Invincible Divine Sword

Chapter 1305 Mysterious Man, Black and White Sword of Death

The Kirin Ancestor was already being suppressed by the Barbarian Dragon Ancestor Ao Qi and was being defeated step by step. Now that he joined Sun Hai, he was in even more danger.

Seeing this, the God-killing Sword King and the Sword Master of the Untreasure Sword wanted to rescue the Kirin Ancestor, but were stopped by Lao Jiang.

This time, the Heavenly Demon Sword was born, and almost all the high-level officials of the Heavenly Demon Temple came.

With the joining of the high-level officials of the Heavenly Demon Temple, the Kirin Clan and the Fang Family, who were already at a disadvantage, were even more disadvantaged.

"It is God's will to destroy the Kirin Clan!" Some strong men in the Heavenly Demon City sighed when they saw this.

Originally, when the Heavenly Demon Sword was born, everyone was optimistic about the Kirin Clan, thinking that the Kirin Clan's Seven-Colored Kirin Divine Body disciples would be able to subdue the Heavenly Demon Sword and then inherit the mantle of the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Clan.

At that time, the Kirin Clan would reign over the Holy Land of the Demon Ancestor and truly become the supreme overlord of the Holy Land of the Demon Ancestor.

But who would have thought that not only did the Qilin clan's Seven-Colored Qilin Divine Body disciple die at the hands of Yang Xiaotian, but the Qilin clan was also in danger of extinction.

If the Qilin clan could not survive this battle, after this battle, the Qilin clan would be as decadent as the Golden Crow clan back then!

And it would be a complete decline!

It might even end up worse than the Golden Crow clan.

The Qilin clan wanted to kill Yang Xiaotian. If Yang Xiaotian became the master of the Demon Ancestor Holy Land, how could he let the Qilin clan go?

The war continued.

The Qilin clan disciples continued to pour in from all over the Demon Ancestor Holy Land.

But there were more Dragon clan disciples pouring in from all over the Demon Ancestor Holy Land, including the Azure Dragon clan, the White Dragon clan, and the Black Dragon clan.

As the major Dragon clan disciples poured into Tianyao City, the Qilin clan disciples were killed and retreated step by step.

The blood rain poured down.

However, most of it was the blood of the Qilin clan disciples and the Fang family disciples.

The founder of the Ji Mo Sect watched the disciples of the Ji Mo Sect continue to die, and felt his heart twitching.

This time, they surrounded and killed Yang Xiaotian, thinking of various possibilities, but no matter which possibility, they were sure to kill Yang Xiaotian.

But now, looking at the disciples of the Dragon Clan who were still pouring into Tian Yao City, the founder of the Ji Mo Sect could not hide his surprise.

He regretted it!

He regretted listening to the advice of the leader of the Ji Mo Sect and joining forces with the Qilin Clan to surround and kill Yang Xiaotian.

The Qilin Clan promised that if the Qilin Clan became the master of the Demon Ancestor Holy Land, they would cede the Land of the Gods in the Tian Yao Temple to the Ji Mo Sect, but now, the Qilin Clan, let alone becoming the master of the Demon Ancestor Holy Land, would be lucky not to be exterminated.

Not only did the founder of the Ji Mo Sect regret it, but the founder of the Baji Sword Sect also regretted it.

And the Original Demon Saint also regretted it.

He looked around and saw that half of the masters of the Original Demon Saint Mansion he brought this time had already died!

He had never thought that for Guo Yue and the other six, he would sacrifice so many masters from the Original Demon Palace.

And as the war continued like this, sooner or later, all the masters from the Original Demon Palace would die in Tianyao City!

Chen Shaoquan, the instigator, looked at the disciples of the Original Demon Palace who were constantly dying in battle around him, and he was even more angry, regretful, and even at a loss.

Under the full force of Yang Xiaotian's four life palaces, the Sky Flame Divine Sword and the Sky Demon Divine Sword in his hands brought up a piece of blood rain.

There are countless Qilin disciples who died under his sword.

The Sky Flame Divine Sword and the Sky Demon Divine Sword were constantly stained red by the blood of the Qilin disciples.

But soon, the sword bodies of the Sky Flame Divine Sword and the Sky Demon Divine Sword devoured the blood of the Qilin disciples, and the sword bodies were as new.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was constantly killing the Qilin disciples who were attacking from all around, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian felt dangerous!

This was a death danger!

Just as Yang Xiaotian felt the danger of death, a sword with the breath of death cut through the void and went straight to Yang Xiaotian's throat.

This sword energy is actually two colors!

One black and one white!

It's like two lives, two powers, two hells!

The sword energy was too fast, and everyone around had no time to react, and the sword energy had already reached Yang Xiaotian's throat.

Yang Xiaotian's eight heaven-defying divine bodies' defensive barrier was actually useless in front of this death sword energy!

Yang Xiaotian had no time to think about it, and he wanted to use the Chaos Five Elements Escape Technique, but he felt that even if he used the Chaos Five Elements Escape Technique with all his strength, he could not avoid this black and white death sword energy.

Everyone was shocked by this sword.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian's throat was about to be blasted through by the black and white sword energy, Meng Bingxue's face turned pale, and she felt a sense of collapse.

Although Yang Xiaotian had experienced many dangers, there had never been a moment when Meng Bingxue felt so palpitating and so panicked.

At this critical moment, Master Ding roared: "One hundred mouthfuls of the Three Heavenly Dao Holy Water!"

In an instant, Master Ding burned one hundred mouthfuls of the Three Heavenly Dao Holy Water, and the golden flames of Master Ding's body exploded like an exploding sun, and the world trembled.

Under such a terrifying explosion, even the surrounding void was completely distorted.

The black and white sword energy was distorted under the complete distortion of space, and it passed by Yang Xiaotian's neck.

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one book, one bar, one look!

Yang Xiaotian felt a chill on his neck, and when he touched it, blood flowed like a stream.

"Young Master!" "Young Master!" Meng Bingxue, Lao Jiang and others all screamed in shock.

Meng Bingxue rushed to Yang Xiaotian regardless of everything.

But Lao Jiang was furious. He roared to the sky and thrust his claws into the air fiercely. That was where the black and white sword energy had just struck out: "Get out of here!"

Lao Jiang always called himself the dragon, but in his rage, he didn't even call himself the dragon.

Just as Lao Jiang thrust his claws into the air, suddenly, a sword energy broke through the air and hit Lao Jiang's claws.

The strength of this sword energy was far beyond Lao Jiang's imagination. With a dull sound, Lao Jiang was shocked and retreated. Looking over, he saw that his claws were broken by the opponent's sword energy!

And the wound was visible to the bone!

Not only Lao Jiang, but everyone was shocked.

Lao Jiang fought against the God-killing Sword King and the Untreasure Sword Master alone, and he did not lose the upper hand, but now, he was injured by this person's sword energy!

After the opponent repelled Lao Jiang with a sword, he snorted coldly and did not attack again. He disappeared into the void and disappeared in an instant.

Just as this mysterious man retreated, suddenly, the ancestor of the Baji Sword Sect shouted: "Retreat!" After that, he repelled the ancient ancestor of the Shenglong clan with a sword, turned into a sword energy, and broke through the air.

Seeing this, all the disciples of the Baji Sword Sect also fled in panic.

When the Kirin Ancestor saw that a mysterious strong man wanted to kill Yang Xiaotian, he was secretly happy, but he didn't expect that the other party would escape after failing to hit him. Then the Baji Sword Sect Ancestor also wanted to lead everyone in the Baji Sword Sect to escape, and his face turned pale.

The Kirin clan was already weak. If the Baji Sword Sect left, the Kirin clan would be even more difficult to support!

"Let's go!" The Original Demon Saint took a deep breath and said to the masters of the Original Demon Saint Mansion. After that, he also led the masters of the Original Demon Saint Mansion to break through the air and leave.

When the Kirin Ancestor saw that the Original Demon Saint Lord was also leaving, his face suddenly turned pale.

At this time, Lao Jiang retreated to Yang Xiaotian's side, ignoring the injury on his hand: "Young Master, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice, but if it wasn't for Master Ding just now, the wound on his neck would not only cut a bloody wound, but directly blasted out a bloody hole.

He recalled the black and white sword energy just now, with a look of surprise and doubt. Could that mysterious man be?

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