"Junior sister, do you need my help?"

Shangguan Nanfeng had a huge sword intent surging around him, and the Tianfeng sword was moving and it was filled with clouds. The only way to achieve this is the titled Sword Saint. Such strength is amazing.

The sky was filled with sword intent, light and shadow intertwined with Taoist power. Shangguan Ziyi said calmly: "The Daoxuan Saint is the person I have always wanted to defeat. Senior sister doesn't need to help. I will defeat him with my understanding of swordsmanship."

"Okay, Senior Sister, protect the Dharma for you."

During the fierce battle, the voice of the Daoxuan Saint was very violent, and his palms were waving, which made the wind and clouds surge in the world. He shouted: "Destroy my mountain gate and kill my disciples. If you Shangguan Ziyi cannot kill me in this battle, I Daoxuan will definitely make your Tianfeng Bailu blood debt repayment for blood!"

The roar of the superior saint is heart-wrenching!

...

Soon after, we had already attacked the Yin-Yang Hall General Hall. The ground around us was full of Yin-Yang Hall disciples and elders' corpses. After the bloody battle, their only fate was to be defeated and killed. This is understandable. Good and evil are incompatible. Yin-Yang Hall chose to take action against me and Lin Muzhao, which was already destined to their fate.

This kind of life-and-death battle, whoever is a woman's kindness will suffer a great loss, so that even Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao, who are known as "saint" and "fairy" like Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao, also started killing and showed no mercy.

Half an hour later, the Yin-Yang Hall General Hall was completely destroyed, and no one escaped.

The next moment, everyone was waiting for the result of the battle between Master Shangguan Ziyi and Daoxuan Saint.

One is a sword saint and the other is a titled saint. It can be said that both of them are great figures called "Holy Myths" in the upper realm. However, one of them will inevitably fall in this battle. The myth will no longer be gone, and the dust will return to the dust.

I am full of confidence in Shangguan Ziyi's cultivation, and in fact it is the same. Even though the Daoxuan Saint is a titled Saint, the Master is still able to overwhelm him. The reason why she chose to go through a hard battle to defeat the Daoxuan Saint was just to prove her swordsmanship, hoping to make a new breakthrough in the swordsmanship. It would be difficult for the Sword Saint to reach the Master's level to make a little progress, and only by fighting with the strong people of the same level can they improve their realm.

"Boom~~~"

Dozens of purple thunder swept across the sky, the Daoxuan Saint was covered with long hair, and he was like crazy, and he refined the power of the thunder rule. He held the thunder and lightning in his hand and launched a shocking attack on Shangguan Ziyi. Shangguan Ziyi held the White Deer Sword in his hand and was filled with a surging sword intent, just like a fairy who was in the mortal world. He was transcendent and his sword was also transcendent.

The next moment, the master's sword technique became ethereal. With a light wave of the sword, a bloody cut appeared on the arm of the Daoxuan Saint, and golden holy blood flowed.

Shangguan Nanfeng smiled and murmured: "Junior sister, you have finally entered the realm of Tianfeng Piaomiao!"

The Tianfeng Piaomiao Realm, the last mental method in the ancient Tianfeng Sutra, is the tenth central method of the ancient Tianfeng Sutra. Once refined, you can understand the Piaomiao sword path. Just like Shangguan Ziyi's sword path power in front of you, it can be improved again above the sword saint realm, so that even the Daoxuan Saint, who is also the titled saint, cannot stop it.

"impossible!"

The Daoxuan Saint looked furious: "Even a sword saint, it is impossible to break my Nine Yin and Nine Yang Thunder Control Technique, this is absolutely impossible!"

Shangguan Ziyi did not speak, his sword skills were superb, and he penetrated the air with one sword, and once again penetrated the body of the Daoxuan Saint. At this time, the Daoxuan Saint was defeated, his body was full of holes and broken, and he no longer had the previous immortal spirit and supreme holy power. The lightning and yin and yang power in his hands became increasingly weak. Finally, Shangguan Ziyi's finger penetrated his eyebrows.

A generation of saints who were named died here.

The sky was thundering, and clouds were densely covered with clouds. A drizzle broke out, as if the death of a titled saint was falling, and even the sky felt regretful.

A battle to destroy evil will come to an end.

The army of the Ministry of War occupied Sanbian Mountain, destroyed all traces of Yin and Yang Hall, and completely destroyed this huge nest.

...

Shangguan Ziyi fell from the sky, holding a holy light flowing with terrifying energy. It was the holy ruin of the Daoxuan Saint, which contained some of the rules and cultivation foundation of a titled Saint, and was priceless. Even for a sword saint like Master, such a holy ruin is a very precious existence. However, the righteous people generally do not refine it. Refining the holy ruin will inevitably introduce other people's knowledge and memory, which will easily disrupt their own Taoist heart, and will not make the gains worth it.

However, for some semi-saints, if such a holy ruin is about to be refined, they will gain infinite benefits, especially to obtain some of the rules and memory of the master of the holy ruins. Those are priceless treasures, and once refined, they can even enter the realm of the saint, the legendary Emperor Spirit Realm.

"Master, is it okay?" Lin Muzhao and I asked left and right.

Shangguan Ziyi shook his head and said softly: "Master is fine, you two don't have to worry."

As she said that, she walked forward with the holy ruins in her hand and said, "Sister Nanfeng, how to deal with this Daoxuan holy ruin?"

Shangguan Nanfeng said: "This holy ruin contains the soul power and will of Dao Xuan. Once the righteous monks are refined, they will easily become possessed by the second Dao Xuan. If he borrows a corpse to revive the soul, it is better to...sink this holy ruin into the fire abyss, so as not to be coveted by the evil monks."

"Sister wise, I will do it."

"Um!"

Shangguan Nanfeng was covered with holy energy, turned around and looked at a group of thrones, and said with great authority without anger: "Immediately send an order to order the Tianfeng Academy of the upper realm, the counties and states, and the Bailu Academy Branches to guide the troops and attack the Yin-Yang Hall branch scattered in the upper realm. Be sure to sweep it away and wipe the Yin-Yang Hall completely from the upper realm!"

"Yes, the lord!" Everyone answered.

Shangguan Nanfeng was as elegant as jade. He smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "This is the end of provoking Tianfeng Bailu."

Everyone heard it, smiling and tacitly informed. Obviously, it is not only a battle between good and evil, but also a battle between Tianfeng and Bailu showing determination. If even the battle between Qingshu Broken Realm can be tolerated, then everyone in the world dares to bully the disciples of the two major academies. After this battle, who dares to bully the disciples of Tianfeng Academy and Bailu Academy?

"By the way, junior sister, there is one more thing."

Shangguan Nanfeng looked at the mountains in the distance and said, "I was unable to kill the Saint Roujue. She breathed a sigh of relief and slipped away with the technique of escaping the ground. We were going to issue a wanted order. Although the Taoist heart of the Saint Roujue was almost destroyed by me, the remains of this disaster will still become a major concern for us in the future."

"Um!"

The Lord of City Fan on the side said, "I will issue a wanted order as the Lord of City of Zhongzhou. At this time, the Saint Roujue has been severely damaged. For a long time, let alone the titled Saint, I am afraid that even any lower saint can easily kill her and eliminate all evil things. Her Majesty the Empress will definitely agree with this."

"Well, just do it like that, disciples, go back to the mountain."

"yes!"

...

In a blink of an eye, I returned to the mountain gate for ten days, and strengthened my cultivation rhythm every day, and did not dare to slack off. Ten days later, the news of the complete destruction of the Yin and Yang Palace spread throughout the states in the upper realm. The methods of Tianfeng Academy and Bailu Academy caused a sensation in the entire upper realm, and once again let the world know that the two academies have extraordinary status and strength in the upper realm. Even a first-class sect can be uprooted, let alone those second-rate and third-rate aristocratic families.

In the world of the Divine Leaf, there are all kinds of belles and swallows.

Dan Tai Yao, Tang Queran, Liu Tong'er, Gu Wei, and Feng Qingyi gathered together, and I guided the sword. Of course, it won't take long to guide their swords. I just took a look and knew their martial arts flaws. One word of advice can benefit them endlessly. At most, it would be just to practice my understanding of swords one by one to them, so that it would not affect my practice.

As for Zhao Hao, Song Qian and others, they returned to Bu Wang Mansion to practice in seclusion in the Divine Vine World of the Divine Vine Tree. Everyone seized the time, fearing that they would fall behind.

In the afternoon, a voice transmission sounded from my voice transmission bracelet, which was Li Qingyin's voice: "Please accompany me to Zhongzhou City. I want to buy some things, so I will accompany you to play the Yuanling List."

I am not the first in the Yuanling List at the moment. Once I win the first place, the legendary three lists will be heard together. Although I have no intention of nostalgia for this false reputation, the reward of the first in the Yuanling List is enough to move me and I must fight.

"Wait until I go find you."

"good."

The moment I walked out of the cave, the stone gate of the cave on the slanted side also rose. It was Zhang Xiuping, now the real young master of the Yu Clan. The moment he saw me, his eyes sharpened and said, "Junior Brother Bu, it has always been good."

"Very good, Senior Brother Zhang has been missing for a long time."

"Hahaha."

He said with a slight smile: "I heard that your Bu Prince Mansion is training the army recently, and some war cavalry have even entered the territory of my feather tribe. Is it too much?"

I frowned and said, "The lands you mentioned were originally the territory of the Bu Prince's Mansion, but they were just stolen by your Yu tribe. Now His Majesty the Queen has issued an order to rebuild the Bu Prince's Mansion and restore the original territory of the Bu Prince's Mansion. Those lands naturally belong to my Bu Prince's Mansion. Not only will your Yu tribe occupy it for a long time, but you dare to complain first?"

Zhang Xiuping sneered: "Do you really think that the group of third-rate war cavalry of the Bu Palace can compete with the elites of my feather tribe? The young man is so foolish. If I were you, I would order the people of Bu Palace to huddle in Bu Palace and not step out of the palace area to avoid being killed."

I looked at him deeply: "If the feather tribe dares to do it, just try it."

"Hmph, wait and see!"

...

I didn't pay attention to him anymore. The battle between the Bu Prince's Mansion and the Yu Clan is a matter of time sooner or later. What I can do is to quickly improve my cultivation during this period. After all, once the war begins, the Bu Prince's Mansion will face the attack of a saint. Although we rely on the protection of the divine vine tree and are not afraid of this saint, we will have no way to talk about rising again in the Bu Prince's Mansion for the rest of our lives.

I went to Tianfeng Academy again. This time I greeted me with different eyes than before. I had more admiration and awe. The monks in the upper realm respected the strong, and the strength I showed was enough to win respect.

On the mountain road full of maple leaves, a beautiful figure walked towards me. Li Qingyin was wearing a white dress, holding a Qingyin sword in his hand, and flew to me all the way, smiling: "Let's go?"
Chapter completed!