Supreme Immortal Demon

Hearing this voice, the head of the Yu family, the Bohou of Xitian, the White Dragon Emperor... almost all of them showed strange expressions, looked at the head of the Yu family, and then looked into the distance.

Wow!

Rifts of ice dust rose up and flew into the air above the ice field.

Each streak of ice dust was wrapped in a flying sword, and each flying sword was controlled by a monk and flew towards the Yu family army.

Thousands of icy dust, thousands of flying swords, and thousands of independent and dazzling swordsmen came to kill in an instant. Their swordsmanship is different. Thousands of people are thousands of swordsmanship. Although swordsmanship and swordsmanship are incompatible, they can When combined together, they vaguely formed the prototype of a powerful sword formation.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword immortals appeared on the flanks of the Yu family's army.

"Peel through!"

The leader of the swordsman shouted.

In an instant, thousands of sword immortals turned their swords over at the same time, and strands of sword energy burst out from the edge. The next moment, they gathered together to form a thin and long rainbow of sword energy!

The rainbow light of nearly a thousand feet of sword energy flew and rotated... under the purple night sky, just like slicing tofu, it easily penetrated into the camp of the Yu family monks!

The army of monks from the Tiandu Yu family is by no means idle. The war needles inherited from the Yu family's emperor's ways and the battle formation refined from the weather of Tiandu can definitely join the ranks of the powerful soldiers of the Nine Heavens. However, this army of monks was actually pierced from the center and cut in half by a sword cultivator with only one-tenth of the number!

The White Dragon Emperor narrowed his eyes, and Prince Kurong looked at the Thousand-Man Sword Cultivator Group with great interest. As the masters of power, they could naturally see at a glance that the structure of the Thousand-Man Sword Cultivator Group was almost perfect. Thousands of people have their own ways, and on the surface it doesn't seem to be organized, let alone a tacit understanding of cooperation. But in fact, they were able to fight with one heart and one mind. Thousands of people and thousands of swords were controlled like arms and fingers, controlled by one person. This cooperation alone was much greater than the Yu family's army, let alone the gathering of thousands of swords. The power of the sword is increased more than a thousand times.

You must know that the larger the number of people in the battle group, the harder it is to cooperate tacitly, and the harder it is to double the power.

The elite battle groups of the Nine Heavens Realm generally maintain less than 300 people, such as the Tianlong Battle Group of Baiyuan Nuhai with 300 people per battalion, the Qiankun Battle Group of Daoyan Immortal Dynasty, including the Cannon Fodder Battalion that has become famous in recent years. No more than three hundred, so it shows its power.

This team of sword cultivators. When the number of people reaches a thousand, the power exerted by one sword is a thousand times more powerful than that of thousands of people using one sword each. There are only three battle groups in the Nine Heavens Realm that can do this at most.

In fact, the giants already knew the identity of the person when they heard his voice.

"You really shouldn't have come."

Yu Zhongtian had a cold face, raised his hand and slapped the sword cultivator with a palm.

"Long years no see. Don't you miss me? There are many past events, causes and effects. Why don't you sit down and talk over a drink?"

A sigh sounded from behind the sword repair group.

Hearing this, Yu Zhongtian's expression changed and he couldn't help but cursed: "Why haven't we seen each other for so many years? Li Xuangan, haven't we just met?"

Buzz!

An ancient bell rose from behind the sword repair group, emitting an ancient and long chime. Blocked Yu Zhongtian's palm.

The bell was quite strange. It was neither like the Dao Bell of the Nine Heavens Realm nor the bells and tripods of the mortal dynasty. It had eight corners, and each corner was engraved with a monster.

Yu Zhongtian struck the bell with one palm. There seemed to be something hidden in the clock. He swung around and let out an angry roar: "Who are you! How dare you kill me...well...you are...the aura of the emperor..."

The man did not continue.

In the blink of an eye, a huge blue corpse fell from the clock, and with a bang, it fell onto the ice field. It turned out to be a blue giant with a height of 100 feet.

Whoosh!

The ancient clock became smaller and was put into the sleeves of the smiling middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man carries a sword on his back and wears a cloth robe with sleeves. He is dressed like a Taoist and a scholar.

"Boss Yu, thank you. This blue-blooded giant has been hiding in the bell. I took the bell, but it couldn't be refined. Should I kill it? The blue-blooded giants have telepathy skills, and they will definitely be known by the giants. It will get into trouble. If I don’t kill it, wouldn’t my bell be in vain... Now, if you kill it, the giants will only look for the Tiandu Yu family who has the aura of the emperor.”

Li Xuangan said with a beaming expression, while the sword cultivators from the Tongtian Chapter behind him either had funny or amused faces, but they also all had annoying and mean expressions.

Not far away, the Second Commander and Sixth General of the Taoist Immortal Dynasty cast a sympathetic look at the Yu family monks and Yu Zhongtian.

The giant clan is the guardian clan of the wild waterfall. They are responsible for killing the invading demons from the outside. They are powerful and protected by the moral laws of the star abyss. It is not fun to mess with them.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife, setting up a frame to blame... Everyone in Jiutian's giants can do this kind of thing, but the one who does it the most, most efficiently and most helplessly is the smiling man in front of him... Jiutian's recognized bastard, Li Xuangan.

"You bastard."

Yu Zhongtian moved his lips and held back a sentence.

"Thank you, Boss Yu." Li Xuangan raised his head, his playful smile gradually fading away.

He stood under the purple sky and night, with his back to the west, and behind him was the famous Tongtian Battle Group. His aura is much weaker than that of all the giants present, and his cultivation has always been maintained at the sub-emperor level of the fourth level of the heavens. He has not broken through yet, but when he stood at this grand gathering of giants, No one dared to ignore him.

Since his debut, anyone who has ignored him has either died or been injured, and all have suffered misfortune. He has killed the emperor, beaten the ancestor, and was hunted down by the Nine Heavens strongmen. Until a thousand years later, even though his cultivation was suppressed to the second emperor for a long time, everyone was afraid to avoid him.

Li Xuangan's own deterrence alone is not weaker than any other imperial family, including the Tiandu Yu family! Not to mention that he has the Tongtian Battle Group behind him, which has been training in Xingyuan for many years!

"Why do you want to help Luo Chuan?" Yu Zhongtian stared at Li Xuangan with a tense face: "I remember that day in the battle of Taiping Guangzhen, you hated Luo Chuan to the bone, and you were also the one who wanted to kill him... Why today, you are also risking the world's disapproval to help Luo Chuan?"

When the head of the Yu family finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

Until then, the Yu family cultivators, Daoyan's party, including the two emperors of Pofa, realized that Li Xuangan, the biggest bastard in the Nine Heavens and the shunned Tongtian Battle Group, was here to help Luo Chuan!

It was understandable that Emperor Bailong helped Luo Chuan.

It was puzzling that Xitian Bohou came from the west with a sword to help Luo Chuan.

And Li Xuangan, a selfish, profit-seeking bastard who had no one else in his eyes except himself and interests, actually took the double risk of offending the Holy Court and the North Pole Emperor and led the Tongtian Sword Group to help Luo Chuan in a big way. This was simply incomprehensible to the point of madness.

"Haha, it's great that Captain Li can come to help my brother."

Emperor Bailong looked at Li Xuangan, his eyes flickered, and he smiled faintly. He could vaguely guess why Xitian Bohou would come, but why did Li Xuangan, the big bastard who couldn't even control Jiulongjun, the genius and strong man who Bailongdijun couldn't see through, come?

"Haha, Li's coming here is just the icing on the cake, Baidi is the real finale." Li Xuangan smiled modestly, turned his head to look at Xitian Bohou, smiled slightly, and bowed his hands and said: "And Xitian Lord."

Xitian Bohou didn't say anything, his eyelids were raised, and he nodded. His attention was still on the Fire God Daozu not far away.

The three of them didn't say anything more, and there was a hint of distrust between them.

Emperor Bailong, Xitian Bohou and Li Xuangan, one of the greatest overlords in the Nine Heavens, the number one swordsman in the Nine Heavens, and the most notorious bastard in the Nine Heavens, these three giants who seemed to have no intersection stood in the same camp because of Luo Chuan... This scene not only caught the three forces off guard, but also gave rise to a sense of absurdity and throbbing in the hearts of the sword cultivators of the Tiantian War Group, and subconsciously looked at Luo Chuan.

What kind of charm or secret does this young cultivator, who is less than fifty years old, have that can make these three people go through fire and water for him and fight for the world?

"Haha, I've heard of Captain Li's name. Seeing him today, I find that his reputation is well-deserved." Prince Ku Rong smiled and glanced at Li Xuangan and the Tongtian Battle Group: "However, the master of Tiandu said before that this battle is a battle of exchanging sons. We also have the two emperors of Pofa Tower and the five Taoist friends of Daoyan. I wonder who else you have on your side?" (To be continued...)

Chapter 1,465 No sons to exchange: