The Ice Armored Horned Demon Dragon? It is formed by the strong men of the Blood Demon Palace. Its attack power is also super strong. Even when facing the immortal-level puppet Xuanwu, it is not weak at a disadvantage. However, at this moment, it was struck from the middle by the demon sword.
Suddenly, this sudden scene shocked everyone. There were several terrifying formations in the void, and there were hundreds of strong men in each formation. They were all staring at this unexpected event, and their hearts were horrified.
Mo Qingcheng used a phoenix garment to defend himself from the ice-armored dragon's mad trample, and Qin Wentian, who came out of the puppet, used his sword to split the ice-horned dragon.
This couple shocked everyone again.
"That demon sword!" The crowd's eyes were fixed on the huge demon sword that was several kilometers long. They saw extremely bright talisman lights flowing on the blade of the demon sword, as if they were ancient characters, full of simplicity.
the breath.
"What kind of rune is that? I can't understand it." Zai Yan stared at the demon sword. The ability to produce such terrifying power obviously does not belong to Qin Wentian himself, so it can only belong to the power of this demon sword. This demon sword
It seemed to be awakened and emitted a world-shattering power.
"Each ancient talisman is like ancient writing. I don't know where it belongs."
Everyone's hearts were shaking. The runes on the Demon Sword were like fairy talismans. The light shone in the sky and the earth, stimulating the Demon Sword's unparalleled power.
The ice-armored horned demon dragon formation was shattered. All the people in the middle of the formation were hacked to death, and many others were killed by the sword energy. The casualties were even more tragic than the thunder bat dragon formed by the Purple Thunder Sect. In one blow,
Less than one-fifth of the people survived, and it could be said that the fields were literally littered with corpses. The ground beneath the Zhanjian Sect was constantly cracking, like natural cemeteries, directly burying the corpses that fell inside.
This battle is too brutal. So far, three fierce formations of the Emperor Holy Sect have been destroyed, including the thunder bat dragon transformed by the strong men of the Purple Thunder Sect, the ice-armored horned demon dragon formed by the Blood Demon Palace, and
The Kui Niu Formation formed by the strong men from the Dadimen lineage. More people died in this battle than in any other battle since the Emperor Holy Sect dominated the Emperor Holy Territory. This will be recorded in the history of the Emperor Holy Territory.
A duel.
Although the casualties on the side of Yaohuang Valley are smaller, they are still very tragic. After all, their power is much weaker. Only the strong people of Yaohuang Valley, the puppets and the Zhanjian Sect lineage. Now many of the puppets have been destroyed by the bombardment, and the Zhanjian Sect has been destroyed.
The strong men of the Sword Sect also suffered heavy casualties because of the fierce formation being broken. A battle of this level would not be comfortable for either side.
Of course, the battle would end in such a tragic situation, which was not expected by the Emperor Holy Sect. They thought they would be able to destroy the opponent and destroy them.
What's even more frightening is that this tragic duel has not ended yet. Qin Wentian, who is bathed in fairy light and has bright white runes flowing around him, and the demon sword that is urged to shine brightly, seem to have become one.
, raised his head and looked at the strong man from the Emperor's Holy Sect. Qin Wentian's gaze seemed to be able to burn and destroy a person's soul, and he wanted to split the sky with a sword.
"Buzz!" The demon sword danced, Qin Wentian roared angrily, raised the demon sword, and then suddenly slashed it towards the ground. The strong men of the Blood Demon Palace who were lucky enough not to die turned pale. Qin Wentian was not going to let them live.
, take their lives.
"Kill!" Qin Wentian's eyes were filled with terrifying thoughts of killing. Just now, the ice-armored and horned demon dragon incarnated by the strong man from the Blood Demon Palace trampled on Qingcheng with its supreme posture. Now, he wanted to kill all these people.
An extremely deep crack in the earth appeared. The strong man from the Blood Demon Palace was torn apart immediately when he touched the sword light with runes. This sword slashed down, and not a single person was left alive. Emperor Holy Sect
The upper-level powerful men of the Blood Demon Palace lineage are almost extinct.
It was so tragic. The Dan King Palace back then was split open and finally destroyed by Qin Wentian holding the demon sword. The Blood Demon Palace dared to treat Mo Qingcheng like that and was enveloped in destruction in the blink of an eye. Compared with the Dan King Palace back then,
The palace will be even more miserable.
Qin Wentian avenged this revenge on the spot.
"Buzz!" The demonic energy raged, the demon sword was raised again, Qin Wentian spat out the word "kill", and the people in the Blood Demon Palace felt desperate. Do they want to kill again? Do they want to kill all of them?
"Still not taking action?" Some of the strong men from the Blood Demon Palace who were still alive looked up at Zai Yan and the others in the void. Those fierce formations had not yet been broken, but they were watching them die in a daze.
Do you want to take action? Who dares to touch the edge of the demon sword at this time?
"Although the power of the demon sword has been activated, it is definitely a short-lived trigger. If we attack and kill Qin Wentian together, the demon sword is a dead thing." In addition to a ray of fear, Zai Yan's eyes also danced with the light of greed.
This demon sword is definitely an immortal-level magic weapon, maybe even higher.
Qin Wentian raised his head and looked into the sky, and then his body continued to go up into the sky. At this moment, the demon sword seemed not to be so heavy anymore. He held the demon sword and soared into the air, and the look on his body made the heaven and earth eclipse.
Those ferocious formations all stared at Qin Wentian with fear. Zai Yan and the leaders of the Huangji Sacred Sect also formed a ferocious formation themselves, but they kept ordering them to take action. Although they belonged to the Huangji Sacred Sect lineage, they
But he is definitely not a fool. He is not a member of the leader's lineage. No matter how many emperors die, he will not feel sorry for him.
, in the eyes of those people, only their own lineage represents the true Emperor Holy Sect. As for the nine major sects and the two dynasties, they can all be replaced, whether it is the Earth Sect or the Sword Sect, their vitality is seriously injured or
If they want to be destroyed, they only need to tell the world, and other forces will come to take over.
Therefore, they did not dare to act rashly.
"Buzz." At this moment, Qin Wentian, holding the demon sword, accelerated towards the strong men of the Great Shang Dynasty headed by Shang Ying.
"Retreat." Shang Ying was extremely cautious and ordered to retreat first. However, after forming a fierce formation, their attack and defense became super strong, but their speed became weaker. Their tails could not be lost and they were difficult to control.
The demon sword slashed forward, and the sword light penetrated the void of heaven and earth, beheading down. Shang Ying roared angrily, and the fierce formation exploded with the strongest attack towards the demon sword.
But under the peerless talisman light, any attack seemed to be feeble. Shang Ying's body retreated, and he escaped directly from the fierce formation. The sword fell and penetrated into the formation, tearing everything apart. This blow
As a result, I don’t know how many powerful men from the Great Shang Dynasty have fallen.
Qin Wentian rushed up again and wanted to kill.
"The formation dispersed, separated and retreated, and waited until his power was exhausted before killing him back." Seeing this scene, Zai Yan also knew that there was nothing he could do. He could only temporarily avoid Qin Wentian's attack. Qin Wentian's violent state could never continue.
Too long.
After Zai Yan's words fell, the fierce formation dispersed instantly, and all the strong men fled, far away from Qin Wentian's sharp edge.
After all, Qin Wentian's cultivation was weak and his speed was not fast. It was impossible to catch up with these people one by one. He stopped in the void, waved the demon sword again, and slashed at the fleeing figures in the distance. Some
The unlucky strong man was killed alive in the void.
Soon, the powerful members of the Emperor's Holy Sect escaped completely, leaving only some seriously injured people who were unable to escape.
Such a strange scene made everyone in Yaohuang Valley and the Zhanjian Sect stunned, staring blankly at the figure of the young man holding the demon sword in the void.
Xu Cang, the ancestor of the Sword Sect, kept his gaze motionless, just staring at the majestic back of the young man in white. When he was young, that figure seemed to be able to stand tall against the sky and the earth.
"Boy, you will surpass all the geniuses of the Emperor Holy Sect and reach a height that no one before you can reach. The Emperor Holy Sect is just a stepping stone on your way to growth. I look forward to the day when you can truly shine.
." The ancestor of Zhanjian Sect whispered in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw
In the case of Qin Wentian, at that time he wanted to accept Qin Wentian as his disciple, but was rejected by this boy. At that time, he regarded Qin Wentian as an interesting junior, but now he no longer regards Qin Wentian as an interesting junior.
Treat Tian as a junior, and one day, his light will be more dazzling than the stars in the dark night.
At this time, two terrifying auras descended from the void, and two powerful men from the fairyland descended from the void, standing above them.
The Holy Emperor of the Huangji Holy Sect and the Yao Emperor were facing each other tit for tat. Although they did not look at the situation below, they both saw clearly that the Holy Emperor's face was not very pretty at this time.
"Old Immortal, have you ever left the Huangji Holy Sect? Where did your immortal magic come from?" The Holy Emperor asked coldly. He achieved the immortal position earlier than the Yao Emperor, and he is more familiar with the realm than the other party.
However, he was unable to do anything to the Medicine Emperor. The martial arts he practiced seemed to be more powerful than the immortal arts he practiced, and his attack power was violent and powerful.
"What does it have to do with you? Although I can't do anything to you, you can't do anything to me. It seems that none of us can kill the other." The Medicine King said coldly. This is also the reason why they restrained each other from attacking people in lower realms.
Because neither side can do anything to the other, once the Yao Emperor kills the people of the Emperor's Holy Sect, the Holy Emperor can also kill the people of the Yaohuang Valley, and vice versa, unless one of them dies.
"That's it." The Holy Emperor's voice was cold. He glanced at Qin Wentian and the people of the Zhanjian Sect below, and said: "Those of the Zhanjian Sect who rebelled against the Emperor Holy Sect will all be punished.
Destroy."
"Your Emperor's Holy Sect is going to destroy us, why don't you let us rebel?" Xu Cang stared at the Holy Emperor, without much respect anymore.
"Humph, just wait to die." The Holy Emperor shouted coldly. He had already admitted defeat when he said that so far. Today, in the territory of Huangji Holy Sect, Yaohuang Valley will fight against Huangji Holy Sect.
To be taken away by people from the Jianzong lineage is definitely a shameful record recorded in history.
"Withdraw." The Medicine Emperor ordered, and the experts from the Medicine Emperor Valley and the sword-fighting sect began to retreat. Qin Wentian glanced at the Holy Emperor in the void, and then strolled to the back of the Xuanwu puppet. The talisman on the demon sword
The light disappeared, then became smaller, and was put away by Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Wentian." Mo Qingcheng came to Qin Wentian's side.
"He has been overloaded with fighting. It seems that the driving force is not something he can possess at this level. Let him have a good sleep." Yao Huang walked to Qin Wentian. Mo Qingcheng nodded and did not disturb Qin Wentian.
, just sat down quietly beside him, and the powerful men retreated from the Emperor's Holy Sect.
Soon, the battle spread throughout the Holy Imperial City, causing unprecedented waves!