Chapter 1878 Panlong Seal

"Junior brother, be careful of this man!"

In the distance, the black-clothed elder and the dead souls of Sheng Yizi and others were stuck together and could not get away for a while. The green-clothed elder who was flying the sword was obviously much more cautious than the purple-clothed elder just now. He was good at flying the sword, that is, fighting the enemy from a distance, so he always kept a distance from Xiao Chen.

At this moment, the Emperor's Sword and the Green Thunder Sword were facing each other, causing the nearby wind and thunder to surge. There were also thunders above the nine heavens, as if the punishment from heaven would come at any time.

Although the restrictions of heaven and earth in the Eight Desolate Realm have been reduced a little, if the power of a certain place exceeds the limit, it will still attract heavenly punishment, especially in places like Qiyouyan, which have extremely heavy restrictions.

"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning-fast!"

Suddenly, the green-clothed elder activated the Heaven and Earth Sword Art, and countless green fairy swords appeared behind him. The sword group in the sky formed a green sword curtain, with the momentum of wind and fire, and slashed towards Xiao Chen quickly.

Such a group of swords is unstoppable. Even if Xiao Chen has ten thousand dragon scales, he must not take on this group of swords head-on. The old man in green is good at controlling swords, and he must break his sword formation to defeat him.

At this moment, the blue sword energy in the sky has been slashed down, and the cultivators in the distance hold their breath. Even if they are far away, they can feel this devastating sword energy at this moment.

At the moment when the sword energy in the sky fell, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his sleeves, and golden lights flew out of his sleeves. Upon closer inspection, those golden lights were actually ancient broken swords, a total of 720 broken swords, which were the ancient swords he collected when he passed the Ten Thousand Swords Pass in the Ancient Immortal Realm.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

The sword energy in the sky was crisscrossing. Although these 720 swords were all broken swords and none of them were complete, their power was amazing, especially now that Xiao Chen's cultivation had greatly increased, the power of this ancient sword group had also increased countless times.

In just a short moment, the immortal sword that the elder in green had raised was originally unstoppable, but at this time, under the attack of Xiao Chen's ancient sword group, it was actually repelled, shocking the cultivators in the distance. What kind of sword is that? Each one is a broken sword, but each one hides such terrible power!

The elder in green has practiced the art of controlling swords all his life. Others can't tell what Xiao Chen's 720 broken swords are, but he can tell at a glance that this is a thing that guarded the immortal world in ancient times! Although they are all broken swords now, their power is still amazing. Canglong is a cultivator in the mortal world. How did he get this thing from the ancient immortal world? How can he control such a sword from the immortal world?

These 720 swords are indeed very powerful and almost indestructible. When Ling Yin was in the Thousand Worlds Tribulation, Xiao Chen's body was completely destroyed, but these 720 swords were completely intact. After Xiao Chen's body was destroyed, the 720 broken swords fell into the deep valley below Zixiao Peak.

Soon, the sword group of the Qingyi elder could no longer withstand the attack of the 720 broken swords and was forced to retreat continuously, and some of them were even broken.

The Qingyi elder's face was covered with cold sweat, and his sword gestures in both hands kept changing. His face was getting paler and paler at this time, but he was not shocked by the power of this ancient sword group. Instead, he knew how powerful this sword group was. He just didn't expect that this Canglong was so difficult to deal with, which was far beyond the expectations of the three of them.

"Junior brother!"

The black-clothed elder also showed a look of surprise on his face. What exactly was that golden sword group? Even the Heaven and Earth Sword Art that Junior Brother had practiced for many years could not resist it at all...

The people in the distance were already stunned. He possessed a unique skill that could severely injure a Taiqing strongman with one finger, and could summon dead souls that could rival a Taiqing strongman. Now he could also control such a terrifying golden sword group. The blue dragon in front of him was too mysterious.

"Hmph..."

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and with a finger, 720 ancient broken swords were unstoppable, and finally broke the sword formation of the green-clothed elder.

"Uh... puff!"

At this moment, the green-clothed elder was immediately injured, spitting blood, and flew backwards. Although the injury was not as serious as the purple-clothed elder, it was difficult for him to recover from the injury of the 720 ancient swords.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's Heavenly Demon Finger condensed again, and the two fingers of his right hand suddenly became dazzling with golden light. He pointed at the green-clothed elder through the air.

"Junior brother!"

The black-clothed elder was suddenly startled. Although he didn't know what kind of magical skill this finger force was, he had just witnessed its power. He didn't hesitate at this time. He changed the seal in his hand and finally imprisoned the dead souls of Sheng Yizi and others in the void. At the same time, a green light flew out from his sleeve and collided with the golden finger force in the air with a "bang". Immediately, several nearby mountains trembled violently. The cultivators in the distance were even more shocked and quickly used their skills to protect their heart meridians.

"Junior brother! How are you?"

After blocking Xiao Chen's Heavenly Demon Finger, the black-clothed elder flew over in an instant and supported the green-clothed elder. At this time, the green-clothed elder's face was pale and shook his head. "It's okay, don't worry about me... Use the Panlong Seal quickly to suppress this person under the Seven Nether Peak! Wait for Elder Situ to come..."

"Panlong Seal..."

Xiao Chen was still wondering what could block his Heavenly Demon Finger. At this time, he looked up at the mid-air. The green fairy seal was square and engraved with four lifelike green dragons and densely packed curse seals. It turned out to be a powerful magic weapon.

"It's the Panlong Seal of the Eight Desolate Ancient Clan..."

Some cultivators in the distance also recognized the origin of this object. It turned out to be the Panlong Seal of the Eight Desolate Ancient Clan. Hasn't this Panlong Seal always been in Situ Xuan's hands?

Situ Xuan has a high status in the Eight Desolate Ancient Clan, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He is also the only one who is not from the Thunder Clan, but has the status of a great elder of the Thunder Clan. It seems that this Panlong Seal was handed over by Situ Xuan to the three elders of the Thunder Clan.

"Interesting."

Xiao Chen looked at the Panlong Seal in the air. This thing is not from the Thunder Clan. It seems that it is not just the people of the Thunder Clan who want to capture him.

"I didn't expect that I would have to use this Panlong Seal in the end..."

The Mo Yi elder frowned deeply, as if he sighed deeply. The next moment, he was seen making seals with both hands, offering the Panlong Seal, and flew towards Xiao Chen.

On this Panlong Seal, the green light was bright, and there was an extremely powerful sealing power inside. Xiao Chen did not dare to underestimate it. He concentrated his fingers and drew a line. The group of 720 ancient swords flew back and slashed at the flying Panlong Seal.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

But there was only a sharp sound. The 720 ancient immortal swords were indestructible, but at this time they could not break the Panlong Seal, and could not even block it.

What a powerful magic weapon... Xiao Chen's face condensed. Seeing that the Panlong Seal was suppressing him, he flicked his sleeves and took back the 720 broken swords. At the same time, he unfolded the Lingxian Step and flew to another mountain.

"Want to escape?"

When the Mo Yi elder saw him flying to another mountain, the seal in his hand changed, and the Panlong Seal in the air immediately glowed with green light. With a "swoosh", it seemed to have intelligence. In an instant, it caught up with Xiao Chen and suppressed him fiercely, vowing to suppress him under the Seven Nether Peaks.