Chapter 538

The masters of the Canglan clan can already tell that they are the disciples of Tianhe who were kidnapped by Xue Yeyu according to the legend of Tianhe.

But in the current situation, it is obvious that Xie Xingmang is not as simple as a mere Tianhe disciple, and there must be a major secret in him.

Otherwise, Xue Yeyu and a group of Tianhe masters would not have launched such a fierce competition against him.

Xue Yeyu didn't let him go until the last moment when he was forced to do so.

Throwing it into the hands of the Canglan clan at this time is like a hot potato.

Without knowing the truth, it seems best not to take it lightly.

But before the patriarch Cang Lantie came, there was an order that Xue Yeyu had something tricky on him, and he should try to control it as much as possible.

This tricky, now it seems that Xie Xingmang is a living person.

Therefore, among the Canglan clan, an expert immediately took a step forward and caught Xie Xingmang.

The people in Tianhe shouted in unison.

However, they didn't lose their composure, they just separated some people to snatch Jie Xingmang, and the other part used as a cover to keep the masters of the Canglan clan and Xue Yeyu at bay.

Although Xue Yeyu was still facing the threat of Tianhe Sword Dao, compared to just now, the pressure was finally much less.

As for the Canglan clan, the pressure increased greatly.

But the master of the Canglan tribe who caught Xie Xingmang showed joy instead.

Inherited in their clan, the best martial art is also the way of swordsmanship.

On Xie Xingmang's body, he could clearly feel that the other party exuded a sword intent that was very different from Tianhe's inheritance.

Just now, Xue Yeyu was suppressing the surroundings, so Xie Xingmang looked inconspicuous.

But now without Xue Yeyu's interference, his whole body was like a fierce and fierce sword, exuding a fierce sword intent.

With Xie Xingmang's cultivation base, it was already difficult to suppress the sword intent of the sword in his body, and slipped to the state of controlling people with the sword.

Now he is unconscious, and the sword energy is even more uncontrollable, constantly sending out through his body.

The masters of the Canglan tribe had to use all their strength to resist when they grabbed him, otherwise it would be like an ordinary mortal holding a sharp sword with empty hands, and he would be injured by the sword.

Among them, the ferocious sword intent is neither the sword of Tianhe nor the sword of blood river.

On the contrary, it is similar to the pure white sword energy displayed by Xue Yeyu just now when Xue Yeyu was desperate.

Reminiscent of the rumors in recent years about the Blood River's lineage deliberately collecting Nether swordsmanship, to the masters of the Canglan clan, the truth seems to be coming out.

They vaguely understood why Cang Lantie, the patriarch of their own clan, attached so much importance to today's matter of Xue Yeyu.

Presumably Cang Lantie had doubts for a long time.

Tianhe's visit today is verifying this point.

The Tianhe lineage is so anxious to get Xie Xingmang back, and even would rather destroy him than leave it to Xuehe. All the strange things before have answers.

The master of the Canglan tribe who was holding Xie Xingmang made a decisive decision: "Withdraw!"

Everyone immediately began to cover him and retreated with Xie Xingmang.

For the Canglan clan who practiced the way of the sword, of course, this great gift should be accepted honestly.

As for Xue Yeyu's life and death at this moment, it is no longer important, if Tianhe's lineage wants to take care of him, he can take care of it.

Seeing this, Tao Wangji and the others in Tianhe felt anxious.

Although Xue Yeyu was a master of the seventeenth realm before, but after all, he was alone and alone, and now he was seriously injured.

Compared to him, the Canglan clan is much more difficult to deal with at the moment. They have many people and many experts, and the key point is the geographical advantage. If they are really pushed to the last moment, they will have the assistance of experts from other tribes in the wilderness.

Let them run away with Xie Xingmang, and it will be difficult to find their whereabouts again.

The leading elder in white didn't speak, waved his hands, and chased after the Canglan clan master who was leading Xie Xingmang, followed by most of the descendants of Tianhe.

And the young swordsman of the "Huanyue" lineage went to take care of Xue Yeyu.

Such a blood river elder in the seventeenth realm ran away today, and after healed his injuries, he returned to his old devil demeanor, and the people in Tianhe would not let him off easily.

Especially this old devil has figured out a bit of the absolute sword intent through Xie Xingmang.

But Xie Xingmang can't ignore it here, Tianhe's army can only divide into two groups and pursue separately.

Chen Luoyang watched the scene from a distance, smiled and nodded.

Xie Xingmang fell into the hands of the wilderness, and the people in Tianhe went further into the wilderness, so this good show can continue.

In the best case, the conflict between the two sides will escalate, from Tianhe and the Canglan tribe to Tianhe and the entire wilderness.

In this way, it is possible to drag the giants of both sides to the end.

But that is the most ideal situation, and it is difficult to say whether it can be achieved.

After all, one is recuperating right now, and the other's whereabouts are uncertain.

Especially if Wolongsha, the king of the wild tribe, never came back, even if the old sword fairy was still injured, he could overwhelm the audience.

In that case, maybe I have to change my plan.

While Chen Luoyang was thinking, he turned his attention back to Ban Hai Taoist.

Under the hazy moonlight, whether it is Yan Mingkong or Banhai Daoist, they can feel the murderous aura and chill in the air, getting stronger and stronger.

Not only did the female elder of Tianhe's sword energy start to rise, but Cang Lantie on the other side also began to shine more and more dazzlingly with the lightning-like sword light all over her body.

The two sides obviously do not want to continue this stalemate.

However, the two peak Martial Saints of the eighteenth realm did not intend to decide the outcome first, but aimed at Bankai Taoist and Yan Mingkong together.

Obviously, they all have the same decision to remove the relatively weaker third party from the field first, and then make plans.

The Banhai Taoist smiled and cupped his hands towards Canglan: "We have offended you by setting foot on the territory of the Canglan tribe. It is even more impolite to disturb the two swordsmen now. Please excuse me first."

The expression on Cang Lan's skinny cheeks remained unchanged, and she said quietly, "It's unreasonable for the Taoist priest to leave without leaving anything behind."

On the other side, the female elder of Tianhe didn't say a word, the hazy moonlight directly turned into overwhelming sword intent, and slashed at Yan Mingkong on the spot.

Xue Yeyu is the same as Xie Xingmang, but it is only related to Yishi Juejian.

And the young white-clothed woman in front of her, according to what she had learned before, was carrying at least two styles of the Underworld Sword.

If you don't meet him, just let it go, but if you meet him today, this Tianhe old man will naturally not let him go.

The moonlight was like water, under the pavement, all the scenes of the world and the earth disappeared in front of Yan Mingkong's eyes, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.

With all her concentration, the sword of the Styx opened the gate of the underworld, and the sword intent manifested into the underworld and descended.

The forces of the two sides collided, and the pale moonlight in the sky also appeared frozen and turned into ice blue.

The elder Tianhe frowned slightly as he pondered Yan Mingkong's sword intent and power.

She seemed to have underestimated the woman in white in front of her.

Judging from the current situation, its hidden power and degree of danger may be far higher than Xue Yeyu and Xie Xingmang.

Coming to this barren land today, it can't be said that Ningkeng let go of Xue Yeyu and Xie Xingmang, and keeping this Yan Mingkong behind is the top priority?

While thinking, Elder Tianhe's sword light was far away.

The lonely and cold moonlight seemed to turn into an overwhelming ocean at this moment.

Although it was constantly frozen and suppressed by the Hell, more moonlight sources continued to emerge.

Although Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship is strong, his cultivation level is much lower than his opponent's.

This opponent is not comparable to Xue Yeyu just now.

Although the strength of the sword can resist the opponent for a while, as time goes by, the difference in the fundamentals of the two sides will have more and more influence.

Bathed in the moonlight, Yan Mingkong gradually began to hallucinate.

Not only is it difficult to judge the opponent's sword intent, but even Xinsheng gradually feels in a trance, and as time goes by, it becomes more and more obvious.

Tianhe's "Huanyue" lineage of swordsmanship is unpredictable and unpredictable.

In addition to the fierce sword, it also affects the enemy's soul.

Good at concealment, while disappearing without a trace, it can even faintly confuse people's minds.

At this moment, Yan Mingkong was facing a martial saint at the peak of Tianhe in the eighteenth realm, and he could barely support him for a while, but after a while, he was already on the verge of collapse.

On the other side, Cang Lantie watched the Taoist Bankai.

Naturally, he would not join forces with another person who was also at the eighteenth level to deal with Yan Mingkong, who was only at the sixteenth level.

So his target was the Bankaido.

Cang Lantie also didn't talk nonsense, and directly slashed at the sloppy Taoist in front of him with a sword.

Chen Luoyang's avatar was half a Taoist, and his whole body was shrouded in purple clouds.

The lightning-like sword light broke through Ziyun.

There was a flash of light in the purple cloud, blocking the sword light.

"Knife?" Cang Lan raised her iron eyebrows slightly: "The Dragon Emperor Tianfeng of the West Qin royal family? No...it doesn't seem to be..."

The sound of dragon chant resounded in the clouds and mist.

Between Yun Juan and Yun Shu, there is clearly a purple dragon looming.

Seeing this, Cang Lantie felt even more confused.

Among the three royal families in the world of mortals, the sword intent of Western Qin manifested as a black dragon, the true intent of martial arts of Southern Chu manifested as a golden dragon, and the palm intent of the Great Nine Heavens of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty manifested as a purple dragon.

But the Taoist in front of him is obviously not the way of the Eastern Zhou royal family's martial arts.

Cang Lantie is also well-informed, but at the moment he also has no idea of ​​the details of the Taoist Bankai.

From the opponent's sword, he could barely feel the artistic conception of Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, the unrivaled sword technique of the Western Qin Dynasty.

But it is very different from Dragon Emperor Tianfeng.

On the contrary, there are some true teachings of Taoism, and the artistic conception of Canglong Island's unique learning.

There were even more, which made it difficult for Cang Lantie to distinguish, only finding it incredible.

However, this Taoist's sword technique is extremely good.

Judging by the degree of cultivation, it is like the strength of the seventeenth realm to build a holy mountain and climb to the top.

But the sword technique is like a god, majestic and unpredictable, so he, the peak martial saint of the eighteenth realm, dare not ignore it.

What especially made Cang Lantie vigilant was that he had a faint feeling that this Taoist seemed to be beating him...

The other party seemed to have some reservations.

This made Patriarch Canglan feel humiliated and angry, but at the same time he was more vigilant.

He had also allocated some attention to Yan Mingkong.

The woman in white mastered more than one type of Nether Sword, and its value may be even higher than that of Xue Yeyu and Xie Xingmang.

Cang Lantie, who yearns for Nether swordsmanship, will naturally pay attention to it all the time.

But now the Bankai Taoist made a move in front of him, which made Cang Lan feel awe-inspiring.

He began to focus on the sloppy Taoist who was hiding in front of him.