The Glacier Sword Saint looked at the young man who appeared in front of him, but he had long red hair. A red bamboo sword in his hand was crystal clear. The sword was like sparkling fire, melting ice and turning into iron.
The young man was as beautiful as jade, with long and narrow eyebrows, but the vicissitudes of silence in his eyes that had been silent for many years could not be concealed.
Liaoyuan Sword Saint!
One of the seventy-two saints of the Battle Emperor Palace in the Western Regions, in terms of ranking alone, it is also above the Ice River Sword Saint.
Bang!
If the divine bell rings, a magnificent wave will arise in the Zizhuyuan. Except for the few saints, Shi Taiyi and others are forced to retreat and cannot withstand the aura of the saints.
This is a golden divine furnace, which can be as big as a palm, spinning in the void, simple and unpretentious, with golden light storming, resisting the suppressed crystal palm.
"This is, the sun stove!"
The Saint of Qiya was surprised. He stared at him carefully, his eyes brightly, and it turned out to be such an ancient instrument.
"You actually got the sun furnace to revive it and regenerate spiritually is really rare. However, young people think that a single reincarnation can change something, but they struggle in vain."
The Saint Qiya sneered, and he took action again. Stars were drooping in his palm, and the aura of law was filled with the breath of law. When this palm fell, it seemed as if a galaxy was falling, scattered and scattered, and the terrible palms covered Xiao Yi's up and down directions. The saint's aura was pressing down, the sun furnace was crimson, and Mars were splashing everywhere, as strong as Xiao Yi, and his expression was calm. It felt that the one holding the sun furnace was not the sun furnace, but a sacred mountain.
puff!
After a few breaths, Xiao Yi coughed up blood, the sun furnace roared and flew out. Although his newborn spirituality grew vigorously due to the power of the law, it was still lacking compared to the ordinary reincarnation warriors, and it took time and years to accumulate.
The saint Qiya's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab the sun furnace. The most important thing about the ancient human artifact was that it had been extinct for more than a hundred years. The sun fire in the world is hard to find, and this sun furnace is precisely the existence of such precious spiritual objects in the heavens. Even if it is included in the king's tribe of other mountains and rivers, it can be used as one of the foundations of suppression and has an extraordinary status.
There was no sign. A sharp sword light appeared out of thin air. The sword light seemed to cut through the sky and the earth, but it was simple and strict. An unspeakable pressure appeared in the Zizhuyuan.
puff!
Blood splattered, and the Saint Qiya snorted in pain. Even the Saint's mind was in a state of mind, and he stared at the void and retreated several feet, as if facing a great enemy.
What!
The Saint of Mingyang was also shocked, and the aura of several elders fluctuated. He immediately broke free from it. The aura of law contained in the sword light made his mind shake, a little unbelievable.
"grown ups!"
Outside the Zizhuyuan, the two young servants exclaimed and looked at each other in shock. They clearly saw that the right hand of the Saint Qiya broke with one another. Who was the one who was as powerful as the Saint Qiya, who could not avoid it. This was beyond their imagination.
In the Zizhuyuan Garden, Liaoyuan Sword Saint looked solemn, staring at the void where the sword light appeared. At this moment, he clearly felt the sword in his hand trembling. It seemed as if he was staring at something terrible, and there was a trembling from the soul.
Dong!
The palm of the saint belonging to Qiya fell, like a big mountain falling, and the palm of the saint belonging to the saint was flowing with blood, like a blood fountain, which soon dyed the entire purple bamboo courtyard red.
At this time, few people were concerned about this. Xiao Yi stretched out his hand, the sun furnace shrank and fell into his palm. His eyes were bright. The sword just now was too stunning. If Shi Taiyi's Heavenly Sword was the ultimate sword for asking about the soul, then the sword just now was the most invincible sharp edge in the world. Wherever he passed, the heroes would defeat Yi.
Who is it!
The saint of Qiya scolded coldly, and his pupils were filled with deep fear. Even though he did not take all his strength just now, he thought carefully and even if he had to deal with it with it with all his strength, he might still not be able to stop the knife.
horrible!
Even after being on the Reincarnation List for many years, the Saint Qiya has never been so afraid. The knife brought him not only the harm of the body of the body, but also a shock from the soul.
Buzz!
There is a light sound of swords, not only the Liaoyuan Sword Saint, but also the Glacier Sword Saint, and even the Sun Furnace in Xiao Yi's hands, the Mingyang Saint, and even the elders, also convey the light sound of the natal warriors.
"Ten Thousands of Weapons to the Sect!"
The Glacier Sword Saint almost paused word by word. With his indifference, this moment was full of shock. This was an incredible state of understanding the law of swords, which resonated with thousands of tools. If he could continue to improve his understanding of the law of swords, perhaps in hundreds of years, he could also reach the realm of the Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect. However, it would be extremely difficult to truly take this step. It is not necessarily clear whether he could achieve it in this life.
Click!
With a light sound, the void cracked open, and the black cave world appeared, but no devouring power was generated. A white sword aura emerged, extending from the depths of the cave world, and a majestic figure came with the sword aura. He walked and walked, but was light and light, and his black hair danced lightly, and his every move exuded a supreme majesty.
The sound of footsteps sounded, which was dull, but it made everyone's hearts beat wildly, and their qi and blood surged, as if they were stepping on the veins of their hearts.
The saint is no exception. He is as strong as the saint of Qiya, and he is also a little impatient. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the figure. The white sword aura is like a great way, spanning from the depths of the Cave Void World. Not to mention anything else, in the Heavenly Palace, even if he is as strong as him, he can only tear the void apart. Even if he is barely walking through, it will consume a lot. However, it is too terrifying to have such a person easily open up the road to void.
"Saint of Sword!"
The Saint Qiya said in a deep voice, even his tone was a little dry. He did not expect that he would alarm such a great figure.
Not far away, the elders were also a little frightened. It was the Saint of the Sword. They were as powerful as them. Although they were saints and were both elders, they were a world of difference compared to the Saint of the Sword. This was the real overlord among the seventy-two Saints of the Battle Emperor Hall of the Western Regions. They were also one of the taboo figures when they were young. They made great achievements on the sword path. Therefore, in the name of Saint of the Sword, the Saint of the Sword, looking at the entire northern wilderness, no one in the same realm could surpass the sword path.
And the most important thing is that the sword saint is not an ordinary saint, but a saint!
Nine-turn cycles of reincarnation, transcendent and saint, can be called the half-step human king!
The Saint Saint looked very young, wearing a gray beast robe. He was tall and straight, with his eyebrows on his hair, his eyes were crystal clear, but extremely deep. Looking into his eyes, he seemed to see thousands of broken swords ringing.
"I've seen the Saint of Sword!" Several elders quickly saluted, not daring to be negligent.
Crossing the white sword energy avenue, the sword holy footsteps fell, and the blood on the ground in Zizhuyuan evaporated and turned into nothingness.
With a slight glance, the elders were as if they were struck by thunder, and staggered backwards, and then flew out a few steps, falling outside the Zizhuyuan.
hiss!
Shi Taiyi and his friends couldn't help but take a breath when they looked at the embarrassing elders in front of them. They were the elders of the Western Regions War Emperor Hall, not the elders of the Supreme Division, nor the elders of the General Division. If they wanted to become the elders of the Western Regions War Emperor Hall, there was only one threshold, that is, to enter the cycle of reincarnation and become saints!
Even though the saints were strong and weak, they could not bear the gaze of the saints at this moment and were instantly knocked away, bringing them to Shi Taiyi and others with an unparalleled shock.
"Elder Saint of Sword!"
However, even with such humiliation, the elders did not show any resentment, but instead felt a little afraid, and more were uneasy.
"I've seen the sword saint!"
This is the three saints of Mingyang, the Glacier Sword Saint and the Liaoyuan Sword Saint. As the seventy-two saints, the sword Saint's eyes swept across the three of them and finally fell on the Liaoyuan Sword Saint.
Buzz!
In an instant, Liaoyuan Sword Saint was as if he was facing a great enemy. His pupils were raised, and the red bamboo sword buzzed. The next moment, he crossed his sword's chest.
Dong!
It was like the war drums in the heavenly realm, and the sword saint of Liaoyuan shot out like a meteor, and the red bamboo sword roared in an instant, shattered in pieces, fragments flew, and spiritual disintegration.
puff!
A mouthful of blood was spit out on the spot. Outside the Zizhuyuan Courtyard, the sword saint of Liaoyuan barely stopped. He knelt on one knee, his long red hair was scattered, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Every drop of holy blood was crystal clear, emitting a rich energy of life. His face showed a look of horror, and he was both the seventy-two saints. Although the sword saint was famous in the Northern Wilderness, he did not expect that the gap between the two was so big.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the Saint Qiya's heart tightened, his pupils slightly contracted, and he stepped into the reincarnation list. His eyesight was even better than everyone here. The Saint Saint's martial arts cultivation has really reached a state of heaven and man, which is invincible, and his combat power is deep and difficult to measure.
"Saint of Sword! As both elders, do you want to fight with the same family?"
Liaoyuan Sword Saint gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and the sword force stirred the void. Shi Taiyi and his men retreated suddenly. Behind Liaoyuan Sword Saint, a group of volcanoes appeared. Each volcano was thousands of feet high, with thick smoke rolling straight into the sky, and dark red magma splashed from time to time. In front of the mountains, a vast plain was burning with blazing fire, and groups of beasts cried and black clouds covered the sky.
"Liuyuan Sword Saint is cautious!"
"Stat the Sword Master!"
Several elders were furious. Compared with Liaoyuan Sword Saint, who had just entered the 72 Saints for less than 500 years of practice, they knew clearly the status of the Saint Saint in the entire Western Regions War Emperor Hall, and also knew more clearly what the Saint Saint was in the entire Northern Wilderness and Western Regions. It was the existence that was known as the closest to the king in the past thousand years.
"Liaoyuan Sword Dance!"
With a shout, the sword sounded into the heart, and the sword saint of Liaoyuan pointed to the sword. Thousands of volcanoes behind it erupted, red magma gathered, and a sea of surging law breath tore through the void. A red crystal sword formed, with its sharp edge as blade, its law as spine, its mountains as thighs, and its heart as handle. This sword was extremely brilliant, and the sword power destroyed the world. (Please subscribe, please recommend votes, and there is another chapter. Please don’t be impatient, and you will present it before midnight.)