The last time, when Zhuge Minghua, the young master of Shengtian Sword Pavilion, was performing his sword-controlling skills at the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking Competition, an ancient sword split into nine clones.
And now, Qian Hong can distinguish fifteen handles. From this point alone, it can be seen that Qian Hong's strength is far superior to Zhuge Minghua.
"Haha, not bad, a bit interesting!" Looking at the sword shadow in the sky, Liao Hong smiled faintly.
"However, after not seeing each other for so long, you can only manage to create fifteen clones. It's too weak!"
As he finished speaking, the momentum in his body exploded like a cannonball, and he took a few big steps.
At the same time, after his hands drew countless afterimages in the void, the surrounding air gradually began to rotate around his figure, and the speed became faster and faster.
After a while, an air vortex with a diameter of several hundred meters formed with him as the center, destroying everything.
All objects within the scope of the vortex, including mountains, rocks and trees, were swept up into the air, flying all over the sky, blocking the clouds and the sun.
He is worthy of being a powerful person in the Supreme Realm. This momentum alone is enough to make the Emperor Realm warrior feel despair.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next moment, there were muffled sounds in the void, and the fifteen ancient swords sacrificed by Qian Hong exploded instantly after piercing the air vortex.
"Lie down!"
Immediately afterwards, Liao Hong's voice came from the center of the vortex.
At the same time as the words sounded, a force of momentum shot out from the vortex and hit Qian Hong like a high-pressure air wave.
"Um?"
Qian Hong's pupils shrank for a while. With no way to retreat, he could only use his twelve successful powers to condense defensive energy to try to block this momentum.
boom!
A loud noise spread across the sky, and Qian Hong was seen floating out like a leaf swept away by the autumnal equinox.
It hit the open space four to five hundred meters away. It opened its mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. All the bones in its body were shattered and its meridians were severed.
"You...you actually broke through again?" After a slight pause, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Liao Hong who was walking over and said.
"It's because your progress is too slow!" Liao Hong said calmly.
"It's not unfair to die in your hands... just give me a good time..." Qian Hong continued.
"good!"
Liao Hong didn't say anything more to him and raised his hand to sweep him over.
puff!
After a cloud of blood mist passed, only dots of blood remained on the ground.
At the same time, the battle on Yu Jun's side had also ended, and the four old men were also blasted into nothingness.
And the men and women in robes who ran towards the door of the manor were all lying on the ground, dead.
"Take him away!"
Yu Jun then pointed at Cheng Yu on the ground and explained.
"yes!"
The two Zhongtiansi brothers nodded in response and then carried the dying Cheng Yu to the door of the manor.
At noon the next day.
Ling Hao received a call from Xuan Chenxi.
On the phone, Xuan Chenxi told Ling Hao that Cheng Yu confessed everything.
In addition to himself, there are three companions in the cabinet, one of whom has a similar status to him and is a cabinet minister.
The other two are both cabinet elders, and one of them is naturally Lu Yan!
To Ling Hao's surprise, Lu Yan's identity was slightly different from what he imagined.
Lu Yan does not come from any of the super sects, but his old rival, a person from Mo Pavilion, or rather from Mo Studio!
Xuan Chenxi also told Ling Hao.
Yesterday, Lu Yan tried to escape the capital alone after knowing that his identity might have been leaked.
