In the lotus, Dai Gang sits upright, not moving at all. His expression was calm and calm, and he couldn't see that he was in danger.

The Yin Ruin Furnace is constantly devouring the sunlight, enveloping the area, like an isolated world. The replenishment of Yuan Li was completely cut off, and the black flame was still eroding his vitality, and if he continued like this, he would be dead.

Syllable.

In the lotus canopy under him, a lotus seed turned into a wisp of light smoke and disappeared, leaving a remnant pit.

Each lotus seed contains pure and abundant vitality, which he has spent countless hours condensing on weekdays, and each one is extremely precious. When the outside world was cut off, he had to use the reincarnation lotus seed.

What a salary!

Challenged his lifelong happiness and coldness, and finally cultivated the miraculous skills, and naturally restrained his own rebirth lotus, is this fate?

A smile appeared on the corner of Dai Gang's mouth, thinking it was funny.

If the eighteen lotus seeds are consumed, it will be the time of his fall. But there was no trace of anxiety in his expression.

Because he knows that the sun will not shine on the earth forever, and nothing will last forever.

When the sun sets on the earth and the moon rises in the sky, the power of the Yin Ruins Furnace will be drastically reduced, and that is when he counterattacks.

I will definitely take good care of Le is not cold.

Dai Gang, who smiled at the corner of his mouth, was full of confidence.

Suddenly, a long and long sword roar sounded in his ears. The sound of the sword was not loud and sonorous, like a sigh, it passed through countless clouds and winds, through countless mountains and valleys, and came unexpectedly. At the same time, a vast and violent wave soared into the sky in an extremely distant place.

Full of provocations!

The smile suddenly froze, and Dai Gang, who had been calm and calm from the beginning of the battle, was stunned for a moment, frowning for a moment, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Grandmaster?

His first reaction was that he was the Emperor Sage, but he quickly denied this judgment. He is not unfamiliar with the breath of the Emperor Saint, there will be a violent temperament in the breath of the Emperor Saint a long time ago, but now the Emperor Saint has long since disappeared the smoke and fire, but the breath of a dignified king.

Is it difficult for a new grandmaster to be born?

That's what makes him feel unbelievable. For so many decades, only he and the Emperor Saint had stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster. He was embarrassed by the joy of facing the newly promoted grandmaster here, and as a result, a new grandmaster appeared in the distance?

Is......

Dai Gang didn't know how to describe it, but for some reason, an indescribable excitement rose in his heart, just like when he saw Le Bu Leng promoted to Grandmaster.

It's like...... It seems that there is one more of the same kind.

Carefully capture this powerful and unfamiliar wave and aura in the distance, this direction ...... It seems to be a zone of war......

Judging from the sword sound just now, the other party should be a sword cultivator, and there is only one name that Dai Gang can think of.

Sword of Thunder, Ai Hui!

If it's really Ai Hui, that's amazing.

Dai Gang was a little unconvinced, because Ai Hui was too young.

Unlike Dai Gang's uncertainty, Le Bu Leng instantly knew that it was Ai Hui. He had been in contact with Ai Hui, and he couldn't think of anyone else but Ai Hui.

The horror in his heart was not diminished by half a point.

This guy ...... The rate of progress is really ...... It's amazing!

For a moment, he was in a complicated mood and full of emotion. He admired Ai Hui a lot, but he didn't expect that Ai Hui could grow to such a shocking point in such a short period of time.

But Le Bu Leng also frowned quickly, something is wrong!

Le Buleng was very impressed by Ai Hui's sword intent, just like Ai Hui's nickname [Sword of Thunder], which was pure and majestic sword intent. The purest sword breath, and the majestic and domineering thunder, the sword intent is blended together.

It is also domineering, the domineering of thunder reveals the coldness of the laws of nature, but it is not bloodthirsty rage.

But now, although the sword roar is long and long, the fluctuations that rise up to the sky contain a bloodthirsty smell in the fury, like a beast that has been hungry for a long time.

What a smell of blood!

Ai Hui must have something wrong!

Could it be that he was poisoned by blood?

Many doubts flashed in Le Bulen's mind, but he quickly put them behind.

It's not a big deal to be poisoned by blood, and the joy of trying many paths is not cold, and there is never any difference between evil and good. From ancient times to the present day, the world has always been so fair that nothing does not come without a price. If he is replaced, if he can be promoted to grandmaster, what is the problem of blood poison?

Maybe that's the price.

The joy of coming back to his senses is not cold, and there are no more distracting thoughts in his mind. Now for him, there is only one person in the whole world, and he challenges his lifelong enemy, Dai Gang.

Looking down at the closed rebirth lotus below, the battle intent in Le Bu Le's heart was surging. Regardless of whether Ai Hui was poisoned by blood or something, that sword roar was full of provocation, and he liked the undisguised provocative intent too much! As if to announce to the world, another person had stepped into this barren and lonely realm. The so-called grandmaster is no longer a world exclusive to two or three people.

This is simply in line with Le's temper!

The long sound of the sword, in Le Bulu's ears, was like a battle horn, making his blood boil and making his body tremble involuntarily.

He didn't have to guess what Dai Gang's intentions were, but so what?

It was as if the black pupils of the abyss were bottomless madness, and the Yin Ruin Furnace was running at full strength. Click, click, black cracks appeared around Le Bu Leng, which made him look like a porcelain sculpture about to crumble. Each black crack seemed to connect to the abyss, pure and deep darkness.

Black liquid seeped out of the cracks, like black blood, like black magma.

Call.

Wisps of black mist rose from the surface of the black liquid, and the mist condensed but did not disperse.

Le Bu is cold, surrounded by black air, like a demon god in the abyss.

The black aura shrouded in palm bluff, and the black mist around the body gathered in the palm and condensed into a black axe. The whole body of the axe is as black as ink, plain and unpretentious.

Le Buleng held the axe with both hands, held it high above the top, jumped down, and slashed towards the reincarnation lotus!

In the depths of the sky, the golden wind was whistling endlessly, and the Emperor Saint was facing the direction of the Emerald Forest, sitting cross-legged in the air. His eyes were slightly closed, and he felt the battle between the two grandmasters in the distance from the changes in the fluctuations of the Yuan Force.

He was no stranger to Dai Gang's vitality, and the fluctuation of the cold yuan force that was not cold made him very interested.

Grandmasters have always been extremely rare, and it is fortunate that there are still people who can speak together in the world. And the battle between the two grandmasters like this is extremely precious and rare, even if you look at it from afar, it is also an extremely rare opportunity.

Without warning, a long sword roar suddenly came.

The raging golden wind that lasts all year round can't stop it.

The Emperor Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes swelled, and his indifferent face was rarely moved.

In the void, he stood up, turning to face in the direction of the sound of the sword.

There it is...... War Zone!

Jian Ming's expression returned to his usual indifference, and he also thought of Ai Hui. He has paid attention to this little guy, although his strength is average, he can be called the strongest sword cultivator in the world. is this little guy, leading a group of rookie cannon fodder, forcibly blocking the pace of his army.

Interesting little guys!

He admits that he has ignored Ai Hui all along. However, the emperor didn't care about his "mistake". If memory serves, Ai Hui didn't have long to become a master. A grandmaster, the lord of a country, does he need to pay attention to a little guy who has just been promoted to master for a short time?

What a pure sword intent!

Emperor Sheng's heart was full of admiration, he didn't expect that in this era of declining sword cultivation, he was very lucky to be able to see such a pure sword intent.

There is a great wind of ancient sword cultivation!

But......

Can absorb the blood of the gods, but did not explode and die, the little guy has a good talent.

If you talk about who knows the most about the blood of the gods in this world, the emperor should not let it go.

The power obtained in this way, next, will be interesting.

An incomprehensible smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Sheng's mouth.

When the sword roared in Tianxin City, it immediately set off a storm and waves.

"How is that possible?"

Mrs. Ye's expression turned pale, frightened and desperate.

The battle between Jade Sen Dai Gang and Le Bu Leng made her feel shocked, it was a shock to the terrifying power of the peak grandmaster. But she was happy to see it, and she was secretly happy in her heart, if she could lose both, it would be the best.

But the sudden sound of the sword made her feel fear and despair.

Ai Hui!

Since the birth of the Tianye Department, the Outer Heaven has almost been included in her bag, and even old families like the palace have surrendered to her. The only thing that can make her feel jealous is only one name, and that is Ai Hui!

Ai Hui is like a thorn in the flesh.

She racked her brains every day thinking about how to deal with Ai Hui without affecting the battle situation on the front line.

For Tianxin City, Ai Hui becoming a Grandmaster was the worst outcome. The Tianye Department that she can rely on is nothing in front of the grandmaster.

All of a sudden, all of your hole cards, all your edges, are gone.

How could Mrs. Ye not despair?

Her mind went blank, and she stood there stunned, lost like a lifeless corpse. All schemes, in the face of absolute power, are so fragile and vulnerable.

The entire upper echelons of Tianxin City fell into endless despair. Yesterday, when it was still full of flowers and thousands of cities coming to court, it seemed to be just a dream bubble, and now the bubble has burst.

How can it be......

How could Ai Hui become a grandmaster?

He's just a sword cultivator!

He's so young!

Why......

Just when everyone was discouraged, no one noticed that in the master lake that was giving birth to the second batch of master lights, a five-element lotus seat exuded a faint black qi, and its vitality was gradually withering.

In the lotus seat, Xiaobao's simple and chaotic consciousness felt her mother's despair and fear.

He tried to open his mouth to comfort, but he couldn't make any sound. He was in a hurry, he became agitated, he didn't know what to do.

Despair and fear began to envelop him, and he became afraid, afraid of losing his mother.

No!

There was a roar in the depths of the soul, like the last wail of a drowning man sinking to the bottom of the water and looking at the sky through the water. Boundless fear enveloped him, like the sea, and his consciousness began to pull away.

On the Master Lake, the Five Elements Lotus Seat is withering, and the figure curled up in the Lotus Seat is only white bones.

Hundreds of lotus seats withered and disappeared, leaving only the middle of the lake, where a lotus seat stood alone, as white and flawless as jade.

"Ahh

A man's trembling roar rang out from the depths of everyone's hearts.

Dazzling pillars of white light rose into the sky, piercing the sky like swords.

Shake the world.