When Wu Tianxi, the white man William behind him, and the black woman Mandala saw this scene, they all ran to Nalanchen's side.
Nalanchen's face was pale and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.
His eyes were as sharp as knives, staring intently at the thick fog in the Yunshan Mountains in front of him.
"damn it!"
"Unexpectedly, this magic circle has such powerful power!"
"Ahem!"
After saying these words, Nalanchen coughed twice, and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth again.
At this time, the bodyguards were all confused.
They suddenly thought that "A Cheng" had been trapped in Jiulong Mountain all night.
Could it be said that all of them are going to be trapped on the mountainside?
"FUCK!"
"Mr. Chen, let me come!"
Suddenly, a loud roar roared out from the mouth of the white man William.
William is the underground boxing champion in Los Angeles, Country M.
It once had a total record of sixty-four fights and sixty-four wins.
And there were forty-eight times where people were beaten to death directly.
But since he met Nalanchen in Chinatown, he was impressed by Nalanchen's superb strength.
Now William has joined Hongmen and has become Nalanchen's first general.
Just when William clenched his fists and was about to rush over, Nalanchen suddenly said: "William, with your strength, you can't break this formation!"
"FUCK!"
"FUCK!"
"Are we going to stay here forever?"
The irritable William was already showing signs of impatience.
Everyone around him looked at Nalan Chen.
He is the strongest here.
Moreover, his father is Prince Nalan, who is ranked third on the martial arts ranking list.
I saw Nalan Chen raising his cold eyes and looking at the towering fog around him.
"I really didn't expect that I would encounter such a strange formation just after I returned home!"
"No wonder before I left, my father told me that there are dragons and crouching tigers in China, and there are even powerful gods hiding among them. It seems that my father's advice is absolutely correct!"
Nalan Chen murmured.
The Tianbang debate that year.
After Prince Nalan lost to the world's number one "Pei Luo Shen", he left China and has not set foot in China for so many years.
When Nalan Chen returned to China, Prince Nalan personally called him to him and gave him instructions.
"In the magic world, don't mess with Qingyangzi from the north and Lu Daoji from the south!"
"Martial arts practitioners must not provoke a black-clothed monk and another invincible man, Pei Luo Shen!"
"Apart from that, everything can be tortured and everything can be killed!"
Nalan Chen remembered his father's teachings.
But he never expected that he would encounter such a strange formation in the land of Yanjing.
Who arranged this formation?
Could it be Qingyangzi who is the number one in the northern sect?
Or is it Lu Daoji, the number one in the southern sect?
Apart from these two powerful magicians, Nalan Chen really couldn't figure out what kind of powerful magicians in China could lay out such a terrifying formation?
"My young prince, are we really going to be trapped in this formation today?"
This perverted young man of the Wu family, who is known as Yanjing, also showed a trace of panic on his face at this moment.
I saw a hint of coldness at the corner of Nalanchen's mouth.
"I admit that this formation is the first magic formation I have seen in so many years!"
"But, if you want to trap me?"
"Do you think my Nalan family has been vegetarian for so many years?"
With a roar, Nalanchen suddenly took out a square brocade box from his arms.
This box is quaint!
There are extremely ancient runes carved on it!
As soon as the box was taken out, a magnificent thunderous energy came out from the box.
"Little prince, what is this thing?"
Wu Tianxi looked at the square brocade box in Nalanchen's hand in confusion.
Nalan Chen said loudly: "This object is condensed by Qing Yangzi of the Wudang sect, the first Taoist master in the north: the Tianlei Magic Sword!"
"The number one Qingyangzi of the Northern School?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianxi was stunned.
"good!"
"Back then, the world-famous Wudang Sect's number one master, Qing Yangzi, condensed the Heavenly Thunder Magic Sword, and with the top of the sky, cut off the fetters between heaven and earth, and advanced to the half-step divine realm!"
"This is the last of his three thunder swords!"
"This sword was given to my father after he advanced to the Half-Step Divine Realm!"
"This magical sword has not been used for so many years. I never thought it would be time to use it today."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianxi was shocked.
It turned out that what was contained in this box was actually the Heavenly Thunder Magic Sword of "Qingyangzi", the strongest person in the Immortal Ascension Realm back then.
That Qingyangzi is known as the most powerful person in China!
It’s just that he has been hidden from the world for so many years!
Some people say that Qingyangzi has entered the Kunlun Domain, the holy land of martial arts.
Some people say that Qingyangzi entered the divine realm ten years ago!
No one knows whether these rumors are true or false. The only thing that is known is that when it comes to the first person to practice law, it must be Qingyangzi of martial arts.
Over the years, Wu Zhong has risen and thousands of factions have surrendered, just because Qingyangzi is too strong.
It even surpassed Lu Daoji, who is known as the number one in Southeast Asia.
But he said that after Nalan Chen took out the square box, he said loudly: "Today, let the Heavenly Thunder Sword break this formation!"
As he finished speaking, Nalanchen pointed with his right hand towards the wooden box.
The wooden box exploded with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling purple thunder roared.
The moment this dazzling light appeared, thunder and lightning suddenly surrounded the entire void.
Click!
Click!
The lightning bolts as thick as arms gathered together in an instant as if they were attracted by this light.
In an instant, above the void, those thunder and lightning condensed into a majestic purple sword that was several feet long.
As soon as this magic sword appears, the world changes!
"What a thunder magic sword!"
"No wonder my father said that Qingyangzi might have entered the divine realm ten years ago!"
Looking at the magnificent thunder sword in the void, even Nalan Chen couldn't help but tremble.
"Now, I want to see how your formation can stop me!"
"Give it to me, chop it!"
In the midst of Nalanchen's roar.
This thunder and lightning magic sword in the void slashed towards the thick fog of Jiangning's turbulent Yunshan formation!
This sword is like a slash to the sky!
This sword seemed to split the entire Jiulong Mountain in half!
Boom!
Under the mighty thunder sword, a sword broke through the surrounding dense fog, and even split the entire Jiulong Mountain with a sword mark that was dozens of feet long!
The sword marks fell on the mountain, and the huge rocks of Jiulong Mountain fell from the mountain with a rumble!
Like an earthquake!
The Yunshan Formation in Jiangning was not actually completed.
Therefore, even if the Yunshan Formation is extremely powerful, it will still be difficult to withstand the thunderous power of this sword!
Long!
Long!
As loud noises were heard, the clouds and mist that had gathered above Jiulong Mountain began to disperse!
The Yunshan Formation was actually destroyed!
As the thick fog disappeared, a winding mountain road slowly appeared in all eyes!
In addition, Jiulong Mountain also clearly appeared in the eyes of Wu Tianxi and Nalan Chen!