With a click, one heavenly sword was crushed into pieces, and the divine sword on the other side also cut off the second heavenly sword.
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gaze of Qinglian Sword Immortal, Fang Tian's painted halberd and flaming knife instantly cut through the void and struck him violently.
There was a bang.
A cloud of mist burst out from behind the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and his figure instantly fell from the air.
He slammed into the Nulong River, causing water columns to rise into the sky. Some ships that could not dodge were directly smashed into pieces by him.
At this time, Fang Tian's painted halberd turned into a golden flaming dragon, and the blazing sword turned into a flaming tiger.
A series of divine beasts descended from the sky and rushed into the Nulong River, chasing the Qinglian Sword Immortal closely.
呲呲呲.
The water of the Nulong River was stirred up by two flaming beasts, causing the mist to rise so much that the river bank was almost burned through.
Countless spectators were so frightened that they tried their best to escape by boat into the distance.
And the faces of many earth immortals were extremely ugly. Even the Qinglian Sword Immortal was defeated. Is Qin Luo really going to reach the top and become the number one in Hongmeng?
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the Nulong River.
"Qin Luo, you are looking for death!"
There was a loud bang.
A thousand-foot water column suddenly rushed out.
A man in green clothes walked out of the water column. The man was in a mess, with burns all over his hair and body. He was the Qinglian Sword Immortal.
At this time, I saw that every step Qinglian Sword Immortal took, his momentum surged.
Bang bang bang.
After walking nine steps in a row, Qinglian Sword Immortal seemed to have opened a shackle, and his aura seemed to rise endlessly, reaching the same level as the heaven and the earth.
Suddenly, countless vitalities boiled throughout the sky, and with him as the center, they condensed into a tornado that stretched across the sky and the earth.
I saw the Qinglian Sword Immortal's big sleeves fluttering, and his eyes were like those of gods overlooking the heaven and earth.
At this moment, all the earthly immortals had a feeling, which was like a sense of rejection being ripped away from the world. This feeling made people want to vomit blood.
"This is it!" Zen Master Long Xiang's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.
"This is the foundation of the Heavenly Immortal Dao! The Qinglian Sword Immortal has actually reached this level!"
"Qin Luo, you shouldn't force me. Even if I die, I will use your blood to wash away my anger!" The voice of Qinglian Sword Immortal suddenly sounded from the top of the cloud.
Every time he said a word, his breath surged.
I saw a huge funnel of vitality suspended above the head of Qinglian Sword Immortal.
The endless surging vitality gathered from all directions. At this moment, he was like a god in charge of the heaven and earth.
"Hmph, so what if you have achieved Dao foundation? Let's see how I can break your Dao foundation!"
Qin Luo shouted coldly, his fighting spirit surging.
boom.
When the two collided again, the war escalated instantly.
For the rest of the people in Hongmeng, the Qinglian Sword Immortal is like a god in their eyes.
Many people with low cultivation levels fell to their knees, trembling all over.
Even the many earthly immortals were horrified, as if they were facing a giant beast from the wild.
But Qin Luo was not afraid at all.
At this moment, there was a boom, and Qin Luo soared into the sky, with bright golden flames crossing the sky like a god.
The Qinglian Sword Master just stretched out his hand and patted it lightly.
There was a roar, and the sky and the earth turned pale.
Huge energy as thick as a tree trunk suddenly surged in from all directions on the ground.
In front of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, it transformed into a giant palm that was a thousand meters in size.
This giant palm is like the giant hand of a god, covering the sky and the sun. The entire top of Kunwu Mountain is covered by this hand.
With one strike of its palm, the entire Nulong River will be cut off.
With a bang, Qin Luo poured into the giant palm.
Suddenly, I felt that the energy around me was condensed into a steel plate, which was extremely hard.
"With this alone, you can't do anything to me!"
Qin Luo sneered.
Immediately, the true energy in his body turned into substantial golden light, and these golden lights filled the area within ten feet of Qin Luo's body.
Just like an iron wall, even nuclear bombs may not be able to bombard it.
In the end, with Qin Luo's loud shout, all these golden lights burned into raging flames.
Tsk!
The bright golden flames burned outward layer by layer.
It kept rushing for hundreds of feet before stopping.
Looking from the outside, one could see that the huge divine palm was suddenly burned into a huge hollow by golden flames, as if the wax statue had melted.
This chaotic and huge power can scare other earth immortals, but it can't do anything to Qin Luo.
Sleepy! Qinglian Sword Immortal saw that his palm was useless, but he didn't panic at all. He just gave a light drink, and immediately countless vitality gathered into a sword energy tornado.
One, two, and in the end, there were ninety-nine dragon-like sword energies, supporting the heaven and earth.
Even from the Nulong River, huge water columns rushed up, and everyone raised their heads as if they saw the storm coming.
The ten directions of swordsmanship!
This time the master of the Qinglian Sword used it, and it was more than ten times more powerful than before!
Now each of these sword energy tornadoes is comparable to the full blow of the Qinglian Sword Immortal. There are ninety-nine of them between heaven and earth.
It is equivalent to ninety-nine immortals taking action at the same time. Who can stop it in this Hongmeng Realm?
Even a real Golden Immortal is probably nothing more than this!
The sect leaders and others from the Shang Sect said in shock.