The blue dragon rises.
Some of the forces existing in the world seemed to be drawn by the shadow of the nine-headed blue dragon, and rushed towards the body of the nine-headed blue dragon.
At that moment, Canglong Shadow's body became more solid, as if it had a physical entity.
The terrifying power made the heaven and earth shake.
Even Chu Qingxiao and Meng Jin, who were just bystanders, looked ugly.
After all, Chu Qingxiao has strong internal strength and has many adventures around him. His actual combat power has surpassed the Seventh Realm. He can barely hold on under this terrifying pressure, while Meng Jin's situation is obviously much more embarrassing.
Her face was pale and her whole body was trembling. Even if she had mobilized all the power in her body, she could not resist the stronger aura emanating from the Canglong's body.
Fortunately, Chu Qingxiao, who was beside her, noticed this strangeness. At this moment, he stretched out his hand, pressed her back, and sent a powerful spiritual force towards her, which helped her barely stabilize her figure.
Even though the two bystanders were like this, Nangong Yunfu, who was targeted by the shadow of the nine-headed blue dragon, was in an even more dangerous situation.
Her expression was extremely gloomy at this moment.
But she didn't show even the slightest fear.
I saw Nangong Yunfu taking a step forward, her clothes fluttering, and the flying swords behind her seemed to feel the determination in her heart. At this time, they let out bursts of high-pitched sword sounds, and the sounds were connected together, and The sound of dragon chants from the nine dragons suddenly sounded like they were fighting against each other.
"The Yaoguang Sword rises."
"The spirit penetrates the divine sky!"
At the same time, a cold voice came out of Nangong Yunfu's mouth.
The sound was not loud, but it was impactful, even overpowering the roar of swords and the surging roar of dragons.
Countless divine swords seemed to be infused with a powerful force at that time, turning into streams of light and attacking the nine blue dragon figures on the dome without hesitation.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
A series of roars spread out, and billowing air waves swept towards the surroundings.
This time, the huge energy fluctuation even exceeded the limit that Chu Qingxiao could bear.
He retreated violently and had to use Loulan Sword Intention and Spiritual Evil Dragon Breath Technique at full power. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to pull Meng Jin behind him, but even so, he still couldn't avoid slamming into the mountain behind him. Chu Qingxiao knew , this force is huge, if Meng Jin is allowed to bear it, the opponent will probably be seriously injured.
Therefore, at the moment when he collided with the mountain, he ignored the difference between men and women and held Meng Jin in his arms. At the same time, he turned around and faced the mountain behind him with his back.
Even though Chu Qingxiao's physical body was extremely powerful, King Wu and Nangong Yunfu in front of him were such powerful figures.
Those are almost divine beings.
Compared with these two people, they are still just like fireflies to the sun and moon, and butterflies to the sea.
However, the aftermath of the battle between the two still made it difficult for him to resist. He let out a muffled groan and his face turned obviously pale.
"Mr. Chu, are you okay?" Meng Jin, who was protected by Chu Qingxiao, also reacted. She looked at Chu Qingxiao anxiously and asked loudly.
Chu Qingxiao stood up awkwardly, then forced a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "It's okay."
Even just by looking at Chu Qingxiao's pale face, Meng Jin could tell that Chu Qingxiao was deliberately comforting her.
She anxiously wanted to stretch out her hand to check Chu Qingxiao's injuries.
At this time, Chu Qingxiao's eyes narrowed and he looked forward, looking extremely shocked.
Meng Jin was stunned and noticed something unusual from the change in Chu Qingxiao's expression.
She looked back.
At this moment, on the mountain road, the dust caused by the battle between Qin Huan and Nangong Yunfu gradually dispersed, and what appeared in front of everyone was a huge depression.
The mountain road between the two was destroyed at this time, and the speed around them was also shattered.
The pits were filled with densely packed broken swords, but of the thousands of flying swords that were suspended behind Nangong Yunfu before, there were only less than a thousand flying swords left at this moment.
Logically speaking, with such a heavy loss, the outcome of this confrontation has already been decided.
But Nangong Yunfu's figure stood as steady as a mountain, with calm eyes.
On the contrary, His Highness King Wu, who had had a relaxed and carefree look on his face since the meeting, showed a serious look on his face for the first time.
He raised his head slightly confused and looked at the woman in white standing on the other side of the pit.
"It is said that among the three sword ancestors in Tianxuan Mountain, all of them have a transparent sword heart. Among the ten sword masters in the world, the three sword ancestors won seven of them!"
"I once thought that these were all lies spread by good people, but when I see you today, I know that there are no false ones under the great reputation!"
"This king has learned from this move of piercing the divine sky!" After a long silence, King Wu suddenly said.
Nangong Yunfu stroked her sleeves lightly and remained silent, but still looked at Qin Huan coldly.
"Won?" Meng Jin on the side supported Chu Qingxiao, who had not yet completely calmed down. Looking at the scene in front of him, he asked Chu Qingxiao uncertainly.
Meng Ziliang is her biological brother. Although she doesn't understand what Meng Ziliang wants to do, she can also see that Nangong Yunfu is on Meng Ziliang's side. She naturally hopes that Nangong Yunfu will win the battle.
But King Wu's reputation was too great, and Meng Jin didn't want to believe that he would be defeated so easily by Nangong Yunfu.
Chu Qingxiao also frowned. He looked at both parties present and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
As soon as these words were said, Meng Jin's expression changed slightly. Before he could ask the question, Qin Huan continued: "If the Sword Ancestor came to the world in his true form, this king may not really be his opponent today, but it's a pity..."
"This reincarnated body of yours, even with the help of thousands of flying swords from the Yaoguang Sword Pool, is only a mortal's power after all. You are no match for me..."
As if to prove that what he said was true, the moment he finished speaking, Qin Huan's body trembled, his blue shirt stirred again, and the shadows of nine black dragons appeared behind him again.
This time, Nangong Yunfu's expression finally changed.
"How...how is it possible?" she said tremblingly.
The move she just made to penetrate the divine sky was the result of her exerting all her strength.
She could clearly feel that the nine black dragon phantoms had been shattered by her. How could it be so easily summoned by King Wu again.
"Does Sword Ancestor know what the royal way is?" Qin Huan saw through her surprise and said with a sneer.
"The world is the king's way, which is endless in life and death and never destroyed in death."
"The Sword Ancestor can kill the real dragon, but he can't cut off all the dragon veins in the world. The Northern Wei Dynasty's divine general Wei Tong was not the reincarnation of a god, but he was still defeated in my hands. The Sword Ancestor is probably not as good as him. Take it. What's stopping me?"
Nangong Yunfu stared at Qin Huan with a horrified expression. With her vision, she would not be frightened by Qin Huan's two words.
She was surprised only because she sensed the source of Qin Huan's power at this moment.
"How dare you connect your soul with the way of heaven? You are absorbing the origin of this world!"
Qin Huan was stunned for a moment when he was seen through, but then he smiled.
"What's this?"
"Why can't I, the king, do what the ancestor gods in heaven can do?"
