The fireball hung over Yanlong City like a great sun.

Tongues of fire swallow and the void twists.

The surging fire contained in the Thousand Feet Fireball shocked everyone present, it was definitely a power that surpassed ordinary Venerables!

Get close to the power of the king!

And this was not the heyday of this pterosaur.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this pterosaur was in its heyday!

I'm afraid a sneeze can destroy a city.

Murong Hang, several Shangjian and the others had extremely solemn faces, and the sword qi around them swirled, urging their spiritual power to the extreme!

But the black-robed dragon slave just looked at this scene with a sneer.

They all rose into the air and came to the side of the pterodactyl, looking at the warriors in Yanlong City who were either fleeing or fighting to the death.

"In the presence of the king, these men were like ants. ”

"Heh, no matter what, it's a death struggle. ”

"Scorched earth plan, start with this city!"

Inside Yanlong City.

A group of warriors gathered in the desolate dragon's lair.

In addition to the martial artists of the Sword Sect, these are more local martial artists in Yanlong City, and they don't want to die in the sea of fire like this.

I'd rather fight to the death!

"Everyone, do your best to block this blow!!"

"Since you want to die, it is better to die vigorously!"

"Yes, let this dragon see our spirits!"

Sword light, palm energy, fist strength, frost energy......

All kinds of energies are converging.

And the pterodactyl who saw all this showed a mockery in his eyes, "A group of ants also want to resist my attack, it's really overwhelming." ”

With a low roar, the power of the fireball has reached its extreme.

Like a sun, the huge fireball fell from the sky with a long tail of flames, and the unprecedented pressure enveloped everyone.

Before the fireball had completely fallen, half of the martial artists had already been overwhelmed by this firepower, Murong Hang and the others roared and sent out their own attacks, accompanied by a sword light rising into the sky, and the rest of the attacks also followed, turning into huge pillars of energy light and blasting towards the fireball.

These two forces are too terrifying, too terrifying.

When it struck, the heavens and the earth were shaken.

But alas, the power of the fireball is obviously on a higher level.

The pillars of energy light continued to shatter.

The fireball is approaching Yanlong City!

Many martial artists in the city gritted their teeth one by one and struggled to support themselves, but even a master like Murong Hang was pale.

A large amount of spiritual power poured out......

But even with their best efforts, they couldn't stop the fireball.

It was just a blow from the pterodactyl.

The power of one blow is still like this, how strong should it be in the future?

What if they block the blow?

In the back, how can they resist?

Yanlong City, Sword Sect, is it really impossible to escape?

Murong Hang roared frantically urging spiritual power, turning into a huge sword qi, the Heavenly Strategy Sword Technique had a faint feeling of wanting to break through at this moment of life and death, but Murong Hang had no intention of rejoicing at this change.

The power of the sword technique has been strengthened, and the sword qi has become sharper.

But it only delayed the speed of the fireball falling to the ground.

Countless energies fell on the fireballs and were burned one by one, at this time, the fireballs were less than a thousand feet away from Yanlong City, and the firelight shone on the faces of every martial artist, and their eyes were gradually overflowing with despair and powerlessness.

Whoosh whoosh ......

No one noticed.

There is a sword weapon wandering around in Yanlong City.

Rumble......

The fireball exploded, and terrifying flames swept through the city. Twenty fifty thousand

Flames pass through, engulfing everything.

"Hmph, stupid fellow turn to ashes in the flames. ”

The sword-wielding dragon slave sneered disdainfully.

However, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the pterosaur.

Not only him, but Ye Longji, who had been paying attention to Yi Changqing, also sensed that something was wrong, he stared at the sea of fire, "What is that?"

The wings of the pterosaur shook, and the wind swept out.

The wind blew away the flames that covered hundreds of thousands of miles......

The surroundings of Yanlong City turned into a sea of fire, like hell.

However, in this hell, except for some collapsed buildings, the extent of destruction in Yanlong City was not as great as imagined......

No, it's almost intact than you think!

In the sky above Yanlong City, there are sword weapons circling.

One by one, Ugin long swords roamed in the void, and a large amount of sword qi floated on these long swords, intertwining with each other to form a sword net.

It's this sword light that keeps the damage of the fireball out!

A group of dragon slaves looked at these sword weapons with shocked expressions.

"This, what is this!"

"Sword formation?"

"Yes...... Yi Changqing!!" Ye Longji gritted his teeth and said.

Originally, they thought that they and the others would definitely die under the attack of this fireball, but suddenly, a large number of sword weapons rose into the air, intertwined in the void, and turned into sword nets to isolate the flames.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yi Changqing's body.

Anyone who has collected information about Yi Changqing knows that Yi Changqing has an incomparably exquisite sword formation, and among the people present, there is no second person other than Yi Changqing who can do this kind of thing.

Yi Changqing stood with his hands in his hands.

He looked at the pterosaur and said lightly: "I don't know if my 12,000 swords are composed of the Divine Sword Formation, but can I slay the dragon?!"

The sword qi around him swirled around him, pulling the sword array.

The Heavenly Sword Pressure caused the sea of clouds to shatter in an instant, forming a huge hole, as if even this sky was about to be pierced by this sword pressure.

The strength of this sword pressure made the scalps of the dragon slaves tingle.

The black-robed dragon slave, the sword-wielding dragon slave, and even Ye Longzhen had a feeling that they would be killed in an instant when they faced this sword formation! There was no possibility of resistance, this sword formation was too terrifying!

"Damn, this guy is hiding such a hand!"

"How could he control such a sword formation!!"

The dragon slaves were terrified.

Even the pterodactyl's eyes unconsciously solemnized.

He felt threatened for the first time in a long time!

"I see, it turns out that he took the millions of catties of Ugin Iron Mother to refine this sword formation. Murong muttered.

At the beginning, Yi Changqing got millions of catties of Wujin Iron Mother but did not give the Sword Sect a slight, which caused a burst of criticism at the top of the Sword Sect, and even Murong Hang himself was quite complaining.

After all, millions of catties of Wujin Iron Mother don't know how many spiritual weapons can be refined, why do you use so many Iron Mothers alone?

It is harmless to take out some for the Sword Sect, which can not only contribute to the Sword Sect, but also gain fame and increase its prestige.

Why not kill two birds with one stone, a win-win situation?

No matter how you say it, it's the sword envoy of the Sword Sect.

is easy to be evergreen, but he doesn't give an inch.

This has puzzled many people.

But Yi Changqing didn't give it to them, and it was hard to come hard, and after a long time, this matter passed, and now he finally knew what Yi Changqing was doing with these millions of catties of black gold iron mother!

also understood why Yi Changqing didn't give the Sword Sect a reason.

These tens of thousands of sword weapons are all made by the Ugin Iron Mother, each of them is the level of a top-notch spiritual weapon, and the combined sword array is extremely strong, this is a killing move specially prepared by Yi Changqing for this wing dragon!

"Even if there are millions of catties of black gold iron mother, it is too exaggerated to refine tens of thousands of top-notch spiritual weapons. ”

Murong swallowed and muttered in shock.

If any refining master in the Ink Spirit Realm came, it would already be incredible to be able to refine one-tenth of it.

And I don't know how much time it takes.

Yi Changqing refined 12,000 in just a few years!

The level of this refining weapon is simply unpredictable!