The silver-armored man who suddenly landed on the battlefield shocked everyone as soon as he made a move.

Lei Tai is a martial spirit powerhouse of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom and has been famous for a long time.

And the silver-armored man who suddenly appeared still looked young when he looked old.

It is incredible that he is already a martial spirit-level powerhouse at such a young age!

Especially the tone of indifference when he spoke to Ray, as if Rethai was just a humble reptile in his eyes.

The fierce battle just now quieted down a little, and everyone's attention was on the silver-armored man.

He has a handsome face, but a pair of cold and indifferent pupils spoils the beauty of some of the faces.

He was not like the other three martial spirits present, who appeared in front of everyone with a huge external appearance, but the terrifying aura emanating from his body was as terrifying as theirs.

Even...... And more!

The silver-white armor was extremely powerful, and there was always a pale cloud of smoke lingering on it, which looked extremely mysterious.

"I am Lei Tai, the lord of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, and I want to ask Your Excellency, why did you help the One Sword Sect?"

Lei Tai, who was blown away by a punch, had a solemn face, and opened his mouth to make a rumbling sound.

In his heart, he really didn't want to admit that this young man had the qualifications to be equal to himself, but the strong power that the latter had just burst out made him clearly realize how terrifying it was.

The one who comes is a formidable enemy!

As the Lord of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, there were few people worthy of him speaking in such a tone, but the silver-armored man didn't pay any attention to his words, and just slowly turned around and faced Xiao Yu.

The four eyes met, and two pairs of indifferent pupils collided together.

The clouds and smoke around his armor were slightly chaotic, as if an invisible wind was blowing by.

"I can only ...... I'm going to help you with this one last time. ”

The silver-armored man slowly opened, and the indifference in his pupils unexpectedly disintegrated a little.

Xiao Yu looked at this former friend, only feeling a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, and there was a feeling in his heart that the latter was about to go away.

This friend he met in Yuri Castle has helped him a lot.

"Where are you going?"

Subconsciously, Xiao Yu asked such a question.

In his subconscious, he felt that this friend was going to a very distant place.

"Xiao Yu, hurry up and work hard, there is still a long way to go in martial arts, you have to speed up your pace...... In this way, we can meet again. ”

The words of the silver-armored man made Xiao Yu's heart tighten, once upon a time, he seemed to have heard such words somewhere.

Something like this, Qian Fengyu said, Duan Yu regretted it...... Also said.

One sentence evoked Xiao Yu's memories, and for a while he stood in place in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"A martial spirit who is not in the stream, just leave it to me, if there is a fate in the future, we will meet again. ”

The silver-armored man turned around again, his eyes turning cold and indifferent again.

It's just that when he finally turned his head, he took another deep look.

"Xiao Yu, I won't forget that day in Nancheng, you were willing to help me drive away the two idiots of the Ye Chu family. ”

The silver armor on his body burst out with a strong light again, and then like a burning brilliant meteor, it slammed straight towards Lei Tai's huge outer body magic phase!

"Stop!" Xiao Yu was stunned and shouted.

The silver-armored man should be Changping Zhao, Zhao Rongzhi.

No...... Or from today onwards, his name will be replaced by "Song in the Clouds".

Zhao Rongzhi took over the Zhao family's "Song in the Clouds", and became a blockbuster in the mysterious realm, and no one could stop him.

Once a waste boy among the eight wealthy families, he has transformed into a powerhouse in the realm of the current martial arts master.

What is the price to pay?

Xiao Yu didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

He only felt that after this battle, the next time he saw this friend, it would be a long, long time later.

The silver-white meteor flew fast, slamming straight towards Lei Tai's outer body, piercing the air and letting out a loud and piercing roar.

He started like a shooting star, shining silver.

Halfway through, everyone couldn't see his figure clearly, and they only felt that there was really a burning meteor that thundered on the ground!

When it is only a stone's throw away from Deleitai, the sky is full of dazzling silver-white light, and there is no longer a meteor between heaven and earth, but thousands of them, spreading across the sky!

The majestic coercion of the Martial Spirit Grandmaster Realm is overwhelming, rolling on!

Rumble!

Roar!

With a miserable roar from Lei Tai, he saw that his outer body was lifted into the sky by a silver meteor, reaching thousands of miles into the sky.

Silver light flashed in the sky, and the two martial spirits had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, everyone is still sluggish, full of calculations, they have already met four martial spirits today.

The Martial Spirit Grandmaster Realm is the existence of a strong party and a dominant party, and this existence is either a powerful figure in the mountain gate, or an unavoidable existence in the capital.

In the entire six countries around the mountain, counting the sects, the martial spirit is only a ten-fingered technique, and it is the existence of the divine dragon on weekdays.

I didn't expect that today's crusade against the One Sword Sect would result in so many martial spirit masters.

Is it a coincidence, or is this Sword Sect another mystery?

"The two Martial Spirit Ancestors have already made a move, what are we waiting for? If we can't capture the next Sword Sect, wouldn't it be a waste of the Ancestor's hard work?"

A shrill voice suddenly rang out from the coalition ranks, but it kept changing its position so much that it was difficult to hear it.

"It is impossible for the One Sword Sect to have a strong martial spirit now, everyone work hard, go up the mountain, and enjoy the glory and wealth!"

"If it's like this, we can't make any achievements, and when the two ancestors are blamed, no one present will be able to escape the relationship!"

The sharp voice said to everyone's heart, there are two martial spirit masters of Bai Mei and Lei Tai who have come out, if they can't attack for a long time, when the time comes, everyone will not be able to get out of it!

Dying at the hands of the Martial Spirit Grandmaster is not as good as fighting on the battlefield, even if you are unfortunate enough to die, you can leave a pension for your family.

"Charge! charge!"

The Coalition ranks were stirred up with blood, and began to launch a fierce suicide attack that killed everyone.

The disciples of the First Sword Sect suddenly felt the pressure double, and their faces became more and more solemn.

"Hold your ground, fight and retreat!" Duan Shiyu shouted orders while fighting.

The alliance forces have greatly increased their murder at this time, and if they still fight hard at this time, it will bring great casualties to the One Sword Sect.

The top priority is to fight and retreat first, rely on the mountain gate to restart the Protector Array, and wait until the coalition forces are weak before making plans.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and every decision must not be wrong!

The three thousand disciples began to retreat like a trickle, fighting and retreating, towards the mountain gate.

The trickle flowed past Xiao Yu in the center, and he was like a stubborn reef, stuck there, motionless.

"Young Sect Master, you have injuries on your body, let's retreat to the mountain gate first, and then make plans!"

The Blue Water Sword slashed through the bodies of the two Fivefold Heavenly Martial Artists, and Duan Shiyu hurriedly shouted at Xiao Yu.

But Xiao Yu turned a deaf ear, hung his head, and buried his eyes in the fine hair.

"Young Sect Master, let's retreat for the time being, the coalition forces are already crazy at this time, and at this time, they will bury their heads in fighting to the death, and they will definitely be sent to death!"

Duan Shiyu flew across the air, rescued a disciple of the First Sword Sect who was almost hit by the sword, and shouted at Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, wake up quickly! You are the young sect master, now is not the time to be decadent!"

His vision was extraordinary, just by glancing at Xiao Yu, he could feel a deep despair, as well as ...... The devastating meaning of palpitations.

Xiao Yu seemed to have turned into a black hole at this time, and he would slowly devour everything, and eventually he would be reduced to the point of collapse and destruction.

Everyone in the One Sword Sect looked anxious and called out his name.

The sound was like a tidal wave, rolling and lapping on his body.

At this time, Xiao Yu's heart was blank.

His mind was always on the last of his back, and the last words to him.

Qian Fengyu, Duan Yuxi, Zhao Qingmei, Zhao Rongzhi......

They all became unattainable, treading on the Emperor's martial arts, getting farther and farther away from themselves.

The people who used to be by their side are gone one after another.

Xiao Yu only felt that a heart was like clear glass, and there was a place in it that was shattered and annihilated in the void.

This is not a simple metaphor, but one of his exquisite Dao hearts, which really began to break, missing a corner.

However, the golden little sword in the sea of swords suddenly began to tremble violently, and an incomparably pure sword intent was transmitted into the vacancy of the Dao heart, repairing it again.

A delicate heart, full of cold and killing sword intent.

If you want to embark on the Emperor's Martial Arts and become stronger, the only way to do so is to abandon ...... Emotions are such useless things.

Qian Fengyu, Zhao Rongzhi, Duan Yuxi...... They had already demonstrated it to Xiao Yu personally.

A little bit of emotion was abandoned, and in the end, Linglong Dao's heart was full of cold sword intent, and he used his sword to prove the Tao.

As if he had an understanding, Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes, his closed five senses reopened, and the noise of the outside world rushed into his perception one by one.

The frantic shouts of the coalition forces, the angry roars of the disciples of the One Sword Sect, and the anxious command of Duan Shiyu......

He felt that there was a sword groan in Dao's heart, and he was screaming, and there was a cold killing intent.

Five fingers from the tip of his eyebrows, wiped his eyes, wiped the bridge of his nose, and then wiped the edge of his lower lip, he slowly raised his head, the blood on his hands had already painted a face hideous and terrifying!

When the coalition troops who charged in front of him saw his evil appearance, they were immediately so frightened that they turned on their backs, and no one dared to step forward.

"Leave your emotions behind and step into martial arts...... Is this your choice?"

Xiao Yu muttered to himself, only to feel that the Linglong Dao Heart was becoming more and more clear, and one of the sword intent was full of sword, exuding a dazzling golden light.

He had already touched the threshold of the Emperor's Martial Dao.

The golden sword in the sea of swords emitted a series of clear sword groans, as if it was extremely happy, celebrating Xiao Yu's final enlightenment.

On the battlefield, the disciples of the Three Thousand and One Sword Sect suddenly roared with their long swords, and they all trembled, as if they wanted to break free from them.

Above the 90,000-mile peak, Shi Feng's towering giant sword trembled even more, as if it was about to rise from the ground!

"From. ”

Xiao Yu muttered softly.

In the horrified eyes of the disciples of the One Sword Sect, their respective long swords burst into the sky in an instant, converging on the sky and converging into a long dragon, and the blades of their swords pointed directly at the tide of alliances.

The three thousand sword blades are majestic, and they roar in the sky, like a giant dragon roaring, and like a phoenix crying.

The coalition forces are already stupid.

"Go. ”

Xiao Yu murmured again, and the three thousand long swords were like daytime meteors, cutting through the sky and heading straight towards the coalition team.

Slaughtering a person with a sword, who can stop it?

There is no need for him to do anything anymore, this battle should be defended by the One Sword Sect.

He also touched the threshold of the Emperor's martial arts, and took another big step on the road to becoming stronger.

But...... Why is there a place in the heart that is empty?

Two thick beams of light suddenly burst out, full of a strong aura of destruction, and Changhong rushed towards Xiao Yu like a sun.

Rumble!

Xiao Yu was like a dead leaf, and he was slammed out of the air!

And martial spirits?!