She had never thought that the Black Blood Demon Lord would dare to kill them regardless of the power of the Sword Palace.
Zheng!
Just when the six disciples of the Sword Palace were about to miss, a particularly clear sound of sword sounds sounded.
clang!
The sword edge hit the Black Blood Demon Lord's palm and stopped his attack abruptly.
boom.
Thunder exploded.
Lian Yao, who forcibly drew his sword, was sent flying seven to eight feet, and his face flushed.
"Um?"
The Black Blood Demon Lord looked at the broken hand that had another wound. He raised his head in surprise and looked at the person who drew the sword.
"You...are the second sequence of Xingxiu Mountain?"
Only the peerless geniuses cultivated in the second sequence of the Seven Holy Lands can injure him, the second-level Martial Lord, at the second level of the Martial Emperor.
Liantong seemed to see the fear of the Black Blood Demon Lord, and immediately shouted loudly: "Junior Sister Lian Yao is about to participate in the first series of trials. If you dare to hurt her, Xingxiu Holy Land will never let you go!"
Participate in the first series of trials, and if you can pass, you will be the first series of saints and saints.
This kind of genius can be called a treasure in the Holy Land.
Not to mention that the Black Blood Demon Lord is only a second-level demon king, even if he is a ninth-level demon king, if he dares to kill the candidate saint, he will definitely be hunted by the Holy Land of Stars to the ends of the earth.
"Are you going to participate in the first series of trials?"
The eyes of the Black Blood Demon Lord were a little cold.
If it were in the past, he would never dare to harm the candidate saint of the Holy Land.
but……
There was a realm lord with a holy body in front of him, waiting for him to devour it.
How could you miss such an opportunity that could change your destiny?
"So what about the candidate saint! The worst is, after I kill all of you, I will flee to the Divine Continent."
As soon as he thought like this, the expression on the Black Blood Demon Lord's face gradually became ferocious.
The relaxed mood of the six Liantong people just now froze in an instant.
Lotus Medicine secretly complained.
Although her talent is strong, she is not so strong that she can cross one big realm and two small realms to defeat a second-level martial master.
She had just used all her strength to attack and block the Black-blooded Demon Lord once, which was already her limit.
"Little girl, you die first before me."
Having made up his mind and having no scruples, the Black-blooded Demon Lord waved the magic sword without any hesitation.
clang!
clang!
clang!
With just three blows, Lian Yao was killed, his arm trembled, and blood flowed freely.
The blood flowing out turned into thin lines and flew towards the Black Blood Demon Lord.
After swallowing the blood of the lotus medicine, the Black-blooded Demon Lord had a smile on his face, and his aura increased again.
This is the horror of the Demonic Blood Path.
They can devour the blood of their opponents in battle to increase their strength, and thus...the more they fight, the stronger they become.
"That's almost it. Black Blood Demonic Way."
Seeing that Lian Yao was retreating steadily, the Black Blood Demon Lord no longer had much patience and used his killing move.
"Form up!"
Liantong looked shocked and quickly formed another formation to try to protect Lian Yao. However, he was bombarded by a knife.
Six people, all seriously injured.
Stab!
A dark blade flashed through the void, slashing toward Lian Yao's neck.
Seeing that this proud daughter of heaven, who might become a first-level saint of the Holy Land, was about to die under the magic sword.
At this moment...
Zheng.
Overhead from behind, the sound of a knife could be heard.
Namo!
Namo!
Namo!
The sound of the evil Buddha singing in meditation also resounded in the void.
The killing intent unleashed by the Black Blood Demon Lord could not help but stagnate.
"you……"
He was surprised to find that less than a stick of incense had passed, and the boy in white had already completed the advancement and entered the second level of the Martial Emperor.
"How is this possible!"
Even with the blessings of heaven and earth, the grand purple energy, and the triple superposition of the thunder of life, it is impossible to advance so quickly.
"You dare to lose your focus when you fight with me?"
Han Yang exploded his acupoint again and struck out with the most powerful sword!
clang!
Knives collide with knives.
The two of them were evenly matched.
Although Han Yang was injured by the power of the law, he recovered instantly under the blessing of reincarnation.
"This is my home court!"
After saying something lightly, Han Yang struck out with a sword as fast as a sword and as strong as a sword, and unexpectedly, he started to press the Black Blood Demon Lord and beat him wildly.
Seeing this scene, the six people from Liantong all opened their mouths in shock.
The six of them have never put a person who has ascended to the Martial Emperor Realm in their eyes. They feel that as long as they kill the Black Blood Demon Lord, they can take whatever they want from this blessed land.
As a result, the Blessed Land Realm Lord is now so vigorous.
With the newly promoted second-level Martial Emperor, he suppressed a second-level Martial Lord, stalked and bombarded him fiercely.
Even Lotus Medicine, which is known as a genius, cannot do this.
And the pretty little face of Lian Yao beside him was also full of astonishment.
From childhood to adulthood, her father, master, and everyone in her sect have been telling her that she is a proud daughter of heaven, with a talent for martial arts... that is unique among millions.
It is destined to become the first sequence of holy lands in the future, and may even have the opportunity to go to... the Divine Continent of Middle-earth.
But now, a warrior from the lower realm who had just ascended to the upper realm, not to mention his talent, was even more powerful than her in terms of actual combat ability.
For a moment, she began to wonder if her parents and master were just lying to her.
Geniuses like her may... be everywhere.
"What are you waiting for? Why are you so dazed? Why don't you join forces with me?"
Lian Yao and others were looking at the battle situation in astonishment when they heard Han Yang's shouting.
"Ah? Yes, yes..."
They hurriedly displayed their sword skills and cooperated with Han Yang in fighting.
The Black Blood Demon Lord was already entangled by Han Yang and couldn't escape. With the addition of a lotus medicine and the six people of Lian Tong who formed a sword formation, he was immediately at a disadvantage.
"Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"
Being suppressed and beaten by several juniors, the Black-blooded Demon Lord finally couldn't hide the violence in his heart and was completely angered.
boom!
A stench of bloody light rose into the sky.
The Black Blood Demon Lord launched the forbidden technique brazenly.
Blood Demon Realm.
Under the suppression of the Blood Demon Realm, even the blessings of heaven and earth and the Purple Qi of Hongmeng were excluded.
The inability to use the art of reincarnation unscrupulously also forced Han Yang to slow down his offensive.
As for Lian Yao and the others, they retreated step by step, and the power of their sword moves and sword formations was greatly reduced.
"Jie Jie... you all must die for me."
The black-blooded demon lord had a ferocious face and kept laughing strangely.
Zheng.
Just when the Black Blood Demon Lord was using forbidden techniques to kill these juniors who had humiliated him, suddenly, there was another sword cry, coming down from the nine heavens.
"Juehun Sword! You are Nangong... no..."
The Black Blood Demon Lord was so frightened by this sword that he even forgot to resist.
puff!
Sword light fell from the sky.
The Black-Blooded Demon Lord, who was so crazy just a moment ago, killing everyone everywhere, was directly killed by a sword piercing his brain.
When he dies, he is like an ant.
The next moment, a female figure appeared in front of everyone, as graceful as a sword fairy descending into the world.
"Ancestor Nangong?"
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
Lian Yao, Liantong and the others all bowed and saluted, their eyes as wild as if they were seeing gods.
Nangong Lin, the Juehun Sword, is one of the three great sword masters of Xingxiu Mountain and the only one among the seven holy places in Manzhou who has cultivated to the ninth level of martial master and is called the ancestor.
Nangong Lin nodded lightly and ignored them. Instead, he glanced at the mountain of corpses at Han Yang's feet lightly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"You...are you willing to enter my Xingxiu Mountain?"
She didn't mention anything about Tianwu Paradise at all, and directly solicited it.
Obviously, she greatly admired Han Yang's amazing performance in the previous battles.
Xingxiu Mountain, one of the seven holy places in Manzhou?
In the past few days, Han Yang also obtained a lot of information about Manzhou and Qingtian Realm.
Among the seven holy places in Manzhou, Xingxiu Mountain ranks first.
"Demon Emperor, why don't you agree to her..."
"This girl is... too dangerous, so please don't act out of emotion."
In Han Yang's ears, a secret message came from Song Tiandu and Qingshan Martial Emperor.
Nangong Lin's previous sword attack scared all of them silly.
However, Han Yang had no interest in Xingxiu Mountain.
Just when he was about to refuse, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked far away to the east.
A burst of laughter came from there.
"Hahahaha, Nangong, I didn't expect that old man Zhou Duxing to actually send you here..."
There was a flash of lightning, and an old man appeared in front of everyone.
The speed is so fast, it's like teleporting.
If it weren't for the sound coming from far away, people would almost think that he was standing right here.
"Three surprises!"
Nangong Lin glanced at this person with an indifferent expression.
Jingshi Valley, the master of the three valleys, Zuo Mengqiu, known as the ancestor of the Three Jings.
Unlike Nangong Lin, who is honored as the ancestor by the world for his ninth level of martial arts, this Sanjing ancestor is a genuine martial ancestor of the first generation...