Peerless Divine Sovereign

The eyes of Jian Qi, Cang Tian Fang, Yi Ji and the others are full of cold colors. The opponent is so powerful that they don't pay attention to them at all.

So it seems that only summon Saint can come.

They are all from the top powers, and naturally there is Saint guardian behind them, but they usually don't move out.

Sixiang City is originally in the Wuxiang Sword Domain, and it is only a thousand miles away from Wuxiang City, and Saint is so fast that it can travel thousands of miles with one thought, and be here as a swordsman. After the news of Sword Sect was sent back to Wuxiang Sword Sect, Saint of Sword Sect was dispatched.

"The four are so powerful, are they deceiving me, Sword Sect, no one?"

A majestic and slightly angry voice came across the space, The four powerhouses in the sky looked towards that direction, their eyes were extremely terrifying, and divine light was released, as if they could penetrate the space to see the people coming.

In just an instant, two silhouettes appeared in this world, both with white eyebrows and white robes. They were Saints of Sword Sect in Asura Hell.

They were meditating in Sword Sect. After learning about what happened here, they immediately rushed over, and they came together. After all, there are four people in each other, so it will be very difficult for one person to deal with it. Suffer.

At the same time, Nine Heavens, Cangtian Temple, Immortal Palace of Good Fortune, and Saint of Soul Refining Sect are also rushing here. As soon as they arrive, the situation will be reversed immediately.

"I have seen my uncle." Jian Qi looked towards the two who came and said, these two Saints are Senior Brothers of the intangible sword saint, and in terms of seniority, they are his uncles.

"Jianzi is okay, right?" One of the old men looked at Jianqi and asked.

"It's okay for the time being, but his life is threatened." Jianqi opened the mouth and said. After seeing the appearance of the two uncles, he felt a little emboldened in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything before. Now I dare to speak out with confidence.

Now that they have two Saints, they must be somewhat dreaded by each other.

Hearing the words of Jian Qi, the faces of the two Saints of Wuxiang Sword Sect became cold, and looked towards the four coldly said: "The four came from afar, if you want to take someone, you can do it yourself. , But threatened the lives of people from other forces, it would be too much!"

"Impudent, trifling a Rank 2 Saint, dare to point fingers in front of me!" Only listen to one of them disdainfully said , A terrifying power roared out of its own body and turned into a big golden palm. Between Heaven and Earth infinite power of Grand Dao poured into it, just like a Vajra cast, directly smashed the space and smashed towards the Saint Away.

"Fifth Tier!" The two Saints' complexions changed suddenly, how could they be so strong?

However, they have no time to continue thinking, and at the same time they release a powerful sword dao pressure. There are infinite sword dao divine splendors all over their bodies blooming out, crossing the void, every divine splendor is like a Divine Sword , To kill Nine Heavens, as if to destroy everything in the world.

“hong long long ……”

The palm presses down, one after another sword dao divine splendor pierces the big palm of Vajra, making a sound of metal collision, but divine splendor It was unable to penetrate the palm, and could only leave one after another sword mark on it. In the end, the divine splendor was crushed by the palm.

The power of the two is not on the same level.

Jian Qi's face turned pale when he saw the sky above, and the two uncles joined forces to fight each other, but they weren't the enemy of the other alone?

How big should this gap be?

He couldn't help thinking of their previous battle with the white-haired youth, and his heart convulsed. Where did they come from?

"Go down!" The man loudly shouted, his feet trampled on the void, Heaven and Earth seemed to tremble.

An invisible concussive force swept down from the sky. Strikes from the air on the bodies of the two Saints of Sword Sect, they made a crisp sound at the same time, and the internal organs were all shattered. .

"pu." The two spit a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies were knocked out.

The eyes of the crowd are all frozen in there, how similar this scene is to just now.

It was the Great Emperor just now, and it was Saint at the moment. However, what is the difference?

Saint is also trivial ant.

And at this moment, there are two powerful auras from far away. It is the Nine Heavens and Saint of Cangtian Temple who have just arrived. They happened to see Saint of Sword Sect of Wuxiang being bombarded. Flying out, his expression can't help but stagnate, this is Holy War?

Why is the gap so big.

The shooting Saint turned his eyes and looked at the Saint of Nine Heavens and Cangtian Temple, indifferently said: "Do you want to try it too?"

The ground trembled, where would you dare to reply.

They are all Rank 2 Saints, and the opponent is Rank 5, three realms higher than them. The gap is not that big, and there are still three people who haven't shot.

With the strength of these four people, I am afraid that I can walk unhindered in Asura Hell.

Qin Xuan looks at the silhouettes of the four aloof and remote in the sky. His heart is extremely restless. It is so impudent in Asura Hell, completely observing the rules and nothingness. What level of power is behind them? He couldn't imagine it.

For example, Nine Heavens is already the top power of the Qingxuan continent. The two One of the Overlords in the Changyang world are far from reaching this level.

The power of the opponent must be far above Nine Heavens.

"The time is already here, can Holy Son have a decision?" One person looked towards the white-haired youth and asked.

"I will follow you back." The white-haired young man let out a voice.

Qin Xuan's pupils can't help but contract, are they still compromised after all?

He had seen the attachment of white-haired youths before. If it were not for their lives, I am afraid he would not go back.

After other people heard the words of the white-haired youth, they finally sighed in relief, as if they had walked through the Gates of Hell. If the white-haired youth insisted on not going back, they might really die. here.

Judging from the method of the Saint just now, it's not that they can't do this kind of thing.

However, the faces of the four Saints changed slightly. Although this turned out to be what they wanted, he was really willing to go with them for the lives of those who had nothing to do. Could it be that he really didn’t do it in the future? Kill again?

If so, it doesn't make much sense to bring him back.

"Bring the people back first, the master has his own arrangements." One whispered, their task is to bring the Holy Son back. As for the following matters, they are not worried about them.

"en." The other three people were nodded, and then walked to the side of the white-haired youth: "Holy Son, please."

The white-haired youth didn’t say much, and looked out of the crowd. Go in the direction.

This time, no one stopped him, and no one dared to stop him.

However, after walking a certain distance, the white-haired youth suddenly thought of something, and stopped, causing the four Saints to condense and looked towards the white-haired youth. What tricks did they want to do?

I saw the white-haired young man turning around, looking towards Qin Xuan's location, and said: "Today, many thanks to you."

The crowd looked first when they heard this. After a moment of stun, thinking of what Qin Xuan did before, they understood why the white-haired youth would say this, and Qin Xuan did help him a lot in secret.

"No effort at all, you don’t have to worry about it." Qin Xuan was slightly nodded. He didn’t think too much at the time, but just couldn’t get used to it, and now it seems that even if he doesn’t make a move, he must The white-haired youth will do nothing.

The four Saints also looked down and fell on Qin Xuan's body. After seeing Qin Xuan's cultivation base, they couldn't help showing a trace of contempt.

Trifling, a Middle Emperor Realm character, can also help Holy Son?

Now Qin Xuan is disguising the identity of the Profound Nether son, so he deliberately releases the Middle Emperor Realm level aura to prevent being seen through. The four Saints just glanced at random without careful investigation, naturally No abnormalities were found.

"If you have the heart." The white-haired youth looked towards Qin Xuan opened the mouth and said: "My name is Gu Jiuge, and if there is an opportunity in the future, you can come to Mokoyu to find me. "

The white-haired youth turned around and left here with the four Saints.

"Gu Jiuge, Mokoyu!"

Sword Seven, Ning Wuque, and many other Great Influence heaven's chosen expressions were shocked, their heads trembled violently, and they couldn't accept this fact for a while They are no strangers to the name Gu Jiuge.

It turns out that the gap between them is so big.

The battle just now allowed them to finally recognize their own strength. Sure enough, there is always someone stronger.

Each Great Influence powerhouse also has a lot of emotions in their hearts. Even if it is between Peak evildoers, the gap is still worlds apart. Today, they have seen what is truly unique in the world.

Qin Xuan doesn’t know the sky list. He doesn’t know what the name Gu Jiuge means, but he is not good at asking directly, so he can only hide in the heart temporarily, and wait for a chance. ask.

But from the look on the faces of the people around, you can see the influence of Gu Jiuge, which is well known.

This gave Qin Xuan a hint of speculation that Gu Jiuge might be the top figure in the sky.

At this moment, the Saint of Nine Heavens and Cangtian Temple came to the sky above their respective lineups, and the Immortal Palace of Good Fortune and Saint of Soul Refining God Sect also arrived, but they did not appear before.

"Fourth Prince is okay?" Saint of Nine Heavens looked at Yi Ji and asked.

"It's okay, there is no danger." Yi Ji said with lingering fears. He was really shocked just now. Those people actually came from Mokoyu. No wonder they are so arrogant and strong, and they regard the rules as nothing.

Fortunately, the white-haired young man did not insist on going his own way, otherwise even if the thirty-six saints of Xianguo came in person, it would be impossible to reverse the situation.

"Has the opportunity of the burial ground this time been taken away?" Saint Saint continued to ask.

"It should be, otherwise we won't be able to get out." Yiji was gently nodded, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Didn't expect finally ended with this ending, which really made him wonder Unexpectedly.

This time, all of them came in vain.

"It's okay if people are okay. It's not safe here, and Fourth Prince should go back as soon as possible." Then Saint said again, after this happened, he didn't worry about letting Yiji take risks anymore.

"en." Yiji is slightly nodded, it is indeed not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The same conversation also happened in several other prescriptions. Today’s events are too thrilling. Almost everyone died here, especially the younger generations. They were scared and wished to be early. Leave here.