Seeing that someone was approaching, the Qing family on the side of the carriage shouted.
But seeing Yinghua Sword leaping in the air, people passed like lightning and appeared in front of the carriage in an instant. A long sword in his hand was like a stormy snow wave, slashing towards the sacred unicorn beast running wild.
How could the sacred beast expect that he would have such a flying disaster, and his head was cut off on the spot, blood gushing out like a fountain, and his huge body fell directly.
The Qing family was furious, sacrificed their swords, activated the sacred power, and instantly surrounded the Yinghua sword.
These are the great saints! The strength is extraordinary. Although the Yinghua Sword is the Fighting Sovereign and the Deyi Sword Heavenly Palace is vigorously cultivated, his current strength can't survive the Peak Great Sage. It is absolutely impossible to deal with these people.
The curtain of the sedan was lifted, and Qing Dao Zhensheng stepped out of the sedan, with his hands behind his back, staring at Yinghua Sword contemptuously and arrogantly.
"What a courage, a sage in a small area, dare to stop my car!" Qing Dao Zhensheng stared at Yinghua Sword indifferently: "Did Ru Yuezun Sword tell you to stop this Sage? Huh, I don't know. Life and death, as far as his status is concerned, don’t see it as the sage! If you want to stay in the sage, then make a plan to break the net! You don’t need to do anything by the overlord at that time, and your sage will be over. !"
It’s no wonder that the true saint of Qingdao has no fear. It turns out that he has long seen that the Lord of the Heavenly Palace is in a bad condition. He believes that Ruyue Zunjian is a smart man. Let him leave, the Yijian Heavenly Palace still has time to think about countermeasures. If you tear your skin, start here. , Then it will only hurt both sides.
Yinghuajian also understands this truth, but it is not the palace lord who brought him here, but Bai Ye...
He didn't know how he would agree to Bai Ye's crazy behavior, but since he has come, he can only bite the bullet!
He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense! Our palace lord is coming soon, Qingdao! In order to prevent you from defecting to the overlord dynasty! Stay here today!!"
After all, Yinghua Jian had to shoot as soon as he shook the blade.
Qing Dao Zhensheng was furious: "Then I have to see what you are capable of, a yellow-mouthed kid!! Come here! Cut him off for me! Skin cramps!!!"
"Yes!!!" The Qing family master roared together and ran directly towards Yinghua sword.
In an instant, the surging holy power pressed against Yinghua sword like a mountain!
Yinghua Jian retreated again and again and did not dare to confront it head-on, but these Qing family members had long been angered by Yinghua Jian, how could he let him go? One by one directly used the ultimate move, the horrible move was madly vented, the Yinghua sword resisted it twice, and it was a little unsupported, and the sacred power that swirled around began to collapse!
If this goes on, we will definitely lose!
"Why? Did you guys from Yijian Tiangong come?" Qing Dao Zhensheng snorted, "Fine! Since they didn't come in time, let them collect the body for you!"
With the sound falling to the ground, several strong men from the Qing family cast spells again and again, and a mysterious soul power escaped into the void. Not waiting for the Yinghua Sword to react, it shot out from the void, and instantly hit Yinghua's body.
Boom!
Yinghua sword flew out immediately, fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
Not an opponent at all!
But before he got up, the strong man over there had already rushed, and the terrifying sword seemed to be about to slash the ground, slashing at his head and heart!
"Die!" Yiqing's family roared.
Yinghua Sword's eyes condensed, and with a move of his fingers, a golden bell-like magical weapon flew out from his fingertips, blocking the hacked swords.
Cang Dang!
Jin Zhong was cut open, but immediately shook out a strong and vigorous force, shaking back the surrounding great saints.
Yinghua Jian's eyes drenched, as if he had seized the opportunity, and his body was like lightning, rushing towards the true sage of Qing Dao!
"good chance!!"
He shouted, the sharp sword straightened up, the sword's edge pointed at Qingdao, and the murderous intention suddenly appeared.
But Qing Dao didn't panic, staring at the Yinghua sword that suddenly rushed in disdain.
"The mayfly shakes the tree, and the praying man's arm acts as a car! Why do there always exist such ignorant ants in the world! Do you really understand what you are doing?"
True Sage Qingdao snorted coldly, raised his hand directly, and grabbed the piercing sword.
clang!
The tip of the sword stabbed in the palm of Qingdao Zhensheng, but unexpectedly, it did not pierce him, instead it seemed to be pierced on steel.
Yinghua Jian's face tightened, his arms pushed forward, and the sacred power on the sword slashed towards Qingdao Zhensheng like a meat grinder.
However, he was greeted by a series of crisp sounds.
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang...
The crisp sound bloomed all around.
Shengli passed, Qingdao Zhensheng's arm was unscathed.
Yinghuajian was completely stunned when he saw this.
The strength gap... is too big.
"Hahahaha, ants, do you really understand what the true sage means? Even if I am dead, as long as my body is still the true sage's body! Then you can't break through!" Qingdao true sage laughed. A finger move.
Cang Dang!
The long sword of Yinghua Sword broke in two instantly.
"what?"
Yinghuajian's face suddenly changed, and he immediately hit Qingdao Zhensheng with his backhand.
Boom!
Qing Dao Zhensheng slapped his chest directly, but his person... is still safe and sound.
Yinghuajian's pupils tightened.
True sage... it is not what he can imagine!
"Too weak! Ants are ants! Let's take a look at the power of the real strong!"
Qing Dao Zhensheng said lightly, suddenly raised his palm, and struck Yinghua sword.
Yinghua Jian's heart beat violently, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly transported a holy power to block it.
however...
Click!
A popping sound exploded.
Just watching the sacred power of Yinghua Sword burst every inch, the person flew out instantly, fell heavily to the ground, vomited blood in his mouth, and his skin cracked. The person was seriously injured and lost combat power...
Yinghua's sword face is like ashes!
"The patriarch is mighty!"
The Qing family shouted and walked towards Yinghuajian.
"Even Ruyue Zunjian can't help me, and I don't know where your courage comes from!!"
Zhensheng Qingdao raised his steps and walked towards the Yinghua sword that fell on the ground, a ray of killing intent agitated from him.
But at this moment, a figure rushed past and appeared directly in front of Yinghua Jian.
"Brother! Are you okay!"
The visitor drew out a black sword and said nervously, "Brother! Don't worry, the palace lord will be here soon! I will protect you!"
"Ruyue Zunjian really came?"
Qing Dao Zhensheng frowned, glanced at the person in front of him, and found that this person was just a saint, and he was just an ordinary disciple in the Yijian Tiangong.
"A saint will also come to die? Since the Ru Yuezun Sword is coming, the saint will not waste time playing with you, go to death! This saint should also leave!" As the voice fell, the vigorous true saint The force shattered the void and smashed towards this side with an aura of destruction.
The earth burst.
The air dissipates!
Everything seems to be a vacuum!
If it was really just a saint, I'm afraid it would have been torn apart by this supreme true saint power.
But this saint is completely different.
At the moment when Qing Dao Zhensheng's arm struck, the black sword suddenly burst into a strange glow, and slashed to his arm fiercely.
Huh!
There was a crisp sound.
Blood gushing.
One arm flew out...
