There is no doubt that the Lamp Burning Dao Man is a sinister villain, but he is also a smart person. The cleverness here does not mean that he is good at scheming, but that he knows when he should make a move and when he should avoid it from afar.

For example, now, the Burning Lamp Daoist quietly escaped, anyway, the battle between Haotian God and Yuding Zhenren and Renekton is not something he can interfere with, rather than selling his life, it is better to wait and see what happens.

The lantern lighter was walking, and suddenly a person stopped in front of him.

"Burning the lamp, why did you run away?" Haobai asked with a smile.

"The number of days is like this, Haobai, the reason why I left was not because I was cowardly and afraid of death, but because the number of days was set, I had to leave. "The Burning Lamp Daoist still uses the cheeky Dafa that he is known for in the Three Realms.

Haobai also smiled, of course he was also a smart person, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared in the same place as the Burning Lamp Dao person.

"This one, Haotian is a must-win game. Haobai said, "Lighting the lamp, why don't you accompany me to solve the remnants of the various sects." As soon as Haobai's words came out, the people of the Burning Lamp Dao muttered for a while.

That's right, now that the leaders of all parties have been captured by Haotian God, there are only some weak people left behind in all sides. If the Burning Lamp Daoist follows Haobai at this time, with his strength, of course, he can get a lot of credit, if Haotian Majesty descends to the Three Realms, these credits will be his big capital.

The lantern Taoist thought for a while, looked at Haobai, and said: "The number of days is like this, since Mr. Haobai said it, then I"

The lantern burner was suddenly silent.

Because he was speechless, and there was no need to speak. Talking to a dead man is not a stupid thing that a Lamplighter likes to do.

A silver light fell, penetrating from the top of Haobai's head, straight to his throat, and completely blasted through his whole person!

The blood light flickered, and the person who burned the lamp took a deep breath, this silver light was no stranger to him. Among the Three Realms, there is only one person who can use such a move.

Haobai's eyes were as big as copper bells, his enthusiasm, the ambition in his heart, and his great wish to follow Haotian God to whip the Three Realms all turned into ashes in an instant.

A figure slowly fell, his whole body was shrouded in black robes, and Hao Bai had no time to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, so he fell.

"That's the number of days!" The lantern man sighed, "Master Xiao Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time." But there was already a cold sweat on the forehead of the person who burned the lamp, and the sudden appearance of the person in front of him made him feel that a mountain was pressed on his heart.

Xiao Yao glanced at the lantern Daoist coldly, he had never been talking nonsense, but at this time he only said one word: "Get out." ”

Then the lantern man rolled, like a dog.

Xiao Yao didn't look at the Lantern Daoist, he never disdained to entangle with the villain, his eyes fell to the battlefield, where the battle was going on to determine the fate of the Three Realms.

The sword is in the heart, not in the hand.

Yuding is a real person, facing Haotian God.

"Jade Ding, Jade Ding. Haotian God held the Sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand, and looked at the Yuding Zhenren proudly, "You are sealed by the scars of the Great Dao, and the Sword of Immortal Slashing can no longer be unsheathed, do you still want to fight against this emperor?"

That's right, Yuding Zhenren no longer has a sword, and a swordsman has no sword, just like a normal person without his own hands and feet. What's more, Yuding Zhenren is still seriously injured, his face is pale, and his lips are purple.

"I will overcome you. Yuding Zhenren just said such a sentence, and then stood up straight, facing Haotian God like a pine.

"Okay, Yuding, since you are looking for death, this emperor will fulfill you immediately!"

Haotian God's eyes froze, and the sword of the Son of Heaven waved, stabbing directly at the Yuding real person!

This sword, with the absolute imperial spirit, under the law of the king, nothing will be surrendered, even if you are a person who is proud of the Three Realms, you must bow down under the sword of the Son of Heaven.

Yuding Zhenren's gaze is very cold, the person is very cold, he seems to have never been so cold. Recton watched all this quietly, and he knew that this was the time for Yuding Zhenren to prove his dignity as a Sword Saint.

I saw that Yuding Zhenren slowly raised his hand, and his slender and powerful fingers, the swordsman's hand, made a sword-gripping movement towards the void.

Haotian God frowned, and Renekton frowned.

They sensed it almost at the same time, the Jade Ding real person was obviously holding it in the void, but it was as if there was really a sword in his hand. Renekton's gaze couldn't help but look to the side, the Immortal Slashing Sword sealed by the Heavenly Dao was still lying quietly.

The sword of the Son of Heaven is too powerful, the anger of the Son of Heaven, the blood flows like a river, and millions of corpses are ambushed!

The blade of the sword has come to the front of the real person of Yuding.

Yuding Zhenren's hand was moved, and his hand made a sword-swinging motion, perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this action was meaningless, because he didn't have a sword in his hand at all.

However, there was a sword light flashing!

What about the wrath of the Son of Heaven? The wrath of the swordsman, one corpse, five steps of blood spattered, the world is vegetarian!

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron is coming!

The Sword of the Son of Heaven was directly knocked back, and Haotian God's face changed greatly, and the hand holding the Sword of the Son of Heaven was trembling.

Renekton's gaze fell on the real person of Yuding, only to see that he was holding a sword in his hand! And the sword of slashing immortals was clearly lying on the ground on the side? Where did the sword of the real person of Yuding come from?

No, it's not a sword, it's just an invisible sword qi condensed, this is a sword created by Yuding Zhenren himself!

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sky was thundering, and the wind and clouds changed color, as if the end of the Three Realms. The wind roared across the vast sky, the sun and the moon hid their brilliance, and the sky was weeping and terrified.

Tiandao was angry, shocked, frightened, panicked!

"This sword is the sword in my heart. Yuding Zhenren suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the thirty-three heavens.

Heavenly Dao can seal his Immortal Slashing Sword, but what can't be sealed is the sword in his heart.

"Worthy of a sword master. Haotian God stood under the thunder and said slowly, "Yuding, this emperor has to kill you today." As long as I kill you, Heavenly Dao will support me!"

The Sword of the Son of Heaven swung up, and everything around him was shrouded in the King Law of the Haotian God. At this time, he is the absolute master, the emperor who controls all living beings.

"Son of Heaven Sword Technique!"

The Sword of the Son of Heaven crossed a poignant arc and fell straight towards the real person of Yuding.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, and the wrath of the Son of Heaven is like a river of blood, and millions of corpses are ambushed! The power of this sword is enough to make the Three Realms bend their knees.

However, Yuding Zhenren is not a mortal, he is a sword master, a peerless swordsman.

The invisible sword in the heart faced the sword of the Son of Heaven, and the pure and immaculate sword light collided with the gorgeous golden sword light!

Zheng!

Yuding Zhenren and Haotian God took three steps back at the same time, and the full strength of the two swordsmen turned out to be a tie. But Renekton noticed that the corners of Yuding Zhenren's mouth twitched slightly, and his face turned pale for a while.

"Yuding he is still injured!" "Yuding is still injured!" Reekton suddenly realized in his heart, Yuding Zhenren was originally injured, although he broke through in battle and comprehended the sword in his heart, but in such a state facing Haotian God, Yuding Zhenren had no chance of winning.

Haotian God's gaze froze, and he was as experienced as he was, and he also saw the weakness of Yuding Zhenren. If Yuding Zhenren is at its peak, then Haotian God is very likely not to be the opponent of Yuding Zhenren, but now, Yuding Zhenren will definitely not be able to consume Haotian God.

The Sword of Heaven swung again, stabbing at the Jade Ding Zhenren.

Of course, it is impossible for the real person of Yuding to dodge, because the sword technique of the Son of Heaven contains the law of the king, and it is the so-called shore of the land, which is not the king's land, who can dodge? The wrath of the Son of Heaven can only be endured, not escaped.

The sword light flashed, and Yuding Zhenren and Haotian God fought for another round of draw.

But Haotian God didn't intend to give Yuding Zhenren a chance to breathe at all, the Son of Heaven's sword waved again and again, and the anger of the Son of Heaven was frantically inflicted on Yuding Zhenren's body.

Yuding Zhenren's swordsmanship was definitely strong enough, otherwise he would not be able to fight against the Haotian God of the Quasi-Saint Twelfth Heaven just by relying on the mana of the Heavenly Realm Eight Heavens or so. But Haotian God didn't plan to distinguish himself from Yuding Zhenren in swordsmanship, he just wanted to drag Yuding Zhenren to death.

Yuding Zhenren's face became more and more pale, and his movements seemed to slowly become more difficult.

The serious injuries caused by the Great Dao scar became more and more serious as he kept using his sword technique.

Rumble!

The Sword of the Son of Heaven swung out suddenly!

A bloody light appeared!

"Yuding!" Renekton shouted, using all his strength to pounce on it, catching the figure that had fallen. The sword of the Son of Heaven pierced the shoulder of Yuding Zhenren, and the blood stained his snow-like white clothes.

"Hahaha, Yuding!" Haotian God held the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand and laughed wildly, "This emperor admits that among the Three Realms, except for the Sword God Tongtian Sect Master, I am afraid that you are the number one in swordsmanship." But it's a pity that after today, the first swordsmanship is still the emperor's swordsmanship!"

Yuding Zhenren coughed suddenly, and a mouthful of dirty blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth. Rekton helped Yuding Zhenren and slowly stood up.

"I'm fine. Yuding Zhenren said coldly.

"I know. ”

"Then let me go. ”

"For what?"

"If you're still my friend. Yuding Zhenren looked at Renekton.

Renekton suddenly felt a surge of breath build up in his chest, and he didn't know what to say. But he respected Yuding Zhenren, so no matter what, he couldn't let Yuding Zhenren give up his dignity as a swordsman, so Renekton let go of Yuding Zhenren.

Yuding Zhenren's body shook, and finally stood firm. His star-like eyes looked at Haotian God, and suddenly whispered, "Renekton, you do me a favor." ”

"What?" asked Renekton.

"Wait a minute, something very troublesome might happen. "So I need your help." ”

Help, these two words came out of the mouth of the Sword Saint, and it was even more incredible than Hongjun Dao people having diarrhea.

Renekton gave Yuding Zhenren a deep look and said, "What do you need me to help you?"

"Promise me, I can swing the next sword. Yuding Zhenren said, "At the same time, help me save your own life." ”