Chapter 1142: Heaven and Earth Sword Formation

The Qinglong Dynasty is indeed a master like a cloud, and it also occupies the advantage of geographical advantages, but it still can't stop the attack of a group of first-line powerhouses, so it has to retreat one after another, with countless casualties. ε…«?δΈ€Chinese (δΈ€).

Some of those Eight Dragon Martial Saints were killed in battle, some were seriously injured, and only the four Eight Dragon Martial Saints could still maintain their combat strength and continue to fight with a group of Seven Dragon Martial Venerables and Six Dragon Martial Kings.

The first-line powerhouses of the Undead Blood Clan were the first to attack the top of the mountain, came to the edge of the altar, and occupied a vantage point to the south of the sacred mountain.

The primeval remnants of the various tribes of the barbarian beasts all turned into human forms, climbed the holy mountain, and came to the edge of the cliff west of the holy mountain.

Now, only the east and north sides of the sacred mountain remain, which have not yet been occupied.

Zhang Ruochen stood on the mountainside, glanced up, and said, "Let's go and capture the east side of the holy mountain." ”

"I'll open the way. ”

Holding a golden Zen staff, Da Sikong let out a roar like a bell, rushing to the front, knocking out all the indigenous monks guarding the eastern slope.

"Monks of the Qinglong Dynasty, listen, your Royal Highness the princess has returned to the Ming Sect, as long as you give up resistance, we will not kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

Sun Dadi rushed upwards to kill while shouting to the monks of the Blue Dragon Dynasty.

The combat power of Da Sikong and Sun Dadi is quite strong, even the Six Dragon Martial Kings can't block their blows, and only the indigenous monks of the Seven Dragons Martial Venerable level can fight with them for a few rounds.

Her Royal Highness has surrendered to an extraterritorial demon?

The monks of the Blue Dragon Dynasty were all puzzled, when the emperor left the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm, didn't he already leave with all the princesses and princes, why did another princess appear?

"Nonsense, the thirteen princesses of the Blue Dragon Dynasty have already left this world. If you want to demoralize us, why don't you make up a better reason?"

A Seven Dragon Warrior King wearing dragon armor lifted a halberd and swooped down from the top of the mountain, making a rumbling sound of breaking the wind.

On the surface of the war halberd, nearly a thousand inscriptions appeared, releasing a cold force, and with rapid might, it hit Sun Dadi's chest.

"The Seven Princesses of the Qinglong Dynasty have returned to the Sect Master of the Ming Sect, why don't you believe it?"

Sun Dadi grabbed the iron rod with both hands, used all his strength, and slashed out horizontally, colliding with the halberd.

The Seven Dragon Martial King was shocked, and flew dozens of feet to the right, almost falling off the cliff.

However, this person was able to cultivate seven dragon shadows, naturally he was not a simple character, he had the strength to fight with the first-line powerhouses, and he quickly stabilized his center of gravity and attacked Sun Dadi again.

Mountaintop.

The four martial saints of the Qinglong Dynasty stood on the edge of the black altar, exuding a strong momentum on their bodies, standing on the top of the mountain like four gods, confronting the powerhouses of the undead blood clan and the brute beast clan.

The four of them are an old man with a crane face, a middle-aged couple, and a young man in his twenties.

They can be said to be the strongest people left in the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm by the Blue Dragon Dynasty today, and each of them is surrounded by eight huge dragon shadows, exuding heart-palpitating power fluctuations all over their bodies.

"Seven princesses?"

The four Martial Saints felt that the cultivation of that extraterritorial demon was profound, and it was not like he was telling a lie, so they looked down the mountain to find out the reason.

When their eyes were fixed on Princess Moran, they were all stunned, and they felt incredible.

"That's not ...... How could she have fallen into the hands of an extraterritorial demon?"

The four Martial Saints looked at each other, and hurriedly used their spiritual power to communicate, and in the end, a decision was made.

The young martial saint in his twenties, named Wang Huanzhen, had a fierce momentum on his body, and said, "I'll go and rescue her, and you will continue to sit on the top of the mountain." ”

Wang is really the youngest, but his identity and status are still above the other three martial saints.

Because, he is the son of the world selected by the Qinglong Ruins Realm, whether it is physical physique or his own talent, he is at the top level, and in the same realm, no monk has ever been able to block his three moves.

"No, the status of the Jiezi is noble, and there can be no loss. It's just a matter of dealing with a few extraterritorial demons who can't make a climate, and our husband and wife will be able to save her back. ”

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Ning Jing Martial Saint are definitely a pair of immortals in the Qinglong Ruins Realm, even if it is just a one-on-one battle, they are not weaker than any senior Eight Dragon Martial Saint.

Moreover, the two of them are also proficient in a joint fencing formation, and once they are displayed, they are even more powerful and incomparable.

Zhang Ruochen felt two strong waves of holy qi fluctuations, rushed down from the top of the mountain, his heart was slightly cold, and he looked up.

I saw that two radiant sword qi had rushed above his head.

In the two sword qis, there was a figure standing in each of them, a man and a woman, who were none other than the Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Ning Jing Martial Saint.

The two Martial Saints didn't have any extra words, and directly attacked, attacking Zhang Ruochen and Er Sikong respectively.

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint held a seven-foot-long blue holy sword, the sword body was as wide as a palm, and the holy sword slashed out, dragging out a sword more than a hundred meters long, slashing towards the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

"It's a master, and his strength is still above the Eight Dragons Martial Saint in the treasury. ”

Zhang Ruochen looked very indifferent, and as soon as his arm was raised, the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword appeared and swung upward.

"Bang. ”

The two holy swords collided together, and at the point where the blades intersected, dense points of light flew out.

When those points of light flew out, they turned into sword qi and slammed into the mountain of the holy mountain, splitting out long cracks in sword qi.

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint stepped back, revealing a look of surprise, and had to re-examine the young-looking extraterritorial demon on the other side.

The other party's sword action seemed to be smooth and natural, and it was obvious that his attainments in the way of the sword had reached a very high level, and it was even possible that he was still above him.

The eyes of Princess Moran, who was standing behind Zhang Ruochen, showed a look of surprise, feeling incredible.

A ninth-order half-saint can actually repel a powerhouse like the Hanging Heaven Martial Saint?

"It seems that I have met a very powerful extraterritorial demon, and I don't know what kind of noble identity he has in the Kunlun Realm?" Princess Moran's beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen's back, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At the top of the mountain, the world son of the Qinglong Dynasty, Wang Huanzhen, Prince Qitian, Sky Swallowing Demon Dragon and others were also paying attention to the battle halfway up the mountain.

"Those two Martial Saints of the Blue Dragon Dynasty are both very powerful, and they should be able to force Zhang Ruochen to use the power of time and space. Prince Qi Tian said secretly.

For a long time, Prince Qi Tian was most afraid of Zhang Ruochen's space-time power, as long as he could see Zhang Ruochen use those two strange and unpredictable powers, he was confident that he would come up with a way to crack it in advance.

Fighting against Zhang Ruochen will have a better chance of winning.

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint summoned the Ning Jing Martial Saint back, and the two kept a distance of three zhang, and the dragon shadows surrounding them intertwined with each other and turned into a huge white dragon.

"Fencing formation?"

Zhang Ruochen was finally a little moved and had to pay attention to it.

The two of them are already more powerful than Wang Shidao, and the combat power that bursts out of the joint fencing array will definitely be raised to a rather terrifying level.

"Heaven and Earth Sword Formation. ”

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Ning Jing Martial Saint stood at the head and abdomen of the white dragon respectively, and attacked Zhang Ruochen one by one.

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint swung his sword and slashed out again, and the power of the holy sword explosion was fully doubled, making the air crackle, as if it was about to burn.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dodge, his body stood straight, and he exuded a thousand lines of destructive energy, and slashed towards the Hanging Heaven Martial Saint.

"Boom. ”

The two kendo forces collided violently.

This time, Zhang Ruochen fell into the downwind, took four steps backwards in a row, and small sword qi gaps appeared on his clothes.

"Can't even the Thousand Patterns Destruction Strength stop it?"

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, thinking about whether to provoke the three thousand inscriptions of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and display the strongest sword power.

"Suffer death!"

The aura that burst out of the Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Condensing Martial Saint was even stronger, and on the periphery of their bodies, the white dragon emitted a dazzling light, which spread hundreds of miles away.

The whole holy mountain was shaking, as if it were about to fall.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, and he slowly raised the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword above his head, and on his arm, a cyan dragon shadow appeared, with pieces of dragon scales growing out of his skin.

"Shhhh ”

On the sword body of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, three thousand inscriptions completely emerged. Black brilliance poured out in all directions, suppressing the light of the white dragon.

"Sword Five!"

Zhang Ruochen fused with the black sword light, disappeared from the spot, flew out with a bang, rushed into the mouth of the white dragon, and pierced the dragon's body.

The black sword light collided twelve times in a row, leaving twelve black sword paths in mid-air.

Finally, Zhang Ruochen broke through the defenses of the Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Quiet Martial Saint, and with a bang, the body of the white dragon was torn apart and turned into a mass of white holy qi.

The two Martial Saints flew backwards like scarecrows.

Blood hung from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were as pale as paper.

"How is that possible...... No one has ever been able to break our Heaven and Earth Sword Formation...... How high is his kendo attainment?"

The Hanging Heaven Martial Saint and the Ning Jing Martial Saint were not lightly injured, but they did not completely lose their combat effectiveness, they still held the holy sword and stood straight on the mountainside.

It's just that there are complicated emotions in their eyes, and it's hard to believe that the sword formation they were so proud of was actually broken by a ninth-order half-saint, and the other party also injured the two of them.

Could it be that there is such a big gap between the sword path of the Qinglong Ruins realm and the sword path of the Kunlun realm?

"I still underestimated Zhang Ruochen, even if he didn't use the power of time and space, he was so powerful. Prince Qi Tian's eyes shrank, and he sighed lightly, feeling a lot of pressure.

"It's so strong. ”

Princess Mo Ran felt incredible, and had to re-estimate Zhang Ruochen's strength.

"Boom. ”

Suddenly, the mountain of the holy mountain shook violently, and some small cracks appeared in the royal capital, like spider webs, tearing all the formation structures under the city to pieces.

In the universe, Shangguan Xianyan, Cai Jinglun and others stood on the ship of the Ruin Realm that flew towards the Chaos Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, looking at the direction of the Qinglong Ruins Realm, and saw an extremely shocking picture.

A huge world, like a broken egg, is about to collapse. Some of the earth plates have decomposed and turned into meteorites and planets, while some of the earth plates have been directly swallowed up by the shattered space and turned into nothingness.

In the starry sky, the planets and meteorites within 100 million miles of the Qinglong Ruins Realm were all trembling.

A high-grade ruin realm that had existed for 12.96 million years was finally going to perish, and it would become dust in the vast universe.