Wang Feng of Tongtian sword sect and other divine level strongmen reacted from the shock and attacked the four people in the Taiming array and the large array.

At this time, the previous ten elders of the dragon family had withdrawn from the array.

There are only four people in the array, dragon Qingtian.

When long Qingtian saw Wang Feng of Tongtian sword sect and other divine level strong men bombarding him, his face was indifferent and said, "Youming whirlwind!"

The Dragon Emperor Ao Zhi and the supreme elder Ao Wuji understood each other. They flew up and came to the other two directions of the array. They kneaded the formula in their hands and waved it.

Suddenly, the whole large array of air flow changed, forming a whirlwind, a Black Whirlwind!

These whirlwinds, whimpering, with a frightening force, met Zhuo Chang and others.

The Dragon Qingtian said two words to the Purple Dragon Emperor: "Jianshan!" the voice was cold.

The Purple Dragon Emperor nodded.

When the gestures of dragon Qingtian and Purple Dragon Emperor changed, they saw their whole body light rise, and the fire of Nanli in Bingpeng Nanli Taiming array suddenly disappeared.

Then the six Saint level strongmen saw that after the blue light disappeared, the cold air of the platinum light suddenly changed, and even formed a sharp sword!

These sharp swords with amazing cold and white gold light constantly shake to form a sword mountain!

Yes, a sword mountain with tens of thousands of sharp swords.

"Go!" dragon Qingtian suddenly drank.

Suddenly, the Jianshan mountain blasted to the six sects from bottom to top.

The saints of the six sects felt the cold air from hell before the sword mountain was blasted. This cold air even made their souls feel cold!

Tie Yang, the ancestor of the iron family in the Wu Temple, shouted, "don\'t panic, we dozens of Saint level strong men, join hands, even the ancient gods, and retreat! Let\'s fight together to disperse the sword mountain, and then go down to capture the traitor long Qingtian!"

"As long as the traitor is captured, the big array will be defeated!"

This iron Yang is seen. The three gods of the Purple Dragon Emperor urge the formation and listen to the command of the Dragon Qingtian.

If long Qingtian is captured by them, they can break the formation.

Hearing that tieyang drank, the frightened saints stabilized and attacked Jianshan again.

"Luohai Shenquan!"

"Ask heaven magic knife!"

"Love sky sword, continuous love, continuous sword meaning!"

Suddenly, the saints of the six sects attacked their strongest move. At this time, no one retained their strength. Some people even displayed their divine martial arts skills obtained from some adventures.

This attack made the air flow crazy and disorderly, and the whole mouth of Longyan Valley seemed to tremble because of the attack of the saints of the six sects.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

A buzzing echoed.

"Boom!"

A huge shock came, and the attack of the six Saint level strongmen suddenly collided with Jianshan.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, under the fierce attack of the six strong factions, the Jianshan was broken like a fragile ice, and the Jianshan disintegrated in an instant!

Seeing this, Gu Jia and Gu Hai were delighted and shouted: "the power of this array is nothing more than this. The Jianshan mountain has been broken. Everyone will attack. Kill the strong man of the dragon family and capture the Dragon Qingtian!"

He rushed to long Qingtian first, looked at long Qingtian, his face was ferocious and his killing intention flashed: "long Qingtian, wait a minute, I\'ll torture you to death!"

However, when he swooped over, he suddenly found that dragon Qingtian had a sneer in his mouth. His face was not as frightened as he had imagined before. His eyes were calm and mocking.

Yes, it\'s ridicule.

Gu Hai was stunned and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. It\'s not good!

Just then, he saw that the Jianshan mountain scattered by them suddenly turned into countless cold sharp swords and attacked them at a faster speed.

The sword broke through the air, rowed through the air and passed, and there was a sound of "whoosh!" "whoosh!".

This is the sound of breaking the air after reaching the extreme speed.

Gu Hai\'s face was gray and his eyes were wide: "no, no, holy land space!" feeling the breath of death approaching him, Gu Hai showed his holy land space in panic.

A space appeared around his body.

This space is full of waves, one by one. These waves roar and Pentium, connecting into sea areas.

A powerful water system force erupted from its space.

Seeing this, long Qingtian sneered: "holy land space?" after that, the light in his hand flashed, and the sharp sword turned from Taiming cold doubled again.

"Ho!" ho!

When these Taiming cold swords attack the holy space around the ancient sea, they will break through the space in an instant!

Its sacred space is like a paper wall, pierced with countless holes.

In the space, the sea area connected by the waves suddenly breaks like a wooden board, the waves explode and disappear from high altitude.

Then, countless Taiming cold swords crossed the ancient sea holy body.

"Woo!" Gu Hai screamed stiffly and couldn\'t believe looking at long Qingtian. He stretched out his hand and touched his chest. He seemed to want to do something, but then he fell down from high altitude.

Like those fallen six Saint level strongmen before, Gu Hai has endless reluctance, endless regret and endless disbelief on his face.

Before coming here, he had fantasized about the endless treasure of the dragon family. He had fantasized about the dragon blood of the dragon family, which is full of endless temptation. As long as there is enough Holy Level dragon blood, he believes that he can break through to the God level within a hundred years. However, all this suddenly becomes so far and so vague.

When the ancient sea fell, my eyes gradually darkened.

Looking at the ancient sea corpse, long Qingtian\'s face was cold, and with a wave of his hands, he collected his corpse and the bodies of the six Saint level strong people who had fallen one by one into the Tianta of the town.

"Nineteen!"

From now on, including the ancient sea, 19 Saint level strongmen have fallen.

At this time, another man fell from a high altitude.

Dragon Qingtian waved his hands.

"Twenty!"

"Twenty one!"

In the blink of an eye, there were 32 Saint level strong bodies in the Tianta.

Thirty two!

Zhuo Chang, Wang Feng, Du Nian and others watched the six Saint level strongmen fall from the sky one by one. Their eyes were red and wanted to crack, and their killing intention was amazing.

However, their attack was again and again blocked by the large array urged by the Dragon Emperor Ao Zhi and the supreme elder Ao Wuji.

The attack of thirteen God level strong men of the six factions was blocked by AO Zhi!

They can only watch the saint level strong of their six sects die in front of them! They are strong at the divine level. They exist at the peak of calling wind and rain in the sky blue continent, but at this moment, they can\'t save the disciples of their six sects!

"Long Qingtian, I\'ll kill you, I\'ll kill you! I\'ll break you into pieces!" Zhuo Chang roared. His expression was almost crazy, like a crazy beast.