Chapter 277

In the face of the gray clouds that once again block out the sun, Yandi's expression is unchanged, and a knife is cut out!

The magnificent and boundless sword will cut through the gray clouds.

In the face of Yandi's boundless sabre, the misty and indefinite dark cloud could not maintain the mysterious state before.

As if by Yandi a knife cuts down the mortal world, becomes again within reach.

In the face of such a strong and domineering terrorist attack, yuan Tianleng hums and waves, a gray whip suddenly appears.

The whip swam away, matching with the dark clouds, unpredictable.

From that gray whip, it creates a powerful spirit wave and power mood, but it is a top-grade spirit soldier.

Although he is not a saint soldier, Yuan Tian's momentum is different with a whip in his hand. His true meaning of martial arts is consistent with the power of the weapon's spirit, and they help each other, and suddenly play an amazing power.

Yandi let out a clear roar and made a move of drawing a knife in the void.

A purple long knife suddenly fell into his hand. When his wrist turned, it was a knife.

The power of Saint soldier's Taiqing robe is not only bestowed on Yandi, but also matched with Yandi's superior spirit soldier, Tiandao and Longzhu.

Under Yandi's knife, the dark clouds recede and Yuan Tian's whip sounds like a life.

Yuan Tian's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he did not feel any sense of shame or distress at all. He spread his whip in his hand, as if a long dragon was circling in the sky.

The dark cloud completely turned into a sea of clouds, covering the whole area of ten thousand li, covering yuan Tian's figure.

Only the black rolling whip, shuttling back and forth in the clouds, looks like a dragon's head, peeping at Yandi below.

A dark thunder came down from the sky like rain.

In the center of the dark cloud, a huge whirlpool is formed again, covering a wide area, just like filling the sky.

On the ground below, Yan Zhaoge and other people stood in the house of Yan's ancestor, looked up, as if the sky was overhead, until the horizon in the distance, all were covered by the whirlpool of dark clouds.

Look up as if the whole sky is spinning.

In the turbulence of the earth, everything and the broken earth began to float up, as if to be absorbed and swallowed up by the whirlpool in the sky.

Looking around, it seems that the whole Yunzhen county will be turned over by Yuan Tian.

Only Yandi's place and Yan's ancestral home under his body are still safe.

Yandi naturally won't wait for yuan Tian to destroy the land boundary of tianzhongzhou so much. In addition to Yan's family, there are countless creatures in Yunzhen county.

In his right hand, he holds the dragon's tail of heaven Dao, while in his left hand, he turns his hand and beats it towards the ground.

Yandi's left hand shows the image of King Kong and the light of glass again.

The strong will of immovable and unshakable is consistent with the robe of Taiqing Dynasty. It is a little bit of black and yellow brilliance. It is thick and heavy and suppresses towards the land below.

Taoism is full of pure air. It seems like air, but it settles the surrounding world in an instant.

At the same time, Yandi's right hand splits upward, and the magnificent blade cuts the sky and the earth, and goes to the sky!

Yandi is like a limitless heaven knife, splitting into the huge whirlpool in the sky.

In the whirlpool, the black light dragon rises and falls to grind Yandi's knife light.

But it seems that the endless power of the world around us is always standing.

The blade light is not broken, and between the flashes, there is the whirlpool of the dark cloud, which starts to vibrate, as if gradually tends to collapse.

Yuan Tian was frustrated, and his will did not waver. He still fought with Yandi.

He did not fight with Yandi's immeasurable sabre, but he calmed down and tangled with Yandi in the way of swimming.

Facing Yandi's and Taiqing's robes, those who are strong in the holy land are still disappointed.

But yuan Tian doesn't care. Although his magic skill is also weird and domineering, it's not suitable for hard work compared with the immeasurable heaven sabre.

Yandi's immeasurable heaven Sabre is open and harmonious, domineering and crisscrossing. It's unwise to say to yuan Tianlai.

What's more, Yandi's strength of Taiqing robe has soared, but after all, Yandi is not a real martial saint. It costs a lot to control the saint soldiers.

On the other hand, the most critical problem is that the longer Yandi and taiqingpao leave Guangcheng mountain, the greater the danger of Guangcheng mountain itself!

As long as Yandi is here for a long time, it will be a victory for yuan Tian.

In the dark clouds, Yuan Tian's eyes were cold, and he looked at Yandi calmly. There was no anger or anxiety on his face.

Only to make yuan Tianxin feel alert is that Yandi is also a stable and calm look.

Yandi was really not in a hurry. He cut off the dark cloud whirlpool on his head and almost completely collapsed. He asked quietly, "Zhao Ge, how are you going?"

In the lower Yan Family Mansion, Yan Zhaoge stands in the ancestral hall of the Houzhai, and the ancestral house at the foot guards the grand array to the limit.

Yan Zhaoge is standing on the core hub of the array, beside which stands a stone pillar, but it is the corridor pillar of the temple.

If the colonnade of the shrine is restored to its original size, it will break the roof of the ancestral hall of Yan family, so Yan Zhaoge controls its size and height to about three meters, which can be erected in the ancestral hall.

"Everything is ready." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile.

Yuan Tian frowns. He has just tested the power of Yan's ancestral home to guard the formation.

Don't say it's against him. Many grand masters of Yuanfu realm can regard it as nothing.

Even if Yan Zhaoge is a genius, the gap between the two sides is too far.

It's impossible to say how much help these things can bring Yandi. For the current war situation, it's only a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, the battle of holy land is not what Yan Zhaoge and other Yan family can intervene in at all. If it is not for Yan dixiangbao, just fighting with each other, it will be enough to wipe out Yunzhen County, and even make the territory of ten thousand miles turn upside down.

But years of keen intuition told yuan Tian that it was really dangerous!

Yuan Tian, whose thoughts flash around in his mind, suddenly stepped back!

But at the moment, Yandi's blade splits out. It's magnificent. It's light and hard. It's flexible. It's not just powerful.

The soft light of the knife, like a long winding river, absorbed the dark clouds in the sky, making yuan Tian unable to retreat immediately.

Seeing this, Yuan Tianxin knew that the situation was not good. He had to withdraw first and then make plans.

However, in the ancestral hall of Yan family, Yan Zhaoge made a salute to the elders and walked around the pillars of the shrine. When he stepped out every step, he also punched the pillars of the shrine.

Nine steps in a row and nine punches in a row. Yan Zhaoge's punches are stirring the colonnade of the temple. The stone pillars are shining brightly.

There is a mark of Rune on Yan Zhaoge's forehead.

The ancestral house of the Yan Family guards the formation and shines with unprecedented brightness.

Yandi, who was fighting with Yuan Tian in midair, had a mark of Rune on her forehead.

On the earth, a thick light pattern is shining, extending rapidly to the northeast. Where the light is shining, the boundary of space seems to be blurring.

Yandi's sword light absorbed yuan Tian, and their figures gradually became blurred in the void.