I seized the Demon Emperor

Canglan Tie concentrated his energy and became serious, but this sloppy Taoist didn't mean to fight him to the end.

The purple dragon transformed by the sword intent kept wandering, avoiding the heavy and taking the easy way out, avoiding the opponent's fierce and sharp sword light, and only wanted to escape.

Canglan Tie had no expression on his face, and his sword came out in a series.

The lightning-like sword light kept crisscrossing in the air like a punishment from heaven.

Chen Luoyang's clone Banhai Dao Ren was not anxious or irritable, and calmly dealt with it.

Over the past six months, while his original body was in seclusion and practicing, his clones Xue Antian and Banhai Dao Ren were also not idle.

Banhai Dao Ren's body contained three black dragon auras, and while dissolving and refining them, he slowly comprehended the Dragon Emperor Tianfeng sword intent contained in them.

In the process of pondering, while learning Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, he was not completely limited by Dragon Emperor Tianfeng.

He slowly comprehended and created the most suitable sword method for himself according to the characteristics of his own clone Banhai Dao Ren.

It contains both the power of Dragon Emperor Tianfeng and the true meaning of Taoism contained in Tushita Tianluo.

Before being presented to the "Demon Lord" by the Lord of Canglong Island, the white jade dragon bone had been sacrificed by masters of Canglong Island for generations, and it contained some true meaning of Canglong Island's martial arts.

All of these were integrated into Chen Luoyang's own learning, slowly integrated into one furnace, and penetrated the existence and non-existence.

The final result was that the black dragon gradually disappeared, and the purple dragon appeared faintly.

However, this purple dragon is not the same as the purple dragon, and naturally has nothing to do with the martial arts of the Dongzhou royal family, but is similar in appearance.

Canglan Tie felt that Banhai Dao was holding back and not exerting his full strength. This judgment was both correct and incorrect.

On the one hand, it was true that Banhai Dao had no intention of fighting to the death with him, but just quietly dealing with him, waiting for the information from all parties to be gathered before taking the next step.

On the other hand, he was not yet perfect in improving his swordsmanship at this moment, and needed further study.

Now, fighting with Canglan Tie of the 18th realm is a good opportunity for Chen Luoyang to hone his skills.

The pressure from the opponent is great, but as time goes by, Banhai Daoist's swordsmanship becomes more and more smooth.

Canglan Tie can't figure out Banhai Daoist's background, and he has to be wary of Elder Tianhe on the side. Although he is serious when he attacks, he is also more or less cautious and alert to changes around him.

And the elder Tianhe, while suppressing Yan Mingkong, is also naturally on guard against Canglan Tie.

Banhai Daoist's attack fell into her eyes, which also made her feel extraordinary, but extremely unfamiliar, so she couldn't help but pay attention secretly.

The two peak martial saints of the 18th realm both took the initiative on the field.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before they win.

However, neither Canglan Tie nor Elder Tianhe took it lightly.

While guarding against the opponent's sudden attack on them, they must also ensure that they have the strength to fight each other after dealing with Yan Mingkong and Banhai Daoist.

The subordinates reported the situation of Xue Yeyu and Jie Xingmang.

Upon hearing that Jie Xingmang fell into the hands of the barbarians, the Tianhe female elder frowned secretly, but did not intend to chase him, but focused on dealing with Yan Mingkong in front of her.

At this moment, in her mind, Yan Mingkong's weight was heavier than Xue Yeyu and Jie Xingmang combined.

The two sides fought fiercely, and as time went on, Chen Luoyang's clone Banhai Daoren could still hold on, but Yan Mingkong was obviously running out of strength and it was difficult to continue holding on.

Taoist Banhai smiled at Canglan Tie and said, "If the head of the Canglan clan doesn't care about that, that monk Yan will die under the sword of Tianhe. Why bother?"

Canglan Tie was unmoved: "You came to Qingwu Mountain with that little girl surnamed Yan to find Xue Yeyu, probably for his Nether Sword Technique.

In that case, besides the little girl surnamed Yan, you probably also possess Nether Sword Technique, right?"

Taoist Banhai smiled and said, "What weapon I use, doesn't the head of the Canglan clan know very well?"

As he spoke, his sword power suddenly surged.

The purple dragon that shuttled between heaven and earth suddenly split into three.

The power that spanned the universe galloped, briefly breaking through the dense lightning sword light.

Canglan Tie's face did not change, and the sword light slashed at the purple dragon one after another, trying to cut the purple dragon into pieces.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, the sloppy Taoist had decisively fled outside.

Canglan Tie's sword flashed like lightning, and he immediately caught up.

But at this moment, his sword suddenly changed direction.

His target was clearly the bright moon covering the sky and earth.

In the moonlight, an old female voice sighed.

The sword light that had originally locked Yan Mingkong tightly spread out again to block Canglan Tie's attack.

After Canglan Tie's sword flashed, he made a feint to the east and attacked in the west.

After forcing the Tianhe female elder to return the sword to protect herself, he was as fast as lightning, as if completely ignoring the distance in space, and immediately appeared beside Yan Mingkong.

Yan Mingkong, who had consumed too much, gritted his teeth and wanted to fight back again.

Unexpectedly, Canglan Tie did not give her a chance to attack, and suddenly threw out something like a brocade bag.

The small brocade bag instantly grew larger and turned into the size of a house.

A huge suction force came from it.

Under normal circumstances, Yan Mingkong could break it with his sword.

But at this moment, he was exhausted and could not resist, and was immediately sucked into the huge brocade bag.

As soon as she entered the brocade bag, she felt like a bug trapped in amber, unable to move, and unable to exert her strength.

Canglan Tie collected the brocade bag, and at the same time, he swung his sword back, blocking the attack of Elder Tianhe, and then immediately retreated.

The Tianhe female elder hesitated for a moment, but finally caught up.

That Yan Mingkong seemed to be involved in three styles of Nether Sword Technique.

Moreover, it seemed that all the Nether Swords were gathered in one furnace.

Tianhe really couldn't ignore such an existence.

Going deep into the wilderness is indeed dangerous, but the current information is that the king of the wilderness has been away for a long time.

At present, he had to take a gamble.

The bright moon transformed by her sword seemed soft and illusory, but at this moment, the speed was not slow at all, and she was chasing Canglan Tie closely.

Canglan Tie's sword light was like lightning, but the moonlight could keep up.

The two sides fled and chased, and immediately went deep into the wilderness.

Canglan Tie was also worried when he saw his opponent catching up.

If possible, he would certainly want to make a fortune quietly, get the powerful Nether Sword Technique, and improve his own cultivation strength.

This great opportunity might really give him the hope of launching an impact to a higher realm.

But if other masters in the wilderness received the news, the result would be hard to say.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, he hopes that his own Canglan clan can settle the matter and the news will not spread further.

But if the Tianhe clan continues to pursue like this, the matter will not end well.

Especially although he used the treasure to capture Yan Mingkong, he could only suppress Yan Mingkong for a while.

Canglan Tie could clearly feel that the fierce sword intent in the brocade bag was getting stronger and stronger.

Although Yan Mingkong was trapped in the brocade bag, she was tough and did not get discouraged at all. Instead, she took the opportunity to hold the Yuan and guard the One, and took the time to recover her vitality.

The restrictions in the brocade bag can suppress the warrior's cultivation.

But the netherworld swordsmanship is too fierce.

Yan Mingkong tried hard to operate, but the brocade bag could not suppress her sword intent, but the sword intent became stronger and stronger.

It was only by relying on Canglan Tie to inject his sword energy into the brocade bag from time to time that Yan Mingkong could be barely suppressed.

But if this continues for a long time, Yan Mingkong will inevitably rebel inside.

Canglan Tie was attacked from both inside and outside, and it was possible that his efforts would be in vain.

He had a gloomy face, dealing with the pursuers behind him while thinking about countermeasures.

The Tianhe female elder who was chasing him was also worried.

Although the legendary wild overlord had been away for a long time and was not in the wild, there were other masters in the wild. Once they intervened, her hope of killing Yan Mingkong, Xue Yeyu and taking back Jie Xingmang would be slim.

She could only hope to defeat Canglan Tie before that.

The woman named Yan Mingkong would not be willing to surrender, and would definitely try to break free from Canglan Tie's grasp.

This gave her an opportunity.

Now, it was a matter of who was faster and who could not hold back first.

The two sides chased each other and galloped across the sky above the wild.

With Yan Mingkong as an internal threat, Canglan Tie would eventually be the first to collapse.

The brocade bag he used to suppress Yan Mingkong suddenly trembled.

Canglan Tie was busy dealing with the attack from the Tianhe elders behind him, and had no time to suppress the brocade bag with his own sword energy.

As a result, a layer of blue frost suddenly appeared on the surface of the brocade bag, which was dead and cold.

The next moment, the brocade bag broke along with the frost.

The icy sword light rushed out from it.

Canglan Tie was furious and slashed with a sword.

Yan Mingkong held a three-foot ice sword to meet the attack, and with the help of the opponent's power, he flew back.

Canglan Tie wanted to chase, but the moonlight slashed at him, forcing him to defend himself first.

However, the female elder of Tianhe did not entangle with him too much. After slashing at Canglan Tie with one sword, the second sword immediately slashed at Yan Mingkong.

But at this moment, there seemed to be an invisible hand in the air.

The moonlight-like sword light slashed on this palm and stopped immediately.

The invisible and intangible sword light seemed to have a specific shape at this moment, but it was firmly grasped by the invisible palm, and it was difficult to advance or retreat for a while.

Under the dim moonlight, the female elder of Tianhe took a deep breath.

"Qingkong Sang?"

Another female voice came from the air: "Elder Qin, long time no see."

As she spoke, another invisible hand appeared, as if covering the sky, and grabbed Yan Mingkong at the same time.

Yan Mingkong frowned, and the Styx Sword came out.

The ice-blue sword light reflected the specific shape of the invisible hand.

A hand that looked slender from a distance, but was extremely huge, as if it could cover the sky and the sun.

A layer of ice-blue light appeared on this palm, as if it was about to be frozen.

But the palm's movement was not hindered, and it fell as usual, and it actually directly caught the entire Styx in its hand.

Yan Mingkong had just gotten rid of the brocade bag, but it seemed to enter another cage.

She calmed down and fought against it, and saw that with this pair of invisible giant hands, a figure of a person suddenly appeared in the air.

A woman dressed in yellow and wild clothes, about thirty years old, looked at the three people in front of her with a smile on her face.