The sword master finally realized that the gap between him and the Xuanyang body was not a little bit.

The voice of the sword master did not have any intention of begging for mercy, nor was it unwilling. What he wanted all his life was a different kind of swordsmanship. However, his qualifications are limited, and so far he is only continuing the sword path that his predecessors have walked. He has not yet pioneered his own kendo.

Now, after seeing the original kendo of a rising star, he understands that today is probably a catastrophe. Rather than lingering, he hoped that he could die under Night Feather's strongest sword, and he would die blindly.

The sword master regarded death as home, and his voice that was neither humble nor arrogant was like a golden bell buzzing, spreading throughout the four fields.

There was even a rumor of the Immortal Emperor's Tomb and Phoenix Island, and his words floated straight to the other side of the sea. It even spread to the other side of the heavens to which the Heavenly Sword Sect belonged.

On the other side of the sky, in the Heavenly City, the high-level leaders of the Heavenly Sword Sect gathered together, and their eyes and divine senses were all focused on the soul card of their Ancestor Sword Master. They heard the voice of the sword lord dying generously. But they couldn't figure out who else in the immortal realm could let their ancestors tie their hands and capture them?

The Heavenly Sword Sect on the other side of the sky has already become a pot of porridge, and the same is true on the other side of the sea.

All the sects that heard the voice of the sword master all had a feeling of cold lips and dead teeth.

"Okay, I respect you as a senior, so I used the seventh layer of kendo that I have created so far

Return to the ruins!"

Night Feather felt the sword lord's strong desire at this moment. He hesitated suddenly. To put it bluntly, the reason why his sister Night Fairy is still alive. More or less, they were all taken care of by the Heavenly Sword Sect. And the sword master never did anything out of the ordinary to him from beginning to end.

"Return to the ruins!"

Night Feather has always been particular about people, don't offend me, I don't offend people. Since the sword master didn't have much life-and-death hatred with him, he didn't want to kill more. After all, it is not easy for the sword master to come to this day.

But the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent. Night Feather still used the Sword of Ruins. It's just not towards the sword master himself. Instead, he tore a spatial crack directly in front of the sword master.

A void spatial crack appeared in front of the sword master's eyes like this, and this was the first time he had seen the spatial crack so closely. The violent spatial storm blew from the crack towards the outside world, causing the sword master to rise with an irresistible thought.

"Why? Why don't you kill me?"

The sword master's voice trembled a little, he would rather die in a dignified manner under Ye Yu's strongest sword path than survive and steal his life.

"The chaos is coming, and the Three Realms of Immortals need your combat power.

When I summoned the power of thunder and lightning from all the heavens and all worlds, I also saw a corner of the future.

I don't want to be ruined, that's all. ”

Night Feather didn't say much, and even when he said the words "I don't want the lives to be ruined", he himself was a little self-deprecating. How can a butcher like him, who has slaughtered millions of living beings, now have the qualifications to talk about the preciousness of life?

"Yes! I owe you my life. ”

The sword master is also not pretentious, if he can not die. Naturally, he did not want to die. Since the Xuanyang Body Night Feather gave him a step down. He won't be unscrupulous. Although he is unwilling, the situation is stronger than people. Today's Night Feather can already be said to be above the Sect Master Realm.

"Di Luo, you are just like me. No grievances, no hatred. Originally, the well water did not interfere with the river water, but you came from the land of expulsion, and you were of the same origin as the Wing Clan.

And I'm on the same page as the Wing Clan, so I can't spare you, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Night Feather nodded at the sword master, and the causal relationship between them was settled. Then he turned around and looked at Di Luo, whose face was extremely gloomy, and said word by word.

"It's useless to talk too much, let the horse come if you have the ability. ”

Emperor Luo is now so repentant that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys have changed color, and this trip to the Immortal Emperor's Tomb, he can be said to have lost his wife and soldiers. Not only did he not get the Immortal Sutra, but even Xiaotian, who was originally devoured by him and cultivated to become a dead man, was reborn because of chance. Not only that, but Xiaotian's cultivation even surpassed the realm of the sect master.

Now, the Xuanyang Body, which was regarded as the number one enemy by the land they expelled, had actually entered the Sect Master Realm under his nose. This made Di Luo hateful, and even wanted to kill himself for the first time in his life.

This time, Di Luo can be said to be a wrong step, which leads to a wrong step.

In the face of Emperor Luo's toughness, Ye Yu shook his head slightly. This is known as the strongest sect master realm under the starry sky. Now in his eyes, he is no different from a mortal on the side of the road.

It's just because Emperor Luo is only the Sect Master Realm Nine Heavens Great Perfection. And although Ye Yu had just entered the Sect Master Realm, he had entered the Thirteen Heavens of the Sect Master Realm after absorbing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and the power of thunder and lightning in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds. This is a realm that even Emperor Luo doesn't know, let alone that Emperor Luo is just a mere Nine Heavens Great Perfection.

This time in the face of Emperor Luo, Ye Yu did not use any divine weapons. Instead, he dissolved all of Emperor Luo's spells with the power of incense with his bare hands.

It is different from the sneak attack on Ling Fengyun, and it is also different from the duel with the sword master who takes out the strongest sword. When facing the strongest emperor under the starry sky, Night Feather seemed even more light and light.

Dressed in white, his long blood-red hair danced in the air. The magic crystal in Ye Yu's body stopped functioning, and his demon armor and demonic qi completely converged. His whole person looked like the emperor was in the dust. Ethereal and inviolable.

Night Feather didn't even use any means of defense, just let Emperor Luo continue to launch a fierce offensive.

The powerhouses watching the battle were already so surprised that they couldn't say anything. It's not that they don't know the legend of the invincibility of the Xuanyang body at the same level, but when the facts are in front of them, they still can't believe it.

The current Emperor Luo was like a clown jumping off the beam, launching hysterical attacks again and again against the spotless white-clothed red-haired man, but he couldn't even break through Ye Yu's body protection aura, let alone take Ye Yu's life.

It was no longer a level of fighting, it was like a little ghost who had not yet turned into a baby launching an offensive against a great saint-level master, it was simply a gap between heaven and earth.

"Is the legend true?"

At this moment, Xiao Tian suddenly thought of something, and he looked at the battle in the air with a somewhat complicated gaze and said.

"What legend?"

Li Nanxing asked subconsciously, he was even glad that he and Xuanyang Body Night Feather were allies rather than enemies. If it's an enemy, then ...... He felt a chill run down his spine just thinking about it.

Legend has it that "nine" is not the limit, in that incomparably distant past. The division of each realm is different, but at the beginning of our era. From the beginning of the Cloud Condensation Period, there are thirteen layers, and every realm after that is nine is the extreme.

Maybe we were wrong at the beginning, maybe every realm has thirteen layers, but I don't dare to take that step easily. That step is like a never-ending abyss, and if you make a mistake, you will never recover. ”

Xiao Tian's words were full of helplessness, even if he really found out that there was still the existence of the Thirteen Heavens in the Sect Master Realm now, he would not have a chance.

"Time is also fate......