The dragon yin sword in Chen Jianghong's hand swung continuously, and the arc-shaped sword qi was connected together, and the big arc was set around the small arc, surrounding the Qingye Ancestor in the middle.

Aoba Ancestor held the Daguan Knife and rushed left and right, but he couldn't split the entanglement of the arc sword qi, and every time he was deflected by the strange force in the sword qi, the angry Aoba Ancestor almost wanted to vomit blood.

"Tai Chi Sword Qi, Collect!" Chen Jianghong shouted, a total of eighteen Tai Chi Sword Qi all shrank to the middle, Qingye Ancestor seemed to have fallen into a huge spider web, as Tai Chi Sword Qi contracted, Qingye Ancestor's activity space became smaller and smaller.

Qingye Ancestor was like a spirit monkey, tossing and turning in the small space, and when he had just avoided a Taiji sword qi, Chen Jianghong pointed forward, and that sword qi unexpectedly spun back again, flying above the head of Qingye Ancestor as fast as lightning.

"Ah!" At the moment of crisis, Aoba Ancestor subconsciously lowered his head and avoided the sword qi, but he still felt a cold scalp, wiped it with his hand, and found that the hair bun on the top of his head was shaved off by the sword qi, and even the scalp was shaved off, and a lot of blood beads oozed out.

Qingye Ancestor became disheveled, and his clothes were also cut into rags by the criss-crossing sword qi, looking very embarrassed, at this moment his heart was full of shock, and said secretly: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? It feels so strange, it seems to contain the principle of yin and yang, it seems to be slow and fast, yin and yang complement each other, rigid and soft transformation, and use softness to overcome rigidity, it is really powerful, I have not heard of this set of swordsmanship on the Immortal Sect Continent, where did Chen Jianghong learn this set of swordsmanship?"

The eighteen Taiji sword qi is getting smaller and smaller, and it is becoming more and more difficult for the Aoba Ancestor to dodge, he feels a huge life and death crisis, if he doesn't deal with it well, maybe he will fall here.

After a few breaths, Aoba Ancestor's cheek was cut by the sword qi again, the wound turned over, blood flowed sideways, and it looked very hideous.

Aoba Ancestor gritted his teeth and shouted violently: "Measure the sky!"

In the Qingyun Mountains, a main peak as high as 10,000 zhang suddenly cracked, so that the earth shook the mountains, the heaven and the earth were discolored, a black light, rising to the sky, like a giant pillar of optimus, the word 'measuring the sky' of the ancient seal appeared on the pillar body.

The Optimus Pillar was surrounded by black gas, radiant and radiant, and a terrifying spiritual pressure spread, causing the sky to fade, the wind in all directions dissipated, and everything in the world was instantly still.

All the monks in the Qingyun Sect were stunned, and looked up at the Optimus Giant Pillar with the word 'Measuring Heaven' on it.

"This is the earth-level low-grade magic weapon that Qingyun Zhenren once used, measuring the heavenly ruler!" muttered Nameless in surprise.

"I really didn't expect that Qingyun Sect actually had a ground-level low-grade magic weapon. Zhao Jingang looked at the measuring ruler enviously, and said with emotion: "Brother Qingye Dao is really deep, he has never used the measuring ruler for thousands of years, and even our old friends who have been friends for thousands of years don't know that Qingyun Sect has a prefecture-level low-grade magic weapon." ”

Zhao Jingang thought about it, and he understood why the Qingye Ancestor hid the measuring ruler so deeply, because the measuring ruler is a ground-level low-grade magic weapon, which is a rare thing in the middle grade sect, if this news spreads, with the current strength of the Qingyun Sect, it will not be able to keep the measuring ruler at all, and the Qingye Ancestor was really forced to a Jedi this time, so he summoned the Zhenzong Supreme Treasure Measuring Heavenly Ruler.

"Aoba uses the measuring ruler, at least he can exert the terrifying combat power of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, I am not as good as him. "Baihua Tong said, you must know that after the Yuan Infant Period, the strength of each layer is very different, and the ground-level magic weapon is very special, which will give birth to a machine spirit, which can burst out with strong combat effectiveness, so that the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can also fight beyond the level.

"Little thief, it is your honor to die under the measuring scale. Qingye Ancestor stretched out his hand and made a move, and the measuring ruler that was like an Optimus Giant Pillar made a loud rumbling sound in the air, and he went all the way to Chen Jianghong.

"Bang, bang, bang!" All the Tai Chi sword qi was like a mayfly shaking a big tree in front of the measuring ruler, and it couldn't shake the measuring ruler at all, and all of them were crushed into nothingness.

Like a mountain peak, the measuring ruler crashed into Chen Jianghong with a momentum that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, and before he could get closer, the compressed air, Chen Jianghong, who had already been pushed, kept retreating.

In front of the measuring ruler, Chen Jianghong was as small as a little ant, and it seemed that he was about to be crushed into powder easily.

"Break it for me!" Chen Jianghong shouted, channeling all the spiritual power of his body to the Longyin Sword, an astonishing sword ten zhang long, appeared on the Longyin Sword again, Chen Jianghong held the sword with both hands, with his belief in moving forward, with the determination to win, and slashed out.

"Boom!" the dragon sword slashed on the measuring scale, and a huge sound erupted, and a circular shockwave spread outward from the center of the collision, and the earth was ploughed three feet, and a piece of flying sand and rocks between the sky and the earth completely blocked the view.

"Poof!" Chen Jianghong's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked out for several miles, before he staggered to stop his footsteps and stayed in mid-air.

Chen Jiang's red face was like gold paper, without a trace of blood, his hands holding the Dragon Yin Sword trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth was even cracked, and a stream of blood flowed out, his internal organs were shaken and displaced, and he was already seriously injured.

"It's useless to resist, so why struggle anymore. Aoba Ancestor sneered, and with another wave of his big sleeves, the huge measuring ruler erupted into a roar again, crashing into Chen Jianghong with an unstoppable might, which was bound to knock Chen Jianghong into a meat patty.

"Whew!" Ling Yun let out a dragon roar, his body flickered, and he was about to use teleportation and rush over to save Chen Jianghong.

"Four-clawed bone dragon, your opponent is me. Zhao Jingang stretched out his big hand and actually grabbed the tail of Lingyun, like a diamond-like arm, the muscles were knotted, the green tendons were bulging, and the terrifying power erupted, as if grasping a rope, and he shook it violently.

The four-clawed bone dragon of nearly 100 zhang was thrown and crashed into the earth, knocking the earth out of a big pit, and several bones of Lingyun were broken.

Boiling Lingyun didn't care about it, he flew out of the pit suddenly, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a faint blue cold mist, and as soon as Zhao Jingang's body came into contact with the cold mist, a thick layer of blue ice quickly formed outside his body.

Zhao Jingang was stunned for a moment, and then he waved his fist and smashed the ice, and cracks appeared in the ice, obviously unable to trap Zhao Jingang for long.

Xi Lingyun took the opportunity to teleport, but when he looked back, the measuring ruler like an optimus pillar had already arrived in front of Chen Jianghong, and he was taken aback, knowing that it was too late, and roared: "It's over, it's completely over, even if the old lady is dead, pity my daughter who hasn't grown up yet, she hasn't experienced the beauty of being alive, and she is going to die." ”

The white-eyed Taoist also wanted to rescue Chen Jianghong, but he was stopped by a nameless death, so he could only helplessly watch the measuring ruler crash into Chen Jianghong.

"Amitabha!" Shi Wukong turned his head, he didn't dare to look at Chen Jianghong being crushed into pieces, and there were words in his mouth, which was to overspend with Chen Jianghong, praying for his soul to return to the Western Heaven Elysium.

"Alliance leader!" why not give up, Mu Jianghe and Xiaoyaozi roared miserably.

"No, the adult is the master of the mirror, and he is also a cultivator, is he going to fall here?"

When the measuring ruler like a huge mountain peak came, Chen Jianghong stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pointed it on the measuring ruler.

The measuring ruler is at least thousands of times larger than Chen Jianghong, and Chen Jianghong, who is like an ant, actually only stretched out an index finger and pointed at the huge measuring ruler, looking at this scene, Qingye Ancestor thought suspiciously: "Is he doing this because he is dying unconsciously?"

Silently, Chen Jianghong's index finger collided with the measuring scale like a mountain peak, and an incredible scene appeared, everyone imagined that the scene of Chen Jianghong being crushed into pieces did not appear, but the huge measuring scale actually stood still, and stayed at Chen Jianghong's fingertips.

"This is impossible, even the monks in the late Yuan Infant period don't want to take the impact of the measuring ruler so lightly. Aoba Ancestor roared in disbelief.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at Chen Jianghong who stretched out an index finger in amazement.

Soon everyone found that at the tip of Chen Jianghong's index finger, there was a black and purple fireball, the fireball was very small, only the size of a palm, burning silently, like a huge measuring ruler like a mountain peak, it couldn't shake the fireball in the slightest, and what was even more surprising was that the measuring ruler was trembling in front of the palm-sized fireball, and its instrument spirit seemed to have encountered something terrible, trembling.

Then, under everyone's shocked gaze, the measuring ruler wanted to escape, and the farther away from the black and purple fireball was the better.

And the black-purple fireball swelled violently, sending out thousands of black-purple silk threads, enveloping the measuring ruler inside.

Qingye Ancestor trembled with fright, and hurriedly pinched the trick in his hand, wanting to take back the measuring ruler, that is the treasure of the Zhenzong left by Qingyun Zhenren, the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect, if it is lost in his own hands, then Qingye Ancestor is the eternal sinner of Qingyun Sect.

The Aoba Ancestor was sweating profusely, his hands changed, and several control handprints were formed, but none of them had any effect, as if those dense black and purple silk threads had the effect of isolating everything, and the Aoba Ancestor exerted his control handprints and urged the spiritual power of his body, all of which were like stones sinking into the sea and being isolated to the outside.

And the measuring ruler wrapped in black and purple silk threads let out a burst of mournful sounds, as if it was suffering great pain, after a few breaths, the huge measuring ruler like a mountain began to be oppressed by the black and purple silk threads and continued to shrink, and in an instant, it became a simple ruler more than a foot long, which fell into Chen Jianghong's hands.

"Hum!" The black-purple flames burned around the measuring ruler again, and the measuring ruler let out an earth-shattering scream and trembled violently.

Aoba Ancestor suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and he found that the Yuan Shen imprint he had left in the measuring ruler had actually been erased.

"The earth-level low-grade magic weapon is really a good treasure. Chen Jianghong held the measuring ruler, with a black and purple fireball floating in front of him, and said domineeringly: "Who dares to fight with me!"

"This is the power of Da Luo. He stared at the black-purple flame in front of Chen Jianghong with great excitement, and in the depths of his long-sealed memory, a figure that shocked the sky flashed, and the body of that figure was shrouded in a layer of pure black flames, and under his feet were rivers of blood and piles of bones.

Wonderful!

(m.. = )