Yang Yi drew his sword and became an immortal.

This is a thing that is enough to change the way of this world, Lin Shugui alone can turn this world upside down, and if Yang Yi is added, I am afraid that this world will really change because of this.

Therefore, the saints of the Three Sects will definitely not sit idly by and watch this kind of thing happen, even if you want to go in, you will have to be beaten down.

Zhitong Monk looked at Yang Yi, who was covered in heavenly sword energy, and looked at the sudden autumn wind sword, his face was extremely ugly.

This saint knew that Yang Yi was taking that step, as long as he stepped over, he would become the second sword immortal in this world.

The two sword immortals are alive at the same time, and the situation of sword cultivation will definitely change greatly, so where will the three sects be put at that time.

The situation of the three religions ruling the world by saints must not be broken.

Zhitong Monk said coldly, "Ye Sheng, there can't be a second sword immortal in this world, it's time to go all out." ”

Why did he beckon Ye Qingyu to shoot together, in fact, the reason was very simple, because he was afraid, afraid of the autumn wind.

He had read a lot of scriptures, and often saw the figure of Qiu Feng in them, and there were even special scriptures to describe this sword and the Qiu Feng Sword Immortal.

The Autumn Wind Sword Immortal has infinite killing power, even if it has already died, it will definitely leave a means in the Autumn Wind.

Otherwise, why did this sword come?

Ye Qingyu sighed and nodded.

Then, the clouds fell into darkness in an instant, and then countless stars flashed, falling towards Yang Yi with the hairpin.

Seeing that Ye Qingyu no longer kept his hand, Zhitong Monk nodded slightly, and then his hands were folded again, and the Tongtian Bodhisattva appeared again.

The Bodhisattva carries the stars, and this scene is really as shocking as the heavens and the earth cracking.

Yang Yi stood on the mountain road, facing the two saints with all his might, except for the heavenly sword qi, he didn't make the slightest move.

It's weird, but it's true.

Yang Yi is enlightening, he is almost about to step in, but there is still a little time.

Now he is in a delicate situation.

Just as the two saints were about to fall with all their might, a strange roar came, and after the roar, it was an overwhelming sword.

There are Mai swordsmen coming out of the sword cliff from the Sword Sect!

Holding a black knife alone against two saints.

Although it didn't stop the two saints for too long, it also bought enough time for Yang Yi.

And it was at this time that Yang Yi crossed that step under the role of many parties.

Achieve Sword Immortal!

Yang also stepped into the clouds, standing side by side with the swordsman, and the majestic sword aura was terrifying.

The swordsman is a tall old man, with white hair and beard, and his momentum is not inferior to a few people in the clouds.

This is also a saint.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange tone: "You are really done, luck is so mysterious?"

One sentence will say the key, although Yang Yi can achieve a sword immortal in his life, but he is nine deaths, if there is no luck of the Great Zhou on the autumn wind, I am afraid that even with the help of the swordsman, it will be very difficult.

The wonder of luck is really indescribable.

Yang Yi was full of spirits and said proudly: "I, Yang Yi, will be the second sword immortal in this world in the future!"

The words were arrogant, but no one felt that it was wrong.

Sword Immortal said this kind of words, it was a matter of course, and no one could find fault with it.

The swordsman pursed his lips and suddenly asked, "Did you really decide to let me go?"

"What?" Yang Yi quipped: "If you stay in Sword Cliff for a long time and are not ready to leave, do you want to live there for the rest of your life?"

The swordsman spat on the ground, and said in an unkind tone: "You sword cultivators have locked Lao Tzu in that place where birds don't for thousands of years, Lao Tzu has long been enough, and you want to go in." ”

Yang Yihaha laughed, did not make any more jokes, but looked at the two saints opposite with strange faces.

At the same time, he tightened the two swords in his hands, and his gaze became unkind.

There is a murderous aura gradually rising.

After all, this is not the same as it used to be.

Zhitong Monk felt this murderous gaze, his face was completely blackened into the bottom of a pot, and he had already retreated in his heart.

Yang Yi was able to be rubbed by them wantonly before he achieved the Sword Immortal, but now that he has achieved the Sword Immortal, coupled with the Mai Swordsman of unknown origin, the situation has become very unoptimistic.

The killing power of the Sword Immortal is obvious to all, even if Yang Yigang can't reach Lin Shugui's realm when he takes this step, but if he really does it, the result will definitely not be too good, and maybe he will fall here.

Buddhism originally had only three saints, and if the Zhitong monk fell here, Buddhism would definitely be greatly damaged, even if later generations filled this position, it was also the position of others.

Zhitong monk didn't want to die and wanted to leave.

The saint spares his life first, and then he spares the Tao.

"How sad it is that the wood has been completed. Ye Sheng, the little monk took the first step. ”

After the Zhitong monk said this, he didn't give Ye Qingyu much time to react, and soon drove the escape spell, and disappeared from the clouds with a turn.

"This old monk is running really fast. ”

The swordsman sneered mercilessly.

Yang Yi didn't take the conversation, raised his eyes to look at Ye Qingyu, who was alone, and his thoughts were indescribable.

Ye Qingyu was silent, and looked at Yang Yi like this, as if to say that if you take out the sword, you will use the sword.

Yang Yi retracted his gaze, turned to look at the two swords in his hand, and said softly, "You go." ”

Ye Qingyu pursed her lips, but in the end she didn't say the words in her heart, just glanced at Yang Yi deeply, and then left the clouds.

This chaos ended like this.

The swordsman watched from the side, as if he had figured out a little taste, and there was a little ridicule in his words: "Aren't you ...... with her?"

Before he finished speaking, a sword was placed on his neck, so that all the words that followed were annihilated under the sword qi.

The swordsman took the sword off his neck lightly, and said helplessly: "It's just talking, why be so angry." ”

Yang Yi raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Go to the Great Zhou World." ”

The words were very inseparable, the swordsman was slightly stunned, and was pondering the meaning of this sentence, but saw Yang Yi leave with his sword after saying this, and he didn't think about it for a while, and began to make the black knife follow.

Both of them are Tianque, and the distance of thousands of miles is just a snap of a finger, so it didn't take long for them to fall on the clouds of the Great Zhou Tiandu.

The battle in the clouds is in a stalemate.

Lin Shugui has infinite killing power, and he can fight four enemies with one.

The imperial envoy of the Great Zhou Emperor was lucky, and he was also able to stop the two.

Yang also stood with his two swords, looked at the saints who were fighting, and said loudly: "Sword Immortal Yang is also here." ”

This is announcing his own existence, and at the same time announcing the emergence of a second sword immortal in this world.

The sound is earth-shattering!

The stalemate calmed down suddenly.

Everyone on the clouds looked at this sword immortal one after another, and their emotions were different.

The faces of the Three Sect Saints and the Great Demon were shocked, obviously incredulous.

Didn't send two saints over, why did this happen?

It's really hard to figure out.

Is it really going to change on this day?

Unlike the three sect saints who were surprised, they were also sword immortals, and Lin Shugui was smiling and nodded to Yang Yi, "Yang Sword Immortal." ”

Yang Yihaha laughed and responded seriously: "Lin Jianxian." ”

Da Zhou Tianzi stood on the golden dragon, looking at this situation, the corners of his mouth were also smiling, and he had already made up his mind to have more contact with Jian Xiu.

After all, the sword cultivation of the two sword immortals, compared to the three sects, the combat power is not much worse.

Besides, sword cultivation is much more pleasing to the eye than the three sects.

Da Zhou Tianzi said politely: "I have seen Yang Jianxian. ”

Yang also greeted the courtesy.

Speaking of which, he can achieve a sword immortal, but Da Zhou Tianzi has been of great help, and that massive amount of luck can not be faked in the slightest.

He recognized.

The swordsman watched from the sidelines, his expression was slightly strange, and he couldn't help but say, "Are you fighting?"

Lin Shugui looked at the swordsman, and soon understood the origin, and corrected his jaw: "Kill the saint." ”

Two words, concise and to the point, but the information revealed in it is very extraordinary.

In this heaven and earth, only these sword immortals can say the word slashing saint so confidently.

The knife man touched his chin and quickly said, "How about adding me one? ”

Lin Shugui nodded, there is no reason to refuse, it is naturally good to have one more saint with combat power, maybe he can leave all these saint demons behind.

It's something to try.

Lin Shugui pressed the hilt of the sword in the world, and a sword qi erupted.

The target is the Taoist saint Zhao Lanjiang.

Yang Yi laughed and followed.

Da Zhou Tianzi and the swordsman were also not to be left behind, and they shot together.

The battle situation is on the verge of breaking out.