Fantasy: I Traveled Through Time And Became The Butler Of A Domineering Genius

"Ye Xuan, stop!"

Feng Xuanling roared, but Ye Xuan ignored it and still went his own way. He even forced his own blood and essence to be used on the sword, and his actions were crazy!

That sword finally took shape again!

"I must kill him! I must!"

The roaring sound penetrated between heaven and earth.

Zhang Jingyu's body stood in the air, the playful look on her face disappeared, and was replaced by a cold murderous look.

Hold the sword with both hands and raise it above your head!

The low drinking sound is clear to the ears.

"From now on, I, Zhang Jingyu, have eight swords in the world. There are eight million swordsmen in the Immortal Domain. From now on, no one will hold a sword to point at Luo Tian!"

As soon as the words fell, thunder arose.

Silver gathered in the sky, and a roar suddenly started.

The shadow of Xiu Shen's sword instantly shot out of the air.

The lines on the sword body are clearer.

As the shadow of Xiu Shen Sword appeared, the spiritual power between heaven and earth became boiling, and then it gathered crazily towards Zhang Jingyu. The formation that stabilized the space could not withstand the sword energy of Xiu Shen Sword and completely collapsed.

Su Yun immediately joined forces with other elders to personally build a formation to stabilize the arena from being destroyed.

This kid is really big at it.

The trace of sword energy revealed just now is breathtaking and frightening!

"Is this Zhang Jingyu's true strength?"

"What a terrifying sword!"

At this moment, everyone in the world was focusing on that sword, especially the sword practitioners. They felt the power of destroying the world and the world. Their horrified eyes were about to jump out. This sword was definitely better than Ye Ye. All things in Xuan are destroyed! No, far more than that.

"Ye Xuan! I have reserved a place in your heart from today, and I will be your inner demon! Hahahaha!

The art of swordsmanship is like the blue sky, with me as the top! The name of this sword is, Kill the Immortal! "

Then he slashed it down with his sword.

Xiu Shenjian shot out of the air, and infinite sword energy gathered at the top.

The bloody long sword facing it began to shatter without even touching it!

Ye Xuan froze in the air, the black sword in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on the shadow of Xiu Shen's sword, he felt the threat of death

Rumble.

The sword cuts through the void and goes straight away.

Ye Xuan's skin was instantly broken, and his whole body was stained with blood.

"We surrender!"

Feng Xuanling roared, and as the Holy Lord, he personally flew down and stood in front of Ye Xuan. Facing the oncoming Xiu Shenjian, he held thousands of sword qi in his fingers and charged towards Xiu Shenjian.

Bang bang bang!

It took several seconds for the shadow of Xiu Shen's sword to gradually dissipate, and the world returned to peace.

"We lost! We lost!"

Feng Xuanling said immediately.

"Okay, Jingyu, let's end this matter here." Ziyun stood up and put his hands behind his back with a faint smile.

That smile was so proud.

This is their Sword Immortal from Luotian Holy Land.

Hearing this, Su Yun and others stopped their strength, and the arena instantly collapsed. Fortunately, Su Yun took action and placed the pile of ruins on the ground.

"Disciple, obey the order! But..."

The moment Zhang Jingyu raised his hand, the black sword in the air was sucked into his hand. After looking at it carefully, he held the black sword in his backhand and threw it out.

Bang!

The black sword was inserted into the cliff.

"This sword cannot move. If he has the courage, he can come to me to get the sword at any time!"

Zhang Jingyu was hanging high in the air, standing with a sword in her hand and her voice was calm.

"good!"

It is normal for swordsmen to sheath their swords during a duel.

Feng Xuanling looked at Zhang Jingyu, his eyes full of greed. He didn't care about his disciples, he only cared about geniuses. What he admired was strength!

So for Ye Xuan, it didn't matter if his disciples for many years were killed.

The level elimination in Xuanjian Holy Land is extremely cruel!

Now, Zhang Jingyu has entered his eyes.

"Zhang Jingyu, if you have time, you can go and sit at the Xuanjian Holy Land. I will sweep up the couch to welcome you!"

After saying that, Feng Xuanling cupped her hands towards Ziyun.

"Excuse me, my dear disciple. This is already the case. I will take him down for treatment first!"

After saying that, he rose into the sky and disappeared.

"Hmph! What the hell!" Ziyun cursed, and went to sit in the Xuanjian Holy Land. He said this in front of his face, so he could only run as fast as he could.

The old thing is becoming less and less human.

In their generation, this Feng Xuanling was nothing.

This battle has come to an end.

"In the end, it even took the help of Lord Wind Saint to save Ye Xuan..."

Zhang Jingyu, the dark horse, is simply extremely dark.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, only that figure flickered.

In the past, everyone only thought that Zhang Jingyu was the version that replaced Lu Wusheng, but now, they realized that Zhang Jingyu was an existence that surpassed Lu Wusheng. In today's battle, Lu Wusheng might not be able to launch such a powerful attack.

Zhang Jingyu smiled.

Ye Xuan was useless from now on. He deliberately did not kill the other party. The torture of immortality was far more than simply killing him.

"Holy Lord, the disciples will not participate in the next competition!"

Zhang Jingyu raised her hand in the air.

"That's fine, you can rest." Ziyun nodded.

"Oh, that's not true, it's the disciples here, others can't compare."

After saying that, Zhang Jingyu went to the direction of Lu Wusheng and took Lu Wusheng and Chu Yue straight away.

Such arrogant words were considered normal by everyone.

Zhang Jingyu really couldn't beat them.

After all, compared to other people, they are just playing house at most.

After Zhang Jingyu left, countless people breathed a sigh of relief.

The Holy Sons, Holy Lords and geniuses of other Holy Lands all looked solemnly.

Lu Wusheng fell, but in Luotian Holy Land, another person appeared in Luo Tian Holy Land who was more arrogant and outstanding than Lu Wusheng.

Tricky.

The spring that everyone was looking forward to fell into winter overnight.

Next came the period of being ruled by Luotian Holy Land.

Among the crowd, a figure wearing a robe and covering her face stared at the direction Zhang Jingyu left for a long time. She paused for a few seconds, and then she walked in the direction of Zhang Jingyu.

at the same time.

Luo Ruxue, who was at the top, also stood up.

But just as she stood up, an irresistible pressure suddenly forced her to sit down again.

"Empress, Lu Wusheng is already like this, so please don't disturb each other, okay?"

Ziyun's misty voice sounded in her ears.

"well!"

Luo Ruxue sighed.

After all, they still couldn't get together.

Seeing that she didn't move anymore, Ziyun secretly took back the pressure.

Lu Wusheng has finally regained his strength now. If she is allowed to interfere again, there is no telling what will happen.

Next, the competition proceeds normally.

But with the precedent of that battle, how could others watch the battle between the latter two.

Everyone watched the competition with little interest.

It usually lasts two days, but today it ended in one day.

Perhaps those who compete in the competition also know that no one is interested in watching their own competition, and they all want to fight quickly.

In the afternoon, the competition was over!

All major forces took people away from Luotian Holy Land.

After today, Zhang Jingyu's reputation will be heard throughout the Immortal Realm, and even the Four Realms.

No exaggeration.

Because these people today will tell Zhang Jingyu's name back and forth.