Qin Lang snorted coldly and summoned the Shentao Sword and Tiandu Sword. The Shentao Sword scattered the blue sky and the sword light filled the sky. The Tiandu Sword merged with Qin Lang's body sword and slashed directly towards the battle formation of the Qingtian Sect's monks.
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The sword light and the battle formation collided, stirring up a bloody storm. The Qingtian Sect's monk battle formation did not bring much harm to Qin Changkong at all. Their magical powers and magic weapons hit Qin Lang, who was united with his body and sword, and were all destroyed.
Tiandu Sword's sword energy was blocked.
However, when the blade of the Divine Peach Sword fell on them, their protective magic weapon would be chopped into pieces after flickering for a moment, unable to stop the blade of the Divine Peach Sword that contained the power of the law.
Wherever the Tiandu Sword's sword light touched, it was even more invincible. Countless Qingtian Sect monks were turned into dust in the Galaxy sword light and were easily killed.
Qin Changkong rushed into the Qingtian Sect monks, and it was like a meat grinder was turned in, smashing all the magic weapons and bodies of the Qingtian Sect monks. The so-called strength of the monks of Qingbo Xingyu's No. 1 Divine Sect was simply incompetent.
It showed that in front of Qin Changkong, they were just slaughtered like pigs and dogs.
Twenty-seven divine generals rushed forward in a hurry, trying to use their magical powers to block Qin Changkong's sword light.
But the Tiandu Sword's sword light suddenly increased greatly, and was even several times stronger than before. It penetrated directly through the battle formation of all the Qingtian Sect monks, shot hard into the main star, and blasted out a beam visible to the naked eye on the Qingtian Sect's main star.
Big hole.
The monks who stood in front of the sword light, whether they were ordinary Yuanying monks of the Qingtian Sect or divine generals with out-of-body cultivation, were all shattered by the sword light. The power of this sword directly destroyed the airspace in front of Qin Changkong.
Clear out a vacuum and bring it out.
Seeing the Qingtian Sect monks falling quickly, and even the divine generals unable to resist, Tang Taiping's eyes twitched, and he waved his hand to signal the protector to take action.
In addition to the big protector, the six protectors walked out slowly and shot into the sky one by one.
Qin Lang was also completely surrounded by the Qingtian Sect monks at this time. He swayed and transformed into the withered sacred tree that towered above the sky. There were layers of water curtains on the withered sacred tree, and the water vapor formed a black dragon, surrounding the trunk of the tree.
The magical powers of the Qingtian Sect monks were absorbed by the water curtain and could not damage the sacred tree. Occasionally, there were fierce attacks, which were caught by the black dragon and blocked by the water vapor spurts.
"Qin Changkong actually has such magical power to protect his body?" The monks of the Qingtian Sect were all surprised. The withered sacred tree and the black water secret method made Qin Lang's defense power extremely amazing. The attacks of ordinary Nascent Soul monks could not even break through the black water.
The occlusion of water mysticism.
"Open it!" The third guardian held a giant ax and chopped it down.
In the process of chopping down, the giant ax grew to several thousand meters long in the blink of an eye. The ax blade alone was two to three kilometers long. If such a giant ax struck the Withered Sacred Tree, it would be enough to split out the Withered Sacred Tree.
A huge wound.
The black dragons created by the secret method of black water also sensed the threat of this giant axe. The black dragons roared and flew towards the giant axe, using their bodies to block the attack of the giant axe. One after another, the black dragons were broken into water mist, and finally the giant axe
He slashed at the water curtain of the Withered God Tree, splitting the water curtain open and leaving a hole in the trunk of the Withered God Tree.
However, after being heavily blocked by the Black Water Secret Technique, the true energy on the giant ax has long been consumed. The scars left by this ax are nothing to the huge withered sacred tree.
Qin Lang snorted coldly, "After you finish cutting, it's my turn!"
He waved his hand, and the water curtain on the withered tree once again transformed into more than a dozen black dragons. The black dragons roared and rushed towards the third protector. The monks along the way were knocked over by the black dragons, or were swallowed into their stomachs, and were swept up by the water.
To the Third Protector.
The third guardian roared angrily, and continued to swing his battle ax towards the Withered Sacred Tree. On the path swept by the giant axe, the black dragon burst apart, and the Qingtian Sect monks wrapped in the black dragon were all hacked to death by the giant axe.
This ax once again left a wound on the Withered Sacred Tree, but the third protector who did not cover up was also hit by the black dragon, vomiting blood and flew backwards.
Qin Lang smiled coldly, popped up the Tiandu Sword, and shot the galaxy-like sword light towards the third protector.
"Stop!" Tang Taiping and the Great Protector both roared.
"Block that sword light!"
The other guardians used their magical powers to deflect the Tiandu Sword, but the Galaxy Sword Light seemed to be made of steel and had an unchangeable will. It bounced off all the magical powers and still shot towards the third sword unswervingly.
The Three Protectors.
"No!" The Qingtian Sect monk was shocked, but he had no choice but to watch helplessly as the Galaxy sword light penetrated the defensive magic weapon of the third protector, and smashed the third protector into powder.
One of the eight guardians of the Qingtian Sect died in battle again!
The faces of the senior officials of the Qingtian Sect were extremely gloomy. This was simply a shame that the Qingtian Sect had never seen in so many years. If Qin Changkong did not die, their Qingtian Sect would not have the shame to continue to rule the Qingbo Star Territory.
"Let's attack together! Don't hold back!" the guardians shouted.
The second protector and the fourth protector both used magic weapons to rush towards the withered sacred tree. The other three protectors joined forces to form the Three Talents Sword Formation, from which the sword energy shot out, as if it were endless, and countless streams of light shot towards Qin Lang under the protection of the withered sacred tree.
The black dragon and water curtain emitted by the Withered God Tree were broken open by a steady stream of sword energy. Immediately, the branches and leaves of the Withered God were flying, and many were knocked down in the blink of an eye.
The second guardian and the fourth guardian chopped down the withered sacred tree on the left and right, actually trying to cut down the huge withered sacred tree.
The divine generals and the Nascent Soul monks of the Qingtian Sect all used their strongest magical powers to attack the Withered Sacred Tree.
The branches and leaves of this tall tree, which towered above the sky, suddenly flew away, and the trunk was covered with scars.
"There are too many monks in the Qingtian Sect, they are too strong! Qin Changkong is trapped in a tight siege, and I am afraid he will really perish here this time! Alas, what a pity for a generation of geniuses." Elder Jingyi of Pantao Valley sighed.
She was not optimistic about Qin Changkong at first, but she admired Qin Changkong for being able to sweep across all directions at such a young age, killing many out-of-body immortals, and having the courage to stand up and confront the Qingtian Sect. This courage alone convinced her.
But looking at the situation now, Qin Changkong is definitely defeated.
With the same thoughts, there are many monks watching the battle. They also sigh in their hearts. The Qingtian Sect has always been like a big mountain pressing in the hearts of all the monks, but many monks don't know how terrible the Qingtian Sect is. Now
They finally understood.
Just based on the strength shown on the surface, Qingtian Sect already has dozens of out-of-body immortals. Each of the eight guardians is stronger than the last, and the strongest guardian has not yet taken action. In this way, Qin Changkong has already fallen into
It's a dilemma. If even Qin Changkong can't compete with the Qingtian Sect, the other monks won't even think about it.
"Each of the ten top sects in the Qingbo Star Territory only has three or four out-of-body immortals. However, the Qingtian Sect actually has dozens of out-of-body immortals. It is no wonder that one sect can suppress all sects with its power.
." The ancestor of the Li family said solemnly.
Mr. Li San looked a little frustrated as he looked at the battle in the distance. According to his character, he would have already flown out with his Ten Thousand Zhang Hongxia Sword to help Qin Changkong, but looking at the strength of both sides in this battle, he
Only then did he sigh silently, realizing that such a battlefield was no longer something that his cultivation level could intervene in.
Although each of the Tianjiao Tianjiao has outstanding talents, at best they are only young monks who have practiced for less than five hundred years. Even if they dominate their peers, they are still far behind these ancestor-level monks.
The gap between the Nascent Soul cultivator and the Out-of-Body Immortal is huge. Only a pervert like Qin Changkong can kill the Out-of-Body Immortal with the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Therefore, Mr. Li San could not help even if he wanted to. People who had the same idea as him, including Han Huaixian, Glazed Swordsman, etc., all regarded Qin Changkong as their friends, and they had absolutely no good impression of Qingtian Sect in their hearts, but they
These geniuses who ranked second and third on the Heavenly Ranking could only look at this battlefield helplessly.
With so many out-of-body immortals taking action on the battlefield, there was little point in their helping out. Instead, they might implicate the sect behind them and be hated by the Qingtian Sect. Therefore, they could only look at the battle situation in front of them with gloomy expressions, secretly pinching their hands.
His hands broke into cold sweat, anxious for Qin Changkong.
Sakura's eyes were blazing with red fire, and she wanted to rush forward, but the elder of the Tianshendai held her shoulders tightly from behind, "You have to believe in your big brother." (To be continued)