At that time, when Jiang Yuebai and Candle Jiuyou confronted each other, Xie Jingshan pulled Xie Tianbao, and the two rushed to the peak of the Xuantian Sword Sect's Snow Mountain and found the sword house where the Sword Saint was located.

This place is supported by a large array, and it is far away from the main battlefield, so it has not been affected.

The Sword Master likes to be clean and enjoy the snow on weekdays, and in addition to protection, the large array also makes the scenery outside the Sword House consistent, always a scene of thousands of miles of ice and snow drifting.

When Xie Jingshan found the Sword Saint, he was standing outside the grass house, looking at the world covered in silver, brushing his beard and admiring the snow, the whole person was like a sword, inserted on the top of the snow mountain, exuding a palpitating majesty.

Hearing the movement, the Sword Saint turned his head to see Xie Jingshan, and suddenly remembered that this was the child who came to visit him a few years ago, a good seedling of sword cultivation, he originally wanted to pass on him a trick or two, but he never came again.

"It's you, kid." The Sword Saint looked kind, and looked at Xie Tianbao behind Xie Jingshan, "This is ......"

Xie Jingshan pounced in front of the Sword Saint, "It doesn't matter who it is. ”

Xie Tianbao: ............

"Juggernaut-sama, do you remember a few years ago when you said you wanted me to see your fame tricks? It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so what's the matter now? ”

Xie Jingshan spoke extremely quickly, and the Sword Saint was stunned, but he was still happy to show it to Xie Jingshan.

In the time before his old man was always stuck, Xie Jingshan went up the mountain every day to talk to him, and compared to another child who was always unsmiling, the Sword Master preferred Xie Jingshan.

The Sword Saint turned around, facing the northwest direction, a mountain range separated the boundary between the human race and the Wu Clan, behind the mountain range is thousands of miles of yellow sand, uninhabited, the Sword Saint usually practices sword moves, all in that direction, to avoid accidental injury.

And he didn't know that at this moment, there was a candle dragon entrenched there, and two people were fighting fiercely.

"The old man only uses one sword, how much he can learn depends on your understanding!"

Xie Jingshan was tense, Xie Tianbao looked dazed, he didn't know what Xie Jingshan was doing from beginning to end, since his grandfather was not important, why did he have to pull him here?

The Sword Saint stood with his hands in his hands, and the sword qi and thunder around his body made the heavens and the earth lose color, and the wind and snow suddenly chilled, like ten thousand swords in unison.

It's exactly the same as the dozen times before, and it's exactly the same.

"Eight Desolations Return to the Yuan, Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect!"

The Sword Master swung his arm and slashed, but unexpectedly, he was stuck again.

Xie Tianbao was originally full of excitement and expectation, but when he saw this scene, his neck stretched out, and his face was full of confusion.

"It's ...... What's wrong? ”

The charging phase before the ultimate is activated? Is it too long?

Xie Jingshan hurriedly panicked, "Grandfather, help!" ”

Xie Jingshan walked behind the stuck Sword Saint, waved his hand, and three small hills were piled up around him, all of which were top-grade spirit stones, pills, and rare spirit ores containing sword qi, suitable for the cultivation of sword dao disciples.

The Sword Spirit Scourge came out of Xie Jingshan's body, his body became larger, and he breathed fire at the mountain, calcining everything into pure aura.

Xie Jingshan frantically absorbed the aura in it, pressed his palm on the Sword Saint's vest, and transformed the aura into sword qi, all of which was transmitted into the Sword Saint's body.

"What are you doing here?" Xie Tianbao couldn't understand it from beginning to end.

Xie Jingshan explained anxiously, "Actually, I don't know, but Jiang Yuebai said that if the Sword Saint can't make a move, it must be that the strength is not enough, just like the four fierces, I haven't seen them before, but this time they are huge and very fierce, because someone is providing them with a steady stream of strength." ”

She said that the Juggernaut must be the same, as long as the strength is enough, he will definitely be able to cut this sword. Jiang Yuebai also said that she would lead the candle dragon of the Wu clan to the foot of this mountain, and whether our human race can turn defeat into victory depends on the sword of the Sword Saint! ”

"Wait a minute, I'm a little confused." Xie Tianbao felt that it was a bit exaggerated, just relying on the two of them in the early stage of transforming into gods, to provide power to a sword saint who was far beyond the strength of the Great Mahayana, isn't this nonsense?

"Grandfather! It's man-made! If we don't do it, how can we know that we can't! Xie Jingshan shouted loudly.

The speed of the scourge is very fast, and he has already burned a hill and started to burn the second one, but the Juggernaut still has no reaction, this little thing is just a drop in the ocean for the Juggernaut.

Thinking of the battle situation below, Xie Tianbao wiped his face, "Okay, okay, my old bones will give up my wealth to accompany you this time!" But my grandparents and grandchildren also have to settle accounts, I will pay half of the things consumed, and you have to pay me back the other half, and the profit will be ......"

"Okay, okay, I'll give you all the Mingshan Towers in my Qinglong Realm, hurry up!"

Xie Tianbao smiled, ripped open his clothes, and there were storage rings hanging in it, and when he threw it away, it was the best spirit stone of a mountain.

Xie Jingshan knew that it was right to take his grandfather with him.

Grandparents and grandchildren work together, do everything they can, and inject strength into the Sword Master together.

*

At the same moment, in an ice palace in the Ice Demon Territory.

Lu Nanzhi looked anxious, looking at the human race in front of him, but he was born with a pair of ice blue eyes and a cold temperament.

"Senior, since the first few times the Demon Clan and the Wu Clan Alliance, or the Demon Clan did not have good results on their own, why can't you try to take another path? You also said that sticking to the rules will hinder the development of the demons, so why can't you let me give it a try, and ally with the Terrans to fight against the Witches? ”

Luo was like a Terran monk, sitting on a throne full of ice spikes, and there was an ice mirror in the sky above the main hall, which showed the situation on the battlefield from the perspective of the four murderers.

The Terran monks didn't even have weapons, they all relied on their own ability to support themselves, and the four murderers blocked all retreats, and they couldn't escape.

Ice Demon Saint Zuluo has been controlling the four murderers behind his back.

Luo let out a cold snort, "The human race has always regarded itself very highly, regarded itself as the king of all spirits, and looked down on other races, and there is a deep hatred and blood hatred between the human race and the demon race, so that the human race and the demon race cooperate, this seat is not naïve enough to do that." ”

Lu Nanzhi clenched his fists, Luo was right, it was impossible for the human race to accept the demon race easily, whether it was in the Great Wilderness or in the upper realm.

Luo raised his blue eyes and glanced at Lu Nanzhi, "Unless, the three clans of people, demons and witches are willing to serve my demon clan as the king and imitate the princely system of human dynasties, then there will be real peace in the world!" ”

Lu Nanzhi frowned, he didn't dare to agree, even if it was a princely system in the mortal world, there were times when the major princes rebelled and competed for the throne.

But she would also think that if the king was strong and the princes kept to themselves, maybe this was really a solution to the disputes of the various races.

During this time, she followed Luo, Luo not only taught her a lot of exercises, but also taught her many ways to govern the army and the world, even Lu Nanzhi herself didn't realize that her perception of the demon clan and the general trend of each clan was changing little by little.

At the same time, she was also amazed by Luo's pattern and strategy, which was not inferior to the power of the human race.

Lu Nanzhi also asked Luo, who taught her all this, whenever she mentioned this, Luo would always frown, shook her head sadly, and said that she was a very important person to her, but she couldn't remember who that person was at all.

Lu Nanzhi shook his head slightly, pulling back his thoughts, now is not the time to think about who is the king in the world, the situation on the battlefield is critical, and she must ask Luo to stop controlling the four murderers.

Without the four murders raging, the human race may still have a chance to win the Wu clan, because Xiaobai is there, she will definitely not let everyone sacrifice in vain, and she will definitely let the human race win.

Lu Nanzhi secretly clenched the hilt of the sword, if she couldn't persuade her, then she could only fight with it, and it didn't matter if she couldn't win, at least she could interfere with Luo to continue to control the four murderers and give the battlefield ahead a chance.

At this time, Luo's gaze crossed Lu Nanzhi's shoulder and looked outside the Ice Palace.

A black mist rushed in from outside, gathering under the high platform where the throne was located, and gradually turning into a humanoid phantom.

Seeing the person's appearance clearly, Lu Nanzhi's pupils shook.

Shen Mingjing!

He seemed to be seriously injured, his body was only a phantom, and his breath was very weak, Lu Nanzhi just wanted to take the opportunity to make a move, kill her first, and then say, a chill enveloped her, making her feel like she was frozen and unable to move.

It was Luo who summoned Shen Mingjing here!

When Shen Mingjing saw the Ice Demon Holy Ancestor, his expression was excited, and he immediately bowed down.

"Mirror, meet the Holy Ancestor!"

Luo bowed slightly, "Get up, you've been wandering outside the hall, what's the matter?" ”

Shen Mingjing stood up straight, glanced at Lu Nanzhi, and said after a moment's consideration, "Jing implores the Holy Ancestor to defect and avenge the Wu Clan's betrayal of the Demon Clan!" With the two clans of shemales, destroy the heavenly witch first! ”