Canglan Tie focused his attention, but the slovenly daoist priest had no intention of fighting him to the end.
The purple dragon formed by the saber intent swam around, avoiding the opponent's ferocious sword aura as it tried to escape.
Canglan Tie was expressionless as he attacked continuously.
The lightning-like sword aura crisscrossed in the air like a punishment from the heavens.
Chen Luoyang's clone, Daoist Half Sea, did not panic and calmly fought back.
For the past half a year, while his main body cultivated in seclusion, his clones Xue Dark Sky and Daoist Half Sea did not slack off either.
Daoist Half Sea's body contained the qi of three black dragons. As he refined them, he slowly comprehended the saber intent of the Dragon Emperor's Sky Edge.
During the process, he learned the Dragon Emperor's Sky Edge, and at the same time, he was not completely restricted by the Dragon Emperor's Sky Edge.
He slowly comprehended and created a saber art that was most suitable for him according to the characteristics of this Daoist Half Sea's clone.
This included the power of the Dragon Emperor's Sky Edge and the true intent of Daoism contained in the Tusita Heaven Net.
As for the white jade dragon skeleton, before it was offered to the "demon lord" by the Azure Dragon Island Lord, it had been refined by the experts of the Azure Dragon Island and contained some of the true intent of the Azure Dragon Island's martial path.
Chen Luoyang integrated all of this into what he had learned, slowly merging them into one, connecting the real with the non-existent.
The final result was that the Black Dragon's appearance gradually dissipated, and a faint Purple Dragon's appearance appeared.
However, this purple dragon was not the real purple dragon. It had nothing to do with the martial arts of the Eastern Zhou Imperial Family. It only looked similar.
Canglan Tie felt that Daoist Half Sea was holding back and not using his full strength. This judgment was both correct and incorrect.
On one hand, it was true that Daoist Half Sea did not want to fight to the death. He was only fighting in Silence and waiting for the information from all sides to gather before making his next move.
On the other hand, he had not finished modifying his saber art and needed to study it further.
Now that he was fighting against Canglan Tie who was at the 18th level, it was a good chance for Chen Luoyang to train himself.
The pressure from the opponent was great, but as time passed, Daoist Half Sea's saber art became more flexible.
Canglan Tie did not know Daoist Half Sea's foundation and had to be wary of Elder Sky River. Although he attacked seriously, he was still cautious of his surroundings.
While Elder Tian He was suppressing Yan Mingkong, he was also wary of Canglan Iron.
In her eyes, Daoist Half Sea's attack also made her feel that it was extraordinary, but it was extremely unfamiliar. She could not help but secretly pay attention.
Daoist Daoist Half Sea's attacks seemed to be of hers.
From the looks of it, it was only a matter of time before they won.
However, both Canglan Tie and Elder Tian He did not lower their guard at all.
While guarding against the enemy's surprise attack, they also had to ensure that they still had the strength to fight each other after dealing with Yan Mingkong and Priest Banhai.
Xie Tie and the fighting, Jie, the Chen of blood. Of of Tie, Sect.
Hearing that Jie Xingmang had fallen into the hands of the Man of the Wilderness, the female elder of the Sky River frowned, but she did not intend to chase after him. Instead, she focused on dealing with Yan Mingkong.
In her heart, Yan Mingkong was even more important than Blood of Night Rain and Jie Xingmang combined.
As time passed, Chen Luoyang's clone, Daoist Half Sea, could still hold on. However, Yan Mingkong was running out of energy and could not hold on any longer.
Daoist Half Sea smiled at Canglan Tie, "Canglan Chief, if you don't care, that Layperson Yan will die to the Milky Way Sword. Why bother?"
Cang Lan Tie was unmoved: "You came to the Green Fog Mountain Range with that girl surnamed Yan to find Blood Night Rain, it should be for his Netherworld Sword Technique.
Since that is the case, other than that Yan girl, you probably also have the Netherworld Sword Art? "
Daoist Banhai smiled and said, "Canglan Clan Leader, haven't you seen clearly what weapon I use?"
As he spoke, his saber aura suddenly increased.
The purple dragon that was shuttling between heaven and earth suddenly split into three.
The power that swept through the universe broke through the dense lightning sword aura temporarily.
Canglan Tie's expression did not change. Sword aura after sword aura slashed toward the purple dragon, trying to tear it into pieces.
However, the slovenly daoist priest took advantage of this opportunity to escape decisively.
Canglan Tie's sword aura was like lightning and immediately caught up.
However, at this moment, his sword aura suddenly changed direction.
Its target was the bright moon that shrouded the sky.
Under the moonlight, the old female voice sighed.
The sword aura that had already locked onto Yan Mingkong spread out once again and blocked Canglan Tie's attack.
After the Canglan Tie's sword aura flashed, it was a diversion.
After forcing Elder Of Sky River to withdraw her sword to protect herself, he moved as fast as lightning, as if he could ignore the distance between them and immediately appeared beside Yan Mingkong.
Yan Mingkong, who had expended too much energy, gritted her teeth and wanted to fight back.
However, Canglan Tie did not give her the chance to attack. He suddenly tossed out something that looked like a pouch.
The small pouch instantly grew to the size of a house.
A strong suction force came from it.
Under normal circumstances, Yan Mingkong would have been able to break through it.
However, she was completely exhausted and could not defend herself. She was instantly sucked into the pouch.
Once she was sucked into the pouch, she felt as if she was a bug sealed in amber. She could not move, and she could not use her power.
Canglan Tie put away the pouch. At the same time, he swung his sword to block Elder Of Sky River's attack and immediately retreated.
Elder Of Sky River hesitated for a moment, but still chased after him.
That Yan Mingkong seemed to be related to three moves of the Netherworld Sword Technique.
Furthermore, it was as if all the Netherworld Swords had gathered together.
The Sky River could not afford to ignore such an existence.
It was indeed dangerous to venture deep into the Desolate Land. However, the information they had was that the King of the Desolate Land Tribe had not returned for a long time.
Right now, they could only take a gamble.
The bright moon formed by her sword intent looked soft and illusory, but its speed was not slow at all as it chased closely behind Canglan Tie.
Canglan Tie's sword aura was like lightning, but the moonlight was able to keep up.
The two of them, one fleeing and the other chasing, immediately entered the Desolate Land.
Canglan Tie did not relax when he saw his opponent chasing after him.
If he could, of course, he wanted to silently make a fortune and obtain the powerful Netherworld Sword Technique to increase his own cultivation.
This fortuitous encounter might really allow him to reach a higher cultivation.
However, if the other experts in the Desolate Land received the news, it would be hard to say what would happen.
Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, he hoped that his Canglan Tribe could settle the matter and prevent the news from spreading further.
However, if the Sky River Tribe continued to chase after him, it would be difficult to settle the matter peacefully.
Even though he had used an artifact to subdue Yan Mingkong, he could only suppress her for a short while.
Canglan Tie could clearly feel the ferocious sword intent within the pouch becoming stronger and stronger.
Although Yan Mingkong was trapped in the pouch, she was determined and did not give up. Instead, she took the opportunity to recover her energy.
The restrictions within the pouch could suppress a cultivator's cultivation.
However, the Netherworld Sword Technique was too ferocious.
Yan Mingkong tried her best, but the pouch was unable to suppress her sword intent. Instead, it became stronger and stronger.
She was only able to barely suppress Yan Mingkong by relying on Canglan Tie to occasionally insert his own sword intent into the pouch.
However, if this continued for too long, Yan Mingkong would definitely rebel.
Canglan Tie was being attacked from both sides, and he might end up with nothing.
His expression was dark as he dealt with the pursuers behind him while thinking of a plan.
The female Sky River Tribe Elder who was chasing after him was also worried.
Although the legendary overlord of the Desolate Land had not returned for a long time and was not in the Desolate Land, there were other experts in the Desolate Land. Once they interfered, her chances of killing Yan Mingkong and Xue Ye Yu and taking back Jie Xingmang would be slim.
She could only hope that she could defeat Canglan Tie before that happened.
The girl called Yan Mingkong would definitely not be willing to be captured without putting up a fight. She would definitely try to break free from the Blue Mist Iron's grasp.
This gave her an opportunity.
Now, it was a competition of who could move faster, and who could lose their composure first.
The two sides chased each other across the sky of the Desolate Land.
With Yan Mingkong, it was Canglan Tie's side that could not hold on.
The pouch that he was using to suppress Yan Mingkong suddenly trembled.
Canglan Tie was busy dealing with the attacks of the Sky River Tribe Elder and did not have time to use his sword qi to suppress the pouch.
A layer of blue frost suddenly appeared on the surface of the pouch. It was deathly and cold.
In the next instant, the pouch shattered along with the frost.
An icy sword light shot out.
Canglan Tie was enraged, and he slashed out.
Yan Mingkong gripped the ice sword in his hand and used the force of the attack to retreat.
Canglan Tie wanted to chase after him, but the moonlight slashed over and forced him to defend himself first.
However, the female Sky River Tribe Elder did not waste too much time with him. After slashing at Canglan Tie, she immediately slashed at Yan Mingkong.
But at this moment, an invisible hand seemed to appear in the air.
The moonlight sword light instantly stopped when it slashed at this hand.
The invisible sword light seemed to have a physical form at this moment, but it was firmly grasped by the invisible hand. It could not advance or retreat for a moment.
Under the hazy moonlight, the female Sky River Tribe Elder took a deep breath.
"Green Sky Mulberry?"
The voice of another woman came from the air. "Elder Qin, long time no see."
As she spoke, another invisible hand appeared. It seemed to cover the sky and grabbed at Yan Mingkong.
Yan Mingkong raised her eyebrows, and the River Styx Sword appeared.
The icy blue sword light reflected the shape of the invisible hand.
It looked thin from afar, but it was extremely huge, as if it could cover the sky.
A layer of icy blue light appeared on this hand, as if it was about to be frozen.
However, the movement of the hand was not hindered. It continued to descend and grabbed the entire River Styx in its hand.
Yan Mingkong had just escaped from the pouch, but she seemed to have entered another cage.
She calmed her mind and fought against it. She saw that along with this pair of invisible giant hands, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.
It was a woman dressed in yellow clothes of the Desolate Land. She looked to be in her thirties, and she smiled as she looked at the three people in front of her calmly.
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