Venerable is so rare, Venerable Seven Heavens, even rarer.

As for the false saints, it is even more rare.

But at this moment, a false saint, two Venerable Sevenfold Heavens, suddenly appeared, how can this not make people stunned and surprised.

"Hmm...... You are ......" Xing Mo frowned slightly.

The black-robed swordsman was able to break through his attack with a single sword, and his strength was obviously not weaker than him.

But Xing Mo didn't remember that he had provoked such an opponent.

"This person, I am safe. ”

The black-robed swordsman looked cold, holding the sword, not saying much, his tone was cold, and his eyes looked at Ye Guchen.

"This pseudo-saint powerhouse actually wants to protect Ye Guchen?"

All the onlookers were shocked, and their hearts were shocked.

When did Ye Guchen actually know the pseudo-saint powerhouse?

It was Ye Guchen himself, who also glanced at the black-robed swordsman in surprise.

He hadn't met this person, let alone had any friendships.

And with his pseudo-saint strength, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with a martial artist like Ye Guchen.

"Hmph, the Lone Cloud Sword Saint Leng Qianji, who has always been alone, has had a relationship with this kind of ant when he has been. Elder Xinggu glanced deeply at the black-robed swordsman and said in a light tone.

"What...... Lone Cloud Sword Master?"

"It's that famous loose cultivation swordsman, who cultivated alone and became a pseudo-saint powerhouse, known as the Lonely Cloud Sword Saint!"

The audience resounded with exclamations one after another.

"Is he the Lone Cloud Sword Saint Leng Qianji, the Sword Dao Alliance has also invited him, but unfortunately he is too cold and arrogant, and he is alone, so he doesn't bother to join the Kendo Alliance at all. ”

Jian Jiu was also slightly surprised, looking at the cold thousand marks.

The Sword Dynasty is the sword cultivation country of the Southern Heaven Domain, and its kendo alliance has concentrated many kendo powerhouses.

Leng Qianji was originally the object that the Kendo Alliance wanted to invite to join.

But unfortunately, Leng Qianji didn't bother to join at all, preferring to cultivate alone.

In the Southern Heaven Domain, although most of the powerhouses are concentrated in the overlord-level forces, or the top dynasties.

However, there are also a small number of people who practice alone and are scattered.

Among them, there are also some people who have great chances, with extremely high achievements, and there are even anti-heaven existences who have become holy.

This Lone Cloud Sword Saint Leng Qianji is a pseudo-holy swordsman who cultivates loosely.

"And you, Lord of Red Cloud Zhai, aren't you also like Leng Qianji, who wants to protect this evil obstacle?" Elder Xinggu turned to look at the beautiful woman in palace clothes.

The beautiful woman in the palace costume is smiling and groaning.

"What about you, Huangfu Dingtao, are you too?" Elder Xinggu frowned, not angry.

The golden-robed middle-aged man nodded faintly.

"Oh my God, those two turned out to be the Lord of Hongyun Zhai and Huangfu Dingtao, and they are also two very famous Scattered Cultivator Venerables, what the hell is going on, the three of them will appear together to protect this Ye Guchen. ”

As Elder Xinggu revealed their identities, the surrounding crowd also resounded with bursts of exclamations.

Because these three are all very famous powerhouses in the scattered cultivation, and they are famous in the Southern Heavenly Domain.

But today, they are all here to protect Ye Guchen, which is confusing.

Even if Leng Qianji is a swordsman, he may be able to have a little to do with Ye Guchen.

But Lord Hongyun Zhai and Huangfu Dingtao are not sword cultivators at all, and they can't fight with Ye Guchen and others.

Everyone was puzzled.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Guchen was also confused.

"Silly boy, when did you meet so many strong people?" Su Jianshi also had a feeling of the rest of his life.

"Hmph, do you really want to protect this person, he provoked the Xingyu Sword Pavilion, the Heavenly God Sword Sect, and my Eastern Family, if you want to intervene, you can weigh it. Dongfang Aoyang snorted coldly.

The three of them heard this.

Leng Qianji didn't have any expression, he was as cold as ever.

The faces of Huangfu Dingtao and Hongyun Zhai changed slightly.

Leng Qianjian's strength has reached the Pseudo-Saint, even if they offend the overlord-level forces a little, they will not force it too much, after all, the Pseudo-Saint is still very powerful.

But the two of them, just Venerable Sevenfold Heaven, although they were already very strong, they obviously couldn't let the overlord-level forces have any scruples.

"Entrusted by people, it's just a matter of loyalty, a little doll in the realm of life and death, let it go, what can it do. Huangfu Dingtao's tone softened slightly.

"Then the old man has to kill him, do you dare to stop him?" Taishang Emperor Xing Mo, the old face said coldly.

He hated Ye Guchen to the core.

A powerful pseudo-saint coercion swept out, and both the Red Cloud Zhai Lord and the Emperor Fu Dingtao were shocked back, their faces were a little ugly, and they couldn't help but turn to Leng Qianji.

"Hmph...... You can give it a try!"

Leng Qianji snorted coldly, and his whole body rose with a sword aura as cold as frost, as if it made the void freeze.

"Leng Qianji, your Frost Sword Dao is becoming more and more perfect. ”

As soon as Elder Xinggu flicked his sleeves, the frost-like sword qi dissipated.

"Who is it that can please the three of you? Dongfang Aoyang said with a questioning look in his eyes.

Lord Hongyun Zhai and Huangfu Dingtao, he is not afraid.

But Leng Qianji, whose character is notoriously cold, and he is not the same.

With such a Sword Dao Pseudo-Saint intervening, the three Xinggu Elders had to deal with Ye Guchen, and it was also a little troublesome.

"Huh...... After so long, sure enough, everyone has forgotten about the old man. ”

At this moment, in the distant sky, an old and hoarse voice sounded again.

Hearing this voice, Ye Guchen's face suddenly froze, revealing a hint of surprise.

Everyone's eyes converged at the same time, with a slightly interested look.

After all, such a strong person collides, and what appears must be a strong person like Leng Qianji.

But to everyone's surprise.

What appeared was a bad old man with white hair, the smell of wine, and a wine gourd.

"Who is this person?" everyone was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

This bad old man, although his aura has also reached the Venerable level, is not particularly powerful.

Probably one or two heavens, far less than the Lord of Hongyun Zhai and Huangfu Dingtao.

"Old drunkard!"

Ye Guchen let out a low shout.

This old man is an old drunkard who has not met for a long time.

"Boy, meet again. The old drunkard looked at Ye Guchen and smiled.

"Who is this old man, what is the relationship with Ye Guchen, and how can he ask the Guyun Sword Saint to make a move?"

All the warriors looked confused.

If it's just to ask His Holiness, then forget it.

But the pseudo-saint powerhouse, how can it be so easy to be moved.

"This time, there are three Lao, and so many people have sent messages, only the three of you have come, tsk, the world is hot and cold......" The old drunkard said to the three of Leng Qianji, shaking his head.

"My Lonely Han Sword, forged by you, owes you a favor, and this time I just want to repay it. ”

Leng Qianji hugged the lonely Han sword in his arms and said.

The other two nodded slightly.

"You...... You are forging Tianfeng!" Elder Xinggu glanced at the old drunkard, frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, his face changed suddenly, and he spoke.

"What, forging Tianfeng, could it be that forging Tianfeng?" Xing Mo was also stunned.

and Dongfang Aoyang also looked stunned.

The martial artists in the audience, when they heard the three words of Forging Tianfeng, their faces also froze at the same time, and then their eyes widened, and countless eyes stared at the old drunkard.

He ...... He is that eight-star casting grandmaster, the famous Southern Forging Holy Hand, forging Tianfeng!"

Some book friends asked whether Feng Manlou was alive or dead in the end, and the result would be given at the end of the war.

(End of chapter)