Rumble!

Gray Jiao Tai Sui raised his arms, and the divine dragon phantom behind him suddenly let out a long groan, and a huge friendless dragon claw suddenly grabbed upward, tearing the emerald green canopy, and the remaining momentum was not weakened, and it instantly grabbed Murong Xianxian.

On Qingluan Bao's chariot, everyone couldn't help but gasp, this gray Jiao Tai Sui is indeed powerful, and he has fought so far, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, without the slightest cowardice.

"Gray Jiao Tai Sui crisscrossed the sea of fog, and he has not encountered an enemy until now, and he really lives up to his reputation. The golden haired ape said with emotion.

"Where the hell are you?"

Mu Tianhu glanced at him: "What if that gray Jiao is awarded the True Dragon Inheritance, my master is just a small test now, if it weren't for him to sharpen his magical powers, he would have been killed a long time ago!"

"Mu Daoyou, don't get me wrong, I just want to say that the strength of that gray Jiao Tai Sui is more than once, and now it's just a prelude. The golden haired ape hurriedly explained.

"That's definitely not my master's opponent, he will be defeated in the end!" Mu Tianhu said firmly.

Rumble!

Murong Xianxian cast his flower fingers, and the golden lotus flew out, instantly shattering the dragon's claws, and turning into a series of flying spots of light, floating away.

It was here that the gray Jiao Tai Sui suddenly let out a long roar, and his figure suddenly disappeared, disappearing in front of the eyes of the spectators.

Hidden powers?

Murong Xianxian's eyes flickered slightly, and he carefully observed the surroundings, guarding against the other party's sudden attack from somewhere, and suddenly the killer ...... She is good at concealment herself, however, she generally hides her aura and body shape when she moves, but rarely hides in battle, so she is very cautious about this.

The spectators were also looking around, trying to find the whereabouts of Gray Jiao Tai Sui.

"He must have run away, did he? Annoyed, he walked away. "Mu Tianhu's imagination is very rich.

"Impossible!" Snow Cloud Falcon rolled her eyes, this kind of speculation was too strange, it was absolutely impossible to happen.

Everyone else was also shocked, Murong Xianxian's attack method was obvious to everyone, and if they went up and attacked with their physical bodies, they would have already become flying ashes...... But Gray Jiao Tai Sui is different, and his chariot loach boat is still parked there, if he is really beaten away, then he will never want to mix in the cultivation world again in this life, at least in the sea of fog.

A heavy cold snort came from the high sky, a gray figure appeared, the gray Jiao Tai Sui was imposing, his body crackled, the bones in his body seemed to be shaking, and the invisible coercion spread in all directions like a raging wave.

"Qingluan Fairy, I admit that I underestimated you, you are indeed qualified to fight with me!"

Gray Jiao Tai Sui's eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "However, Yiqiē has just begun, and all the magical powers on your body will belong to me!"

Mad!

Everyone looked at Gray Jiao Tai Sui's eyes a little weird.

"This loach was pressed and beaten by my master, and even now he dares to speak wildly, this is too shameless!" Mu Tianhu said with disdain.

"It's hard to say about other magical powers, this Gray Jiao Tai Sui's mouth cannon is definitely first-class. Hu Xinmei also complained on the side.

"Don't be careless. ”

Xueyun Falcon was very strict: "Have you noticed, Gray Jiao Tai Sui was actually injured just now, but he recovered as usual in a moment, and his qi and blood were better than just now." ”

"Sure enough, this guy was hidden just now, did he use some kind of healing power or elixir, the god is mysterious. Hu Xinmei also frowned and thought.

Gray Jiao Tai Sui slowly descended from the sky, and the opposite side of Murong Xian Xian, at this time, the terrifying coercion exuded from his body was surging, and the murderous aura was pervasive, even the waves were calmed, and the sea was like a mirror, just like the calm before the storm.

"Dragon Scale Sky Flying Sword!"

His voice pierced through the golden cracks and shook the sky, causing many people's ear drums to hurt, as if there was a thunderclap in their ears.

An inexplicable murderous aura filled this sea area, and one after another sword rays rose into the sky, like a meteorite sputtering.

Under the firmament, the scale sword is like a forest, and the halberds are in the void, each of which is several meters square, and the surrounding blades are cold, the cold light is bright, and the murderous aura is soaring.

Dragon Scale Sky Flying Sword!

This is a strange-shaped flying sword...... That is, it is different from normal sword weapons, each one is made of Jiaolong's scales, and they are all swallowing dazzling sword qi, sharp and dazzling, and breathtaking.

As far as the eye can see, the three hundred and sixty scale swords emit a cold glow, killing and terrifying.

Qingluan Fairy, after the Dragon Scale Tianxiang Sword has been self-refined, this is the first time to use it, and you should be proud. When your body is smashed, you will be captured and tortured to find out the true dragon supernatural powers and gluttonous supernatural powers!"

Gray Jiao Tai Sui was tall, strands of iron-gray hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were full of fanaticism and murder.

Murong Xianxian was in the sword forest, facing the endless rushing sword rays, feeling the piercing murderous aura, she had no fear, pinched the sword trick in her hand, and sacrificed the seven-star divine sword.

"I can suppress you with my bare hands, and I can still suppress you firmly!" Although Murong Xianxian's expression was indifferent, he was full of powerful confidence, and seven flying swords of different colors surrounded her body.

Three hundred and sixty scale swords were arranged in the air in the form of a Zhou Tian Great Array, each of them was swallowing the sword rays, and the sword aura of Sen Sen rushed into the sky, containing a terrifying killing machine.

Sword Formation!

In the far sky, many people exclaimed in shock, this kind of sword formation, once trapped in it, even if it is a cultivator higher than the caster, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out safely.

"Oh my God! it's a sword formation, no wonder...... Gray Jiao Tai Sui actually has a set of sword formations, and his strength has to be reestimated!"

Hu Xinmei pursed her lips and said, "It seems that this gray Jiao Tai Sui is also a poor dagger." In the physical confrontation, he is inferior, can he take back the initiative by using his swordsmanship? Don't dream!"

"Is this sword formation of his very powerful?" asked Mu Tianhu.

"This is not a flying sword refined from ordinary materials, but made from the scales of the Jiaolong clan and refined with rare metals, and it forms a sword formation, do you say it is powerful?" the two-headed python asked in a yin voice.

"That's right, the scale sword is a magic weapon with the mark of racial inheritance, but it is difficult to estimate how lethal it will be after forming a sword array. Snow Cloud Falcon whispered.

Those cultivators who were watching the battle were also talking in a low voice, it was very common for the demon clan to use their own faded scales, horns, or skins to refine magic weapons, but the sword formation was indeed rare, and they all felt that Murong Xianxian's situation was not good and precarious.

Mu Tianhu was very indignant: "Is the sword formation amazing, my master's sword formation is also powerful, and those seven flying swords have been ......."

"That's enough!" Hu Xinmei gently pulled him, and Mu Tianhu quickly closed his mouth, which made the three of them think about what he omitted.

In mid-air, Gray Jiao Tai Sui came with his hands in his hands, his eyes were sharp, like two divine swords, and the monk who had almost cultivated met his eyes, as if he had been stabbed by two peerless divine swords, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"Zhou Tian Tuna, chop!"

Gray Jiao Tai Sui let out a loud shout, and his hands struck out one sword trick after another...... In the sky, three hundred and sixty scale swords 'buzzed' and trembled, and the sword light flowed, slashing down towards the same target in a strange trajectory.

The scale sword spewed out thousands of sword rays, like a sword waterfall striking down, slashing the sky and the earth, submerging Murong Xian's slender figure...... This is a desperate attack, the sword qi fills the air, and the void vibrates.

Snort!sneer......

Dazzling swords, each one is incomparably sharp, indestructible, and even the sky can be pierced.

It's dangerous!

When the sword light filled the sky, all the spectators felt that Murong Xian's situation was not good, and the people watching the battle felt that their backs were cold, and they were constantly cold, and they all felt the terrifying killing intent when they were so far away...... There are regrets, there are schadenfreude, and some people are jealous that Murong Xianxian's magic skills are about to fall into the hands of Gray Jiao Tai Sui, and they are already thinking about how to get a piece of the pie.

Being on the sidelines, let alone being in the sword light, it was hard to imagine how strong the pressure Murong Xianxian was under...... The sword qi was in the air, and each sword qi exuded a terrifying murderous aura, gathering together to form a powerful power that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, in the sword light, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Beidou.Xinghai Floating!"

A puff of colorful light suddenly shot out from the heavy sword light, and the sword light continued to disappear in the colorful glow, and three hundred and sixty scale swords suddenly appeared, hanging high in the air, and continued to hang down one after another, but the power was much inferior to just now.

Under the sword curtain, it was like a colorful nebula, enveloping Murong Slender's figure, and the stars condensed by the sword qi rose and fell in the nebula, and every time a sword qi fell, it was either crushed by the nebula or smashed by the stars.

Boom, boom, boom......

Meteors hit the sword curtain in the sky again and again, the sword light dispersed, and the entire sky seemed to tremble, although the scale sword above kept attacking, but none of them could break through the volley of the nebula and the stars.

Sword Formation!

The monks who were watching the battle were already a little numb, and when Murong Xianxian showed off the seven flying swords just now, they thought that the other party had just practiced a set of swordsmanship with seven swords, but they didn't expect that Murong Xianxian also cultivated a sword formation, and his power was not under the age of Gray Jiao. The eyes of the three of them widened even more, Murong Xianxian's appearance shocked them more and more, and now they didn't dare to estimate how strong Murong Xianxian's strength was...... Because each time their estimates are too far from the reality.

Although there was some surprise at Murong Xian's slender appearance, Gray Jiao Tai Sui still stood in the air, unmoved, the killing intent in his eyes was even more angry, and shouted: "Zhou Tian cut, cut!"

Zheng!Zheng......

One after another sword tricks were struck, and the scale sword seemed to feel the master's battle intent, and the sword spirit sent out a response...... RS