In the blink of an eye, the center of the chessboard that opened and closed vertically and horizontally fell, as if a large net was falling, and the chess pieces on the grid sprayed a thin glow, turning into wisps of extremely strong sword intent bursting out, and the offensive was fierce and changeable, killing the Yu Saint together.

"Don't think!"

The feather saint set off a surging holy light, but where could he resist it.

"Wow ......"

A sword intent blasted open a bloody mouth in his abdomen, and then blood marks also appeared on his arms and legs, and the holy blood was like an infusion, this lower sage had already been covered in bruises in less than ten breaths after stepping into the Qiankun realm, and the cultivation of chess and kendo was the ultimate of a rule, and obviously the Yu Sage did not know this way.

"Step puppy, the old man takes your dog's life!"

The eyes of the Yu Saint erupted in the fire of the holy ruins, and the flames rose to the sky, trying to break through the clamp of the Qiankun Realm, and a clear battle "brush" flew up from his sleeve, stabbing fiercely towards the dome of the Qiankun Realm, like a flying fish hitting the sky.

However, with a slight flip of my palm, the Qiankun Realm was suddenly reversed, the exchange of heaven and earth, yin and yang were wrong, and the Tongming Zhan Ge slammed into the earth, and suddenly stirred up a shock wave, and the people watching the battle and the armor soldiers on both sides couldn't help but retreat one after another, and the dust was all over the sky, after all, it was a blow from the sage, but the mountains and seas could be burned, even if it was in the Qiankun Realm, it was quite terrifying.

I looked at it coldly, and suddenly raised the fairy bone sword, the transcendent sword path artistic conception evolved, and the golden lines were drawn by the sword blade, lying in the air, and quickly drew the appearance of Su Yan, and suddenly everyone was stunned, and many people looked at Li Qingyin in unison, Li Qingyin was like the moon, looking at me very calmly, but there was a little confusion in a pair of beautiful eyes.

The weight on the tip of the sword is getting heavier and heavier, and the artistic conception power of Jin Ge Painting Immortal is all carried in the immortal bone sword, I swung the long sword directly with a low shout, and immediately smashed the entire Jin Ge Painting Immortal towards the Yu Sheng in the Qiankun Realm, he has now been trapped in the Qiankun Realm, and he can't go away at all, and the blow of Jin Ge Painting Immortal is going to be eaten anyway.

"Rampant!"

Yu Sheng roared, and the Zhan Ge in his hand continued to point his fingers, bursting out one after another blazing air waves, which were extremely hot, but these air waves directly penetrated the entire picture scroll of Jin Ge's painting immortals, and the artistic conception of the painting immortals was still wrapped in the majestic and heavy qi machine and bombarded down, and suddenly Yu Sheng's knees were weak, and his arms were shattered inch by inch under the wild bombardment of Jin Ge painting immortals, and the Zhan Ge in his hands also fell to the ground with sonorous scars, which were beyond measure.

"Grandfather!" Zhang Fushui shouted.

"Head of the house!"

A group of people in the Yu clan were terrified, the Yu Saint was a symbol of invincibility in their minds, but today they were defeated in front of their eyes, and they were defeated by the younger generation of monks, this shame is simply a catastrophe for the Yu Clan, Zhang Juyun is dead, and now another Yu Saint, what is the background of the Yu Clan?

Murong Jia's eyes were cold, and she didn't make a move, Yu Sheng's defeat and near death seemed to her to be a trivial matter.

……

"Ahhh

Yu Sheng's arms turned into ashes, and the skin and holy blood around his legs were all shattered by Jin Ge's vertical and horizontal sword intent, and there were many more sharp edges in his eyes, and he roared angrily: "If you don't die, how will my Yu clan gain a foothold in the world in the future?!"

"Uhhh

Wisps of fire seeped from above his head, enveloping the entire ruin.

"Be careful, he's going to explode some of the holy ruins!" the cousin shouted warning.

Lin Muzhao and Li Qingyin flew over almost at the same time, white-clothed Shengxue, long skirts fluttering, stepping on clouds and chaotic qi, like two peerless fairies who were on the verge of mortality.

"Don't come here!"

A cloud of holy qi enveloped the Qiankun Realm from the periphery, and a good Yu Saint wanted to trap me in the Qiankun Realm and explode the holy ruins together?

"Kill!"

The killing intent was completely let go, holding the fairy bone sword in my hand, my body suddenly soared into the air and sank, the blade turned into thousands of sword intent and swept, splitting the skull of the feather saint one after another, and at the same time raising his fist, the true dragon symbol was concluded into a divine law seal, and it blasted out against his spirit ruins, and suddenly a true dragon hovered out from his arm, and let out a wild roar and hit the head of the feather saint.

True Dragon Fist Seal!

"Peng~~~"

The whole earth trembled, Yu Sheng's body was blasted into the surface, the entire head was blasted open, the holy blood splashed wildly, and the holy ruins that were half ignited were shattered by a blow of the True Dragon Fist Seal, and the holy ruins turned into countless stars and rose to the sky, which was the crystallization of Yu Sheng's lifelong cultivation, but at this time, it was already about to return to dust and earth to earth.

"Plop. ”

The body of the Yu Saint fell straight down, although the holy ruins were destroyed, but they left a glowing, starry energy body, which is the source of the legendary holy ruins, equivalent to a part of the cultivation crystallization, separated from the holy ruins, the holy ruins store the memories of the saints, rules and martial arts, and the source of the holy ruins stores powerful holy power, this thing is a treasure, once refined, the effect can be much stronger than the ordinary holy yuan stone.

I directly raised my hand and picked up the source of the holy ruins, a piece of warmth, and the holy qi was enveloped, and sent it into the divine leaf world in the center of the eyebrows, this is a good thing, it can be regarded as the trophy of this battle!

In the upper realm, the Sage is an existence that is beyond the mortal body, but there are also fights between the Sages, and the reason why they will fight each other is probably just the source of the Holy Ruins and the Holy Ruins.

……

"Bu Yixuan!"

Zhang Fushui's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "You killed my grandfather, and now you still want to take away the source of his holy ruins......? You give me the source of the holy ruins to return it to the Yu clan immediately, otherwise...... At your own risk!"

An old man behind him also said coldly: "Bu Yixuan, there are two Titled Saints here today, don't you want to be rampant, immediately return the source of the Holy Ruins of the family master!"

I raised the bloodstained fairy bone sword and said indifferently: "The dignified Feather Saint took the initiative to challenge me, and now that I have slaughtered him, are you embarrassed to ask for the source of the Holy Ruins?

As he spoke, the fairy bone sword pointed straight at the people in front of me, and I said coldly: "Aren't you going to attack my Buwang Mansion?" Come on, kill one by one, I'll see who can pass me!"

"This idiot ......" Li Qingyin stomped his feet in anger.

"Senior brother......" Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were like water.

The cousin held the silver phoenix in her hand and didn't say a word.

Tan Tai Yao, Tang Que Ran, Feng Qingyi, Gu Wei and others gritted their silver teeth, this is a battle of life and death, but no one thought that I would actually jump out alone and challenge the multi-way masters who came to attack.

It seems that only Fan Qingyan and Shang Zhuyue understand.

Shang Zhuyue sighed and said, "I didn't expect it...... I, Shang Zhuyue, have cultivated for a lifetime, and I am known as invincible by the side of the empress, and I have become the youngest generation of Sword Saints, but now I need such a little guy to protect me......"

Fan Qingyan's beautiful eyes shone brightly: "Suo Gu and Li Ping are both titled saints, and they will never make a move on a junior who has not yet lit the fire of the holy ruins, they can't lose this face, but if we, the sword saints, go to fight, the two titled saints will shoot, and we will be defeated and die, Bu Yixuan seems to be arrogant, but in fact, he is protecting us." ”

At this moment, in the depths of the Buwang Mansion, a divine light rose to the sky, reflecting the brilliance of the Holy Dao above the heavenly dome, as if countless rules were spread through the sky, and then the ethereal voice of the Divine Vine Tree came: "You wait for me to be a demon tree, or not, Bu Yixuan can challenge anyone, but if the Titled Sage makes a move, my demon tree will make a move." ”

The sound was not loud, but it smacked of menace.

Li Ping and Suo Gu's faces were a little pale, especially Suo Gu, maybe it was the relationship between the elderly, two drops of sweat actually slipped off their faces, panting, holding a cane, and said with a smile: "This demon tree...... It's pretty rampant, but ...... How could the old man make a move on a half-saint realm junior, this worry was too redundant. ”

Li Ping clasped his arms in his arms and said lightly: "With only the sages of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion and the Eight Desolation Towers, it is enough to kill Bu Yixuan, where do you need the old man to take action? Not every sage is as weak as a feather saint!"

This sentence immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Yu clan, Zhang Fushui and a group of clan elders showed angry expressions, but they dared not speak angrily, after all, as soon as the Yu Saint died, the Yu Clan no longer had a sage, although Murong Jia was nominally a member of the Yu Clan, but as a Sword Saint, the Yu Clan could keep such a character, and what kind of person was Li Ping, he was the master of the entire Northern Regions of the Eight Desolation Towers, a generation of titled saints, who dared to say a word more?

……

"Keng~~"

The sword was shining, and a general from the Zhenyuan General's Mansion stepped into the air, full of the fire of the holy ruins, with the momentum of burning the heavens and the earth, the flames on the long sword were swirling, and his eyes looked at me coldly, and said: "Little thing, don't think that it is great to kill the Yu Sheng, although the Yu Sheng ignites the fire of the Holy Ruins, but in the Holy Realm, it is not enough to see at all!"

He is indeed much stronger than the Feather Saint in terms of aura, and he cultivates the way of the sword, and it seems that he is only one step away from stepping into the level of the Sword Saint.

"You, who?" I asked.

He said coldly: "General Zhenyuan's Mansion, Qu Peng!"

Under the eyes of opening the sword path, there was blood surging in the depths of Qu Peng's bone marrow, and the bones on his back were seriously deformed, which was a sign that he had been possessed by the blood demon, in fact, the generals of the other Zhenyuan General's Mansion were all controlled by the blood demon, otherwise how could he follow Murong Jia to conquer the Bu Wangfu in black and white.

Jian Feng pointed straight, and Qu Peng said lightly: "Are you ready to die?"

"Never prepared. ”

I smiled slightly, a monstrous sword intent rushed out from the top of my head, turning into a high-level external power of the Sword Heart Unity Realm, and at the same time, the law of the Sword Saint Beichen Feng was entangled in the Immortal Bone Sword, and wisps of powerful sword intent burst out from the body, facing a powerful Sage second only to the Sword Saint, I already had to fight with all my strength, although this Qu Peng is a lower Sage, it seems that the Holy Power is full, and he has reached the peak of the Next Sage, and he may break through the realm at any time, such a Sage, in the mastery of the rules and power of the Holy Dao, is by no means comparable to the Yu Sage.