Rise of Qinglian

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, and the Qingtian giant sword flew backwards.

With Wang Zonglang's technique pinched, the phantom human figure above his head raised his arms high, and countless blue water vapors emerged out of thin air and flowed into the blue river one after another. Dispersed the sea of ​​red flames.

The young woman in the red dress flew out of the sea of ​​red flames, her face was bloodless, and her eyes were full of horror.

With a pinch of Wang Lihe's tactic, the giant sword that held up to the sky turned into a blue rainbow, and went straight to the young woman in the red skirt.

The young woman in the red dress was about to cast a spell to block it, when another loud man shouted, the young woman in the red dress showed pain and became dizzy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the blue Changhong's aura soared, getting closer and closer to the young woman in the red dress.

A thousand feet, eight hundred feet, five hundred feet, three hundred feet...

When the blue Changhong approached Baizhang, the young woman in the red skirt, it slowed down and stopped, revealing a blue sky-lifting giant sword.

The Qingtian giant sword floated in mid-air, motionless.

Wang Lihe frowned, pinched his sword formula, and the sword's light suddenly rose, and countless blue sword energy swept out, slashing aggressively at the young woman in red skirt.

The blue sword energy flew more than ten feet away, stopped one after another, and floated in mid-air.

A whole-body yellow python puppet emerged from the ground. The giant python puppet was hundreds of feet long, with yellow spirit patterns all over its body, emitting astonishing aura fluctuations.

"The sixth-order puppet beast! Not good, reinforcements from the Tianji Sect have arrived."

Wang Lihe reminded with a look of alert on his face.

He seemed to notice something and looked up into the sky.

A golden ray of light appeared in the distant sky, very fast.

Wang Lihe's spiritual sense sensed that eight Xulian monks were flying towards here.

Heroes don’t suffer immediate losses. The family’s reinforcements haven’t arrived yet. If they stay here, the whole army will easily be wiped out. It’s better to retreat temporarily to preserve their vitality. When the family’s reinforcements arrive, it won’t be too late to attack the Forbidden God Stone vein.

"Retreat, withdraw immediately!"

Wang Lihe ordered, and the sound spread thousands of miles around.

The children of the Wang family covered each other and retreated in an orderly manner.

"Killed our Tianji faction, and now want to run? Don't you think it's a bit late?"

A cold female voice came from the sky.

A resounding dragon chant resounded in the sky, and a golden bone dragon appeared high in the sky. The golden dragon's body was covered with mysterious spirit patterns, and its eyes were empty. It was obviously a sixth-order puppet beast.

This Golden Flood Dragon Puppet is the treasure of the Tianji Sect's township sect. It is made from the bones of a sixth-rank mid-grade dragon, and it is also left by the founder of the Tianji Sect's Li Sect.

The golden dragon shook its head and tail, and went straight to Wang Lihe.

The speed of the golden escaping light was very fast, and it turned out to be a huge painting scroll with glittering golden light. Thousands of disciples of the Tianji Sect stood on it, led by a slim girl.

The girl is wearing a golden skirt with cranes embroidered on it. Three thousand blue silks are tied lightly with a blue jade hairpin. The plump twin peaks seem to be coming out of the clothes. The slender waist is tied with a blue silk jade belt, protruding forward and backward.

Luo Xiangyun, Master Tianji's young disciple, is in the middle stage of Void Refinement.

The old lair of the Tianji faction is far away from the Leijiu Mountains. When the elders of several sub-rudders heard the news, they brought people over immediately. When the head of the Tianji faction knew the news, he immediately sent Luo Xiangyun to lead the team with seven Lianxu The monks and hundreds of cultivators rushed to the Leijiu Mountains, hoping to occupy the Forbidden God Stone vein.

As soon as Luo Xiangyun led his people to arrive, he saw his fellow disciples being killed, so naturally he would not let it go.

The cultivators of the Tianji sect either sacrificed treasures or urged their magic figures to attack Wang Lihe and Wang Zonglang.

The God Transformation monks of the Tianji Sect attacked Wang Youxin and other God Transformation monks one after another.

Wang Lihe and Wang Zonglang were not arrogant enough to deal with the nine Xuxu cultivators, and it would not be easy for them to escape, let alone Wang Youxin.

They ran too fast, and Wang Youxin and others would never be able to run.

Wang Youxin and others knew that staying was just a drag, they covered each other and retreated in an orderly manner.

Wang Youxin and Chen Ruyi turned into two beams of light and broke through the air. The speed was very fast, and five monks from the Tianji Sect chased after them.

Seeing the golden dragon rushing towards him, Wang Zonglang didn't dare to be careless. He waved a flag with blue light flashing non-stop, countless blue water vapor gushed out from the void, and quickly turned into a blue water dragon, facing the golden dragon.

With a loud bang, the blue water dragon was torn to pieces by the golden dragon as soon as it met, and turned into water vapor all over the sky. The water vapor all over the sky suddenly condensed and turned into a big blue hand holding the golden dragon like lightning. Body.

The golden dragon's body twisted non-stop, shining a dazzling golden light, and its big hands were riddled with holes.

As soon as Wang Lihe's sword formula changed, the giant Qingtian sword shook suddenly, and thousands of sharp blue sword energy swept out, striking towards Luo Xiangyun and others, with an astonishing momentum.

While urging the sixth-order puppet beasts to attack Wang Lihe and Wang Zonglang, Luo Xiangyun performed a trick, his body glowed with golden light, and a phantom of a huge woman appeared above his head.

The aura of the woman's half body kept flickering, like a real body, and the dharma form was condensed by three-tenths, which is already very good. On the other hand, most of the other monks who practiced emptiness, most of the dharma figures were condensed by one-tenth.

The woman's phantom opened her mouth and spewed out a stream of golden flames, sweeping towards the opposite side with terrifying heat.

There was a deafening explosion from high above, and a huge golden fire cloud could be seen, and the nearby void was distorted and deformed, as if it couldn't bear the high temperature.

The golden fire cloud rolled and surged, and the bean-sized golden raindrops poured down, turning into golden fireballs, hitting Wang Zonglang and Wang Lihe like a meteor shower.

Before the golden fireball landed, an astonishingly high temperature rushed over.

As soon as Wang Zonglang's tactic changed, the aura of the human-shaped phantom above his head surged, and the void oscillated and twisted. Countless blue water vapor gushed out from the void with a radius of hundreds of miles, and quickly turned into a blue sea, facing the falling golden fireball.

With a loud bang, dense golden fireballs hit the blue sea one after another, disappeared, and billowing white mist rose.

The azure sea rushed towards Luo Xiangyun and the others with a force of a million jun.

"Sure enough, I have some skills. No wonder Junior Brother Li was killed by you."

A handsome young man in white clothes said with a cold face, the young man in white clothes is tall and tall, carrying an exquisite white sword box on his back.

Leng Feng, in the mid-stage of Void Refinement, the law enforcement elder of the Tianji Sect.

The Wang family is not an ordinary force. The head of the Tianji Sect has sent out the masters from the main altar, and the other cultivators are on the way.

With a pinch of Leng Feng's sword art, there was a loud sword cry, and four white flying swords flew out of the sword box, lined up, floating in the sky.

As soon as he urged the sword, the four white flying swords shook slightly, countless white cold air gushed out, and a large number of white ice chips appeared in the void.

The four white flying swords shook suddenly, and countless white sword energy swept out, like a white torrent, heading straight for the blue sea.

There was a loud rumbling sound and waves of air, and the dense white sword energy pierced the blue sea full of holes. A large amount of white sword energy collapsed, and the blue sea also froze.