My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Albatron Peak.

Ye Chen and Yu Ling stood in mid-air, both of them exuded the unique aura of the Great Energy Realm, and they were inconspicuous among the many suspended peak master elders in Xuantian Holy Land.

The other peak masters and elders have all appeared. If Ye Chen's lineage does not appear in Qingyun Peak, it will be more eye-catching.

In particular, the holy king's famous words were directed at Li Qingzhou.

"Master, it seems that the Holy King of the Great Sun Demon Clan is here for Second Senior Brother?" Yu Lingxiu asked with a slight frown.

Yu Ling is like a divine lotus just blooming, with fluttering black hair and crystal-clear body, although it has sealed off its innate aura with a town bell, it is difficult to conceal its dusty temperament.

Ye Chen nodded lightly and sighed: "That's right, your second senior brother is just capable of causing trouble. Although he reported a pseudonym in the Demon Realm, his supreme swordsmanship can't be hidden from those who are interested. He was found in Xuantian Holy Land. As expected."

Yu Ling was extremely surprised, the second senior brother is really not a cheap lamp, he dared to kill the Ninth Prince of the Great Sun Demon Clan, and now even the Holy King was provoked, it is really too deadly.

Yu Ling looked at the Holy King Mingze outside the Xuantian Holy Land, and said solemnly: "The Holy King is too powerful. If Master can't handle it, I can turn my whole body into Dao Fruit. I wish Master's cultivation will be even better." Go up to the next level to deal with this big enemy!"

Yu Ling once saw Ye Chen's puppet incarnate to kill saints, but today is a saint king, far from being comparable to ordinary saints. She really didn't know if Master could handle the next attack.

Ye Chen waved his hand and said: "Your Dao fruit is useless to me, remember, you don't need to sacrifice yourself at any time, and never have this idea again. Don't worry, if you can't handle it, I will deal with it as soon as possible." Running away."

Yu Ling was slightly startled when he heard the words, and while being moved, his eyes showed anticipation.

Is Master not even afraid of the Holy King?

I really don't know how far Master has cultivated!

In the high sky outside the Xuantian Holy Land, the Holy King Mingze withdrew his gaze from the distance, bowed his head to look at the Xuantian Holy Land, and the voice containing the coercion of the Holy Dao echoed in the sky: "It can block my casual blow. The mountain guard array is really good! But it is absolutely impossible to stop me! The Xuantian Holy Land should disappear!"

After the words of the Holy King Mingze fell, he opened his mouth to spray the black magic spear, the body of the gun was branded with three-legged magic crows in different postures, and the tip of the gun spat out a cold glow.

The sharpness is unparalleled, and the rolling holy power fills every corner of the world. Even though the mountain guard is separated, it still makes thousands of creatures in the Xuantian Holy Land feel their souls tremble.

The power of Holy King Soldiers is far beyond that of ordinary Holy Soldiers!

"Boom!"

The magic gun revived and turned into a three-legged magic crow, pounced towards the big formation protecting the mountain in the Xuantian Holy Land, where it passed, the void collapsed, and the sky and the earth collapsed, as if it could shatter this world.

Thousands of souls in Xuantian Holy Land couldn't help but show despair. This blow from Mingze Holy King was more than ten times stronger than the random blow just now. Can't stop this blow!

After all, is it impossible to compete with this holy king?

"Buzz!"

Just when the three-legged magic crow transformed by the magic gun was about to hit the Xuantian Holy Land's protective formation, a huge spatial fluctuation suddenly came out from the void in front of the three-legged magic crow, and the three-legged magic crow transformed by the magic gun Wu disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Hollow willows can collect hundreds of millions of treasures, and it was Ye Chen who secretly made the move!

Many elders and disciples of Xuantian Holy Land, as well as the famous Tianjiao outside the guest hall, were waiting for the attack of Mingze Shengwang to fall. Zi Fengtian and others were already ready to run for their lives at any time, but the expected collision sound did not Before the sound was sounded, the three-legged magic crow transformed by the magic gun disappeared into the sky and the earth out of thin air, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

Everyone is looking at each other, where is the magic gun?

What is this holy king of the Great Sun Demon Race up to?

Everyone's eyes converged on the Holy King Mingze, and they saw that the Holy King Mingze was equally astonished. The terrifying holy power radiating from his body swept across the wilderness and wilderness. His eyes were full of anger, and he shouted angrily: "He Fangxiao, who is hiding in the In the dark, dare to show up and fight?"

Although the aura of King Ze Sheng was very powerful, his words were full of surprise and uncertainty.

Everyone in the Xuantian Holy Land stared wide-eyed in shock. Wasn't the Holy King Mingze playing tricks, that his natal divine weapon was taken away?

There are such experts in Xuantian Holy Land?

Was it the legendary invincible saint who made the move?

"brush!"

As soon as Holy King Mingze's words fell, he saw a gorgeous sword light rushing out from the depths of Xuantian Holy Land, suddenly appearing in front of him.

Around the sword light, there are thousands of phantoms of the big world looming, as if the power of countless big worlds suppressed the Holy King Mingze together, imprisoning him in the void.

Hongmeng Good Fortune Sword!

The demonic energy in the Holy King Mingze's body rioted, and the holy power around him was as mighty as the sea, and a black three-legged demon crow condensed between his brows, trying to cast some kind of secret technique.

However, it was too late!

"boom!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, like a planetary explosion, the Hongmeng Good Fortune Sword easily shattered the three-legged magic crow in the center of Mingze Shengwang's eyebrows, and went straight into his eyebrows. Shattered into nothingness.

The eyes of Holy King Mingze quickly dimmed, and the vitality on his body disappeared instantly. His body turned into a three-legged magic crow that covered the sky and covered the sun. The Dao Canyon crack spreads far away like a spider web.

Holy King Mingze, die!

Ye Chen specially left the body of the Holy King Mingze, which can be controlled with the Necromancer Seal to protect the Xuantian Holy Land, which is equivalent to adding a mountain-protecting beast of the Holy King Realm out of thin air, and can add some foundation to the Xuantian Holy Land .

Although Ye Chen was still controlling the corpse of the Holy King of Light at this time, he did not use it.

The corpse of the Holy King of Light may not be able to beat this Holy King of Mingze, even if he can be defeated, his life cannot be spared. It is safest to use the Primordial Fortune Sword to perform the Extreme Sword Slash.

Kill the Holy King with one sword!

All the living beings in Xuantian Holy Land were shocked. The sword just now was so amazing that it shocked everyone's minds and made them unable to recover for a long time.

"Won!"

"The ancestor is mighty!"

"Haha, the person who sits in my Xuantian Holy Land is not an invincible saint, but an invincible saint king! What a joy!"

"Slaying a saint king is like slaughtering a dog, maybe it is a great saint!"

"It may also be a quasi-emperor! Haha!"

"In my mind, Sword Ancestor is invincible! Any strong enemy will have to kneel!"

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Many elders and disciples of Xuantian Holy Land came to their senses and roared loudly to vent their suppressed emotions, shaking the sky.

Outside the reception hall, many famous celebrities swallowed their saliva subconsciously, their eyes filled with horror.

There is at least one invincible holy king sitting in Xuantian Holy Land!

Not long ago, they wanted to plot Xuantian Holy Land, but thinking about it now makes their scalps tingle.

The face of the Wanjian Shengzi was as black as the bottom of a pot. The Xingyao Venerable he summoned was beheaded, the red lotus holy sword was taken away, and the Xuantian Holy Land beheaded the holy king. This comparison made him feel even more distressed. .

By the way, Red Lotus Holy Sword!

The Holy King Mingze took away their red lotus holy sword, and it should be on the corpse. Of course, they can't touch the corpse in front of Xuantian Holy Land, but they can ask Xuantian Holy Land to return them to the red lotus holy sword. sword!

Thinking of this, the pupils of Wanjian Shengzi flickered, secretly thinking about how to ask for it.

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