There was a sudden buzzing sound between heaven and earth.
Pieces of flame runes fell from the sky, vast and turbulent.
But the spiritual radiance outside those Qing Cang Tian Jiao had just bloomed, and then dimmed in an instant.
"ah!!"
As screams came one after another, only a few figures were seen, pierced by the fire feathers, and their vitality was wiped out.
"hiss."
Seeing this, everyone around them showed shock and panic, and they had a deeper understanding of the cultivation of Huang Zi of Wanhuang Palace.
"Ye Qingchan, it's obviously not possible to count on them. The emperor is not here, so you'd better...resign yourself to it." .??.
Yang Jing sneered, the air of death circulated outside him, and the faint sound of ghosts crying came from the ancient coffin on his back.
"If the emperor were here, would you dare to stand here?"
Ye Qingchan shook her head and smiled, with a calm face. This piece of Blood of the Broken Immortal is still in her hand.
It's not that she doesn't have time to fuse, she just wants to...dedicate it to the young master.
With the young master's strength, once he fuses this blood, his cultivation will definitely rise again.
Looking at the entire Immortal Road, all the Qingyuan princes and ancient freaks are worthy of kneeling in front of the young master and bowing their heads.
"Hmph, Ye Qingchan, don't use your words and hand over the blood of the Broken Immortal."
Yang Jing snorted coldly. As one of the top ten Qingcang Sequences, his realm is considered to be the most advanced among all the Sequences.
only!
Compared with Gu Chaoci, Xue Xiyan and others, Yang Jing's practice was quite sinister, so he was regarded as an alien by many sect forces.
If it weren't for his cautious temperament, he might have been killed by people with lofty ideals.
As for Ling Xiao, even if he was given 10,000 courages, he would not dare to provoke him face to face.
There is no need to elaborate on the strength of this emperor's son, and there is no need to prove anything.
Not to mention Yang Jing, even Xue Xiyan, the young master of the World Lord Palace, may not be his opponent.
"There is only one drop of the blood of the Remnant Immortal. There are so many of you, who should I give it to?"
Ye Qingchan turned her head and glanced in the direction of the Immortal Tower in the distance.
I saw several figures already standing there, with smiles on their faces.
"Hmph! Ye Qingchan, you'd better put away these little thoughts. Everyone, why not capture her first, and then decide who owns the blood of the residual immortal."
Huang Jiuchao shook his head and smiled. Above his head, a flaming phoenix silhouette appeared.
But, for some reason, whenever he saw Ye Qingchan's cold and indifferent eyes, he always felt a deep sense of fear.
It's like...suppression from blood.
Otherwise, with Huang Jiuchao's temperament, he would not talk nonsense with her and directly suppress her.
"Hmph! Let's see who dares to touch her!"
only!!
Just when Huang Jiuchao stepped forward and was about to rush towards Ye Qingchan, a cold shout suddenly came from the end of the sky.
Immediately, a sword shadow was seen falling from the sky, breaking through the sky, and slanting into the ground in front of Ye Qingchan.
"Um?"
For a moment, Yang Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instinctively wanted to hide among the crowd.
Especially the sword power that was so cold that it made people's minds shake and frightened inexplicably.
"Buzz!"
The sky is thousands of miles away, and the wind and clouds are rising suddenly.
I saw a figure in red clothes and white hair descending from the sky and appeared in front of everyone.
On that cold and handsome face, there was a killing intent that was as cold as blood.
"It's...the sword demon ranked number one on the Shura Ranking, Ling Tian!!"
"How did he..."
"Ling...could it be possible that he is from the Ling clan?"
Waves of startling sounds resounded, and the footsteps of Huang Jiuchao and others immediately stopped in place.
There are different opinions about Ling Tian.
However, this young man came out of nowhere, and with his first-time supreme cultivation, he occupied the first position in the Shura Ranking. It is terrifying to think about it.
His talent is probably
It has transcended the sequence and is known as a prince.
After all, when it comes to the ten people on the list, his level is considered to be the lowest, but his ability surpasses that of Huang Jiuchao and Yang Jing.
One can imagine how powerful this sword demon must be.
"Ling Tian?!"
Yang Jing's eyes narrowed slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared to Ling Xiao, Ling Tian's birth was extremely sudden and short-lived, so it was less shocking.
But, even so, everyone still looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. ??
"I can't kill them all... I can't kill them all..."
Ling Tian's eyes were clear and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.
This scene immediately confused many onlookers.
Is this sword demon afraid?
But why, there was a...sinister smile on his face?
For Ling Tian, killing is the only way to the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
And these people in front of him are all opportunities for him to sharpen his sword.
"Ling Tian? Xun'er?"
Ye Qingchan's beautiful eyes were slightly gleaming, and a gleam of brilliance suddenly appeared on her face.
"Sister-in-law Qingchan, are you okay?"
Ye Xun'er walked to Ye Qingchan's side, and gently touched her shoulder with his jade hand. The whole body was filled with green light, and a strong force of life suddenly surged out, healing all the injuries on her body.
"It's okay, why are you here?"
"Sister-in-law, Brother Ling Xiao is not here, leave it to Ling Tian."
Ye Xun'er smiled. When the two of them were killed, Ling Xiao saved them from fire and water more than once.
Even today, they would be enemies with the geniuses of the entire Shura Ancient Road, Ye Xun'er did not hesitate at all.
What's more, with Ling Tian's temperament, let alone someone surrounding Ye Qingchan, even if he said something bad about Ling Xiao, he simply couldn't bear it.
For Ling Tian, she, Ye Xun'er, was just an accident, and her brother was her true love!
"Hmph! Ling Tian, do you think that with just the three of you, you can
Are you making enemies of us?"
Huang Jiuchao looked gloomy and turned to look at everyone, "Everyone, what are you waiting for?"
"kill!"
The vast spiritual power swept away in an instant, like an angry sea, covering the three people.
Ling Tian was holding up the sky alone, the ancient sword in his hand was filled with blood, and there was a hint of demonic intent in his eyes.
In the next moment, I saw him slashing out with his sword, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sword fell from the sky with ten thousand feet of force. He actually resisted the attack of hundreds of people with his own strength.
"Buzz!!"
The buzzing sound spread, and a ray of blood-gold divine light penetrated the sky, tearing apart the spiritual curtain that filled the sky.
even!!
Some of them, who were only talented in the lower realm of the Holy Realm, were shattered into blood mist under this sword.
At the same time, Ling Tian's figure also staggered back a few steps, and a sinister smile appeared on his face again.
"It's impossible to kill them all..."
At this time, with his red clothes shaking and white hair flying, he looked like a banished immortal.
Seeing such a graceful appearance, many proud girls from ancient sects had their eyes gleaming, their red lips pursed slightly, and they felt an inexplicable tremor.
"Huh! I don't know whether to live or die!"
Huang Jiuchao's eyes were blood red, like burning flames. In his hand, an ancient divine fire seal bloomed with profound brilliance, covering the heaven and earth.
Beside him, Yang Jing also had a cold look on his face, with layers of deathly aura permeating the air.
Faintly, it seemed as if a Nine Nether Demon was waking up.
"Boom!"
The two supreme monsters of the earth struck at the same time, with such power that it was enough to shake the world.
Behind the two men, a group of followers did not dare to hold back at all, and launched their most powerful offensives, hoping to kill the sword demon on the spot.
However, Ling Tian didn't have any fear at this time, holding Zhu Xian in his hand, he wanted to face the two of them.
"Master Yunwu, listen to your orders."
only!!
At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone to look stunned and look towards the figure in green clothes.