Just as the sword jumping in space was about to cut into his body, Elder Liu Shang roared, his expression was quite ferocious, and even a little traced fur grew on his body. His aura suddenly increased by a large part, and his body instantly disappeared into traceless, and then it appeared dozens of feet away. This was one of the means to practice the snail technique to the realm of transformation, refining the real and transforming the virtual. Although he used the power of the ancient ferocious beast bloodline, it did have the ability to jump in space!

But, that's not enough!

With a thought, the third space jump occurred in the cold sword intent in the space, and appeared directly in front of Elder Liushang. It seemed that he did not expect why a sword intent could be used so thoroughly. The method of slashing the pen can no longer save him this time. With a "puff", Elder Liushang's entire right arm flew out horizontally and was directly cut off by the Nine Swords Guiyi.

“Ahhhh…”

Elder Liu Shang retreated one after another, his face full of shock, but the damage of his body did not seem to have made him lose his combat power, but instead became even more crazy. The sharp edge of the slightest bit of the slight bit of the ferocious beast was exposed, and his feet stepped on the void, and his fur pattern appeared all over his body, as if he had already merged with the ferocious beast, and his power was also greatly increased.

A heavy rain of swords in the air suppressed it.

It is Lin Muzhao's sword power, which is very extraordinary.

Elder Liu Shang roared, waved his only remaining arm and slapped the air angrily, and slapped hundreds of palms in succession to dissolve Lin Muzhao's Tianfeng Taiqing sword technique. His blood flowed continuously and his expression was in a mess.

In the other direction, with a roar, Li Qingyin walked out of the complex rules, with a long sword flying in the air and a white skirt floating, like a fairy who was facing the mortal world. There were strands of golden words and ancient scrolls floating on his body, full of the aura of books and fairy charm, which was not very beautiful, so clean and flawless.

Rang Sichen Jue also walked out of the void, wrapped in a rich breath of immortality, and a blood-colored aura surging, and he was constantly dying. He was obviously slightly inferior to Li Qingyin in terms of breath and power rules, but at this moment he quickly pulled the gap back. On the contrary, Li Qingyin was a little tired, his breathing was a little rapid, and his undulating appearance was heartbreaking.

"Elder Liushang, are you injured?"

Rang Sichen frowned.

Elder Liushang looked stern and said, "You must be careful of Bu Yixuan. His methods are very strange, and the path he is taking is also a different approach, which is very different from the path of Tianfeng Bailu."

"Is he that powerful?"

Rang Sichen Jue looked at me, his black eyes with disdain and disbelief.

I looked at Li Qingyin and asked, "Qingyin, are you okay?"

"fine."

She said quietly: "Rang Sichen Jue's Nine Life and Nine Death Evil Medal is really powerful, and its power is endless, and it is extremely difficult to defeat this person. If you fight with him, you must be careful."

Lin Muzhao nodded: "Junior sister, you are not sure about him winning?"

"Not yet, unless you use the real trump card power, but it's not time yet."

"Um!"

In the other three directions, Dongfang Lin'er, Zuo Qiulin, Zhou Hanwen and others also forced the three semi-saint elders of the Immortal Pavilion to retreat, but it was obviously not that easy. Almost each of the seven people suffered more or less injuries. Some were wounded by the sword aura, and some were wounded by the corrupt rule power of the Immortal Art, and their power was suppressed a lot for a time.

After all, among these seven people, there are only Dongfang Lin'er, Zuo Qiulin, Zhou Hanwen, and Lu Qingshu, who are semi-saint realm, and they are all newcomers who have just entered the semi-saint realm. They meet the perfect elders of the semi-saint realm of the Immortal Pavilion. It is already good if they are not killed. After all, this time, the two sword saints underestimated the enemy. They naturally suffer a loss when they face the elders of the Immortal Pavilion with their younger generation.

However, as long as you don’t die, this is an unimaginable precious temper, which is enough to transform these young generations of sword cultivators and sublimate to a stronger martial arts realm.

Behind him, there was a constant light of lightning. The pure-blooded slut was covered with wounds. He was attacked by four powerful Yin and Yang Palace masters without any power. Especially the young man in the cloak was fierce, and the whole person seemed to have stepped into an illusion during the attack. Each sword was swung out and made people feel unreal, but the attack was extremely real and sharp.

This young man is quite not simple. Since the inheritor of Yin and Yang Palace was killed by me at the Baimei Banquet in Shazhou, how did he cultivate such a powerful young man with extraordinary strength?

With a whine, a large piece of meat was cut off from the back of the stern, and a scream was thrust into the depths of Longcheng, which also meant that the only guardian of Longcheng might have also been defeated and fled.

"Chasing, the treasure of the Zhulong is right in front of you!"

An elder of the Yin-Yang Palace roared loudly, and this sentence also made everyone's blood boil. The life of this Zhulong was a sensation in the upper realm, and even reversed time. All the monks in the upper realm, including some great sages and sages, were played with by the real dragon. The true dragon likes to find treasures, and the collection of Zhulong's voice is probably hidden in this dragon city.

"We're chasing us too?" Dongfang Lin'er asked.

Li Qingyin nodded: "Chasing, you must seize the Divine Moon Ruler, otherwise the upper realm will inevitably be in chaos!"

Lin Muzhao also said: "Chasing!"

The saints of the two academies agreed to chase after them, and the rest naturally chased them without thinking. The people in the Immortal Pavilion were naturally even more unwilling to fall behind. Even the injured Elder Liu Shang simply shook the bleeding and followed everyone to chase them out. For a moment, the night sky was filled with holy energy and figures surrounded by vitality, flying across the city and towards the depths of the Dragon City.

...

"Sister Nushan, help me see if there are more killing formations around me." As I galloped, I woke up Nushan who was practicing.

She observed carefully and said, "Don't worry, there is no killing formation in the entire Long City, but you have to be careful. There is a big killing weapon hidden deep in the Dragon City, enough to sweep you all over the group."

"ah?"

"I can't tell what it is, but the breath is too strong and is in a state of chaos, so I can't speculate. I can only rely on you to take one step by one."

"Then you stay alert and come out and help me if necessary."

"good!"

The silhouette ran all the way and went into the depths of Dragon City. Soon after, it disappeared into a dark fog. There was chaos ahead, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Stop chasing!"

Li Qingyin's graceful figure stopped in the wind, looked at me with beautiful eyes and said, "Do you have a feeling that we are deceived by this sling? Did it deliberately lead us here?"

"have."

I nodded and said, "But we seem to have no choice, just be careful every step."

"Well, everyone is on guard, go to the ground and be safer."

"good!"

Everyone from the two academies landed on the streets of Longcheng, while the people from the Immortal Pavilion and Yinyang Palace were still in the air. They seemed to have a stronger desire for the treasure of Zhulong than us. In the air, Elder Liu Shang even heard the voice of Elder Liu Shang: "Zhulong holds the Divine Moon Ruler. If it has died, it will definitely create a dragon ball. This dragon ball contains the essence of Zhulong's life, and is in the depths of Longcheng!"

The people from Yinyang Palace smiled sinisterly and said, "Elder Liushang, you won't have already regarded the Divine Moon Ruler and Dragon Ball as things in your pocket, right? Don't forget that our Yinyang Palace wants to get a share of the pie."

Liu Shang sneered: "Don't worry, I will let you get what you want!"

"Hmph, do you think these ruthless words can scare our Yin-Yang Palace?" The elder of Yin-Yang Palace still smiled coldly: "You, the elder of the Holy Sect of the Immortal Pavilion, was actually cut off your arm by a young academy disciple. If this news spreads, I really don't know what face you Immortal Pavilion has to continue to stand in the world, and why should you continue to be the leader of the evil forces?"

"What, does Yin and Yang Palace have the ambition to order evil heroes?"

"Hahaha, if the Shenyue ruler falls into the hands of our Yin-Yang Palace this time, do you think we can't command the heroes?"

"Then let's see the truth!"

Both sides were mixed with a strong smell of gunpowder. I believe the battle between the evil Taoist sect was much more intense than the righteous Tao. There were too many things about killing people if they were disagreeable. On the other hand, if you want to kill people, you must weigh them again and again.

...

"Look, Dragon City Hall!"

The mist dissipated, and a lush ancient temple appeared in front of me. A total of 36 dragon pillars surrounded by dragon energy were erected in front of the hall. The ground was made of jade. The ancient temple was hundreds of meters high and supported by dozens of huge stalagmites. There was a cloud of fog inside, and the dragon energy was lingering, making people think of the way the candle dragon crawled in the ancient hall.

Three thousand stone steps lead to the main hall, the power of the king is revealed, and all living beings surrender!

The Yin and Yang Palace in the sky also fell down, with excitement on their faces and some sinister expressions. The Zhulong Palace is right in front of them, and the treasure is about to be born. At this moment, a huge opportunity is enough to attract the strong men in the entire upper world to compete. If it weren't for the Zhulong Tomb's own rules and regulations, there would probably be countless saints pouring in, fighting for the Shenyue Ruler.

"Finally, it's right in front of you!" An elder of the Yin-Yang Palace was extremely excited and rushed away.

"stop!"

Rang Sichen Jue roared and fell from the sky with a palm, blocking the elders of Yin and Yang Palace, sneering: "Are you worthy of entering the Zhulong Palace first?"

"I am not worthy, may you be worthy? Little guy, you are too arrogant!"

"Hahaha, fight, whoever can survive to the end will enter the Zhulong Temple!"

"I am just thinking this!"

Is the real war coming?

I looked up at the Zhulong Palace, but suddenly I saw the rhythm of the rules of space, as if... there was a living thing?!

In an instant, a series of holy auras surged.

"Roar~~~~~"

The roar of the dragon shakes the entire Zhulong Palace, and a black dragon shadow rises into the air. In a blink of an eye, a real dragon covered with black hair and shiny roams the sky above Zhulong Palace, with his eyes looking down at us ruthlessly.
Chapter completed!