After preparing everything, Yue Cangqiong and Jin Jia Zhenren left the True Yuan Space and came to the Tianyuan Chariot. At this time, Wang Jianbo had already started to call for formation outside. Fortunately, Xia Houyan set up a mechanism to send the Tianyuan Chariot into the air, making Wang Jianbo unable to do so.
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However, the thirteen dragon-prisoning swords were raised by Wang Jianbo and kept attacking the Feilai Peak under the Tianyuan chariot.
Countless sword marks had been cut out on Feilai Peak. He looked at Xia Houyan's expression across the sky and knew that she must be extremely sad in her heart. He immediately said: "Don't worry, I will definitely vent this bad breath for everyone when I go. Wang Jianbo's
The physical soul, as well as the thirteen dragon-prisoning swords, will be in my possession."
"Things don't seem that simple." Sikong Chen looked down and said, "People from the Taixuan Sect came out in large numbers, and it seems they are going to fight Wang Jianbo. It doesn't look good!"
Master Jin Jia lowered his head and saw Taoist Dafang and several fellow disciples from Xiyuan setting up formations to challenge Wang Jianbo. Wang Jianbo stepped into the formation and started killing, as if to vent his grievances.
"My fellow juniors are really overestimating their abilities!" He sighed, but Master Jin Jia had no intention of going on. He just patted Yue Qiongqiong on the shoulder, "Apprentice, in this battle, Master will rely on you to make me feel proud.
Go quickly!"
"Don't you care about them?" Han Tong'er was outspoken and couldn't help but ask.
"Everything is a fate that is destined to happen. Unlike me, I will have to suffer for more than ten years and be unable to turn around." Jin Jia said with his eyes closed as if he had seen through everything.
Yue Cang Qiong took out the Zixiao gourd in his arms and said to the illusionist Luo Lan: "Send me down." Before everyone understood what he meant, a cloud of green air floated out of the gourd, carrying Yue Yue on the gourd.
Cangqiong flew away from the Tianyuan chariot and went straight down.
As soon as they reached the mid-air, they saw the thirteen dragon-prisoning swords dancing in the air. He crossed the sky and immediately used the Baiji Divine Spear. He swung out one spear, using his divine power to the extreme, and fired one shot in succession.
He knocked the four divine swords aside.
When Wang Jianbo saw him showing his face, he sneered, offered the flying sword, waved his hand and said: "Prisoning Dragon Sword Formation, up!"
Thirteen dragon-prisoning swords immediately surrounded Yue Cang Qiong, flying up and down. The sword momentum was endless and continuous. It was almost impossible to see the figure of Yue Cang Qiong. However, after a moment, there was a loud bang and a flying sword flew
The sword flew out, and then there was another loud noise, and two more flying swords were knocked away.
Wang Jianbo's expression changed. When the third loud noise came and three more flying swords were knocked away, he realized that Yue Cang Qiong, relying on the Baiji Divine Spear, was actually dancing airtight in the sword array, and had divine power.
Wherever it touched, even the Prisoner Dragon Sword could not withstand successive blows, and was finally knocked out.
Suddenly, only seven of the thirteen Dragon Prison Swords were still besieging Yue Cang Qiong. Wang Jianbo knew that the ordinary sword formation could not trap the opponent, so he immediately thought together, took back all the Dragon Prison Swords, and stepped on a flying sword.
The sword flew in the air and stood opposite Yue Cang Qiong and said: "You are so young. I haven't seen you for a few days, but your skill has greatly increased. What level of peak divine power have you reached?"
"How many levels?" Yue Cangqiong smiled contemptuously, "I'm afraid it's higher than the realm of this old man like you.[~]" He flicked the Baiji Divine Spear in his hand, shot it out with a flick of the setting sun chasing the sky.
His spear was filled with endless divine power, and it was clearly a demonstration. However, Wang Jianbo showed no fear. He waved and raised the two prisoner dragon swords. He pointed with all his strength, only to see the two flying swords rubbing against each other and sticking together.
It turned into a sharper flying sword, and with a sudden sound, it connected with the Baiji Divine Spear, and they were evenly matched.
Seeing the sword tips of the Baiji Divine Spear and the Prisoner Dragon Sword colliding with each other, they were in a stalemate for a moment. Yue Cangqiong suddenly thought together, and the newly formed spear points on both sides surged bizarrely, and suddenly thrust out, flying towards Wang Jianbo behind the sword.
There was a trace of hatred in Wang Jianbo's eyes. He waved his hand and held up a prisoner dragon sword to block the spear tip, and said angrily: "Jin Ge Shuang Ji! You actually accepted Yu'er's weapons and refined them into the spear? Today I, Wang Jianbo,
, how can I keep you?"
"Whether you want to keep me or not? It's not up to you to decide." Yue Cangqiong clearly felt that Wang Jianbo's strength in holding the two halberds was not strong, as if he did not want to destroy Wang Tianyu's proud weapon, which was exactly what he knew.
Good opportunity.
Suddenly the gun body was turned around, and the five sharp hooks hidden in the tip of the gun were raised for no reason, and they were spinning towards Wang Jianbo's face. Fortunately, Wang Jianbo was old and fierce, and saw the opportunity very quickly, so he hurriedly withdrew his sword and waved goodbye.
Only the back of his hand was scratched, nothing serious.
"You cunning evil beast, how dare you use such a trick." Wang Jianbo gathered the twelve Dragon Prison Swords in mid-air, and suddenly used his special move, only to see the Dragon Prison Swords shuttle back and forth in the air, the sword body
The talisman carved on it suddenly appeared, reflecting a strange light in mid-air, and seemed to be invisibly condensing into a Buddha statue with infinite power.
Wanxiang Yuanshen said anxiously in Yue Cangqiong's mind: "Be careful, the other party is condensing the seal to suppress you here."
It turns out that the Dragon Prisoner Sword was originally a magic weapon made by the gods to conquer the dragon clan in ancient times. Each Dragon Prisoner Sword contains supreme magic power, which can condense magic seals and subdue demonic dragons.
Wang Jianbo accidentally obtained this magical weapon. Although he could not exert its full power, it was enough to arrogantly surpass all the warriors on the southern continent. Now he is risking his life to use the power of the Dragon Prison Sword to kill Yue Cangqiong here.
It's a pity that Yue Cang Qiong is not a vegetarian. When he saw the opponent using unusual tricks, he adjusted his tactics and immediately took out the Purple Sky Gourd and commanded the illusionist Luo Lan and said: "Luo Lan, help me break his seal.
"
Luo Lan agreed, and suddenly floated out of the gourd with colorful brilliance. Out of thin air, he saw a cold and arrogant immortal in blue, appearing in mid-air. He waved his hand to summon countless flowers, and floated into Wang Jianbo's uncondensed seal.
middle.
Seeing that his seal was about to be completed, Wang Jianzhong didn't want to kill the weapon spirit in the Zixiao Gourd out of thin air, so he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "You actually subdued the Zixiao Gourd?" Then he kept using his hands, accelerating the condensation, in an attempt to forcefully activate the seal.
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However, as soon as Luo Lan entered the sword formation, he immediately transformed into a pontoon bridge at a ghostly speed and built it on top of the Buddha statue. After a moment, the Buddha statue quietly rose into the sky and disintegrated on its own.
All the handles were scattered in all directions.
"What a powerful illusion!" Wang Jianbo took a breath of cold air, but refused to give up. He raised the Dragon Prison Sword again. This time, he even let go of the sword under his body. He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and suddenly bit his finger.
, a little blood essence sprayed on the sword body, and with a sudden shake, the thirteen prisoner dragon swords gathered together, and in an instant, merged into a giant sword. Wang Jianbo held the giant sword in his hand, floating in the air, and suddenly thought
Spell.
Suddenly, his body swayed, and he was actually sucked into the sword body, and the man and the sword became one.
Wang Jianbo and the Prisoner Dragon Sword merged into one, and then a burst of dazzling light suddenly burst out, and then flew across the sky. The speed was so fast that it still brought the peak of the wind to its extreme.
Yue Cangqiong had long known that he was in the peak of Gale Wind and had two peaks of divine power, so naturally he did not dare to neglect him. He shook his hand with the Baiji Divine Spear, the peak of muscles and bones plus the peak of divine power. He struck out with all his strength and flew towards him with a loud bang.
on the tip of the sword.
Both of them were already at the peak of their divine power. This time they struck each other forcefully, and both of them flew far away. However, the powerful divine and demonic skill that crossed the sky was also mixed with the power of the Yin-Yang Wuji Qin.
There was still the power of sound waves surrounding it. After Wang Jianbo flew out, he barely managed to steady the sword, but it started to tremble for no reason.
"By the way, this kind of competition is interesting." Yue Cangqiong smiled wildly, becoming more and more addicted. He collected the Baiji Divine Spear, used all his strength, and punched out again. This time, he used the explosive power of his body to the limit.
To the extreme, after he swung his fist, the area about ten feet in front of him was distorted for no reason.
Wang Jianbo seemed to have been subjected to a strong suction force. He was inexplicably carried forward for more than three feet, and then was bounced away again. However, before the remaining energy dissipated, he suddenly flew over again like lightning. This time, he was extremely fast. Whoa?
With a sound, he came in front of Yue Yue Qiong, rubbed his scalp and flew out.
Then it flew out for more than half a foot, made a sudden turn, and flew back again. The cycle continued, and the speed increased once before turning a turn. After attacking back and forth more than a dozen times, the speed was already beyond the limit of what the naked eye could detect.
"This is the power of Peak Gale!" Yue Cangqiong nodded secretly, and no longer relied on his eyes to track the opponent's traces. Instead, he closed his eyes and relied on the induction from the outside world to capture Wang Jianbo's whereabouts.
At this time, the benefits that the Yin Yang Wuji Qin brought to him became obvious. He opened his hands and flicked his fingers in the air, creating faint vibrations in the air. With the sound waves transmitted, the sound waves bounced back.
Sensing, he suddenly judged Wang Jianbo's trace.
At this moment, Yue Cangqiong suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hands, and immediately caught the flying Dragon Prison Sword. The high-speed friction almost bruised his fingers, but at this moment, he had reached the peak of his muscles and bones, and his muscles were bizarre.
He adapted to the speed of the flying sword and flew forward with his body. His ten fingers kept flicking on the sword body, catching the sound waves and transmitting them into the sword body with infinite divine power.
After a moment, the prisoner dragon sword trembled for no reason, and then let out a harsh roar. Wang Jianbo's head appeared from the tip of the sword for no reason, roaring: "You evil beast, I'm not done with you!"
"Who are you calling an evil beast?" Yue Cangqiong was rude and punched the other person in the face, knocking out several of Wang Jianbo's teeth.
Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, the opponent couldn't help but run away, and struck out with the other hand in a series of strikes, seemingly slowly but urgently, hitting Wang Jianbo's cheek, neck, and forehead repeatedly. Listening to Wang Jianbo's painful roar, the smile on his face grew more and more.
The more intense it is.
"Get out of here!" With one final hard kick, Wang Jianbo's body was completely kicked out of the prisoner dragon sword.
The body flew out of the prisoner dragon sword, but Wang Jianbo refused to admit defeat. He condensed the seal with his hands again, trying to summon the prisoner dragon sword back to his hand. He could not succeed in the sky. He showed the Xuanwu mirror in his arms and pointed it at Wang Jianbo.
As soon as he took the photo, Wang Jianbo was immediately sucked towards him.
Wang Jianbo was immediately horrified. If he was really sucked in, he would be completely defeated here. He immediately reached the peak of the wind, raised an unknown flying sword at his feet, and tried his best to escape.
How could Yue Cang Qiong not allow him to escape? He put the Prisoner Dragon Sword into the mirror and sent it to the True Essence Space for sacrifice. He held the Xuanwu Divine Mirror in his hand and kept shining it while chasing Wang Jianbo but refused to let go.
The two of them ran one after another for nearly ten miles. Seeing that Wang Jianbo still refused to let go, Wang Jianbo turned around and fell to the ground in anger. He planned to strike hard and fight to the death. Then he raised the nameless flying sword in his hand and used the seal that he had not fully used just now.
Then the unbearable magic weapon in his hand transformed.
At this moment, Luo Lan was not around. If he wanted to resist Wang Jianbo's seal, he could only rely on Yue Cangqiong's own strength. Fortunately, Wang Jianbo's vitality was seriously injured and he lost the Dragon Prison Sword, but Yue Cangqiong was not afraid of him.
He immediately revealed the Baiji Divine Spear, but also used the peak of his divine power to the extreme, and struck with all his strength. Seeing a slightly shabby Buddha statue appeared in front of him, the Baiji Divine Spear was immediately submerged into the Buddha statue, and the Buddha suddenly opened his eyes.
Opening your eyes, two rays of light were emitted, seeming to shine on the sky.
The Black Tortoise Divine Mirror shined across the sky, and with just one shine, all the light was sucked into the mirror. The Buddha statue dwarfed for no reason, and suddenly fell into pieces. However, the Baiji Divine Spear was inside the Buddha statue, destroying everywhere, and finally broke out.
Seeing that the situation was bad, Wang Jianbo was about to run away. Yue Cang Qiong was in high spirits, so he ran away again. Then he threw the Xuanwu Mirror in the air, and it became several feet wide for no reason, covering everything in front of him under the mirror. Wang Jianbo
Suddenly there was nothing to hide.
"You still want to leave at this moment, you are simply wishful thinking!" Yue Cangqiong sneered, "Not to mention your son, even your brother Wang Jianzhong will fall into my hands one day sooner or later. If you don't give it to me, take it!"
With a command, Wang Jianbo's body was sucked into the air for no reason. At this moment, he was repeatedly frustrated and no longer had the confidence to resist. He just struggled feebly and was sent into the mirror. He looked at Yue Cangqiong with great resentment and said: "The surname is Yue.
Xiao, remember this! When my brother comes to your door, it will be your end, and the world will be so big that there will be no room for you."
Yue Cang Qiong laughed wildly all his life: "You said this seventeen years too late. You, the Wang family, should not have done anything to keep me alive today. How can I, Yue Cang Qiong, be a trapped dragon in the beach? Today, I also
I swear this, I will not kill all your Wang family, and I will not be a human being."
After saying that, without taking another look, Wang Jianbo disappeared into the mirror and became another cornerstone of his Tianyuan chariot.
He immediately collected the Xuanwu Divine Mirror, rode on the Zixiao Gourd, and flew back to meet everyone.
Seeing that he had returned safe and sound, the big guys hurriedly asked: "How is it? How is the battle situation?"
Yue Cang Qiong patted the Xuanwu Mirror in his arms and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already taken him into the Xuanwu Mirror. I will subdue him now."
Su Yanzi and others let out a sigh of relief, but Sikong Chen said: "Time waits for us not. Since we have won, we must quickly decide where to go next?"
At this time, Master Jin Jia comforted all his fellow disciples, and came over and said: "Qianqiong, you can't stay here for long. Wang Jianbo was killed by you in front of our Taixuan Sect. I'm afraid the Wang family won't let it go, so you should leave as soon as possible.
"
"Then what should you do, Master?" Yue Cangqiong now felt a little more favorable towards this sloppy Taoist and couldn't help but care about his whereabouts.
"Well, it's natural for me to go back to my sect to take charge of my crime." Master Jin Jia smiled slightly, "Good disciple, don't worry about me. This is my destiny. Besides, my fellow sects can't ignore it and must take them away.
Stay here to ensure peace."
But Yue Cangqiong smiled disdainfully and said: "Master Stinky, what kind of fate is trying to scare me? Cangqiong promises you that when I take back the Jingji Sect in the future, I will definitely rebuild the South Road branch for you and build a big Taoist temple for you.
Let you spread the teachings widely and recruit endless disciples."
"No need!" Master Jin Jia waved his hand, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Our Yin Sect has always been about being at ease with one's nature, and the Tao is natural. If you are a good disciple, you don't have to worry about the master." He waved the whisk and floated away.
And go.
It is natural for a person to follow the Tao. This is the person who has truly attained the Tao. Yue Tianqiong cannot help but feel a sense of admiration from the bottom of his heart. After traveling for so many days, he has finally seen what the true Tao is.
Laughing and cursing are all truly romantic.
Yue Cangqiong watched Master Jin Jia leave, turned around and said, "We are also preparing to leave, let's leave here first."
So a group of five people got on the car together, returned to their positions, crossed the sky and entered the True Yuan Space, and began to practice the newly recovered Thirteen Prisoner Dragon Swords. Xia Houyan drove Feilai Peak to hold up the Tianyuan Chariot, and quietly ascended