The true sun fire is automatically diverted under the traction of two people's qi, forming a vacuum battlefield with a diameter of thousands of miles.

The dragon tongue gun in Ao Tian's hand buzzed and trembled, and the ninth-colored dragon breath burst out from the tip of the gun - the golden light shattered in the sky, the weak water sinks to the land, the green wood devours the soul, the fiery fire burns the sky... The nine original dragon energy intertwined into a spiral storm.

"Singing—"

The moment the battle spear sprinted, Ao Tian's body turned into a thousand-foot-foot-earth blue dragon, and every dragon scale burst out with dazzling Taoist patterns.

This shot actually contains the essence of three types of gunshot techniques: "Scary Dragon Going to the Sea", "Dragons Going to the Nine Heavens", and "Crayon Dragon Extinction"!

Before the gun could reach its momentum, a spider-web-like space crack had appeared in the void.

Li Xuanfeng's magic sword crosses the railing, and the sword edge crosses the mysterious trajectory. The seemingly slow movements are precisely located at the most fragile node of the Dragon Breath Storm.

It was the supreme mystery of the "broken spear-like" Dugu Nine Swords learned in the Star Sea. Amid the sizzling sound of the magic sword swallowing the dragon's breath, he pinched his left hand and shouted: "Zhoutian Xing Dou, get up!"

"Sharp--"

Seventy-two Earthly Demon Swords emerged from the void and instantly formed the Beidou Zhuxian Sword Formation. Each sword pulls different powers of stars: the Tianshu Sword triggers the Ziwei Emperor Star, the Tianxuan Sword connects the Taiyin Cold Tide, and the Shaking Light Sword bursts out the evil spirit of the army... The sword formation rotates like a millstone, twisting Ao Tian's dragon breath into a sky full of light rain.

"A little trick for carving insects!" The green dragon roared, and the dragon's tail was wrapped around the chaotic thunder lightning.

This "Dragon Swings Tail" smashed twelve Earth Demon Swords, but Li Xuanfeng had taken the opportunity to step on the Gang Biao, and the magic sword suddenly became divided into thousands: "Thousands of swords return to the sect!"

Countless sword shadows poured like the Milky Way, and each sword light was hidden and changed.

Ao Tian's dragon eye suddenly shrank, and he recognized that this was the unique skill of Shushan galaxy sword-controlling technique "one sword produces all methods".

He suddenly contracted his dragon body, and the tip of his spear drew a Tai Chi arc in front of him: "Nine Dragon Wall!"

Nine dragon souls jumped out of the gun and formed a circular barrier.

The sword rain hit the dragon wall and burst out bright sparks, while Li Xuanfeng's true body had appeared above Ao Tian's head. The magic sword was wrapped in a dark magic flame and stabbed the dragon horn: "The demon saved all living beings!"

"when--!"

At the critical moment, Ao Tianlongjiao burst into dazzling lightning.

This natal dragon thunder came first, slashing the magic sword three inches away. The dragon claw took the opportunity to tear it towards Li Xuanfeng's chest, but grabbed a piece of space - it was actually a afterimage!

The real killer move comes from underground. The seventy-two Earth Evil Swords sneaked into the sea of ​​fire at some point, but suddenly formed the "Earth Evil Dragon Locking Formation".

The sword light wrapped around the dragon's body like a chain, especially at the reverse scale position. Ao Tian roared and struggled, and the dragon's blood spilled into the sea of ​​fire and evaporated into the fishy mist.

"Sword Formation, Join!" Li Xuanfeng's Demon Sword pointed at the sky, and all the Earth Demon Swords suddenly merged into a giant star sword. This "Seven Stars Glory World" slashed towards the dragon's neck with the power of the falling meteorite.

But at the moment he touched the dragon scale, he was swallowed by the sudden space vortex - Ao Tian actually used his magical power to move the universe at a critical moment!

The void at the other end of the battlefield was broken, and the true body of the green dragon was entrenched into a mountain. Ao Tian opened his mouth and spit out his natal dragon ball, and the shadow of the prehistoric ancestor dragon appeared in the bead: "Ten thousand dragons conquer the sect!"

"roar--"

Tens of thousands of dragon souls were summoned from the long river of history and turned into entities and rushed towards Li Xuanfeng. Each dragon soul used its unique skills: the ancient Yinglong's boundary-breaking claws, the devouring time of the Netherworld Candle Dragon, and even the imperial aura of the five-clawed golden dragon...

Li Xuanfeng finally changed color. He bit his tongue and spewed out blood, and the magic sword suddenly surged a thousand feet: "The demon disintegrated!"

The black sword aura swept across the eight wildernesses and continuously killed the dragon soul that rushed in.

But there were too many dragon souls, and soon three breakthroughs broke through the defense line and bit his limbs.

Ao Tian took the opportunity to turn back into a human form, and the agave tongue and gun spit out a letter like a poisonous snake and sniffed his throat: "Die!"

"Clang!"

The 1000th collision between the magic sword and the battle spear, Li Xuanfeng suddenly released the hilt of the sword. The magic sword flew on its own, turning into a black round wheel and twisted towards Ao Tian’s wrist.

This move Lishou cuts the sky to the point of being so wonderful that it forced Ao Tian to withdraw his gun and return to defense.

The two of them retreated thousands of miles at the same time, each gasping for breath. Most of Ao Tian's armor was broken, the dragon's horns were cracked, and the chest and heart were broken!

Although Li Xuanfeng was injured all over, he was not that serious. Whoever wins is a good score? The right one is right!

Twelve trialists controlled by illusion formed a round formation, protecting the battle group of Fox Jiumei in the center, preventing others from interfering. Their eyes were dull but their movements were sharp, and they were obviously stimulated by the magic.

The front row are three Xuanwu clan's physical cultivators, and the tortoise shell is carved with defensive Taoist patterns.

Four sword cultivators on the left and right wings, and the sword energy intertwined into a net; behind are five magic cultivators, who are brewing large-scale killing spells.

Jiuying smiled evilly and appeared from the shadows. The nine snake heads sucked and spit different poisonous fogs. The main head in the middle suddenly expanded a hundred times, spewing out the dark green "corrupt miasma".

The moment the poisonous fog touched the sword net, the sword energy that was claimed to be immortal melted like ice and snow!

"The formation changes!" Hu Jiumei distracted the spiritual sense to control the trial whispered.

The Xuanwu monk in the front row immediately crouched, and the tortoise shells were spliced ​​into a semi-spherical shield.

The poisonous fog hit the tortoise shell and sizzled, but it was temporarily unable to penetrate. The left and right sword cultivators suddenly changed their moves, and twenty-four flying swords formed a "net of heaven and earth" to strangle the nine infant evils from all directions.

"hiss--"

The two snake heads suddenly exploded, and the poisonous blood turned into a heavy rain. The three sword cultivators could not dodge and turned into bones in the moment they were stained with poisonous blood! Their natal flying swords were even rusted into scrap iron and fell to the ground.

The evil body of Jiuying had appeared behind Shu Xiu, and the remaining seven snake heads were bitten at the same time. The spells released by Wu Xiu rushed to hit him, but they were like mud cows entering the sea - it was actually a fake body condensed by poisonous fog!

The real killer move comes from the underground, and countless poisonous ivy break out of the air, piercing the cultivators into sieves.

"Barewell!" Hu Jiumei was so angry that her tail tip was trembling, and hurriedly controlled the remaining monks to transform into formations.

Two Xuanwu clan monks suddenly merged and turned into mountain-like black turtles and rushed towards Jiuying Xie.

This "Xuanwu shook the earth" was enough to crush the stars, but it was easily avoided by Jiuying Xie. His snake tail threw out a strange arc, and the poisonous thorns accurately pierced into the gap of the tortoise shell.

"Ah!" The black turtle screamed and rolled, and the wound was not bleeding but pus.

Jiuyingxie took the opportunity to sacrifice his natal poison bead, and the "Jiuyou Huangquan Poison" sealed inside the bead turned into a giant python and swallowed the black turtle in one mouthful.

The tortoise shell, which is known as invincible in defense, was corroded in only three breaths in the poisonous python's belly!

The remaining sword cultivators formed the "Seven Killing Sword Formation" to make their final resistance.

However, the Jiuying Evil suddenly split into nine figures, each of which used different poison skills: some sprayed out bone-eroding yin wind, some released the ecstasy fog, and the most sinister one simulated the breath of the Fox Jiumei, which attracted two sword cultivators to kill each other!

When the last sword cultivator was pierced by poisonous fangs, the Jiuying Evil Nine-Headed Integration Scale soared. He smiled and looked at Hu Jiumei who was fighting with Feng Tiange.

Hu Jiumei was mentally injured and was caught by Feng Tiange. She pierced her finger through the void. Her fingers directly penetrated Hu Jiumei's chest, and her fingers were burning the heart inside her chest with a hot and high temperature.
Chapter completed!