The first thousand one hundred and forty-five chapters protect the short master
"Ah yawn..." Outside the space-time corridor, Li Yun couldn't help sneezing, causing the Zhenyuan Immortal and Lingbao Tianzun beside him to turn their heads slightly.
Li Yun said sarcastically: "It seems like someone is cursing me!"
"It should be Styx. Fellow Daoist Li took away his twelfth-grade red lotus. Not long ago, he stepped on him and became famous all over the world. Naturally, he will not let it go. Fellow Taoist Li will have to be more careful about him in the future.
" Immortal Zhenyuan reminded with a smile.
The Lingbao Tianzun next to him snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "If that coward hadn't been hiding in the sea of blood, I would have killed him long ago.
Li Yun, don't worry, my master has already gone to the Blood Sea in person. Even if I can't kill him, I will teach him a lesson.
"
"Thank you, Master!" Li Yun quickly thanked him, but he thought in his heart that it seems that after the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Lingbao Tianzun finally learned to protect his shortcomings, otherwise the Lingbao Tianzun before the Great Tribulation of the Gods would not be so protective of his shortcomings.
However, is it really the Styx Ancestor who is cursing me?
Li Yun had some doubts in his heart. After all, the feeling just now didn't feel like a curse. At most, he felt a trace of malice.
"It seems that my spiritual practice is not deep enough. If I had the cultivation of a saint, I could figure out who was cursing me behind my back with just a few fingers.
"Li Yun sighed in his heart.
…
In the prehistoric world, above the sea of blood.
Lingbao Tianzun walked out of the void, and suddenly there was a majestic divine power, like the world coming from the sky, overwhelming the entire blood sea.
In the sea of blood, Ancestor Styx sensed something and immediately emerged.
"Styx, forget about attacking and killing my disciple before, and now you dare to curse him secretly. Do you really think that I can no longer lift the sword?"
Lingbao Tianzun glared at Ancestor Styx, and the blood sea boiled under the majestic holy pressure, and all creatures within a million miles around felt their souls tremble.
Ancestor Minghe quickly explained: "Tongtian, I don't have..."
"Without further ado!"
Lingbao Tianzun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Patriarch Minghe, and directly presented the Zhuxian Formation. The huge array carried the Four Swords of Zhuxian, sealing off the entire blood sea.
"Tongtian, you actually used the Killing Immortal Sword Formation!" Ancestor Minghe's eyes widened and he was so frightened that he was scared to death. Apparently he did not expect Lingbao Tianzun to use such a killing move.
"kill!"
Lingbao Tianzun has a cold face and murderous intent. It can be said that when a saint is angry, the sea of blood boils and the world trembles.
The huge Immortal Killing Sword Formation enveloped the entire blood sea, and countless sword energies strangled the Asura tribesmen in the blood sea, causing heavy casualties to this tribe.
Ancestor Styx also suffered heavy losses. If it were not for the immortality of the Sea of Blood and the immortality of Styx, he would have died under the Immortal Killing Sword Formation long ago.
But even so, after Lingbao Tianzun put away the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, the entire sea of blood was already dead silent, and neither the Styx nor the Asura clan appeared again.
"My disciple Li Yun has several treasures in his possession. If any of you want to take them away, just go ahead.
"
Lingbao Tianzun stood above the sea of blood, his voice was loud and loud, spreading throughout the entire prehistoric world.
His sharp eyes swept toward the Kunlun Mountains, toward the outer world of chaos, toward the battlefields of the two realms, and toward Western Buddhism.
The cold voice, filled with cold murderous intent, filled the air for hundreds of millions of miles.
"As long as you are confident that you can block my Immortal-killing Sword Formation!"
Lingbao Tianzun's voice was full of threats.
Many powerful people in the prehistoric world were shocked at this moment.
Even those saints looked solemn.
In the Tai Chi Palace, Daode Tianzun opened his eyes and then slowly closed them again.
In Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy, and the fly whisk in his hand was crushed.
In Nuwa Palace, Empress Nuwa shook her head and smiled softly: "Senior Brother Lingbao has always regarded himself as noble and disdained to do anything to anyone below a saint, but he didn't want to make an exception today because of Li Yun. It seems that this disciple is very fond of him.
Heart.
"
On the battlefield between the two realms, Saint Zhunti looked away, looked at Saint Jieyin opposite, and coldly snorted: "He actually threatened us, and we didn't pay attention to his disciples.
"
The saint Jieying sighed: "Now that we and the Taoist sect have broken up, even the saints who joined forces to defeat the Immortal Killing Sword Formation during the Conferment of Gods can't be reproduced. From now on, we can avoid Lingbao Tianzun whenever we can, and there is no need to compete with him.
"
Although Saint Zhunti was unwilling to accept it, he also knew that he could not compete with Lingbao Tianzun now, so he nodded and said: "What the senior brother said is true, they are at odds with each other, we can just watch the show.
"
…
The fact that Lingbao Tianzun took advantage of Ancestor Minghe to establish his power naturally spread quickly throughout the battlefields of both worlds.
Li Yun's name was once again deeply remembered by those powerful elders.
Everyone knows that this is the most valued disciple of Lingbao Tianzun now, and they must not be provoked in the future.
"Master, I can't repay you for your great kindness!" Li Yun naturally found out about this, and was very moved. I have to say, it felt so good to have a protective and powerful master.
A few days later, Lu Dongbin finally arrived at the Space-Time Corridor.
At the same time, a majestic sword intent soared into the sky on the other side of the space-time corridor.
"Sword Lord!"
Everyone looked at that powerful sword intent.
Even Lingbao Tianzun, Zhunti and other saints showed solemn expressions.
Li Yun also widened his eyes, seeing the powerful sword intent in the distance, and was shocked by it.
Because in that sword intent, he saw a vast and endless world of swordsmanship.
He himself has comprehended dozens of sword techniques, all of which are included in them, but they are just like dozens of drops of sea water in the ocean.
"How many kinds of swordsmanship has this sword master mastered?" Li Yun was extremely shocked.
He feels that all the swordsmanship in the world, whether you can imagine it or not, has been understood by the sword master.
The master of swordsmanship from all over the world!
This is the Sword Master.
"Junior Lu Dongbin, please give me some advice from the sword master!" Lu Dongbin changed his previous bohemian image at this time, his loud voice spread to all directions, and his fighting spirit was majestic and powerful, just like a generation of sword masters.
"Whoosh!"
Deep in the distant space-time corridor, the powerful sword intention reflected a slender figure, and in the blink of an eye, it traveled through the void.
It's not space teleportation, it's pure speed.
This person opened the way with his sword, ignoring time and space, and his body arrived in an instant.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on this person.
It was also the first time that Li Yun saw the Sword Master, and he quickly moved his eyes over, trying to see the Sword Master's face clearly.
However, Li Yun only saw countless kendos in a vast expanse.