In the sky covered with mist, Yan Xu looked at the chessboard with a smile, where there were five light spots gradually dimming and dissipating.

Those four chess pieces represent the four leaders of Qingyang.

"Cang Xuantian's Dharma Realm is somewhat bloody." Yan Xu sighed, then looked up at Zhou Yuan in front of him, and smiled, "Although it has no effect."

Zhou Yuan's eyes also stagnated on the four dim chess pieces. He had no expression on his face, but the space that was constantly shattering around him revealed the fluctuations in his heart at this time.

He naturally felt the vitality and fluctuations of the source energy that Qingyang Masters dispersed.

Zhou Yuan was quite impressed by the head of Qingyang. This head of Qingyang was the eldest disciple of the ancestor Cang Xuan. He had a steady personality. Compared with the dazzling light of the ancestor Cang Xuan, the head of Qingyang was indeed much dim, but no one could deny his achievements. When the ancestor Cang Xuan suddenly fell, Cang Xuan Sect was worried about internal and external troubles, and the head of Qingyang was ordered to become the new leader of Cang Xuan Sect.

Although the Cang Xuan Ancestor, the Cang Xuan Sect could no longer be as arrogant as before, with the efforts of the Qingyang Sect, the situation was finally stabilized, making Cang Xuan Sect still among the top sects in Cang Xuantian.

During the years when Zhou Yuan entered Cangxuan Sect, his impression of this sect was calm, gentle, and unobstructed.

In the past, the grudge between Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang had not been completely settled. At that time, the Holy Palace put pressure on Cang Xuanzong and tried to let the latter hand him over, but in the end, he always seemed calm, and the gentle Qingyang leader flatly refused. In the end, the younger generation of Cang Xuanzong's generation all came out to protect him, and naturally there was the promotion of this leader.

Later, when Zhou Yuan returned to Cang Xuantian strongly, the Qingyang Master also had a lot of support for him, and he also understood Zhou Yuan's identity as a god. He did not force Zhou Yuan to take too much care of Cang Xuantian because of his previous friendship.

So Zhou Yuanlai always respects this old master.

However, today, the head of Qingyang fell under his nose.

Although he had seen too many separations of life and death during this period, and even Zhou Yuan had been preparing for some familiar people to die in battle, when this scene appeared, he still felt a feeling of discomfort.

However, the war is still going on, and that emotion cannot be revealed, and it can only be suppressed in the end.

Zhou Yuan raised his head and looked at the smiling Yanfeng expressionlessly. There was no slight ups and downs in his gentle voice: "I will let you go and bury them."

Yan Xu laughed and said, "It seems that Zhou Yuan Tianzhu still can't see the situation clearly."

"Now the general trend is on me. As your Cang Xuantian's troops are pushed forward, my advantage will become bigger and bigger. In the end, no matter what means you have, I will be enough to destroy you."

He pointed his finger at a place on the chessboard and said, "These people seem to have a good relationship with you? Next, they should die too. Zhou Yuantian should enjoy this good show."

As his finger pointed, he could see light and shadow appear on the chessboard there. It was the red giant python that opened its huge mouth like an abyss. Under the shadow was Chu Qing, Li Chunjun, Zuoqiu Qingyu and others with solemn and murderous aura.

...

"Don't you retreat first?" The darkness was shrouded in, and a fishy storm swept. Chu Qing turned his head slightly, looked at Li Qingchan, Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others, and said.

"What's there to retreat? Can you still retreat to Cang Xuantian?" Zuoqiu Qingyu shook his head, his usual charming little face was full of coldness at this time.

"The head teacher set an example and taught us how to deal with saints... I also want to see how many rounds of magical burning a new saint who is unknown, can withstand the burning of the Dharma Realm?" Li Qingchan said lightly.

The others also had cold eyes and their faces were full of determination.

Li Chunjun said slowly: "I won't stop you from fighting for your life, but can you give me a chance to try the power of the Saint first?"

"I want to use the Saint... to sharpen the sword."

His voice was filled with deep desire and fighting spirit.

"It's okay to grab meat and wine, but now I'm going to rob you even if I die." Lulu wiped away the tears from her face, sobbed, and said.

A rare smile appeared on Li Chunjun's wooden face. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Luluo's head. Without saying anything, he carried the sword and took two steps over everyone.

"I'll share half of this opportunity."

However, Chu Qing's voice also came at this time, and he could only follow him, then stand side by side with Li Chunjun, looking at the boundless darkness sweeping over with the great power of terror.

Li Chunjun did not refuse, but said, "If it fails, you and I can only die first."

Chu Qing touched his bare head and laughed: "I was thinking, if I die so soon, wouldn't he be so angry that he would just burst into pieces when he met the old man?"

While the two of them were talking, endless darkness was directly brought to the great power of the saint.

At that moment, Chu Qing and Li Chunjun, who were at the forefront, seemed to feel that the whole world was stagnant. The terrifying pressure made it difficult for the Dharma domain in their bodies to open at this time.

A strong breath of death hits the face, and they just realized that it was so close to death.

However, the aura of death did not make the two of them feel a little afraid. Instead, there was an endless fighting spirit in their hearts.

The rusty iron sword in Li Chunjun's hand trembled violently at this time, and the sword chant sounded one after another. Then, the rusty spots on the sword's body were also falling off quickly, and a palpitations swept out.

Chu Qing, who was beside him, did not grow long hair like a needle prick on his bald head, but instead became surprisingly brighter and brighter, like stars in the dark, releasing a stubborn light.

He bent his fingers together, and a short shuttle was sandwiched with his fingertips. The short shuttle was ordinary, but Chu Qing understood that at this moment, all his life's power was injected into it.

In the darkness, the vast saint who was as powerful as a disaster roared and came.

Li Chunjun and Chu Qing took a step at the same time, and then, they detonated their own magic domain without hesitation.

At this moment, their power reached an unprecedented peak.

Their body even began to crack at this time, and cracks spread out from their bones, which could not bear the power of storm. However, they didn't care. Instead, they felt a sense of pleasure in their hearts that they had never felt before.

Li Chunjun faced the darkness and took another step. The sword in his hand burst out with a huge sword light. Then he raised his palm and the sword wrapped in a sword light that pierced through the darkness.

"I have a sword that can kill Xingyue."

The sword light that was so sharp that it could pierce the starry sky suddenly shot out.

Chu Qing, who was beside him, widened his eyes. He felt that he seemed to be weaker than Li Chunjun in terms of momentum, because he had not prepared slogans before.

So after hesitating for a moment, he shouted like thunder: "I have a shuttle, you can blow your dog's head!"

Buzz!

The short shuttle in his hand fell through the air. On the short shuttle, there was boundless green light spreading. The green light passed by, and the boundless darkness was melted away.

This sword.

This shuttle.

The power contained in it was so strong that it had exceeded the limit reached by the Dharma Realm. One sword broke through the air, and Chu Qing and Li Chunjun also clearly felt that their vitality had entered the final countdown.

However, there was still no fear on their faces, but instead a relieved smile appeared.

Because, I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening.

The darkness ahead was suddenly torn apart at this time, and then the extremely shrill sound of snake hissing sounded.
Chapter completed!