In an instant, a terrifying aura swept out in all directions with Luo Tian as the center.
The surrounding Bianbeicheng disciples sensed something was wrong and immediately took out defensive creation artifacts and placed them in front of them.
In an instant, the runes of the great avenue circulated on the Immortal Artifact of Creation, intertwining with each other, and their power became even more terrifying.
However……
boom!
The next moment.
Just a moment!
Everyone was blown away!
"Huh?" At this moment, Luo Tian came back to his senses and hurriedly gathered his breath.
It was only then that the Bian Beicheng disciples who were blasted away fell down one by one.
"Are you... okay?" Luo Tian saw this scene and asked with a guilty conscience.
If you accidentally kill all the elite people you have been planning for so long, you will suffer a big loss.
"No...it's okay..." a Bianbeicheng disciple said while coughing up blood.
"Yes, it's just... just two broken bones. A little healing will make them heal! It won't affect the battle." Another disciple said tremblingly.
When Luo Tian saw this, he immediately used his soul power to scan everyone.
I felt relieved when I found that most of them had flesh wounds or broken bones.
After all, this kind of injury is not a big deal for their level of cultivation.
But immediately afterwards, Luo Tian became worried again.
"This... I didn't use any force just now, and they were all injured. Will this immortal weapon of creation work?" Luo Tian thought to himself.
Thinking like this, he suddenly yawned.
"Young... Young Master, how about... you go and take a rest?" Someone suggested.
When Luo Tian heard this, he woke up instantly.
"No, it's not the time to rest yet!" Luo Tian said.
"But you..." The man was still unwilling.
Luo Tian waved his hand and said: "No need, I'm just a little tired and sleepy, but it doesn't affect my fighting ability! Now, go out and call for people and hand over everyone, even those in seclusion."
, assemble here!”
Luo Tian knew that today's battle would probably be a matter of life and death for Bianbei City and even the Tianyuan Realm.
Therefore, we must not hold anything back in this battle!
Must go all out!
"yes!"
In an instant, everyone present took the order and left.
Only Luo Tian himself was left standing there.
"The world of heaven and underworld..." A wave of sleepiness came over him, and the resentment in Luo Tian's red eyes became even stronger.
On the other side, outside Bianbei City.
boom!
After a loud noise, the zombie Nanling Demon Immortal was blown away by Qin Wuwu's punch.
But at this moment, the demon monk made a sneak attack again.
puff!
Unable to avoid it, Qin Wuwu received a heavy blow on his shoulder, causing blood to flow rapidly.
"Death!" Qin Wuwen was furious and slapped him away with his backhand, but the demon monk ran away directly and did not dare to follow up with the blow, avoiding the palm.
On the other side, the zombies attacked again, and in an instant, they struck Qin Wuwu with thousands of red palms.
Qin Wuwu hurriedly resisted, but one of his hands was still a little slower.
Bang!
The corpse puppet hit Qin Wuwu's body with a punch, knocking Qin Wuwu staggering.
"Get out!" However, Qin Wuwu groaned and punched out again.
All of this seems like an infinite ocean spreading away.
boom!
The corpse puppet flew away again, and its body was about to collapse.
but……
laugh!
A line of green smoke suddenly appeared from the corpse puppet's body, and its collapsed body was repaired in an instant.
"The immortal body is really troublesome!" Qin Wuwu said angrily.
On the other side…
"Nine Swords of the Sword Emperor!" The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain let out a roar, and seven sword shadows like mountains struck at Duan Qianqiu.
Duan Qianqiu's face turned slightly cold.
"One sword cuts through the air!"
Keng!
The sword roared and surged forward.
But at this moment...
call!
Wan Tianfeng stood in front of the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain and received the sword firmly.
puff!
In an instant, the sword intent passed through his chest, and half of Wan Tianfeng's body was destroyed.
However, this sword's sword power is exhausted and it can no longer attack the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain.
Instead, the seven sword shadows of the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain came from the sky.
Duan Qianqiu had no choice but to block it.
When! When! When! When...
There was a series of loud noises in unison, and Duan Qianqiu was forced to take seven steps back.
"Did you all see it? Duan Qianqiu was forced back seven steps by a sword! I am the number one sword cultivator in the Tianyuan Realm! I, Sword Emperor Mountain, am invincible in swordsmanship!" the Holy Master of Sword Emperor Mountain laughed wildly.
In an instant, the disciples of Sword Emperor Mountain cheered for joy.
But everyone in Wuliang Palace showed contempt on their faces.
This guy, using a corpse puppet as a human shield, still dares to force Duan Qianqiu back with just one sword strike?
As expected, Duan Qianqiu became angry when he heard this.
He raised his head, looked at the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Just you?"
As he spoke, the broken sword in his hand made a clanging sound.
boom!
Terrifying pressure suddenly arose.
"Huh?" In the distance, the ancestor of the Corpse Soul Sect noticed something, his face changed slightly, and then he immediately formed a seal.
And at this time...
"One sword can cut off a thousand years!"
Duan Qianqiu spoke in a cold voice.
The next moment, a terrifying sword intent rose against the sky.
"Only using sword intent? You look down on people! Sword Emperor Sword Realm!" The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain sneered and opened the Sword Realm with one sword.
Keng!
In an instant, the space in front of him transformed into several small worlds, heading towards Duan Qianqiu.
Along the way of swordsmanship, sword energy, sword intention, sword domain and sword world, realm and power are constantly rising from low to high.
The Holy Master of Sword Emperor Mountain feels that his sword realm is two realms higher than Duan Qianqiu's sword intent, and cannot be easily suppressed.
But who knows...
boom!
The sword realm of the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain was split in half the moment it came into contact with Duan Qianqiu's sword intention.
"What?" The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain was stunned.
Sword Intent actually defeated Sword World?
How is this possible?
At this time, Duan Qianqiu's voice came to his ears: "Swordsmanship is not just about high level! Sword intention, sword energy, sword domain, and sword world are just different states, there is no distinction between superior and inferior!
"
Just when he heard these words...
Keng!
His sword world was all cut open, and the sword intention was coming directly towards him.
The Holy Master of Sword Emperor Mountain wanted to escape, but found that his body seemed to be locked by the sword intent, and there was no way to avoid it.
But at this moment, a blood coffin fell from the sky.
boom!
Duan Qianqiu's sword struck the blood coffin, and the blood coffin collapsed instantly, revealing the figure inside.
Keng!
The sword fell on the man, but it made a harsh sound.
The figure was knocked back by the sword and hit the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain heavily.
puff!
The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain was hit so hard that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he retreated thousands of feet before he could stand still.
However, seeing this scene, Duan Qianqiu's brows furrowed tightly.
Because of this sword, he didn't even split the third corpse's body!
The opponent actually used his physical body to block his strongest sword intention!
"Who is this...?" Duan Qianqiu asked, frowning.
On the other side, the ancestor of the Corpse Soul Cult grinned and said: "Who is it? These are the remains of a strong man from the ancient times of Tianyuan Realm! My strongest corpse puppet!"