The rhyme of the Tao is unified, and the shadow of the Tao disappears.

Two beams of light soared into the sky.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, the figures of Xiyao and Xiyin came to the side of Yaojin Immortal Lord, "Disciple Xiyao (Xiyin), thank you, the master."

Looking at Xiyao and Xiyin, each holding supreme immortal weapons, Immortal Lord Yaojin's eyes were slightly red and her delicate body was trembling.

"Okay! Okay!"

"I have a successor to Yaochi Holy Land!"

This time, there is really a successor.

Xiyao looked at Dark Spirit Lieshuang in the distance, frowning slightly, full of murderous intent, "Headmaster recover from his injuries, and I will tell you about it after Xiyin and I kill the enemy."

With a wave of his jade hand, the spiritual root of the flat peach in the deep Yaochi suddenly grew and he took out a flat peach.

Yao Jin took the flat peach and only warned: "Be careful."

"Um."

Xiyao and Xiyin nodded, holding the Destiny Jade Ruyi and the Gathering Immortal Flag together to attack Dark Spirit Lieshuang.

"Yao Jin thanks His Highness the Emperor!"

Yao Jin bowed to Lu Nianli again, feeling more and more in awe of this emperor. His highness seemed cynical, but he single-handedly controlled the fate of various sects.

Xiyao Xiyin's talent is certainly good, but without the help of His Royal Highness, it would be good to be in the extreme realm at this time.

Now he has broken through to the Quasi-Emperor and even mastered part of the original power of the supreme immortal weapon.

She, the head teacher, had wasted her years, and if she wanted to use the power of the immortal weapon, she could only use the "please" method. The difference can be imagined.

Times have changed, and the future really belongs to the younger generation.

Under the general trend, it's really time for old guys like them to give up their position.

"Immortal, you're welcome."

Lu Nianli returned the greeting with a smile.

After all, Immortal Yao Jin is equivalent to half of his mother-in-law, so he won't make a fuss.

Xiyao Xiyin achieved the quasi-emperor level, and he felt much more relaxed.

Looking towards the battlefield.

With the addition of Xiyao Xiyin, the situation on the battlefield changed instantly.

Dark Spirit Lieshuang, who was already evenly matched with Mavericks, was completely suppressed.

"Is that so?"

Lu Nianli saw some novel points.

Yao Jin was even more delighted, "It turns out that dark spirits are also afraid, and the original power in the supreme immortal weapon has a certain restraint effect on them."

This is undoubtedly excellent news for Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The original power in the immortal weapon belongs to the immortal power in a sense. It is also higher than the Tao of this realm, so it naturally restrains the ominous things.

However, it is not a complete immortal force and cannot completely suppress the omen, but at least it can prevent them from being completely suppressed.

"This is right"

Lu Nianli teased, "Since we are equal beings, the Dark Spirit cannot completely restrain us. We should have countermeasures."

"Now it seems that this is one of our countermeasures."

"pity……"

"It's a pity that only a handful of people can master this countermeasure," Yao Jin sighed. "Without His Highness's help, I'm afraid all the major forces would be extinct and they wouldn't be able to achieve this step."

"It's time and destiny. Maybe this emperor's son came to this world to be the savior. This is a blessing for this world!" Lu Nianli laughed.

If it were before, Yao Jin would definitely sneer when she heard this sentence.

But now, she had to admit it.

His Royal Highness, the Emperor's son, is the blessing of this life.

As the two talked, the battle ahead became more and more intense. The peerless beast Maverick seemed to be angry. For it, it was a shame to be helped, and it became more and more manic.

Most of Dark Spirit Lieshuang's attacks were blocked by Mavericks.

Xiyao and Xiyin mobilized the power of Destiny Jade Ruyi and Juxian Banner to suppress Lieshuang from a distance, not daring to get too close rashly.

The kind of attack that explodes the law is still extremely fatal to them.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor."

Yao Jin's expression condensed, "You can go to other sects for rescue first, and leave this place to us."

I don’t know when this battle will come to an end, but other forces obviously can’t hold on for that long. This is a tug-of-war, and every point in the overall situation is important.

Lu Nianli pinched his fingers and took a moment to sense.

He really couldn't wait too long. The Jiu Sword Sect was in danger. Once the Huan Sword Immortal was defeated, Jiu Xiaoxiao, who was realizing the fate of immortality, would not be able to escape.

Jiu is only a short step away from breaking through to the Quasi-Emperor and mastering the original power of the supreme immortal weapon.

Yao Jin knew the priority of the matter and said solemnly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I already know the weakness of this dark spirit. As long as the recovery power is strong enough, I can exert some restraint on it."

"It just so happens that the flat peach spiritual root in my Yaochi has this ability. Now that Xi Yao Xiyin can use the original power of the flat peach spiritual root, there is no need to be afraid of this dark spirit."

"Yaojin promises that Xiyao Xiyin will not be harmed."

Yao Jin has recovered from her injuries and is able to participate in the battle again. As a top powerhouse of the generation, how can she not be angry in her heart?

After being defeated by the Dark Spirit, she also wanted to regain face with her own hands.

Seeing this, Lu Nianli nodded, "Okay!"

"Thank you, Emperor."

Yao Jin bowed and rushed to the battlefield, while the peerless beast Mavericks withdrew from the battlefield and followed Lu Nianli straight to the Yuqing Realm Jiujian Sect.

…

Jiujian Sect, Shanmen.

Faced with a completely recreated version of himself, Huanjianxian has fought to the point where he has run out of energy.

"Can't you still break through yourself after all?"

Huan Jianxian's mentality was almost shattered. He couldn't even overcome himself like this, so how could he defeat the stronger ominous one?

Not far away, An Ling Luoying seemed to have had enough fun.

"It seems that your limit is here, then, I will take the next step."

Luo Ying gently injected a little light into the replica of the Huanjianxian, "Let me see how much insights you gained from this battle?"

After the words fell, the aura of Huanjianxian's replica became stronger again.

Huan Jianxian's pupils widened, and the hand holding the sword kept trembling, almost desperate. How could the replica body still digest the battle insights?

The dignified true self is going to be crushed by the clone body?

At this moment, he even doubted who was the real Magic Sword Immortal.

Whoosh!

The cloned body did not give Huan Jianxian much time to think, and he drew his sword again. In the psychedelic avenue, the shadow of the sword was ever-changing and everywhere.

Huanjianxian was really desperate.

He had never had any Lingwu sword moves in his life, but he was understood by his own reincarnation, and even wanted to kill him with such sword moves.

puff!

Huan Jianxian couldn't defend himself at all, and was pierced through the chest by a sword. The terrifying dark spiritual power crisscrossed his body, constantly devouring his vitality.

He could only watch his own way collapse, but he could do nothing.

The look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

With the last glance of his life gone, Huan Sword Immortal turned his head and looked into the sword tomb, letting out bursts of bitter laughter.

"The Immortal Ancestor of the Shijian Sect, all the sages of our sect are useless and incompetent due to drunkenness. They failed to maintain the foundation of the Sword Sect. I am ashamed of all the sages."

"Even my sect's last hope, disciple Xiaoxiao, has not been able to save it. Jiu Huan has no face to face you."

Rather than being killed in such a humiliating manner, Huanjianxian would rather fight.

When he was dying, he saw a figure dressed in white jade and brocade falling down, "Is it... the emperor's son?"

In my ears, there was a cold voice.
Chapter completed!