The bright moon lives forever, and the sword sect is immortal! Lin Yun’s words echoed everywhere in the world, his sword intent was magnificent and mighty, vaguely as if he was about to break through the shackles of the eighth rank at any time, and attack the legendary ninth rank sword intent.
Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, with a sword box on his back and a funeral flower in his hand, standing above the void. At this moment, his sword light was extremely bright, as if it was really a bright moon, shining brightly on the entire 108 outer peaks of the seven main peaks of the Sword Sect.
In the world, the mythical visions belonging to him have also become more magnificent, and various holy voices are constantly chanting, turning into the most beautiful and melodious hymns.
Many great sages in the battle couldn’t help looking over, the faces of the great sages on the side of Xuantianzong changed, and they all backed away.
They were extremely surprised to find that in this chaotic battle, their own losses were beyond expectation. Almost all the great saints were injured, even the pinnacle saints in the undead state had consumed a lot of their original vitality.
In contrast to Jianzong’s side, they were bathed in a faint holy brilliance, and not many people were injured. This looks extremely weird!
Actually, many great sages in the chaotic war didn’t notice that when the war started, they were on a lone peak outside Chixiao Peak.
There is a mysterious woman who plays the bamboo flute on the top of the mountain. Her tune seems to surpass the voice of a holy king, surpass the voice of an emperor, and reach the extremely rare voice of a dragon.
The note fell on the great sage of Jianzong’s side quietly, and there was nothing unusual when the battle was in full swing.
I just feel that my heart is full of fighting spirit, all kinds of martial arts are very smooth, I didn’t notice my astrology scroll, my martial arts vision, all became much stronger than usual under this blessing.
After stopping at this moment, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and was hidden in the smoke and dust, making it impossible to discern the trace.
“The Primordial Punishment Formation is unable to suppress the opponent, how is this possible?”
“Even if Fuyou is injured, this Immemorial Punishment Formation can easily crush the Great Sage, and it didn’t hurt him at all.”
“What the **** is this?” The Great Sage Jueming glanced at him, and found that his side had suffered heavy losses, and Jianzong’s side had almost suffered minor injuries.
Lin Yun fell with the Ziyuan sword box on his back, wow, the moment he fell, the sword light on his body suddenly shone like moonlight, and scattered in all directions.
Boom! As soon as he landed, the Great Sage Fuguang soared into the air, appearing in front of Lin Yun as if teleporting, and he raised his hand and pressed it with his palm.
It is the forbidden technique of Mingzong, the sun and moon demon sky hand! Lin Yun’s expression remained unchanged. He was not afraid of the opponent when he did not carry the sword case before, but now he has no fear at all with the Ziyuan sword case on his back.
Clang! The tip of the sword touched the opponent’s palm, and the sword on his body rose up, blocking the opponent’s giant black hand falling from the sky.
“A mortal body dares to confront the funeral flower!” Lin Yun’s eyes flashed sharply, and his right hand holding the sword suddenly released, and then turned into a palm and pushed it on the funeral flower hilt.
Boom! The burial flowers are in full bloom, and the power of the supreme holy sword, which once belonged only to the Southern Emperor, is suddenly sharpened at this moment.
With a pop, it pierced through the opponent’s palm, and the blade of the sword stabbed in. Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword with his palm again, turned his backhand, and with a bang, Fu Guang’s right hand exploded.
The forbidden technique of the Sun Moon Demon Sky Hand collapsed! Fu Guang’s body was directly sent flying, and the other great sages dodged for fear of being affected.
For a while, Jianzong became very powerful, and everyone applauded.
“Fu Guang, you’ve made sneak attacks several times, haven’t you learned a lesson?” Jian Jingtian looked at the other party with contempt.
Puff! Fu Guang screamed and spat out blood, his immortal body was unable to grow an arm quickly.
The lingering sword intent inside caused him endless pain, constantly destroying his original vitality. Looking at Tian Yao and Wu Xuan, the two holy lands barely stood up, but their faces were pale and bloodless.
It can be seen that he is operating the rules of the holy way secretly, suppressing the eighth-rank peak sword intent in his body. The Great Sage Jueming glanced at it, and his heart was ashamed.
It’s over! All lost! Get ready to slip. As soon as the Great Sage Jueming raised his head, he saw his brother, all of them looked at him, thinking of going together.
“If you all leave now, all grievances and grievances will have to be discussed. If you don’t leave, then you will never die with my Jianzong.” Mu Xuankong stepped forward as the head teacher, looked at the opposite group of people road.
Although Jianzong has the upper hand at the moment, both sides are great saints after all, if they really want to fight endlessly, don’t even think about ending the battle before dark.
It’s been a long time, and after all, I don’t know that an accident will happen. Jian Jingtian raised his eyes and said, “Let’s go now. I won’t trouble you for a hundred years, and I will never kill your descendants.” While speaking, Ye Guhan, Tianxuan Sword Saint and others stepped forward to press Passed over, completely overwhelmed the opponent in momentum.
“Hahaha, Jian Jingtian, I haven’t seen you for so many years, but my temper hasn’t changed at all. Didn’t Yaoguang tell you, as a sword cultivator, killing too much is not easy to become an emperor.” At this moment, a Hearty laughter came.
Boom! Nine days away, a ray of light fell like a shooting star, and when the light disappeared, a figure came out. The man had slightly curving long blond hair, was dressed in white, with strange flowers blooming on his right shoulder, his face was like white jade, and he was as handsome as a demon.
If it’s not Tianxuanzi, who is it! Everyone turned pale with shock, Jian Zong’s face turned solemn, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.
The battle between Tianxuanzi and Divine Phoenix Lord is over? What about the master of the Divine Phoenix?
“Greetings to the Holy Master!” The faces of Jueming Great Sage and others changed slightly, and then they were ecstatic in their hearts, and hurriedly bowed to salute.
Tianxuanzi smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted Fuguang’s body. Boom! The eighth-grade sword intent remaining in his body was released from the pores immediately, and the broken right hand grew rapidly.
Then flicked twice with his fingers, all the sword intent in Tian Yao and Wu Xuan’s bodies were also expelled, and the faces of the two immediately turned rosy.
Great Sage Fuguang hurriedly expressed his thanks, and returned the Dilong Token to the other party by the way. Rumble! Another ray of light fell from the sky, and it was the Holy Lord of the Divine Phoenix. He was scarred, his expression was extremely weak, and his body was bleak without any holy brilliance.
The demeanor of the Holy Lord in the past has long since disappeared. He and Tianxuanzi can tell who wins and who loses at a glance.
“Holy Master!” Ye Guhan and others rushed forward to check and care about the injury of the Divine Phoenix Lord.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t stop him.” The Divine Phoenix Master smiled wryly, with guilt and unwillingness on his face. Lin Yun stepped forward and held the opponent’s right hand. He urged the Qinglong bone to inject the Qinglong holy energy into the opponent’s body.
Sacred Lord Divine Phoenix stopped him, and said: “My physical body is fine, but the Dao source has been destroyed.” Lin Yun took a deep breath, knowing that he was in serious trouble.
“Mystery Xuantian, invincible in ancient times!”
“Great Sage Xuantian, you are invincible in ancient times!” When everyone in Jianzong’s face was solemn, the morale of Xuantianzong’s side increased greatly, and the voice of invincibility was endless.
Tian Xuanzi smiled lightly, then spread his hands and lay down on the back. boom! In the distance, the Zijin Dragon Seat roared towards him, and just caught Tianxuanzi the moment he lay down, and Tianxuanzi’s outstretched hand took advantage of the situation to hug the jumping Jiuli cat.
He glanced away, and first glanced at the depths of Jianzong, the sword light that made people dread. The sword light shrouded it, filled with terrifying heavenly power, and contained the breath of destruction.
It is already a forbidden area, and non-emperor-level powerhouses will undoubtedly die if they enter it. Looking at Jianzong, the holy vein has been destroyed seven or eight times, and the mountain gate has been completely broken through. Yaoguang’s crossing the robbery will definitely be affected to some extent.
However, the main peak is still there, and the holy energy needed by Yaoguang to cross the catastrophe is still barely enough.
“I’m not a bloodthirsty person, everyone, step back, and just let me watch Yao Guang cross the catastrophe.” The purple gold dragon seat hovered in the air, and Tian Xuanzi looked at Ye Guhan and the others with a calm and handsome expression There was even a gentle smile on his face.
For such a person, it is difficult to connect him with the ruthless and vicious people.
“This is Jianzong, you are the one who should leave!” Jian Jingtian shouted angrily, then raised his sword and charged towards him.
Lin Yun’s face turned cold, and when he was about to step out, Ye Guhan slapped him heavily on the shoulder. The two looked at each other, and Ye Guhan smiled and said, “The elder brother is still there.” Lin Yun bit his lips, his heart felt warm, and his eyes were slightly moist.
He has never thought about the injustice of heaven like Fu Guang, and he has suffered a lot of grievances, but he also knows that he is also hurt by many people.
Master Yaoguang loves him, the two senior wives love him, and the elder brother loves him the same. Su Ziyao didn’t say a word, but held his hand tightly.
“Let him come.” Tian Xuanzi stopped the other people’s thoughts of making a move, flicked his fingers, and there was a buzzing sound from behind the dragon chair, and a holy sword flew out from it.
The holy sword turned into a white dragon, and with a bang, it blocked the sharp sword Jingtian. Whoosh! The sound of piercing the air exploded, Long Yun, Tianxuan, Jingchen, Ye Guhan, the Great Sage of the Yaozu, and Mr. Ghost each made their moves, planning to besiege Tianxuanzi.
They are all cultivation bases in the realm of the Great Sage, and they are all peerless people, not comparable to ordinary Great Sages.
At the same level, it is not difficult to fight one against two, and evildoers like Ye Guhan can even cross borders to kill one against three.
The Shengwei teamed up right now can be said to be devastating, and the entire Chixiao Peak is trembling non-stop. Tianxuanzi stroked the cat with his left hand, and formed seals with his right hand, his face was light and calm.
Only a clanging sword sound was heard, and the six holy swords on the back of the dragon seat whizzed up, and each of the holy swords evolved into a dragon, and the shocked Tianxuan Great Sage and others took several steps back in an instant.
Clang clang clang! On the Daotai of Chixiao Peak, for a while, the dragon roared and the sword light surged. The seven dragon holy swords easily blocked Mr. Ghost and others~IndoMTL.com~Forcing several people to encourage them to resist.
As for Tianxuanzi on the dragon chair, he hadn’t even made a real move yet.
“The Great Sage Xuantian, invincible in ancient times!” With such strength, all the monks inside and outside the Sword Sect were shocked beyond compare.
“If the Emperor Realm doesn’t come out, who will fight for the front…” Many monks in the Holy Realm who saw this scene in the Desolate Ancient Territory were shocked by the strength displayed by Tian Xuanzi.
Click! On the Dao platform, Ye Guhan shook the Golden Dragon Sacred Sword, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he looked forward.
Tian Xuanzi looked at Ye Guhan with a complicated expression on his face. The twin stars who were famous all over the world back then, the two once best friends, finally came to the point where they drew their swords to face each other.
I seem to always go the wrong way… Tianxuanzi smiled wryly in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold the Golden Dragon Sacred Sword that was blown away by the other party. On his handsome and flawless face, there was an undisguised look of sadness.
“Tianxuanzi, as I said, if you dare to come to Jianzong, I will kill you!” Ye Guhan held the holy sword in his hand, and the blade pointed directly at Tianxuanzi on the purple gold dragon seat.