Chapter 2298

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At the same time, Xu Ziyan also saw the situation clearly. She had to make LONGYE's friars fear in the shortest time. Only by making them fear could she have a chance to leave.

Xu Ziyan is very clear that although the monks of taixuzong have achieved the power of Tianzun, they are not the real Tianzun. There is no great friars' understanding of the way of heaven. If they are real great friars, they can tear the space away, but now they can't do it.

"Then you two sacrifice flags!" Xu Ziyan's eyes swept over the ancestors and patriarchs of the measurement family who were fighting fiercely towards him. His heart moved and communicated with the Fengling array in Ziyan's space.

"Hum..."

A long purple river runs across the top of Xu Ziyan's head. It's full of purple gas swords. It's 100000 gas swords. This is a true secret of ten thousand swords. As soon as the purple river appeared, the huge power spread out all around. The old master of Liang family, who was fighting with Ma Jiao, and the figure of Liang Mo ye, who was fighting against Xu Ziyan, were shocked. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

The tens of thousands of friars who were flying towards here turned pale in an instant.

"Go

Xu Ziyan gave a big drink, and the long purple River above his head separated into a tributary. A thousand purple gas swords passed a purple light in the air and shot towards the measuring field. At the same time, ten thousand purple gas swords diverged from the Purple River and went to the ancestors of the measurement family.

It was really submerged, and the ten thousand air swords covered the sky and the sun, and dived toward the master of the measurement family. Like a purple River, like a purple dragon.

"Go

Xu Ziyan scolded again, and the long river composed of the remaining nearly 90000 air swords suddenly burst out like fireworks, shooting in all directions from the middle and toward the surrounded friar LONGYE.

"Qiang Qiang Poop, poop, poop... "

All of a sudden, countless LONGYE friars were strangled by the purple air sword, and their bodies burst out with blood light. The dead bodies helplessly fell down.

The eyes of the master of measurement were sharp. The wind and thunder fan in my hand suddenly turned to the front one, and the submerged Purple River separated from the middle, and the figure of the measuring ancestor passed through the gap. Approaching Xu Ziyan.

When Liang moye saw the actions of the master, he bit his teeth. The Golden Dragon scissors turned into two dragons and rushed to the opposite 1000 purple gas swords.

"Qiang Qiang..."

In a series of intensive collisions, the two dragons will collide and the air sword will collapse. The body shape of measuring Mo wild follows closely behind Jin Jiao's scissors and pours at Xu Ziyan quickly.

At this time, Xu Ziyan rode on the back of Ma Jiao. Looking at the old ancestor and patriarch of the measure family who are rushing to the middle of the Qijian river at this time, there is a sneer passing by the corner of his mouth. It's really a way to die.

"Blast!"

It's too tragic for the ancestor and the patriarch of the measurement family. If Xu Ziyan can surround them with an air sword, it will really take time. But the two men rushed into the encirclement of Qi Jian in the hurry to kill Xu Ziyan.

"Boom boom..."

These Qi swords are the power of the peak of dizun's later period. So many Qi swords at the peak of dizun's later period explode together and form two black holes in the air.

The roar of the 11000 air swords, which were the highest power in the later period of dizun, was too loud. The power was too great, shaking millions of friars in the air. As drunk, he couldn't hold his body. He stopped one by one and looked at the two black holes.

Even the monks of taixuzong could not help but stop and look over. Many of them have seen Xu Ziyan's ten thousand sword formula, but they have never seen such a powerful one. You know, the Qi sword that Xu Ziyan detonated at this time is the peak of dizun's later period.

All of a sudden, in the sky, except for two black holes, nearly 90000 air swords circled in the air, like a huge purple whirlpool. Under the huge purple whirlpool, Xu Ziyan in white sat on a dark horse.

"Whoosh..."

A figure sprang out of the big black hole, disheveled, with broken clothes and a look of blood. But it was the ancestor of the Yang family in the middle of Tianzun. Ten thousand dizun's air sword burst at the peak of his later period. It only made him seriously injured and didn't fall.

Looking up at the purple whirlpool above Xu Ziyan's head, the muscles on his face twitched, and his eyes sent out the color of fear. He was really scared this time. The explosion of 10000 air swords would make him seriously injured. If all the air swords in the purple whirlpool surrounded him and exploded, he would die without residue.

"Xu Ziyan, remember this hatred. When I see a monk of taixuzong, I will kill one."His eyes were full of venom. He took a look at the small black hole beside him and knew that his eyes were even more venomous.

There is no family, so there is no family, but it also makes the ancestors of the measurement family completely free from the burden. A great friar in the middle of the Tianzun period ponders over a sect, and that sect will be really unlucky. At the beginning, the Xingyu sect, which was pondered by Cheng Wanli, is an example. What's more, Taixu sect is only a third rate middle sect!

Xu Ziyan is also aware of this problem. Heart is a Lin, today in any case also want to leave each other.

But

Is it possible for a monk in the early days of dizun to stop a Tianzun from going?

The master of measure family didn't leave immediately. He was confident that a God could tear the space away at any time, and no one could stop him. He glanced at the monks standing around. He said sadly:

"thank you very much..."

Xu Ziyan moved, one of her hands raised, and nine bells flew out of her wrist. In an instant, it came to the head of the measuring ancestor and magnified into nine huge clocks.

"Dangdang..."

The sound of the bell is breathtaking, forming a space in the middle of the nine big bells.

Xu Ziyan's face turned pale sharply, and the power of acupoints and orifices in his body was continuously opened. The power of Yuanshen, the peak of Tianzun's later period, was transported to the peak, and he said: "fall!"

This time, Xu Ziyan did not let Jiuling space absorb the amount of his ancestors in the air. Instead, they control the nine bell space and cover it directly to the ancestor of the measuring family.

The old master of the measurement family's look changed greatly. He could no longer give an account of the scene, and stretched out his hand in the air. It's going to tear space apart. Suddenly, his body was stiff. The space around him was locked up by the nine bell space, and the cracks in the space could not be torn open.

"Hum..."

Nine big clocks rotate in the space, and instantly devour the ancestors of the measurement family.

"Dangdang..."

The rings of the nine big clocks were suddenly concentrated. The speed of rotation in the air is also faster. The nine color light burst out from the nine bell space. At this time, all the friars in the air knew that Jiuling space was strangling the ancestors of Liang family. It was not the ancestors of Liang family that fell down, but Jiuling space collapsed.

All the friars' eyes were focused on Xu Ziyan. Seeing that Xu Ziyan's face was very pale, all the friars couldn't help but move in their hearts. This is the best time to kill Xu Ziyan. Their eyes were ready to move. Xu Tianlang and others see this. The body has already stood around Xu Ziyan, forming a circle to surround Xu Ziyan in the middle. A pair of fierce eyes stare at the Dragon wild friar around.

Xu Ziyan's pale face suddenly showed a sneer. He didn't teach these people a profound lesson. It would be very difficult to leave here safely.

"Hum..."

The huge purple whirlpool above Xu Ziyan's head suddenly accelerated the speed of rotation.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Nearly 90000 purple gas swords shot around. Without saying a word, Yang Tianzun grabbed Yang Yunlin and tore up the space and disappeared in an instant. He doesn't want to be surrounded by Qi Jian, and then end up in the same situation as the ancestor of Liang family.

"Boom..."

Millions of monks did not dare to stay. Although they were not scared away, no one was a fool to fight against Xu Zi's gas sword. The big deal is that when these air swords are used up, they are encircling and coming back. By that time, Xu Ziyan had no Qi sword, and I'm afraid her strength and spiritual strength had been exhausted to the extreme, that is, the time to take her life.

But they are not heaven. Where can the Qi sword fly fast? In two breath time, tens of thousands of monks were killed in the air. The whole sky was in a mess.

"Mercy under the sword!"

Suddenly there was a pop in the air, a figure rippling out, and his body exuded the air of the mid-term peak of Tianzun. Xu Ziyan's eyes shrank and felt the great threat. He couldn't think of anything else any more and said, "boom, boom..."

Nearly 90000 air swords suddenly detonated, and the sky seemed to collapse. There were moving space cracks everywhere, and countless black holes were generated in space. Hundreds of thousands of monks fell from the air, and the whole air was in chaos, accompanied by exclamations and wails.

A mouthful of blood gushed up his throat. Xu Ziyan closed his mouth tightly and swallowed the blood. At this time, the power of acupoints and orifices in her body has been opened 128 times, and the power of Yuan Shen has also consumed two thirds, and the nine bell space in the air is still rapidly absorbing her Yuan Li and mental power, and she knows that she can't hold on for long.

"You..." The God in the sky looked very embarrassed. Xu Ziyan didn't give him any face at all. After he called out "leave people under the sword", he not only didn't stop, but detonated the Qi sword instead.

"Hum..."

A hundred thousand air swords appeared on Xu Ziyan's head again, just like a fierce purple dragon, which was tightly locking the peak of heaven in the air.Not to mention the great changes in the look of the monks who just stopped around, even the mid-term peak of the God also changed.

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