Li Qingyun had long discovered the extraterritorial space, and there was a Heavenly Dao Saint who coveted the Wood Spirit Space, frequently used divine thoughts, and secretly watched and watched.

It's just that the Heavenly Dao Saint was more careful and didn't observe Li Qingyun, but just observed the people around Li Qingyun and observed their every move.

No, after observation, the Heavenly Dao Saint knew the whereabouts of Xian Yu Changkong, and set up a bureau to let those sub-saints under his control jump out to make trouble and rob the goods escorted.

I wanted to quickly kill Xian Yu Changkong, solve a right-hand man by Li Qingyun's side, and prepare for future strategies.

Who would have thought that as soon as he made a move, he was discovered by Li Qingyun and sent a strange saint-level puppet, which was actually stronger than Yasheng, and he swept and swept it, grabbed and bitten, and actually solved the two Yasheng.

It's simply ...... That Heavenly Dao Saint felt that it was too embarrassing, what was the use of supporting such a Sub-Saint? It was better to buy a few Saint-rank puppets.

"Lord Grass Sage, hurry up and save us! The Qingyun Sage has already discovered us!" the surviving Ya Sage shouted at the top of his voice, wanting to live.

"We have confirmed that the foundation of the Qingyun Saint is indeed unstable, and he has not been able to match his body so far, and his coercion on us is limited, and it will not affect your overall strength!"

"Overthrow the Qingyun Saint, the half-demon is not worthy of being a Heavenly Dao Saint, we need a pure-blooded wood demon as a saint!"

The surviving Yasheng, after shouting the name of the grass saint, actually seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and did not escape, trying his best to protect it, pulling his neck one by one, looking up at the sky, looking for the figure of the grass saint.

"Alas, you waste! My waste inheritor, the Dragon Ginseng Sage, is useless, and you waste are even more useless!" A vicissitudes of sound came from outside the sky, and it was still heard clearly by the creatures of the Wood Spirit World through the spatial barrier.

"Hmm? The Dragon Ginseng Saint turned out to be his inheritor? Could it be that this Venerable is the Grass Saint? Legend has it, he was the first Heavenly Dao Saint in the Wood Spirit World, and now he is one of the elders of the Sacred Realm Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

"What's the matter? Could it be that this old sage is dissatisfied with Qingyun Sage and doesn't want him to control this world, so he deliberately came here to find trouble? It's a pity that our Wood Spirit World has just been peaceful for a few years, and I'm afraid that it will be turbulent again. ”

"Actually, Qingyun Sage is not bad, after taking office, he did not kill on a large scale, let alone engage in ethnic cleansing, but was just greedy and asked for some supplies, which was not too much. It's just that his comprehension is a bit problematic, it's been two or three years, why hasn't he still been in line with the Tao?"

All the sub-saints who heard the voice of the grass saint had different thoughts, and they had also known many secrets of this world and knew some legendary truths.

But no matter what most of the Ya Saints thought in their hearts, there was still a group of Ya Saints who openly colluded with the Grass Saints and wanted to overthrow the rule of the Qingyun Saints, which was definitely a big event in the Wood Spirit World.

"I've heard the name of the Grass Sage, and it's a little familiar. I don't care what your origin is or what you have to do with this world, but the Wood Spirit World at this time is mine. Leave or fight!"

Li Qingyun stood up, and the voice also spread throughout the entire Wood Spirit World, and the Grass Saint standing on the edge of the space barrier naturally heard this voice.

"Since I'm here, Ben Sheng doesn't want to leave empty-handed!" As he spoke, the Grass Saint had already made a small hole in the space barrier, and with a flicker of his figure, he entered the Wood Spirit World.

"The name of the Grass Sage is really annoying, it seems that he used to have an enmity with him?"

"If you only have this ability, it will be pitiful! With one hand, you can also snatch back this space world!" The grass saint was not afraid, and walked through the thunder and lightning area leisurely, without even hurting the corners of his clothes.

"I think about it, you seem to be one of the elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, you are already a retired Heavenly Dao, and you are not qualified to rob other people's space worlds anymore?"

Li Qingyun barely remembered some of the things that happened in the earth's space, this grass saint was too gloomy, and secretly attacked his own deity, but in the end he didn't get any benefits.

"I don't want the Wood Spirit World, but I can designate anyone, but unfortunately, it's definitely not you! Similarly, I also hate your title, what is not a good name, I have to call it Qingyun Sage! That Qingyun Sage in the Earth Space World, I have always wanted to kill him, but unfortunately I don't have time!"

"Oh, what a coincidence, since we hate each other, let's fight. ”

As soon as Li Qingyun raised his hand, hundreds of thousands of flying swords, like locusts in transit, buzzed out, and instantly passed through the nebula and shot in front of the Grass Saint.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords looked chaotic and colorful, dancing like butterflies, but the saint who knew the formation could see the hidden traps inside at a glance.

"Huh, this sword technique is a bit of a doorway, it's not like the rules of the Great Dao of the Wood Spirit World!"

The Grass Saint was surprised, and his figure flickered, moving millions of miles across the country, trying to avoid the countless flying swords of this hidden formation.

But as soon as he stood firm, he found that the flying sword was still in front of him, and the sound of swishing and breaking through the sky was already close at hand.

"Sure enough, we should not underestimate the enemy who has taken advantage of the location. Grass Saint flicked his sleeves, and a blanket flew out of it, rising against the storm, producing a terrifying suction, shrinking the flying sword and putting it into the bag.

Whoosh, swish, in the blink of an eye, Li Qingyun's flying swords were taken away by him fifty or sixty thousand!

"Hmm, he really deserves to be an old saint, and his methods are really wonderful!" Li Qingyun frowned slightly, pinched a sword trick, and imposed a few avenue rules in the air.

At the same time, his body shook, flew into the starry sky, and stood in the rest of the sword array, the saint's light was shrouded, and the sword array was like a layer of golden light, producing three percent of the power out of thin air.

The grass saint suddenly couldn't take it anymore, and his coat swelled wildly, buzzing and trembling, extremely unstable, as if he had eaten and wanted to explode.

"This is ......" Cao Sheng just wanted to suppress it, but he felt a boom in front of him, and it was full of chaotic explosion fluctuations, like a thunderbolt on his head, and a piece of Venus in front of him, and his face was cut by the flying sword that flew out of the explosion.

The tens of thousands of flying swords that were collected were freed, and I don't know how many traces they left on the grass saint.

"If you don't have a holy weapon for self-defense, and if you practice a little swordsmanship, you can still get into your lordship's eyes, right?"

Li Qingyun smiled, stood in the sword array, and looked at the exploding flying sword, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, bursting out of the blanket, leaving additional injuries to the grass saint.

The flying sword that completed the attack returned to his feet, and the sword moved at will, forming a huge lotus flower, with lace on a gold background, and it was full of light, like a living lotus platform.

The sword master was knocked hundreds of thousands of miles away by the terrifying power of the explosion, shattering several small planets, and making him disgraced, covered in blood, and very embarrassed.

Seeing the appearance of the sword formation at Li Qingyun's feet, he didn't have time to clean up the wounds on his body, so he screamed.

"Golden Lotus Sword Formation, you and the Shushan Sect in Earth Space...... Oh no, what do you have to do with those crazy people in the Holy Sword Space? All this is too coincidental! Your name, your sword formation, if there is no old bastard of the Sword Saint plotting inside, this holy eyeball will be buckled out for you to step on!"