Under the continuous and dense rain of golden lightning strikes, the light bursting out from the red sword's edge finally began to converge, and its power was also constantly weakening. i^ Qin Dong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, if

If it weren't for Ling Xiaojian's reminder, the situation would never be like this.

However, just when Qin Dong thought that everything was about to end, an inexplicable but unprecedentedly strong sense of ominousness suddenly filled his entire mind.

"What's going on?" Qin Dong whispered, and suddenly found that the red sword edge that he had almost suppressed suddenly began to tremble violently at this moment.

Qin Dong glanced at Immortal Yunhe anxiously, and saw Immortal Yunhe as if he was crazy at this time. The long sword in his hand kept dancing wildly, and mysterious and mysterious trajectories were constantly performed in the air. This made Qin Dong

The inexplicable ominous feeling in my heart became more and more intense.

"There's something weird!" Qin Dong was shocked, and all the muscles in his body became tense in an instant.[

At this moment, the crimson sword edge exploded with a sudden bang. When Qin Dong recovered, he was horrified to find that there was originally only a crimson sword edge, but now it transformed into a crimson sword edge.

Thousands of them, overwhelming the sky and the earth, formed a red sword cloud, almost covering the entire sky.

And when the red sword edge exploded, the sword intent contained in it also increased tenfold or a hundredfold in an instant, reaching a situation that made Qin Dong shudder.

"Is this the last trump card of Immortal Yunhe!?" Qin Dong exclaimed in his heart, and turned to look at Immortal Yunhe hurriedly, only to see that Immortal Yunhe had stopped at this time, holding the hand with one hand.

Holding the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky. i^ His eyes were tightly closed, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Although the figure of Immortal Yunhe is still, he is even more uncomfortable at this time than before. The immortal power in his body follows a mysterious trajectory and is running non-stop. There cannot be any mistakes, otherwise his final

Not only will his trump card collapse, but he himself will also be destroyed physically and mentally.

Immortal Yunhe didn't know how much immortal power and spiritual power he invested in this move. In the end, Qin Dong was surprised to find that Immortal Yunhe's nose, ears, eyes, and mouth all had blood oozing out from them.

, it looks really ferocious.

"Oh my God! What kind of move is this...?" Ling Xiaojian was almost completely stunned. Especially when he felt the powerful sword intention flowing through him.

, as if his soul was torn apart.

The crimson sword cloud finally condensed. Thousands of sword blades buzzed in unison, and a chilling and chilling aura spread out, covering the entire world.

They were all shrouded in it. At this time, Qin Dong felt like he was a tiger locked in a cage. Looking around, he could not see a way out.

"Boy, you can force me to use this move, even if it means death, you are proud of yourself!" Immortal Yunhe suddenly spoke at this time, but his voice was hoarse and gloomy, like a ghost.

"Don't worry! I won't be the one who dies in the end!" Qin Dong straightened up suddenly and shouted with a vindictive voice.

Immortal Yunhe stopped talking, and revealed a smile that was more terrifying than a ghost. He pointed his long sword toward the sky, and the red sword cloud immediately came to life, as if he had chosen someone to kill him.

The devouring wolves rushed toward Qin Dong.

The moment the red sword cloud was activated, in the eyes of Ling Xiaojian and Sun Qiong, it was as if the earth was falling apart. That kind of power was something they had never dreamed of even when they were dreaming.

For the first time in his life, Qin Dong felt that he was so close to the God of Death. The hairs all over his body had already stood on end. The dual holy power in his body was full of spirituality and could sense the approaching danger.

, without Qin Dong's command, it has already rotated rapidly in Qin Dong's meridians, turning into golden rays of light, shining out of the body, covering Qin Dong's entire body like a huge human-shaped sun.

"Destruction in all directions!" Qin Dong was solemn as never before. He gritted his steel teeth and punched out both fists at the same time. The two fists turned into two light pillars as thick as buckets and rushed into the red sword cloud.

Dang Dang Dang! Bang bang bang!

A series of loud noises were heard, and countless red sword blades perished. Qin Dong's two beams of light fists were like two flames rushing into the swarm, sweeping away the swarm.

”, seemingly majestic and unstoppable, but Qin Dong’s expression became more serious every moment.

Not only were these crimson swords extremely numerous in number, but I don’t know what secrets of heaven and earth the Immortal Yunhe had poured into them. The power of these crimson swords was also infinite. The light beams formed by the two fists he used seemed to sweep away

There were a lot of crimson sword blades, but compared to the number of crimson sword blades, they were probably less than one-tenth. However, Qin Dong's two punches condensed at least more than 70% of his dual energy.

Holy power.

Qin Dongzhi's scalp was numb. Immortal Yunhe's attainments and understanding of swordsmanship had reached a level that was simply frightening. The red cloud formed by the gathered sword edges contained magical power that at least exceeded Yunhe's.

The immortal power in his body is more than three times that of an immortal. In other words, Qin Dong is clearly fighting three Yunhe Immortals and three powerful men in the Immortal Emperor Realm at this time. It is conceivable that Qin Dong is under great pressure.

The light beam formed by the condensed power of the two fists did not run rampant in the red sword cloud for too long before it was chopped into pieces and disintegrated by the red sword edges. Qin Dong took a long breath and had no choice but to

He threw two more punches. But the result was the same as before, almost meaningless.

"It's useless! Unless you have reached the intermediate level of Immortal Emperor Realm, it is impossible to break my sword cloud. Don't waste your efforts, just kill it with your hands!" Seeing that Qin Dong still refused to admit defeat,

After sending out two more punches in succession, Immortal Yunhe shook his head and said.[

Immortal Yunhe himself felt uncomfortable after using this killer move. Just after saying these two words, his whole body started to tremble like an electric shock, and his face became paler from time to time.

"What to do, what to do..." Seeing that Qin Dong was about to be surrounded by the red sword cloud, and once surrounded, there would be no bones left, Ling Xiaojian kept murmuring anxiously

, but my mind was completely blank, with nothing to think of.

"Forget it, we just have to give it a try!" Seeing that he could not break the sword cloud, Qin Dong tightened his sword eyebrows, and the five dragons in the glory of the universe rushed out of the sky.

As soon as the five dragons came out, bursts of dragon "yin" sound resounded throughout the world. This dragon "yin" was not an ordinary dragon "yin", but came from the ancient mythical five-clawed golden dragon, and its power was natural.
Chapter completed!