As the black-robed Holy Prisoner sealed his seals, the pillars of light suddenly condensed into a prison in the void!
The prison is square in shape, like an eternal prison, and there is a terrifying soul-suppressing power blooming on it!
boom!
The prison of the avenue rotated and descended towards the Xu Emperor to suppress it. The whole world was stagnant and trembling!
No matter how much Emperor Renxu roared and howled, he could not stop the suppression of Dao Prison at all. Even the soul-suppressing power on it made his emperor's soul begin to tremble violently and collapse, completely restrained!
"Boy, help me!!"
Seeing that he could not withstand Dao Tu's suppression, the Xu Emperor had no choice but to ask for help from Ye Xiaoyao behind him!
At the same time, he reminded: "This person's Dao map has the power to suppress the soul, specifically to restrain me, but he only has the cultivation of a saint. As long as he is killed, the Dao map will be destroyed!"
"Kill!" Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyao suddenly drew his sword and attacked without any hesitation at all!
Over the years, the Xu Emperor has helped him a lot, so naturally he can't just watch the Xu Emperor suffer!
What's more important is that the black-robed Holy Prisoner in front of him has been targeting him from the beginning, so there's no need to be polite!
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"
Ye Xiaoyao swung out his sword, and tens of thousands of sword shadows crisscrossed and killed each other, each one splitting Tianyu!
Now that he has been promoted to Sword Master, he can once again use Ten Thousand Sword Art, which is naturally far from what he once was!
With thousands of swords coming out at once, they can easily kill new saints like Xuanyuan Potian, and even some veteran saints will be severely damaged by this blow!
"Bold!!"
Seeing Ye Xiaoyao suddenly coming to kill, the black-robed holy prison envoy immediately raised his eyebrows, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes!
It seems that he did not expect that before he could kill Ye Xiaoyao, the other party actually took the initiative to attack and kill him!
Keng!!
Suddenly, a clang sounded that stirred the heaven and earth, and the black-robed Holy Prisoner pulled out the ancient sword from his waist!
A cold blade suddenly rose, a cold light shone in the sky, and the void with a radius of 10,000 meters was instantly destroyed!
Then, this dazzling blade slashed across the sky, and suddenly thousands of sword shadows collided together!
Suddenly, there was a roar in the void, and sword energy splashed and shot everywhere in the sky!
"Um?"
The next moment, Ye Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly shrank!
The turbulent sword intent of the blade was as deep as the sea, and it was rapidly destroying the shadows of the ten thousand swords!
Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyao didn't dare to be careless. The sword shook, and thousands of sword shadows quickly united to slash down!
clang!!
Finally, with a deafening roar, the heaven and earth shook in all directions, and the universe rippled in all directions!
Ye Xiaoyao's figure suddenly retreated back. When he stopped, the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand trembled, and even the tiger's mouth spattered a trace of scarlet blood!
On the other hand, the figure of the black-robed Holy Prisoner is also shaking violently, the ancient sword is wailing, and his face is slightly pale!
"Hiss! What a powerful force!"
As soon as it stopped, Ye Xiaoyao couldn't help but take a breath, and was shocked in his heart!
You know, now he is a real swordsman, and he has even been an invincible existence in the same realm!
But now, with all his strength, he didn't take any advantage in the hands of the black-robed Holy Prison Envoy!
However, Ye Xiaoyao was shocked, and the black-robed Holy Prisoner opposite him was even more shocked than the former!
Tianwu Pavilion is so transcendent, sitting and watching the changes of the continent, quietly watching the rotation of history, it has existed in the world since ancient times!
The Holy Prison Envoy is more transcendent than the Holy Fate Envoy. Anyone who can become the Holy Prison Envoy is the best in the Holy Realm of Tianwu Pavilion. You can see the clues from the fact that he alone dares to come to capture the Xu Emperor!
Generally speaking, when a Holy Prisoner like him is born, he can crush the mainland saints with absolute strength!
Now he has met his opponent!
"Hahaha!" Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao looked up to the sky and smiled, his laughter full of wildness and excitement!
The fighting spirit in his eyes was like fire, burning like two torches!
You must know that until now, he has never encountered a strong person in the same realm as the black-robed Holy Prison Envoy!
This undoubtedly ignited his competitive spirit!
"kill!"
Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao took action again, his whole body burst into flames, and his entire body was boiling with sword intent!
It was like a peerless holy sword was unsheathed, and the terrifying and blazing sword power tore the sky apart on the spot!
"You bastard, you even want to compete with me!!"
Seeing Ye Xiaoyao's actions, the black-robed Holy Prisoner looked like a lion provoked by a rabbit!
boom!
Suddenly, he also exploded, the ancient sword in his hand struck, and endless sword intent bloomed like a waterfall of swords!
Boom boom boom!! clang clang clang!!
In an instant, the two people clashed again in the void, their swords clashed, causing roars!
The spiritual energy was like a raging ocean, and the meaning of the sword was like heavy rain. The two of them fought to the point of fierceness!
One hundred rounds!
Two hundred rounds!
Three hundred rounds!
In just a moment, the two fought fiercely for three hundred rounds. Although both were injured, no one could do anything to defeat the other!
And this situation also greatly stimulated the two of them, and their attacks on each other became more and more violent!
For both of them, they are confident that they are invincible beings in the same situation, like a battle between a dragon and a tiger!
The dragon is strong and the tiger is crazy, no one will give in!
"Damn it! Doesn't it mean that the spiritual energy of the mainland has entered a trough, the overall strength of the warriors has weakened, and there are no truly strong ones!"
"Look at the guy in front of you who has just been promoted to the Saint Realm. How can he have such great strength!"
"There's something wrong with this kid! There's definitely something wrong!"
As the battle progressed, the black-robed Holy Prison envoy had already set off uncontrollable waves in his heart!
The expression on his face changed from shock to coldness, then from coldness to anger, and finally completely turned into shame!
As the Holy Prison Envoy of Tianwu Pavilion, it is undoubtedly a huge shame in his heart to be unable to defeat a mainland warrior!
"You bastard, this knife will kill you!!"
Suddenly, the black-robed Holy Prisoner let out a roar that shook the world, and then the ancient sword spread across the sky, blooming with an unprecedented cold light!
The endless sword intent is like a torrent that bursts from the embankment, sweeping towards Ye Xiaoyao overwhelmingly. Wherever it passes, the void of heaven and earth is torn into pieces like paper, and is shattered into pieces!
"kill!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent. He was not afraid, but only had endless fighting spirit!
Suddenly, he turned all his sword intention into one sword and poured it out!
Boom!
Suddenly, the swords collided together, and a magnificent sun seemed to explode in the void!
Auras of light rose all over the sky, wind and thunder roared, fire raged on the earth, and everything in the world was swallowed up by this blow!
After a long time, with an unwilling roar, a figure in black robes emerged from the spiritual energy in the sky. With a wave of his hand, the scroll of the great road carried the soul of the suppressed Xu Emperor and wanted to escape from this place!
"Xiao An, stop him!"
Ye Xiaoyao shouted loudly, swinging his sword across the sky and earth, and quickly pursued the black-robed figure who was trying to escape!
Zheng!
At the same time, a clear sword chant sounded, and An Ziyou, who had been prepared for long time, drew his sword and started a wave of swords!!