Chapter 542

Cang Lantie was also shocked when he realized that Tianhe had descended into the wild.

The strength of the old sword fairy is also among the best among the giants.

In his peak state, I am afraid that only Ye Tianmo can beat him steadily.

Although it is rumored that the old sword fairy has not recovered from his injuries, his strength is believed to be still earth-shattering.

This old man did not hesitate to visit the wilderness in person, and it seems that he is determined to win Yan Mingkong, Xie Xingmang, and Xue Yeyu.

When Canglan Tiezheng's heart was sinking, she faintly felt that the wild queen in the distance seemed to have no intention of retreating and fleeing, but instead blocked the old sword fairy.

Realizing this, Cang Lantie felt relieved and became stable.

That queen is not as fond of martial arts as the king of the clan, and she may fight resolutely even if she knows that she is not an opponent.

There was no need for her to sacrifice herself for the sake of the Canglan Clan and the old Sword Immortal.

The current situation is more likely to be two situations.

First, the recovery of the old sword fairy is worse than expected, and he is extremely weak. The queen has the power to fight, at least she can delay the opponent, and she is sure to retreat completely.

Second, although the old sword fairy is still very strong, the clan king has returned to the wild.

Knowing this, the queen took the initiative to fight the old sword fairy to hone herself.

No matter what the reason is, the queen is confident.

In this way, Cang Lan would not say that he was as stable as Mount Tai, at least he would not have to face the pressure brought by the old sword fairy.

Therefore, Cang Lantie took Yan Mingkong who was captured, and quickly rushed to the direction where the other masters in the clan were.

There, regarding Xie Xingmang, the Canglan tribe was in a fierce confrontation with the Tianhe master.

It's time for him, Cang Lantie, to end all this.

Just as she was hurrying on her way, thoughts turned in her mind, and Cang Lantie's heart suddenly tightened.

When the warning signs emerged, he stopped immediately.

Then, in front of him, a young man in a golden black robe stood calmly in mid-air, but blocked his way.

In the youth's pupils, the dark golden light kept flickering.

Cang Lan's eyes were fixed.

The blood of gods and demons, the ancient god religion.

Chen Luoyang...

A series of thoughts came to mind in an instant.

The characteristics of the blood of the gods and demons of the ancient gods are well known in the world of mortals.

Manhuang has recently confronted the ancient god religion on the border, and there are often frictions and conflicts.

The deputy leader of the Ancient God Cult who is currently the most popular, will naturally pay attention to the top masters in the wild.

To Cang Lantie, the young man in front of him was no stranger.

For more than half a year, the news that Chen Luoyang had been promoted to the seventeenth realm three times in one year at a young age had spread throughout the world of mortals, shocking the world.

Cang Lantie even heard that Yan Mingkong, who was being captured by him, and Chen Luoyang in front of him came from the same world under the world of mortals, and belonged to the same branch of the ancient god religion.

The other party appeared here at this moment, no doubt the visitor was not good.

"Are you also here for the Nether swordsmanship?" Cang Lantie didn't act rashly.

Chen Luoyang is here, where are the other members of the Ancient God Sect?

Especially Jiang Yi.

Although it was rumored that Jiang Yi was in seclusion recently, who knew the truth?

Cang Lantie stared at Chen Luoyang while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

Chen Luoyang said lightly, "If you have one, just take a look, it's okay if you don't."

Cang Lan glanced at Yan Mingkong from the corner of her iron eye: "Then you are here to save her?"

"She is a person who left the religion without permission." Chen Luoyang smiled: "If you don't kill her, I will take back what she has learned from the religion."

Cang Lan narrowed her iron eyes: "Then why did you come to my Great Wilderness?"

"Kill someone." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

"Like you."

Hearing these words, Cang Lantie's expression changed slightly.

He vaguely felt his hair stand on end.

Behind it, there seems to be a strong crisis.

This crisis was dark and secretive, deep and unpredictable, but there was a sense of terror that made him strongly afraid.

It seemed that there was a top expert trying to attack him from behind.

This murderous intent became more and more intense and frightening.

Cang Lantie felt the opponent approaching, and his figure suddenly moved.

He didn't turn around, but directly joined the sword, turned into lightning, rushed to the side, dodged first, opened the distance between himself and the attacker behind him, and then counterattacked.

However, this time, Cang Lantie obviously felt that his speed was much slower than normal.

Although he fought Elder Tianhe Qin earlier, this Canglan patriarch still has great strength and has regained his vitality.

At this moment, the speed is slowing down, the problem is not with him, but behind him.

Cang Lantie only felt that behind him, there seemed to be a huge vortex, from which came a majestic force, trying to suck him into it.

At the same time that Cang Lan moved, Chen Luoyang finally moved too.

As soon as he raised his hand, a black ball appeared in front of him.

Cang Lantie couldn't feel the strength gathered in this black ball, but there was an extremely ominous and heavy feeling coming from it.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the murderous intent that came from behind him just now.

Cang Lantie couldn't figure out Chen Luoyang's intentions. He didn't fit in and attack, but sent out a few sword lights from a distance.

Winding and lightning-like sword lights criss-crossed the sky and the earth, trying to attack Chen Luoyang from all directions.

But the black ball in front of Chen Luoyang suddenly expanded and became extremely huge, helping Chen Luoyang block the sword light.

When it was chopped by the sword light, the black ball shattered.

Rows of black smoke swirled inside like a raging wave, collapsing towards the center.

A huge suction like a black hole came from it.

Cang Lantie was startled, this was the same as the power behind him.

His figure turned into lightning, criss-crossing the sky and the earth, trying to break free from the attraction of the black hole.

As a result, the front and back black holes clamped together, distorting the whole world.

With the cultivation strength of the eighteenth stage of Cang Lan Tie, it seemed like a lone boat rolling in the stormy sea for a while.

He had come to his senses at this moment, and there was no one behind him just now, but another black ball, which was detonated by Chen Luoyang himself.

The second black ball was detonated by Cang Lantie's attack.

The two are clamped back and forth, and even resonate faintly. They seem to be tit for tat, but in fact they support each other.

But what the hell is this?

It doesn't look like a treasure, but rather comes from Chen Luoyang's own power.

But the question is, where did the Ancient God Sect have such a unique skill?

Cang Lantie was in doubt, he had no time to think about it, he could only concentrate his strength first, unite his whole body's sword energy in one place, and struggled to break free from the shackles of the two black holes at the front and back.

The sword light soared into the sky, and the Cang Lan patriarch finally managed to break through the shady scene.

But at this moment, a warning sign emerged in his heart, unprecedentedly strong!

It seemed that death was only a stone's throw away from him.

Cang Lantie didn't even have time to tell the difference, he made the most appropriate choice at the moment after many battles.

While moving as far as possible from the original position to avoid vital points, he swung his sword to block.

But his arm went cold.

Quietly, Cang Lan's right hand holding the sword broke off.

However, he didn't even notice what cut off his arm, what almost killed him!

Cang Lantie groaned, staggered and fell back in mid-air.

He couldn't believe it when he looked at the calm Chen Luoyang who reappeared in front of him.

At this moment, Cang Lantie even wondered if there was really another expert hiding in the dark to attack him.

The opponent's attack comes and goes without a trace, what is it?

Even though he was in a hurry to fight just now, but his sword intent was condensed, what directly broke his sword energy and broke his arm?

The God of Punishment Front of the Ancient God Religion?

Chen Luoyang's hands were empty.

Like Yan Mingkong, the Nether Sword forged an invisible god?

But just now he couldn't feel the slightest sword intent of Mingjian.

Cang Lantie's complexion was pale, and she barely used her own sword energy to suppress the injury.

It wasn't just that his arm was broken, but he could clearly feel that there was an extremely terrifying force rushing in along the wound of the severed arm, wreaking havoc in his body continuously, annihilating his vitality.

If he hadn't let up, the injury would have killed him.

What was it just now?

And what are those two black balls before?

This young man surnamed Chen, did he create his own martial arts?

Such a mysterious but powerful unique skill, came from the hands of a young man who was just 21 years old?

As the pinnacle martial saint of the eighteenth realm, and the patriarch of several powerful clans in the wilderness, Cang Lantie asked himself that he had a lot of knowledge, and he had heard of the unique knowledge of all the holy places in the world of mortals.

But everything just now is really unbelievable.

The Canglan clan has fought in the wilderness for a long time, and has traveled the world for many years. They have seen many masters and geniuses.

Not to mention the clan king and queen, Yu Shanming alone is a young genius among the top ten in the world of mortals, and his seventeenth level of cultivation can rival his eighteenth level of Canglan Tie.

Facing such young geniuses, Cang Lantie asked himself that he could treat them calmly.

At least in a fight, he can clearly judge where the opponent is strong and why he has such strength.

But this Chen Luoyang in front of him was completely incomprehensible to him.

The unknown is often the most likely to bring people panic and fear.

Cang Lantie really couldn't figure out the details of Chen Luoyang, so he could only let go of Yan Mingkong and try to escape with all his strength.

He remembered a rumor.

Chen Luoyang may not only be from the ancient god religion, but has a far-reaching background, which may be related to a certain legendary existence...

It now appears that the legend may not be nonsense!

In this way, there may be an answer to this terrifying and mysterious unique skill.

A strange scene appeared in the wild at this moment.

Cang Lantie, who had reached the pinnacle in the eighteenth realm, was frightened by his opponent in the seventeenth realm and fled.

However, if you want to escape, you can't escape.

Chen Luoyang took Yan Mingkong with one hand, and then walked forward. It seemed that his steps were not fast, but he caught up with Cang Lantie in a short moment.

Then, he raised his palm and grabbed at the opponent.

Cang Lan was helpless, and the middle and middle fingers of his left hand stood side by side like a sword, and stabbed Chen Luoyang's grasped palm with his backhand.

Chen Luoyang didn't dodge or dodge, and grabbed Cang Lan's Tie Jianguang with his bare hands.

Cang Lantie felt bad, and immediately saw his own sword light, falling into Chen Luoyang's palm and disappearing like a mud cow into the sea.

Stealing the sky for the day? !

Cang Lan attacked with her sword, but couldn't suppress her own injury.

Under the influence of the injury, he let out another muffled snort.

The opponent's sword moves couldn't change enough, Chen Luoyang directly grabbed the opponent's two fingers.

He shook his head slightly, and turned Cang Lantie's finger pointing at him to the other side.

Between the knuckles, there was the sound of bones breaking.

At the same time, Cang Lantie's sword force fell into Chen Luoyang's palm like a mountain torrent breaking an embankment.