Sensing someone approaching, the Qing family members beside the carriage started shouting.
But he saw the Yinghua Sword leaping into the air, and the man passed through the air like lightning, and instantly appeared in front of the carriage. The long sword in his hand was like a stormy snow wave, slashing at the running one-horned holy beast.
How could the holy beast have expected that he would encounter such a sudden disaster? His head was chopped off on the spot, blood gushed out like a fountain, and his huge body fell directly.
The Qing family was furious, sacrificing their swords, activating their holy power, and instantly surrounded Yinghua Sword.
These are all great saints! Their strength is extraordinary. Although Yinghua Sword has been vigorously cultivated by Douzhan Saint and Deyi Jiantian Palace, his current strength cannot hold up to the peak great saint. It is absolutely impossible to deal with these people.
of.
The curtain of the sedan was lifted, and Qingdao Zhensheng stepped out of the sedan, with his hands behind his back, staring at the Yinghua Sword with disdain and arrogance.
"How brave you are! A mere great saint dares to stop my car!" Qingdao Zhensheng stared at Yinghua Sword indifferently: "Did Ruyue Zunjian ask you to stop me? Huh, I don't know.
Life or death, given his state, don't think that I can't see it! If your Yi Jian Tiangong wants to keep me by force, then be prepared to fight to the death! By then, you don't need the Ba Dynasty to take action, and your Yi Jian Tiangong will be finished.
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No wonder Qingdao Zhensheng is confident. It turns out that he has long seen that the Lord of Tiangong is not in good condition. He believes that Ruyue Zunjian is a smart man and lets him go. Yi Jian Tiangong still has time to think of countermeasures. If he wants to break up, he will take action here.
, then it will only hurt both sides.
Yinghua Jian also understood this truth, but it was not the palace master who asked him to come over, but Bai Ye...
He didn't know how he could agree to Bai Ye's crazy move, but now that he was here, he had no choice but to bite the bullet!
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense! Our palace master is coming soon, Qingdao! In order to prevent you from defecting to the Ba Dynasty! Just stay here today!!"
After saying that, Yinghua Sword swung its blade and was about to take action.
Qingdao Zhensheng was furious: "Then I want to see what you, a yellow-tongued kid, are capable of!! Come here! Kill him for me! Skin and cramps!!!"
"Yes!!!!" The Qing family masters all shouted and ran directly towards Yinghua Sword.
In an instant, the surging holy power pressed against Yinghua Sword like a mountain!
Yinghua Jian retreated continuously, not daring to confront him head-on, but these Qing family members had long been angered by Yinghua Sword, so how could they let him go? One by one, they directly used their killing moves, and the terrifying moves were unleashed crazily, Yinghua
After the sword resisted for two times, it became a little weak, and the holy power swirling around him began to collapse!
If this continues, you will definitely fail!
"What? Haven't you people from Yi Jian Tiangong arrived yet?" Zhensheng Qingdao snorted: "That's it! Since they didn't come in time, let them collect the corpse for you!"
The sound fell to the ground, and several strong men from the Qing family cast spells one after another, and a mysterious soul power escaped into the void. Without waiting for Yinghua Sword to react, it shot out of the void and hit Yinghua Sword instantly.
Boom!
Yinghua Sword immediately flew out and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
No match at all!
But before he could get up, the strong man over there had already rushed over. The terrifying sword seemed to be cutting open the earth, and struck hard at his head and heart!
"Death!" Yiqing's family roared.
Yinghua Jian's eyes were condensed, and with a movement of his fingers, a golden bell-like magic weapon flew out from his fingertips, blocking the incoming swords.
Bang!
The golden bell was cut open, but a strong and powerful force immediately erupted, knocking back all the great saints and saints around it.
Yinghua Jian's eyes were sharp, as if he had seized the opportunity, and his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards Qingdao Zhensheng!
"good chance!!"
He shouted loudly, straightened his sword, and pointed the blade at Qingdao, with murderous intent suddenly appearing.
But Qingdao didn't panic at all, and stared at the suddenly charging Yinghua sword with disdain.
"A groundworm shakes a tree, and a mantis's arm acts as a cart! Why are there always such ignorant ants in the world! Do you really understand what you are doing?"
Qingdao Zhensheng snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed the stabbing sword.
clang!
The tip of the sword pierced Qingdao Zhensheng's palm, but surprisingly it did not pierce him. Instead, it was as if it was pierced on steel, unable to penetrate even half an inch.
Yinghua Sword's face tightened, and he pushed his arms forward. The holy power on the sword was like a meat grinder, slashing towards Qingdao Zhensheng.
However, what greeted him was a series of crisp sounds.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...
Crisp sounds bloomed all around.
After the holy power passed, Qingdao Zhensheng's arm was actually unscathed.
When Yinghua Jian saw this, he was completely stunned.
The difference in strength...is really too big.
"Hahahaha, ant, do you really understand what true saint means? Even if I am dead, as long as my body is still the body of true saint! That is not something you can break!" Qingdao True Saint laughed loudly,
A finger moves.
Bang!
The long sword of Yinghua Sword was instantly broken into two pieces.
"What?"
Yinghua Jian's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately struck Qingdao Zhensheng with his backhand.
Boom!
Qingdao Zhensheng was slapped directly on the chest, but he... was still safe and sound.
Yinghua Jian's pupils narrowed.
The true saint... is indeed beyond his imagination!
"Too weak! Ants are just ants! Let's see the power of the truly strong!"
Qingdao Zhensheng Dandao suddenly raised his hand and hit Yinghua Sword.
Yinghua Jian's heart was beating wildly. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly used his holy power to block it.
However...
Click!
There was a loud crackling sound.
Then he saw that the holy power around Yinghua Sword exploded inch by inch. The person was instantly ejected and fell heavily to the ground. He vomited blood from his mouth and his skin cracked. He was instantly seriously injured and lost his fighting power...
The face of Yinghua sword is as gray as death!
"The patriarch is mighty!"
The Qing family members shouted and walked towards Yinghua Sword.
"Even Ruyue Zunjian can't do anything to me. I don't know where you got the courage!!"
Qingdao Zhensheng raised his steps and walked towards Yinghua Sword who fell on the ground. A wisp of killing intent surged from his body.
But at this moment, a figure quickly rushed over and appeared directly in front of Yinghua Sword.
"Brother! Are you okay?"
The visitor pulled out a black sword and said nervously: "Brother! Don't worry, the Palace Master and the others will be here soon! I will protect you!"
"Is the Kisaragi Sword really here?"
Qingdao Zhensheng frowned, glanced at the person in front of him, and found that this person was just a saint, presumably just an ordinary disciple in Yijian Heavenly Palace, so he didn't take it to heart, and directly raised his palm and hit this person.
"A saint is here to die? Since Ruyue Zunjian is about to arrive, I won't waste my time playing with you. Let's all die! It's time for this saint to leave!" As the sound fell, the rich and powerful voice of the true saint
The force shattered the void and hit this side with a devastating momentum.
The earth exploded.
The air dissipates!
Everything seems to be a vacuum!
If he was really just a saint, he would have been torn to pieces by this supreme power of the true saint.
But this saint is completely different.
The moment Qingdao Zhensheng's arm struck him, the black sword suddenly burst out with a strange light and slashed at his arm fiercely.