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, starlight drooping in his palm, and the aura of law filled the air. When this palm fell, it seemed as if a galaxy was falling, scattered and scattered, the terrible palms covered Xiao Yi up and down, the saint
The energy 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, and the sun furnace roared and flew out. Although the 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 reached out to grab the sun furnace. The most important thing is that it has been extinct for more than a hundred years. The sun fire in the world is hard to find, and this sun furnace can give birth to such a precious one.
The existence of spiritual objects in the heavens. Even if they are included in the king's tribe of other mountains, rivers and kings, they can be regarded as one of the foundations of suppression and have an extraordinary status.
Without any 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!
A blood splattered, and the Saint Qiya snorted in pain. Even the Saint's mind was in a state of mind. He looked shocked in his eyes. He stared at the void. He retreated several feet, as if facing a great enemy.
What!
The saint of Mingyang was also shocked. The qi of several elders was fluctuating and 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, two young servants exclaimed and looked at each other in shock. They clearly saw that the right hand of the Qiya Saint was broken with one another. Who was it? Even the powerful Qiya Saint could not avoid it. This was beyond the reach of
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, as if he was staring at something terrible, and there was a trembling from his heart.
.
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 cared about this. Xiao Yi stretched out his hand, the sun furnace shrank and fell into his palm. His eyes were bright. The knife just now was too stunning. If it were Shi Taiyi's Tianjian, it would be the ultimate question of the soul.
The sword, then the knife just now is the most invincible edge in the world. Wherever you pass, the heroes will be able to overcome them.
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 Ice River Sword Saint almost paused, and with his indifference, he was also full of shock at this moment. This was an incredible state of understanding the laws of swords, which made all the weapons resonate with them. If he could do it in the laws of swordsmanship
Continuous improvement in understanding may be able to reach the realm of Ten Thousand Swords in hundreds of years. However, it is extremely difficult to truly take this step. It is not necessarily clear whether it can be achieved 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 stepped on the knife.
The air came, and he walked and walked with a dragon and tiger, but he was calm and light. 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 restless. 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 world
Come on, let alone anything else, even if he is in the Heavenly Palace, he can only tear the void apart, and even if he is barely walking through, it will consume a lot. However, it would be 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 Saint who came, as powerful as them. Although they were saints and were both elders, they were a world of difference compared to the Saint Saint. This is the Battle Emperor Hall of the Western Regions.
The true overlord among the seventy-two saints was also one of the taboo figures when he was young. He made great achievements on the sword path. Therefore, he has the name of the sword saint and the saint among the sword. Looking at the entire northern wilderness, the strong people in the same realm
, No one can beat the sword path at all.
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 men couldn't help but take a breath when they looked at the embarrassing elders in front of them. They were all the elders of the Western Regions War Emperor Hall, not the elders of the Supreme Division, nor the elders of the General Division.
, If you want to become an elder in the Battle Emperor Hall of the Western Regions, there is only one threshold, that is, to enter the cycle of reincarnation and become a saint!
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 his body. 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.
Dew was shocked and 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 tightened his heart, his pupils slightly contracted, and he stepped into the reincarnation list. His eyesight was better than everyone here. The Saint Saint's martial arts cultivation has really reached one.
The realm of heaven and man cannot be defeated by force, and the 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, soaring into the sky.
From time to time, dark red magma splashed. In front of the mountains, a vast plain burned with blazing fires, 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 they also knew better in the entire North.
In the deserted Western Regions, what is the position of the Sword Saint? It is the existence that is known as the closest to the king in a thousand years.
"Liaoyuan Sword Dance!"
With a shout, the sword sounded into the heart, and the sword saint pointed to it into a sword. Thousands of volcanoes erupted behind it, red magma gathered, and a sea of surging laws swelled, and the scorching aura teared the void, and a red crystal sword formed.
,The sharpness is the blade, the law is the ridge, the mountains are the ridge, and the soul is the handle. This sword is extremely brilliant, and the sword force destroys the world. (Please subscribe, please recommend votes, there is another chapter, please don't worry, everyone
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