Tie Li was dressed in white, and the rusty iron sword on his back was particularly conspicuous, and the aura around him emanated, seemingly silent but in fact extremely sharp and domineering.

It even felt that as long as he was a little closer to the iron force within two or three meters, he would be strangled by this sword intent.

"Is this the Heavenly Rank Sword Dao?"

Yan Hongchen was extremely yearning in his heart, although his current earth-level sword path was already a rare achievement of his peers, but compared to Tieli Heavenly Rank Sword Dao, it was like a world of difference.

The Heavenly Rank Sword Dao is already the cultivation of the mortal dust sword path to the extreme, and after breaking through the peak of the Heavenly Rank Sword Dao and transcending the mortal sword path, it is the holy sword path that the Eastern Regions Sword Saint Tie Wuxin, and the heaven and earth surrender.

How easy is the Holy Sword Dao? Tie Wuxin is the only one in the Eastern Regions who has achieved the Holy Sword Dao, except for him, he has never heard of anyone who can cultivate the Holy Sword Dao to the Holy Level.

The Heavenly Rank Sword Dao is extraordinary, it can be said that the sword is him, he is the sword, the holy qi sword, the sword is like the holy qi, between heaven and earth, only I am in the realm of one sword and one person.

Tie Li turned his head and noticed Yan Hongchen who was out of his mind, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, you are now at such an age, you have already cultivated the way of the sword to the ground, and his achievements will definitely be no less than that of his brother. You have to remember that if your heart is strong, the sword can cut through everything in the world. ”

Yan Hongchen nodded and said, "After being taught, the junior brother will definitely remember it." ”

Suddenly, at this moment, a cold aura quickly came to the front and stopped in the air, it was a black-robed man covered in black gas, it was not difficult to see that this person was a young man.

Tie Li raised his hand in front of Yan Hongchen, protected him behind him, his eyes instantly became solemn, and said, "Little junior brother, stand behind me." ”

The black-robed man smiled coldly and said, "Tie Li, this young master has been waiting for you for a long time, and now it seems that you have not disappointed me and have also broken through to the realm of the Holy Monarch." ”

When Tie Li heard this, he snorted: "Torture, you are not bad, I didn't expect to be one step ahead of me and step into the realm of the Holy Monarch." ”

Yan Hongchen's pupils shrank, and he knew in his heart that this person was the Young Sect Master of the Eastern Regions Blood Demon Sect, the one who was known as: The most peerless Tianzi who was as famous as Tie Li before the age of thirty-five in the Eastern Regions?

Xing Jue's momentum suddenly soared, and he said, "I've been waiting for a long time, can I fight with this young master today?"

Tie Li shook his head and said: "Torture, I ask myself that among my peers, you are a good opponent, but today I have a task on my body, and it is inconvenient to fight with you. ”

The punishment was disdainful, and said: "I never bother to pay attention to the battle of the family, I only ask you, is the war or not?"

Tie Li still shook his head silently, carefully protecting Yan Hongchen, this time, his task was to take Yan Hongchen back, Yan Hongchen was the support of the sect.

He carries the inheritance of the Red Lotus Sword Emperor, and can communicate with the ancestral sword of the sect, but now the sect master is seriously injured, and the punishment is empty, and no one in the sect can steadily overpower him.

If Yan Hongchen hadn't activated the ancestral sword to protect the sect, the Blood Demon Sect powerhouse would have come to attack, and it would have been like entering a no-man's land and killing on a large scale, and it would be a catastrophe for the sect at that time.

The punishment was not pleased, and shouted: "The battle between the family has nothing to do with me, let me ask you again, to fight or not to fight?"

Tie Li still shook his head, expressing his reluctance to do it, and the original bloody torture was like being poured a basin of cold water, and he was suddenly angry.

"You don't fight, is it because of the ants behind you? Don't worry, this time I came alone, and there are no sect elders here, I arranged spies, just to spy on you, and nothing else. ”

After saying that, knowing that he couldn't say that he couldn't use Tie Li, he flew forward in an instant, slapped it with one palm, and the surging black demonic qi rushed in, and Tie Li hurriedly pushed Yan Hongchen away.

Turning around, the sword pointed at the punishment with a palm, and the mighty sword intent was like a river rushing away the attack of the punishment.

Tie Li gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really have to fight?"

The punishment must not be denied, and he said: "You must fight!"

The two of them didn't say more, Tie Li pulled out the iron sword on his back, this rusty sword, when Tie Li held it, it bloomed with dazzling white light in vain, and there was no longer the original dull appearance, but turned into a dazzling white hilt long sword, the sword body was white and translucent, and at a glance, he knew that it was not a mortal thing.

The pupils of the torture eyes froze, and he said, "This sword, could it be the Sword Saint Sabre, Frost?"

Frost, is a holy weapon, created by this generation of holy craftsmen, this sword out of this blood, frost origin is the sword of the place, because the sword itself comes with a cold power, by this sword injury, the blood will instantly condense into frost flowers, so this sword is named: frost.

Back then, Tie Wuxin had one person and one sword, but he killed the offender with a chill, the frost passed, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, this is a person who has achieved fame by stepping on the corpse, and with his sword, how can it be nameless?

There are countless weapons at the level of the Eastern Regions Sacred Weapon, but Frost was once the Sword Saint Tie Wuxin's sword, and with the rise of Tie Wuxin, even if this sword is an ordinary iron sword, it will definitely be covered with a different color.

Xing never dared to attack, and took out a black blunt weapon from under the black robe, this weapon was made of cold crystal black iron, and cold crystal black iron was the most precious kind of refining weapon.

The weapon in the hand of the torturer was like a sword, but it had no blade, and it was a blunt weapon like a black iron rod.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the frost in Tie Li's hand moved, accompanied by white frost flowers, like thousands of fragments attacking the torture.

The blunt weapon in his hand slashed in front of him, and a black aura condensed and enveloped his body, blocking all of Tie Li's attacks.

The power of the Holy Monarch is so powerful, the power of the collision between the two of them erupts every time it makes people's eardrums hurt, even if Yan Hongchen is more than twenty meters away at the moment, he still feels that it is difficult to get close.

This kind of battle was no longer within the reach of a cultivator of the Sacred Heart Realm, and I saw the two of them fighting all the way from inside the city to outside the city, their sword shadows like a storm, and everything they passed was a mess.

It has always been rumored that Tie Li is a genius in swordsmanship, and his talent for swordsmanship has even reached the footsteps of Tie Wuxin back then, but now it seems that it is not false at all, and the Heavenly Rank Kendo has cut through all the falsehood.

And the punishment is not down at all, the blunt weapon in his hand is like a ruler, and every move has a domineering force that overwhelms the mountains and seas, and the strength of the two is evenly matched, like a natural opponent, and like a tacit understanding for a long time, the battle is incisive and incisive, and the battle is turned upside down.

In the ironwood forest, the sound of the battle between the two burst to the extreme, even the notoriously hard ironwood could not withstand the impact, was cut off by the waist, and was shattered by the impact of the force.

This is the power of the Holy Monarch, almost a thousand times and a hundred times that of the Holy Mind Realm, Yan Hongchen understands very well that the battle with these two people, even if he wants to take the next move, it is an extravagant hope.

He originally wanted to break through the Saint Monarch Realm by himself, and he could overwhelm the iron power a little, but now it seems that what he thinks in his heart has not been confirmed, and the iron power is still the same as the iron power of the past, and it has never fallen on him.

The stronger the punishment became, the stronger the demonic energy around his body, the sharper the iron power became, he was like a sharp sword being polished, sharper and sharper, more and more tricky.

Xing Jue suddenly shook off Tie Li, retreated five meters, flew up and crossed Tie Li's head, held the blunt weapon in his hand with both hands, the black qi around his body condensed, and the blunt weapon turned into a hundred-meter sword and slashed down.

"Mad Demon Slash!"

The power of this sword was so strong that the ground of the Iron Wood Forest cracked one after another, and countless Iron Wood shook and cracked.

Iron power does not dodge, the frost is in front of him, and a terrifying edge emanates from his body, and he shouts that the frost points to the punishment in the air.

"The sword points to the sky. ”

Boom! The ground behind Tie Li sank, and the sword in his hand was accompanied by a force of impact, like a strong crossbow shot out, impacting upward, and the sword qi in his hand turned into a hundred-meter giant sword and rushed out, stabbing towards the place of torture.

Bang bang!

Two powerful forces exploded, Yan Hongchen only felt that his eyes were like stabs, and the strength of this strong wind made it difficult for him to open his eyes for a long time.

After a long time, Yan Hongchen opened his eyes with difficulty, looked ahead, and saw that Tie Li had tortured the two of them, still standing in place, Tie Li turned around and quickly came to Yan Hongchen, and left with him randomly.

Tie Litou didn't shout back: "Punishment, if he fights again in the future, he will be divided into high and low!"

The punishment was silent, a bloodstain slowly left from the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked helplessly at the direction where Tie Li left, and said to himself: "If he fights again in the future, I'm afraid it will be the last battle!"

Tie Li didn't say a word all the way, and quickly returned to Yincheng with Yan Hongchen, and then, after entering the teleportation hall, after delivering some spirit stones, the teleportation array bloomed with dazzling light.

Tie Li couldn't hold back any longer, spurting out a mouthful of black blood, and his face was extremely pale at this time.

Yan Hongchen hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and two hours later, the two were also teleported to Hundred Flails City.

Walking out of the teleportation hall, Tie Li waved his hand to signal Yan Hongchen not to worry, sighed, and said: "It seems that the Demon Sword Technique of Punishment has been cultivated to a stronger level, and I have always been inferior to him, if I hadn't hurt him at the cost of serious injuries just now, and I endured my injuries without revealing them, I'm afraid he wouldn't let us leave!"

Yan Hongchen suddenly came over, it turned out that Tie Li was already at the end of the crossbow just now, so he hurriedly took himself away. He clearly saw that the torture was injured by Tie Li, who expected that Tie Li's injury was more serious than that of Xing Jue, but he just pretended to be fine.

Walking out of the teleportation hall of the Hundred Flail City, Tie Li reminded: "Pay attention to concealing your aura, the Hundred Flail City is now mixed, and many forces have been infiltrated by the Blood Demon Sect, even if this is under the mountain gate of the Green Shadow Sect, we must try to be as careful as possible!"

Yan Hongchen comprehended, nodded slightly, and said, "Senior brother, is the current situation of the sect so unoptimistic?"

Tie Li was dignified, and said: "You underestimate the strength of the Blood Demon Sect, Xing Chengkong is now very strong, even if he fights alone with the sect master in his heyday, he will not fall behind at all, and furthermore, the Blood Demon Sect's Great Protector Xing Qing has now broken through to the realm of the Holy Sect, not including the foreign aid he invited, and there are some masters of the Blood Demon Sect who have never shown up." ”

In the Eastern Regions, a Holy Sect powerhouse can represent the spiritual belief and peak combat power of a force, and you can imagine the weight of a Holy Sect.

After all, the Qingying Sect has declined, the glory of the year no longer exists, the modern sect master of the founding patriarch, which one is not a super big man at the Venerable level?

Why now, because a small Blood Demon Sect has to be so timid, it has to close the mountain gate and be alone?

Yan Hongchen's mood also began to be much heavier, although he didn't have much time in the Qingying Sect, he really felt a kind of belonging in the sect, and he also regarded the sect as his home.