Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Get Ye Ling out here right now! I, Jian Shuang, want to challenge him!"

"You're shameless!"

"If you can't do it, go back! In any case, I won't repay you with my body even if I lose, so why are you asking for trouble here? "

In his eyes, Jian Shuang was afraid of Ye Ling, so he did not dare to make his own happiness the wager of the bet.

"Jian Qiu! You'd better not talk nonsense in front of me! " Jian Shuang was enraged as he looked at Jian Qiu with a gaze filled with coldness.

"What is it? Do you still want to fight me? "

When he saw Jian Shuang's expression, he actually looked at him with an unfriendly gaze. He had never fought against Jian Shuang before, but after being separated for so long, he really wanted to see just how strong Jian Shuang was.

"Can't I?"

"Since someone is acting like a coward, do you want to be one as well?"

Jian Shuang laughed, the Spirit Qi around her body suddenly erupted, releasing the astonishing Sword Intent, causing the surrounding wind to blow wildly, leaves floating in the air, the Spirit Qi was extremely powerful.

Jian Qiu was angry,hiss face was cold and respectful, he suddenly stepped forward, with a loud sound, her sword flew out of his scabbard, cutting through the sky, with a clang sound, it pierced towards Jian Shuang.

Straight to the point without any tricks. Sword cultivators mainly focused on speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. When they attacked, they would not be able to cover their ears. Killing in a single strike was the true way of a sword cultivator.

Jian Shuang frowned, she suddenly leaped, and her sword rolled in the air, with a hum, her sword turned into a rainbow, instantly rushing towards Jian Qiu.

Clang!

The two attacks collided, and a terrifying sound rang out. Sparks flew in all directions, and strong gales blew out, as a sharp air wave seemed to have unknowingly spread out.

Thump! Thump!

Feng Yu's face immediately paled, and his body was actually pushed back several steps. The fight between Jian Qiu and Jian Shuang was extremely fierce and decisive, and he had a strong killing aura.

Sou sou!

Jian Shuang and Jian Qiu both turned into afterimages at the same time, the two figures crossed each other, like a meteor passing through the sky, the battle was extremely shocking.

Puff!

Just at that moment, the Void Flower met, with a plop, Jian Qiu actually knelt down on one knee, the sword in his hand stabbed into the ground, his face was pale white, and his mouth was dripping with blood.

There was no doubt that Jian Qiu had lost, and completely lost at that. Jian Shuang's strength had completely suppressed him.

Swish!

Jian Shuang appeared out of thin air, the sword in her hand had already returned to normal, she looked down at Jian Qiu with a face full of ice, and said: "The Clan Elder of the Unmatched Sword Peak coveted you, you are too weak!"

"Shut up!"

"Jian Shuang, don't be too complacent, even if you can defeat me, I can guarantee that you will not be Ye Ling's match!"

Jian Qiu was angry, yet Jian Shuang used his grandfather to reprimand him, so his heart was naturally unable to calm down, but he was sure that Jian Shuang was not Ye Ling's match.

"I haven't found out who will win!"

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that I, Jian Shuang can't!"

Jian Shuang laughed coldly in disdain. She had always been very confident in herself, so of course she wouldn't be swayed by Jian Qiu's words.

"Beautiful!"

"The two of you have superb sword intent. It's just that you seem to have disturbed my big brother's rest. If you provoke him, none of you should even think of living peacefully!"

The battle between the geniuses of the two Sword Tomb s had naturally broadened his horizons. It was only that this was not the time for them to perform.

Once Feng Yu said that, Jian Qiu's expression suddenly froze, and then he shut his mouth, but Jian Shuang disagreed, and looked coldly at the tightly shut door.

"Ye Ling!"

You're just a cowardly turtle. If you have the ability, come out and fight me!

Jian Shuang had never given up. If Ye Ling did not fight with her, she would never leave so easily. This was her mission, and it was even more so for his fame and fortune.

The tightly shut door did not have the slightest hint of movement despite Jian Shuang's shouts and curses. However, just as the face of the Phoenix feather turned odd, thinking that Ye Ling was really able to keep her cool, two figures suddenly walked in hastily from outside the courtyard.

"This is bad!"

"Where is Ye Ling? The Sovereign's Bai Yihang is actually kidnapped, and my Honghuang Sect's disciples have suffered countless casualties! "

Without waiting for Feng Yu to clearly see the person's appearance, he could only hear someone shouting for help. His voice was urgent and urgent, as if something major had happened.

"Qiu Yun? Qiong Yun? " Feng Yu saw what the person looked like, and his expression suddenly froze, the person who had arrived was actually Qiu Yun and Qiong Yun.

The two looked flustered. Their clothes were messy and their bodies were full of wounds. It was obvious that this was caused by a battle.

Seeing that, Jian Qiu's face became serious, and he immediately turned to look at Jian Shuang, his eyes filled with anger, and shouted: "Jian Shuang, did you do this?"

Jian Shuang's face suddenly turned ugly. Being questioned by Jian Qiu in such a way, she felt an incomparable rage in her heart, because she thought of her own sword slave.

"Elders, what happened?" Feng Yu stepped forwards to ask, his expression incomparably solemn.

"Just a moment ago, suddenly, two mysterious people barged into the hall, started a massacre, and even took away the Sect Leader and Bai Yihang, and threatened Ye Ling with your head to redeem yourself!"

Qiu Yun was anxious, and anxiously told Feng Yu the truth. This matter had exceeded their capabilities, and the only person who could save Bai Yihang was Ye Ling.

"Where exactly is Ye Ling right now?" Qiong Yun's expression was filled with fear, looking at Jian Qiu at the side, he naturally recognized that this person was the person who tried to save Ne Qin that day, and he was naturally incomparably anxious.

Creak!

Just as he didn't know whether or not he should alarm Ye Ling, he saw the door to the room Ye Ling was in suddenly open.

"Didn't they say where we would meet?"

The door opened, and Ye Ling walked out with a gloomy face, directly asking the two of them.

When Jian Shuang saw that Ye Ling had appeared, she opened her mouth wanting to say something, but she subconsciously stopped herself, because she was afraid that those two fellows were the culprits.

"The Sect's Hundred Miles East Peak Ridge!"

"Where do they want you to find them!"

Qiu Yun and Qiong Yun anxiously asked, the matter was urgent, Bai Yihang's life was in Ye Ling's hands.

When Ye Ling heard it, he immediately turned into a shadow and disappeared into the night sky. Feng Yu did not hesitate, and immediately chased after him.

Jian Qiu's face was gloomy. He walked to Jian Shuang and said while pacing, "Is this the fair battle that you said? Your two sword slave s are dead for sure, let's see how you explain this to Sword Tomb! "

With that, Jian Qiu turned and flew away, this matter was related to the reputation of the Sword Tomb, if necessary, he would not be merciful, he would consider the honor of the Sword Tomb even if he had to destroy his family.

Hearing that, Jian Shuang's expression became extremely cold, she gritted her teeth and simply left. This matter was related to her reputation, so she naturally could not just sit there and wait for death.

Absolute Peak Ridge.

The terrain here was dangerous. There were lofty mountains and lofty ridges everywhere. The cliffs were precipitous, and the location was extremely remote. Only a giant mountain was standing here.

There was no top on this mountain. It had been cut in half by someone's sword. The mountain was vast and smooth. At the center of the mountain was a giant tree that towered into the sky.

The heavily injured Bai Yihang was tied up under a tree. At this moment, his face was pale, his lips were dyed red, and his head was drooped down motionlessly.

Whoosh!

The north wind was soft and cold to the bone.

Right at this moment, Ye Ling's figure appeared out of nowhere in the sky. When he saw that Bai Yihang was tied to a tree, his face immediately darkened.

Looking around, he did not see a single person. Ye Ling's heart tightened, after hesitating for a long while, he slowly descended to the ground and approached the Bai Yihang.

Stepping onto the ground, Ye Ling felt killing going on in his surroundings, it was obvious that he was surrounded by danger.

Sou sou!

Ye Ling was being extremely cautious, but just as he was about to approach the Bai Yihang, sounds of something tearing through the air came from behind him.

He only saw one arrow shooting forward at an astonishing speed, like a dense rain of arrows, leaving Ye Ling no room to dodge.

Bang bang!

Ye Ling made his move, his fist shot out with rainbow light, and the incoming sword rain all exploded into pieces.

Swish!

Just as Ye Ling broke through the rain of arrows, suddenly a black figure appeared, engulfing the endless sword images and slashing at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's face congealed, he raised his hand to cover the sky, and in the next moment, the Anti-Desolation Tablet swept across the sky, releasing a berserk Qi.

Bang bang!

In a short moment, smoke billowed in the sky. As Ye Ling hastily retreated, a figure actually quietly appeared in front of Bai Yihang.

"Halt!"

Before Ye Ling could turn around, he heard an ice-cold voice come out from behind him.

Ye Ling frowned, and turned to look behind him. He saw a white clothed man standing in front of Bai Yihang, holding a long sword and pointing it at Bai Yihang's throat.

He was one of the sword slave s that followed Jian Shuang, and had a cautious smile, making him look extremely pleased with himself.

"Let him go, or you will die a horrible death!"

Ye Ling's expression was cold, after knowing that it was Jian Shuang's sword slave, he immediately understood what they were trying to do.

"No way!"

"You dare to attack us, brat, you're asking for it."

"If you want to save him, then cripple your cultivation. Otherwise, I'll take his life right now!"

Seeing Ye Ling threatening him, sword slave revealed a sneer instead. He thrusted out his sword and pierced through Bai Yihang's skin, causing a stream of bright red blood to flow down his neck.

"AHH!" Bai Yihang cried out in pain. sword slave's words were very spicy, causing Ye Ling to not dare to act rashly. Seeing Bai Yihang's painful expression, he naturally felt extremely anxious.

"Whiz!"

Just as Ye Ling was about to split his attention, a light breeze suddenly blew by, and a silver light flashed in front of him.

Puff!

A gash appeared on Ye Ling's chest, and fresh blood immediately gushed out.

Thump! Thump!

Ye Ling retreated, his face instantly turning gloomy. Following after, another sword slave appeared out of thin air in front of him, holding a sword to's neck.