Chapter 539

Cang Lantie concentrated on getting serious, but this sloppy Taoist didn't intend to fight him to the end.

The purple dragon, transformed by the sword intent, kept wandering around, avoiding the most serious and ignoring the light, getting out of the way of the opponent's fierce and fierce sword light, and only seeking to escape.

Cang Lan had no expression on her face, and made a series of sword moves.

The lightning-like sword lights criss-crossed in the air like a punishment from heaven.

Chen Luoyang's avatar, the half-sea Taoist, was neither anxious nor anxious, and dealt with him calmly.

For more than half a year, while his true self was practicing in seclusion, his avatars Xue Antian and Banhai Taoist were not idle.

Hankaidou's body contains the energy of three black dragons. While dissolving and refining them, he slowly comprehends the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Blade Intent contained in them.

In the process of thinking about it, while learning from Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, at the same time, he was not completely limited by Dragon Emperor Tianfeng.

He slowly comprehended, and based on the characteristics of his half-sea Taoist avatar, he created the most suitable sword technique for him.

There is not only the power of the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, but also the true meaning of Taoism contained in Tushitian Luo.

And that white jade keel, before it was presented to the "Demon Lord" by the owner of Canglong Island, had been sacrificially refined by the masters of Canglong Island in the past, and contained some true meaning of Canglong Island's martial arts.

These were all learned by Chen Luoyang into himself, and gradually merged into one furnace, penetrating what was necessary.

The final result is that the appearance of the black dragon gradually dissipates, and instead the appearance of the purple dragon faintly appears.

But this Zilong is not that Zilong, so naturally it has nothing to do with the martial arts of the Eastern Zhou royal family, it's just a cool resemblance in appearance.

Cang Lantie felt that the Bankai Taoists were holding back and not doing their best. This judgment was both correct and incorrect.

On the one hand, it is true that the people of Bankaido have no intention of fighting to the death with him, they just deal with it quietly, waiting for the information from all parties to gather before making the next move.

On the other hand, his improvement of his own saber technique is not complete yet, and further research is needed.

And now it was a good opportunity for Chen Luoyang to fight against Cang Lantie, who was in the eighteenth realm.

The pressure brought by the opponent was great, but as time went by, Bankai Taoist's sword skills became more rounded and smooth.

Cang Lantie couldn't figure out the background of Banhai Daoist, and also had to be wary of Elder Tianhe on the side. Although he was serious in his actions, he was more or less careful and alert to changes around him.

And that Elder Tianhe, while suppressing Yan Mingkong, was naturally on guard against Cang Lantie.

The Bankai Daoist's attack fell into her eyes, which also made her faintly feel extraordinary, but it was extremely strange, so she couldn't help but pay attention secretly.

The two peak Martial Saints of the eighteenth realm both took the initiative on the field.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before they win.

However, neither Cang Lantie nor Elder Tianhe took it lightly.

While guarding against the opponent's sudden surprise attack on you, you must also ensure that they still have the strength to face each other after they have dealt with Yan Mingkong and Bankai Taoist.

Regarding Xue Yeyu and Xie Xingmang's situation, his subordinates reported one after another.

Hearing that Xie Xingmang had fallen into the hands of the barbarian, the Tianhe female elder frowned secretly, but she didn't mean to chase after her, but concentrated on dealing with Yan Mingkong in front of her.

In her heart at this moment, Yan Mingkong's weight is more important than Xue Yeyu and Xie Xingmang combined.

The two sides fought fiercely, and as time went by, Chen Luoyang's half-sea Taoist clone could still support it, but Yan Mingkong's side was obviously exhausted, and it was difficult to continue to support it.

Banhai Daoist smiled ironically at Cang Lan: "If Patriarch Cang Lan doesn't care about that side anymore, that Layman Yan will die under the sword of Tianhe, why bother?"

Cang Lantie was unmoved: "You and that little girl surnamed Yan came to the Qingwu Mountains to look for Xue Yeyu, presumably because of his ghost sword skills.

That being the case, apart from that little girl surnamed Yan, you probably also possess Nether sword skills, right? "

Banhai Daoist heard the words and said with a smile: "Isn't Patriarch Canglan very clear about what kind of weapon the poor Taoist uses?"

While speaking, his saber power suddenly increased.

Zilong, who shuttled between the heaven and the earth, suddenly turned into three.

During the gallop of power that spanned the universe, it briefly broke through the dense lightning and sword light.

Cang Lan didn't change her face, and the sword light slashed at Zilong one after another, trying to smash Zilong's corpse into thousands of pieces.

But taking advantage of this explosive opportunity, the sloppy Taoist has decisively fled to leave.

Cang Lan's iron sword was as bright as lightning, and immediately caught up.

But at this moment, his sword suddenly changed direction.

Its goal clearly points to the bright moon that covers the sky and the earth.

In the moonlight, the old female voice sighed.

The sword light that had already locked Yan Mingkong firmly spread out again to block Cang Lantie's attack.

After a flash of Cang Lan's iron sword, there was a sudden strike.

After forcing Elder He Nv to return his sword to protect himself that day, he was as fast as lightning, as if completely ignoring the distance in space, he immediately appeared beside Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong, who had consumed too much, clenched his teeth and wanted to attack again.

Unexpectedly, Cang Lantie didn't give her a chance to make a move at all, and suddenly threw out something like a kit.

The small kit instantly became bigger, and turned into the size of a house.

There is a huge suction force coming out of it.

Normally, Yan Mingkong would be able to break it with a sword.

But at this moment, under exhaustion, it was difficult to parry, and he was immediately sucked into the huge kit.

As soon as she entered the kit, she immediately felt as if she was a bug sealed in amber, unable to move, and unable to use all her strength.

Cang Lantie put away the kit, and at the same time, backhanded a sword, immediately retreating from Elder Tianhe's attack.

Elder Tianhe hesitated for a moment, but finally chased after her.

That Yan Mingkong seems to have involved three styles of Nether swordsmanship.

Moreover, it seems that all the underworld swords are gathered in one furnace.

Tianhe couldn't ignore such an existence.

It is indeed dangerous to go deep into the wilderness, but the news we have so far is that the king of the wilderness has not returned for a long time.

Right now, I have to gamble once.

The bright moon transformed by her sword intent seemed soft and illusory, but at this moment her speed was not slow at all, and she followed closely behind Cang Lantie.

Cang Lan's iron sword was as bright as lightning, but the moonlight could keep up with it.

The two sides fled and chased, and immediately went deep into the wild area.

When Cang Lantie saw that his opponent was catching up, he was also not at ease.

If possible, of course he would like to make a fortune silently, obtain the powerful Nether Sword Technique, and improve his own cultivation and strength.

This great opportunity might really give him the hope to launch an impact to a higher level.

But if other masters in the Wilderness receive the news, the result will be hard to say.

Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, he hoped that his Canglan clan could settle the matter and the news would not spread further.

But if the Tianhe lineage keeps chasing after them like this, things will be difficult to get better.

In particular, although he took Yan Mingkong with treasures, he could only suppress Yan Mingkong for a while.

Cang Lantie could clearly feel that in the kit, a ferocious sword intent was getting stronger and stronger.

Although Yan Mingkong was trapped in the kit, she had a tenacious heart and was not discouraged in the slightest. Instead, she took the opportunity to embrace Yuanshouyi and seize the time to recover her vitality.

The prohibition in the kit can suppress the cultivation of warriors.

But the Nether sword technique is too vicious.

Under Yan Mingkong's hard work, the kit couldn't suppress her sword intent, but the sword intent became stronger and stronger.

Only by Cang Lantie's sword energy penetrating into his bag from time to time can he barely suppress Yan Mingkong.

But if this goes on for a long time, Yan Mingkong will have to rebel inside.

Cang Lantie was attacked by both inside and outside, so it was impossible to know how to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

With a sullen face, he was thinking about countermeasures while dealing with the pursuers behind him.

The female elder Tianhe who was chasing him also had worries in her heart.

Although the legendary overlord of the wild wilderness has not returned for a long time and is not in the wilderness now, there are other masters in the wilderness. Once she intervenes, she wants to kill Yan Mingkong and Xue Yeyu, and there is little hope of regaining Xie Xingmang.

She can only hope that before that, she can defeat Cang Lantie first.

That woman named Yan Mingkong, I believe she will not be willing to be captured without a fight, and will definitely try to break free from Cang Lantie's capture.

This instead gave her a chance.

Now, let's compete with whoever moves one step faster, and whoever loses his temper first.

Both sides are chasing after each other, galloping in the sky over the wilderness.

With the internal trouble of Yan Mingkong, after all, it was Cang Lantie's side who couldn't support it first.

The kit he used to suppress Yan Mingkong suddenly trembled.

Cang Lantie was too busy responding to the attack from Elder Tianhe behind him, so he didn't have time to suppress the kit with his own sword energy.

As a result, a layer of faint blue frost suddenly appeared on the surface of the kit, dead silent and cold.

In the next moment, the kit burst together with the frost.

The ice-cold sword light rushed out of it.

Cang Lantie was furious and slashed out with a sword.

Yan Ming held the three-foot ice sword in his empty hand to meet the attack, and borrowed the strength of the opponent to fly back.

Cang Lan wanted to pursue, but Moonlight cut him down, forcing him to defend himself first.

However, the female elder of Tianhe didn't bother him too much. After cutting Cang Lantie with one sword, the second sword immediately cut at Yan Mingkong.

But at this moment, there suddenly seemed to be an invisible hand in midair.

The moonlight-like sword light slashed at the palm of this hand, and it stopped immediately.

The invisible sword light seemed to have a specific shape at this moment, but it was firmly grasped by the invisible palm, and it was difficult to advance or retreat for a while.

Under the hazy moonlight, the female elder of Tianhe took a deep breath.

"Qingkong-san?"

Another woman's voice came from midair: "Elder Qin, long time no see."

While speaking, another invisible palm appeared, as if covering the sky, and grabbed Yan Mingkong at the same time.

Yan Mingkong raised his eyebrows, and the sword of Minghe came out.

The ice-blue sword light reflected the shape of that invisible palm.

A palm that looks slender from a distance, but is extremely huge, as if it can cover the sky and the sun.

On this palm, a layer of icy blue light appeared, as if it was about to be frozen.

But the movement of the palm was not hindered, and it fell as usual, and it actually directly fished the entire Styx in his hand.

Yan Mingkong just got rid of the kit, but it seems to have entered another cage.

She calmed down to fight against it, and suddenly saw a figure of another person appearing in the midair along with this pair of invisible giant hands.

A woman dressed in yellow clothes and dressed in wild costumes, about thirty years old, looked at the three people in front of her calmly with a smile on her face.