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There was silence between heaven and earth.
Disciples from other forces in the Eastern Region fled one after another, not daring to stay in the Jian Sect. If they delayed for a moment, their lives would be in danger. Jiang Clan and other powerful men surrounded and suppressed the Sword Sect. This was a shocking event. After today, no matter what the outcome, the Eastern Region
Everyone will be shaken by this.
What surprised everyone even more was that the Jiang Clan, an authentic Immortal Family in the Eastern Region, actually defected to the Tongtian Divine Sect. Even if the Jiang Clan wins, they may no longer have a foothold in the Eastern Region.
But Jiang Yuheng would rather be exposed to the Tongtian Divine Sect than to kill the Sword Sect. Part of the reason is because the news of Jiang Shiyin's sister and brother, especially Jiang Ziheng's becoming a saint, made Jiang Yuheng a little confused. He knew that Jiang Ziheng would find him sooner or later.
Rather than sit back and wait for death, he might as well take the initiative.
After hearing Xian's words, the faces of Emperor Yanlong and others couldn't help but change slightly, revealing a bit of solemnity. The terrifying aura spread and roared in all directions. Emperor Yanlong's eyes were bright, and there were flames lingering around his body. He
His true body is a flame dragon. He is born with the ability to control fire and control the blue dragon flame. After entering the realm of the Great Emperor, he travels all over the world to find the flame of heaven, devour it, and merge it with his original flame.
, the power is incomparable.
"Shameless talk!"
Emperor Yanlong shouted coldly, "Not even Emperor Qianlong of the Eastern Region dares to be so arrogant. Who are you? You dare to speak nonsense. I am here, let's see how you turn me into bones!"
"Your cultivation level is quite high. It is indeed difficult to deal with you, but they cannot resist you."
As soon as Xian finished speaking, there was a whistling sound like wind and snow. The strings of the guqin suspended in front of him vibrated and the sound of the qin was filled with endless killing energy. It was like an iron horse swallowing up the anger.
Thousands of miles.
At this moment, Xian seemed to transform into a god of death commanding the battlefield.
Wherever the sound of the piano touches, the space collapses inch by inch!
"This is?"
Bai Lan and the old saint of the Feng Qin Sect looked horrified, and had somewhat uncertain guesses in their hearts. If their guess was correct, this piece of music, called Peerless, was a very famous piece of music from ancient times.
The peerless song is also known as the song of killing.
Without him, too many people would have died under this music.
Rumor has it that a unique song has come out, corpses are everywhere, and blood has been flowing for ten years without stopping.
"not good!"
Hua Wuque clapped several palms in succession to resist the sound of the piano.
The expressions of Mo Sheng and the Saint of Fengqin Sect beside him also changed greatly. They were caught off guard and their bodies were corroded by the sound of the piano. Suddenly, there seemed to be thunder in the body, and a rumbling sound sounded, as if there was a force destroying their bodies from the inside out.
.
"puff!"
Mo Sheng and the Fengqin Sect saints vomited blood, looked depressed, and directly lost their ability to fight.
And this happened in just one breath, with lightning and flint, even the two powerful emperors Yanlong and Bailan did not react, but fortunately they were at a high level, and the sound of the piano could not cause fatal harm to them, but
Even so, their bodies were in turmoil, and their internal organs were extremely uncomfortable.
The eyes of Hua Wuque and the other three saints were filled with fear, and they retreated involuntarily, hiding behind Emperor Yanlong.
"Your identity is not simple. A mere sword sect actually hides an emperor who is proficient in ancient piano music. Could it be that you have obtained the inheritance of the ancient piano immortal?" Emperor Yanlong walked like a dragon and a tiger, with an astonishing fighting spirit in his eyes.
, looked at Xian indifferently, condensed the seal on his palm, and suddenly took action.
In an instant, thousands of talisman lights were born in his palm.
Boom!
The space trembled, and all the clouds dispersed under the universe.
The Yanlong Emperor let out a long roar, sucked out all the immortal energy in the world, and condensed thousands of seals in one breath.
The seals were either in the shape of ferocious beasts, or like swords and swords, or turned into giants of hundreds of feet. The rules of the immortal way were displayed one after another. The scene was terrifying, fully demonstrating the power of the Yanlong Emperor. Although his strength was not as high as
The supreme realm of the seven great emperors in the heavens cannot be underestimated. They are no weaker than the current Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano collides with the seals, and the majestic immortal energy pours out.
The strings vibrated violently, as if the strings were about to break in the next moment.
In the sky above Jianzong, the two great emperors clashed fiercely. The waves that erupted made the mountains tremble. Countless disciples hid in the mountain gate, but couldn't help but cast curious eyes on the battle area, praying for Xian's victory.
"Senior Xian really has the upper hand."
Ye Fan said solemnly.
Ao Shi shook his head and said: "Don't forget, there is still a great emperor who has not taken action."
Emperor Yanlong turned his head and shouted: "Come together!"
Bai Lanjiao shouted and activated the Immortal Sutra. For a moment, the figure transformed into a hundred Bai Lan, sitting cross-legged, playing the piano and singing. Silver gleams bloomed from Bai Lan's fingertips. Her eyes were sharp, and she was facing
He raised his hand while holding the string, and suddenly, silver light split the void.
Swish, swish, swish!
Her seemingly random attacks contain a fierce offensive.
boom!
The string was shaken back.
Facing the joint efforts of Emperor Yanlong and Bai Lan, Xian was finally at a disadvantage and was invincible.
After all, Xian still has not regained the strength he had in his prime, and with a skeleton body, he is somewhat powerless.
Emperor Yanlong laughed ferociously, and the fiery red palm print turned into a stream of light, falling hard on Jian Zong's mountain-protecting formation. There was only a "click" sound, and the mountain-protecting formation was destroyed. At this moment, Jian Zong was like
A naked beauty faces a hungry man.
"Let's hold this black-robed man down, and you can rush into the Sword Sect. No matter who it is, it's enough to kill him!" Emperor Yanlong looked sinister, "Within one stick of incense, I will kill the Sword Sect! One person!"
No life left!"
Although the three saints Hua Wuque were severely injured by strings, they are still strong men in the holy realm. If they break into the Sword Sect, it will be like a tiger entering the flock of sheep!
Not all reincarnation realms are like Chu Ge and can compete with saints!
As strong as Hua Wuque, in the reincarnation state, at most he could barely compete with a third-rate saint.
Jiang Ziheng and Jiang Yuheng broke out in full force. The void in the fighting place collapsed, and the immortal energy almost condensed into substance. Both of them were stained with mottled blood, some from their own and some from the other party. They became red-eyed and fell into madness. This battle
, only one person can survive.
Jiang Yuheng's eyes were red and without turning his head, he said to Hua Wuque and the others: "Kill Jiang Shiyin first! Once this woman dies, Jiang Ziheng's heart will be in chaos!"
"asshole!"
Jiang Ziheng cursed bitterly, his whole body glowed with fairy light, burning his essence and blood, and his aura suddenly surged, suppressing the opponent.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuheng also burned his essence and blood!
The two of them fought almost to the point of despair!
For Jiang Ziheng, time is still too short. If you give him a little more time, he will be more prepared and have a greater chance of winning.
Mo Sheng and the Fengqin Sect saints showed cruel smiles and stared at the Jian Sect disciples indifferently. Their eyes were full of murderous intent and turned into two streams of light, killing towards the Jian Sect. Hua Wuque hesitated slightly and followed them.
Chu Yao, Li Liufeng, Jiang Shiyin, Ao Shi and other sword sect reincarnation realm experts intercepted the three saints, but don't forget that Jiang Yuheng not only brought these saints, but also brought more than a hundred reincarnation realm monks.
In terms of quantity, it is slightly more than that of Jian Zong. It takes time to accumulate knowledge. Jian Zong is still too young.
"Oh, even if you want to retreat quietly, you can't do it."
Suddenly, a voice came from above Qingyun Mountain, "Since you are here, don't leave even one of you."
Listening to this familiar voice, Hua Wuque's expression changed slightly, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he murmured: "Chu Ge..."