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Prairie Sword Dance!

A shout, the sword roared into the heart, this is the sword of the sword saint of the Liaoyuan, the vision behind it turns, thousands of volcanoes erupt, red magma gathers, if the ocean surges, the scorching breath of the law tears the void, a red crystal qi sword is formed, the edge is the blade, the law is the ridge, the mountains are the spine, the heart is the handle, this sword is extremely brilliant, and the sword is devastating.

"The law of kendo!"

In the Purple Bamboo Courtyard, the Qiya Sage took a deep breath, the laws of each Sage are different, even if the same condensed sword path laws are absolutely different, but no matter what, the sword path laws are also rare median laws, and even among the many median laws, they are also extremely strong.

There are no seventy-two saints in the Western Regions War Emperor Palace, and there is not a single weakling!

At this moment, even if he has already entered the reincarnation list, the Qiya Sage can't help but let go of all the contempt in his heart, just talking about the sword of the Liaoyuan Sword Saint, maybe it is inferior to him, but he has gone further in cultivation, if he competes in the same realm, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will be unpredictable.

Airplanes!

A clear sword roar, there was no sign at all, a wisp of snow-white sword qi, like ripples of water waves, appeared in front of the Liaoyuan Sword Saint, the law qi sword suddenly stagnated, and shattered like a crack, where the snow bright sword qi passed, there was nothing to stop, the void did not wave, but there was a general trend that would divide the heavens and the earth.

Burst!

The Liaoyuan Sword Saint screamed miserably, staggered backwards, blood splattered, and his entire right arm was broken at the root, at this time, there was no more recklessness in his eyes, and all that was left was fear.

Not far away, several elders breathed a sigh of relief, and the Sword Saint was still merciful after all. Otherwise, it's not just an arm. And with the strong vitality of the Holy One. As long as it is not an important part of the injury, the rebirth of a severed limb is just a matter of waiting.

In the Zizhu Courtyard, Xiao Yi's breathing was sluggish, and the strength of the Sword Saint exceeded his expectations, in his memory, perhaps only the Taiyin Saint in the Imperial City could compare with it, as for which of the two was stronger or weaker, it was not something that Xiao Yi could distinguish now.

The Qiya Sage took a deep breath. At this moment, he was also a little uneasy in his heart, this was beyond his control, the sword saint suddenly came, how could a mere general disciple attract the attention of the saint, but at the moment, he had to deal with it carefully.

"The King of Mountains and Rivers, Qiya, has seen the Sword Saint!"

The sword saint's expression was unwavering, and his black hair was lightly raised. Turning around slightly, he looked at Xiao Yi. He said lightly: "Little junior brother, welcome to the Palace of the War Emperor." ”

What the!

At this moment, not only the Qiya Sage, but also the Mingyang Sage and the Ice River Sword Saint were also shocked.

"Little junior brother, is it ......?"

Outside the Zizhu Courtyard, several elders jumped with their eyebrows, even if they had already entered the reincarnation and the law was holy, they were a little frightened at this moment, the little junior disciple of the Sword Saint, that was the disciple of that one, they really couldn't imagine that a mere general's disciple, who was born in a small background, rose on the edge of the Western Regions, and was able to be valued by that one and accepted as a disciple, which is a bit beyond imagination.

Especially the Liaoyuan Sword Saint, he clearly knows that if he can be called a little junior disciple by the Sword Saint, he is definitely not a registered disciple, which means that he has been recognized, and a mere registered disciple, no matter how outstanding he is, is not worthy of the Sword Saint's personal action.

Liaoyuan Sword Saint gritted his teeth, even if he was now ranked among the seventy-two saints of the Western Regions War Emperor Palace, he knelt down and worshiped for ten days and ten nights, but he failed to get the favor of that one, I didn't expect that every junior kid got the opportunity today, he was a little bitter in his heart, and a little unwilling, but thinking of this son before, he actually stepped into the road of law, and the rest was only sighed, and crossed the threshold of the forbidden person, even if there was still something missing, the difference was not far away.

Even if it is the Supreme King's Department, it is rare to be able to produce a taboo character in a hundred years, they are all the supremes of the younger generation, and retrograde killing is just idle.

Yes, it is reasonable to be valued by that one, and as for the Sword Saint's shot, it is naturally justified.

Looking at the sword saint in front of him, even if Xiao Yi had expected it, he was also in a trance at this time, known as the sword saint, this is not only the name of the battle, but also a challenge to the world's sword path cultivators, with the knife as the surname, the luck it carries is absolutely amazing, and the cause and effect involved are absolutely terrible, but at the moment, with the terrible means he shows, Xiao Yi has no doubt that no matter how strong the calamity is, it can't stop it.

Sage!

Among the six disciples of that one, there was actually a saint!

However, at this time, Xiao Yi quickly reined in his thoughts, saluted respectfully towards the Sword Saint, and said, "I've seen Senior Brother." ”

After a brief period of surprise, a gentle look appeared in the eyes of the Sword Saint, obviously very satisfied with Xiao Yi's grasp of his heart so quickly, and said: "I originally thought that the master had just received another registered disciple, but after the arrival of the little junior brother, the master changed his mind, congratulations, little junior brother, you are the only disciple that the master has accepted in the past three hundred years." ”

Disciple in the room!

Even with Xiao Yi's state of mind, he was a little shocked at this time, he clearly knew what kind of existence the disciples of that one were, at least they all had the name of a young saint, even the youngest sixth disciple had already condensed the law ten years ago and stepped into reincarnation.

It seemed to have insight into Xiao Yi's thoughts, and the Sword Saint didn't care, and said: "Master's six disciples, ranked by age, you can call me the second senior brother." ”

"The king of mountains and rivers has seen the sword saint!"

There was silence in all directions, the sword saint's gaze was slightly condensed, and the void of the entire Zizhu Courtyard seemed to freeze in an instant, except for Xiao Yi, several people who were as strong as the Mingyang Sage all felt an extremely depressing atmosphere, from the majesty of the saint, truly transcendent and saintly, not entering reincarnation, it was no longer comparable to them ordinary sages who were still struggling in reincarnation.

The Qiya Sage looked solemn, his whole body was tense, and he stared at the back of the Sword Saint, even in the face of the Supreme Elders of the clan, it did not make him feel depressed like today, and the spiritual world seemed to be located in an ancient divine mountain, which could not be dispersed, connecting the heavens and the earth.

Seeing the Sword Saint slowly turn around, everyone had an illusion, as if the person standing in front of them was not a person, but a divine knife that penetrated the sky and the earth, that invisible edge, which made the body want to split, as strong as the sage's breath was stagnant, like a fish that had drained the lake, almost suffocating.

In particular, more than ninety percent of this edge fell on the Qiya Sage, who had been cold and hot for many years, and the back of the Qiya Sage was also soaked with sweat in the blink of an eye.

"What do you have to say. The Sword Saint's eyes were calm, and he looked at the Qiya Sage.

The Qiya Sage's heart was beating wildly, he couldn't figure out the mind of the Sword Sage, even if he had already stepped into the reincarnation list for many years, but in the face of an existence like a saint who had transcended the reincarnation list but was not on the king list, he had no power to resist.

However, whether it is the Killing God Spear or the Art of War Locking Heaven Fist, it is very important, whether the inheritance of the Emperor of the Gods can be born, Xiao Yi must bring it back to the clan.

Gritting his teeth, the Qiya Sage spoke: "This son has obtained the lost God Killing Spear of our clan, and the origin is unknown......

"Let the King of Mountains and Rivers come in person!"

The voice of the Qiya Sage stopped abruptly, his eyes were slightly stagnant, looking at the Sword Sage in front of him, he really didn't expect to get such an answer.

"Sword Saint Shen Yan!"

In an instant, the Qiya Sage came back to his senses, his face was cold, the majesty of the king was irreversible, the Sword Saint was not yet the Sword King, and the half-step king was still only a half-step.

At this moment, such as the Mingyang Sage and the Glacier Sword Saint, they are also slightly discolored, involving the human king, this is the real master of the Northern Wilderness and Western Regions, the human king cannot be easily blasphemed, and it is not possible to be as strong as the sword saint.

Ignoring everyone's changing expressions, the Sword Sage's gaze fell on the Qiya Sage, at this moment, the Qiya Sage only felt the oppression from the heart climbed to the peak, he finally couldn't hold back, snorted, took three steps back, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"The Venerable Master said that if the king of mountains and rivers does not come, the method of killing the divine spear will let the nobles, the most outstanding disciples of the past hundred years, come, pass the test, and return to the original owner. ”

The Qiya Sage's color changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that the Sword Saint wants to provoke a dispute between you and me, for the sake of a mere junior disciple, is it worth it?"

"If the flesh and blood are rotten, they will be cut off, and if the hearts of the people are rotten, they will bleed, and my words, I will not say the second time......" (ask for subscription, ask for Monday recommendation votes!) Damn it, no matter how it is transmitted before zero, it is stuck, it can't be released, I'm angry. (To be continued......)