Sword Dao Alchemy

Hearing this loud shout, Long Feiyun hurriedly took out the Dragon Seal, chanting the obscure spell he got from his mother.

Princess Xianhai took out a blood-red feather, drew a string of star power runes with her fingers, and impacted the feather.

Buzz!

The Dragon Seal and Fei Xianyu vibrated, and a magical power emanated from them, wrapping around the two hands that were deadlocked together.

Long Yuan and the other three elders felt something was wrong and wanted to stop Long Feiyun's behavior, but they were stopped silently by Long Lingfeng.

The power of the Dragon Seal and Fei Xianyu wrapped around the two hands, and blood oozed out of the white bones.

The blood wanted to crack the white bone giant hand, but after all, the power was not enough, and it was suppressed by the power of the white bone hand, and the crack was about to disappear.

"Dedicate yourself to your ancestors!"

An old voice appeared, and the hidden ancestor of the Xianhai Empire no longer needed to disguise himself. The violent aura on his body burst out, throwing everyone around him, and those with weak strength turned directly into blood mist.

"The seventh level of Feitian Realm!"

"There are still three!"

People were frightened. The seventh level of Feitian Realm had not appeared in the Eastern Spiritual Domain for many years.

Now, not only did it appear, but there were three of them. This was really dizzying.

"Haha! My Xianhai ancestor is here. Today, I will definitely destroy your Longshan!" Heiding stood beside the three powerful people and laughed wildly.

He had planned hard and finally waited for this day.

"Blood sacrifice!"

The bleak and ruthless voice of the Xianhai ancestor sounded, and the violent power surged over, turning Long Feiyun and the Xianhai Princess into blood mist together.

Woo woo woo~~~

The Dragon Seal and Fei Xianyu spun wildly, turning the blood of Long Feiyun and Princess Xianhai into a blood dragon and a blood bird, which rushed over and hit the two tangled bone hands.

Crack!

The two bone hands shattered, and the entire Zulong Hall instantly turned into darkness and fell downwards.

The people outside the Zulong Hall saw that Longshan was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse. On the top of the mountain, Zulong Hall disappeared, and only a black light was seen, rushing straight into the sky. Surrounding the black light column, a huge vortex was whistling.

"Ah! Longshan is collapsing!"

"Is this the punishment from heaven? Who has angered the gods?"

Most people fled in all directions, while others knelt on the ground with their bodies trembling, their lips constantly moving, begging for forgiveness from heaven.

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At the edge of the East Spiritual Domain, a cliff towers high, breaking through the clouds and standing proudly.

This is the Broken Cloud Cliff.

The Broken Cloud Cliff is surrounded by turbulent currents, tearing the clouds into strands, rolling under the cliff. It is difficult to climb it unless you are extremely powerful.

When Yan Beichen arrived at the Broken Cloud Cliff, it took him three years to reach the top of the cliff, and he almost lost his life.

But he only saw a stone on the top of the cliff with a chessboard engraved on it.

It seems that it was what Qin Xiao's parents used to entertain themselves here.

However, even this casually drawn chessboard allowed Yan Beichen to gain a lot, and thus broke through to the seventh level of the Feitian Realm in one fell swoop.

But that was all, there was no other clue.

Yan Beichen only sighed at the vast sea opposite, and finally returned disappointed.

This sea is difficult to cross in the Feitian Realm. Not only are there often turbulent storms, but there are also countless ferocious beasts hidden, which can easily devour those who want to cross the sea.

However, today, someone easily crossed through the vast ocean and landed on the Broken Cloud Cliff.

A young beautiful woman and two old men who looked like servants.

Even if they were servants, if anyone in the Eastern Spiritual Domain saw their eyes, they would feel their souls would collapse and die.

The strength of these three people was too terrifying, and it was beyond the cognition of the Eastern Spiritual Domain.

"This chessboard was drawn by my brother!"

The beautiful woman saw the chessboard and felt the breath left on it.

"But I don't know where he and his sister-in-law went?"

Her eyes showed some sadness.

"Palace Master, please be at ease. As long as we find the little princess this time, we may be able to get some information from her."

"I hope so!"

"Hey! In such a barren place, there is such a powerful force erupting, as if there is the breath of a dragon!" The beautiful woman suddenly exclaimed.

"Palace Master! Should we go after her!"

"Forget it! There's no point in finding her! We can't use her either. Besides, if there's no real dragon, the remaining dragon breath will easily dissipate."

The beautiful woman shook her head, but took out a bright bead, which seemed to have a drop of blood in it.

"It's better to find my poor niece."

As the beautiful woman said this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Because the blood in the bead burst out with a dazzling red light, and information was transmitted to her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Let's go! My niece is where the power burst out."

As she spoke, she was already heading towards Tianlong City, at a speed that was too slow to describe as a thousand miles in an instant.

It took Yan Beichen a year to walk from Duanyun Cliff to Tianlong City.

But for them, it might only be a quarter of an hour.

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Lin Yun and Qin Xiao were protected by Yan Beichen and Hua Qingfang, and fell out of the rolling dark turbulence.

In front of him was a desolate area, with black gravel everywhere, crystal-clear and smooth, as if it had been roasted by fire, and the surface was crystallized.

"I'm afraid it's the result of a battle between strong men!"

This idea suddenly came to Lin Yun's mind. If this idea is true, then what kind of strong men are fighting?

Then the huge mountains were turned into crystal sand.

This is a terrifying power.

In the empty black sand, there is a mountain hundreds of feet high in the distance, crystal-clear like jade, and it looks like a bird lying on the ground.

"Maybe it's the bones of a huge bird!"

Lin Yun was thinking, and saw people falling down in the darkness.

Long Lingfeng, three elders including Long Yuan from the Zong Lao Yuan, and the great elder.

Then there is the old ancestor of the Jin family, Jin Tingfeng.

On the side of the Longshan Empire, there is no one else. Those who are in the fifth level of Feitian Realm have died in the dark turbulence, such as Prince An, the head of the Jin family, and others.

On the other side, there are three powerful ancestors of the Xianhai Empire, all of whom are in the seventh level of Feitian Realm.

There was also Hei Ding, who was protected by the three Xianhai ancestors, so he was fine.

There were also five Feitian Realm Sixth Heaven, and no one else.

They brought many Feitian Realm Fifth Heaven strongmen, but they did not expect the dark turbulence to be so violent, so none of them came here.

When both sides landed on the ground, they did not take the initiative to attack, but rushed towards the jade-like short mountain.

When they arrived in front of the bare Baiyu Mountain, they saw two skeletons standing in the black sand.

They were both missing a hand, and judging from the items left on their bodies, they were two emperors.

One was still holding a golden halberd, which was the treasure of the Longshan royal family.

The other was holding a dark bird knife, which was the symbol of power of the Xianhai royal family.

Even though the two bodies turned into bones, the terrifying aura on them still shocked people.

"They have all reached the eighth heaven!"

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