In an instant, a terrifying aura swept across all directions with Luo Tian as the center of the circle.
The disciples of Bianbei City around him noticed something was wrong and immediately took out the defensive immortal weapon of creation and stood in front of him.
In an instant, on the immortal artifact of creation, the runes of the great way flowed, intertwined with each other, making their power even more terrifying.
However……
boom!
The next moment.
Just a moment!
Everyone was blown away!
"Huh?" At this moment, Luo Tian came to his senses and hurriedly restrained his breath.
It was not until this time that the disciples of Bianbei City who were bombarded fell one by one.
"You... are you okay?" Luo Tian asked guiltily when he saw this scene.
If all the elites I have planned for so long are killed by myself, it would be a big loss.
"No...it's okay..." A disciple from Beicheng said while coughing up blood.
"Yes, it's just... two bones were broken. If you heal your wounds slightly, you will be healed! It won't affect the battle." Another disciple said tremblingly.
Seeing this, Luo Tian immediately used his soul power to scan everyone.
It was only when I found that most of the people were injured in flesh or had broken bones.
After all, this kind of injury is not a big deal for their cultivation.
But immediately afterwards, Luo Tian became worried again.
"This... I didn't use any force just now, and they were all injured. Is this immortal weapon of creation okay?" Luo Tian murmured in his heart.
Thinking of this, he suddenly yawned.
"Young master...Young master, otherwise...you go and have a rest?" someone suggested.
Luo Tian woke up instantly when he heard this.
"No need, now is not the time to rest!" Luo Tian said.
"But you..." The man was unwilling to give up.
Luo Tian waved his hand and said, "No, I'm just a little tired and sleepy, but it doesn't affect my combat effectiveness! Now, go out and ask people for help, and hand over everyone, even if they are locked up, to me.
, gather here!"
Luo Tian knew that today's battle may be related to the life and death of Bianbei City and even the Tianyuan Realm.
Therefore, there must be no way to stop in this battle!
We must do our best!
"yes!"
In an instant, everyone present took the order and left.
Only Luo Tian himself was left behind and stood there.
"The Heaven and Underworld..." A wave of sleepiness came, and the resentment became stronger in Luo Tian's red eyes.
On the other side, outside the north city.
boom!
After a loud bang, the corpse puppet, the demon immortal in Nanling, was blown away by Qin Wuqiong.
But at this moment, the demon monk launched another sneak attack.
puff!
Qin Wuqiong was unable to avoid it, and suffered a heavy blow on his shoulder, and blood thundered.
"Die for me!" Qin Wuqiong was furious and slapped him with a backhand, but the demon monk fled directly and did not dare to strike him, avoiding this palm.
On the other side, the corpse puppet rushed over again, and in an instant, it turned thousands of palms red at Qin Wuqiong.
Qin Wuqian hurriedly resisted, but one hand in his hand was still slower.
Bang!
The corpse puppet punched Qin Wuqian's body, staggering Qin Wuqian.
"Get out!" However, after Qin Wuqiong groaned, he punched him out again.
This whole thing seems to be an infinite ocean spreading away.
boom!
The corpse puppet was destroyed again, and even his body was almost collapsed.
but……
laugh!
A ray of blue smoke suddenly appeared on the body of the corpse puppet, and the collapsed body was repaired in an instant.
"Immortal body is really troublesome!" Qin Wuqiong said angrily.
On the other side...
"Nine Swords of the Sword Emperor!" The Holy Lord of the Sword Emperor Mountain let out an angry roar, and seven sword shadows like mountains smashed towards Duan Qianqiu.
Duan Qianqiu's face was slightly cold.
"One sword breaks the sky!"
Clam!
The sword sounded and came up.
But at this moment...
call!
Wan Tianfeng blocked the Saint Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain and was hit hard by this sword.
puff!
In an instant, the sword intent passed by, and half of Wan Tianfeng's body was destroyed.
However, the sword intent of this sword was exhausted and he could no longer attack the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain.
On the contrary, the seven sword shadows of the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain came into the air.
Duan Qianqiu had no choice but to block it.
When! When! When! When! When...
With a series of loud noises in unison, Duan Qianqiu was forced to take seven steps back.
"Did you see it all? Duan Qianqiu was forced to retreat seven steps by a sword! I am the number one sword cultivator in the Tianyuan Realm! My Sword Emperor Mountain is invincible!" The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain said with a storm.
In an instant, the disciples of Jianhuang Mountain cheered and excited.
But everyone on Wuliang Palace showed contempt.
This guy uses the corpse puppet as a flesh shield, and dares to say that he forces Duan Qianqiu to retreat with one sword?
Sure enough, Duan Qianqiu was also angry when he heard this.
He looked up, looked at the Holy Lord of Jianhuang Mountain coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Just you?"
While he was talking, his broken hand and his sword whirled loudly.
boom!
A terrifying pressure suddenly arose.
"Hmm?" In the distance, the ancestor of the Corpse Soul Cult noticed something, his face changed slightly, and then he immediately made a seal.
And at this time...
"One sword, break Qianqiu!"
Duan Qianqiu spoke in a cold voice.
The next moment, a terrifying sword intent rose against the sky.
"Just use sword intent? You look down on others too much! Sword Emperor Sword Realm!" The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain sneered and opened the sword realm with one sword.
Clam!
In an instant, the space in front of him turned into several small worlds, heading towards Duan Qianqiu.
The path of sword path, sword energy, sword intent, sword domain and sword realm, realm and power continue to rise from low to high.
The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain felt that his sword world was two levels higher than Duan Qianqiu's sword intent, and he could not easily suppress it.
But who knows...
boom!
The sword world of the Saint Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain was directly split into two halves when he touched Duan Qianqiu's sword intent.
"What?" The Holy Lord of Jianhuang Mountain was stunned.
Sword Intent actually defeated the sword world?
How is this possible?
At this moment, Duan Qianqiu's voice came from his ears: "Sword Taoism is not enough to have a high level! Sword intent, sword energy, sword domain, and sword world, but the state is different, and there is no distinction between high and low!
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Just as he heard this...
Clam!
All his sword worlds were cut open, and the sword intent came directly towards him.
The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain wanted to hide, 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 intent slashed on the blood coffin, and the blood coffin collapsed instantly, revealing the figure inside.
Clam!
The sword intent fell on the man, but it made a harsh sound.
The figure was repelled by this sword and hit the Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain heavily.
puff!
The Holy Lord of Sword Emperor Mountain was smashed to a mouthful of blood, and retreated thousands of feet before he could barely stand still.
However, seeing this scene, Duan Qianqiu's brows frowned tightly.
Because of this sword, he did not split the body of the third corpse puppet!
The other party actually blocked his strongest sword intent with his physical strength!
"Who is this?" Duan Qianqiu asked with a frown.
On the other side, the ancestor of the Corpse Soul Sect grinned and said, "Who is this? This is the remains of the powerful man in the ancient times of the Tianyuan Realm! My strongest corpse puppet!"