boom!

This is a grand canyon with invisible ends. The canyon is vast and the mountain walls are steep like blades, reaching the sky.

In the canyon, there are surging rivers rolling down, like white dragons.

The river hit the mountain walls, and a deafening loud sound echoed in the canyon like a dragon's roar.

At this time, countless source energy was colliding in the air of the Grand Canyon, and the violent fluctuations caused the canyon to tremble.

That was two waves of huge numbers of people fighting together.

Both sides were ruthless. As the source of energy raged, seriously injured figures fell from the sky from time to time, and were finally flooded by the river below...

The battlefield is extremely tragic.

And these two large troops are Cang Xuantian and the Holy Palace.

The two sides fought without mercy, with a large number of casualties appearing, and blood spilling down, which directly caused the nearby mountain walls to gradually turn scarlet.

On one side of that battlefield, three figures gathered together.

One of them was burly and holding a giant stick in his hand. His whole body exuded a fierce aura. Although he was only in the early stage of the Tianyang Realm, in this moment, he had already smashed several enemies of the same level with the giant stick and vomited blood and retreated.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, the void fluctuated, and a gray light shot towards the fierce source air, pointing directly to the vital point of the burly man's back.

clang!

However, at the moment when it was about to stab, a black light source energy swept over, just to block the vicious source energy.

The burly man turned his head and grinned, "Zhen Xu, thank you."

Behind the burly man, a young man with a gloomy face flashed out. His body was filled with evil spirits, causing the nearby air to become cold.

He glanced at the burly man and said lightly: "Ning Zhan, you have to be a little rational even if you are wary. If I hadn't helped you block so many hidden arrows, you would have died here long ago."

The burly man and the gloomy young man were all acquaintances of Zhou Yuan. Ning Zhan and Zhen Xu, who had walked out of the vast continent together.

"And, remember that our mission is to protect the blind."

Ning Zhan then looked at the point behind him, and saw that there was a thin young man standing quietly, with black cloth wrapped around his eyes, and a rusty iron sword in his arms.

He scratched the back of his head and said dryly, "Of course I remember!"

While he was talking, his giant stick swept away with the violent source energy. With the shaking of the void, he shook back two rushing enemies again.

Zhen Xu looked at the battle circle not far away, where there was a holy palace in the late Tianyang Realm raging among the crowd. In just a short moment, more than a dozen people were injured in his hands.

At this time, their late Tianyang Realm is still unable to support it, after all, the battlefield is too huge...

"Blind, can you take action?" Zhen Xu asked gloomyly.

The person they called blind was naturally Li Chunjun. He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the iron sword in his arms. The sword tip slowly raised it, and said with a hoarse voice: "It's almost done."

"But I might ask you guys later."

He raised his palm, and blood flowed down his fingertips, quickly dyeing the iron sword in his hand.

Under the invasion of blood, the rust spots on the iron sword disappeared bit by bit. The last long sword emitting endless sharpness floated in front of him. The sword energy sucked and spitted, and it gradually teared the void apart.

"go."

Li Chunjun formed a sword seal and bounced his fingers. The next moment, a sword light rushed out directly. It was so fast that even Zhen Xu and the others could not see the afterimage.

However, the strong man in the late stage of the Tianyang Realm in the Holy Palace in the distance suddenly changed his expression at this time, and his figure retreated like lightning.

Buzz!

However, he retreated quickly, but the sword light came faster. He saw the void waves in front of him, and a sword light flew out and quickly expanded in his pupils.

That day, I knew that I could not avoid it in the later stage of the Tianyang Realm, and immediately roared, and the source energy in my body burst out without reservation. I slapped it out with a palm, and I saw the source energy rolling, like a torrent.

laugh!

However, as soon as the two came into contact, the strong man in the late stage of the Tianyang Realm screamed, and his entire arm was shattered by the sword energy. His figure shot out in a mess, and finally he did not dare to stay and fled wildly, obviously being severely injured.

Seeing this, the nearby Cang Xuantian coalition immediately cheered.

"pity..."

Ning Zhan shook his head, feeling a little regretful. The late Tianyang Realm was really cunning and cut off his arm at the end of the day. Otherwise, Li Chunjun's sword would have been able to kill him.

However, even so, it is already a miracle to severely damage the late stage of Tianyang Realm with its strength in the early stage of Tianyang Realm.

And behind, after firing the sword, Li Chunjun's body also trembled violently, blood was pouring out from under his clothes, and cracks even appeared on his palms.

It was because the sword energy was too strong, which was so strong that the body could not bear it.

Li Chunjun trembled and took back the iron sword. At this time, the source energy in his body became particularly weak. That sword not only would have a huge burden on his body, but this day, there was only this sword...

The sword energy of that sword was extremely sharp, but Li Chunjun also paid a considerable price for it.

Ning Zhan and Zhen Xu also knew that Li Chun was the weakest at this time, and immediately retreated back to both sides to protect him.

Ning Zhan swept his tiger eyes at this time. He looked at the battlefield of the Grand Canyon, and his voice became quiet: "The situation is very stalemate, but the team of the Holy Clan has not even participated in the battle..."

When it comes to the Holy Clan, Zhen Xu and Li Chunjun were also silent. The strength shown by the Holy Clan team before was really amazing. In just a moment, the coalition forces were a little difficult to resist.

"I feel that this time, the other party may not let us retreat easily anymore." Li Chunjun said suddenly.

Zhen Xu and Ning Zhan both narrowed their eyes and their expressions became particularly solemn. If this was the case, today's battle would probably be particularly tragic.

"Qingyu and Luluo have never come back, and I don't know what happened to them?" Zhen Xu said slowly.

Li Chunjun shook his head and said, "I heard that no other people who went out to seek help brought back any good news. This disaster may only depend on us Cang Xuantian himself."

"We should also think of a way out." Zhen Xu said lightly.

Ning Zhan snorted coldly, and the iron rod in his hand touched the ground heavily, directly smashing the ground: "I, Ning Zhan, can die on the battlefield, but I don't want to be a deserter."

Zhen Xu frowned and said, "You are just a meaningless sacrifice. Why can't you retreat temporarily and wait until you are strong before taking revenge?"

Ning Zhan didn't say anything anymore, but the firmness in his eyes revealed his thoughts. He didn't want to escape, he just wanted to fight to the death.

Seeing this, Zhen Xu felt very irritated. The muscles in this bastard's mind were full of muscles, and he only knew to fight head-on with others, either you die or I live.

But in this situation, even if they fight for their lives, what can they change? It’s just an extra cold corpse.

Li Chunjun did not join their dispute. He just raised his head and the battle was more intense in the battle circle higher than the Grand Canyon, because those who could join that battle circle were basically the top combat power of both sides.

And he also saw Chu Qing in the front.

The latter has light shuttles shuttled back and forth around him. When each light shuttle roars out, a strong man from the Tianyang realm will die.

He has become a banner on Cang Xuantian's side. As long as he is still there, he can maintain Cang Xuantian's morale.

Unfortunately, Li Chunjun knew that even Chu Qing could not really turn the tide with his own strength.

Could it be that their journey of Cang Xuantian in this ancient world ended in a tragic and desperate way today?

Li Chunjun shaking slightly, holding the hilt of the sword tightly.
Chapter completed!