Nine Realms Sword Master

Bai Ye and Yan Qiuyue are like two meteors, flying towards the direction of Yijian Temple.

Bai Ye desperately needs a quiet place to practice in retreat, temper the heavenly soul, and consolidate this strength.

Yan Qiuyue is like that.

Although Bai Ye has captured Yan Qiuyue’s Three Holy Physiques, but then again, Yan Qiuyue’s benefits are actually much greater than Bai Ye’s. She was originally just an ordinary great sage, and even worse than ordinary great sages. In Jiantian Palace, I am afraid that even the Excalibur List is difficult to enter. But this time after the double cultivation, she actually advanced all the way, breaking through the ultimate sage, not to mention, even one foot is walking towards the true sage.

This level of advancement is simply incredible.

Yan Qiuyue was especially pleased in her heart.

But she understood that this was Bai Ye's contribution, and without his adequate preparation, she would not get so many benefits. If she still marries Liu Shifeng, perhaps the best result is only to break through the extreme sacred realm.

But having said that, there is only more farming and fatter farming. I have never heard of cattle that grow stronger and stronger. Throughout the ages, most of the results of double cultivation have benefited the woman.

"stop!!"

Just as the two flew to Yijian Tiangong, a loud shout came from midair.

The two stopped abruptly and looked up, only to see a group of disciples in Yijian Tiangong robes coming out of the void.

These people are very sturdy, with dark skin, and their strength is between the saint and the great saint.

Bai Ye glanced around at these people, his brows moved slightly.

"What do you do?" shouted the leading sage.

"Who are you?" Bai Ye asked back.

"Don't you know this suit?" The great sage tugged at the clothes on his body and hummed: "We are all from the heavens! Say! What are you guys!"

The moment the sound fell, the people behind had secretly accumulated holy power...

Bai Ye hesitated, a suspicion flashed in his eyes, Xuan'er said calmly, "We are passing by, we are going to Mantian City, brothers, is Mantian City going this way?"

"Man Tiancheng? Going over there, get out of here!"

The great sage pointed at the direction at will and shouted loudly.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qiuyue at the back couldn't help but frown, and flew straight over. Liu brows upside down and said: "White night, almost no one knows what you care about Sword Heaven Palace. It stands to reason that ordinary disciples should have seen you. , How come these few people don't even know you? Did they really show you the way?"

"The power of the Great Sage is very strong among the disciples of Tiangong, almost all celebrities inside and outside of the Excalibur rankings, but I have never seen these guys. It can be seen that they are all fakes!" Bai Ye stared at. A few people said lightly: "Who are you?"

Hearing these words of Bai Ye and Yan Qiuyue, several people's expressions became darkened.

"Is it seen through?"

"It turns out that you are the person of the heavenly palace!"

"Never mind, kill!!"

Following a roar, everyone rushed over.

"court death!!"

Yan Qiuyue was furious, lifted her bare hand, and patted a great saint directly.

The powerful and pure power of Extreme Sage is like waves, fiercely blasting on the forehead of that Great Sage.

咵嚓!

The forehead of the Great Sage was like a watermelon that exploded, bursting instantly.

A great saint was shot to death alive! !

"what!!"

"She... She is the Holy One!!"

"What??? Extreme... Extremely Holy???"

The crowd was so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kept kowtow begging for mercy.

"My lord is forgiving! Your lord is forgiving!"

Voices of fear came and went one after another.

For Extreme Sage, these saints and great saints have no chance to escape! If you want to survive, you can only kneel down and beg for mercy.

Seeing these great sages so frightened and hesitant, Yan Qiuyue felt a little dazed.

Is this the power of the sacred?

Is this the power of the superior?

She glanced at her hand, a little drunk.

However, Bai Ye had an ugly face, and a trace of excitement and eagerness wafted in his eyes.

"Who are you?" he asked eagerly.

"We...we are from the Overlord Dynasty..."

Several people tremblingly shouted.

"What? Overlord?" Bai Ye was shocked.

Yan Qiuyue's face also changed drastically.

"Why are you here?" Yan Qiuyue asked again.

"We are ordered by the deacon to block the Tiangong! To avoid the leakage of news of our overlord's attack on the Tiangong... as far as possible not to let the allies of the Tiangong know that we have done it..." the man trembled.

"How could it be so easy for the Overlord to take action on the Heavenly Palace? The Overlord had lost the Overlord Banner. To attack the Yijian Heavenly Palace, they had to carry out hundreds of thousands of mile raids, and they had to pass through a dozen large gates and hundreds of cities. , Want to be unaware of it? That's a fairy tale! Can you stop the news just by blocking the surroundings of the heavenly palace? This is nothing more than a cover-up!" Bai Ye shook his head, obviously not convinced.

The man trembled and said, "Tao Gongming, the Ninth Elder of the Heavenly Palace...has surrendered to my Overlord Dynasty. He will cope in the Heavenly Palace, seize the Overlord Banner, and open up the great formation above. Now, the army of our Overlord Dynasty. Has reached the heaven..."

These words landed, and the white night was struck by lightning...

This...is the killer of the Overlord Dynasty!

"Tao Gongming...Tao Gongming..."

Bai Ye took a deep breath, her eyes chilling.

"Bai Ye, let's go to support Tiangong as soon as possible!!" Yan Qiuyue said anxiously.

"No! Don't panic first!"

Bai Ye's eyes swayed, and for a moment, he stared at the man and asked in a deep voice, "How much power has the Overlord Dynasty dispatched to deal with the Heavenly Palace?"

"Except for the arrival of more than half of the strongest from the Overlord Dynasty, dozens of small and medium-sized clan forces have cooperated with this secret operation..." the man said hurriedly, not daring to hide it.

"So, in terms of number and strength, Tiangong is at a disadvantage..."

Bai Yean took a deep breath and said, "Qiuyue, I will go to support the Heavenly Palace. You will run right now and head towards the nearest Dragon Blood Sword Gate, and let the people from the Dragon Blood Sword Gate come and support you!"

"No!" Yan Qiuyue immediately objected: "What's the use of you alone to support? The situation in the Heavenly Palace must be very complicated now. You have just been promoted to the Great Sage. It's no use going there, and there is no risk of life. It’s better for you to inform the Dragon Blood Sword Gate, and I’ll support the Heavenly Palace! No matter how I say it, I’m also extremely holy!"

"Are you worried about me?" Bai Ye looked at Yan Qiuyue curiously.

Yan Qiuyue was stunned, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she did not hide her, she said calmly: "One day a couple hundred days' grace, if you say I'm worried, then I admit it..."

"Thank you for worrying, but Bai Ye hasn't the habit of letting women take risks."

"Machismo."

"Well, let me say something simple and popular. I killed the true saint, have you killed it?"

Yan Qiuyue was suddenly dumb.

"...Then...Well, I'll go to the Dragon Blood Knife Gate."

"Ok, deal!"

A little bit of the white night, it turned into a Changhong and flew towards the sky.

Yan Qiuyue stared at Bai Ye's leaving figure, her eyes flickering slightly.

She turned her head back, glanced at these people, suddenly raised her hand, and patted everyone.

Huh!

The people of this overlord dynasty were all obliterated.

"Extremely Saint! It really is extraordinary!!"

Yan Qiuyue Qiu's eyes were awe-inspiring, with a little step, rushing towards the distance.

.......

.......

Within the palace, the two sides are still fighting.

It's just that the leaders of both sides have stopped fighting.

At this moment, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace was covered in scorched black and blood red, and his body was almost torn apart by the divine thunder, and his holy power was hard to store.

The Emperor Tianba was also uncomfortable, and his chest was directly pierced with a chill, and an ancient sword power lingered on the wound. No matter how much holy power he accumulated, he could not heal the wound. On the contrary, the blood in the body kept flowing from the wound. Internal overflow.

If this continues, the blood in his body will be drained!

"You... how can you have an ancient magic weapon?"

The eyes of the Emperor Tianba couldn't hide it.

He recognized what this magic weapon was.

This is the golden crow dagger with the strongest sword power in the rumor!

In front of this sword, everything in the world could not be resisted, and any physical body of the true holy existence in front of it was paper.

"Why didn't I? The Peerless Sword Abandoned Divine Sword in my Yijian Tiangong was suppressed by my founding ancestors using the Golden Crow Dagger as a medium. The Tiangong has been passed down for so many years, and even an ancient divine weapon can't be taken out. Isn't it too shabby?" The Lord of Heavenly Palace breathed heavily and smiled weakly.

Although ancient magic weapons are rare, they are not unique. After all, there are so many magic weapons in ancient times, and the number that has been passed down to this day is by no means one of the few.

However, no matter who it is, it is worthy of an ancient magic weapon, at least in Lishengzhou, it can sit back and relax. Even if the magic weapon is strong or weak, even the weakest one is an incredible treasure!

"It seems that I underestimated you!!!" The Emperor Tianba took a deep breath, a trace of anger and murder in his eyes.

When things have reached this point, he has no retreat.

Now, you can only choose to fight to the death!

The eyebrows of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace sank, and he sensed the attitude of the Emperor of Heaven.

With a stroke of his hand, the Golden Crow dagger flew back and landed firmly in his palm.

He wanted to move, but he trembled wildly.

The damage of God Thunder is too strong...

But he clenched his teeth, holding on to it all.

But at this moment...

A melodious horn sounded suddenly from a distance.

The souls present were shocked, looking sideways into the distance.

But seeing the black sky in the distance, thousands of souls rushed towards this like locusts.

The people of the Overlord Dynasty and the Yijian Tiangong looked at them, not quite surprised.

"Shang Shenzong?"

The great elder murmured...

Everyone was dumbfounded...

"It's so lively here! Tianba Emperor! Ruyue Zunjian! Long time no see, are you having a cocktail party? Why didn't you tell me to go to the Shenzong? Are you looking down on me to go to Shenzong?"

A magnificent voice swayed here.