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Chapter 1609, the calamity

Feeling Yi Qianmo's power, the monk who attacked him fled in a hurry, but Yi Qianmo's sword was merciless.

He unfolded the Hunyuan sword body at the first time, and the sword energy lingered, and his speed reached the extreme.

"Clang!"

He swung his sword and slashed it down, and a demon monk died immediately, and then he quickly killed other monks.

"Fifteen Dragons...the power of fifteen Dragons!"

They felt the huge power in the sword energy. If it were the fourteen dragons, they might be able to struggle for a while, but the fifteen dragons were not something they could fight against!

Even Li Haotian and Yu Xuanji were trembling in their hearts. The power of the fifteen dragons was already the power of the two supreme emperors. You must know that the Lord of the Sky they understood was only eighteen dragons.

Yi Qianmo's power at this moment was only the power of three dragons, and it seemed that one star domain natives grew up overnight.

"what to do!"

Looking at the monks in the mirror being massacred, the eleven ancient clan leaders looked bad. If this continues, the monks entering will sooner or later be killed by Yi Qianmo.

"Open the formation and teleport them out!"

The leader of the demon clan said.

"No!" The head of the Jiuli clan immediately stopped him, "If the formation is opened, we will not be able to stop him at all if he runs out. If my master's plan is broken, you and I can't afford to take care of it!"

"Yes, so what if you sacrifice them to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal?" said the leader of the demon clan coldly.

All the patriarchs present were silent, but their eyes became firm.

But Yi Qianmo, who was on the battlefield of the sky, was a little anxious at this moment. He killed ten of the thirty-eight monks, and no one could stop the remaining eighteen except Li Haotian and Yu Xuanji.

But the teleportation formation on the Sky Battlefield has not moved, which means that it is impossible for him to take the opportunity to leave.

But he did not stop, but instead accelerated the speed. The sword energy was intertwined, and ten more monks were killed on the spot in an instant, although he only showed fifteen dragons.

But the power of the fifteen dragons is enough to kill any monk of the same level in seconds, not to mention the power of these monks, at most, only fourteen dragons!

Among the remaining eight monks, six were shocked, only Yu Xuanji and Li Haotian, looking at him with a serious expression, without any intention of taking action.

He did not hold back. When the teleportation array was not opened, he directly killed the remaining six monks. At this moment, only Yu Xuanji and Li Haotian were left on the battlefield.

The outside world also felt tingling with scalp. Yi Qianmo's strength has far exceeded their expectations. If he was really released just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You're the only one left!"

Yi Qianmo held the sword and looked at Li Haotian and Yu Xuanji. He had no murderous intention towards Li Haotian, but he was full of murderous intent to Yu Xuanji.

Originally, he came here this time to kill Yu Xuanji, but his murderous intent was not so heavy at this moment. If he could leave now, he would never stop at all.

"Fifteen Dragons' Power!"

Li Haotian said in surprise, "I really didn't expect that you actually cultivated the fifteen dragons. Even in history, this is the only example!"

"You and I have to join forces to kill him!"

Yu Xuanji said coldly.

"Jointly?" Li Haotian smiled and said, "No, I never join forces with others. If I want to fight with him, it must be a fair one-on-one!"

"idiot!"

Yu Xuanji cursed, "When is this time? You are still fair!"

"This is just to wash away the shame of that year, you won't understand." Li Haotian said. His purpose was to fight Yi Qianmo fairly because his ancestors had once lost to Yi Haoran.

But Yi Qianmo found it a bit ridiculous, because all the history was created by Yi Haoran, and Li Haotian's ancestors could not have any intersection with Yi Haoran.

In Yi Haoran's words, they all exist real, but their understanding of history is wrong.

He thought to himself, if he told Li Haotian all this, he would not know how Li Haotian would feel, and would his heart be broken down because of this?

"Diet, bitch!"

Yi Qianmo held Longque in his hand, waved his sword and attacked Yu Xuanji.

Li Haotian also made way out at the first time and gave the two people a place to fight, which made Yu Xuanji even more annoyed and said, "I can send you out!"

Yi Qianmo suddenly stopped and asked coldly: "Really?"

"Not bad!" Yu Xuanji said, "Your and my hatred can be resolved later, but your sister is in danger now, and your biggest enemy is not me now!"

Yi Qianmo couldn't help but want to kill Yu Xuanji. He knew that this moment should be his best chance to kill Yu Xuanji, and it might even be the last chance!

But Yu Xuanji was right. His biggest enemy now is not Yu Xuanji. The longer he delays here, the greater the danger he will be for his sister.

"How do you get out?" Yi Qianmo asked, "If you dare to lie to me, I will tell you that life is worse than death!"

Yu Xuanji smiled and said, "Those group of rice buckets, even if you send you to the battlefield of Cangqiu, you can't kill you. I can't blame me. Don't worry, I know your temper, let alone I know that even if you enter Cangqiu Palace, you will never be able to come out alive, so why not help you once?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling blood light suddenly emanated from Yu Xuanji's body, and a blood lotus rose up. Yi Qianmo was slightly surprised because he saw that this blood lotus was actually a thirty-third and a half grade.

But he remembered that in the sea of ​​blood, Zhou Lanting took away the ninth grade, he took away two and a half grade, thirty-sixth grade blood lotus, and Yu Xuanji only got the twenty-fourth grade and a half grade.

"Don't be surprised. If she wants to practice, she must cooperate with me!"

Yu Xuanji said, "Since she was reborn from the Blood Lotus, she and me have been one and cannot escape!"

Yi Qianmo didn't say anything. As Yu Xuanji unfolded the blood lotus, a trace of blood threads immediately connected to the ancient battlefield. Soon the surrounding formation patterns lit up.

"Damn bitch, she actually helped open the formation, hurry up... stop her!"

When monks from outside saw this scene, their faces became extremely ugly.

But they are not Dao Zun, nor Dan Zun, nor are they as terrifying as Zhang Tianfang's mind power. Even if they join forces to control the formation, they can't beat Yu Xuanji.

Back then, she was the leader of the Supreme Dao Alliance, and she was very familiar with the formations on the sky battlefield. Countless dark arrays were under her control.

"puff!"

The eleven tribe leaders spewed out a mouthful of blood, their faces extremely pale.

At this moment, the Void Array Gate appeared on the Sky Battlefield, but the formation was blood-colored. When Yi Qianmo saw the scenery outside the Void Array Gate, the other end, he just glanced at Yi Qianmo coldly and stepped in.
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