Soon after Xu Ze's voice fell, the two saints of Qiankun appeared in the air and came slowly.

The two of them seemed to be moving slowly, but their steps seemed to contain a great avenue, and in just a few steps, they crossed more than 100 miles and stopped in front of Xu Ze.

The two glanced at Xu Ze first, and then looked at each other later.

Qianyun stepped forward first.

With a smile on his face, he arched his hand towards Xu Ze and said, "Daoist friends have come from afar, and the Qiankun Holy Dynasty has lost its welcome." ”

Xu Ze ignored him.

This made Qianyun's face stiffen, and he said, "Why do you have to be like this? You and I are both saints, and it is not easy to cultivate, so why fight for some friction? ”

"If the Taoist friends are willing to leave here, the Qiankun Holy Dynasty is willing to offer a generous gift." He added.

These words can be said to have given Xu Ze enough face.

But Xu Ze shook his head.

In the previous life, although his cultivation was not high, he was very clear about the faces of the two saints of Qiankun.

Know!

If these two people are kept, they will be troubled!

Therefore, without saying any words, Xu Ze casually slashed out a sword!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword momentum is natural.

Such an abrupt move startled Qianyun.

A scroll appeared in his hand and quickly spread it out.

I saw that on the picture scroll, a brush of rich ink stains, outlining a vast landscape, the mountains towering into the clouds, and the water as rivers.

And the moment the scroll was unfolded, the picture inside it instantly became vivid, and there was even a rich mist overflowing from it, instantly enveloping the sword qi that Xu Ze had slashed out, and after absorbing it, there was no trace.

This made Xu Ze's eyes stare at him.

"This is the 'Qiankun Map of the Mountains and Rivers', which is like a small world, containing ten thousand laws, and becoming a self-contained." Qianyun said with a smile.

When the words fell, he flicked his sleeves again.

Seven streams of light came out of his spirit ring, turning into seven jade swords hanging in the air.

The jade sword was clear, and it was covered with golden veins, just like human blood, and it emitted a golden light between the pulses.

"This is the Seven Killing Holy Sword." Qianyun still smiled, "Each of them is a holy weapon, if the seven swords come out together, the power is far beyond the same level." ”

His idea was simple.

Let Xu Ze take a look at the background of the Qiankun Holy Dynasty first, if Xu Ze is jealous, then he will naturally choose to retreat.

But what disappointed him was.

Xu Ze not only did not have fear on his face, but showed a strange smile.

"The foundation of the Qiankun Holy Dynasty is really a lot." Xu Ze sighed.

The words fell, and he did it again!

The holy sword in his hand trembled, and the virtual image of the saint reappeared!

Xu Ze slashed out with another sword! Condensed sword qi swept in an instant!

With the blessing of the rich holy power, the sword momentum contained in this sword actually directly triggered the Great Dao, causing the entire world to be full of slaughter!

"Standing with a sword?!"

Seeing this, Qianyun's face changed in shock!

Because the Qiankun Holy Dynasty chose to close the Dynasty and the Great Array of Protecting the Dynasty was completely opened, he could not detect the movement of the outside world.

Only then did I know!

The young sword saint in front of him has actually reached the realm of establishing the way with a sword! As long as you don't fall, it is possible to become the Sword Emperor!

Overly panicked, Qianyun hurriedly manipulated the scroll, wanting to devour Xu Ze's sword.

Mended!

In the face of this sword that induces the Great Dao, the Qiankun Jiangshan Diagram seems to be beyond the reach of self-awareness, but it is completely dimmed and converges the light on its own!

Helplessly, Qianyun manipulated the Seven Killing Holy Sword again.

Can......

No response!

No matter how he manipulated it, the seven holy swords seemed to be affected by something, and they couldn't move a single bit!

Qianyun was so shocked that he had to unfold his saint illusion and resist with his holy body.

He slapped his palm at the same time as the virtual image behind him!

A giant hand covering the sky instantly condensed, and made a grasping shape, carrying endless heavenly might, and grabbed it directly towards the sword qi that Xu Ze had slashed out.

Qianyun knew that Xu Ze was powerful, so he used all his strength for this blow.

But the moment the two touched!

The sword shadows are staggered, and the sword light is dazzling.

Under Xu Ze's control, the sword qi turned into thousands of sword rays, directly severing the five fingers of the giant hand that covered the sky! And let the latter collapse directly!

Seeing this, Qianyun retreated quickly, although he barely avoided the aftermath of the sword qi, he ......

Also five fingers were broken!

Piercing blood flowed from the interceptions of his five fingers, and through the blood, he could even see the white bones of the monks inside.

The intense pain made Qianyun's expression distorted.

But more than that, it's fear!

He could clearly feel that Xu Ze had become stronger again.

Compared to the last time the two of them fought in the sword abyss, because Xu Ze had reached the realm of 'Standing with a Sword', his strength had at least increased several times!

With just one blow, he was completely defeated!

Yes, it's a complete defeat.

With the Holy Soldier ineffective and the Holy Body damaged, there was no possibility for him to defeat Xu Ze!

This made Qianyun's heart set off turbulent waves.

To know!

A thousand years ago, when the Dao Dao Holy Ancestor came to the door, although he was defeated, he also fought with the Dao Holy Ancestor for a long time!

But now!

He is not Xu Ze's enemy?

What's more!

Glancing at the map of the Qiankun rivers and mountains and the seven killing swords in the sky above, Qianyun's eyes showed doubts.

In the case that he couldn't absorb Xu Ze's sword, he could still understand the silence of the Qiankun Jiangshan Map.

But what about the seven killing swords?

This is the Seven Sacred Soldiers! One of the treasures of the Qiankun Holy Dynasty! How can it also lose its effectiveness?

The Qiankun Holy Ancestor, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, understood something, and frowned: "As soon as the Sword Saint comes out, ten thousand swords bow down. ”

Seeing that Qianyun was still at a loss, he explained in detail:

"Unless you are both Juggernaut, you must not use a sword as a weapon when facing a Juggernaut. Because of the Dao and sword momentum of the Sword Master, people can instantly lose the ability to control the sword. ”

"I see." Qianyun was suddenly, and his heart was even more shocked.

Since there had been no Sword Master in the world for a long time, he didn't even know about such matters!

Seeing that Xu Ze seems to have a tendency to do it again.

The body of the Qiankun Holy Ancestor flowed, and instantly appeared in front of Qianyun.

He appeared as a saint, and a jade seal appeared in his hand.

The jade seal is emerald white, surrounded by road patterns, and a golden dragon is carved on it.

And at the moment when the jade seal appeared.

Boom Boom –

The entire Qiankun Prefecture is shaking!

There was also a rich and mysterious gas that appeared from all parts of the Qiankun Holy Dynasty, and finally converged on the golden dragon of the jade seal.

"Roar—"

With a roar, a dragon phantom with a winding body and dazzling golden scales on its body burst out of the jade seal.

The golden dragon first hovered in the air, and then fell behind the Qiankun Holy Ancestor, wrapping around the virtual image of the saint!

This is, the Holy Dynasty is lucky! Combat power is multiplied!

At the same time, the aura of the Qiankun Holy Ancestor began to climb.

His eyes were shining, and his momentum and holy power were like pillars piercing into the sky, and his power and aura actually overshadowed Xu Ze!

"Mid-sage sage?" Xu Ze squinted, "No, you don't have the aura of the emperor on your body, it should be a pseudo-mid-stage!" There is a possibility of falling at any time! ”

In this regard, the Qiankun Holy Ancestor did not respond.

He stepped forward, the eyes of the saint vanity behind him suddenly opened, and the golden dragon roared again.

"Daoyou really don't plan to stop?" Qiankun Holy Ancestor asked with a gloomy face.

"Why should I stop?" Xu Ze asked rhetorically.

"Do you really want to break the net?"

"Why don't you die, I live?"

“…… Brag unblushingly! ”

After a short silence, the Qiankun Holy Ancestor sighed: "That's it, today's old man will teach you, a junior, what is the difference in cultivation!" ”

With that, he threw the jade seal in his hand into the sky.

The jade seal swelled in the rotation, but in an instant, it was like a heavenly mountain, hanging above Xu Ze's head!

"Click-"

A distinctly audible cracking sound rang out.

Xu Zeshun looked at it.

It turned out that the surrounding space couldn't stand the power of the jade seal, and at the same time it broke, it continued to peel off like pieces!

"Town!"

Qiankun Holy Ancestor spoke the truth.

The moment the voice fell, the jade seal was quickly suppressed, as if the sky had fallen, making people feel small and at the same time, they also had a strong sense of depression.

And just when the Qiankun Holy Ancestor was confident and felt that with such a poor cultivation, this blow would be enough to suppress Xu Ze.

An ancient, vicissitudes of sword intent began to emerge on Xu Ze......

(End of chapter)