Chapter 326: Heavenly Sword Gate Sword Battle
Heavenly Sword Sect, a super family far away from Yunling Country, it is rumored that after they were Sword Saints, a saint appeared in the door.
Whether it is true or not, no one knows, but the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Gate is very amazing.
They entered the Qiankun Secret Realm, and very few people knew about it, just like the Hurricane Wanderer entered the Qiankun Secret Realm, all of them covered up their identities.
Now, they don't have anything to hide, in front of the red lotus, all of them show their true identities, presumably to show their determination to win the red lotus.
When the Eighth Prince saw that the other party was a person from the Heavenly Sword Sect, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.
"It's too much of a deception, does the Heavenly Sword Sect want to start a war with our royal family?" he roared with a strong anger in his heart.
The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect still looked calm, ignoring the roar of the Eighth Prince, and each stared at the red lotus on the boulder, in their eyes, the Eighth Emperor was nothing, far less important than the red lotus.
It's just that their ignorance made the Eighth Prince's face even more gloomy, and he felt that there were countless mocking eyes around him looking at him.
The Eighth Prince is alone, facing so many people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, he is naturally not their opponent, but if he has to endure this breath, he will lose a great face.
He gritted his teeth and shouted at the crowd around him, "Everyone from the royal family is coming out." ”
As soon as the words fell, dozens of young people rushed out and gathered around the Eighth Prince.
These dozens of young people, one by one, released an extremely strong evil qi, and their cultivation was all at the middle level of the incarnation realm, their facial expressions were extremely cold, and they didn't seem to have seven emotions and six desires, these were Deadpools cultivated by the empire.
They are not the people brought in by the Eighth Prince, but another arrangement of the empire, and no one knows how many Deadpools are hidden in secret.
These are all Deadpools who took the initiative to come out after listening to the orders of the Eighth Prince.
With these people present, the Eighth Prince became extremely confident, and the Eighth Prince pointed at the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and said coldly: "Take down all the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate." ”
As soon as this voice fell, dozens of Deadpools turned into strong winds and rushed towards the geniuses of the Heavenly Sword Gate.
The people of the Heavenly Sword Gate were naturally not to be outdone, and in the face of dozens of Deadpools, they did not flee, controlling the spirit soldiers to rush forward and fight with those Deadpools.
The battle between the two sides was very fierce, and in the blink of an eye, four or five people fell to the ground.
After all, there are no weaklings on either side.
However, the Imperial Deadpool had the advantage in numbers, and the Heavenly Sword Gate was soon at a disadvantage, and only six of the fifteen people were killed.
"Don't dwell on them anymore. ”
The leading members of the Heavenly Sword Sect let out a soft shout, and the remaining six people quickly retreated from the battlefield.
The Eighth Emperor had a hideous face and shouted loudly: "Kill them all, and leave no one behind." ”
Hearing this, Deadpool didn't say much, carried out the orders of the Eight Princes, and chased after them.
"Peng!"
Just as they were about to annihilate the members of the Heavenly Sword Sect in one fell swoop, a roaring sound sounded in the sky, and then a long rainbow descended from the sky and landed in the group of Deadpools.
With the deafening sound, the scene kicked off rolling dust, and many geniuses who were close were shocked out.
Someone stepped in and helped the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and ten people in that group of Deadpools were killed in an instant.
"The middle level of the Transformation Realm, I don't have the strength to fight back at all, and I was killed ten people in an instant, so strong!" the geniuses were shocked and looked in the direction where the energy was released.
In the distance, a figure stepped on a golden sword and flew towards this side, extremely dazzling, attracting everyone's attention.
After arriving, everyone found that the person who came was a young man with an extremely evil appearance, he stood with his hands in his hands, his straight body was like an open sword, and his sharp gaze made the geniuses present dare not look directly.
It is as if he is the God on high, who is the one who controls everything in this world.
Xiao Chuyun stared at that person, his momentum was very domineering, with Xiao Chuyun's cultivation at the beginning of the Condensation Realm, he couldn't sense how strong the other party's specific cultivation was.
From this, it can be inferred that his cultivation is either comparable to him, or it is possible that he is above him, this is a super demon of a family.
What interested Xiao Chuyun was the flying sword he stepped on.
It is not driven by the spirit weapon itself, but by the opponent using spiritual power, and the sword flies.
This is a great test for pulse cultivation, because the consumption of spiritual power is very large, and the pulse cultivation must control the spiritual power to the point of being superb, in order to do this, it is extremely demanding.
The other party's choice of this laborious way to appear is extremely eye-catching, presumably this is also the purpose of the other party, as soon as he appears, he shows the difference between himself and ordinary geniuses, which shows that he is also an extremely arrogant and arrogant genius.
"It's the sword game of the Heavenly Sword Gate. Someone called out his name, and it seemed that the genius present was no stranger to him.
Xiao Chuyun looked at one of the pulse cultivators next to him and asked, "Is he strong?"
He seemed to be still deeply immersed in the shock of the sword game, Xiao Chuyun's question made him come back to his senses, his pupils shrank, and said: "He is known as the first kendo person in the younger generation, and his personal strength is very strong. ”
"The first kendo of the younger generation. Xiao Chuyun muttered, his pupils shrank slightly.
"Don't provoke him easily, or you won't know how to die. That genius looked at Xiao Chuyun in surprise, the two of them were very close to each other, and they could sense the battle intent released by Xiao Chuyun.
This is not a warning, but a kind of contempt for Xiao Chuyun, and the ridicule he issued when he found that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and dared to release his fighting intent against a peerless genius.
Xiao Chuyun has completely ignored him and continues to pay attention to the changes on the field.
The arrival of the sword game put great pressure on everyone present, especially the eighth prince.
He looked at the few people left on his side, his face was extremely ugly, he looked up at the sword game in the void, and said, "Heavenly Sword Gate, what do you mean? Is this going to war with our Yunling Kingdom?"
In the face of such a shout, Jian Yi's face was extremely calm, and he looked down at the Eighth Prince from a high place, as if he was looking at an ant.
"Do you want to die too?" After a moment, Jian Yi asked, his tone calm, but like a raging storm, he couldn't breathe.
The Eighth Prince's facial expression was extremely painful, and outsiders didn't know that he had been enveloped by the momentum of the sword game.
The tyrannical momentum overwhelmed him, his body seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and his body was under terrifying pressure.
His cultivation is not as good as a sword, and in the face of that kind of pressure, he is like an ant.
The eighth prince looked around at this time and found that everyone was looking at him, so he immediately gritted his teeth, glared at Jian Yi viciously, and said fiercely: "Do you dare to kill me?"
This sentence has a sarcastic flavor in it, the eighth prince is provoking the sword game, it seems that he is relying on his identity as the prince, and he does not dare to gamble on the sword game.
"Pong"
Suddenly, the corners of Jian Yi's mouth hooked, and a domineering spiritual power turned into a giant sword, rolling up the strong wind and slashing towards the Eighth Prince.
The speed was too fast, and the energy was extremely domineering, and everyone present was shocked.
Jian Yi actually made a move, it was a killing move, and it was clear that he would not give face to the Eighth Prince... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!]