Ling Yan was a little surprised... The disciples of the Eternal Life Palace didn't know why they were walking so slowly in this dangerous canyon area...
Each disciple remained silent or spoke. Ling Yan narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the expressions of each disciple, but felt that everyone's breathing was even and unusual, not as if they were nervous.
There's nothing too over the top.
Just being serious...
Situ Meier looked forward and walked hand in hand with Chu Yanran. The two women walked on the far right side of the team.
"Um...."
Looking at the disciples walking calmly, Ling Yan suddenly felt something was wrong...
At this time, the ground suddenly trembled slightly.
The ground began to shake, and boulders kept rolling down from the cliffs on both sides, as if a very strong earthquake had occurred.
"coming!"
Standing at the front of the crowd, commanding the disciples and carrying seven swords, Hong Li said with a solemn expression.
His voice, neither too loud nor too soft, just reached the ears of all the disciples, but did not spread out.
Hong Li took the seven-star steps, one person took the lead, and rushed forward a few steps. He crossed his hands under his armpits, holding three swords in one hand, and all six swords came out at the same time.
Six top-quality swords of different shapes and colors were extremely dazzling in this dark night.
"Thunder Sword Technique!"
At this time, a loud and unusually loud shout sounded from the mouth of the canyon.
Chi...
A bolt of lightning, dark blue lightning, suddenly cut into the ground, swirling electricity, and swept towards Hong Li.
"The people from Xinhaiyun Pavilion are so fast. It's only been a few days, and they can't wait to come to our Changsheng Palace to practice?"
Hong Li looked at the light that looked like thunder but was actually an epee and shouted coldly.
"In the Fengyun Showdown, there is only one winner, kill!"
At this time, thousands of figures rushed out from both sides of the canyon, and the roars of swords resounded throughout the world. Xinhaiyun Pavilion all charged out with astonishing momentum and invincibility...
Although the Xinhaiyun Pavilion suddenly burst out with a very strong offensive, what surprised Ling Yan was that the Immortal Palace elf didn't panic...
In fact, there was no fear or nervousness, but a little excitement.
What's going on??
Ling Yan was a little confused...
Could it be that they have some plan?
If it were to compete with strength, the Palace of Eternal Life would be completely defeated. If it were to compete with magic weapons, Xinhaiyun Pavilion's sect would have given many good treasures to those true disciples this time. After all, even the head genius has intervened in Fengyun Jue, so this time Fengyun Jue will be defeated.
In conclusion, Xinhaiyun Pavilion is bound to win. Other sects are far more capable than the former true disciples of Xinhaiyun Pavilion.
Just when Ling Yan was hesitating, suddenly, large swaths of golden light burst out from both sides of the Immortal Palace people, directly surrounding the Xinhaiyun Pavilion disciples who had rushed down.
"There is a situation!!!"
The people in Xinhaiyun Pavilion reacted instantly!
It's the Xuyang Sword Sect!
Ling Yan was shocked. I believe he was not the only one who was shocked.
I can’t figure it out at all. Aren’t most of the disciples of the Xuyang Sword Sect living three thousand miles away? Why did they suddenly appear next to the disciples of the Eternal Life Palace?
Or did the two factions discuss it beforehand?
As soon as the Xuyang Sword Sect came out, the pressure on the disciples of Xinhaiyun Pavilion instantly doubled.
The scene became chaotic.
Faced with attacks from two sects at the same time, Xinhaiyun Pavilion was by no means relaxed. Xuyang Sword Sect had nearly two thousand disciples who all showed up, practicing in the soul realm and body realm. Like Xinhaiyun Pavilion, they also
Very good with sword.
Xuyang Sword Sect actually has a good advantage over physical swords against magic swords. Their swords are different from Xinhaiyun Pavilion's heavy ones. What they pay attention to is the opposite lightness. One sword is light and agile, and for Xinhaiyun
Ge, they obviously have a way to target them, which is to distance themselves.
The three sects are stuck together and are inseparable...
.......
The auras of the elders and disciples hovering over the Chaos Dharma Realm were looking attentively.
Suddenly, a strong evil energy naturally appeared in the sky, turning the entire sky black.
Dark clouds cover the sky, blocking out the glow and blocking most of the light...
The change occurred, and the auras gathered in the Chaos Realm were instantly felt. Many auras were shaken, and everyone moved away in unison.
Ling Yan was frightened and put away his breath. After recovering, he quickly stood up and looked at the sky...
"What's going on here??"
Ling Yan looked at the sky. From time to time, there were flashes of lightning and occasional thunder. If other auras had not suddenly withdrawn, he would not have left the fierce and unusual battle behind.
"Ling Yan!"
At this time, a swift figure in the distance flashed from outside into the sect formation of the Eternal Life Palace, and stood directly beside Ling Yan.
"Leng Wanqing?"
Ling Yan looked at her in a strange way, panting and overexerted. Shaking his courage, Ling Yan began to make some guesses...
Unexpectedly, Leng Wanqing directly stretched out her small hand, grabbed Ling Yan's big hand, and pulled it outward.
"Hurry up, the demon army is coming!" Leng Wanqing shouted anxiously.
"What?" Ling Yan was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this demon world is so courageous that even Fengyun Jue dares to come?
"Elder Ling, gather the disciples quickly!"
At this time, Mo Bifang, who was sitting in the sky above the sect's formation, shouted to Ling Yanqing with a solemn face, then stepped on the black eagle and slowly rose into the sky.
Whoosh!
A jet-black light fell from Mo Bifang in the sky, and all the disciples shrouded in the black light condensed into a jet-black armor...
Ling Yan knew that something serious was going on. He glanced at Mo Bifang and knew it with just one look at her nervous and solemn face.
The atmosphere outside was already chaotic, and the elders of each sect began to make preparations.
At this time, a huge hole opened in the thick dark clouds in the sky, billowing green light poured out, and a green rainbow pierced out, heading straight towards Tiansheng Peak.
Strong pressure instantly enveloped the entire Tiansheng Peak.
Ling Yan felt that his breathing was a little restricted!!
So strong....
"I have participated in the Ten Cultivation Sects and Fengyun Jue for countless sessions. How can this session be without me, Mo Yeqing?"
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice from Ling Yan spread from Qinghong.
"The person coming is actually Mo Yeqing!"
Ling Yan was shocked.
"Hey, Ling Yan, what are you waiting for?? Tens of thousands of demon troops are already surrounding Tiansheng Peak. Let's dodge quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
With Leng Wanqing's temperament and character at this time, she would not care about the life and death of the ten sects of cultivation.
However, Ling Yan did not move...
"How can I leave in this situation? Besides, I can't leave!"