han Kun, the hall master of the Shadow Killing Hall, responded coldly after a curse from the same door.

Looking at the Wild Ancient Thunder Dragon with murderous intent in his eyes, Sen Leng said, "There is no way back, shoot!"

Rumble!

The entry of red sandalwood officially kicked off the battle.

On the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side, except for Le Zheng and Bai Qing, who were restrained by Xu Mu and Izuchenzi, the remaining six powerhouses shook together.

At the same time as the six void-breaking coercion erupted, they all rushed towards the Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon.

Looking at their appearance, they are preparing to gather the strength of six people and work together to kill the Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon.

Turn the tide of the game.

Unfortunately, their plans are undoubtedly going to fail.

A four-armed giant as majestic as a mountain, with the attack of the Desolate Ancient Thunder Dragon, also appeared above the six members of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The large shadow cast by the mountain giant was about to envelop the six members of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Luo Miao's Fame Spirituality: Earth Boulder Spirit!

At the same time, Luo Miao's arrogant voice came from Shi Ling: "When your grandfather Luo doesn't exist!"

His gaze moved to the back of the earth boulder spirit, and the five people of Mo Danqing, Chong Yan, Li, Duanmu Rong, and Xiao Yu Jiao followed.

Fiercely killed the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

When the Ancient Thunder Dragon slaughtered Xiang Xuanyuan Sword Sect, they had already believed Xiao Jiao's words and determined that the identity of the comer was Purple Sandalwood.

Naturally, there is no reason not to act at the moment.

"The coercion of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect cannot be provoked, kill!"

Accompanied by the crazy shouts that sounded on the side of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Six Void Breakers caught up with the Guiyuan Sect's side, and seven Void Breakers.

A terrible battle began at the bottom of a huge pit.

His gaze shifted to Xu Mu.

Before the dust and the red sandalwood appeared, the anxiety that permeated his brow had vanished, and now it was replaced by calmness and indifference.

At the same time as the competition in the field opened, his eyes had already rolled, fixed on Bai Qing in front of him, and said lightly: "Have you seen enough?"

After the latter appeared in the dust and red sandalwood, his eyes kept froze back and forth on the two of them, and his face was cloudy.

Obviously, the sudden accident disrupted all the plans of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

This made Bai Qing, a powerhouse at the peak of breaking the void, in a very bad mood.

Hearing Xu Mu's voice, Bai Qingshi came back from his worries, and returned to Xu Mu with an unkind look.

She was thinking about whether to leave Xu Mu behind to help her sect break down.

Xu Mu seemed to see Bai Qing's thoughts, and the corner of his mouth smiled disdainfully, and the playful voice sounded again: "If you want to help, then you have to kill me first." ”

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" In response to Xu Mu, it was Bai Qing's words with boiling killing intent.

Boom!

The Gin's Light Sword once again burst into brilliant light, and the sword sword pierced through the sky of the giant pit and slashed straight towards Xu Mu.

"Fight!" Xu Mu, who had been waiting for a long time, did not show weakness, and the demonic brilliance in his eyes surged.

Immediately, the right arm holding the black scythe swung in the air.

Shout!

Black energy burst out from the black sickle body, and it met the sword without showing weakness.

Whether it was the sword slashed out by Bai Qing or the black energy swung by Xu Mu, the training had reached the limit speed of breaking the void.

The moment when the black and white lights flashed on the field.

The two energy training had already penetrated the distance between the two and collided together.

Thundered!

The sword and black light exploded at the same time, and the black and white energy swept out, devouring the surrounding heaven and earth at an extremely fast speed.

In just one breath, a radius of hundreds of miles was shrouded in black and white.

Including Bai Qing and Xu Mu, who swung that blow at the same time, their bodies were also overwhelmed by the energy.

There was no advance or retreat in this battle, and it was impossible for Xu Mu to let Bai Qing go to interfere with the battle situation that had already formed an advantage.

Bai Qing also knew that if he didn't kill Xu Mu, he would definitely have no chance to get out.

Therefore, neither of them had the intention of retreating, and the two figures swooped down towards each other in the face of Fang Tianyu, who was full of destructive aura.

The white and green swords were united, and the brilliance of the Yin Light Sword covered her delicate figure, and the fierce sword momentum followed her everywhere, cutting a gap in the black and white energy blocking in front of her.

Xu Mu rushed out with the Demon Shadow, and the Demon Shadow summoned by the Yin and Yang Demon Skill had unpredictable power.

In the space that the shadow passed, the black two-color energy filled with the aura of destruction was instantly annihilated.

In the end, in the center of the boiling energy of destruction, the two officially collided together, and the melee front!

Bang dang!

The Lightssword and the Black Scythe body struck, and invisible energy ripples rippled in an instant the moment the two weapons collided.

The black two-color energy that had previously enveloped Zhou Tian was instantly swept away by energy ripples.

Whether it's a tentative blow from the previous one or a blow from this melee encounter.

The two were almost evenly matched, and neither took advantage of the slightest advantage.

The Yin Light Sword rested on the sharp blade body of the black sickle, and Bai Qing and Xu Mu's faces were less than two feet apart.

At such a close distance, both sides could see each other's eyebrows clearly.

Feeling the terrifying heat emitted by the black flames constantly burning on the black sickle, Bai Qing said with a grim face, "Look down on you." ”

After a short period of contact, Bai Qing had to put away his contempt.

Xu Mu's black glowing pupils and Bai Qing's angry eyes looked directly together, and when he heard Bai Qing's figure, he smiled coldly: "Each other!

Bai Qing is the peak of breaking the void, according to the general situation, the peak of breaking the void is almost crushing the power of the Xuanxu realm.

But Xu Mu obviously can't be judged by common sense.

Once his Yin Yang Demon Skill was cast, the two True Elements in his body instantly fused, which was enough to burst out with the power of the Cave Void level.

Breaking the Void Peak against the Upper Void, although it can take advantage, it is impossible to form a crush.

Moreover, Xu Mu is the owner of a dual-level spiritual root, and with the advantage of the spiritual root, it is enough to support him to break through the peak of the void with the power of the void.

"But you still have to die!" The tone suddenly turned cold, Bai Qing swung away the black sickle that Xu Mu was standing on the sword body, and the sword qi of the sword of the light instantly surged out thousands of sword qi, and attacked Xu Mu's physical body.

At such close range, it was impossible to dodge.

At the last moment.

"Roar!" Xu Mu's lips opened suddenly, and a fierce roar came out of his throat.

He also had the same movement as the shadow behind him.

One man and one demon roared in unison, and the terrible roar came from the boundless hell.

Boom!

In an instant, a black sound like substance swept out with Xu Mu's body as the center.

Those sword qi that came towards Xu Mu's body to strangle should be torn apart by the demon roar.

Meanwhile.

"Kill you!" Xu Mu's murderous aura, which was wrapped in black flames all over, boiled, and the black sickle instantly swung out thousands of martial arts, forming a curtain of black energy, enveloping all of Bai Qing's retreats.

Bai Qing is a powerhouse at the peak of breaking the void, so naturally there is no reason to retreat, her eyes are cold, her true yuan is agitated, and the Yin Light Sword is also stabbing out thousands of swords.

The two fought above the sky to a boil.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

The sound of weapons clashing denser than raindrops erupted in the center of the battlefield between the two.

Each battle will form a circle of energy aftermath that ordinary power-breaking powers dare not approach, sweeping through Zhou Tian.

On the other side, the Ghost King Izuchen and another Void-Breaking Great Artist of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Le Zheng, also fought together.

Le Zheng's natal weapon is a spiritual weapon that is a sword but not a sword, and a sword is not a sword.

That artifact had a very strange feature, it was very long! the tip of the sword was almost a zhang long from the tip to the hilt, longer than the Streamer Glimpse Spear.

Le Zheng's Natal Spirit Weapon: Not a sword!

As soon as the battle began, the non-sword body grew wildly in Le Zheng's hands, and the spirit weapon body reached a thousand zhang in an instant, piercing straight into the center of the thick ghost qi, and leaving the dust body.

"You're dead, why wander the world and let the old man give you a ride!" Le Zheng had white hair and fell with his resentful words.

The non-sword body had already pierced into the ghost qi, and the target was naturally the dusty body hidden in the black mist.

A crisp and pleasant sound like steel striking echoed.

In the ghostly space, a dry palm that had been dried for I don't know how many years had been dry stretched out lightly, grabbing the tip of the sword that was not the sword body of the spirit weapon.

The ghost king's physical body was incredibly strong, and he actually grabbed Le Zheng's natal weapon with his bare hands.

Feeling the power of the other end of his spirit sword, Le Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible!"

He had a feeling that his invincible non-sword was like a stab on a piece of divine iron.

That kind of difficult sense of barrier made it difficult for his non-sword to grow in the slightest.

"Wow!" responded to him with a violent roar of the dust.

His mad red eyes exposed the murderous nature of the Ghost King.

Le Zheng suddenly felt a terrifying power suddenly come from the other end of the sword tip that had pierced into the ghost mist.

His face changed in fright, and he was about to let go of the palm that was holding the non-sword.

But a black ghostly aura had already wrapped itself around the non-sword hilt first, firmly imprisoning his wrinkled palm on the hilt.

In the next moment, Le Zheng's entire body was dragged into the ghost qi by that terrifying power.

Thundered!

"Ahhh

The Eastern Realm cultivators who were watching from the outside world could not forget the ghost mist that spread out from the peak ghost king.

The only thing they could feel was the roar of the continuous explosion in the center of the ghostly qi, and the roar of Le Zheng's roar.

The earth shook and shook the earth.

(End of chapter)