Invincible Divine Sword

A few days later, Yang Xiaotian and his companions came to the deep sea.

The reason why the deep sea is called the deep sea is because this sea area is known as the deepest sea in Sanqing Continent.

In Sanqing Continent, there are only a handful of strong people who can go down to the bottom of the deep sea.

Under the deep sea, not only is the water pressure terrifying, but there are also several terrifying creatures living.

The deep sea is blue, and under the sunlight, it is emitting golden light.

After a short pause, Yang Xiaotian and his companions drove the spaceship to the island where the Mist God Temple and others were at a high speed.

The sky gradually darkened.

On an island in the deep sea, the people of the Mist God Temple were grilling meat and drinking around a campfire, with laughter and joy.

"Now when people in Sanqing Continent see us, they are so scared that they almost wet their pants!"

"Without Hongmeng Taoist, do they dare to fart in Sanqing Continent? Even the disciples of Hongmeng Academy have to stay away from us now."

Everyone laughed.

"I heard that the young dean of Hongmeng Academy, Yang Xiaotian, has an unparalleled talent. I want to see if his sword is really powerful!"

"For those weak disciples in Sanqing Continent, his sword may be powerful, but if he meets us, his sword will probably rust."

"Rusted? Then wouldn't it be impossible to pull it out?"

Everyone laughed even more fiercely, laughing unscrupulously.

Just as everyone was laughing, suddenly, they saw a huge spaceship breaking through the darkness and rushing towards them from the distant sea, with no intention of stopping.

Seeing the spaceship rushing towards everyone at a high speed, with no intention of stopping at all, a disciple of the Mist Temple shouted angrily: "You are so bold, the Mist Temple is here, all of you stop!"

After that, he suddenly drew out a knife and slashed at the spaceship.

Dang!

The knife energy slashed on the spaceship, making a crisp sound and strong flames.

But to the surprise of the people in the Mist Temple, the spaceship was not damaged at all, and its speed did not slow down. It instantly rushed in front of the Mist Temple disciple.

Boom!

The disciple of the Mist Temple was directly blown away by the spaceship.

His armor was blown apart, and he himself was bleeding in mid-air. After spitting out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, he fell to the ground at the end of the island.

A mountain at the end of the island was blown apart.

Rocks flew, and the surrounding sea waves were blown up.

The air waves from the spaceship made the other disciples of the Mist Temple unstable.

"What!"

The other disciples of the Mist Temple were stunned when they saw the disciple who was directly knocked away.

The scene in front of them happened too fast, so fast that their brains were confused.

At this time, the spaceship was put away, and Yang Xiaotian, Lao Lu, and Mie Tian Ming Mo came out.

"Are they these people?" Yang Xiaotian asked Zuo Meng and Li Gu.

"Yes, young master, they are them!" Zuo Meng and Li Gu said in unison.

When the disciples of the Mist Temple saw Zuo Meng and Li Gu, they understood what was going on.

They still had some impression of Zuo Meng and Li Gu, after all, Zuo Meng and Li Gu had a full thousand people at that time.

The old ancestor of the Mist God Temple looked at Zuo Meng and Li Gu with cold eyes: "I spared your lives at the beginning, but you not only didn't feel grateful, but you even dared to bring people here to seek revenge!"

"You dare to hurt our disciples of the Mist God Temple, you are simply looking for death, looking for death!"

At this point, he stared at Yang Xiaotian with a strong murderous intent: "Are you the master of these slaves? Since you choose to stand up for you slaves, then die with you slaves!"

After saying that, he suddenly slashed at Yang Xiaotian with a knife.

This knife was extremely sharp.

The knife energy cut through the sky above the island.

Affected by the knife energy, a terrifying crack was cut out in the sea area far away from Yang Xiaotian, and as the knife energy slashed towards Yang Xiaotian, the crack continued to expand.

Seeing that the knife energy was about to cut in front of Yang Xiaotian, Lao Lu was about to make a move, but a hand was faster than him.

I saw a skinny hand directly passed through the sword energy and pinched the sword of the ancestor of the Mist God Temple.

It was pinched with two fingers!

When the sword in the hands of the ancestor of the Mist God Temple was pinched, all the sword energy disappeared.

All the power of the sword seemed to be pinched by two fingers.

Not only were the disciples of the Mist God Temple stunned, but even Old Lu looked at Mie Tian Ming Mo in surprise.

It was Mie Tian Ming Mo who just made a move.

Old Lu knew the power of the sword of the ancestor of the Mist God Temple, but this senior Mie Tian actually caught it with his bare hands!

And it was pinched with two fingers!

After being startled, the ancestor of the Mist God Temple was furious and urged the sword in his hand with all his strength: "Get out of my way!" Under his full strength, the sword in his hand emitted a brilliant sword energy, buzzing endlessly, like a completely enraged ancient beast.

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However, no matter how he urged the knife in his hand, it did not move at all.

His face flushed.

However, when he was about to angrily attack the Devil of Heaven and Earth with his other hand, the Devil of Heaven and Earth flicked the blade with his finger, and saw that the blade suddenly rotated and turned back directly, passing through the throat of the old ancestor of the Mist Temple. The speed was so fast that the old ancestor of the Mist Temple had no time to dodge.

Everyone was stunned.

The old ancestor of the Mist Temple wanted to raise his hand to touch his throat, but his hand could not be raised at all.

Then, blood spurted out of his throat and he fell to the ground.

The ground was splattered with blood all around.

After falling to the ground, his head rolled away.

"Ji Zu!" The disciples of the Mist God Temple reacted and cried out in grief, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"You dare to kill Ji Zu, you, you all will die!" A disciple of the Mist God Temple roared angrily, and the roar shook.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his throat was cut open by a sword.

"You!" The disciples of the Mist God Temple glared at Yang Xiaotian, his eyes full of hatred: "Our Palace Master will not let you go, not any of you!"

"Really." Yang Xiaotian smiled coldly, floated up, and activated the twelve heaven-defying holy bodies. The Kaiyuan Sword Art was activated to the extreme. Dozens of Kaiyuan sword energies instantly blasted through the bodies of those Mist God Temple disciples in the Heavenly Saint Realm.

"Twelve Heaven-defying Holy Bodies!" Someone shouted in surprise.

The one who spoke was not a disciple of the Mist God Temple, but Mie Tian Ming Mo.

Mie Tian Ming Mo looked at Yang Xiaotian in shock.

At this time, he understood what Lao Lu meant by the many holy bodies.

The disciples of the Mist God Temple fell to the ground, their eyes full of astonishment, and it was obvious that they had understood the identity of the young man in front of them before they died.

In the Sanqing Continent, there was only one person who could have the Twelve Heaven-Defying Saint Bodies.

They had just laughed at this person, saying that if he touched them, his sword would rust and could not be pulled out.

They really touched him.

But the sword did not rust, nor could it be pulled out.

Yang Xiaotian looked coldly at the Mist God Temple disciple at the end of the island. The disciple was hit by the spaceship just now, but he was not dead. At this moment, he had just climbed up from the ground in the distance and looked at the scene in front of him, stunned.