"Clang!"
When the sharp cyan sword radiance was about to cut the black fog, a cold light suddenly flashed out of the black fog and collided with the sword radiance.
Dazzling sparks flashed at the point of collision.
The cyan sword radiance dissipated.
The five Venerables, who were hiding in the black fog, also showed up at this moment.
Different from before, there was a pitch-black Crescent Blade in his hand. It was this weapon that blocked the cyan sword radiance.
"Crack."
The five Venerables, who showed up from the black fog, did not look down on Qing Yun at all. They directly took out an elixir from their trouser pockets and swallowed it.
As the elixir entered their bodies, the five Venerables held the Crescent Blade in their left hand and raised their right hand to their chest to quickly make a few strange hand gestures.
"Forbidden Skill!"
With each hand gesture, the aura of energy from the five Venerables increased a lot. The black fog from their bodies gradually became thicker and even began to boil.
Seeing this.
"Swoosh …"
Qing Yun moved and turned into a cyan shadow, rushing to the front of the five Venerables in an instant.
In his hand.
The long sword, which was blooming with dazzling cyan sword radiance, directly pierced between the eyebrows of the five Venerables.
If this blow fell, the heads of the five Venerables would be pierced by the long sword in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
A sound of bones breaking came.
Just at the moment when the long sword in Qing Yun's hand pierced the skin between the eyebrows of the five Venerables and cracked the bones under the skin, an extremely violent force suddenly burst out of the five Venerables.
"Swoosh."
The pitch-black energy swept out of Qing Yun's body like a tornado and directly acted on him, forcing him to retreat in an instant.
Feeling the sudden burst of energy from the five Venerables' bodies, Qingyun Ivory Crown activated all his inner Qi and charged forward again.
The long sword in his hand was still aimed between the eyebrows of the five Venerables.
"Crack."
The sharp tip of the sword, accompanied by the explosion of Qing Yun, once again pierced between the eyebrows of the five Venerables.
But at this moment.
"Boom!"
An extremely terrifying energy suddenly surged out of the five ferocious-looking Venerable Ones. It twisted and tumbled, transforming into a huge demonic shadow that forced Qing Yun back once again.
Qing Yun raised his eyebrows.
After fighting against a Nirvana practitioner for so many years, he clearly knew that no matter when or where he fought against a Nirvana practitioner, he absolutely could not let his guard down. He must firmly grasp every opportunity to kill his enemy.
Just now, he did not hesitate for even half a second and tried to quickly kill the five Venerables of Nirvana realm.
However …
The effect of the pills taken by the five Supremacies came too quickly. They actually managed to block his attack at the last moment.
He was forced to retreat once more.
Qing Yun stared at the five Venerables from afar.
At this moment, a large amount of blood was gushing out of the wound on the fifth Venerable One's forehead, dyeing his face red.
However, compared to the wounds, the hideous faces of the five Venerable Ones were more terrifying.
They saw.
Under the cover of the demonic shadow, he seemed to have lost his mind. He stared at Qing Yun and opened his mouth in a crazed manner.
He looked like a mad dog.
"Roar!"
At the same time, the five Venerables, who were covered by the huge demonic shadow, moved their bodies and immediately pounced toward Qing Yun to bite him.
At the same time, the huge demonic shadow that shrouded him also pounced towards Qing Yun amidst the rolling and surging black mist.
Pitch black.
The Crescent Blade in the hands of the five Venerables emitted a cold light.
In the hands of the huge demonic shadow, there was also a Crescent Blade. It was a Crescent Blade that was burning with black flames and was completely formed by black energy.
"Buzz …"
The demonic shadow waved its hand.
The Crescent Blade that was burning with black flames suddenly cut through the sky. With an extremely sharp force, it chopped toward Qing Yun's head.
"Clang!"
Qing Yun pushed the three-foot Green Sword horizontally.
Qing Yun gathered all the internal Qi in his body and injected it into the long sword in his hand. Then, with a push of his wrist, the long sword collided with the Crescent Blade that was burning with black flames.
At the moment of the collision, a wave of energy strength with a huge impact suddenly spread out from the point of contact between the two and rushed out in all directions.
Wherever this wave of energy strength passed, the black clouds that were formed by a large amount of black fog were instantly destroyed.
Many Nirvana level black-robed men who were hidden in the clouds were shaken out one after another.
However.
Amidst the densely packed Nirvana black-robed army that was sent flying, there was a black shadow that was like a ghost in the middle of the night. It quickly flashed past the crowd and headed towards the main battlefield that was covered by densely packed energy needles not far away.
At this moment.
On the main battlefield, every martial artist from Huaxia was killing in all directions.
Under the protection of the mechanical puppets, they would not be attacked by any energy needles. However, at this moment, the army of Nirvana level black-robed men had almost been beaten to the point of collapse.
Every joint of the mechanical puppets was still rotating rapidly. Milky white energy needles continuously shot out from the small holes in the joints of these mechanical puppets, densely covering the whole area.
"I told you not to have any ideas about me. Why didn't you listen to me?"
At the center of the main battlefield.
Wu Sanqing, who was protected by the eighteen mechanical puppets, was constantly looking around at the situation.
He did not expect that the whole formation of mechanical puppets would be so strong.
No wonder Master Yao had asked him to go down the mountain early to make preparations. It turned out that from the beginning, he had learned the entire formation of mechanical puppets to deal with these Nirvana level black-robed men.
According to the current situation.
Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of Nirvana level soldiers in front of him, even if there were hundreds of thousands more, he was confident that he could kill all of the black-robed men.
Seeing that no one could threaten him, Wu Sanqing was instantly delighted. He became bolder and was not as timid as before.
Looking around, Wu Sanqing was about to continue nagging.
Suddenly.
He raised his eyebrows.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the outer area on the right side of the main battlefield.
On the other side.
Qing Yun was fighting with the five Nirvana level Venerables. The huge demonic shadow and the green long sword that burst out with a sharp sword light suddenly collided with each other. The surrounding Nirvana level black-robed men and Huaxia martial artists were all shaken back.
However.
Wu Sanqing's gaze was not attracted by this battle. Instead, it fell on an extremely quiet area. Because it was covered by the formation of mechanical puppets, there was no fighting at all.
Although Wu Sanqing's strength was not high, because he specialized in mechanical algebra, the formation was the foundation for him to communicate with the mechanical puppets book.
In other words.
He could sense everything that happened in the area covered by the formation of mechanical puppets.
After all, each mechanical puppet's sensing range was not small.
It was precisely because of this that Wu Sanqing frowned and stared at the area where there was no fighting at all.
Where was it.
He sensed a very powerful force.
That.
Not only did this force block the energy needles that were shot out from the wooden puppets, it even spread a faint aura that made him feel a little cold.
It was as if something was about to come out.
"Focus on the battle."
Just as Wu Sanqing's mind was in turmoil and he could not help but feel a little flustered, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.
He turned his head to look.
The two people were impressively the three elders.
"This should be the strongest wave of attack that the Nirvana level Venerables have been scheming for."
Yuan Lao squinted at the place where Wu Sanqing was looking and said in a low voice, "I wonder if the thing that Wu Ming gave us will work."
"If everything goes according to Wu Ming's plan, it will definitely be the best situation for us."
Elder Qu said expressionlessly and then added, "If that's not the case, we will personally take care of this battlefield!"
"Mm."
Elder Qian looked into the distance and looked at the deepest part of the army of Nirvana level. There was a stone chair floating on the black cloud and the person sitting on the stone chair with an indifferent expression.
"What is he waiting for?"
Yuan Lao asked.
"Perhaps he needs a little more time."
Elder Qian raised his eyebrows and added, "Or perhaps, he is afraid of us."
"Mm?"
Elder Qu was confused.
"Let's wait and see."
Elder Qian took a deep breath and shifted his gaze away from the Nirvana Sacred Lord. He said, "Now that Great Master Yao has suppressed the Nirvana Great Supreme Lord, I believe that he will be able to suppress the Nirvana Great Supreme Lord soon. Slash King has pulled the seven Nirvana Supremacies into his domain. Even if he is at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, he will not let the seven of them have an easy time. Not to mention that Great Master Xuan Ding and Great Master Sima Chan have been fighting against the Nirvana Sacred Lord."
"It looks like the situation is still chaotic, but the fight between the elders and the Nirvana Sacred Lord has gradually stabilized."
"As for the three of us, the Nirvana Sacred Lord doesn't care about us."
Although the words weren't pleasant to hear, Yuan Lao and Elder Qu nodded their heads in agreement.
This was indeed the case.
Although the three of them were powerful, they did not have the ability to fight the Nirvana Sacred Lord head-on.
"It's here."
As soon as he finished his sentence.
Elder Qian, who was staring at the void, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his aura suddenly surged up.
"Seniors, I …?"
Wu Sanqing seemed to have sensed something.
"Don't be distracted. Continue to control your puppet. Leave the rest to us."
Elder Qian turned around and said to Wu Sanqing with a smile. Then, he quickly turned around and looked at the void.
Where was it?
A figure shrouded in black mist gradually appeared.
He was holding a bronze mirror in his hand.
At this moment, a large amount of black energy was flowing out of his palms and quickly entering the bronze mirror.
…
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion suddenly occurred.
Looking in the direction of the sound.
At the edge of the main battlefield, an emerald jade-like longsword completely condensed from energy fell from the sky, directly piercing through a towering demonic shadow, falling from the top of the demonic shadow's head, and piercing through its entire body.
Looking closely.
A figure holding a crescent blade was charging into the sky from the head of the gigantic demonic figure.
Unfortunately, the crescent blade in his hand that was burning with black flames was unable to withstand the green light that seemed to have descended from the Ninth Heaven.
Kacha …
After the explosion, a crisp shattering sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.
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