The Supreme Elder was short and fat, with a cold face and snow-white hair that danced wildly in the wind.
His swordsmanship is so exquisite that it reaches its peak. When the sword energy comes out, the void will be cut open and the sea will be cut into pieces.
I saw that his figure was motionless, and his seven swords were like a peacock spreading its tail, colorful and gorgeous.
But in the boundless beauty, there is a murderous intention hidden. Anyone swept by the sword energy will be cut into pieces immediately.
"What a strong sword spirit!"
The expressions of Prince Chen and King Qianjun changed, their hearts were horrified, and they quickly retreated.
"Both of you, Baizhan Dynasty and Nanjianmen, have no conflict of interest at all. How about we let it go?"
After forcing the two peerless figures away, the short and fat old man did not escape immediately. He stabilized his figure in the air and said in a deep voice.
With his strength, he can escape at any time, but the tall old man is far less powerful than him.
"Hahaha, today I, the Baizhan Dynasty, will definitely wipe out the Nanhai Sword Sect. If you are left behind, it will be like letting the tiger return to the mountain. There will be endless troubles. Stop dreaming!"
The appearance of the Thousand Army King is that of a middle-aged man, unusually tall and burly, wearing a unicorn golden armor and holding a war gun.
His whole body exuded a majestic aura. He raised his hands and feet as if he were sweeping across thousands of armies. He was astonishingly powerful and murderous!
"Yes, the Nanhai Sword Sect is causing trouble. If it is not wiped out, the people will not be angry!"
Prince Chen is a young man, wearing a dragon robe, with flowing golden eyes, and his hair is neatly tied up in a jade crown.
A kingly aura arose spontaneously.
"Tianxiao Poxu Fist!"
As he spoke, Prince Chen was like a fierce tiger, avoiding the assassinations of the sword energy, and shot out with electricity. The golden energy condensed into a giant beast, like a tiger or a wolf, and charged out.
"War King Gefa!"
At the same moment, the King of Thousand Army also took action, dancing wildly with his sword, turning into countless lights and shadows, just like thousands of troops rushing to kill, with great momentum.
"Don't bully others too much!"
The short and fat old man was furious, and he slashed out with sword energy, cutting the giant beast blasted by Prince Chen into nothingness. He also blocked the light and shadow of King Qianjun's sword.
At this time, the tall old man was in danger under the siege of King Rong and three masked strong men. His body was beaten to pieces and he was vomiting blood.
"The three of you are hiding your true face, and you dare not use your martial arts to your fullest. You must be members of the family, and you are afraid that the family will be attacked in the future!"
The short, fat old man stared at the three masked men on the other side with stern eyes, "You three, retreat immediately and cancel today's incident. Otherwise, once I escape today, I will definitely wipe out all the major families in the Baizhan Dynasty!"
When the three masked strong men heard this, their movements froze, showing some hesitation.
"Hahaha, don't even think about escaping. No matter what, you can't escape from the hands of His Majesty the War Emperor. If His Majesty comes in person, he can crush you to death with just one finger!"
King Qianjun laughed loudly, but there was a hint of nervousness in his voice. The strength of these two supreme elders of the Nanhai Sword Sect was beyond imagination.
The tall old man seems dangerous, but the three masked men cannot attack with all their strength. It will be extremely difficult to kill this man in a short time.
Suddenly, a purple shadow suddenly descended, with black hair like a waterfall, reflecting the beautiful face like white jade, like a fairy descending to earth.
"Yuling, don't come over to me, these two old guys are too powerful!"
Prince Chen glanced at the visitor and shouted loudly.
"Uncle Chen, don't worry, I'll help Prince Rong capture that man!"
Yu Ling's face was calm, and with a slight movement of his body, he had joined the battle group of the five Rong Wangs.
"Hahaha, congratulations to Princess Yuling for breaking through to Yuan Bing Realm!"
Li Pojun, the king of thousands of armies, saw the clues and laughed.
"Uncle Li is getting stronger and stronger. He has such great eyesight!"
Yu Ling nodded slightly.
"Uncle Li is getting old, and from now on it will be you young people who rule the world!"
King Qianjun sighed.
King Rong and others were shocked when they heard this.
Yu Ling's physique and cultivation techniques are not a secret among these top experts.
Everyone thought that she would be unable to break through to the Yuan Bing realm unless she cultivated her skills again, but they never expected that she exceeded everyone's expectations.
At the Yuan Bing realm, who was less than thirty years old, his cultivation speed surpassed that of the War Emperor back then.
If there is no illness or disaster, Yu Ling still has at least two hundred and seventy years of life left, and he will definitely be able to break through to the Yuan Xiang realm that all the powerful people here are eager to achieve!
"Heavenly jade cold air!"
Yu Ling's body moved swiftly, as gracefully as an immortal, but it reached its extreme speed. The white vitality surged out and turned into a long ribbon, rolling towards the tall old man.
When the cold air comes out of Tianyu, the temperature drops sharply, just like when summer turns to cold winter, the sea surface freezes instantly.
With one against four, the tall old man was already exhausted, and he was injured, so he could barely hold on at this time.
The cold air of Heavenly Jade is so cold that it freezes everything in the world, which is the straw that breaks the camel's back.
Seeing the long white silk ribbon curling up, the tall old man's complexion changed dramatically, but he couldn't resist it at all. The cold air invaded his body instantly, and his flesh and blood coagulated, making it difficult for him to move his vitality.
King Rong and the other four strong men saw the opportunity quickly and took action boldly. Four rays of vitality rushed away and strangled him fiercely.
The tall old man was unable to resist and was instantly killed to pieces!
A peerless strong man in the Yuan Bing Realm fell like this!
"Ah! You damn ants, natives of a desolate land, how dare you kill my junior brother, I want you all to die here!"
The short, fat old man's eyes were filled with blood and his face was ferocious and terrifying. He suddenly sprayed a large mouthful of red blood towards the seven swords.
"The Witch God's Blood Sacrifice Technique!"
This blood essence transformed in the air, turning into a blood-red ghost.
This ghost has seven heads, thirteen arms, nine eyes, and two big mouths. Its appearance and shape are extremely ugly.
The blood-red ghost is only about a foot tall, but it exudes a terrifying and intimidating power like a giant giant, making people tremble as if they were in an ice cellar!