Chapter 1911 There is still a Holy Lord in the Hundred Swords Polar Region
"Is this a treasure specifically for obsession?"
"It's really strange!"
"You actually have such a treasure in your hands?"
"It seems that you have had many adventures over the years." Many cultivators such as Yunmen Jiji, Baijian Jiji, Yangu Jiji, etc. stared at each other, and the coldness in their eyes became even stronger.
At this moment, an old man from Yanguji took a step forward and looked at Ye Yan. The Lion King said, "Can you lend this treasure to us in Yanguji?"
"When you get out of here, I, Yan Guji, will reward you."
Um?
This sound made many people around him laugh bitterly.
borrow?
At this time, obsession is difficult to eradicate.
Every obsession is extremely terrifying, not to mention there are thousands of them here. Once they encounter one, it is difficult to get rid of them. If Ye Yan gives this treasure to them, they will definitely die.
"Why are you so pretentious? Aren't you just trying to steal our treasure?"
"Just come here!" Ye Yan stared at them and shouted immediately.
"Rob?"
"Boy, I am in the extreme, how could I do such a thing?"
"When we say we borrow, we borrow."
At this moment, the people from Yunmen Jiji also roared.
"Now, do you still want to preserve your polar reputation?"
"It's just that you, the polar regions, have a shitty reputation!"
"If you want to take away our things by force, you can come here, otherwise... just get out of here!" Ye Yan's eyes were condensed while he was here.
"Boy, do you dare to humiliate me?"
"court death!"
boom!
In a moment, these hundreds of figures suddenly took action, and the spiritual power in their bodies exploded instantly, and then they came towards Ye Yan, Lion King, Niu Daodao and others.
"People from the polar regions are so shameless!"
"Ye Yan, there is a teleportation array in front of us, but they have surrounded us here, and...here, there are many people who have reached the eighth and ninth levels of creation, and there even seem to be people who are half-step to the extreme level to keep an eye on us.
Stop it!" The Lion King focused his gaze and sent a message to Ye Yan.
This situation is a bit troublesome.
Although they have formations, it is not difficult to contend with a fifth-level or sixth-level creature. They can even fight against a seventh-level or eighth-level creature.
Can……
There are more than a dozen people who have reached the eighth and ninth levels of Creation Realm here, and at least three people who are at the Half-Step Extreme Realm are peeping in the dark.
Feeling such power, Ye Yan's eyes became colder.
The breath in the body is also moving.
laugh!
But at this moment, a cold light flashed through, and then the spiritual pressure of these polar people was countered, and a voice sounded in the distance: "Brother Ye, Brother Lin... leave quickly!"
At this sound, the cold light turned, and with a bang, many people in the polar area were shattered, creating a passage.
"This is?"
"Nan Zhantian?"
"There are also people from the Southern Clan!"
"That's...the holy weapon in their hands!"
"It is indeed a holy weapon, the real weapon of the Holy Lord. This is the Holy Lord's war spear that a former Holy Lord of the Nan tribe spent eight hundred years using ten-thousand-year black iron to forge!"
Under the gaze of Lion King, Niu Dadao, Lin Chen and others, they immediately saw an elder of the Nan clan holding a war gun and blasting out cold light. Although this could not make the power of the Holy Lord explode, it could not even take half a step to the extreme realm.
To temporarily avoid the sharp edge, Ye Yan, Lion King and others also moved their figures and suddenly moved forward from the passage pierced by the cold light!
"Damn it!"
"Nan tribe, do you want to be enemies with our polar region?" shouted an elder from the Yunmen polar region.
"Old ghost Yun, you still can't represent all the polar regions." Nan Xiangtian, the elder of the Nan tribe, shouted, "You are only the four polar regions, and...as the polar regions, you actually rob the weapons of the younger generations. You are extremely shameless.
And...what about the polar regions? Are we, the Southern people, still afraid of you now?"
This sound exploded here like thunder.
This made many people sigh.
"It is said that the passage between the Central Territory and our Southern Territory is gradually cracking. The strong men of the Southern Tribe who once left the central city of our Southern Territory have now returned from the Central Territory. It seems that all this is true. Otherwise, the Southern Tribe would never be like this.
Confidence.”
"The Southern Clan also has an extremely glorious history. Holy Lords and even more powerful beings have been born. However, over the years, due to the battle with the Monster Clan, their vitality has been depleted and there is no Holy Lord anymore, so it is not considered a polar region. But now...
…I’m afraid there really is an extremely powerful person in their clan.” For a while, many people sighed with emotion.
laugh!
While everyone was sighing, Ye Yan, Lin Chen, Ming Ruoyu, Xiang Xuan'er and others also gathered at the place where the Nan clan was.
However, people from Yunmen Ji, Yangu Ji, Baijian Ji, and Jin Yang Ji also besieged them here again.
"These people are determined to kill us!" Facing this scene, the Lion King roared angrily.
"No big deal, fight them! Our Nan clan has brought the holy soldiers this time. Unless another holy lord emerges among them, otherwise... we will all perish together." Nan Zhantian gritted his teeth, he was always warlike.
His violent temper was fully justified when faced with hundreds of people on these four poles.
Elder Nan Xiangtian was also attentive, scanning these people, preparing to use all his strength to mobilize the holy soldiers.
"Ah!"
"Did the Nan tribe actually bring holy weapons?"
"No wonder you are so stubborn, but... do you really think that you can start a war with our Ji Di? Today, Ye Yan and others, I and Bai Jian Ji are about to decide. He is the person Xuan'er named to kill. Your Southern Clan...
But I can't protect him!" At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed throughout the place.
When this sound fell, many people's eyes narrowed, revealing a look of astonishment.
This voice... is extremely majestic, and its spiritual power is almost extreme.
This is the Holy Lord of the Ultimate Realm speaking.
Wow!
For a moment, everyone's eyes paused, and then they looked at a figure.
"Bai Qingfeng!"
"Holy Lord!"
"In the Land of Hundred Swords, more than one Holy Lord has come!"
"this……"
At this time, everyone was silent.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
Nowadays, all the major holy masters are competing for treasures, and after encountering the obsession of Xuanqi Sect, they also protect their own geniuses to fight against those obsessions, for fear that those geniuses will be harmed.
In the eyes of everyone, neither the Lord nor the Holy Lord can escape.
But no one expected that there would be a Holy Lord from the Hundred Swords Territory here!
"Bai Qingfeng... you are also a Holy Lord after all. You have lived for thousands of years, and you want to deal with a young man yourself?" At this moment, Nan Xiangtian concentrated his attention and shouted immediately.
"Yeah, I've lived for too long, so...it doesn't matter. This so-called reputation is just a cloud to me after all. Others don't want to bear this reputation. I'm not afraid. Let me, an old woman, take action myself.
Ye Yan is suppressed here." Bai Qingfeng shouted, at this time she was in the dark, although she did not see with her own eyes where the Xuanqi Immortal Spring flew to...
But, I know Ye Yan saw it.
The Xuanqi fairy spring disappeared inexplicably, which made her furious. She wanted to suppress Ye Yan and find the fairy spring back.
Compared with Xuanqi Xianquan, she doesn't care about fame or notoriety.