Just when this dark cloud inexplicably appeared outside the Glasses City, all the people in the Kowloon Annexes and even the surrounding palace compounds instantly felt an inexplicable throbbing!

The Nine Dragons Sword enshrined in the sword frame of the Sword Casting Hall emitted a sword roar that soared into the sky, shooting into the sky like an eagle's chirping, and it was recalled endlessly in the entire palace! Wei, who was originally discussing with the ministers in the apse what to do next, suddenly trembled in his heart when he heard this sword sound, and he immediately stood up and frowned: "What's the matter, what's going on!"

One of the guards hurriedly ran into the apse and said timidly, "Yes...... It is the Kowloon Annex. ”

After a sword roar, the Nine Dragons Sword on the sword frame began to tremble continuously, as if it was about to break free from the sword frame that imprisoned him. The entire sword frame was shaking in different ways, but this sword casting hall seemed to have this in mind when it was built, so this sword frame and the entire sword casting hall were firmly cast into one, and the Nine Dragons Sword was trapped here!

The Nine Dragons Sword is like a divine dragon bound by endless iron cables, and although it keeps struggling, it can't break free!

But this also instantly made the Nine Dragons Sword angry!

At the same time, nine mighty dragons condensed out of thin air around the Nine Dragon Sword, they surrounded the Nine Dragon Sword, and they opened their mouths to bite down on the iron rope that imprisoned the Nine Dragon Sword on the sword frame, and the dragon's eyes were filled with anthropomorphic anxiety and urgency!

There was another dragon roar, mixed with the sound of an iron cable breaking! Then more and more iron cables cracked, this is a cage lock that was made by the thousand-year-old cold iron buried in the ground with the brainchild of three generations, and now it is actually broken under the Qi Qi bite of Jiulong!

The cage lock broke, and a majestic wave of qi suddenly roared out, just as Wei and the people had just arrived at the door of the Sword Casting Hall of the Nine Dragons Courtyard, only to see a golden light rising into the sky, surrounded by the nine divine dragon phantoms, speeding towards the northwest!

"Stop, stop him for me!"

One after another, Wei felt that he was about to be driven crazy, but the Nine Dragons Sword had already flown into the sky, and who among the people present could take it down!

Wei's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, such a big movement, I am afraid that the entire Yanjing City will see it, once someone with a heart operates a little in the name of Heavenly Dao, it will not shake his foundation!

This matter must have something to do with Yan Zhendao!

"Chase me, chase Yan Zhendao!" Wei roared hysterically, Xu Changhe behind him didn't dare to slack off, and left reflexively.

As the Nine Dragons Sword soared into the air, the entire Yan Kyoto was boiling!

Nine divine dragon phantoms arched the sword light from the sky above Yanjing City, the dragon's groans were endless, Lao Maozi naturally would not let go of such a wonder, he was no longer the old beggar who ate and drank enough in the past and didn't think about other things, such a wonder appeared in the sky, and the source

The head is still the palace inside, which represents the significance of which is absolutely extraordinary!

Coupled with the dark cloud that suddenly appeared over the palace inexplicably before, something big must have happened in the palace!

Later, Lao Maozi's judgment was confirmed, and a group of elite soldiers suddenly rushed out of the palace, and it was actually Xu Changhe, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, who personally led the team! They ran all the way out of Yanjing from the north gate, obviously chasing the sword light.

All the forces were watching all this in secret, but secretly they had quickly sent people to find out the news, and there was an undercurrent surging in the entire Yanjing City, and an inexplicable tense atmosphere gradually spread.

In the Purple Mountain in the northwest of Yanjing City, the original clear sky has been completely shrouded in dark clouds, turning the day here into night in an instant, and it is a sparsely populated place.

Ignorance has caused some changes, the surrounding trees have turned into burning torches under the bombardment of lightning, the ground is full of cracked pits and dark earth and stones, and the smell of burning fills the air, so thick that it is almost impossible to breathe!

Yan Zhendao stood here quietly, but he was no longer the original neatly dressed fairy wind dao bones at this moment, but became a little embarrassed, the original white robe was full of dark burning marks, and the sleeve robe was even more blown by an inexplicable force, revealing a small arm. Although the purple gold crown on his head was not complete, the messy hair on his sideburns was already dancing wildly in the wind, and the long beard that originally hung down to his waist like a silver waterfall had withered a lot at this moment, and some of them hung down on Yan Zhendao's chest, and there were even some burnt marks on it.

The wind howled by, rolling up heavy dust, like a series of blades trying to tear apart Yan Zhendao in it! Yan Zhendao stood with his hands in his hands, and there was nothing in his hands. He hadn't used any other sword since he had used the Nine Dragons Sword as his companion sword, and now that Nine Dragons had returned to his place, he didn't want to look for anything else.

This may also be Yan Zhendao's deep remembrance of his old friend.

Looking up at the lightning that was constantly shuttling like a dragon and snake in the thick clouds of the sky, Yan Zhendao's eyes were unprecedentedly resolute. Even when he fought to the death with Hei Soichiro that day, he never showed such solemnity on his face.

Yan Zhendao's eyes lit up: "Isn't it just that this dragon vein is forcibly suppressed by half a jiazi, so you can use it like this?"

In response to Yan Zhendao, there was a thunderbolt that smashed down, completely bursting the area within a few feet of Yan Zhendao's side, and the burst of smoke and dust rushed towards Yan Zhendao, even if he couldn't break through Yan Zhendao's body protection qi condensed around him, he was splashed with a gray face.

The thunder of the heavenly dome was rolling, as if it was pregnant with some peerless gods and demons, and they were about to rain unpredictable divine punishment on Yan Zhendao!

"In this case, then come! I Yan Zhendao is not weaker than others in my life, cultivate humanity, seek heavenly opportunities, and sooner or later I will have to fight with Heavenly Dao, so what's the matter if it's sooner or later!"

A pure white sword light instantly condensed on Yan Zhendao's side, and there was no sword in his hand, so he turned into a sword with his body!

Rising to the sky, with Yan Zhendao's deity as the origin, an invincible sword blade was condensed, piercing the sky! When the sword blade was condensed, the entire dome trembled, and the thick clouds where the sword blade pointed were uncontrollable and scattered around, as if it was unable to resist this fierce sword qi, and had to temporarily avoid its peak!

The thunder in the sky became louder and louder, just like the roar of gods and demons echoing between heaven and earth, an unprecedented thick thunder light hovered in the thick clouds in the air, Yan Zhendao's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the wind cast by the sword instantly condensed a few points!

The thunder smashed down, but not one, but a thousand ways!

Lu Wenxuan and Zhou Cheng were rushing to this side with light skills, and it was precisely because they were in the distance that they saw this shocking Tianwei!

The thunder that poured down was denser than the torrential rain, almost turning into a silver waterfall falling from the sky, or a giant pillar of optimus towering between heaven and earth!

Lu Wenxuan and Zhou Cheng wanted to rush forward, but under the shroud of Tianwei, an indescribable wall seemed to be formed to block everything else, and there was a majestic force pressing on their shoulders, making the two of them fall to the ground with a bang, not to mention moving forward, even their bodies were difficult to move for half a minute!

But at this moment, a brilliant sword light suddenly burst out from the silver thunder that crashed down, making Tianwei throb!

"I'm afraid of where you came from!"

Yan Zhendao bucked the trend, and rose into the sky in the thunder and lightning, his hands formed a sword mark and gathered on the top of his head, and condensed a heaven-opening sword with his body-incarnate sword, which not only broke the thunder that bombarded down in half, but also rushed straight to the rolling thundercloud of the dome, only to see a heroic light that people couldn't look at suddenly burst out, shrouding the heaven and earth with a silvery white color!

All the voices between heaven and earth seem to have stopped abruptly at this moment, and the loud sound is hopeful!

But it was only a short moment, and the roar that followed was like the roar of the gods, and it exploded with a bang!

Although Lu Wenxuan and Zhou Cheng, who were closest to here, had expected it, although they stabilized their bodies with a thousand catties, they were still swept into the air by the whistling wind in an instant, and they retreated backwards as quickly as if they were being swept up in a tsunami, and they couldn't even stabilize their figures!

Lu Wenxuan is okay, he has already condensed his true intentions, and he still has some self-preservation power in this Gangfeng coercion, but Zhou Cheng is only at the peak of the situation, and he is still one step away from the artistic conception.

Lu Wenxuan grabbed Zhou Cheng, who flew away from him, and finally fell to the ground again under the burst of internal energy. The two of them slammed their weapons into the ground under their feet, facing the violent wind, and nailed to the spot! 2k reading web