Xiao Wuliang and Yue Qianfeng were fighting in the palace.

Kui Niu and Red Dragon fought and collided, thunder and flames intertwined continuously, Qilin roared, and the two powers of Red Dragon Fire and Qilin Fire were mixed together, and they were able to suppress the much younger god general Xiao Wuliang.

Yue Qianfeng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

Feeling that the halberd in his hand was a bit slippery, he lowered his head and saw that it was his own blood that had soaked the handle of the halberd. He still held on tightly. He stared at Xiao Wuliang with his tiger eyes, and wiped his mouth and nose randomly to make the smell smell.

of blood.

"Xiao Wuliang!"

"Come again!"

Xiao Wuliang looked at the famous general who had fought with him for the third time in the past two months. Yue Qianfeng was already seriously injured, but Xiao Wuliang still took his time and put aside the value of military formations on the battlefield and purely focused on martial arts.

Above all, Xiao Wuliang is peerless.

Yue Qianfeng is already one of the best in the world, but it is still difficult to compare with the best in the world.

Only this body is full of energy and blood, high in fighting spirit, and will not retreat until the end.

And just when he was about to commit suicide, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword.

The two divine generals both lowered their heads and looked.

Among the ruins of the Forbidden Palace below, there is still an incredible formation that protects a place. It is a dark high platform with a box with simple patterns on it, and the box is wrapped with circles.

The red rope is not lifted by the wind at this moment.

The next moment, cracks appeared in the sword box, which was forged with the efforts of the Zhongzhou royal family and specifically sealed the Red Sky Sword. The next moment, it actually collapsed!

The exciting sound of swords rose into the sky.

The red light directly broke through the great formation set up by Emperor Chen here!

Chen Huang and Chen Dingye worked hard to cover up the situation here. They could not only use the palace as a bait and trap to kill many enemies and opponents here, but also cover up the real scene of the palace that represents the majesty of the Chen Kingdom's royal family.

But now, all these plans have been shattered because of the riot of the Red Sky Sword.

Like a ray of light rising into the sky, ripples appeared in the night, spreading out layer by layer. The next moment, with the crisp sound of shattering, the formation was directly destroyed, with red fire and red dragons.

The scene of the circling Kui Niu attracting thunder appeared in front of everyone.

Chen Huangben was drinking, his expression was calm and relaxed, and he was very open-minded.

At this moment, he was slightly frozen and his pupils shrank violently.

!!!!

His plan to kill two birds with one stone fell apart because of this.

Not mentioning the deathly silence in the palace, Xiao Wuliang looked at the Chixiao Sword that was roaring in the air. He lowered the heavy hammer in his hand slightly and looked at the Qilin, Yue Qianfeng, and Red Dragon in front of him: "

You actually awakened the Red Sky Sword?"

The tiger's eyes at Yue Qianfeng are slightly stagnant.

???

Immediately he cursed: "Should I wake up the Red Sky Sword?"

"Are you stupid? I was born a bandit!"

Xiao Wuliang said concisely and comprehensively:

"Both the Scarlet Sky Sword and the Scarlet Dragon are here, and the Scarlet Sky Sword has never flown to another place."

Yue Qianfeng only felt a sense of suffocation.

A large flame was about to explode on his forehead.

He cursed twice for the pot thrown by some bastard, picked up his halberd, and was about to continue fighting when he suddenly heard a long roar. The roar was like a dragon and a tiger, piercing gold and cracking stone. Yue Qianfeng was stunned and turned his head.

Looking over, I saw a huge Buddhist golden body rising up, and with just one sweep of its palm, dozens or hundreds of forbidden troops were sent flying.

A rough and crazy monk wearing gray robes with blood-stained skirts held a long stick mixed with gold and black iron in his right hand. He waved it like a storm. He carried a man on his shoulders. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He was Yan Xuanji!

Yan Xuanji carried Yue Pengwu, who was still alive, fighting, killing and running away, shouting:

"Walk!!!"

The sound was heard from far away. Among the many martial arts masters who came here to fight and rush into the palace, there were still some alive. So they knew that the matter was done, and they had to leave regardless of success or failure, so they all abandoned their opponents. Only Yue Qianfeng saw it.

The people Yan Xuanji carried on his back still had a chance to survive.

He was even more overjoyed, as if infinite power surged from his body, and he laughed several times.

"Xiao Wuliang, I don't have time to fight with you!"

"See you on the battlefield later!"

He shouted several times, the red dragon roared, and fiercely killed in the direction of Xiao Wuliang, and then Yue Qianfeng left instantly. The same was true for Qilin, but this world-god general who still had some time to spare did not take action at this moment.

To pursue, just lift the war hammer and look at the sky and the chaotic Jiangzhou.

Ji Yanzhong discovered an abnormality in the Red Sky Sword, which shot out like lightning.

In the palace where dragons and tigers were fighting, flames shot into the sky. The people were awakened, and then they got up and came out. They saw that the sky seemed to be on fire. In the night, they saw the golden-red sky and clouds. In the dark night

The clouds looked huge and ferocious, like the palms of the world-destroying gods.

The city began to become chaotic, and Xiao Wuliang raised the heavy hammer in his hand.

There seemed to be streaks of blue-purple thunder disintegrating above the double hammers.

The dry and anxious palace, which was originally caused by rockets, Mohist agencies, red dragons, and unicorns, suddenly changed. The golden red in the sky faded little by little. People felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if there was some invisible force.

A quality yet vast and majestic existence pressed down from the sky.

Torches and lanterns flickered, and the animals in Jiangzhou City whimpered. People were panicking and froze somehow, as if the entire Jiangzhou City was quiet for a moment at the same time.

Then--

【Crack——】

Some people found that the weapon in their hands suddenly became numb and itchy, and a blue arc light actually bounced off the sharp sword edge. This change happened to everyone, and then even touching the clothes made a snapping sound, and the hair became frizzy and exploded.

.

Xiao Wuliang hit the air with a heavy hammer with his right hand.

"boom!!!"

A terrifying thunder exploded in the sky.

The continuous thunder almost makes people's heads turn pale.

The next moment, thunder occupied the entire sky. Endless thunder bombarded the sky from bottom to top. Above was the fire that seemed to engulf Jiangzhou City, while below was the blazing white thunder. The blazing fire collided with the thunder and exploded.

A series of strong winds swept through Jiangzhou City, and the strong wind swept across.

The cloud energy was pulled down tightly, and finally turned into a heavy rain that enveloped the entire Jiangzhou City. The heavy rain distorted the vision and concealed the true state of the palace. This is the method of a truly top warrior, who does not bother to use the skills of an alchemist.

.

He moves his hands and feet like a god or demon.

The heavy rain calmed people's hearts, and the thunder shocked the panic. The rain that kept falling gradually suppressed the fire in the palace, preventing it from spreading outside.

One blow, so terrifying.

This also seems to represent the end of the battle and the fighting. In the library, the two elders of the royal family, both of whom have extremely mellow martial arts attainments, have never taken a step. I just don’t know whether they are unwilling, unable, or Chen Dingye’s

The weight seems to be less important than that of Chen Qingyan, who is not very young yet has such great skills.

The candle in Chen Qingyan's hand burned out. She placed the candle on the stone platform on the side of the library, and then said lightly: "Then, farewell."

She held the sword and walked down step by step. Her expression was cold and plain, and her white hair on the temples was slightly raised.

Just after walking down, cold sweat began to break out on my forehead.

Just after the confrontation, most of the energy in her body has been consumed!

…………

boom!!!

Chen Chengbi was beaten so hard that his back hit the rocks, and the hard mountain range was penetrated from the middle. The old man was white-haired and extremely embarrassed. His blue clothes were already stained with blood. He was sitting there, coughing blood with his mouth open, and there were wounds on his body.

Knife wound, sword wound.

There was also a horrific and hideous penetrating wound on his chest.

The flesh of the wound was still healing, and there were traces of being burned by some kind of miraculous skill.

But Chen Chengbi just laughed: "Happy, interesting, interesting!"

He raised his hand and threw something.

That's an arm!

The palm of his hand was slender and powerful, holding a long sword that was constantly exuding a fiery aura. His fingers were still trembling slightly, and ferocious bone spurs could be seen on the broken part. You could see the blood veins, and the meridians were stretched to the limit and then broke, and then moved towards

The beads are curled in the opposite direction.
To be continued...