Chapter 78: The Danger of the Sword House

And cut off half of the other party's body?

The little sword saint was also very excited at the moment, he was already so powerful!

He looked at the spiritual sea he sealed, although the other party's Supreme Bone was hit, and it was indeed sealed, the spiritual sea turned into a pool of stagnant water, it was hard to imagine this Supreme Bone Might.

It's just that his swordsman's ability is in the sword, and Linghai is secondary, and at this moment, the seal has gradually come into contact, and the Sansheng Sword Heart Fruit obviously also has help in this regard.

Seven days later.

A big news shook the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Regions.

The Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan were beheaded by the Little Sword Saint of the Sword Mansion!

When I go back, I can't get any miracle medicine back.

All of a sudden, the Eastern Wilderness shook, and countless people were stunned.

"Good death! The Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan have done a lot of evil, relying on their strength, guarding countless people, and doing evil, is it really impossible for me to be in the East Wilderness?"

"Although this little sword saint was wise before, he didn't expect that he would have such strength now, it's unimaginable. ”

Many big forces were alarmed.

Xiang Beiri was in disbelief when he got this rumor.

He had fought with the Little Sword Saint, and knew that the other party's strength was inferior to his, but now it was advancing by leaps and bounds, and even the Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan could be killed, and it must be the power of the Holy Fruit.

"I must become a follower of the Northern Emperor!!"

Knife Mountain is even more boiling.

Duan Hai was stunned.

"What? You said that the Northern Barbarian was beheaded by the Little Sword Master? ”

"It's true. Now it's all over the place. ”

Duan Hai couldn't believe it, he thought that he had a plan in his heart to let this little sword saint die at the hands of the Northern Barbarians, and no matter how bad it was, he could take away his peerless sword and weaken the strength of the little sword saint, but he didn't count it to this level.

"This little sword saint is so terrifying, revenge? ”

However, at the same time that the Eastern Wilderness Terrans were shocked, a piece of news appeared again the next day, which stifled the excitement of many people, and some people even watched a good show.

The Nanling Ancient Clan is furious!

They sent the strongest to prepare to destroy the Sword House in the Southern Regions to avenge the revenge of the Seven Princes!

Whoever resists, they will be killed together!

Jianlu can't escape this fate!

This was the first reaction of many Eastern Wilderness forces after hearing this.

"There are only seven human emperors in my sword house, and there is a sword venerable in the lord of the house! This ancient family, the ten major royal families, the four royal families, plus the ancient royal family, are even more like clouds, just come and destroy my sword house!"

The disciples of Jianlu were also gloomy, as if they were dead.

But soon a piece of good news came, the Water Yun Holy Lord Venerable brought three Extreme Dao Human Emperors and twenty Human Emperors to help!

The Lord of the Sword Mansion greeted him personally.

"Be polite, not to mention the righteousness of my human race, this Northern Barbarian once killed my Holy Son, and this revenge has finally been avenged, so I can't sit idly by. ”

The Holy Lord of Water Rhyme said.

Following.

The ancient army came.

Suddenly this aid was crushed again.

In the middle of the air, dozens of hundred-foot warships were suspended, hundreds of brute beasts and strange birds exuded monstrous might, covering the sky and the sun, and there were more ancient creatures hidden in the black mist, carrying ominous calamities.

Hundreds of figures stood in the air, and at a glance the weakest were all Extreme Dao War Kings, there were as many as thirty human emperors, and there were no less than four Venerables......

Standing at the front was a white-haired old man with his hands behind his back.

A monstrous sword intent seemed to be able to pierce through the void.

"Is it you, Black Sword?Two thousand years ago, you went to Nanling to assassinate the Holy Emperor of the Gu Clan, and everyone thought that you had been killed by the Gu Clan, but I didn't expect you to die!!"

The Lord of the Sword Mansion said incredulously.

"I was dead before, I was too stupid to dare to go against the great Supreme Holy Emperor, and now I have joined the ancient clan, and I have a new name, my name is Sword Slave. ”

The old man's voice was flat.

Everyone was shocked and angry.

This person is the black sword, one of the black and white swords that has been famous in the world thousands of years ago, and it comes from his sword house!

Unexpectedly, a Venerable who was determined to kill the Holy Emperor back then has now become the favorite of the Holy Emperor of the Ancient Clan!

What a kind of creation and deception this is, or what kind of magical power this Holy Emperor can actually distort the sword heart of a powerful swordsman!!

"Today, I personally received the order to destroy the Sword House, also to repay my lord for not killing. However, in the past, Jianlu had the grace of nurturing me, and today in order to cut off this power of cause and effect, I will give you a chance. ”

"The younger generation, five people from each side of you and me, and the older generation, monks below the Venerable One, each with five people, see which one on both sides has the most people, and whoever loses will be slaughtered. ”

Black Sword spoke.

Jian Lu's expression was solemn, and the other party came prepared.

But he agreed.

Little Sword Master, as the strongest of the younger generation, was the first to appear.

The ancient clan also sent a person, this person's qi and blood were as strong as a round of the sun, and two extremely sharp bone knives were born at the elbow, looking at the little sword saint and smiling.

"Little Sword Master, did you kill the Seven Princes of our clan? Yes, your flesh must be delicious when torn up. ”

Rumble!

Suddenly, he released his breath.

The little sword saint's face suddenly changed, and he said incredulously:

"How is it possible, you are only fifteen years old, but your cultivation is already a triple battle king?"

......

Lin Teng is out.

"It was a few months faster than I expected, I thought it would take a year to refine, but I didn't expect it to be absorbed so quickly. ”

Lin Teng clenched his fists, and at this moment, a full five caves had been opened up in his primordial spirit!

That's right, at this moment, he has become a powerhouse of the five kings of war.

"The Divine Source is really a good thing. ”

The fourteen-year-old War King Wuzhong is definitely an existence above the extreme realm.

Many human races are twenty years old, and Tianjiao, who is twenty years old, is just cultivating like this.

"The biggest gain is still the improvement of the sealing of the word, the interpretation of the word, and the improvement of the line of the word, these supreme secret methods, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, but since I opened the Great Bell Dao Body, one of the nine god forms of the hegemonic body, I am extremely close to the Great Dao, and there is no threshold to comprehend it, and it is normal to break through to the realm of Xiaocheng now. ”

Lin Teng entered his eight cave heavens, and he specially arranged each cave heaven.

glanced at the Tianji Holy Maiden, and the other party was still asleep.

Lin Teng looked at Ying Zheng again, and he was also unconscious, which made him Lin Teng helpless, three hegemons, and two half dead.

At this time, Lin Wuregret suddenly found him.

"The Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan were killed by the Little Sword Saint?"

Lin Teng laughed out loud.

Beiban looks menacing, with supreme bones, and has learned a lot of secret methods of other races, from this point of view, this person is indeed a genius, but mixed but not refined, in Lin Teng's eyes, it is just an embroidered pillow and a bag of grass.

The only bright spot is the Supreme Bone, which is still a plunder, and the divine power is greatly reduced.

Bullying and bullying some ordinary sons is no problem.

was suppressed twice in front of Lin Teng, but this time he didn't need Lin Teng to make a move, and was beheaded by his follower, the Little Sword Saint.

"The ancient clan is still not giving up, and they are besieging the sword house?"

He immediately gave the old dragon an order.

"Let's go, go to the Eastern Wilderness, and rescue the power of the Sword House. It seems that the death of the Seven Princes of this ancient royal family is still too little, and it is more dead. ”

Lin Teng immediately went to the domain gate, teleported to the Ten Thousand Chaos Holy Land, and then went to the Southern Regions.

And it was half a cup of tea after he left.

Ying Zhengdao suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and several clan elders of the Lin family were shocked.

"What breath?"

They came out to check on the situation.