The sword path marks are like a sea, they brutally occupy the world here, everywhere, people can't see anything else, only the figure of the five-headed water blue stegosaurus jumps.

They are incomparably domineering and fierce, far apart, and they break through the barrier of the blue sky.

In the field, this is a sea of blood sinking and floating map, although the sect saints did not let out a howl for mercy, but they also struggled to stick to the place, difficult to enter and exit.

"Ahh

The Jade Flute Fairy in the Three Beauties of Miaoyin is known as one of the best beauties in the sect alliance, and the flute sound can help people practice.

However, under the aqua blue stegosaurus, she only let out a painful sound, and then dissipated into the world. And the jade flute holy weapon in her hand was swallowed by Hong Yuan in this way.

The eyes of the Minghuo Dao people on the side turned black, it was his Taoist companion, it was the person he cherished in the morning and twilight, but he died like this.

However, in the next moment, he didn't have to feel distressed, because he also died with it, and ran to the gate of life and death with the Jade Flute Fairy, and the battle halberd holy weapon was also devoured by the Tianhe Sword.

This supernatural power was too ferocious, and it directly overturned six saints of the same rank.

"Devil, Devil ......"

The only twenty or so remaining saints in the sect alliance were all trembling, looking at Hong Yuan in disbelief, so angry that they couldn't speak smoothly.

The martial saints of the sect who can participate in this battle with holy weapons are all the elites of the elite. In this way, they were destroyed, and the losses of each family and sect were incalculable.

The sad mood began to spread among the martial saints of the sect.

"Everyone, let's go, I'll come to the palace!" Bai Xiangxuan gritted his teeth, held the platinum gourd on his head, and faced Hong Yuan with a trembling.

Now, on the side of the Sect Alliance, there are still martial saints with holy weapons in the battlefield, and he is the only one who is a white general.

Bai Xiangxuan didn't think that "Bo Qing" would let him go, so he planned to sacrifice himself to find a way to live for everyone.

"Bo Qing, don't let them run away."

"Damn, damn. Bo Qing, what are you doing! ”

In the Great Xuanwu Saint camp, there were two royal martial saints who watched the sect martial saints in front of them flee, but Bo Qing didn't move, so he couldn't help but scold Bo Qing.

Whew—

Mu Luan Hou and Ming Yue Hou glanced at each other, and the secret way was not good, even the Langdao Hou who had been taught a lesson also sank in his heart.

"You're worthy to teach me how to do things, too?" Hong Yuan snorted coldly.

As soon as his body moved, Hong Yuan pounced on the two royal martial saints who had just spoken out, and as soon as the Tianhe sword moved, the two royal martial saints were immediately seriously injured and turned into meteors and fell into the world below.

With murderous intentions, Hong Yuan did not stop again.

He turned the head of the spear and stared coldly at this group of great Xuanwu saints, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Those who hand over the holy weapons will not die!" ”

At this moment, the pain felt by the Martial Saint of the Sect Alliance was forcibly inflicted on the Martial Saint of the Great Xuan Royal Clan by Hong Yuan.

"The seventh..."

"The eighth..."

“……”

"Eleventh..."

The Tianhe Sword let out a continuous swallowing sound, and many holy artifacts dissipated into the world. One after another streams of extremely refined "spirituality" were fed back from the Tianhe Sword, strengthening the origin of the immortal aperture of the Tianhe Blessed Land.

Hong Yuan was getting closer and closer to the realm of the Seventh-Order Sword Saint.

Once all of them were digested, then he would definitely be able to achieve a seventh-order Sword Saint.

"Bo Qing!" General Bai Xiangxuan looked at "Bo Qing" deeply, and then ran away without looking back.

No one could have imagined that Bo Qing, who was saved by the Great Xuan Dynasty, would actually counterattack the Great Xuanwu Saints, and also invade the holy weapons of the Great Xuanwu Saints, this kind of temperament is too despicable!

"Jiaojian Hou, don't go astray~" Ming Yuehou said loudly in pain.

But when the connection between the Moon Rope and him dissipated, he went completely insane, and he was as eager to eat Hong Yuan alive as Langdaohou.

Suddenly.

Hong Yuanjian's eyes turned, and his face looked at the sky in the distance with a solemn face.

Distant Celestial Vault.

Li Ziyang, the sword saint of the broken army, walked with his sword, strode over, flicked the sword body with his fingers, and roared, the sword qi was illusory, cold and piercing, and the sword light rushed into the sky, destroying the "field" specially created by Hong Yuan in an instant.

Seventh-Order Sword Master!

A true seventh-order sword master!

The comers are not good.

"Seventh Order...... Looks like I'm going to have to run away. Hong Yuan exhaled lightly.

He had already tried his best to reduce his damage, but he didn't expect to alarm the Seventh Order Martial Saint.

Even Hong Yuan was extremely sure that those eighth-order old monsters were definitely watching this place, ready to attack him at any time.

Qiang –

Without a single superfluous word, the Broken Army Sword Saint opened his divine eyes and activated the Seventh Order Breaking Army Saint Sword, his face was cold, and it was a fatal blow when he came up

A sword was swung out, the cold light hit the face, and the fierce sword qi flooded the place like a heavenly river, killing five times in one step, and shooting indifferently.

The five-headed water blue stegosaurus persisted for a long time, but in the end it was helplessly destroyed and dissipated into a blue mang.

Seeing this, the Great Xuan Sages such as the Marquis of Mingyue, the Marquis of Muluan, the Marquis of Langdao, and the Marquis of Yanyang, Huo Ran, changed color, and the speed of escape increased a lot again.

The realm of the sage, one realm and one heaven. If it weren't for the peerless figure of the emperor, there would be no possibility of confronting high-level figures at all.

Not to mention that the Broken Army Sword Saint in front of him was holding the Broken Army Holy Sword, full of breath and full of immortal yuan!

"'Water Dragon Yin' is still a little worse, but how can you crack my 'Reverse River Talisman Dream Robe'?" Hong Yuan's face was calm, not only did he not retreat, but instead took the initiative to face the Sword Saint of the Broken Army.

Because he could feel that as the battle with the Broken Army Sword Saint became more and more intense, the faster the Tianhe Sword could digest the "spirituality" of various holy weapons.

In other words, this Broken Army Sword Saint was completely the sword grinding stone used by him to achieve the Seventh Order Sword Saint for Hong Yuan!

"Test my sword? Good guts. "The Sword Saint of the Broken Army has a gloomy gaze.

He pushed the sword horizontally, and the starry sky gathered under the sword, as if a great galaxy fell from the sky, the sword light was blazing, traversing the heavens and the earth, and suddenly pressed towards the blue river in front of "Bo Qing".

Boom Boom –

Like Mount Tai collapsing, and like a thunderbolt.

The blue waves and the blazing sword light roared and clashed, and the Dao was like a substantial hurricane rising from the ground, sweeping in all directions, hitting the void like a spider's web.

The several Great Xuanwu Saints who were a little slower to flee for their lives all screamed in horror, because the aftermath of the battle had beaten them into powder in one fell swoop, and they lost their lives and lives.

"Bo Qing... Took it!? ”

"The Sword Saint of the Broken Army and Bo Qing are on the same level, and it is difficult to distinguish between them!?"

Emperor Daxuan, the Eastern Wilderness Academy, and the Great Sage of Mouliang were all solemn and extremely serious.

They knew that "Bo Qing" was talented, but they definitely didn't expect it to be so good.

At the top of the sea of clouds, the Sword Saint of the Broken Army leaned on the sword, flicked his fingers on the sword body, clanging and roaring, the sound of killing was deafening, and the terrifying sword of the Dao Dao blasted towards the blue river.

"Bo Qing" has a slender figure, a light blue robe fluttering, and a calm face, but it gives people a terrifying momentum, as if everything is under his control.

At this moment, the Sword Saint of the Broken Army is like a spear, and the "thin green" is like a shield.

No one can tell who loses and who wins.

However, the Broken Army Sword Saint is a seventh-order overhaul, and "Bo Qing" is just a sixth-order junior!

……

"Bo Qing? Bo Qing..."In the rear base camp of the Sect Alliance, Shi Lingfang looked at Bo Qing's figure fighting heaven and earth, and couldn't help but change his face, and recited Bo Qing's name several times.

Li Shenyu on the side clenched his palm, and due to the strength, his nails penetrated deep into his palm, bringing a wave of pain in his heart, "It's unimaginable, with you to help Hua Menghuang in the future." ”

Seeing the image on the water screen, both of them couldn't help but feel nervous, feeling heavy for the growth of "Bo Qing"'s strength.

"Hehe, there are talented people from generation to generation, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years. Such talents, hehehe......" Fengxi Great Sage Fu Yanjiang laughed a few times, but Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu were both excited, because Fengxi Great Sage subdued Shi Fengcao!

Buzzing...

Buzz...

The Fengxi Great Sage, who was lying in the carved red chair on the main seat, spread out his big hand, and a white fairy mist wrapped the cyan phoenix-like Shi Feng Cao, constantly absorbing the special origin of Shi Feng Cao.

A faint, extremely pleasant aromatic jasmine smell emanated from the Shifeng grass and spread throughout the palace.

After the Great Sage of Fengxi received the nourishment of Shi Fengcao, he began to undergo earth-shattering changes.

first transformed from an old and decaying old man to a wise and martial youth. Looking at him, it was as if I had seen an abyss, lonely, cold.

It's terrifying!

Looking at Yanjiang, the Great Sage Fu of Fengxi like this, Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu glanced at each other, and they could see the excited look in each other's eyes.

They understood that as long as the Great Sage of Fengxi made a move, this battle would continue forever, and it would be difficult for Bo Qing to get out and teach Hua Menghuang. Even, Bo Qing is very likely to be killed by the Fengxi Great Sage!

"Congratulations to the old-timers on their return to the top..."

"Congratulations to the old-timers on their return to the top..."

The two lowered their heads and congratulated respectfully, unable to pick out the slightest attitude problem.

Fengxi Great Sage Fu Yanjiang didn't say much, he slowly stood up, moved his bones, and then went straight to the battlefield of the sea of clouds, without concealment!

When they saw that the Great Sage of Fengxi wanted to preside over the overall situation when he went to the front line, Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu nodded to each other, and the incarnation of the will of the two immediately dissipated.

They can teach their disciples more calmly and prepare for the upcoming Great Dream Seed Enlightenment Conference!

……

"You're strong, I'll admit it." Hong Yuan whispered to the Broken Army Sword Saint, "But I'm stronger!" ”

Thundered!

The next moment, the aura of a seventh-order sword saint suddenly erupted from his body, and the indifferent face of the Broken Army Sword Saint changed instantly, and the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.

Through the tempering of the Broken Army Sword Saint, Hong Yuan's sword body achieved the Seventh-Order Sword Saint at a faster speed.

Hong Yuan took a deep breath and no longer blindly used the "Reverse River Talisman Dream Robe" for defense.

"Dream Dao Divine Power - Five-Finger Fist Dream Sword!"

One finger!

Hong Yuan suddenly cocked the thumb of his right hand.

The fist of his right fist, which was held high above his head, suddenly shot out a sword light.

Fast! Fast! Fast!

The speed of the sword light is incredible.

As soon as it was issued, it shot towards the forehead and eyebrows of the Broken Army Sword Saint.

If it weren't for the Broken Army Sword to protect the Lord by itself, I'm afraid that the Broken Army Sword Saint would have been shot through the entire skull by this sword light at this moment.

But even so, the broken sword also made an overwhelmed sound, and it was shattering!

Two fingers!

Hong Yuan cocked his right index finger again.

A second sword light shot out from the center of the fist, and the speed was as fast as ever.

The sword light continued to penetrate towards the Broken Army Sword, and the Broken Army Sword screamed, and immediately shattered and turned into powder. However, at this time, the Broken Army Sword Saint was still in a "sluggish" state, and he couldn't keep up with Hong Yuan's attack speed at all.

Just when Hong Yuan shot out the sword light of three fingers, his heart trembled suddenly, and he decisively opened the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration" supernatural power.

A wise and martial figure stood in front of the Sword Saint of the Broken Army like this, like a ghost, out of thin air.

Great Sage!

Fengxi Great Sage!

When the Great Sage of Fengxi rushed towards this battlefield of the sea of clouds, the Great Sage of the Great Xuan Dynasty was prepared, he would rescue Bo Qing, but he needed Bo Qing to be rescued after being defeated by the Great Sage of Fengxi, so that he could be gracious.

And the Emperor of Longyang, the Eastern Sage, is also preparing to manipulate the rebel holy array to save Bo Qing, because Bo Qing's qualifications and talents shocked him, and he is not far from him, and he is definitely expected to become an alternative to enlightenment and become another Optimus Pillar of the human race.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration!"

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration!"

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration!"

Hong Yuan didn't know that the great sage in front of him was the ancestor of his sect, the Great Sage of Fengxi. But this did not interfere with him urging the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration" supernatural power like crazy, and he didn't want to die!!

【Shouyuan-500】

【Shouyuan-500】

【Shouyuan-500】

【……】

The only thing that is connected with the ontological longevity is the demon body, so even if the sword body goes crazy and urges the heavenly demons to disintegrate, it only consumes more than 3,000 years of longevity.

And he hasn't died yet, because he has the Green Yuan Baolian Holy Plant to provide a strong source of life. But even so, the green yuan Baolian is almost exhausted. The longevity of Hongyuan's sword body still has more than a hundred years left.

If he wanted to make up for the sword body Shouyuan, then he had to go to the rescue of Qingyuan Baolian first.

Rumble!

Bang!

Thundered!

Hong Yuan's sword body aura was advancing at a terrifying speed every minute and every second, and almost in the blink of an eye, he suddenly crossed the barrier of the seventh order and reached the point of an eighth-order sage.

The gap between the eighth-order sage and the eighth-order sage is too big, especially because of the existence of the five conditions of the Emperor Cheng.

Therefore, among the eighth-order saints, the ranks of the eighth-order saints, the eighth-order great saints, and the eighth-order quasi-emperor were divided.

Their personality and essence are actually the same, but their combat power is like the next heaven and earth!

Without hesitation, Hong Yuan drove the 'Reverse River Talisman Dream Robe', turned into a sword rainbow, turned around and fled in the direction of the Shenzhou Ji clan in southern Xinjiang.

"What kind of secret method is this?!" The Great Sage of Fengxi was also surprised that the sword body Hong Yuan had climbed the eighth step in one step, but the sword body Hong Yuan's escape quickly attracted his attention.

The Great Sage of Fengxi snorted coldly, and slowly put on a posture of a Tai Chi boxing frame, hundreds of thousands of soul Dao traces rose and fell, and all kinds of power spread in it, making all the beings in the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent tremble and wail, bowing their heads for him.

"Old ghost Fu, stop it." The Yellow Dragon Great Sage of the Great Xuan Dynasty jumped out, intending to take this move for the sword body Hongyuan.

But he underestimated the strength of the Fengxi Great Sage now!

"How is that possible!?" The Great Sage of the Yellow Dragon looked back in horror and watched the river of souls floating with thousands of demon beasts and fierce beasts roaring towards the flood source.

The Eastern Supreme Saint also narrowed his eyes to observe, planning to immediately use the Celestial Dao Divine Power to save Bo Qing of the Sword Dao as soon as something went wrong.

But something unexpected happened to them!

In the face of such an attack that was enough to kill an ordinary eighth-order sage, Hong Yuan only stumbled a few steps and continued to flee for his life, and even used the power of this move to flee for his life at a faster speed!

The audience was in an uproar -

The Fengxi Great Sage wanted to chase him again, but the Huanglong Great Sage, who had been prepared for a long time at this time, was involved in him.

In this way, the source of the sword path dissipated in everyone's eyes, and he didn't know where to go......

(End of chapter)