Chapter 458: That sword cuts off the space

Time, after only one cup of tea, after the shining punch of the black sun.

Three rays of light flashed across the sky, like a meteorite falling into the world from the sky, cutting through the sky.

Nong'anyi was happy when he saw Guanghua, and finally waited for them! They were the three worshipers in the Cangtiantian Realm Palace, and the great worshipers protecting the Cangtian in the holy city. Those who came here were the second worshipers Qiu Luoyan, the third worshipers seven Futu and the fourth worshipers Shao Culture. With the three worshipers, there was also a young man, Li Tianming, the eldest prince of Huangtian Realm, or should be called the Cangtian Realm Prince, Qing.

The royal family in Cangtiantian Realm has a surname of Qing, and the prince’s name is named after the surname, which shows that Cangtian has high hopes for him, and he can indeed afford this name. He almost touched Huangtian's throne in Huangtian Realm. Unfortunately, a Haotian appeared in the middle, which hindered his plan.

When Nong Anyi saw this young man, he was stunned at first, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Go to the Lord of Xiayunhai Pavilion, pay homage to Prince Qing."

Li Tianming waved his hand with some dissatisfaction and said, "I am now the eldest prince of Huang Tiantian Realm Li Tianming. Wouldn't you kill me if you act like this?"

Nong Anyi was shocked and hurriedly said, "I am not considerate, Your Majesty the Great Prince." Then he worshiped the three sacrifices. Speaking of which, Nong Anyi, who was glamorous outside, had not had a very high status in the royal family. The status of the offering is much higher than that of the others, so he must respectfully bow to the three sacrifices.

The second worshiper Qiu Luoyan is a fat man with a round body as a ball, smiling like a Maitreya, and his eyes cannot be seen when he smiles.

He asked Nong Anyi: "Who did that powerful aura before? This aura is comparable to that of the eldest brother." The eldest brother he mentioned was Wei Yiqing, the leader of the four great worshipers.

Nong Anyi wiped his forehead and said with a shame: "He is Wu Lieyang of the Divine Fire Cult. I am not strong enough to stop him from entering the Heavenly Palace."

Qiu Luoyan sighed: "His strength is indeed not something you can compete with. I think the one who fought with him before must be Mu Heyuan. Although Mu Heyuan is strong, he is still much worse than this person."

"That's right, Mu Heyuan is a kid who is very lucky and has not died on the spot. He still has a breath, but whether he can survive is up to fate." Nong Anyi sighed slightly. Without Mu Heyuan, Yunhai Pavilion's strength has been greatly reduced, and its status in the Three Realms will definitely not be as high as before. After all, Yu Jiaolong, who ranked second, is not an incompetent person.

Mu Heyuan was lying beside him in a bad mood, with his junior brothers taking care of him, and Yun Shiyun built a spirit gathering array for him to replenish the lost energy and slow down the loss of life.

Qiu Luoyan looked at it, feeling a little unbearable, and turned to Qifutu and said, "Third brother, this is one of the few young heroes in my Cangtian realm after all, you can help him."

"Three worshipers, please give me yourselves." Li Tianming naturally knew Mu Heyuan, and he was very likely to become his capable general in the future, so it was a pity to die here, so he also spoke out.

Qifutu never spoke, others were taciturn, and he was famous for his strictness in the palace, so no one would talk to him.

He looked at Mu Heyuan lying beside him, frowned, thought for a moment, and finally nodded, grabbed his hand, removed the spirit gathering formation, and then took out a small Linglong pagoda. The Linglong pagoda was carved from thousands of years of jade, which was very beautiful. The pagoda is also known as the Futu. This pagoda has seven floors, so it is also called the seventh level of the Futu. The name of the three worshipers comes from this, but no one knows his real name.

As soon as Linglong Pagoda took action, Mu Heyuan's injuries were quickly stabilized, and his breath gradually stabilized, and there was no danger of life.

"As for the injury, keep it as punishment." Qifutu said coldly, then he glanced at Nong Anyi, "You should have been punished too, but major events are important. If you get merit, you will atone for your sins and take us in."

"Thank you for your offerings." Nong Anyi arranged people to send Mu Heyuan to a safe place, and he took everyone in.

Yun Shiyun also followed in. Since the formations at the door were so powerful, there must be more supreme formations inside, which has a fatal attraction for her who is obsessed with formation science.

After passing through the formation and entering the gate of the Heavenly Palace, the scenery in front of you changed. The originally large palace turned into a sea of ​​clouds. Wherever you saw, a towering gate stood above the sea of ​​clouds. It turned out that it was the real gate of the Heavenly Palace. What was before was just a trick.

"Go!" Several people rushed to the front of the gate. The gate was tall and thick, as white as jade. Several people stood in front of them like ants, with exquisite patterns carved on the facade, and the three big words "Tian Shang Palace" were written in the center of the gate.

"What a heavenly palace, this is a very righteous palace!" Even the three worshipers who have seen the world have to sigh. The three worshipers entered Xianshan a hundred years ago, and visited the big and small palaces more than ten times, and no one can compare to the palaces I saw today.

At this moment, not only were they in front of the gate, but the Divine Fire Cult Group who had entered before were also standing outside the gate and had not yet entered.

Qifutu looked at Wu Lieyang at first sight, frowned with displeasure, "It's him who injured Mu Heyuan."

Nong Anyi whispered from the side: "It's him. Although the strength he has shown now is not as good as before, he can climb up his strength at any time."

"It is not advisable to do it now, entering the palace is the important thing." Li Tianming reminded everyone. Only then did everyone realize that there was a sloppy man with disheveled hair and face sitting under the gate of the Heavenly Palace. He was not worthy of the neat Heavenly Palace, but he sat here as if he was part of the Heavenly Palace. The man closed his eyes and did not look at everyone, just like a stone sculpture. Although he did not move, no one dared to pass the door because there was a deep sword mark on the ground, emitting extremely sharp sword power, which was shocking.

This is a strong man, very strong.

Standing like this is not a solution. Li Tianming realized that Qiu Luoyan stepped forward, but before he could get close to the gate, a sharp sword fell from the sky.

There was no sign of the sloppy man making any moves. A flying sword suddenly passed by, and the sword light was dazzling, leaving a sword mark one inch in front of Qiu Luoyan's feet, warning him not to take another step forward. Qiu Luoyan's forehead was sweating, and from the beginning to the end, he did not see the appearance of the flying sword clearly, which means that he was not as good as him, and his strength was too different.

"He can stop one person, two of us, so many of us come together, I don't believe he can stop him!" Li Tianming snorted and looked at Wu Lieyang and others, "The Divine Fire Cult, right? It doesn't matter whether we had misunderstandings or hatred before. Now we should let go. We should join forces, because our purpose is the same, that is, to enter the Heavenly Palace!"

"Hihehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, but there are only three people on your side, but we have four of them. Wouldn't it mean that we should work harder but not have the corresponding reward?" Wu Qinghuo giggled, his fiery red hair was flowing, and his waist was like a snake, and even Qifutu and others couldn't help but look at it a few more times, thinking: "What a great illusion."

Li Tianming was unhappy, but he could only say: "Then we both have three people, how about it?"

Wu Lieyang said: "Yes. Qinghuo, stay, Wulin and I have red doubles on it."

Wu Qinghuo nodded and said, "Yes." Her illusion can be attacked in groups and can be more able to defend so that abnormalities can occur.

Li Tianming turned around and bowed, "Three worshippers, please trouble you."

"Leave it to us." Qiu Luoyan recovered her mood and said.

Shao Wenhua was a little reluctant to laugh. He was seriously injured by Hua Ruo before and the Blood Soul Banner was broken. He suffered heavy losses. He has only returned to 70% of his strength these days. Joining the war was not what he wanted, but he did not have the right to refuse.

"Then let's go." Wu Lieyang shouted, and the first to rush forward, as if the battle with Mu Heyuan had not made him feel tired at all.

Without a word, Wu Lieyang charged forward and then punched, whistled his fist, and headed straight for the door.

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and with just a look, the sharp fist disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Qiu Luoyan arrived, but his fat body was as light as a swallow. He held a giant scissor and cut it towards the man's neck. This giant scissor is a treasure in the Cangtiantian Realm Treasury. He once cut off a dragon and was called a broken dragon scissor. The broken dragon scissor is like two intertwined golden dragons, with the soul seal of the dragon and the dragon. When used, the dragon roared and the soul light lingered, and it was extremely powerful.

A waterfall hangs from the sky, and a blue flying sword flies over, blocking the broken dragon clipper, making it unable to move forward any further.

Wulin and Wu Hongshuang took action at the same time, joined forces to attack, and launched a fire dragon. The fire dragon roared hideously and flew towards the man.

At the same time, when the Qifutu Linglong Pagoda was sacrificed, the Xiaoyu Pagoda suddenly rose in the wind, and turned into a ten-meter-high pagoda, pressing down.

There was a fire dragon in front of it and a pagoda on it, and his flying sword was resisting Qiu Luoyan's broken dragon scissors. In other words, if he did not move, he would definitely have to withstand an attack.

However, in the shocked eyes of everyone, two flying swords flew out from behind him, a yellow flying sword and a red flying sword.

The yellow flying sword rushed straight to the fire dragon, but the slender flying sword gave people a sense of thickness on the earth, and then turned into a yellow dragon, entangled and fought with the fire dragon.

The fiery red flying sword swept up with the Supreme Heavenly Fire, as if a whirlwind of flames burning over the ten-foot-high jade pagoda. There are gods in the pagoda, how could it make it wish? The gods flew out and competed with the flying sword.

When Shao Wen saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward. The Taizhen Tower merged into his palm. A small tower mark was marked in the palm of his palm, and then he slapped his palm hard, "Nine Spirits Taizhen Palm!"

The nine gods in the Taizhen Tower cooperated with the power of the Taizhen Palm and rushed towards the sloppy man.

"I don't believe you have a sword!" Shao Wen said in his heart.

Unexpectedly, two more flying swords flew over, one green sword and one white sword.

The two swords intersected and formed a stream of light that intersected with blue and white, rushing to the Nine Spirit Taizhen Palm.

The nine gods showed their magical powers. Although they were not the real Taizhen Tower gods, the gods evolved from the Taizhen scriptures still had huge combat power.

Shao Wenhua sneered, "Even if you still have two swords, can you control the handleless flying sword against the attacks of six powerful enemies at the same time? Unless you have five brains, one brain controls one sword!"

At this time, the sloppy man who had no expression suddenly smiled coldly.

The blue sword, yellow sword, red sword, green sword and white sword suddenly retreated. When everyone thought he could not hold on, the five flying swords actually merged into one and turned into a five-color flying sword.

The man stretched out his hand, held the five-color flying sword, and slapped it gently.

Suddenly the space was twisted, and a crack in the void appeared. Wu Lieyang, Wulin, Wu Hongshuang, Qiu Luoyan, Qifutu and Shao Culture all attacks disappeared into the void crack and disappeared.

A mountain thousands of miles away from the holy land suddenly suffered a huge impact from power, and the entire mountain range was destroyed.

"This sword, this sword" Nong Anyi looked at the sword and felt his mouth dry. How could he forget this sword? "Is this man him!"
Chapter completed!