Mu Hanyan's eyes also showed excitement, this old man, isn't it the hidden master who helped her repair the dragon and phoenix jade pendant, she didn't guess wrong, he was indeed Lu Guantian.

"Mountain Spirit, you've worked hard all these years. Seeing the tears in Qu Shanling's eyes, Lu Guantian was also a little moved, nodded, and said lovingly.

Qu Shanling's tears finally couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, but he couldn't say a word, of course, he also knew that now was not the time for their master and apprentice to catch up.

"Senior brother, you really didn't die. The Holy Lord looked at Lu Guantian and said lightly.

"Senior brother, let's stop, the divine martial arts have appeared, why bother going against the sky again?" Lu Guantian said with a sigh. Demon barrier, senior brother is already completely demonic.

"What can you do if Shenwu has appeared, do you really think that she can save the Divine Continent, can she really protect the safety of hundreds of millions of people? No, she can't, only I can save the entire continent!" said the Holy Lord with a cold snort.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten the legacy of your ancestor!" Lu Guantian shouted loudly.

"Of course, I will not forget the teachings of my ancestor, but the world is impermanent, and with the great power of my ancestor, I may not be able to really see through the heavens. You should also know that person is powerful, even if Luo Shuiyi artifact is in his hand, he will definitely not be able to kill him, one day, he will break through the shackles, and at that time, the entire Sacred Continent will be buried for her! Only I can save the entire continent. In the end, his gaze fell on Mu Hanyan's face again.

Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that others didn't know who the person he was talking about, but she knew that it was the enemy who was confined to another independent space with her grandmother. It turned out that the Holy Lord did all this to deal with the last strong enemy from the Divine Martial Realm, and in the final analysis, it was actually related to her.

"Where is my grandmother?" Mu Hanyan couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know where she is, but you'd better hope she shows up later, because when she does, it's just as the Holy Continent Tribulation is coming. The Holy Lord said.

Mu Hanyan's heart sank, the space where his grandmother and that person were located was obviously related to the spatial barrier between the Holy Court Continent and the God Continent, once they got out of trouble, it could lead to the tribulation of the continent's reunion coming ahead of schedule. That is to say, while looking for the grandmother and rescuing her, there must also be a way to deal with the catastrophe, otherwise rescuing the grandmother will still be a dead end, and it will also cause hundreds of millions of people in the Holy Continent to bury them.

It's no wonder that the Holy Lord doesn't believe her, she really doesn't have such abilities.

Since the Holy Lord didn't know the whereabouts of his grandmother, there was no need for Mu Hanyan to ask further.

"It seems that I still can't persuade you. Lu Guantian stepped forward, blocking between the Holy Lord and Mu Hanyan and the others, and then turned his head and shouted in a deep voice to Mu Hanyan and the others, "You go!"

At the same time, a handprint was made in his hand, and the Hun Yuan Divine Blood Great Array stopped running again, and Mu Hanyan and the others felt a lightness on their bodies again.

Everyone knew that they had no chance to intervene in this kind of duel between the strong, and staying was not only not helpful, but also a burden, so they flew out when they heard the words.

"Do you think they can get away?" said the Holy Lord contemptuously.

Yun Qianmo beside him moved his feet, and blocked the gate of the cemetery enchantment, and several black-clothed men who were also wearing masks also appeared, and as their swords crossed, a huge force rolled like waves, Zhuang Ping'an and the others only blocked one sword, and they were shocked and retreated.

Sword Saint! Everyone changed their faces at the same time, although they didn't know Yun Qianmo's identity, they were still shocked by his powerful strength. And although the others are not as good as him, they are also the powerhouses of the Sword Saint Realm.

Ye Yanfeng, Mu Hanyan, and Mu Hanfeng took a few steps forward at the same time, and the sword in their hands waved, which broke through the other party's sword and protected Zhuang Ping'an and the others.

"Yan Feng, if you want to leave, I will not stop you, but they must stay. Yun Qianmo said.

"You know, I'm never going to leave alone. Ye Qi said calmly.

"So, go ahead, and if you can kill me, you'll be able to take them away. Yun Qianmo said.

"Is there no other choice?" asked Ye Qifeng.

Yun Qianmo looked into his eyes and shook his head.

"I see. There was a hint of melancholy in Ye Qifeng's eyes, but it was quickly swept away again, and she became resolute again.

With a clear roar, Ye Qifeng's Thousand Broken Sword stabbed towards Yun Qianmo.

Yun Qianmo twisted his body slightly, and the long sword attacked.

With the same subtlety and incomparability, the same vastness and incomparability, the sword styles of the two are exactly the same, and even the sword intent in them is strikingly similar.

The swords met, the wind and clouds were thunderous, the two of them were shocked, and they each took a few steps back, but no one could take advantage of it.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

The two shouted in unison.

Everyone can see the cold killing intent in the sword intent of the two, there is no doubt that they have not spared any hand, no matter who makes a slight mistake, they will die under the other party's sword, but the strange thing is that in this killing machine, there is an inexplicable warmth, just like a competition between friends.

Yes, they used to be best friends, even like brothers, but at this moment, one for the belief of a lifetime of pursuit, the other for the beloved woman, they have to fight to the death!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely again.

Mu Hanyan and the others naturally did not stand aside to watch the excitement, and also attacked the other men in black.

After all, the strength of those black-clothed men is still a lot worse than Ye Qifeng, and Mu Hanfeng is also a master of the Sword Saint Realm, and his strength may not be weaker than them, Mu Hanyan did his best, plus the magic weapons of Hua Yue and the other five people, it was enough to fight head-on with the masters of the Holy Rank, Zhuang Ping'an and the others were a little worse, but the victory was in the crowd, and for a while, the Dao swords were staggered, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Tantai Changqing, Shao Chengxiong, and Wei Xiaotian were already disheartened, and they didn't want to be enemies of Master, Mu Hanyan and others, so no one made a move, and stood quietly in the distance.

The bitter battle between the two sides fell into a stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner between Ye Qianfeng and Yun Qianmo, and Mu Hanyan and the others and those black-clothed sword saints were also unable to tell the winner.

Everyone knew that in the end, the only one who could decide their fate was the battle between the Holy Lord and Lu Guantian.

In mid-air, the Holy Lord and Lu Guantian also fought. I saw two quaint long swords cut out a thousand cold rays, as if they were going to split the heavens and the earth and cut the void, and the majestic figure was even more majestic than the previous twelve heavenly shadows.

The two of them were as fast as the wind, so fast that even Mu Hanyan's powerful divine sense could not capture them, not to mention the others, they could only see two figures sweeping through the sky like floating clouds, and from time to time there were swords like sky-breaking thunder, but they couldn't tell who was who at all.