Chapter 3222 Sword Dragon, War Like Thunder

Liu Qingyi led everyone in the spirit clan, without even looking at them, they activated the spirit seals collectively, and unleashed a wave of spirits that filled the sky.

"Damn it, when this king is air!?"

The fierce Pluto gritted his teeth, and wanted to say a few words when he got out of trouble, but the other party ignored him.

"gone!"

Although he was out of trouble, it didn't mean that all his strength had been recovered.

Seeing Liu Qingyi's aura of aura, overwhelming power, his expression changed slightly, and he turned around to get out of the way.

However, at this moment, a dazzling light flickered above the sky.

Clang!

Jianling Jiuxiao, the battle might be like thunder.

A figure in black robe stood in front of Liu Qingyi like a mountain, even if he didn't say a word, he didn't suppress him.

However, Liu Qingyi and other cultivators' expressions changed, and their spirits trembled slightly.

Some of them suffered from severe heat, their faces were even pale, and their whole bodies were like falling into a cellar of ice.

"Number one in the world, Chu Yan!?"

Seeing Chu Yan holding a sword, he volleyed towards him, his momentum was like dust.

The spiritual seals in the hands of all the spiritual cultivators fell silent, and no one dared to move their fingers again.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Chu Yan, and they felt that with every step he took, his imposing aura would increase by one point.

Bai Yan huddled among the crowd, his whole head was almost lowered to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Chu Yan, do you want to join forces with us!?"

Just when the air became more and more solemn, Liu Qingyi's jade lips parted slightly, but it made Chu Yan startled.

"Joint!?"

"That's right! Powerhouses from all sides are rushing here, including the God King Realm. If you're not sure, you can ask me to join forces!"

Facing Chu Yan, Liu Qingyi didn't have any fear, and with a group of Spirit Race people behind her,

completely different.

But this calmness is nothing in Chu Yan's eyes!

"Liu Qingyi, the previous matter should be settled!" Chu Yan's eyes were cold.

"If it wasn't for you, Hei Yao and Fan Chen wouldn't have been injured so badly, and I was almost lost in time to break through!"

"Now, do you want to leave!?"

When everyone in the Spirit Race heard this sentence, their throats rolled at the same time, and their bodies were dripping with sweat.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Liu Qingyi nodded unexpectedly, and said softly with her jade lips.

"I'm really sorry, I also have a reason for this!"

"There is a reason!?" Chu Yan frowned slightly.

"That's right! The secrets on you are related to the foundation of my spirit clan. I have to investigate the matter, but I don't want your lives. I have repeatedly told Shen Gongxi and Duan Yilang to capture them alive! As for them not listening My, I can't help it!"

"My Spirit Race has suffered a loss in this matter. If Fellow Daoist Chu Yan is willing to forgive me, I can make it up!"

"Compensation!?" Hearing Liu Qingyi's words, Chu Yan smiled lightly. "You think I'll let you go if you say that!?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the Haotian sword in Chu Yan's hand suddenly overflowed with sword light, and swung a storm of sword intent, rising above the midair.

"this...."

All the people of the Spirit Race raised their heads and looked at the sword storm, all of them pale.

You know, under this storm of sword intent just now, people from several major forces were all twisted into a rain of blood.

"Chu Yan, although I was wrong, but I only hurt your friend, the crime is not worthy of death! And I, the King of the Spirit Race, is on the way..."

With this sentence, she is just increasing her bargaining chips. In fact, it may take a long time for the Spirit Race's God-King Realm experts to come.

"Liu Qingyi, if you attack me, maybe I can spare you! But if you hurt my friend, you must pay in blood!"

Chu Yan shouted like thunder, without any intention of giving in.

The next moment, the sword in his hand slashed straight down, and a storm of sword intent swept across the sky.

"crazy!"

"Chu Yan is going to attack the Spirit Race again!"

"He wants to offend all the forces!"

"this...."

All the other onlookers were shocked, and they were all talking in low voices.

The first Sanhe Sect, Dawangdao, and later Tyrants, Barbarians, and Immortal Sect, if you add the Spirit Race, it will be the sixth top power.

Moreover, these are all ancient clans, and their power is stronger than that of the twelve orthodoxy.

That Liu Qingyi is still a peerless genius of the Spirit Race!

If this was really killed by Chu Yan with a single sword, then the spirit clan would definitely shake the whole clan, and they would never die with Chu Yan.

If it is not done well, it will cause a direct sect war between the Eight Yu Xuanhuang Sect and the Lingzu.

It is very unlikely that this great war will turn into a battle between the twelve ordinances against the ancient forces. When it gets intense, it may bring the entire God's Domain continent into trouble.

The consequences are beyond imagination!

"Lingyu Nine Hearts, heaven and earth are wonderful!"

Liu Qingyi's jade-like complexion changed, and he forcibly activated his true energy, and cast the seal of the main spirit, causing the plant spirits within a radius of a hundred miles to grow wildly.

The spiritual power inspired by each spiritual plant flew towards the sword light amidst the tide of swords in the sky.

Under the jingling, it was like two tides colliding together, making a sound.

"Everyone, no matter how strong this Chu Yan is, he is only the fifth level of the Heavenly Exalted Realm after all. We will join hands and we will be able to kill a bloody path!"

Liu Qingyi gritted his silver teeth, and said to the strong spirit clan behind him.

Hearing such words was like a shot in the arm for the already dead spirit powerhouses, instantly making everyone's fighting spirit rise.

"kill!"

"Fight!"

"..."

The cultivators of the spiritual race were in full swing, and all kinds of spiritual seals were shining brightly. At the same time, they mobilized more spiritual power from heaven and earth to help fight against Chu Yan's sword storm.

"Hmph! This group of Spirit Race people, damn it! Chu Yan, I'll help you!"

The Vicious Pluto let out a heavy snort, and the body of the monster floating in the mid-air rushed towards him. He raised his hand, and a wave of ten thousand monsters attacked the spirit clan people on the opposite side.

In an instant, a great battle broke out in an instant.

But at this time, on the other side, deep in the forbidden land...

Compared with the outer area, the entire depth of the forbidden area is full of terrifying murderous intentions and astonishing visions.

Every step you take, you can see the powerful willpower of ancient times, rushing across the world, countless treasures are shining with gold, and various inheritances and opportunities are everywhere.

But these are fantasies, just lures, and wear down the will of every intruder.

It may be useless for a short time, but if the will wears down for a long time, and if it is consumed in battle, it may become an invisible murderous move.

Ninety-nine percent of these illusions are traps and murderous intentions, and if you are not careful, you will be lost.

From the opening of the Pantian Forbidden Land until now, there have been reports of the disappearance of the God King.

Moreover, there are rumors that there is news about Nine Realms respecting Chuang, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

At this time, before a mountain range...

The Brahma God Five of the Overlord Clan, the God Five of the Immortals of the Barbarian Clan, and a God Five of the Immortal Sect, as well as many god kings from Dawangdao and other forces, all sit cross-legged here, using a rare paradise to cultivate, While recovering from injuries.

Just now, they, a group of god-kings, entered the Jedi by mistake. After a life-and-death battle, they finally escaped. They didn't even have time to get the chance and inheritance.

As long as they recover a little bit, they will enter it again...

"What!?"

At this moment, the God King of Dawang Island suddenly shouted loudly, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.