The desolation that Bai Qingqu turned into was severely damaged by Xu Ran who suddenly arrived on the scene, so naturally he no longer cared about Chu Qingxiao.
Chu Qingxiao lost the restraints of those bone spurs and fell back to the ground.
Panting heavily, he raised his head and looked at Xu Ran and the disciples he brought with him in surprise.
Chu Qingxiao never thought that the people of Jianyue City, who had disappeared since they met nearly a month ago, would appear in this way at this time.
Not only Chu Qingxiao, but Song Qingqing was also stunned.
She was extremely anxious when she saw Chu Qingxiao was in danger.
Someone could save Chu Qingxiao, of course she would be extremely grateful.
But it happened that the person who helped was Xu Ran!
In the eyes of Song Qingqing, this traitor betrayed Jian Yuecheng and took refuge with King Wu Qin Huan.
She was shocked and her mood was very complicated.
But Xu Ran obviously didn't care about what Song Qingqing was thinking.
His eyes always fell on the desolation transformed by Bai Qingqu.
"Xiongyue God-killing Formation!" He shouted loudly at this time, and the sword in his hand was raised high.
The dozen or so disciples of Jian Yuecheng moved in response, standing in a circle and surrounding the desolation.
Then, their brows turned cold, their sword intent rose up, and at this moment, they thrust their swords into the ground one after another.
The surging sword intent around them flows into the sword body with their hands, and then flows into the ground with the sword body, connecting with each other under the ground.
Suddenly, with the desolation as the center, a magic circle engraved with strange runes appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
The surging sword intent and spiritual power mixed together, turning into strong winds that stirred in the magic circle.
The strong wind surged over Desolate's body. Wherever it passed, his bones that grew out of flesh and blood and covered his entire body were cut into pieces bit by bit. His mouth was also hurt by the severe pain. , letting out bursts of wailing.
He obviously also knew how terrifying this formation was. He wanted to rush out of the formation angrily, but every time he tried to get close to the edge of the formation, he would be attacked by the surging wind in the formation, blowing away the bones around him. The thing was further cut into pieces, even touching his flesh and blood.
He had to retreat into the magic circle.
Xu Ran, who saw all this, raised his eyebrows, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Xu Ran, the 79th generation swordsman of Jianyue City, General Longxiang, please ask Shenyue to come to the world to suppress evil spirits! "
As soon as he said these words, the sword intent surging in the surrounding disciples immediately gathered towards Xu Ran and condensed on his sword body.
The sword in his hand made a high-pitched sword cry under the blessing of the huge sword intention.
After a few breaths, the surging sword intent on the sword seemed to have reached the limit that the sword could bear. At that time, the sound of the sword suddenly became louder.
The sword intent wrapped in the sword also surged out of the sword at this moment, turning into a blue beam of light that shot straight into the sky.
"this……"
This shocking scene made everyone around look horrified.
And after the cyan light pillar transformed from the sword's intention hit the sky, a huge vortex was immediately formed on the dome.
In the whirlpool, a huge phantom of a mountain appeared, slowly falling towards the center of the magic circle with great momentum.
From the moment the huge phantom of the mountain appeared, a terrifying pressure poured down from the mountain.
Desolation in it looked at the phantom of the mountain above his head, and a flash of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He looked hesitant and glanced at the commander of Prince Wu's Mansion behind him with unwillingness.
His eyes were full of anger and resentment.
And Zhong Yuan seemed to feel his gaze. Not only did he not show any fear or the same anger, but he tilted his head and grinned at him.
This appearance made Huang Wu even more angry, but the magic circle in front of him was not something he could break through.
He gritted his teeth, finally seeming to have made some determination, and his eyes closed at that moment.
At the same time, Fu Zhengliang, who had been sitting on the ground, had a bright look in his eyes. He suddenly stood up, pretending to be frightened as if he had just recovered, and retreated to Zhong Yuan's side, with a look on his face. There is lingering fear in my heart.
"General Zhong, are you okay? What happened just now happened suddenly. The little boy is old and he has just come to his senses now. Fortunately, the general is fine. Otherwise, we really don't know how we should explain to Prince Wu's Mansion." Fu Zhengliang looked worried. of words.
Zhong Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked straight at Fu Zhengliang, and said meaningfully: "Fu Peak Master, a master of the Eighth Realm, will be frightened by this small evil-level desolation?"
Fu Zhengliang looked embarrassed and said at that time: "General Zhong is laughing at me. I have been addicted to medicine and stone for many years. I don't know much about fighting against people. In addition, I am old. I see you today." Such a change caused chaos for a while."
"Really?" Zhong Yuan asked with a meaningful smile.
Fu Zhengliang nodded sternly and said: "But don't worry, General Zhong, I will take action now to kill this beast!"
"City Master Xu has already taken action, so I don't think I'll bother Peak Master Fu." Zhong Yuan said.
Fu Zhengliang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "City Lord Xu is indeed the descendant of General Long Xiang. He does have some methods to deal with Desolation. I don't dare to take away his credit, but for the other Desolation, I can still help City Lord Xu delay for a while. "
After he finished speaking, he took a step forward, with spiritual power surging all over his body. His loose robes stirred at that moment, and the coercion of the Eighth Realm powerhouse surged out at this moment like an overwhelming mountain.
I saw his hands forming seals, and several snow-white divine swords appeared behind him.
Then, he swept away the look of weakness on his face, and his eyes became sharp.
"Go!" As he shouted, several long swords flew out from behind and turned into streams of light, killing him instantly in front of the old woman's desolate body.
puff!
He only heard a few muffled sounds, and before Lu Qi and others were fighting, Huang Wu had no time to react, and his flesh and blood were pierced by those divine swords.
Purple blood rushed out, and Huang Wu also let out a wail. Her offensive stalled, and she no longer attacked Lu Qi and others, but turned her head and looked at Fu Zhengliang fiercely.
She let out an angry roar and rushed forward again.
"Evil beast! How presumptuous!" Fu Zhengliang snorted coldly. The seals on his hands were still changing. Inspired by it, the flying swords that penetrated the desolate land turned around in mid-air and flew back again. Four of them flew back. The flying sword accurately cut off the limbs of Barren on the ground, and the rest passed through Barren's body again.
Several more blood flowers burst out from the desolate body that was about to attack. She could no longer support her body. At that time, she let out a wailing cry and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hmph!" Fu Zhengliang's brows were filled with murderous intent, and he activated the flying sword again.
This time, the flying swords soared into the air, making a high-pitched sword cry in mid-air, and then turned into streams of light, falling towards the fallen wasteland like meteors...
