As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on one of the young men.
This man has a slender figure and a head full of emerald green hair. Not only is his hair green, but his brows and even some of the hairs on his body are also green.
"…….."
"That's what Saint Cao said." Someone's mouth twitched slightly.
This green man was originally a grass countless years ago. Rumor has it that a powerful man once sat on this grass to realize enlightenment, absorbing the spiritual essence of heaven and earth day and night, and singing to the heaven and earth for hundreds of thousands of years.
Over time, this ordinary grass became contaminated with the aura of that powerful person, absorbed hundreds of thousands of years of heaven and earth spiritual essence, and opened up spiritual wisdom.
Over hundreds of thousands of years, an ordinary piece of grass became a spiritual grass under the influence of the supreme power, and even comprehended several of the supreme sword moves of that power. From then on, the world of
The invincible path of a grass.
A piece of grass can cut down the stars and destroy the sun and the moon. Although the Grass Saint is not born with divine blood, his power is obvious to all. However, the unrest in recent years does not seem to affect him.
Because it is true that as Lord Cao said, the world today has changed. Some people regard pilgrims as pigs and dogs. The powerful people in the world call them bloodletting mad saints.
Nowadays, the top group of pilgrims in the world are rushing to the pilgrimage country to pursue the most beautiful woman in the world. I am afraid that no one can resist that ruthless person alone. People are panicked and uneasy, and they have made three or five old friends.
Avoid persecution.
But for a person without blood, no matter how fierce and fierce this ruthless man is, there is no need to be afraid.
The two saints looked at each other in a similar way, and both saw each other's helplessness and felt that they had found the wrong person.
"But don't worry." Cao Shengzun smiled, then his face changed and his eyes gradually darkened.
"I am the first grass saint in the world, and I hold the most powerful sword in the world. As you know, my swordsmanship comes from that being in the east. This is the swordsmanship that goes forward, and it is a sword that severely punishes the sins of the world. If
If that person dares to pass by here, I, the Sword Master, will make sure he never comes back!"
"Brother Cao can think so, and he is worthy of being the number one sage in the world of swordsmanship."
When they heard that Cao Shengzun was willing to stand with them through thick and thin, the two God Clan saints breathed a sigh of relief.
The world is not peaceful, so naturally it is better to have more people. They don't want to be bled by that madman alone. Being able to bleed multiple saints with one person is at least the peak of the mid-pilgrimage period! Even...maybe the top power of the late pilgrimage period.
If they are really the top powers in the late stage of the pilgrimage, they are only in the early stage of the pilgrimage. Without the help of the Grass Saint in the middle stage of the pilgrimage, they would be extremely reluctant to stop the madman. If they want to force him to retreat, they will have to pay a big price!
"I heard that there are two pilgrims in this area. Please show up and hand over the divine blood!"
Suddenly, there was a great earthquake. There was a loud roaring sound, and the earthquake resounded in the sky.
Everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes darkened completely. The rumored bloodletting mad saint finally appeared.
But they have no fear at this moment!
Is there anyone present who is not the most powerful person in heaven and earth? How can the pilgrims be afraid if they are immortal? They are simply worried that if they are not their opponent, they will eventually have their throats cut and bled, and they will lose face if word spreads.
Cao Shengzun suddenly spoke and said: "This aura is still unstable. It seems that the visitor has just entered the pilgrimage realm not long ago. A mere junior is so presumptuous. It seems that the rumors are wrong, so we cannot believe them all."
"At the beginning of the pilgrimage..." The two pilgrims narrowed their eyes.
They are also in the early stages of pilgrimage, but they have been in this state for a long time, and they are not comparable to those who have just entered the pilgrimage.
"It seems that it is not as terrifying as the rumors. If Holy Lord Jade Deer had not just entered the pilgrimage not long ago, I am afraid he would not have died of blood loss!"
Even if Holy Lord Jade Deer returns after many years, he will become a laughing stock in the eyes of the world and be laughed at by other pilgrims.
"Hahaha, it seems that the rumors are indeed wrong. Just spread rumors. How strong can a mere junior be? Among the pilgrims, who among us is not the invincible of an era, a myth of an era? So let me
This sword master, please go meet me for a while."
Saint Cao raised his eyebrows lightly, and in an instant, a sharp sword light shot towards the sky, and the sword light shot straight into the sky.
Dressed in green, it is like the spring rising from the sword, killing all the evil in the world, leaving only the season where all things can grow.
"Sage Cao has taken action..."
The eyes of the two pilgrims flickered, feeling the overwhelming sword power, and they were also amazed.
The Grass Saint is worthy of being the grass beside the invincible sword god from the East when he was enlightened. Even his sword intention has some of the same connotations as that invincible sword god.
"With Saint Cao Cao here, that madman will definitely be suppressed. From now on, the world should be at peace. Pilgrims must not be humiliated." The strong pilgrim said.
Three thousand miles away, thousands of streams of light converged toward a certain place in the heaven and earth, sweeping up the storm and similarly driving the flow of heaven and earth.
In this world, everything that moves at the speed becomes a sword light!
In an instant, a burly man frowned, feeling a strong crisis, and quickly retreated to the rear.
There was a sword coming together, as if there were sword intentions from all directions, completely covering him and making him unable to escape.
This sword! Cut straight through the man, trying to seal his soul with one sword! The silver light instantly drowned his burly body.
"This man... is so strong!" The burly man's eyes shrank sharply.
This sword is too terrifying. He is definitely the most powerful person I have ever encountered. In the light of this sword, I can only resist with my physical body.
Every moment, sword marks appeared on the burly man's body, and blood spilled from them.
"This sword is too terrifying. But I, Lie Yan, may not be able to break it!" The burly man shouted, and after taking out a large vat, he shook his whole body, and the dripping blood instantly gathered in the vat.
"Can't waste it." Lie Yan put away the stone jar, and the strong vitality was healing the wound.
Sword rain filled the sky, blocking Lie Yan's progress.
Lie Yan raised her head suddenly, with blazing fire in her eyes, and continued to take a step forward.
With this step, a horse in the sky appeared in the sky, not afraid of the rain of swords, and slammed into the pilgrim's place!
The sky and the horse are flying in the sky, and the atmosphere can be like a dragon, and it can also swallow the sun and the moon together.
Blood splashed everywhere, and the sword rain was full of blood. But as soon as the blood fell, it turned into scalding heat.
"With the method taught by the master, even if it is the best sword in the world, what is there to fear?" Lie Yan took a deep breath and opened her mouth, her face calm, and she became extremely confident at this moment.
"Suzaku's ninth transformation! The first transformation!"
Lie Yan shouted loudly, and all her strength surged out, covering her body with the torrential blood.
In an instant, it was as if a god was slowly awakening in the world. Her whole body was covered in blood mist. Looking from a distance, she looked like a giant with wings spread out, burning the heaven and earth. One punch could blast through the sky.