The old sword saint was eager to seize the treasure, and for a while, the sword light fell like rain like crazy.

In the center of the entire square, the sword qi had already formed an ocean.

And Luo Li and Jun Moxiao are like two small boats, constantly swaying in the storm.

Thankfully, what they do best is running for their lives.

Under the crazy attack of the old sword master, he was able to get out of danger every time.

Despite this, the two people were still hit.

Even if the two of them had emperor-level robes on them, it was difficult to stop the powerful sword light.

Sometimes, the old sword saint's king-level supreme sword stabbed on the two of them, and the sword contained a fatal blow from the powerhouse of the Divine Bridge Realm, tearing a hole in the emperor-level magic robe on the two of them.

The old sword saint became more and more courageous, like a god descending from heaven to earth, unstoppable.

Jun Moxiao and Luo Li are like fugitives.

The Shenlong Nine Transformation Method was brought into full play, and every time he was lucky to get out of danger.

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The old sword master put unimaginable pressure on the two of them.

At all times, we are in a life and death crisis, and it can be said that if we are not careful, it is easy to fall.

Seeing the old Sword Saint blooming with an infinite powerhouse demeanor, the eyes of all the Sword God Sect disciples showed a look of fanaticism.

This is the first sword saint of the Guyue Dynasty, the great monk of the Shenqiao Realm.

It's powerful!

It's so terrifying, it's hard to imagine!

Zao Wou-Ki put his hands behind his back and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The master went on a killing spree, killing the two little guys exhausted, and I am afraid that they will not last long.

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Inside the carriage.

Ye Yun's face was still calm, and he looked at the battle lightly.

He was not surprised by the strength of this old sword master.

A hundred years ago, he was invincible to the entire Guyue Dynasty without an opponent, and he did have something outstanding.

Although Jun Moxiao and Luo Li have been practicing since childhood, their foundation is not strong.

Most of the time he was on the run.

Even after a month of bloody battles, the two of them only quickly improved their cultivation.

They have not faced a truly strong man.

The so-called strong man is a person like the old sword saint.

can be invincible at the same level, and kill people by leaping over the level.

If the two of them can persist under the old sword saint for a long time, it will be of great help to the two of them in their future cultivation.

Although Jun Moxiao had already reached the half-step Divine Bridge Realm.

But if you want to break through the Divine Bridge Realm, it's not so easy.

This battle may be an opportunity.

Ye Yun was very patient.

Even if Jun Moxiao and Luo Li were hit by a few swords on their bodies at this moment, and they were drenched in blood, he still had no intention of intervening.

What's a little bit of an injury?

Back then, when he, the number one bully in the Cangnan Continent, was plagued by extremely powerful opponents when he was causing trouble to others everywhere.

Injuries are inevitable.

But injuries can also make people grow quickly.

Therefore, Ye Yun was hard-hearted, and he had great expectations for these two disciples in the sect.

In the future, the Divine Dragon Sect will have to rely on Luo Li and Jun Moxiao to support it.

And he's going to see the outside world.

I want to compete with stronger people.

For more than a month, Ye Yun's cultivation has not fallen.

The stamina of the blood of the ancestral dragon is still continuing.

At present, Ye Yun's cultivation has reached the seventh layer of the True God Realm.

Originally, the True God Realm was already very powerful.

But Ye Yun's cultivation is still "poooly" rising like a rocket.

It is only a matter of a few months before the next Divine Monarch Realm.

"These two guys, how can their physique be so strong? After being hit by more than a dozen swords, he can still hold on! ”

above the square.

The old Juggernaut launched wave after wave of ferocious attacks.

Killing the remnants of the two Divine Dragon Sects is like two bloody people at this moment.

But the old sword saint was also a little annoyed in his heart.

A stick of incense is over.

He hadn't even beaten them down completely.

In particular, he used killing moves one after another, but he didn't kill the young man named Jun Moxiao.

For this young man, the old sword master was moved with murderous intent.

Shenlong Sect, it is enough to leave that little girl alone.

Leave half a life for that little girl today, let her roll down the mountain, and continue to develop the descendants of the Divine Dragon Sect, so that they can survive for another few decades.

Wait for a new wave of disciples to get up.

He killed the 298th generation of the Divine Dragon Sect Sect Sect Leader Luo Li again.

There are less than 100 years left before he completes his mission.

It had been promised that as long as he completed this task, he would be rewarded with a royal swordsmanship.

At the same time, the cultivation resources are provided all the way to the Heavenly Mandate Realm.

These conditions are too tempting, and they are also very easy for the old sword master to do.

It's just that because the higher authorities asked him to do everything in secret, he didn't hesitate to take great pains to pass on this task through the Supreme Elder of the Izumo Sword Sect.

"Whew!"

Two more swords were swung out, and Jun Moxiao was hit by two more swords in the shoulder.

Jun Mo laughed and stumbled, almost not falling.

Luo Li hurried over to support.

Seeing this, the old sword saint slashed with another sword, directly splitting Luo Li and flying out.

This sword, his subordinates showed mercy.

This little girl must not die, or his mission will be a failure.

Jun Moxiao took the opportunity to unfold his body and fled to other directions.

After a long battle, the old sword saint suddenly became angry.

He suddenly changed his swordsmanship.

The power of this set of swordsmanship is stronger than the previous set of swordsmanship.

In a split second.

Jun Moxiao was forced out of the phantom in mid-air, and he was hit by several swords again, and one accidentally fell from mid-air.

"Senior brother!"

Luo Li was so anxious that she shouted, and rushed over to help.

The old sword master was another sword light, slapping at Luo Li's body.

Luo Li was slapped away again.

"It's ...... The master's new swordsmanship, right? ”

Zhao Wouji, who was fighting next to him, couldn't help but have a look of coveting in his eyes when he saw this set of swordsmanship.

When this battle is over, he must find a way to learn this set of swordsmanship from his master.

Jun Mo fell to the ground with a dozen swords on his body, dripping with blood.

As soon as he rolled over, he was about to get up and fight again.

Suddenly, there was a gentle touch on his shoulder, and a gentle voice came from his ear.

"Today, you've done a great job!"

Hearing this voice, Jun Moxiao turned his head to look and found that the old ancestor was standing beside him at some point.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Ancestor, I'm ashamed of you, I haven't beaten this old thing!"

Jun Mo said with a sad face.

"It's not a shame to beat me, isn't there still me?"

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

He took two steps forward and stood in front of Jun Moxiao.

The other side.

Luo Li got up from the ground again, and when he saw the old ancestor dressed in white, like an immortal, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ancestor, I'm going to take action in person." She was pleasantly surprised.

Opposite side.

When the old sword saint saw the white-clothed young man who suddenly appeared beside Jun Moxiao, his pupils shrank sharply, and he looked up and down.

This handsome young man like an immortal, he couldn't even see the other party's cultivation.

This shocked him.

Could it be that this is a peerless powerhouse?

"Come here!"

Ye Yun tapped the old sword saint with his hand.

The old sword saint suddenly looked shocked, and found that his whole body was uncontrollable, and he floated towards the other party with his legs raised.

"What kind of cultivation is this?"

The old sword saint was so frightened at this moment that his soul flew away, and his soul did not possess his body.