Soul Master

Yang Dai took all the yin people into the soul space, and only Murong Changan, Xionglie, Xu Changsheng, and Wan Tianhao were left. He took the four yin people out of the cave and came to Fang Qingni's cave.

The ban on the cave was opened, and Yang Dai entered the cave with ease. Fang Qingni had already opened the teleportation formation, and Yang Dai rushed in, took the millions of Yin people inside into the soul space, and flew out quickly.

Yang Dai smiled and asked, "Senior sister, are you ready?"

Fang Qingni is still wearing a veil, but her eyes have changed when she looks at Yang Dai. She whispered, "Ready."

The two walked out of the cave together.

"I'll go find the master first."

Yang Dai dropped these words and left with the four Yin people.

Five people can fly directly, without stepping on the sword, and they can fly freely when they reach the void. This is a very high control over spiritual power, and some outstanding cultivators can also do it.

A few minutes later, Yang Dai and others stopped in front of Cheng Qingtian's palace.

The door opens.

Yang Dai walked in quickly, followed by the four Yin people.

In the hall, Cheng Qingtian meditated on the futon, the hall was empty, and he seemed so lonely and desolate.

Yang Dai stepped forward and said, "The disciple has reached the Soul Refinement Realm, the soul of the Great Sage..."

He originally planned to practice for a while, so as not to suffer from the Holy Spirit, but now there is no other way, the battle suddenly came, and he could only find Cheng Qingtian.

Cheng Qingtian said: "Are you ready? The soul of the Great Sage is very strong, and it is definitely not comparable to the ordinary Void Stepping Realm."

He opened his eyes and his eyes fell on Murong Changan.

Murong Changan lowered his eyes, he naturally refused to accept Cheng Qingtian, but Cheng Qingtian was his master's master, and now he has great respect for Yang Dai, and even his views on Cheng Qingtian are changing, not as aggressive as before.

Yang Dai smiled and said, "When you're ready, I think the enemy is coming, and he must have made a perfect plan, with more strength and confidence."

Cheng Qingtian got up and said, "Then come with me."

He stepped towards the door.

Yang Dai and others immediately followed.

"It's not in his hands, where will it be hidden?"

Yang Dai was secretly surprised. He suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart sank.

After leaving the palace, Cheng Qingtian flew into the clouds, with Yang Dai and others following behind.

Looking up, he could see that many disciples were rushing towards the direction of the Teleportation Mountain Range, and Yang Dai could even feel the powerful aura approaching the Ten Directions Sect.

He retracted his gaze and looked forward.

Cheng Qingtian took them to a desolate and uninhabited area. There were no mountains and clouds in this area. After flying for a while, Cheng Qingtian began to dive, followed by Yang Dai and others.

Passing through the clouds and mist, Yang Dai saw an endless wasteland below. There was no grass and the soil was reddish, as if it had been burnt by the scorching sun.

There are many large rocks scattered on the earth, which seem to be arranged into special squares, which contain a certain meaning, mysterious and incomprehensible, which makes Yang Dai think about it.

Soon, Cheng Qingtian took them to the ground and landed in front of four huge rocks. These four rocks were stacked together, one was laid at the bottom, and the remaining three were stacked on top to form a triangle.

"The soul of the Great Sage is in it, and next to it is the seal of the Juggernaut. After you have absorbed the soul, your mission is to stay here and prevent the demons from breaking the seal of the Juggernaut." Cheng Qingtian pointed to a huge stone tablet next to him. said.

Yang Dai turned his head and saw that the stone tablet was as high as two feet, like a sword piercing the earth, exuding an unspeakable aura.

He looked at Cheng Qingtian and couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean? Demon Dao wants to resurrect the Sword Saint?"

Cheng Qingtian said with an expressionless face: "Yes, during this period of time, the seals on the Sword Saints in the major sects have been lifted one after another, some by force, some by spies, and now only the seal of the Shifang Sect has not been lifted. , once lifted, the Sword Saint will reappear in the world."

Next to him, Murong Changan showed excitement.

Cheng Qingtian continued: "Before the major sects sealed the Juggernaut, the Juggernaut had already gone to hell because of the sword sect's practice. After being sealed for so many years, the magic power must be overwhelming. Once it comes out, the six relatives will not recognize it. Demon, that is to say, once the Sword Saint is broken, the wild land will usher in the end, and the calamity of your aliens will also enter the countdown."

He smashed the words into pieces, for fear that Yang Dai would have a heart of sympathy.

Yang Dai said: "I understand, I will stick to it."

Cheng Qingtian patted his shoulder, jumped up, and flew towards the teleportation mountain range.

Yang Dai looked at his back, thinking about his words in his heart.

There are no such things on the secret network at all. It seems that the situation is not as good as the secret network.

Yang Dai retracted his gaze and took a deep breath.

Murong Changan couldn't help but say, "My senior sister can't possibly go crazy, she..."

"I will be strong enough in the future and will help you rescue your senior sister, but not now, I don't want to gamble, I hope you understand."

Yang Dai said seriously, while Murong Changan was silent.

Xu Changsheng said with relief: "Chang'an, hundreds of years are enough to change a lot of things. Have you seen your sister before the seal? Don't be too paranoid, you don't need to believe in the Shifang Cult, but why does the devil want to save her? Save one and yourself The right Sword Saint? Do you think it's reasonable?"

Murong Changan frowned, clenching his hands in his sleeves.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Xu Changsheng made a lot of sense.

Yang Dai did not immediately suck his soul, but summoned the yin crowd. In an instant, black lines appeared on his forehead, and a black mist rose from a radius of tens of thousands of meters. Fly out, the scene is very spectacular.

Xionglie said with emotion: "Although it's not the first time I've seen it, I have to say that it's really awesome."

The other yin people nodded, and Yang Dai became more and more like the yin master of all realms.

In less than three seconds, nearly three million demon beasts were summoned. Under Yang Dai's instructions, these demons were distributed 10,000 meters away and quickly lined up, posing as they were about to form a formation. The demon kings were in the air. circling.

Yang Dai continued to summon the human race. The 100,000 cultivators of Wei were distributed within 10,000 meters, and they were also in formation.

Then there are the demons, ghosts, and celestial beings, which are nearby, forming three layers of protection.

This time, Yang Dai did not hide his hands and released all the yin people.

The three million yin clans are so spectacular that even the clan clans themselves feel the blood, and they all know that the next battle is likely to come.

Murong Changan and Tian Jue stood beside Yang Dai, and the King of Deep Sea Thorns stood in front of the Sword Saint Stele.

Yang Dai took a deep breath and began to absorb the soul of the Great Sage.

Soul Nian probed into the rock in front of him, and soon he saw a soul, an extremely powerful soul.

In front of this soul, Yang Dai seemed so weak.

Far beyond the Soul Refinement Realm!

In the darkness, the Soul of the Great Sage was curled up, unable to see his true face. Judging from his figure, it should be a man.

Yang Dai adjusted his mentality and began to try to absorb souls.

Soul Nian came into contact with the soul of the great sage, and with a bang, Yang Dai trembled, and instantly began to bleed from his nose.

"So strong!"

Yang Dai was horrified, but he did not give up.

Ji Yunyan was so nervous that she almost wanted to help Yang Dai, but was stopped by Xionglie.

Xionglie said blankly: "Trust him, don't disturb him."

The other core Yin members did not panic and stared at Yang Dai calmly.

Ji Yunyan suddenly felt that she still didn't understand Yang Dai.

She looked at Yang Dai, this guy had already started to bleed from his seven orifices, but he still didn't stop.

A terrifying suffocating aura made the Yin people shudder.

"Honey, is this the soul of the Great Sage?"

Liu Junjie shivered, looking at the soul of the great saint, he inexplicably wanted to pay homage.

Liang Zixiao sighed with emotion: "The soul that remains for ten thousand years, how strong is he at the peak."

The ancient great sage, the legendary mythical existence that penetrates the sky and the earth, is awe-inspiring.

Yang Dai didn't panic, as long as the soul began to be pulled, it would be half stable.

"Master still has something, no wonder I have to wait until I break through the Soul Refinement Realm."

Yang Dai thought silently that if he had rashly absorbed it, he would probably die suddenly.

Of course, if he really asked him to suck his soul before, he would also refuse, and he was very cautious.

...

boom--

Shifangjiao, teleportation mountains, and above the teleportation formations, a huge black crack was cut into the sky by a sword energy, tens of thousands of meters long and hundreds of feet wide.

Hundreds of thousands of Shifang Sect disciples stood in the sky with flying swords, waiting for them.

"Hehe, the Shifang Cult is really full of heritage. It has sent out so many monks, but I didn't expect that there are so many people in the Cult. In this respect, even Juexinmen can't compare to you."

Chu Ling's sneer resounded in the world, and Chu Ling and the man in black stepped out of the black crack, and behind them was a burly and domineering figure.

"That is……"

Zhang Qiannian frowned and narrowed his eyes.

A terrifying murderous aura filled the world, causing all the monks under the Spiritual Light Realm to tremble, unable to control their bodies at all.

The burly figure slowly stepped out of the black crack. It was a man more than two meters tall. He was shirtless, wearing black pants, with a belt inlaid with animal bones wrapped around his waist. The upper body was covered with scars. Ferocious, with no pupils in his eyes, a piece of flesh missing from his face, exposed bones, hair disheveled, extremely wild, holding a sword hilt in one hand, a huge sword on his shoulders, a foot long.

As soon as he appeared, the disciples of the Shifang Sect were all heartbroken.

Some enemies, just by looking at their image, make people feel frightened and intimidated.

Behind the three, dense cultivators appeared one after another, like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss.

"Who is that?"

"Is he a monster, can people grow so tall?"

"What a terrifying sword, if this is hit, it will turn into flesh!"

"Senior brother, this person should have a reputation in the magic way, have you seen it?"

"I've never seen them before. These demon cultivators should be disciples of the Jue Xin Sect, but none of the monarchs of the Jue Xin Sect fit such an image."

In the Ten Directions Sect, the testers and the disciples are discussing.

Even a few testers from the Intelligence Bureau quietly retreated, preparing to go offline and update the information.

"Who am I? It turned out to be Jian Tu who should have died five hundred years ago."

A calm laughter came, easily dispelling the murderous aura that filled the world.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Cheng Qingtian strolling over, as if there were invisible steps under his feet. His appearance made all the disciples of Shifangjiao heave a sigh of relief.

Chu Ling's eyes fell on Cheng Qingtian, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what to think.

Jiantu carried the giant sword and walked in front of Chu Ling and the man in black. His eyes fell on Cheng Qingtian and he said, "Treading the Void Realm, little baby, this old man seems to have seen you before, so please sign up."

Cheng Qingtian stepped over the head of one of the Shifangjiao party, looked at Jiantu, and smiled: "The Shifangjiao Chengqingtian."

Jiantu narrowed his eyes and said: "Tianzi, it seems that you have also been to that place, you are not the opponent of this old man, let you teach it, when I asked Cangtian I also asked the old man for advice, five hundred years have passed, let this old man take a look at this place. The power of the new world, if you can't stop the old man, the old man will unblock the sword saint and continue the unfinished battle that year."

Cheng Qingtian raised his right hand, and an ice crystal-like long sword emerged from his sleeve. He took advantage of the situation to hold the hilt, and the blade was surrounded by silky blue flames.

"Ten Fang Sect disciples obey orders!"

Cheng Qingtian stared at Jiantu and said, his voice was loud and resounding throughout the world.

All the disciples raised their instruments and prepared to fight.

"Defend!"

After Cheng Qingtian said these two words, he slammed towards Jiantu.

Clang!

Jiantu raised his sword to block, blocking the sky, and the terrifying aura shocked the man in black and Chu Ling next to him to take a step back.

"So fast!"

Chu Ling narrowed his eyes and stepped back silently.

Jiantu stared at Cheng Qingtian and said, "I underestimate you, then come on, kill you first, and then kill you to teach. The old man's sword should be full, and he will be more sure of dealing with Juggernaut!"

Cheng Qingtian looked down at Jiantu and sneered, "Juggernaut? You probably won't have a chance to see him!"

boom!

The two suddenly disappeared, and the next second appeared at an altitude of several thousand meters.

quick!

To the extreme!

Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with their speed, and their momentum was rising and shaking the world.

At the same time, the Demon Cultivators of the Juexin Sect rushed out of the black cracks and attacked the Shifang Sect.

The Ten Directions Religion is naturally not afraid, and the two sects are like two torrents colliding.

Just as Chu Ling was about to leave, she suddenly turned her head to look in one direction, her face changed slightly, and she muttered, "What a powerful breath, ask the sky to reach this level?"

The man in black hummed, "I wanted to experience his power for a long time!"

After all, he flew towards the direction where the breath of the sky came from.

...

In front of the pile of stones, Yang Dai staggered and sat down.

He was in the Soul Refinement Realm, and he was still so weak. Fortunately, he was not in a coma and successfully absorbed his soul.

As soon as he sat down, his consciousness entered a dream.

In the vast land, blood flowed into rivers, countless monsters were eating, and the food was of the human race, both men and women, young and old.

A teenager stood on the cliff, watching this scene from a distance, he clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Father...Mother...Brother and sister...Grandpa...I must slaughter all the demon clans in the world, and I want to make the clan rise..."

The boy gritted his teeth and said, and after speaking, he turned around and ran away.

He has experienced wind and rain, and traveled through mountains and rivers.

The seasons change, and along the way, he has encountered many hardships and dangers.

I don't know how long it has passed, he has grown a lot taller, and finally sought immortal fate. Under the guidance of the mysterious immortal, he began to cultivate and gradually became stronger.

Until one day, his supernatural powers were accomplished, and the heavens and the earth were weeping.

After that, he roamed the world, slaying demons and slaughtering demons everywhere. He was no longer alone, and more and more people began to follow him.

Yang Dai's consciousness followed.

This memory is like pressing the accelerator button in a movie. It seems to be very long and short. Yang Dai also felt the hardships of thousands of years ago.

When the human race is not the master of heaven and earth, other races will enslave other races like the human race today.

There can be no absolute equality between races, only the strong eat the weak.

Yang Dai opened his eyes, and the yin crowd came over.

"Master, are you alright?"

"It's definitely alright, quickly summon the soul of the great saint!"

"We are going to be awesome, the soul sucking is successful!"

"The master's aura has increased a lot, is this the soul of the great saint?"

The yin crowd said excitedly, and Yang Dai felt that there was a mysterious power in his body. This power was indescribable and could be mobilized, but it was not converted into an attacking power, but attached to himself.

Strictly speaking, this power is more like an aura.

Great Sage's aura?

Yang Dai was secretly curious. The last time a special power appeared, he absorbed Wan Tianhao, and his eyesight increased by leaps and bounds.

This time, it is not bad to get the momentum of the Great Sage, at least it can bluff people.

Yang Dai sat up and began to meditate.

He took out some medicinal pills and began to recuperate his body and mind. There is no medicinal pill that can make up for the loss of soul power for the time being. He can only take medicinal medicinal pills that nourish qi and blood. He had lost a lot of blood just now.

"how is the situation?"

Yang Dai asked while meditating on luck.

The presence of three million Yin people indicates that no enemy has attacked just now.

The Celestial Clan guarded near the Juggernaut Stele, not giving the enemy a chance to sneak attack.

Wan Tianhao looked into the distance and said, "I'm very anxious, Cheng Qingtian and the headmaster are both entangled by the great monks of the devil's way, the power of the devil's way is so strong, there is a big man who uses a sword, completely pressing Cheng Qingtian to fight, the headmaster faces It's a magic cultivator, it's hard to tell the difference."

Ask Cangtian and Cheng Qingtian to be entangled?

Yang Dai was stunned, a little unbelievable.

The power of magic is so powerful?

Murong Chang'an's face was solemn, and he said, "Jue Xinmen's headmaster Jue Wutian has come, and he is the one who restrains the heavens. This time, Jue Xinmen will put the Shifangjiao to death!"

Yang Dai asked, "Could there be a Demon Lord?"

Murong Changan replied: "Yes, there are at least five, but the Shifang Cult is not weak. There are already ten soul-refining people, and the third is stepping on the virtual realm, stopping a man and a woman."

The third step in the virtual realm?

Yang Dai breathed a sigh of relief, the Shifang Cult was still awesome, and the experts were like clouds.

"Watch carefully, don't let the enemy touch him without knowing it." Yang Dai instructed, and this sentence was also told to all the Yin people through telepathy.

The yin people did not dare to take it lightly, the fighting atmosphere in the distance was indeed terrible, making them feel the pressure.

Yang Dai silently felt the soul of the great sage in the soul space. It was very strong, stronger than Murong Changan. This would be his strongest trump card.

Cheng Hungry Ghost said in a low voice, "My dear, Jue Xinmen has invaded the Ten Directions Sect on a massive scale, what about the other fronts?"

No one answered, it's really hard to guess.

"Ask Heaven, you have disappointed me a little!"

A strong voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the words were full of domineering and disdain.

Jue Wutian, the number one cultivator in the wild land, the headmaster of Jue Xinmen!

The voice fell, and the sky on the horizon was covered with billowing demonic energy, as if it was dyed black, and it quickly swept in. In less than five breaths, the entire sky of the Ten Directions Church fell into darkness, as if day turned into night.

Xu Changsheng clicked his tongue in admiration and said, "What kind of spiritual power is this, it's terrifying."

Jue Wutian's aura is indeed terrifying. Although Yang Dai can't see him, he can already feel the pressure.

Can the headmaster beat him?

Yang Dai's face became ugly.

Once the front is defeated, he will face the devil.

Xu Chaoren came over and said, "Would you like to simply go offline and hide for a while, since the Shifang Sect is gone, you can change to another sect, so that there is no need to worry about burning wood."

Xionglie said solemnly: "No, now the Xia Kingdom has been bound to the Shifang Religion. If the Shifang Religion is defeated, how many people will the Xia Kingdom testers die?

Xu Chaoren scratched his neck and said, "So what if the Xia Kingdom suffered heavy losses? With so many people in the shadows, the master can't really protect the Xia Kingdom?"

Xionglie choked.

yes.

As long as Yang Dai is there and the Dao of Heaven is there, the monsters near the Xia Kingdom can be completely eliminated.

The yin people looked at Yang Dai.

Yang Dai meditated on the ground, opened his eyes slowly, and said calmly: "I am indeed greedy for life and fear of death, and I do take myself as the master, but that is when others have nothing to do with me, the Shifang Cult is kind to me, I must fight, Some things cannot be escaped."

Cheng Qingtian just gave him the soul of the great saint, and he ran away?

Yang Dai believes that he is not a great hero, but he is by no means an ungrateful villain.

The Yin people were silent, feeling Yang Dai's determination.

"Grandma, let's fight, cowardly, men can't be cowardly, this time to admit defeat, that is to lose for a lifetime, escape once, and then keep running away! We have so many yin people, why do we lose? This motherfucker is a chance. Ah, our chance to turn the tide!"

Liu Junjie suddenly shouted at his throat, and many Yin people were startled by him and looked at him resentfully.

I saw him put his hands on his hips and said, "Our master is no longer who he was before, he is already strong enough, holding the Soul of the Great Sage, Murong Chang'an, the battle strength of the Soul Refining Realm has reached six, and there are hundreds of Void Realm. Three million yin people, we are three million pigs, and it is not so easy for the devil to kill them!"

"Maybe as soon as they come over, their legs will go soft when they see us!"

Yang Dai looked at Liu Junjie differently. He used to dislike this kid for playing chicken blood, but he didn't expect it to be useful at critical times.

In fact, the yin people are absolutely obedient to Yang Dai and do not need to fight chicken blood, but Liu Junjie's words also gave Yang Dai the confidence.

yes.

He is strong enough, what is he afraid of?

I think that when Cheng Qingtian joined forces with the great monks, he couldn't help the soul of the great saint. It shows that the soul of the great saint is very strong, at least stronger than Cheng Qingtian. At this juncture, it may really play a role in turning the tide!

"That's it, what are you afraid of, you're done!"

"Hahaha, indeed, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"If this wave is won, will the headmaster fall directly on the master?"

"It's possible."

"If I were to be the headmaster, I would directly appoint the master to be the next headmaster."

The core yin crowd said with a smile, Liu Junjie's words were indeed very effective, and all the yin crowd began to look forward to fighting.

Ji Yunyan looked at Liu Junjie with admiration, this slut has such a backbone.

Yang Dai closed his eyes again and continued to rest in peace.

The movement of the distant war is getting bigger and bigger.

Yang Dai could feel that a lot of breath was disappearing, and the casualties were heavy.

He thought about whether to send a part of the yin to support, but he was afraid that it would fall when he brought it here. Most of his yin people are very weak, and going to support is to be cannon fodder. greater effect.

Time passed minute by minute.

Half an hour later, the battle continued.

Yang Dai's spirit recovered a lot.

He stood up, still a little dizzy, but it didn't matter much.

"How is the battle?" Yang Dai asked.

Wan Tianhao opened his mouth and said: "The headmaster and Jue Wutian have left the Shifangjiao, probably because they were afraid of hurting the Shifangjiao, they broke the space and went outside to fight. As for the others still fighting near the teleportation mountain range, both sides suffered heavy casualties. It's hard to see who will have the last laugh."

Murong Changan followed up and said, "If Jue Xinmen didn't send more experts to come, the Ten Directions Sect should be able to win."

Yang Dai was about to speak.

"No, the space on the teleportation mountain is broken, a large flying instrument came in, and a large number of enemies came to support!" Wan Tianhao said in shock.

Yang Dai looked at Murong Changan resentfully.

Murong Changan's face was embarrassed, he coughed and did not dare to answer.

"Cheng Qingtian is entangled, and the big man who fought against him before is rushing towards us!" Wan Tianhao said quickly, although the speed of speech was fast, but his words were clear.

Murong Changan jumped up.

A sonic boom came from the sky, as if a modern plane flew across the sky.

Yang Dai looked up and saw that Murong Changan collided with a figure in the air, and the terrifying force set off a wave of air that scattered the nearby sea of ​​clouds.

The wind and waves swept the ground, almost overturning some weak Yin people.

Jiantu and Murong Changan stared at each other, their swords trembling, not letting each other have the slightest bit.

"Who are you?" Jiantu asked, a little surprised.

Murong Changan stared at him and said, "I remember you, Jiantu, the one who made my senior sister famous five hundred years ago!"

When Jiantu heard this, his pale eyes instantly turned blood red, and he said coldly, "Are you the Junior Brother of the Sword Saint?"

"That's right, Murong Chang'an is here!"

boom!

The sword slaughter erupted, and a sword was thrown away, forcing Murong Changan to retreat, but Murong Changan quickly stabilized his body in the air.

In an instant, sword shadows appeared behind Murong Changan, occupying the sky within a radius of 10,000 meters, which was extremely spectacular.

Jiantu glared at Murong Changan and said, "It seems that you really are. If that's the case, then the old man will kill you first, and then take out the Sword Saint. Let's go down to Huangquan to get together with you brothers and sisters!"

He held the giant sword high, and the terrifying momentum was like a volcano erupting, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined around him, causing the ground to tremble.

"Combine!"

The Holy Monarch Black Heart shouted angrily, and the three million monsters and beasts mobilized their demon power in unison.

Jiantu slashed down with a single sword, and the blood-red sword qi fell like the top of Mount Tai, unstoppable.

Murong Changan raised his sword and slashed upwards, and countless sword shadows flew up like a torrent, resisting the blood-red sword qi head-on. In front of the blood-red sword qi, the torrent of sword shadows did not look so spectacular.

rumbling—

The two powerful swords collided, causing the shady monstrous aura of the beasts to trample the formation to deform.

Murong Changan's long hair was blown back, and he squinted at Jiantu, who was aloof.

"So strong, is this the opponent that Senior Sister defeated on her way to grow up..."

Murong Changan felt bitter in his heart. He always felt that even if he didn't catch up with the Juggernaut, he was still not far away, but Jiantu made him realize the gap.

When the Sword Saint defeated Jian Tu, he was only a fledgling sword cultivator.

Two hundred years after defeating Jiantu, Juggernaut reached his peak, and he was unparalleled in the world.

Of course, although Jiantu was strong, Murong Changan still had confidence!

He just felt that he should have easily defeated Jiantu!

Jiantu swooped down sharply, killing Murong Changan.

The two swordsmen collided again, swinging their swords wildly in the air, staggering their bodies, as if teleporting, constantly moving, so fast that Yang Dai's eyes couldn't keep up.

boom!

The two fell to the ground, as if shells were being bombed, and the gravel was flying around. The next second, the sword energy exploded and rose into the sky. The two jumped up again.

Murong Changan swung his sword to slash out the sword energy, pulling the distance away. His left hand followed the tactic, and his palm quickly swiped to the blade of the sword. His spiritual power was attached to the blade. He raised his hand and stood the sword in front of him. A long line shot out, blocking the sword slaughter.

Jiantu roared, like an ancient beast, roaring the heavens and the earth, deafening.

He quickly swung the giant sword in his hand, the sword energy exploded, violently raging between the heaven and the earth, the sword energy of the two men collided wildly, canceling each other out, the earth trembled, cracks formed on the ground, and the clouds and mist on the sky were smashed one after another. The wind and waves condensed into another look.

horrible!

The yin people in the formation all stared at the battle in jaw-dropping. Even with the protection of the formation, the coercion made them terrified.

Yang Dai was also shocked. Is this a battle in the Void Realm?

The most important thing is that these two are only aiming at each other. If they let go of their hands and feet and squander their spiritual power, their destructive power will be stronger.

"Wan Tianhao!"

Yang Dai shouted, Wan Tianhao immediately drew the bow and shot arrows frantically. Afterimages of his hands quickly appeared, as if dozens of hands were drawing the bow.

Under the control of the Black Heart Holy Monarch, arrows and shadows shot out the formation, and the formation did not block his spiritual power.

With the Eagle Eye of God activated, Wan Tianhao was able to keep up with the movements of Jiantu and Murong Changan.

Jiantu didn't care at first, but there were too many arrows.

"Damn, Kong Wujing dares to meddle in the battle of stepping on the virtual!"

Jiantu was furious and suddenly disappeared in front of Murong Changan. With a bang, he slammed into the trampling formation of ten thousand beasts.

This momentum...

Yang Dai thought of a mythical allusion.

Gonggong's anger hit Buzhou Mountain!

The three million Yin people were shaken, but they still held on.

Jiantu was moved, a little unbelievable. He glanced at it and found that the number of these ghost slaves was huge.

His eyes passed through the formation and fell on Yang Dai.

Yang Dai is like the only shining star in the dark night, and it is really eye-catching.

"Are you the alien from the Shifang Cult?"

Jiantu opened his mouth and said, and the voice clearly entered Yang Dai's ears.

Yang Dai held the Yuan lightsaber in both hands and did not answer.

Murong Changan attacked again, and the two swordsmen fell into a fierce battle again.

At present, the strength of the two is equal, and neither can help each other.

Yang Dai immediately mobilized the king of deep sea thorns.

The deep sea thorn king got telepathy and drilled directly into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, she appeared outside the formation and quickly slashed towards Jiantu.

Jiantu didn't care, swung his sword quickly, opened and closed, and the giant sword in his hand cleared an area that no one could approach.

The speed of the deep sea thorn king is very fast, even faster than Jiantu, mainly because Jiantu has been fighting for a long time.

I saw the king of deep sea thorns appear behind Jiantu, and quickly hugged his arms, the long worms on his head stretched, like chains around the giant sword.

Murong Chang'an's eyes flashed brightly, and a sword struck, like a comet piercing the dim sky.

"roll--"

Jiantu roared, his whole body was burning with flames, and the deep sea thorn king let out a shrill cry, and subconsciously shrank his hands.

boom!

Jiantu swept his elbow across and directly knocked the King of Deep Sea Thorns into the air.

He followed up with the sword to block Murong Changan's sword, but the attack was so fierce that he fell and flew out.

"hateful……"

Jiantu gritted his teeth and tried his best to stabilize his body, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Murong Changan burst out with sword light, and countless sword shadows flew out of his body and fell on Jiantu frantically. Jiantu's spiritual protection body, but it shattered in less than a breath.

boom!

The two smashed into the ground, kicking up billowing dust, and the ground within a kilometer radius collapsed directly, and pieces of rock were shaken up.

Yang Dai watched the battle nervously. Murong Chang'an was the second most powerful under his command. If any one person could defeat Murong Chang'an, he would really have no confidence in the next battle.

The dust gradually dissipated, the sword light shone, Murong Changan and Jiantu were still fighting, but this time, neither of them were flying, they were saving their spiritual power and wanted to kill each other in the purest way.

The deep sea thorn king finally put out the fire on her body and killed it again. Although she was only in the soul refining realm, she was talented and absorbed the self-healing ability of greedy demons.

Jiantu fought one against two, and it was okay at first, but as Wan Tianhao's arrow shadow attacked, he began to be unable to resist.

Yang Dai is overjoyed, this guy is finally going to die!

"You must kill him, don't let him run away!"

Yang Dai instructed by telepathy, Murong Changan's eyes instantly became cold and stern, full of murderous intent, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster.

the other side.

Teleporting the mountain range, the mountains and forests within a radius of 100 miles turned into barren, and the scorched smoke filled the air.

Several demon lords joined hands to make Qingtian, Cheng Qingtian held the Heavenly Execution Dragon Halberd, surrounded by golden dragons, mighty and domineering, like a divine general descending to earth.

"Why hasn't Jiantu succeeded yet?"

"Something's wrong, his breath is getting weaker?"

"Damn, there are other masters in Shifangjiao?"

"That's the sword slaughter, the Void Stepping Realm cultivation base, where did the ten directions teach so many Void Stepping Realms?"

The devils were anxious and communicated with each other.

When Cheng Qingtian heard their conversation, he laughed wildly, and said, "The seal of the Sword Saint is the place where the Tenfang Sect is heavily guarded. The sword slaughter is set to die. After a while, anyone of you will die!"

With a halberd swung out, the golden dragon roared, sweeping across the sky, domineering.

Chu Ling and the man in black were also fighting, and they were restrained by the two supreme elders.

Chu Ling's eyes flickered, and he secretly said, "That kid is already so strong?"

The disciples of the two sides are distributed in all parts of the world, the swords fly, the magic weapons collide, the spells emerge in an endless stream, and the roar between the heavens and the earth has never ceased.

This battle was once again in a stalemate, and even if the magic path had support, it could not easily eat the Shifangjiao.

ten minutes later.

boom!

Jiantu fell from the sky and hit the ground. He was covered in blood, and his legs were exaggeratedly twisted.

He was gasping for breath, his breath was disordered, and he was clearly at the end of the fight.

The king of deep sea thorns crawled on the ground, full of long worms, and quickly wrapped the sword slaughter, making him unable to move.

A sword light hit the dust scattered in the sky, and it fell with a bang.

Blood splattered on Murong Chang'an's stern face, his black hair was messy, and at this moment, Jian Xiu's ruthlessness and fierceness were even more evident.

"Want to fight my senior sister again? You are not qualified, this era does not belong to you."

Murong Changan said coldly, turning his left hand into a sword, and directly chopped off Jiantu's head.

Jiantu stared at the sky angrily, unable to rest his eyes.

Yang Dai watched from a distance, secretly admiring it.

Jiantu never thought of escaping from the beginning to the end, and his soul never left the body and died in battle.

His strength was similar to that of Murong Changan, and he faced many more enemies like Wan Tianhao and Deep Sea Thorns, so he was naturally defeated miserably.

The deep-sea thorn king was actually the worst. He was beaten into flesh several times, but he recovered quickly every time.

"Fix the knife, just in case."

Yang Dai instructed in his heart that Murong Changan immediately waved his sword and stabbed it dozens of times, severing Jiantu's chest, so he was relieved.

Murong Changan carried Jiantu's body and quickly entered the battle, followed by the Deep Sea Thorns King.

"Brother Chang'an, you are awesome!" Liu Junjie said with a look of admiration.

Murong Changan fits all his fantasies about Jianxiu.

Murong Changan smiled proudly and said, "Even if there is no helper, I can kill him if you give me time."

Yang Dai didn't hit him either, but started to suck the soul of Jiantu's corpse.

The soul is still there!

After absorbing the soul of the great sage, Jiantu, the soul of the virtual world, does not appear to be so heavy.

Two minutes later, Yang Dai succeeded in sucking his soul, his spiritual power increased a lot, and his understanding of kendo became deeper.

He meditated on the ground and began to recover.

"You will absorb the body of Jiantu." Yang Dai said to Murong Changan.

Murong Changan, who had practiced the longevity art, was not hypocritical, and began to absorb flesh and blood under the envious looks of Xu Changsheng, Shi Long and others.

The Ten Thousand Beast Trample Formation also stopped. Most of the three million monsters had a very low cultivation base, so naturally they could not maintain the formation for a long time.

Yingji excitedly said: "I suddenly feel that this battle may be a state of ebb and flow!"

All the yin people's eyes lit up.

Liang Zixiao said excitedly, "Quickly summon Jiantu!"

Yang Dai smiled slightly, then summoned Jian Tu.

A terrifying figure emerged from the black fog. It wasn't Jian Tu, but who was it?

After accepting the memory of the Yin Lord of Wanjing, Jiantu was in a complicated mood, standing in front of Yang Dai with his head bowed, and said nothing for a long time.

"Fighting for me will be a glory that you have never had before. Look at it, you will be lucky in the future. I will show you a higher sky, a sky that even a swordsman has never seen before."

Yang Dai laughed softly, it can be said that he was full of pride, but no one thought it was a lie.

Ji Yunyan's eyes looking at Yang Dai were full of brilliance, and the tenderness wished to drown him.

Yang Dai said no more and began to rest.

Xionglie came to Jiantu and asked, "Among the demon army, is there someone stronger than you?"

Jiantu didn't say a word.

Yang Dai said: "What do they ask, you answer truthfully."

Jiantu muttered: "The old man naturally thinks there is no, but in fact there should be, there is another guy, very mysterious, even the old man can't see it."

Xionglie asked, "But there is no heaven?"

Jiantu shook his head and said, "There is no heaven to deal with Wen Cangtian, it is enough. The difference between the two people's cultivation base is not big, they are involved in each other, and they are already out of the battle situation."

Xionglie was silent, lost in thought.

Liu Junjie came over and asked, "Do you like Sword Saint?"

Murong Chang'an was furious and scolded, "Presumptuous!"

Jiantu was depressed and said, "It's a bit..."

He looked at Yang Dai begging, and Yang Dai coughed: "You don't need to answer this shit."

It's late, but here comes the update~~