The dark-yellow dragon phantom bumped into Li Xuangang, with thousands of sword intents unleashed.
The khaki light ball in the latter's hand shone brightly in a moment, and a heavy aura like a mountain spurted out.
The two groups of light intersect, making the space they are in a clear and bright light, and every corner exudes a strong sword intent.
Even the surging air waves had a hint of edge.
Qian Jiamu and Zheng Da did not want to face each other head-on, so they gave up the fight and chose to temporarily dodge the incoming sword lights.
He pulled away from the two corpses, tapped his toes, and instantly landed on the edge of the swamp.
He opened his arms, and black evil energy condensed outside his body, intercepting the sword lights that were shooting towards him one by one.
Although Qian Jiamu was not afraid of these overflowing sword lights, he did not want to waste the little spiritual energy in his body.
Therefore, almost at the same time that Zongda pulled away, she also recalled the three refined corpses to protect her whole body.
The black-yellow sword light cut through the white mist, and when it passed through the swamp, it also chopped all the scattered weeds growing on it into pieces.
Fortunately, Ye Zhen was well prepared. When the sword light touched the sword tree, it was automatically dissolved by the sword formation surrounding the latter, without harming any part of the body.
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The dark-yellow dragon's phantom rose from the head to the tail, impacting Li Xuangang's body without reservation.
But I don't know what the earthy yellow light group in his hand is. The light condensed in the air to form the shape of a small mountain peak.
It actually blocked the former's thousands of sword blades, preventing him from making any progress.
Ye Zhen, who was hiding in the sword light, didn't panic when he saw this. He just thought that the other party had some powerful back tricks.
But that’s all that’s left!
Ye Zhen's mind moved, and the dark-yellow dragon shadow he had commanded raised its head again in front of the mountain peak, opened its huge mouth and let out a clear sword cry.
So the next moment, the black-yellow dragon's phantom hovered in the air, and then suddenly collapsed.
Ye Zhen, who was hiding among them, appeared again holding a long sword.
His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his figure was lifted up, like a sharp sword, with wisps of sword intent emanating from his body.
After the black-yellow dragon phantom disintegrated, it turned into thousands of sword blades all over the sky again.
These tens of thousands of sword blades were attracted by Ye Zhen, and each sword flew in the air very regularly, moving vaguely with him as the center, following a specific regular flight trajectory.
So in an instant, as the black and yellow dragon's shadow disappeared, the terrifying sword intent that Li Xuangang felt had just dissipated.
Before he could take a breath or make any new moves, a new pressure immediately came upon him, and it was even faster and more powerful than the pressure brought by the previous shadow of the black and yellow dragon.
I saw those extremely bright sword lights flying in the air, looking like a swimming dragon.
Flying everywhere, countless faint rays of light connected between each passing lightsaber.
Soon, a huge pattern that was extremely complicated and revealed a powerful sword intent that Li Xuangang had never felt before appeared above his head.
The wandering dragon composed of thousands of sword lights is entrenched in the center of this pattern.
Having gathered momentum, Ye Zhen glanced down and saw Li Xuangang holding the Eight Spider Green Light Sword behind him through the pale golden mountain peak.
His expression was indifferent, and his gaze penetrated the short distance between the two. When it fell on the latter's pupils, it was like a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed, and it hurt.
The light and shadow in the huge pattern flow slowly, and the swimming dragon entrenched on it looks like it is constantly swimming.
Terrifying sword sounds came from it.
At a certain moment, Ye Zhen put the two fingers of his right hand together and waved his arm towards where Li Xuangang was, with his fingertips facing the pale golden mountain peak in front of him.
As he softly uttered the word "ji", the sword-light dragon that was entrenched in the giant pattern completely revealed its claws and teeth.
The light locked onto Li Xuangang and then launched an attack.
Light sabers came one after another, each blow hitting the mountain peak.
At first, the power of these lightsabers was not enough to shake the mountain. Once touched, countless light spots scattered.
But after a while, the situation was completely different.
The sword light was continuous, like the densest shower on a summer night.
Countless sword lights descended from the top of his head with the most violent momentum, and Li Xuangang, who was hiding behind the pale golden mountain peak, did not dare to move at all.
He closed his eyes slightly and stared at the sword light pattern above his head and the sword light dragon inside.
Sword rain poured down, and Li Xuangang murmured unconsciously:
"Sword array?"
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Amidst the sound of "swish, swish, swish", this space fell into a special kind of tranquility.
The attack from Ye Zhen, a swordsman disciple of Dongxuanzong, was indeed extraordinary. Once the sword formation was completed, the attacks continued continuously, completely covering Li Xuangang underneath.
The pale golden mountain peak in front of the latter did not last long, and was quickly broken by the rain of swords.
The mountain peak shattered and turned into bits of gravel, then transformed into an earthy yellow light ball in Li Xuangang's hand.
Moreover, this light group quickly disappeared, revealing the real thing inside.
A simple circular array!
This was a gift given privately by Li Changqing, his fifth uncle, when Li Xuangang left his family and came to the central part of the mainland, for self-defense in case of emergencies.
But at this moment, the formation plate cracked, with dense cracks on it, and it had been greatly damaged.
Without the protection of this third-order array, Li Xuangang was completely exposed to the rain of swords from the sky.
The whole person disappeared in the light and shadow in an instant. Apart from the layer of light emitted by countless lightsabers, the outside world could only see a faint figure inside.
"It's now......"
Before the rain of swords fell, Qian Jiamu, who was hiding in the distance, sensed a glimmer of an opportunity.
So she immediately controlled the two refined corpses that had been left on Li Xuangang and Ye Zhen's side of the battle to rush into the sword rain, heading straight for the figure in the rain curtain.
Ye Zhen's sword formation is extremely powerful, so this move will definitely cause some damage to his two corpses, and the damage may even be particularly serious.
But Qian Jiamu seemed extremely decisive when he controlled the two refined corpses to enter the rain of swords.
Although she had previously determined through the secret technique of smell that Li Xuangang's physical strength was indeed amazing, she might have missed something under Ye Zhen's powerful attack.
If something happened to the perfect body she finally discovered, she would have to spend a lot of effort to repair it.
This is what she doesn't want to see!
Manipulating the two refined corpses into the rain curtain, Qian Jiamu thought that if this situation was discovered, he could take Li Xuangang out in advance and preserve his body properly.
If there are no accidents in the latter, it will be even more gratifying, because this proves the excellent quality of this body.
Even though Li Xuangang's body was extremely powerful, she never believed that he could still fight back under such a rain of swords.
At that time, by using some random methods, the exhausted Li Xuangang can be easily taken out of Ye Zhen's attack range.
And as soon as he left the sword formation, he applied the sealing technique that he had prepared.
All of Qian Jiamu's predictions were perfect, and there was no fallacy in his inferences.
Although Li Xuangang's Qing Ling Demon Transformation Technique is already at a small level, Ye Zhen was born in the Dongxuan Sect, which is the most prosperous swordsmanship sect in the central part of the continent.
The sword formation used by the latter at this time was truly extraordinary. With Li Xuangang's current physique, there was no possibility of him walking out of the sword rain intact.
but......
There is something physical that can!
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After Qian Jiamu controlled the two refined corpses to enter, the light and shadow glowed instantly.
Countless sword intentions spilled out, turning the swamp that had just been restored to its original state back into a state of devastation.
Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon's voice came.
And unlike the previous black-yellow dragon phantom, the whole mouth was filled with sword roars.
The dragon's roar at this time was so real that it seemed like a living thing.
Ye Zhen, who was standing next to the sword formation, and Qian Jiamu, who was facing Zheng Da not far away, had a strange look on their faces, and infinite doubts arose in their hearts.
This is?
How come a dragon was born here?
Before the strange color on his face faded away, the majestic rain of swords suddenly changed.
Then they saw a scene that shocked both of them.
The majestic sword formation created by Ye Zhen through the Dragon Swordsmanship was unexpectedly broken through by a behemoth from the inside.
The huge green figure snaked up against the sword rain, opened its huge mouth full of sharp teeth and let out waves of deafening roars.
The green wind emerged from the mouth along with these roars, blowing away all the lightsabers that were falling or that had not yet fallen in the air.
When this scene came into view, Qian Jiamu was completely shocked by the sudden appearance of the figure, and his pupils shrank slightly.
But the next scene made her even more unbelievable.
After blowing away the rain of swords all over the sky, the behemoth continued to rise into the sky and rushed directly into the sword formation set up by Ye Zhen.
The delicate sword intent kept attacking, but even the defense of its outermost scale could not be broken through.
A gust of more powerful cyan wind roared towards him. The dragon in the sword formation wanted to resist, but as soon as he raised his head, it was powerlessly dispersed in the gust of wind, leaving only a clear sword cry.
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In just a few breaths, the Dragon Sword Formation carefully arranged by Ye Zhen was torn to pieces by this giant beast and completely disintegrated.
As for Ye Zhen who condensed the sword formation!
After he noticed the powerful physical power contained in this giant object, he decisively chose to retreat temporarily.
The sword array dissipated, and the space returned to a dark and deep environment, but the white mist that enveloped it became more fragmented.
"This is?"
Ye Zhen landed next to Qian Jiamu, and the two of them looked in the direction of the huge figure.
I saw a green dragon that was more than fifteen feet long, covered in blue scales, with a thick body, powerful limbs, and sharp claws at the end that were glowing with cold light, hovering here.
Moreover, its two dragon claws each held a refined corpse. Right in front of Qian Jiamu's eyes, he opened his huge mouth and threw the two refined corpses directly into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and heard several sounds.
Then he swallowed them whole.
In an instant, Qian Jiamu felt that the mental connection between himself and the two refined corpses had completely disappeared.
Her face darkened, and the way she looked at the other person changed.
On the other end, the giant creature didn't care at all about the change in its eyes. It burped, glanced sideways, and revealed a hint of provocative teasing at the corner of its mouth.
The body floated in the air, moving slowly and meandering, but the huge dragon head did not make any movement and kept facing Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen.
The atmosphere was once again filled with an eerie tranquility after intense intensity, until Li Xuangang's figure floated up from behind the neck of the giant beast again.
At this time, he had already dispersed the blue scales all over his body, completely revealing the several horrific sword wounds on his body.
Like the giant beside him, he looked coldly at the two people confronting each other not far away, but said nothing.
He raised his right hand slightly, his mind moving slightly.
Zhengda, who was mentally connected to him, also set out from the edge of the swamp. Before the black evil aura around his body dissipated, several ups and downs were hanging on his side.
Li Xuangang threw out the Eight Spider Green Light Sword in his hand and scattered it into eight handles hanging behind him.
He took out a spear from the storage bag, and a dark chain was also wrapped around his body.
These are the third-level mid-grade black evil pointed spear and the third-order high-grade soul-locking chain.
Li Xuangang, Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen faced each other from a distance.
After the tranquility, a more terrifying atmosphere gradually emerged in this space.
Especially the sudden appearance of the green dragon gave the latter two a great shock.
After all, it is not a good feeling to be targeted by such a dragon that has reached the third level of high-grade.
The huge eyes blinked and he didn't appear for a long time. In fact, Zhan Er was still a little excited.
Its eyes wandered between Zunshang and Zhengda beside it, and finally settled on Qian Jiamu not far in front of him.
To be precise, it was fixed on the three remaining third-level corpses that were guarding Qian Jiamu.
The two ones just now tasted good. I wonder how these three would taste?
Thinking of this, Zhong Er secretly watched Li Xuangang's reaction, and secretly guessed in his heart whether His Majesty would allow him to swallow the three refined corpses.
Counting from the day he fell asleep, Zheng Er had disappeared from Li Xuangang's side for many years.
It was only about half a year ago that I regained consciousness in the Jieyuan space.
Qian Jiamu may have a problem, Li Xuangang knew this very well, but the fact that Zong Er successfully entered the third level of high-grade was the reason why he dared to accept the invitation for this operation.
Turning his head to look at Zong Er's huge dragon head, he reached out his left hand and touched the top of his head. Then he returned his gaze, looked at Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen, and uttered softly:
"here we go!"
Before Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen could react, Zhong Er, who had received the order, had already rushed out from beside Li Xuangang and Zheng Da. When he reached a higher place, a black ferocious armor quickly covered his whole body.
The already mighty body became even more terrifying, as if it were a giant beast from the wild.
Feeling the overwhelming momentum, Qian Jiamu and Ye Zhen felt a pressure arise spontaneously from the bottom of their hearts.
This moment is exactly like that moment a quarter of an hour ago.
It's just that the superior and inferior positions of both parties have been completely reversed.
With his eyebrows downcast, Ye Zhen took a step forward, and he summoned sixteen black-yellow long swords from his storage bag.
The corner of his eye fell on Qian Jiamu behind him, and a low voice also entered the latter's ears.
"Fellow Daoist Qian may have made a mistake this time!"
"Roar......"
Zhuang Er, who was covered in Xuanyin armor, swooped over, carrying a green wind that filled the sky, and an extremely terrifying momentum.
The expression on Qian Jiamu's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were charming. Looking at Zong Er's majestic body, his delicate voice slowly spoke out, with a little bit of her unique charm:
"Maybe not!"
"Maybe...maybe this is a bigger surprise than I expected..."