Shentu Lingyun looked up at the sky, and the smile in his eyes became a little more. The golden-dividing jade knife behind him seemed to sense his joy, and there was a few trembling sounds in the void without wind!

The people from the Lijianmen really took the initiative. At this time, only the Lijianmen can do this.

What Zheng Ming is going to do? The four sub-saints have made a decision. The first thing he, the new saint, will definitely fall to the ground after becoming a saint, is inevitable.

What else does he have to toss?

Did he feel that it was difficult for him to make waves anyway, so he struggled to death here? Didn’t he know that the more he tormented the disciples of the Sword Sect like this, he would be the one who lost face in the end?

The four major sub-saints, nine big saints, were all high above, as if they were not as good as the world. However, during the contact, Shentu Lingyun felt that this was not the case. There were also disputes among the four major sub-saints, nine big saints.

It is precisely because of this dispute that the four major sub-saints and nine major saints care more about their own faces, because once their faces are lost, they will have a significant impact on their reputation.

If the saint Zheng Ming does not have the reputation that matches the saint, he will eventually be able to become a supporting role in the competition among the saints.

From Zheng Ming's performance, he felt that this young saint did not want to be a supporting role for others. It was precisely because of his unwillingness that he fell into this situation today.

Whether it was his master Geng Hao Yasaint who was hostile to him or the Yantiyasaint who should support him, they all made the decision not to participate in his sainthood.

"Well, someone actually broke into the formation!" Shentu Lingyun was thinking, a thought suddenly arose in his heart.

At the moment when this thought arose, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't know who the person who broke into the formation was, according to the orders from the master's ancestors, he would never allow anyone under the saint to pass through the position he was guarding.

With a thought, Shentu Lingyun's spiritual consciousness swept towards the person who broke into the formation. When he saw clearly that the person who broke into the formation was a young warrior who was in his twenties but had reached the level of cultivation, the coldness in his eyes became a little more.

No matter how qualifications this young man is, he just needs to rush over to the position he is guarding, and that is to cause trouble for himself.

And those who cause trouble for themselves deserve to die.

Countless sharp blades turned into a knife net in the void, covering the young figure directly.

Young warriors can become ginseng stars, so they naturally have their own means, but under this sword net, the young man who desperately urged a blue treasure umbrella was instantly surrounded by golden sword light.

This young man is about to die!

Shentu Lingyun felt a hint of joy in his heart for killing an enemy. After all, this young man was the first warrior to break into the formation after he set up his formation.

If even a person who broke into the formation could not be killed, he would be unfavorable in terms of Shentu Lingyun's face.

However, just as the sword light was about to cut off the young man's head, another figure flew over the void.

No, it should be said that in the void at this time, a chariot was flying, a chariot pulled by three golden oxen.

As the van drove around, the earth trembled around. The flying knives that were about to rush towards the young man seemed to be crazy and rushed towards the van pulled by Kui Niu.

In an instant, countless sword lights rushed to Kui Niu. At this moment, an axe like glass flew out from the chariot, and the axe slashed heavily on the sword light in the void.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and all the Taoist patterns around him collapsed. Shentu Lingyun, one of the guards of the great formation, felt that his deep sea was shaking and almost fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but Shentu Lingyun woke up. When he looked away, he saw the three Kui Niu pulling the chariot, and he had long known where he had arrived.

The three kui Niu and the axe that looked like glass immediately made Shentu Lingyun's eyebrows start to sweat.

"Kui Niu chases the moon, Liuli opens the sky axe!" Shen Tu Lingyun had already understood who was taking action.

"Have he said that he ignored Zheng Ming's sainthood this time? Why... why did he break into the formation?"

Shentu Lingyun wanted to spread the news about him, but when he activated his magic power and wanted to take out the jade talisman from his storage bracelet, he realized that at this time, he could not use any power at all.

That person showed mercy, but judging from that person's performance, it seems a bit refuted to the elegant and elegant person he has always advocated!

Is it because I am unlucky or the one who is in a bad mood.

Just when Shentu Lingyun was extremely uncomfortable, in the area of ​​Shentu Lingyun three thousand miles, one of Shentu Lingyun's master uncles was quietly experiencing the common mystery hanging above his head.

This sword triggered the Nine Heavens Thunder Evil, giving people a feeling of evil spirit soaring into the sky. The uncle of Shentu Lingyun was full of persistence for this sword, and his eyes were staring at the tip of the sword.

He doesn't want to waste any time, he wants...

As time passed by little by little, the uncle Shentu Lingyun's master was about to gain something, his sword suddenly trembled.

The shaking sword and the killing path in the void unknowingly showed a trend of integration.

The uncle was overjoyed. He had always wanted to spy on the mystery of the Ten Thousand Blades Divine Destruction Formation. This situation was undoubtedly beneficial to him.

However, at the moment of ecstasy in his heart, the long sword that merged with the way of killing in the void made him soar into the air.

The long sword flew away, and it flew away when he was suppressing it with a spell. This was a huge blow to Shentu Lingyun's uncle.

Without any hesitation, the uncle took off into the air and chased towards the long sword that was racing away.

But just as he chased after a hundred feet, a low scolding sounded in his ear, it was not enough to get me back.

This sentence is not too high, but when I heard the uncle's ears, it was like thunder. The uncle could not hear the voices of others clearly, but he could still hear the voices of his master clearly.

Master is here too. How is this possible? Zheng Ming can't make any trouble at this moment. Why should he come here in person? Is it really that he is worried about his disciples?

The uncle Shentu Lingyun's master was willing to shout, but when he thought of his master's temperament, the uncle finally chose to remain silent. However, as the sword disappeared, a big crack appeared in the Ten Thousand Blade God-Destroying Formation.

Outside the Lijian Gate, the sky is clear and countless purple clouds make the entire Lijian Gate look like a fairyland on earth.

The disciples of the Lijianmen stood in groups of three or three on the stones on the hillside. They were diligent in regulating their breathing, while some lazy people were talking in groups, and some people were scanning the surroundings from time to time.

"It's really a bit frustrating to speak of it. He was forced to stand here by a cat. When I wait, I must let this cat know how powerful I am." The disciple of the Lijian Sect had a scent of revenge in his voice.

"No, this cat is really too bullying. It won't know that its arrangement is of no use."

"So what if you know? Now everyone is for their own masters. If its master wants to toss us, it naturally has to do whatever it can."

"Hehe, it's almost noon. I heard that the best time for the sainthood is the time when the sun is in the middle of the sky. Haha, good times are coming, but no one comes. It's really ridiculous."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense here. It's ridiculous or not. It's a judge for the warriors in the world. What are we talking nonsense here?"

Just as everyone was talking, a sword light suddenly rushed straight from the mountain gate of the sword gate.

The sword light instantly spread thousands of miles, and the murderous intent made the disciples of the Lijian Sect who were still talking about it instantly change their colors.

Although they all knew who the sword light came from, the murderous intent in the sword light still suppressed them so uncomfortable.

Huang Shulang, Wan Jianyi and others' faces changed even more violently. As senior officials of the Lijian Sect, they knew the most accurate news.

Master Lijian would never leave Lijian Mountain. This was something they had already determined before they set out, but now, this sword light made them clearly feel the aura of Master Lijian.

"Master, is he too excited, so he ran out. If this is the case, it will be troublesome to fight." Huang Shulang, who was talking to himself, had a thought of forcibly sending his master back to seclusion.

However, before he could digest this crazy idea, he heard the extremely solemn voice of Master Lijian coming from the void: "Lijianshan Yixin, come to congratulate Brother Zheng on becoming a saint."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the disciples of the Lijian Sect were even silent, but then someone reacted.

The first person to react was Huang Shulang. At this time, he admired his master a hundred times.

Master is really a skillful person. As soon as he came up, he gave Zheng Ming a congratulations. Even if Zheng Ming hated his master to the core, he would not be able to take action under such circumstances.

After all, this is under the attention of countless people.

"Come, bells and drums are ringing!" Huang Shulang yelled at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were stunned there after consciously guessing his master's thoughts.

When the disciples of the Lijian Sect heard Huang Shulang's roar, they all found their backbone. For a moment, bells and drums sounded, solemn and solemn, looking very much as welcoming the VIP.
Chapter completed!