Chapter 385: Thirty-one saints? The four swords of Zhuxian are suppressed!
Among the twenty-eight saints, the beautiful girl saint in green suddenly brightened up after seeing Ling Jiuxuan's face.
Immediately, she nodded: "Except for the saints of the foundation, all the saints in the Qinglong Holy Land are here. By the way, little boy, what is your name?
how old are you?
Where are you from?
..."
"..."
The twenty-eight saints were all speechless.
Master Long Cheng's face turned even darker.
In the special auditorium, Abu was anxious when he saw this scene: "What should I do if His Highness is too charming?
Even this female saint..."
Yuan Fu Shen: "..."
At this time, even Ling Jiuxuan was a little confused.
Sister, please clarify your position, we are enemies!
"Qing Linlin, you've had enough!"
Master Long Cheng finally couldn't hold it back and scolded.
The saint in green clothes raised her eyebrows when she heard the scolding: "Oh, Master Long Cheng, you dare to scold me?
Also, are you mistaken, for such a cute and handsome young man, you said that he pushed the Qinglong Holy Land to the point of life and death?"
Master Long Cheng: "..."
He was speechless.
Sister, I know you are a nymphomaniac, but the time and place are a bit wrong at this moment!
After taking a deep breath, he automatically blocked Qing Linlin.
Because he understood Qing Linlin's character and knew that she was a strong-mouthed king, he didn't care.
...
At this moment, a burst of noise broke out in the Qinglong duel arena!
The spectators, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came to their senses.
What did they see?
A total of thirty-one powerful men of the holy way!
Normally, the divine dragon disappears without a trace, and the powerful man of the holy way who is rarely seen in ten thousand years not only appears now, but there are thirty-one of them!
"Thirty-one powerful saints?
is this real?"
"Am I dreaming!"
"It's worth it! I bought five big cities to watch this tournament, but now that I see these saints, it's all worth it!"
"..."
Every saint is a living legend and a living epic!
They have a long life, and can live for 129,600 years. Like real immortals, they sit and watch the ups and downs of the world, the rise of geniuses, and the rise and fall of dynasties!
People like this are super powerful even in Central Continent!
"Ling Jiuxuan is completely cold this time."
"He is too arrogant. Just because he has the emperor's soldiers, he provokes the Qinglong Holy Land. Thirty-one saints teach him how to behave!"
"Not necessarily. I feel that the stunning female saint seems to treat Ling Jiuxuan differently?"
"..."
Everyone was silent for a while.
"Bah, I don't understand what's so good about Ling Jiuxuan that he can attract a stunning female saint?"
"It's just that I'm a little more handsome, a little stronger, a little more potential, my understanding...well..."
"..."
Ling Jiuxuan didn't care about this group of sour lemon essences. He nodded lightly at this moment: "As long as we're all here."
He looked at the thirty-one saintly saints in front of him and felt quite emotional.
It is worthy of being the only supreme holy land in the Eastern Wasteland. There are a total of thirty-one saintly saints alone!
This is a terrifying amount.
And according to what the young saint in green clothes said, these thirty-one powerful saints of the holy way do not include those who are saints.
What is a saint with profound foundation?
This is the saint who has reached the end of his lifespan, his life is exhausted, and he will die in a few years!
They proclaimed themselves before death and came to save the Holy Land when it was in danger!
Generally speaking, there are at least several times more holy saints in each holy land than ordinary saints!
"When we are all here, I will let you know why I dare to face the Azure Dragon Holy Land alone."
The corners of Ling Jiuxuan's mouth curled up slightly, half-smiling but not smiling.
Immediately, above his head, next to the Zhuxian Sword, another sky-reaching sword light rushed out!
First the sharp tip, then the bloody blade, and finally the crimson hilt!
This is the second of the Four Swords to Kill Immortals, the Immortal Killing Sword!
As soon as the Immortal Killing Sword comes out, it is connected with the Immortal Killing Sword's aura, faintly blessing each other, echoing each other from a distance, making them even more powerful.
The expressions of the thirty-one saints of Qinglong Holy Land changed slightly.
This young man actually has more than one emperor's sword?
However, they were surprised too early.
After the Immortal Killing Sword, there is the Immortal Trapping Sword!
After the Fallen Immortal Sword, there is also the Ultimate Immortal Sword!
A total of four emperor's weapons echoed each other from a distance, and their auras became more powerful and terrifying.
Although the surrounding protective spiritual formations have been blessed time and time again, they can no longer withstand the slightest trace of aura emitted by the four swords of Zhu Xian.
"Run! Run away!"
"This protective spiritual formation is about to collapse!"
"Four swords, this Ling Jiuxuan actually has four such powerful swords!"
"..."
The Qinglong Duel Arena, which accommodated millions of people, was now in a state of panic, with exclamations everywhere.
They fled frantically, trying to get out of here.
Because they know that once the protective formation collapses, just a wisp of breath will be enough to sweep across the area and cause a huge disaster.
The audience can run, but the thirty-one saints of Qinglong Holy Land cannot run.
Because they have been locked by the energy of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and they feel like a deadly sword is coming to their throats!
"Gudu..."
"Are these the Four Swords of Killing Immortals? The Four Swords of Killing Immortals wielded by the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty to sweep across all directions?"
"I heard that in the hands of the Shangqing Emperor, the Four Swords of Zhuxian can explode with immeasurable power, and they once killed a Jidao Emperor!"
"No, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are the weapons of the Supreme Emperor. These four swords are just the weapons of the Unparalleled Emperor!"
"..."
The Thirty-One Saints quickly transmitted their spiritual thoughts and communicated with each other.
"Master Long Cheng, how could you provoke such a terrifying enemy? Isn't it a good idea for such a handsome, outstanding young man with such a powerful trump card to be admitted to the Holy Land?"
Qing Linlin frowned slightly and complained slightly.
"This...this is not caused by me. You should ask Ao Wuyuan and Qing Yuzi."
"Um?
What's going on with this young man?"
"..."
Ao Wuwu and Qing Yuzi looked stiff.
Why didn't they want to include it in Qinglong Holy Land?
It was because of this that he was offended!
They both feel miserable too!
After listening to the two men's stories, the saints fell silent.
This really cannot be blamed on Ao Wuwu and Qing Yuzi, even they would have done the same thing.
The mistake was that they misjudged Ling Jiuxuan's strength.
Although Ling Jiuxuan himself has not yet grown up, but with Zhu Xian's Death Silence, he can sweep through their group of holy powerhouses and even threaten the entire Qinglong Holy Land!
"Lin Lin, how about you go and persuade that young man?"
"Yes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. From now on, we at Qinglong Holy Land will be his friends!"
"..."
At this time, Qing Linlin stepped out with an embarrassed look on his back and acted as the ambassador of peaceful communication.
Just as she was about to speak, Ling Jiuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled: "I know what you want to say. If you agree to three conditions, I won't fight to the end with Qinglong Holy Land."
Qing Linlin was overjoyed.
It seems that this cute and handsome boy is not stupid, he is a good friend who can communicate well.
"I agreed, let alone three conditions, even thirty conditions are fine!"
"you sure?"
Ling Jiuxuan's tone was mysterious, half-smiling but not smiling.
"Forehead......"
Qing Linlin's face froze: "Three conditions are better."