For the arrogance of Seven Nights, finally someone can't stand it.

It is the Extreme Saint who does not like red clothes and loves arms, and trains her whole body to be hard.

A layer of red light like flames ignited on her fists, and her majestic qi and blood rushed into the sky, and a huge black bear phantom behind her condensed out, roaring in the sky.

"Do you think you're going to eat us?"

Ai Xun'er drank sharply, stepped forward, and the black bear behind her turned into reality and landed on the ground.

In an instant, the mountains shook, stirring up gusts of wind.

"This Nizi, when did you break through the Great Grandmaster?"

Yin Wuji, who was originally shrunk in the corner and trembled, couldn't help muttering when he saw Ai Xun'er's revealed martial arts true form.

But soon he shook his head again:

"But what about the Great Grandmaster, compared to the Seven Nights, it is really too far behind. ”

Thinking about it, he continued to shrink again.

Anyway, even if he had to die, he would be the last to die.

And the old man will never let these holy sons and saints die in the emperor's ancestral hall, as long as they start fighting, the big guys will naturally not be invited.

This stupid girl, her mind is full of muscles when she exercises, and she can't think anymore.

And Qiye heard Ai Xun'er's question, but he bowed his head slightly, and said softly:

"Hmm. ”

His meaning is also very simple.

Don't doubt it, I'm going to eat you!

Ai Xun'er suddenly became furious and shouted:

"Punch me!"

Seeing a punch, the huge black bear pounced forward, roaring and waving its heavy bear paws, a slap that could slap Qiye to death.

Seven nights is still a trick.

Great Blood God Hand!

Rumble!

The blood flame burned, and the sky seemed to burn with clouds, and a larger blood-colored palm condensed into shape, and then fell heavily.

This is a palm trick that falls from the sky.

Under Ai Xun'er's palm, her originally condensed blood qi like lead and mercury began to run around incessantly, and her original ten percent of her power could only be exerted seventy percent at once.

What can be seen with the naked eye is that the roaring black bear raised his hands high, firmly against the giant palm, and then in less than three breaths, it was pressed down by the palm print, and directly turned into a virtual shadow and dissipated.

The true form of the martial arts was broken, Ai Xun'er couldn't help but take two steps back, qi and blood surged up her cheeks, and her originally cold face became ruddy, and suddenly there was a hint of naïve.

"You!"

Ai Xun'er wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

For example, why should you be merciful.

She won't give in.

Even if she died, she wouldn't be threatened.

But under the dark eyes of Qiye, her thousands of words turned into the moment of shyness and gentleness when she bowed her head.

No woman can resist the beauty of the prosperous world of Seven Nights.

If so, it's just not time.

Or maybe they haven't lit up their brain skills yet.

"Stop. ”

A figure descended from the sky.

"Master!"

Ai Xun'er immediately shouted respectfully.

This person is none other than the Extreme Path Saint Lord, one of the Eight Veins Holy Lords.

The Extreme Path Holy Lord was a middle-aged man with a resolute face and a sturdy figure, dressed in a light blue melancholy robe, and a pair of compassionate eyes.

In short, this is a person who seems complicated.

The Extreme Path Holy Lord first nodded lightly towards Ai Xun'er, then looked at Qiye and asked:

"You knew we were coming?"

Qiye nodded: "Not bad." ”

The Extreme Path Holy Lord couldn't help but laugh dumbly:

"Beating the apprentice in front of the master, haha, it seems that I still have a little face, and Xun'er is not injured in your hands.

But he's a bit miserable. ”

His gaze swept over the Son of Love, who was still vomiting blood.

"Everyone heard it, we want to watch a good show, and people are watching us. ”

The Extreme Saint Lord laughed loudly.

Then I felt that the sky suddenly darkened, and a deep and terrifying momentum covered the sky of the entire Imperial Temple.

"Seven nights, you committed murder with force, is it true that no one can cure you?"

A deep voice sounded in the air like muffled thunder.

Qiye looked at the sky, his expression was still light.

He clenched his hands into fists, bowed slightly, and the cloak behind him fell to the ground, revealing his tall and slender body.

"Seven nights, please all the Holy Lords here, but there is a sword I want you to taste. ”

"You are making such a big battle, just want us to see your sword?"

The Extreme Path Holy Lord was a little incredulous.

Nanaya didn't answer, but stretched out a hand, the white and slender palm looked as if it was carved from beautiful jade, and even the pores were exuding a perfect aura.

When breaking through the Great Grandmaster, Qiye did not turn his accumulation into skill, but made the same choice as Jiang Ping.

It's just that unlike Jiang Ping, who focuses on his face, all his accumulation has turned into the potential of his body, which has created his current almost perfect body.

Even if there is no Heavenly Sword.

His potential will also help him reach the top.

Just as Jiang Ping thought, the appearance of the Heavenly Sword only accelerated this process.

Airplanes!!!

The sound of swords began to echo between heaven and earth.

An extremely sharp momentum condensed and formed, it was a sword that could no longer be described in words.

Held in the hands of Nanaya.

There are a thousand images of swords in the eyes of a thousand people.

But, this is an absolutely perfect sword.

In their inheritance, the body is the best weapon, and if you train the body to the extreme, it is the most powerful weapon in the world.

But in the eyes of the Extreme Path Holy Lord at this moment.

He couldn't help but want to have this sword, and even if he didn't use it, he had to hide it in his treasure chest and keep it to himself.

It seems to have the magic to attract everything.

It's the Heavenly Sword!

A heavenly sword that completely unleashes light!

It's also a heavenly sword that has fallen into the devil.

But in the hands of Nanaya at this time, it was just a sword.

If you use it to kill people, it cannot use it to cut melons, and if you use it to dig pits, it cannot bury the earth.

Otherwise, it should be destroyed.

Everything is up to the owner.

This is a criterion that the little spiritual strength that Heavenly Sword has left deep admonishes himself, and even imprinted into the depths of his soul.

God knows how much purgatory-like torture it endured in those two years to become what it is now.

Well, everything is in the shape of the owner.

"Pluck!"

The first word sounded in heaven and earth.

The Extreme Dao Holy Lord's face changed as he said loudly:

"Retreat!!"

"Turn around!"

"Close your eyes!"

"Close the five senses!"

At the same time, a series of voices came from the air.

The other Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were not fools, seeing such a big reaction from the Holy Lord of the Extreme Dao, and having been warned by their own master, no one dared to do it, they all turned around obediently, and then closed their eyes and closed their five senses.

However, there are also people who think very highly of themselves who just turn around and close their eyes, not closing their five senses, but secretly letting go of a trace of mental induction.

He wanted to see what kind of sword it was.

"Sword!"

The second word sounded.

At this moment, the world is silent, only the whimpering wind seems to be playing something.

Only the Heavenly Replenishing Holy Lord who was secretly observing had a complicated expression.

That's right.

It was this sword that made him retire early.

And it's even more powerful than the original sword.

It's only been a long time.

Is this person really making progress anytime and anywhere?

"Slash!"

"Oh my God!"

"Technique!"

Five words, which seems to be a long time, are actually just a snap of a finger.

Then......

Rumble!

Volcanic eruptions, radiant rays, stormy waves,

Everything, everything,

It's all quiet!

No one can fully describe this sword.

I only knew that under this sword, there was only a crisp sword sound left between heaven and earth.

And then,

It's dawn!

The momentum created by the joint efforts of several Holy Lords was shattered under this sword.

Long.

There was a voice in the air that was half appreciative and half emotional:

"So that's your confidence. ”

"Whatever you're going to do, I'll say yes, but only once. ”

"Yang Xiao, you have found a good heir. ”

“......”

But more people are silent,

It is also the default.

Qiye raised his head and looked at the clear sky, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

What he promised Jiang Ping was done.

He didn't break his promise. 1603461722