The power burst out from existence above the Yuanhe Realm is extremely terrifying. Moreover, the people present basically have the combat power at the peak of the Yuanhe Realm, and the remaining power can make ordinary masters of the Zi Mansion fall directly.

The top strong men on both sides will not choose to take action in too dense places, which is also a tacit understanding.

If there is an overwhelming victory or defeat in the battle above the peak level of the Yuanhe Realm, then it can also rewritten the direction of the battle situation.

However, it seems that the gap between the two sides in this regard is not particularly large.

"Qilin Ancient Tower!"

As soon as both sides took action, the Lord of Qilin Pavilion took out a golden ancient tower that was one foot tall.

This golden ancient tower is exquisite and transparent, and it looks obviously a good spiritual weapon.

"start!"

The Lord of Qilin Pavilion injected most of the spiritual power in his body into the ancient tower.

"Boom--"

The small tower, which was one foot square, rose up in an instant and turned into a thirty-three-meter-long golden tower, exuding a majestic and ancient aura, with a series of unicorn totems on it.

"The Qilin Ancient Tower of the Qilin Pavilion Master is indeed amazing, so let me come and meet you!"

A man in a black and red robe rushed out, holding a three-meter-long blood-red flag.

This big flag is extremely cold and exudes an extremely terrifying aura of evil...

This man in a black and red robe was Luo Chenkun, the father of Luo Lanji.

Luo Chenkun, as a person assigned by the Dark Star Temple, has a very high status, and the treasures on him are naturally quite not simple. His strength has reached the Yuanhai realm, which is even more powerful than the old demon Greedy Yin. Over the years, he has fought with the Qilin Pavilion Master more than a dozen times, and no winner was decided every time.

In today's decisive battle, he must fight happily.

"Finger on the mountain!"

Luo Chenkun quickly shot out a finger in front of him, and thousands of evil purple auras rushed out in an instant, rushing towards the Qilin Master like thousands of arrows.

"If you don't teach you a lesson, it will demonstrate the reputation of my Qilin Pavilion!"

In the ancient Qilin Tower, power surged out and bombarded Luo Chenkun.

The two sides were in a tense battle.

The two of them are both equally strong, so it is not easy to distinguish between the top and bottom.

On the other side, the leader of the White Tiger Pavilion, Yan Hao, stepped out with one foot.

Yan Hao, the leader of the White Tiger Pavilion, is one of the top ten people on the list of Lanwu Earth's strong men, and has reached the half-step Yuanhai realm. The moment he took action, he attracted many people's attention.

"bass--"

Yan Hao directly drew out a pure white long sword, which was the treasure that the White Tiger Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, the White Tiger Jinyun Sword.

Over the past thousand years, this White Tiger Jinyun Sword has been stained with the blood of the genius master. Even though Yan Hao rarely took action in the past few decades, the reputation of this sword is still spread throughout Huang Lingzhou.

Yan Hao, the name of White Tiger Sword Lord, has reached the peak of the fifth grade, and is half a step and sixth grade. In terms of his attainment in the artistic conception of the sword, he is not right on the land of Lanwu. Today, Chen Ziling's attainment in the sword path is also slightly worse than that of the White Tiger Sword Lord.

Today, Yan Hao was wearing only a simple white robe, which looked very ordinary on the outside, but in fact, today's Yan Hao exuded a powerful sword intent, as if his body was just a sword, which looked quite extraordinary.

"The old thief in Xue Tian, ​​he won't come out to die!" Yan Hao shouted fiercely, and the words were like swords, and a sword energy spread thousands of feet.

The old thief in his mouth is naturally the owner of the Dark Star South Mansion and the Lord of the Bloody Mansion.

"Yan Hao, your death is approaching, and you still dare to be so arrogant. Now the Japanese king will kill you and send you to the Yellow Spring Road." A sharp shout came out, and the Xuehuan man stepped out.

The Bloody Man is wearing a blood-colored heavy armor today and holding a Fangtian Painted Hydrograph that is eight feet tall.

After the Dark Star Northern Palace was destroyed, the strength of the Southern Palace was the most powerful among the branches. The Bloody Langjun was also among the top ten on the list of powerful people in Lanwu. He looked down on all directions with his blood skills, and his cultivation level was half a step into the Yuanhai Realm, and he was also boundlessly powerful.

"You and I have been fighting for ten years. Today, I will die with you. However, that person is definitely you. Within one-on-one, I will kill you." Yan Hao glanced at him coldly and said coldly.

The Xuehuan Langjun frowned and looked cold, saying, "When you become the headless corpse under my halberd, let's talk big and ridicule me."

Blood qi guru's body gushed out, and thousands of blood qi gathered into hundreds of blood pythons, and finally merged into Fangtian Painted Ridge.

The blood-spawning man threw out the Fang Tian Painted Riven and rushed towards Yan Hao Jianjun like an angry dragon.

The fighting power of this bloody man in the Dark Star Heavenly Palace ranks among the top four, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

"Li Yue Jianyi!"

The white long sword in Yan Hao Jianjun's hand drew a perfect circle. Although there was only one sword, you could feel the thousands of sword energy in this sword.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was thrown down, but was easily blocked by the sword of Yan Hao Sword Lord.

"Li Yue Jian Er!"

Thousands of sword energy gathered in an instant, and the powerful sword energy fluctuated only a little, and it broke into the bloody king.

The expression of the Xuehuan Langjun suddenly changed. He hurriedly held Fang Tian Huaji into his hand, and then blocked the sword of Yan Hao Jianjun.

But just this simple sword, it was a neat and tidy, and it drove the blood-spawn man hundreds of feet away.

"How is that possible! Could he have broken through to the sixth grade of the Sword Artistic Realm?"

The Xuehuan Guard secretly called out badly in his heart.

A few months ago, compared with Yan Hao Sword Lord, his strength was still comparable, but now there is a point gap.

Under the strong pressure, Yan Hao Jianjun made another breakthrough.

It seems that this time, I really underestimated the Yan Hao Sword Lord.

"Yan Hao, I am indeed one step behind you this time, but your breakthrough is not enough to reverse the situation. If it is another time, I really want to fight you to the death, but today's battle is crucial and there is no way to make any mistakes. Since you have reached the level of the sixth level artistic conception, don't blame me for bullying the less."

Xuehuan Langjun quickly made several voice transmissions.

Three cultivators from the Yuanjiang realm immediately stood up. These three people all came from the Dark Star South Mansion and were all confidants of the Blood-Spawn Langjun.

"With four battles and one, what's the point of being a skill? Master, we'll come to help!" In the White Tiger Pavilion, several senior elders came out of the air and came behind Yan Hao's sword king.

"You guys, you go and deal with others. I can still withstand these four people." Yan Hao Jianjun said.

There is a sense of confidence in his tone.

The artistic conception is divided into three levels, one to five levels, which are the lowest level, and six to ten levels are the highest level. The eleven and twelve levels are the ultimate and extreme realms.

Yan Hao Sword Lord was trapped in the fifth grade for sixty years. Three days ago, he finally got mysterious for one reason and broke through the sixth grade sword intent. The gap between the top-grade artistic conception and the lower-grade artistic conception is huge, just like the Purple Mansion Realm and the Twelve Martial Realm.

With one battle, Yan Hao Jianjun did not dare to win, and he was confident that he would not lose within three hundred moves.

Nowadays, the Zifu Master of Lanwusi is really too short. If you can resist one more, you will be one.

"Okay, the Lord of the Pavilion." The elders of the White Tiger Pavilion knew that Yan Hao's sword king had increased significantly, and even if they could not defeat these four people, it would not be difficult to resist them.

"Yan Hao Jianjun is so capable. He fights four with one. I want to see how capable you have! How many moves can you withstand it." The great elder of Dark Star South Mansion shouted with anger on his face.

Xuehuan Langjun and three Yuanjiang realm powerful men surrounded Yan Hao Jianjun and attacked and killed him.

...

The strong men from both sides fought one after another.

The dim sky was lit and dark by the light bursting out from countless powerful people.

A group of kills between heaven and earth.

Almost half of the troops on both sides bordered, with blood shining everywhere.

Not long after, I don’t know how many people have fallen.

Grand occasion, this is an unprecedented grand occasion of war.

But it was the most tragic grand occasion, the tragic battle that had not been seen in the land of Lanwu for thousands of years.

...

The strong men from both sides continued to fight, each setting a battlefield and starting a terrible confrontation.

Although there are many people on Lanwusi who fight against the second with one, and even fierce men like Yan Hao Jianjun who fight against the fourth with one, there is indeed a gap in the number of top-notch people.

Originally, in terms of the number of top-notch strong people, there was not much difference between Lanwusi and Dark Star Heavenly Palace, but this time, there were really many top-notch strong people brought by the black market.

Chen Ziling pressed the Chixiao Sword and Fu Yuan Salvation in his hand, but never took action.

...

There are already sixty or seventy or more people in Yuanjiang realm, and they have been engaged in the battle. So many strong people seem to be trying to penetrate the sky.

On the Lanwu Star, countless people were amazed at this battle. The one who talked the most was naturally the battle between Yun Qinghe and Zong Zhengyan.

The existence of the two Yuanhai realms can be said to be at the peak of Lanwu land.

"Oh my God, Zong Zhengyan's strength is so terrible. No wonder he can be the master of the Dark Star Heavenly Palace. This power may be able to shift a mountain range." Some people keep marveling at Zong Zhengyan's powerful power. Even in the image of Skynet, Zong Zhengyan's strength is still so stunning.

"Is Yun Qinghe weak? I think the outcome of the two of them in this battle is quite hard to say." One person said.

Yun Qinghe's strength was also quite terrifying. When he took action, he was in a storm and he was not at all at a disadvantage in the face of Zong Zhengyan's powerful forces.

"But this time, Yan Hao's swordsman's performance is indeed amazing. He can't stand the disadvantage at the moment with one against four."

...

After Zong Zhengyan and Yun Qinghe fought for a quarter of an hour, an old man in black robe quietly walked out of the camp of the Dark Star Heavenly Palace. Chen Ziling had just met him half a month ago.
To be continued...