Forty-eight snow-white swords exuded an extremely powerful aura of ferocious beasts.
These forty-eight sharp snow-white swords were originally made from the fangs of saber-toothed tigers. At this moment, in the air, the forty-eight sharp snow-white swords almost turned into a huge saber-toothed tiger that was as ferocious and as big as a mountain.
However, this saber-toothed tiger was made entirely of snow-white bones, and it made a clanging sword sound that was earth-shaking.
The air in front had been shattered into pieces by the sharp sword energy, and it seemed that even the void had been chopped into the tiniest particles. A torrent of sword light, as vast as the Milky Way, was vast and boundless, slashing forward.
The faces of the two holy land disciples immediately turned pale. The true energy in their bodies surged wildly and was all input into the two treasures above their heads. They activated the two treasures to protect their bodies and resist the unparalleled, boundless and monstrous sword light.
However, the measuring ruler in Chen Lei's hand was also vibrating, shaking the heaven and earth, emitting a terrifying wave that dispersed the light of the Yin-Yang Diagram and the Qiankun Furnace, revealing a huge gap.
The forty-eight sharp swords, like a school of swimming fish, quickly rushed into the huge gap and then suddenly exploded.
Endless sword beams shot out, emitting an extremely bright light that made it impossible for people to open their eyes. The extremely sharp edge cut deep and bottomless cracks on the ground one after another, emitting a cold sword energy.
At this time, the two disciples from Qiankun Holy Land and Yinyang Holy Land looked extremely pale and hurriedly used their respective magic skills to fight off the enemy.
Rays of light from their treasures rose from their bodies, emitting a unique and powerful aura.
As elite disciples of the two holy places of Qiankun and Yinyang, it is naturally impossible for them to have only one protective artifact. Each of them has other treasures to protect their bodies.
However, these treasures were like paper in the torrent of sword light that was as surging as a river falling from the sky. They only shone slightly before being submerged by the endless torrent of sword light.
Afterwards, the two elite disciples were also swallowed up by the endless sword light. Two extremely beautiful blood flowers bloomed in the bright sword light.
When the sword light dissipated, the two holy land disciples had been shattered by the sword light. Except for two powerful treasures floating in the air and two glittering storage rings on the ground, there was no trace of the two holy land disciples left.
Chen Lei heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little depressed. He had no grudges against the two disciples of the holy land, but they had to fight to the death for a magical medicine. What could he do
However, in a blink of an eye, Chen Lei's mood disappeared.
As a warrior, you have to go against the will of heaven, fight against the sky, fight against the earth, and fight against people. The whole process of cultivation is also a process of fighting against the heaven and earth, and all things.
Chen Lei collected the spoils left by the two holy land disciples. Whether it was the Yin-Yang Diagram or the Qiankun Furnace, they were both extremely rare treasures and priceless.
Chen Lei had just collected the spoils left by the two disciples of the holy land when powerful auras came rapidly from afar.
Chen Lei broke through the encirclement of more than a dozen strong men with the magic medicine, and then drove the dragon chariot to escape. Among them, some strong men who were not good at speed were left behind by Chen Lei.