Zhu Minglang's dragons were suppressed, the Cangluan Qing Phoenix Dragon, the Tiansha Dragon, and the Thunder Lord Purple Dragon were all injured by these powerful crane swords. The dragon scales on their bodies were not hard enough to stop these Heavenly Swords with powerful sword energy.

"oh!!"

The black dragon of Refining Zen snarled, and it used its body to withstand these flying sword groups like sharp clawed cranes, allowing the Cangluan Qing Phoenix Dragon, Tiansha Dragon, and Thunder Gong Purple Dragon to hide behind it.

Its chest cavity is boiling like a furnace, and Long Xin releases extremely irritable inflammation energy!!

"roar!!!!!!!!"

A mouthful of energy-absorbing dragon heart and dragon flames spewed out, and the fire was like a bright red flood, sweeping away the flying crane sky swords.

I thought these flying swords would be melted into iron in such high-temperature dragon flames.

But these immortal crane flying swords were blessed with the power of the formation, and the power of the formation became much stronger than usual. Moreover, each heavenly sword had the breath of moon cold. After they were knocked to the ground, they were picked up by the floating celestial girls from the air and flew into the air again, turning into an extremely sharp immortal crane sword!

"Big Black Teeth, cover them and retreat." Zhu Minglang said to the black dragon of refining the ginger.

The black dragon of Lianchen nodded, and it began to retreat, and the other dragons also retreated to the Desert Spring. The thousands of flying swords did not chase after them, but all flew to a higher altitude, just like a large group of white cranes in the sky in the sky palace, flying towards the Xuanlong.

Xuanlong waved his wings and avoided the thousand heavenly swords in the sky.

The dragon scales of the Xuanlong are very strong. It is difficult for these heavenly swords to cut their dragon scales, but there is actually the Heavenly Master Linghu’s Heavenly Master’s sword hidden in these thousand flying swords!

That Tianshi Sword was the truly powerful killer move. I saw that Tianshi Sword was attached to Yuehan's power, and was like a crane king cutting through Xuanlong's body fiercely.

A striking scar appeared on Xuanlong's body. Fortunately, Xuanlong's food has improved recently. There is a relatively thick piece of dragon fat inside the dragon scales. The Tianshi Sword just cut the fat, and it did not hurt further.

"It is injured, pursue the victory!" Master Linghu stared at Xuanlong and said.

Xuanlong is Zhu Minglang's strongest dragon. As long as you take down this Xuanlong, the Wannian Ninghua will basically belong to them!

It just so happens that they don’t need to cede one to an outsider!

"Sword and crane return to the original world!!"

The sword cultivators shouted in unison.

They seemed to have been fighting together for many years. The unity of thoughts is not just the white feathered sky swords they control. They all have a perfect tacit understanding between each other. You can see that in the desert, one flying sword after another, all of them penetrated into the sky, just like a crane of a celestial being rushing into the clouds. The picture is magnificent and the sword light is even more brilliant!!

The swords flew into the headspace together, as if they had spiritual consciousness, and would change their angles according to the trajectory of the Xuanlong's flying.

Xuanlong's offensive prediction ability does not play any role in this situation. On the one hand, these sword cranes are too numerous and have a dense attack that has no dodge space. On the other hand, these sword cranes are soul-locking. Unless they attack a designated target, they will circle around themselves and return to continue chasing.

“Ha ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Taking a deep breath, the high air flow above the waning moon was instantly controlled by the Xuanlong. The wind-induced mane on the neck flew majestic. The Xuanlong floated at the apex of the desert sky and spit out a mysterious breath of heaven and earth into the main moon sand desert!!

The Xuanxi of Heaven and Earth was originally just the size of a mountain’s waist, but as the Xuanxi of Heaven and Earth descended, the Xuanxi was as thick as the base of a mountain, and its scope was still expanding. In the end, the Xuanxi of Heaven and Earth was like a Buddha’s hat and magic weapon, completely covering the world!!

All the crane swords did not escape the cover of the mysterious breath of heaven and earth. Each crane sword had a thoughtful heart line with those sword cultivators. However, as the crane sword was scraped out of the sky, the thoughtful heart lines that led them were disconnected one after another, and they directly lost contact with the sword cultivators.

The crane moved eastward and encountered prehistoric disasters. Either the fairy feather was blown away, or fell to the earth, or disappeared from where to go...

Among the thousands of flying swords, there are five or six hundred and slightest messages. No matter how the sword cultivators use their spiritual sense to expand the search range, they cannot be called back.

"Use the sword preparation!" Master Linghu frowned and said to the celestial girls around him.

"Yes, the Immortal Master!" The celestial girls released a spare flying sword from the sword bag again.

The quality of the backup flying sword is obviously not as high as the previous sky swords, but it can keep the image of the Crane Heavenly Girl.

"Don't stand there, Xuanlong has been driven away by us. You can quickly take Zhu Minglang!" Master Linghu said to Dashoufeng and Lan Zun.

In order to have enough spell casting space, Xuanlong flew into the headspace, which was a bit out of touch with Zhu Minglang.

Although the Crane Heavenly Girl Picture was almost destroyed by Xuanlong's mouth with the mysterious breath of heaven and earth, there was no problem saying that Xuanlong was driven away.

"Without Xuanlong, I have to see how arrogant he is!" Da Shoufeng said with some resentment.

With a command, all the Blue Sand Mole Sword Masters rushed towards Zhu Minglang's location.

Most sword masters learned from the sword war sect, and they needed to rush to the forefront.

There are nearly twenty blue sand mole guards in total, and their strength is probably similar to that of Sikong Qing and Sikong Cheng. They can be regarded as the master of guards and also as the sword god.

They are both good at body skills and know how to cooperate with each other.

They kept hitting their swords as they rushed over.

The materials cast by these guardian swords are also quite special. Generally, when sword weapons collide, the sword master's own arms will be numb, but their sword shock is only transmitted to the sword guard position and will not reach the hilt.

At the same time, their swords will tremble for a longer time, and the amplitude will be much larger than that of ordinary swords.

"Chang!!!Chang!!!Chang!!!Chang!!!"

“Buzz buzz buzz!!!!!!”

Constantly hitting the sword, each sword of the guards has a strong sword shock effect.

This vibration is not only upset, but also like forming a fast-moving sword chime. When they tremble at the same time in a certain way of hitting, the sound of the sword seems to turn into a vocal thorn, piercing into the ears, deep into the head and sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, which is painful!

Zhu Minglang uses his powerful spiritual sense to protect his ears and head.
Chapter completed!