Tian Yuan Chapter 1192 Give you a ride

The giant sword dropped, splitting the nine heavens.

Although Patriarch Kunpeng sensed the crisis immediately, he had nowhere to avoid it. This space has been blocked, and it will be difficult to break the blockade in a short time.

"The Dharma represents heaven and earth, and the golden body protects the body!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Kunpeng Ancestor revealed his true form. His body was huge, like a giant mountain. A layer of golden light emerged on the surface, creating hundreds of millions of ripples.

"boom!"

The sword fell, clashing with the golden light power of Kunpeng Ancestor, and the sound reverberated throughout the starry sky.

In just a few breaths, the power of the golden light began to decline, and the giant sword dropped a few points, almost touching the huge head of Kunpeng Ancestor.

Ancestor Kunpeng did not use all his strength to resist the power of the sword, because he knew very well that Chen Qingyuan was hiding in the dark and could make a sneak attack at any time, so he had to guard against it.

After a stalemate for a while, the laws of both sides intertwined and broke countless times, and the space collapsed, forming a black hole abyss like the underworld, which made the world daunted and frightened.

"boom!"

The power of the giant sword was still increasing, crushing the golden light barrier protecting the body, doubling the pressure on Kunpeng Ancestor. He had been searching for traces of Chen Qingyuan, and suddenly he saw a figure flashing past a certain position on the giant sword.

Without any time to think about it, Patriarch Kunpeng poured a large amount of profound energy from his body into the barrier on his head to defend against the power of the giant sword.

If the delay continues, the power of the sword will come to the world and his head will be beheaded.

As his profound strength increased, Ancestor Kunpeng withstood the power of the great sword that came to the world.

At the same moment, Chen Qingyuan actually appeared on the left side of Ancestor Kunpeng, holding the Seven-Star White Jue Sword in his hand, and used all his strength to slash through the air.

"Oops! I was fooled!"

Ancestor Kunpeng felt a strong killing intent coming from his side, and his huge body shook. Since there was not much spiritual power stored in his body, it was difficult to use powerful spells to resist it.

Therefore, Patriarch Kunpeng could only forcibly mobilize his life essence and blood to withstand Chen Qingyuan's attack.

"boom--"

The sword array is like the wind, invisible and shadowless. In the blink of an eye, the moment it touched the body-protecting golden light, it swept away without any hindrance, destroying everything.

"Tear--"

Ancestor Kunpeng's body was suddenly cut with a deep gash by the sword light, and blood flowed into the starry sky.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the injury, so he hurriedly consumed his life essence and blood, and activated the clan's secret method to prevent the supreme sword intention from damaging the foundation.

"Chong"

Chen Qingyuan would not give Patriarch Kunpeng any time to breathe and swung more than ten swords in a row.

Every ray of sword light fell on the body like a giant mountain. The injuries were miserable, the skin and flesh were splattered, and the bones were cold and cold, which was shocking.

Ancestor Kunpeng ignored his wounds and began to fight back. A roar, the sound wave was like thunder, rending the sky for countless miles, causing many swords to shatter.

"Whoops——"

The strong pressure forced Chen Qingyuan to retreat tens of thousands of miles, and the speed of drawing the sword was obviously slower.

"The end of the powerful crossbow."

Ancestor Kunpeng's resistance did not put much pressure on Chen Qingyuan. He looked indifferent and whispered.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan struck with his sword.

Seven-star Bai Jue Sword, the top Taoist soldier of Daoyi Academy, is of extremely high rank and can be called the strongest in the world.

In this kind of battle, an ordinary three-foot sword cannot withstand the pressure and is easily damaged.

"call out"

Bai Jue's sword moves according to Chen Qingyuan's thoughts, and the sword has thousands of shadows, like ghosts.

In an instant, billions of sword lights condensed, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and swallowed up Kunpeng Ancestor.

Even though Kunpeng Ancestor sacrificed his own life essence and blood and forcibly unleashed the power of the clan's secret method, he still could not break through the sword field arranged by Chen Qingyuan.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..."

The roar of the sword resounded throughout the nine heavens.

Countless wisps of blood splashed out, and the power of the array diagram overwhelmed him.

In just one cup of tea, Ancestor Kunpeng lost most of his life, and his huge body was exposed with countless white bones. It was so tragic that it was unspeakable.

"I'll take you on your last journey."

Chen Qingyuan crossed the layers of void in one step and landed on the top of Kunpeng Ancestor. Holding it in the air, the Seven-Star Sword returned.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he slashed with all his strength.

"Swish"

The sword intent was like a huge wave, drowning the dying Ancestor Kunpeng.

"No..." Ancestor Kunpeng still wanted to struggle, but unfortunately it was in vain and he could only let out a cry of sorrow.

Soon, there was no more shouting and there was silence.

Ancestor Kunpeng's body was split into two, and his soul was annihilated.

Once you're caught in the trap, don't even think about leaving alive.

After killing Ancestor Yanying and Kunpeng in succession, Chen Qingyuan suffered some minor injuries at most.

The heroes of the world watched from a distance and could no longer describe the shock in their hearts with words.

"Break the formation!"

There are eight ancient ancestors left. They discovered that something was wrong with the battle situation early in the morning. They communicated through sound transmissions, burned their essence and blood, and prepared to destroy the restraining laws of the seventeen formations as quickly as possible.

At the moment when ancestor Kunpeng died, the eight ancestors burst out with world-shattering power from different positions, forcibly tearing apart the formation.

"Boom——"

The earth was shaking and the thunder was rolling.

The formation was unstable and had many holes torn out.

The foundation of the confinement laws within the formation has been shaken, and these old things can no longer be stopped.

Faced with this situation, Chen Qingyuan remained calm as usual.

My own cultivation is still too weak to allow the Seventeenth Formation to reach its most perfect state.

The ancestors of all races are not good at dealing with each other. At the cost of using their life essence and blood, it will only be a matter of time before the formation is broken.

However, although the formation was cracked, it consumed a lot of the trump cards of the ancestors of all races, and at least half of their lifespan was lost.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The eight ancestors rushed towards Chen Qingyuan at extremely fast speeds. They did not want to waste a single second and just wanted to suppress Chen Qingyuan.

"Then let's get real!"

Chen Qingyuan stared at the heroes coming from in front of him with sharp eyes and muttered to himself.

I don't know when, but the Bai Jue Sword in Chen Qingyuan's hand disappeared and turned into a long halberd.

This bloody halberd is called the God-killing Halberd. The ancestral Taoist soldier of the Linqian Imperial Clan died in battle just now, and the weapon was naturally captured by Chen Qingyuan.

"It should be fairly easy to use."

Chen Qingyuan does not need to be recognized by the God-killing Halberd, as long as the object is hard enough to withstand the impact of various laws.

As long as the silver gun has been repaired and is still on your body, how can you settle for second best?

"Zheng!"

The halberd trembled, whether it was excitement or resistance.

Chen Qingyuan held a halberd in both hands and assumed a fighting stance.

When an ancestor comes to kill him, take action immediately.

"Boom"

Use the God-killing Halberd as a weapon to perform spear skills.

The twenty-one styles of Liuyi are Chen Qingyuan's original method and a fusion of a lifetime of insights. Relying on this spear skill, he defeated all the heroes in the world in ancient times, climbed the sacred bridge, and suppressed the emperor's corpse, leaving behind countless legendary stories.

Today, I want to use this method to see if I can defeat all the heroes and recreate the scene of ancient times.