Chapter 179: Seven Realms' Confidence and Shock

"Run!"

Ding Ning just shouted out a word, because he only had time to drink a word.

As soon as this word came out, all the condensed sword qi accumulated in his body sneered out from his fingers, and one after another black sword lights instantly turned into a torrential rain, all hitting Xie Lianying's side.

Whether it was his loud shout or the torrential rain formed by the black sword light at this time, there was an irresistible sense of despair for Xie Lianying and Xie Rou, "Go!" Xie Lianying's eyes flashed, and he almost subconsciously pulled Xie Rou on his side and swept backwards.

A light suspicion suddenly sounded.

In the bleak rainstorm formed by the black sword light, a faint blue light suddenly appeared, and a silver stream revealed out of thin air.

Xie Rou in the reversing even had her heartbeat almost instantaneous, although any cultivator knew that the Great Chu Dynasty's talisman was the best in the world, but she had never even heard of this gray-shirted cultivator's method of breaking through the air.

A stream of silver appeared first clearly in the air, followed by a gray figure.

For this powerful cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty, the terrible rainstorm formed by Ding Ning forcing out all the condensed swords in his body seemed to be light and light.

The gray figure only turned sideways slightly, and half of the body with silver light flashed like a silver sword erected.

Black sword light burst out on the silver light, and black flowers bloomed in the air.

The other half of this Great Chu Dynasty cultivator also had countless silver flowers blooming on the other half of his body, but he only felt a slight coldness on half of his body.

The distance between the Three Realms and the Seven Realms was too far apart, not to mention that he still had a talisman in his hand that condensed the efforts of countless Great Chu cultivators and craftsmen.

Although this cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty could not understand why Ding Ning was able to sense where he was, his eyes were still extremely indifferent, he just used his normal speed to input the true yuan in his body into the "worry-free corner" in his hand.

Once again, a wave of murderous intent poured out of the air.

It's just that the heaven and earth vitality exuded from this carefree corner is too colorful and the color is too bright, so this killing intent gives people a feeling of happiness and brightness, and it is easy for people to forget many sad things. It is even easy to make people's reactions sluggish.

The Xie family is the richest man in Guanzhong, and the cultivators they bring are naturally not ordinary things, the Forgetful Corner in the hands of this Great Chu Dynasty pierced out of the fragments of countless condensed small swords, and rushed towards Xie Lianying, who was sweeping backwards with a poignant meaning, and the two flying swords suspended on the sides of the old woman and the young child finally made the most correct response.

There was a loud bang.

The small red sword burned violently, emitting countless dazzling flames of light, although the sword body was small, but because the power of the burst was too strong, it felt like a huge ball of lava erupting from a volcanic crater, smashing head-on at this cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty.

The other small cyan sword flew silently and disappeared into the dirt below. Even the breath became exactly the same as the earth.

This cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty frowned slightly, but the castration of the carefree corner in his hand did not change in the slightest.

With a muffled sound, the oncoming red sword was almost forced to stop in the air by the powerful force, and it couldn't even dodge, so it was smashed backwards by the powerful force and flew out, and all the flames flowing out of the runes on the sword body flew away and fell into the surrounding grass.

In an instant, the moisture in the grass is scorched, turned into dead grass, and then ignited.

This Great Chu Dynasty cultivator didn't worry about where that insidious cyan sword had gone. For him, the end result of the cyan sword submerged in the dirt was to pierce the dirt and stab him in the body.

As long as the little sword pierced through the dirt, he could sense it. to be able to react in time.

This is the absolute self-confidence that only the strong above the Seven Realms can have.

The moment the red sword was smashed and flew backwards, one of the carriages of the Xie family shook violently, a muffled snort sounded, and the curtain of the carriage swayed outward. Squirting some scarlet blood.

It's just that to the surprise of this cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty, the small cyan sword that sank into the soil always seemed to disappear and never appeared.

Because of absolute confidence. Therefore, this Great Chu Dynasty cultivator's movements did not have any slowness.

Two majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured out from under his feet, and two visible light clusters appeared under his feet, and in the next instant, his entire body was thrown forward, and it continued to accelerate wildly.

It was only half a breath, and the fierce killing intent emanating from the carefree horn in his hand was already approaching the bodies of Xie Lianying and Xie Rou, who were retreating with all their might.

An old shout came from the carriage behind Xie Lianying and Xie Rou.

In the carriage sat an elderly scribe with a white beard.

As a low cry came out of his mouth, his body seemed to have penetrated countless holes, and countless cyan wind beams shot out with a sneer.

The hardwood carriage outside him disintegrated like a papier-mâché lantern and flew out.

Beams of cyan wind twisted like living creatures, like a goblin's tail instantly sweeping into the body of this Great Chu Dynasty cultivator from all directions.

This Great Chu Dynasty cultivator had a look of disdain on his face, and his body shape did not change at all, but the True Yuan surged out a few points more violently.

The colorful vitality emitted from the carefree horn in his hand was even more violent, and it seemed that it had not touched Xie Lianying and Xie Rou's bodies at all, but Xie Lianying and Xie Rou both snorted, and some bloodshot appeared at the corners of their mouths.

The old scribe's face remained unchanged, but his whole body was weightless, floating upwards with the surging cyan wind beam, blocking in front of Xie Lianying and Xie Rou.

The eyes of the Great Chu cultivator suddenly froze.

He suddenly sensed a strange aura in these cyan wind beams.

His body slammed.

From the initial rush to the present, his body finally came to a halt.

The pause was only due to the gushing of stronger vitality.

Above his head, a mountain of heaven and earth vitality once again gathered, and the silver rakshasa wrench that poured into his hand at a speed unimaginable to ordinary cultivators.

The viscous energy like silver mercury flowing from the fingers of the silver rakshasa instantly densely covered his whole body, and even his seven orifices were filled with silver vitality, and he directly turned into a silver man.

Almost all of the cyan wind beams disintegrated when they hit him, but there was one cyan wind beam that was condensed and emitted more and more hedron light.

The Great Chu cultivator let out a mocking sneer.

Countless cracks quickly appeared on the cyan wind beam that had just bound his body and contracted violently, and even more cracks were clearly visible in the cracks.

The old scribe's body was still floating in the air, but the inside of his body was violently shaking, and the bright red blood gathered the chaotic vitality and spurted out of his mouth and nose with a sneer.

A powerful aura unique to natal creatures only emanated from the crystalline cyan wind beam at this time.

Therefore, this is not a wind beam condensed by the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, but the natal object of his cultivation.

The reason why the natal is called the natal is that it has an inexplicable connection with the life of the practitioner, the natal object is destroyed, the light is seriously injured, and the severe is directly dead, but at this time, the old scribe's natal object will be destroyed, but he did not hesitate at all, but squeezed out of the body without reservation the power that can be controlled in his body.

The cracked cyan bundle of natal creatures is holding on to each other.

At this moment, in the last carriage, a young swordsman in a green shirt with a resolute light in his eyes took a deep breath, and the cyan flying sword that he had hidden in the ground for a long time finally silently revealed from the soil under the feet of the Great Chu cultivator.

The silver light on the face of the Great Chu cultivator faded slightly, and the yellow scarf covering his face fell off because of the agitation of vitality.

Behind the yellow scarf was a thin, fair-skinned, somewhat feminine face that resembled a woman.

A look of disdain and pity flashed across his face.

"Except for the woman from the Zhongshan Gate, is the strength of the Xie family like this?"

Before he could say this, the carefree horn in his hand had already been retracted, and it was pressed against his body, sweeping down from top to bottom.

The rainbow-like smoothness landed on the cyan crystal bundle that bound him, and the cyan crystal shattered into countless pieces, and the elderly scribe suspended in the air fell to the ground, dying silently.

He stepped up, and the rainbow-like brilliance in his hand continued to fall, sweeping down the soles of his feet, and the end of the brilliance accurately swept the cyan flying sword that had just emerged from the dirt.

It seems to intersect gently, but it is like two hills colliding.

There was a bang.

However, the one-foot cyan sword was like a plough, and it suddenly plowed a deep furrow in the ground.

The young swordsman in the green shirt sitting in the last carriage lowered his head in a gloomy manner, and countless slash-like wrinkles suddenly appeared on his smooth and smooth face, and blood flowed from each wrinkle.

The Great Chu cultivator looked up proudly.

In his opinion, no one in the Xie family could stop him from killing Xie Lianying and Xie Rou, and even the young man who was not far from Xie Lianying and Xie Rou.

However, at this moment, he felt an impossible surge of heaven and earth vitality.

He turned suddenly, his eyes flashing with shock and disbelief. (To be continued......)