swallow dragon

Chapter 1673

In a short time, five or six thousand monks from the Demon Blood Demon Sect gathered together in a well-trained manner, arranged a large sword formation, and divided Huang Shisan, Mai Wen, Lin Yi and his party into three layers. Three layers are surrounded inside the sword array.

The suzerain of the Demon Blood Demon Sect is Yaoyue Ye with extraordinary swordsmanship, and his disciples are all outstanding in swordsmanship and sword formation.

Now, the enemy everyone is facing is Huang Shisan, a majestic master of the Shattered Realm, but the monks of the Demon Blood Demon Sect have an absolute superiority in numbers, and they have arranged a large sword formation, with cold eyes and murderous aura. She didn't mean to be timid and retreat at all.

"You killed the suzerain!?"

The burly man in colorful armor narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Huang Shisan in surprise and anger.

Huang Shisan's aura was so ordinary, at first glance, he would not be found to be a master of the Shattered Realm.But at this time, Huang Shisan's aura rose sharply, fully showing the aura that a master of the Shattered Realm should have, which made the leader of the holy king who was wearing the colorful armor secretly startled.

Huang Shisan grinned and smiled indifferently, "Not bad."

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of the Demon Blood Demon Sect gasped.

"Where did this old guy come from? He was able to easily kill our suzerain, and he didn't seem to be injured."

"I heard that this guy only used three moves to kill the suzerain! The suzerain is not his opponent at all!"

"Tsk tsk, a master of this level is enough to be famous all over the world, Megatron, but why have we never heard of it?"

The disciples of the Demon Blood Demon Sect exclaimed one by one.

"May I ask your honorable name?"

The strong man in colorful armor hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to ask.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't want to leave."

Huang Shisan smiled playfully, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Originally, the relationship between Huang Shisan and Yao Yueye was just a personal grievance, and he didn't want to involve too much, let alone escalate the personal grievance to the grievance between the two sects.

But it seems that the monks of the Demon Blood Demon Sect are unwilling to let it go.Attempt to find out Huang Shisan's name, in order to seek revenge in the future.

If this is the case, Huang Shisan doesn't mind killing and destroying the Demon Blood Demon Sect by himself.

As the saying goes, if you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows, and being kind to the enemy is tantamount to being cruel to yourself. Huang Shisan will definitely not be ignorant of such a simple and easy-to-understand truth.

"Hmph, Fellow Daoist is too arrogant!"

"The five or six thousand elites of my Demon Blood Demon Sect are gathered here, aren't they your opponents alone?"

The brawny man in colorful armor snorted coldly and pretended to be calm.

Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!

The five or six thousand monks present immediately sacrificed their magical swords and urged the sword formation with all their strength. For a while, the sword energy flew all over the sky, causing the sword energy to overflow and shake the ground.

"Hehe, you want to trap me just by relying on the Blood Fiend Sword Formation of your Demon Blood Demon Sect?"

Huang Shisan laughed wildly, completely subverting the image of a rickety old man, with every gesture he made, he looked like a tyrannical master.

All of a sudden, Huang Shisan's whole body shook violently, and a soaring sword energy swept out of his body, heading straight to the sky.

boom……

Hearing an earth-shattering explosion, endless fluctuations of sword energy swept away, directly flying the five or six thousand monks present.

"No, it's impossible! The Blood Fiend Sword Formation mobilized by our five or six thousand monks is so powerful that it can kill experts in the Broken Realm, but it can't compare to the sword energy released by this old guy lightly? "

"What? The blood fiend sword array formed by our five or six thousand monks was easily broken by this old guy! It's unbelievable!"

"It's over, we have encountered a mysterious master, I'm afraid we will die in the wilderness today..."

Five or six thousand monks, like a lone boat blown away by a huge wave, spurted blood from their mouths, and their sternum broke in response. Every monk looked at Huang Shisan with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Shin..."

There was only a crisp sword chant resounding across the field, and a simple heavy sword slowly appeared above Huang Shisan's head, exuding a sense of wildness and antiquity.

chi chi chi chi...  

The sharp sword energy swept in all directions, causing sand and dust to fill the sky, and rocks rolling down.

"Is this the legendary Qingtian Sword Qi?"

Lin Yi looked intently at the quaint epee floating above Huang Shisan's head, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Qingtian Sword Formation, although judging from its name, is a sword formation.But in fact, there is only one sword in the entire sword array, and this sword is the Qingtian ancient sword, and the sword energy released is the Qingtian sword energy.

Because the sword energy of Qingtian ancient sword is too fierce, so Qingtian ancient sword can transform into an ancient sword formation with only one sword, and one person with one sword can easily blast and kill thousands of troops and kill thousands of people. invisible.

Now, by coincidence, Lin Yi saw Huang Shisan's sword spirit, which was an eye-opener.

"Huang Lao, hurry up and kill these blind guys! Let them know what is beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

Shen Junjie put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly.

"stop!"

Suddenly, in the distant sky, a rainbow light transformed from two figures pierced the sky and flew towards them.

In the blink of an eye, two figures came in front of Huang Shisan and the others. When they looked closely, they were an old man and a young man.

The older one was a hale and hearty white-robed old man with white beard and hair, his brows were full of hostility.The young one was a tall and straight young man with red lips and white teeth, wearing a gorgeous purple robe, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like a madman.

It is worth mentioning that the visitors are all masters of the realm of the holy king, and the white-robed old man is a master of the fifth heaven of the holy king.And the purple-robed youth is a master of the sixth heaven of the Holy King.

"There are two more masters of the Holy King!"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the Demon Blood Demon Sect to have so many masters of the Holy King, their background is really strong!"

"Tch, no matter how many holy kings come, it's not enough to see."

Mai Wen, Shen Junjie and others discussed in secret.

"Little Lord."

"Little Lord."

As soon as they saw the purple-robed boy, the five or six thousand monks present all struggled to get up, and crowded around the purple-robed boy with miserable faces, sighing.

"Little Lord?"

Hearing the sound, Huang Shisan couldn't help but raised his brows, and asked in surprise, "Are you the son of Yao Yueye?"

The young man in purple robe strode forward, staring at Huang Shisan with cold eyes, "That's right, I am Yaomuyu, the son of Yaoyueye. Today you killed my father, even if I die in battle, I won't die." Back off a little bit."

As he said that, he shook his palm, and sacrificed a magic sword with a cold light, his murderous aura shot up to the sky.

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