The person who secretly conveyed the message to Mr. Jian was naturally Emperor Li Tian.
To be able to become the proud son of a force like Sword King Star, Master Jian is naturally quite powerful.
At this time, Mr. Jian didn't know where Emperor Li Tian's people were, nor who he was, why he wanted to help him, nor could he send a message to Emperor Li Tian.
But one thing Mr. Jian was sure of was that his current situation was beyond bad and had almost entered a dead end.
This stranger who sent him a message may be the only way out of this deadlock.
"I'm hiding behind an oval meteorite right in front of you. You just have to find a way to lure that old thing over. I will sneak attack on that old thing in secret. As long as I succeed, your crisis will naturally be lifted."
Emperor Li Tian's message reached Master Jian's ears again.
Mr. Jian also glanced at a meteorite about two kilometers away, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Master Jian, are you still struggling to your death?
If you end it on your own, you may be able to endure less pain. Don't take any chances, you don't have any chance today."
Yang Qingshan said proudly.
"Hmph! Yang Qingshan, do you really think you're underpaid?
Even if I die today, I will make you my backer."
At this moment, Mr. Jian had already made a decision. No matter who this stranger was or what his purpose was, he had no choice. He was facing death on either side, so he might as well trust this stranger.
After the roar, the aura on Mr. Jian's body suddenly changed, and streams of light flew out from Mr. Jian's body.
In just an instant, with Mr. Jian as the center, the surrounding space seemed to be cut with holes, and the sharp sword energy was criss-crossing, making a hissing sound.
Looking at Master Sword's body, he is now surrounded by seven magic swords of different colors.
These seven swords.
The color of each sword is different, but the sharp sword energy emanating from the sword god is extremely powerful.
"White Tiger Seven Star Sword, I didn't expect that the King of Swordsman would even pass on this magical weapon to you, Mr. Sword. This is really an unexpected surprise."
Elder Yang's eyes flashed with an extremely greedy look.
It's no wonder that Elder Yang showed his greed at this time. The reputation of the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword is really too great.
Even looking at the entire Cantian Star Territory, there are all famous beings.
It is a semi-immortal level existence.
Looking at the entire Broken Sky Star Territory, the divine weapons at the peak of the Heavenly Grade are regarded as the sect-suppressing treasures of all major sects, and the existence of semi-immortal grade soldiers is even rarer.
Legend has it that the founder of the Sword King Planet once accidentally picked up a bone of the ancient mythical beast White Tiger.
Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku are known as the four great mythical beasts in the world of monsters and beasts.
Any materials on their bodies that are refined into magical weapons would be great treasures.
What's more, this White Tiger Seven-Star Sword is a rare set of magic weapons among the magic weapons, which is even more amazing.
This White Tiger Seven-Star Sword is among the Sword King Stars, and only the sect masters of the past generations are qualified to hold it.
Being in Master Jian's hands at this time shows how high Master Jian's status is on the Sword King Planet.
"When I came out to carry out this mission, I had already thought that if I kill your Master Jian, I will definitely make a small fortune.
I really didn’t expect that Mr. Jian, you would even bring the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword, it’s really a big surprise for me.”
Elder Yang laughed proudly again.
"Old dog, if you want to seize the most precious treasure of my Sword King Star Sect, it depends on whether you have the ability."
The sword master, whose eyes were burning, roared angrily, and the seven or eight swords surrounding him buzzed and disappeared in an instant.
Faintly, a heart-shaking whistling sound sounded between heaven and earth.
Although Elder Yang's cultivation level is far higher than Young Master Jian's, facing Young Master Jian who is holding the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword, Elder Yang did not dare to neglect him. His eyes flashed with cold light and he said with murderous intent.
"Hmph! I have to learn whether you, the peerless genius of the King of Swords, have real talent or knowledge."
As soon as Elder Yang's cold words fell, his figure disappeared in such a strange way.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Jian's expression changed drastically.
Teleport.
Yang Qingshan has reached the middle stage of Dongxu stage, which is the standard method for strong people in Dongxu stage, and he is even more comfortable using teleportation.
The enemy disappeared inexplicably. Mr. Jian was worthy of being the unparalleled genius on the Sword King Planet, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
With a strong man like Yang Qingshan standing in front of him, Mr. Jian was still a little worried about how he would rush past Yang Qingshan and get to where Emperor Li Tian was hiding.
Seeing Yang Qingshan use teleportation to disappear at this time, Master Jian did not hesitate at all. His body turned into a stream of light and rushed directly towards the direction of Emperor Li Tian.
Just as Young Master Jian left, Yang Qingshan's figure suddenly appeared in the place where Young Master Jian was just now.
Seeing Mr. Jian running away in the distance, a disdainful smile flashed on Yang Qingshan's face.
"Still want to run?
This elder takes action personally. If I tell you to run away, then how can I have the face to face the Demon Sect?"
Yang Qingshan's cold voice fell, and he performed an extremely mysterious magic spell with both hands. A magic sword wrapped in yellow light turned into a stream of light and flew towards Mr. Sword.
Master Jian, who was running rapidly in front, was obviously aware of the danger behind him. The true energy in his body surged, and he activated the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword in front of him.
In a roar, seven or eight long swords of different colors were intertwined, spinning rapidly like a windmill.
Buzz buzz... Amidst the buzzing sound, Yang Qingshan's yellow flying sword has arrived.
"boom!"
The yellow flying sword hit the windmill transformed into the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword, making a violent roaring sound.
"Ding-ding-dang-dang..." Yang Qingshan's yellow long sword made a tinkling sound as if it had entered a meat grinder.
There was a flash of light, and a figure appeared in front of the yellow sword. Looking at the windmill composed of the white tiger seven-star sword, Elder Yang's face flashed with an extremely cold look.
"Hmph! You are indeed a semi-immortal weapon, but you can actually damage my heavenly weapon."
Along with Yang Qingshan's cold snort, the yellow long sword had already been pulled out of the windmill by Yang Qingshan.
It is obvious that the yellow light wrapped around the sword has become a little dimmer.
"Open it for me."
The divine weapon was damaged, and Yang Qingshan's face was quite embarrassed. Violent Qi came out of his body. Yang Qingshan, holding the long sword of the divine weapon, stabbed the windmill composed of the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword with a fierce sword.
Yang Qingshan's movements seemed slow, but the powerful sword energy turned into a ray of light and pierced directly into the windmill.
"Boom..." There was another loud noise, and the rapidly rotating White Tiger Seven-Star Sword was violently impacted and scattered in all directions.
And Young Master Jian, who was behind the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword, turned pale as a sheet in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.