Skyrim.
Duguchuan's loud shout was like thunder under the bright blue sky.
With the power of one person, he can bring down the sword of the entire city.
Bring a cloud of swords.
The person who came with Dugu Chuan to wield the sword was also a familiar face.
The contemporary sword crown of Chiyang Sword Sect, the sword sings alone.
If Luo Yi were asked to list the people besides Ren Miaomiao who could stabilize him in the way of swordsmanship.
Perhaps, there is only this contemporary sword crown of Chiyang Sword Sect.
Jian Guming's sword heart was so clear that it was almost ethereal.
He turned his head and whispered to Dugu Chuan: "City Lord, I'll go first."
Duguchuan nodded.
Then, Jian Guming exerted all his strength on the sword, and his whole body turned into a sword light, breaking through the sea of clouds in front of him, crossing the sky, and finally landed steadily in the field.
Where the sword fell to the ground, there was no one alive within a hundred meters radius.
Leng'e's face became a little ugly. If it was just a Makura, it would be harmless at all.
Just come here to die.
But if there is one more sword cultivator in the Five Profound Realm, there will be some trouble.
If Duguchuan, a fifth-grade earthly immortal, is added to the mix, things will become a bit more difficult.
Leng'e said sternly: "Form up a formation to meet the enemy!"
Duguchuan's move left them no room to dodge.
That dark cloud of swords contained at least tens of thousands of swords.
If these swords fall together, they will cause considerable casualties to the Netherworld army.
Leng E suddenly turned her attention to Ren Miaomiao and others.
She suddenly understood.
The reason why the Lord of Dugu City made such a big noise was in exchange for the huge casualties of Netherworld.
Secondly, it is to cause confusion.
Only by causing a certain amount of chaos can these people in the field have a chance of survival!
The corner of Leng'e's mouth curled up with a cold expression.
"In this case, I won't let you get what you want!"
Although the noise Duguchuan made was loud, relatively speaking, his speed would slow down.
After all, it is not that simple to control ten thousand swords with one breath.
As long as Leng E is willing to take action at this time, by the time Dugu Chuan actually arrives with his sword, these people will have already turned into corpses.
Do you think that the Tongxuan Realm monk who controls the laws of space can successfully escape from her hands?
Haha, what a joke.
The reason why she didn't take action before was because Leng E felt that these ants were not worthy of her taking action.
But since these people want to die, let them be granted their wish.
Leng'e glanced at the people below, and the next moment, her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
And her target was actually Makura!
As long as this monk who controls the laws of space is killed first, none of them can escape today!
However, instead of running away, Makura looked at Leng E with a slightly sarcastic expression.
When Leng E appeared in front of Makura, Makura still made no move.
Just when Leng'e was about to take Mucang's life with one palm, two people appeared in front of Mucang without any warning.
One of the two people was wearing a black and white mysterious robe, and the other was wearing an elegant gown and a pair of ordinary cloth shoes. They looked gentle and elegant.
These two people suddenly appeared here and worked together to block Leng E's blow!
Leng'e's complexion changed slightly, her attack failed, and she retreated decisively.
After seeing their faces clearly, Leng E's expression suddenly darkened!
The leader of Shuiyue Sect, Nie Cang!
The owner of Liangyi Building, Leng Yang!
Nie Cang shook his sleeves, and the ghostly evil energy on his sleeves gradually dissipated.
He tilted his head slightly and said softly: "You go first."
"Okay." Makura stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a space crack suddenly appeared behind everyone.
"Brothers, are you walking?" Makura thought he was cool and fiddled with a few strands of hair on his forehead.
"Let's go!" Yin Qingqiu held Ren Miaomiao's hand.
"etc."
Ren Miaomiao gently broke away from Yin Qingqiu's hand, and then took a deep breath.
He turned to look at the sword cloud in the distance, then closed his eyes slightly, and held out two fingers of his other hand.
As Ren Miaomiao raised her hand slightly, the swords throughout Jueren Valley trembled.
The next moment, a sword floated slowly from the ground!
If it was just a matter of simply wielding a sword, it might not be a big deal.
But Ren Miaomiao's hand is terrifying. He controls the sword of the entire Jueren Valley, echoing the Dugu River above the sky!
This move made Duguchuan's Ten Thousand Swords fall faster!
Even Dugu Chuan was a little shocked at this time.
To achieve this level is almost equivalent to mastering Duguchuan's method of wielding ten thousand swords with just one glance!
Are the talents of today's young people so unreasonable?
With Nie Cang and two others showing up to stop Leng E, they bought Makura and others precious time.
Luo Qingfeng, Lu Yinxi, Ren Miaomiao and others all left safely through Mucang's space laws.
Jian Guming did not leave with everyone.
Instead, he stood on the spot and used a swordsmanship that was not secretly taught by the Red Sun Sword Sect.
Jian Guming was seen exhaling awe-inspiring aura, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword body circled around him.
Then, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky.
"Red Sun Flowing Fire!"
The sword in Jian Guming's hand suddenly turned red.
In the sky, a burning cloud suddenly appeared!
Amidst the red clouds, a few meteors began to fall down!
This move of Red Yang Flowing Fire is so lethal and has such a wide range that it uses its own Yang Fire to connect with the Heavenly Fire.
Using the sword as a medium is a different kind of "praying for rain".
This swordsmanship should be a sword move that the founder of Chiyang Sword Sect in the early years derived from the blessing magical powers of some warlocks.
At this moment, combined with Dugu Chuan's Wan Jian, the killing power was as high as the sky.
A Tai Chi yin and yang fish pattern appeared at Leng Yang's feet.
The leader of the Shuiyue Sect clasped his hands together.
In an instant, above the sky.
Next to the scorching sun, there is another bright moon!
The sun and the moon are in the same sky!
"Wind blows."
Following Leng Yang's low shout, a breeze suddenly rose in Jueren Valley.
Nie Cang and Leng Yang stood side by side.
A little awe-inspiring energy in your chest can be as powerful as a million soldiers in the underworld!
The vision in Jueren Valley can be clearly seen thousands of miles away.
Luo Yi suddenly turned his head and looked around. His uneasy heart was finally settled at this moment.
Beside him, the demon commander suddenly frowned, but before he could speak, Luo Yi's expression changed: "Not good!"
Luo Yi said in a deep voice: "You continue to march, I'm afraid something will change in Jueren Valley. I have to rush back now to take a look!"
With that said, Luo Yi stood up with his sword at an extremely fast speed and disappeared from the spot in almost the blink of an eye.
Even the Demon Commander was stunned for a moment.
Luo Yi's speed was really too fast, and he disappeared in an instant. By the time he came to his senses, Luo Yi was probably hundreds of miles away...
