Chapter 1911 There is still a Holy Lord in the Hundred Swords Polar Region
"Is this a treasure specifically targeted at obsession?"
"It's really strange!"
"You actually have such a treasure in your hands?"
"It seems that you have had a lot of adventures over the years." Many practitioners such as Yunmen Pole, Hundred Sword Pole, and Yan Gu Pole condensed, and the coldness in their eyes became even stronger.
At this moment, an old man from Yan Guji took a step forward and looked at Ye Yan. The Lion Emperor said, "Can you lend this treasure to Yan Guji for use?"
"When I walk out of this place, I, Yan Gujiu, will reward you."
Um?
This sound made many people around him laugh bitterly.
borrow?
Now, obsessions are hard to be destroyed.
Every obsession is extremely terrifying, not to mention that there are thousands of them here, and it is difficult to get rid of them once they encounter it. If Ye Yan gives them this treasure, he will undoubtedly die.
"Why do you have to pretend to be a pretentious person? Isn't it just that you want to steal our treasure?"
"Just come directly!" Ye Yan stared at them and shouted immediately.
"Rob?"
"Boy, as the polar region, why would we be so awaiting things?"
"We say it's borrowing or borrowing."
At this moment, the people from the extreme part of Yunmen also roared.
"At present, I will also protect your reputation in the polar regions?"
"But, you have a reputation for being so famous in the polar regions!"
"If you want to forcefully take away our things, you can come, or... get out!" Ye Yan's eyes were condensing.
"Boy, do you dare to insult me?"
"court death!"
boom!
Suddenly, hundreds of figures suddenly took action, and the spiritual power in their bodies exploded instantly, and then came towards Ye Yan, Lion Emperor, Niu Dadao and others.
"People from the polar regions are really shameless!"
"Ye Yan, there is the teleportation array ahead, but they surrounded us here, and... here, there are many people who have reached the eighth level and the ninth level of creation, and it seems that there are even half-step extreme realm to stare at us.
Stop!" The Lion Emperor's eyes narrowed and sent a voice to Ye Yan.
In this case, it's a bit troublesome.
Although they have formations, it is not difficult to compete with the fifth level and the sixth level of creation realm. They can even fight against the seventh level and the eighth level of creation realm.
Can……
There are more than a dozen powerful people who have reached the eighth level and the ninth level of creation here, and at least three people from 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 mobilizing.
laugh!
But at this moment, a cold light flashed, and then the spiritual power of these polar people was suppressed. A voice sounded from afar: "Brother Ye, Brother Lin... Go quickly!"
Under this sound, the cold light turned and a bang, shattering many people from the polar regions and creating a passage.
"This is?"
"Nan Zhantian?"
"And there are people from the Southern tribe!"
"That's... holy soldiers in their hands!"
"It's indeed a holy soldier, the real holy master weapon. This is the holy master who spent eight hundred years to create a holy master of the Southern tribe with thousands of years of black iron!"
As the Lion Emperor, Niu Dadao, Lin Chen and others stared at him, they immediately saw an elder of the Southern tribe holding a battle spear and blasting out a cold light. Although this could not make the power of the Holy Lord burst out, it was even half a step into the extreme realm.
We must avoid the edge for the time being. As a result, Ye Yan, Lion Emperor and others also moved, and the passage pierced by the cold light suddenly moved forward!
"Damn it!"
"Nan tribe, are you going to be enemies of our extreme land?" a elder from Yunmen extreme land roared.
"Old Gui Yun, you can't represent all the poles." Nan Xiangtian, the elder of the Southern tribe, shouted, "You are only four poles, and... As the poles, you are actually snatching the weapons of the younger generation, and you are shameless to come home.
Then, and... so what about the polar regions? Now my southern tribe is still afraid that you will not succeed?"
This sound exploded here like thunder.
This made many people sigh.
"It is said that the passage between the Central Region and our Southern Region is gradually cracking. The powerful Southern Clan who once left our Southern Region's Central City is now returning from the Central Region. It seems that all this is true. Otherwise, the Southern Clan would not have such a thing as this.
Confidence.”
"The Southern Clan also has an extremely glorious history, and has given birth to a saint lord and even more powerful existence. However, over the years, because of the battle with the demon clan, it has consumed its vitality and no more a saint lord, so it is not considered a polar region, but now...
...I'm afraid there are really strong people in their clan." For a moment, many people sighed.
laugh!
And as everyone sighed, Ye Yan, Lin Chen, Ming Ruoyu, Xiang Xuaner and others gathered in the place where the Southern tribe was located.
However, the people from Yunmen Pole, Yan Gu Pole, Hundred Sword Pole, and Jinyang Pole also surrounded them here again.
"These people are determined to kill us!" Faced with this scene, the Lion Emperor roared angrily.
"Big, fight with them! My Nan tribe brought holy soldiers this time. Unless another holy lord stands out among them, otherwise... everyone will be burned." Nan Zhantian's teeth were clenched, he was already warlike
His violent temper was not at all guilty of facing these four extremes.
The elder Nan Xiangtian also focused his mind, glanced at these people, ready to use all his strength to activate the holy soldiers.
"Oh!"
"The Southern tribe actually brought holy soldiers?"
"No wonder he is so tough, but... I really think that this is the only way to start a war with us? Today, Ye Yan and others, I am going to make a decision on the Hundred Swords. He is the one Xuan'er named to kill, you Southern Clan...
But I can't protect him!" At this moment, a voice suddenly resounded here.
When this sound fell, many people's pupils condensed, and a hint of surprise appeared.
This sound... is extremely magnificent, and its spiritual power is almost the ultimate.
This is the Holy Lord of the Extreme Realm speaking.
Wow!
For a moment, everyone paused and then looked at a figure.
"Bai Qingfeng!"
"Holy Lord!"
"The Hundred Swords, more than one Holy Lord has come from the extreme!"
"this……"
At this moment, everyone was silent.ъìＱυＧΕt�.℃ǒΜ
Nowadays, the great saints are fighting for treasures. After encountering the obsession of Xuanqi Sect, they also protect their extreme geniuses to fight against those obsessions, for fear that those geniuses will be damaged.
In the eyes of everyone, neither the Lord nor the Holy Lord can escape.
But no one expected that there was a holy lord from the Hundred Swords Pole here!
"Bai Qingfeng... You are also the Holy Lord after all. After living for thousands of years, do you want to deal with a young man in person?" At this moment, Nan Xiangtian concentrated his mind and shouted immediately.
"Yes, I have lived for too long, so... it doesn't matter. This so-called reputation is ultimately a cloud for me. Others don't want to bear this reputation, so I'm not afraid. Let me, the old woman, take action personally and turn it up.
Ye Yan suppressed this." Bai Qingfeng shouted. At this time, she was in the dark, although she had not seen the Xuanqi Immortal Spring fly to where...
But, I knew Ye Yan saw it.
The Xuanqi Fairy Spring disappeared inexplicably, which made her very angry. She wanted to suppress Ye Yan and find the fairy spring back.
Compared with Xuanqi Xianquan, she doesn't care about her reputation and infamy.