Chapter 1437: Flying away

"He ran away."
"Asshole, you Yanhua, are you so undisciplined?"
"In this savage land, you escaped without a fight. Where can you escape, just a pseudo-primary spirit?"
"You are asking for a dead end."
At this moment, it was when the young man, the guy disguised by the Lord of the Nine Devil Palace, fled.
The Sect Master of Sacred Sword and the leaders of the other seventeen Yuanshen Realm Fifth Heavens were all furious.
Although they didn't expect the people of the secular world to achieve any results in the original exchange battle, their only requirement was that everyone could obediently obey the orders, safely came to the wilderness, and returned safely.
Who would have thought that I would meet such a rude person.
"Wang Mo, go and catch him."
The Sovereign of the Holy Sword Sect directly opened his mouth and instructed his big disciple.
At this moment, Wang Mo's cultivation is also only to reach the pseudo-prime divine realm, but as a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, his true strength is naturally not comparable to his cultivation.
His figure volleyed, instantly turning into a sword light in the distance.
"Senior Nephew Wang Mo's shot is enough to easily catch the opponent."
Among the dozens of powers in the Five Heavens in the Primordial Divine Realm, the first seat of the Buddhist Discipline Academy is also among them.
He smiled slightly and said to the Sect Master of the Sacred Sword, "So, I don't have to wait for it."
"Yeah, the great disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, his strength is tyrannical, and it is by no means false."
"Haha, there are such disciples in the Holy Sword Sect, and there are people who succeed them."
"..."
Others also flattered.
This made the Saint Sword Sect Master happy, but on the surface he said modestly, "Wang Mo's cultivation base is not high, so you don't want to talk about him, besides, it's one thing to get that person back. "
Although humble, he didn't agree with it in his heart.
As his big disciple, how could Wang Mo be the big disciple of the Sacred Sword Sect if he couldn't even catch a kid from the pseudo-primitive realm of the secular world?
boom!
However, at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a violent power fluctuation erupted, and Wang Mo, who had rushed out of the original sword light, flew back at a faster speed.
"not good."
At this moment, Sect Master's face changed drastically.
With a wave of his hand, he stopped Wang Mo from flying back, but saw that Wang Mo's whole body was corroded by the devilish energy. In some places, even the flesh and blood were corroded, leaving only the bones.
"hiss..."
The Sect Master of Sacred Sword Sect took a deep breath and quickly helped Wang Mo heal his injuries and expel the devilish energy. At the same time, he was extremely furious, "Damn it, it's a deception."
"who is it."
He raised his head, and before he could see who the opponent was, he exploded with a surge of sword aura and slashed forward.
"No matter who it is, dare to hurt my disciple, today, this sect will kill you."
choke!
The Sovereign of the Sacred Sword Sect, the existence of the sixth heavenly peak of the Primordial God Realm, even if the cultivation base cannot be compared with the seventh heavenly powerhouse, it is also a terrifying powerhouse.
He cut down with a sword, and the void was split in half, and instantly collided with the demon energy that burst out.
However, everyone was shocked that the sword of the Sect Master of the Sacred Sword was actually blocked.
Ahead, the monstrous demon energy surging like a tide, wave after wave, getting stronger and stronger, it even rushed away the sword energy of the Sect Master of the Holy Sword.
"who!"
Everyone shouted, the seventeen Yuanshen Realm and Five Heavenly Powerhouses gathered their formations at the same time, looking forward in full formation.
But I saw that in the void ahead, waves of demon energy rushed surging forward, and a young man stepped in the air with his hands on his back.
"Master of the Holy Sword Sect?"
The young man's strength is terrifying and his devilish energy is overwhelming, but he is not the one who just left.
He smiled and looked at the Sect Master of the Holy Sword, "The strength is good, but it's a pity, but it's a bit worse. Compared with the old guy Tianhuan, it's still far behind."
"you are..."
The devilish energy in the opponent's body was overwhelming, but there was not much killing intent. At this moment, the Sect Master of the Holy Sword could not help but frowned.
"This junior is murderous when he sees the deity. Just teach him a lesson. Let him be how high the world will be tomorrow. The deity is not here to embarrass you, but just wants to see who can subdue the flying sky."
Qing Young said with a smile.
"You are an expert of the senior, and you can't hurt the disciple of the younger generation at will."
The face of the Sect Master of Sacred Sword Sect is still very ugly. Although what the other party said is indeed correct, Wang Mo rushed forward to murderously and initially offended the other party, but his disciple was injured so badly by the other party, how could he bear it? live.
"The deity did it, what do you want?"
The young man squeezed his hand and looked at the Sect Master of the Holy Sword with a smile, "Do you want to stand up for your disciple?"
"Do you have that ability?"
Rumble!
The breath of the seventh heaven in the Yuanshen realm broke out in an instant.
"what!"
The face of the Sect Master of the Holy Sword Sect, who had already brewed his strength and was ready to do it, changed, "It turns out to be so strong, and he is a powerhouse in the seventh heaven!"
"I'm going, this world has changed..."
The other seventeen masters of the Five Heavens in the Primordial Divine Realm all sweated on their foreheads, and they were all speechless.
In Liangjie Mountain, their level of cultivation has been able to cross the world, and few people can fight against it.
Even the Six Heavens in the Primordial Divine Realm, who are stronger than them, are almost all a giant, the master of the sect.
Seventh Heaven is a rare sight in a hundred years. Even if there is one of their sects, they are all immortal. They sit in the gates of the sect and never go out.
And in this savage wilderness, such masters of the Yuanshen Realm Seven Heavens appeared one after another, making them a little suspicious that they and others have worked so hard to cultivate to this realm, and what is like.
"Flying, don't come unharmed."
The youth ignored the ugly face of the Sect Master of the Sacred Sword, but walked in the air to a kilometer in front of Long Nian and stopped, smiling at the Flying Demon Lord who was sitting in the coachman's position.
"Venerable Earth."
Feitian looked at the youth with an ugly expression, "What are you doing?"
"Unexpectedly, the Fei Tian Demon Venerable in Feitian Dundi, who was as famous as his deity, became a coachman of others when his strength reached the peak of the seventh heaven. The deity is very curious about what the Demon Emperor is like."
The young man smiled, his voice spread into Long Nian, "The Devil Emperor, Lord Xiadi, come and see you."
"roll roll roll."
As soon as this voice came in, I heard an impatient and immature voice.
Immediately after that, a nine-color light flashed, and a nine-color dragon that was only three to five inches long rushed out, just standing on the head of Feitian Black Tiger beside Feitian Demon Venerable.
The four feet looked at each other disdainfully, rolled his eyes, and said disdainfully, "Venerable what land, I think you are the ground sanxian, hurry away, otherwise the dragon king will let you become the ground sanxian."
At this moment, don't mention how uncomfortable four feet are.
Originally still bragging, if the Lord of the Nine Devil Palace appeared, he would definitely destroy the opponent.
It felt the demon energy explode, and then its boss told it to come out and solve the demon outside.
Your sister!
It is not difficult to solve a demon. The main thing is that the great Nine Heavens Dragon King feels that his majesty has been provoked.
"You, come here, knock three heads, and then roll from where to where."
Standing with his four feet high, his front paws pointed at the young man, with a look of loftyness in his eyes.
In this way, the face of the young Venerable Earth who was still smiling suddenly sank.
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