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Chapter 22

The middle-aged man held a long sword in his hand. After appearing, he flashed silver light. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a huge sword energy that was three feet long rushed straight to Old Monster Wu.

"Huh!" The sword energy roared, and the sword intent was forcing people.

Old Monster Wu snorted coldly, slapped the storage bag, and a small green sword flew out directly, heading straight for the coming sword energy.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man sneered.

The green small sword was directly cut off by the middle-aged man's sword energy. The sword energy moved forward and directly enveloped the old monster Wu.

"Guiyuan... it turned out to be a cultivator Guiyuan!" Old Monster Wu let out a shrill roar, and then his whole body was flooded with sword energy and turned into blood flowers all over the sky.

This scene stopped all the monks fighting around, and they were stunned by the strength of the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.

With the cultivation of Jiedan Great Perfection, he could not even take over the sword energy of middle-aged people.

"Sword Cultivator, and he is a real sword cultivator!" Someone in the Yuehua Sect exclaimed.

"escape!"

Without hesitation, the great elder of the Yuehua Sect instantly ordered that he turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the sky.

Just kidding, no dragon horn or treasure, no matter how important it is, your wealth and life are.

The middle-aged man seemed to have no intention of chasing him, but said calmly: "You can deal with the next thing. I only have Longjiao. As for the resources of the Yuehua Sect, it will belong to your Jianmen."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man turned into a large amount of white light and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Ding Dian looked around and looked at the disciples of Yuehua Sect who had no time to escape, and said with a cold expression: "Listen to the disciples of Yuehua Sect, Old Monster Wu has been killed by the incarnation of the Shangjing. You have two choices now. One is to join our Sword Sect, and the other is to resist and then be killed by us!"

The remaining low-level monks looked at each other.

Now the head sect is dead, and the great elder and several elders with high cultivation have also escaped. The Yuehua Sect has been destroyed in name only, so they naturally can only join the new sect and find another way out.

After all, the situation is stronger than others, and not everyone has a strong sense of belonging to the sect.

"Roar!" Due to the escape of the high-level monks of Yuehua Sect, the already besieged Ancient Dragon Bear finally escaped.

Chen Rui and Mu Chen subconsciously looked at it, and a huge figure in the valley became bigger and bigger as time went by.

"Boom!"

The entire valley trembled again at this moment, and all the disciples of the Sword Sect looked at the coming giant with shocked expressions.

The furious ancient dragon bear was strode at this moment, with scarlet eyes and violent aura rising from the sky, rushed straight towards the monks of the Sword Sect.

"Illegal beast, today is your death date!"

"All the disciples of the Sword Sect obey the order and immediately set up the Locking Sky Sword Formation." Ding Dian's expression was calm. He thought that he had the sword formation taught by the superior cultivator and the magic weapon he gave, and was definitely more than enough to deal with the ancient dragon bear at the end of his power.

"yes!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect who followed were obviously good players in the sect. When Ding Dian finished speaking, he immediately arranged the formation.

Ding Dian slapped the storage bag and took out a three-foot wooden sword.

"Gather the energy!"

Ding Dian's face was lunar, and the loud shouts sounded in the sky. Suddenly, the disciples who had formed the formation trembled all over, and the power of cultivation seemed to be absorbed by this strange three-foot wooden sword.

"Buzz!"

In just a blink of an eye, the wooden sword condensed the sword power of all the sword disciples here and turned into a giant sword that was ten feet long.

The giant sword emitted a strong luster, and these lusters radiated terrifying sword intent. Chen Rui just took a look and felt a roar in his mind, and the spiritual energy in his body became unstable.

"Sword Slash!"

The sword light surged, and the wooden sword shot out directly, causing a shocking wave of spiritual power, and slashed down fiercely at the ancient dragon bear.

The sharp sword energy had not yet fallen to the ground, causing a huge deep sword mark of dozens of feet to appear on the ground in the valley.

"roar!"

Facing the powerful attack that condensed all the high-level monks of the Sword Sect, even the ancient dragon bear did not dare to underestimate it at its peak, let alone the last of its powerful crossbows.

As the strongest monster in the Dragon Ruins, the ancient dragon bear naturally has a high intelligence. At this moment, the life and death crisis was at the critical moment. After a roar, a black light suddenly flashed above its head. The next moment, the dragon horn exploded directly and headed straight for the sword light.

"when!"

The wooden sword and the dragon horn collided directly, and for a moment, the entire world was constantly bursting with invisible shock waves.

This kind of battle is obviously too much beyond Chen Rui now. The shock wave is now spreading. Although he is very far away from the place where the battle is concerned, he cannot hide his cultivation.

Chen Rui and Mu Chen dispersed their cultivation almost at the same time, and the two worked together to block the impact of the spiritual power.

Fortunately, the distance was far, and with the joint efforts of the two, they barely blocked it.

But the disciples of Yuehua Sect, not far from the ancient Dragon Bear, were not so lucky. Those who had reached the foundation building level could still save their lives. If those who did not reach the foundation building level exploded and died one after another.

"Boom!" Under Chen Rui's gaze, the black light around the black dragon horns contracted rapidly and was directly cut by the wooden sword on the side of the mountain wall. Suddenly, the valley shook and many rocks burst out directly.

"Haha, evil beast, do you think the dragon horn attack triggered by the demonic power in your body can have? We want that dragon horn!" Ding Dian's crazy laughter spread throughout the sky.

As the dragon horn was released, the aura of the ancient dragon bear, as big as a hill, suddenly became weak, blood surged on its head, and the violent aura also dissipated a lot.

"roar!"

Just when Ding Dian thought the situation was set, the ancient dragon bear roared again, but this time the sound was shrill.

With the roar, the black dragon horn embedded in the mountain wall rushed out directly from the flying gravel, suspended in the sky, and black lights flashed.

"Not good!" Ding Dian's face changed and he continued to urge the wooden sword to slash towards Long Xiong.

At this moment, the black dragon horn exploded directly, and black light shot out like a meteor, heading straight for all the monks present.

This scene is like fireworks.

The scattered black light was extremely fast, and when the monks could not react, they instantly sank into their eyebrows.

As for those most huge black lights, they headed straight for Ding Dian and several cultivators in the Killing Stage of the Sword Sect. Not only that, two were separated and headed straight for Chen Rui and Mu Chen!

It was a time to say that, and at that time, while the wooden sword was slashing towards the ancient dragon bear, the black light was already raging among the monks of the Sword Sect.

Although Ding Dian was shocked, he was not panicked. He slapped the storage bag and a turtle shell appeared. The moment he appeared, he was thrown away by Ding Dian and blocked directly towards the huge black light.

But the black light was not blocked at all, and directly passed through the turtle shell and immersed Ding Dian into it.

"ah……"

Thrilling screams filled the entire world, and the monks who were penetrated by the black light all bleed in their seven orifices, and they burst out directly.

Even cultivators who were as powerful as Ding Dian in the late stage of the elixir were not spared.

However, Chen Rui and Mu Chen had no time to look at these at this moment, because the two tiny black lights that were separated were approaching.

A life-and-death crisis suddenly spread throughout his body, and Chen Rui's eyes showed despair. He knew that with the power of this black light, he would definitely die today.

Mu Chen's face was also pale. He smiled bitterly and sighed inwardly that he was afraid he would be buried here today.
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