All the populace wondered why there was something that could have brought the Holy See out on such a large scale. Although they did not know the existence of the Holy See, they at least knew that these people came out of the Holy See.

"What?" At this time, in the north, on a high mountain, in a magnificent hall, a young man couldn't help but jump up when he heard the news, "Those silver-clothed punishers of the Holy See have actually dispatched eighty percent?"

"Returning to the sect master, exactly. A man knelt in front of him, and replied truthfully.

His face was full of doubt, "Go, send someone to continue the investigation, and tell me as soon as there are results." ”

The man kneeling in front of him clasped his fists and replied, "Yes, Sect Master. After saying that, he got up and left.

He slowly got up from his seat, walked out of the hall, looked down the mountain, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, "This Holy See, what's the situation?"

This person is the same as the six sects of the Broken Martial Continent at the age of thirty-six, and the founding of the Bing Sect, which can compete with the Holy See, and has broken the record of the youngest to reach the fifty crack cultivation in five hundred years.

And at this moment, in the Huoliu Empire, a thousand kilometers away from the border of the Huoliu Empire, the location of Wang Yongjun and Wang Junzhuo.

On the platform of the castle, Sheila was struggling to resist round after round of attacks from Li Yuanqiao. In fact, if he is in the God Realm now, then Li Yuanqiao must not be his opponent, but now that his heroic spirit has descended to this low-level plane, his strength is not one in ten, and he is not familiar with the use of heaven and earth spiritual power in this plane, so naturally he cannot be Li Yuanqiao's opponent.

Therefore, he could only send a message to the Holy See secretly, hoping that they would send reinforcements.

After all, if he was defeated by Li Yuanqiao again this time and returned to the God Realm, it is estimated that he would definitely be killed by Lord Gabriel because he had failed to achieve an inch in the Nether Realm twice and was killed by the same person, and he would never have a chance to go to the Nether Realm again.

And Li Yuanqiao was excited.

Why?

Because it is really suitable to have a "person" who can use him as a target to practice swords, and Sheila casts divine light on himself, which is extremely resistant to beating. And although his light ray can bring a sense of crisis to Li Yuanqiao, Li Yuanqiao is very confident that this light ray will definitely not kill him.

Therefore, Sheila is actually very depressed now in front of Li Yuanqiao's "sparring partner". If Li Yuanqiao's thoughts were known by Sheila, would this angel run wild?

"Whatever. Li Yuanqiao was very happy, and gave Sheila a move again, a dragon claw and a pair of tiger teeth swept out of the Thunder Sword and the Bladeless Sword, but the divine light was too strong, the dragon claws and tiger teeth could only weaken it a little, and they couldn't bring much damage to Sheila at all.

"Well, the explosiveness of the dragon claw is a little stronger. Tiger teeth, it should be a little sharper. No, it's still a lot, it's still a lot worse. Li Yuanqiao was attacking, observing, and constantly polishing his sword skills in his heart.

There was a battle in this castle, how could the Bladeless Army not know that when Makita and Mo Dang wanted to get up and take the Bladeless Army and the Thunder Army to help, they were blocked by Boss Xue's hand.

"That kind of battle, only cultivators in the Splitting Bone Stage can be qualified to stand next to them, their strength is insufficient, and they don't know how they will die in the end. Xue Lao Yao looked at the signs of battle on the castle, and his eyes couldn't help but flash, "You guys just stay here in the end and cultivate well." ”

Makita sighed anxiously but helplessly, and went back to practice with the Brother Wufeng who was about to set off. And Mo Dang, too.

After about fifteen minutes, Sheila finally realized that something was wrong.

Because Li Yuanqiao used only those few tricks, and he was still muttering something in his mouth.

"Could it be that his current strength is not good?" Sheila felt that hope was coming, and her eyes radiated a strange brilliance, "If he is not strong enough to kill me, then do I fight or escape?

Sheila was dealing with Li Yuanqiao while calculating in her heart.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and Li Yuanqiao unleashed a phoenix wing, which dimmed the divine brilliance on his body a lot.

"How come, how can the power of this sword move be increased?" Sheila was surprised.

Li Yuanqiao is happy, extremely happy, but in a short period of time, he can increase the power of the phoenix wings, maybe he will have to feel the dragon claws, tiger teeth, and tortoise shells to make any breakthroughs?

With the thought in his heart, Li Yuanqiao directly stabbed out the Thunder Sword, and a dragon claw rushed towards Sheila. Then he held the bladeless sword and shook it in the air, and a tortoiseshell the size of a shield appeared in front of Li Yuanqiao, resisting those rays of light.

Twenty minutes later, Sheila could clearly feel that the power of Li Yuanqiao's dragon claw and tortoiseshell had increased again, and the tortoiseshell, which could be shattered by four light rays, now it would take almost seven light rays to shatter the tortoiseshell shield.

"Run, be laughed at, be laughed at, it doesn't matter if no one sees it anyway. Sheila quickly settled her mind. At the same time, in my heart I reproach the Holy See for its slow movements.

"Angel Saint Flame. Sheila suddenly burst into flames with the staff in her hand, like a torch, and Sheila threw the staff directly and threw it at Li Yuanqiao. Then, turn around and run away.

However, when he just wanted to run, he found that there were a large number of silver figures in the distance.

Suddenly, I was overjoyed, "Now I can finally turn defeat into victory." Then he turned back again, and it was easy to explain at that time, after all, the angel was not trying to escape, but was worried that the power of the Holy See would be damaged and was ready to respond. This Sheila, the abacus is clanging.

On the other hand, after Sheila threw the staff, he directly crossed his sword and swung it. A green dragon claw and a phoenix wing flew out, splitting the attacking staff, constantly fighting and falling to the side, and then exploded with a "bang".

When he saw Sheila, he wanted to escape, but how could he escape? Li Yuanqiao didn't want to let his plans be disturbed in the slightest because of this Sheila.

"Hongjie Third-Class Exercises-Qingguang Sword"

Li Yuanqiao urged the heaven and earth spiritual power in his body, this was the first time he used the exercises in the face of Sheila Zelai, and he actually couldn't use much spiritual power at all when he used the sword technique. The dragon claws and phoenix wings that were transformed into the spiritual power of heaven and earth were just to make the attack more powerful.

Li Yuanqiao originally didn't know how to use this Qingguang Sword Technique, but just glanced a few times in the bookshelf of his Spirit Sea. However, the power of the blue light sword that was activated by the Thunder Sword was also not to be underestimated compared to the orthodox blue light sword.

The cyan sword light accompanied by a trace of thunder and golden light struck towards Sheila.

At this time, within the Bing Sect, after hearing the report from his subordinates, Jian Wuji directly shouted, "What? They are all going in one direction?

"It seems that for one person, there are two people fighting in that direction, and I don't know who they are fighting for. The soldier disciple replied.

"Is there more detailed information?" Jian Wuji asked, frowning.

The disciple naturally didn't dare to slack off, and took out a piece of parchment from his bosom, "Sect Master, this is the portrait of the two people that the disciples observed from a distance. ”

"Present it. Jian Wuji said lightly.

After three or five steps, the disciple handed the parchment to Jian Wuji.

Jian Wuji looked at the portraits of the two people painted on it, but suddenly laughed and placed the parchment on the table. "Let's go. ”

The disciple was stunned by Jian Wuji's words, "Where are you going?"

"The Fire Empire. After Jian Wuji finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly.

The disciple couldn't find Jian Wuji's figure at all, and sighed, "Sect Master, this is more than thirty, why is he still so unstable?" Then, he went to pick up the two pieces of parchment, looked at one of them, and muttered, "Eh, how is this person a little similar, the ...... more than ten years ago?"

As if remembering something, he dropped the parchment as well, "Son of Doom." ”

Four words came out of his mouth.