The endless sky seemed to pass through a brilliant and dazzling sword light, and the wind and clouds surged and the sword was noble.

At this moment, except for the people in the fierce battle, they had no time to take care of it, and the rest of the people focused on the past, and finally fell on Chen Yi's body. This golden sword intent covering the heavens and the earth was released with him as the center.

Shout!

On Chen Yi's body, a golden divine sword soared into the sky, the head of the psychic divine weapon, and the noble posture of the holy sword once again surpassed the world.

With Chen Yi's current strength, he will definitely not be able to control the Holy Sword, but the Holy Sword has recognized him as the master, and Chen Yi will not be resisted if he wants to use her, it just depends on how much Chen Yi can exert her power.

"That's a psychic weapon, the Holy Sword!"

"Holy Sword?"

"Holy Sword!"

In the depths of the underground palace, a majestic and powerful aura seemed to be gradually awakening: "The holy sword in the psychic divine weapon has actually recognized the master!"

At this moment, Wen Ren Muquan subconsciously emitted a strong aura of danger in his heart, and the majesty of the holy sword was aimed at him.

The kind of sharpness that seems to be unbreakable between heaven and earth makes him tremble from the bottom of his heart. Even if the one who controls the holy sword now is a little guy who is not even a sword immortal that he has never looked at.

He wanted to escape, everything was expected by Chen Yi, so he let the little Shenlong hug Wenren Muquan. Wenren Muquan's figure just wanted to retreat, and there was already a heavy feeling in his waist.

Bowing his head, the little fat man hugged him tightly, and at the same time, a strange force diffused from the little fat man's body, making it seem difficult to move Wenren Muquan for a short time.

"Let go! let go!" Wen Ren Muquan roared, his voice was crazy, and at the same time he raised his palm, his eyes were bloody, and the dark palm wind slapped directly on the little dragon's head.

If it were an ordinary person, a place like the head would have become meat sauce long ago if it was photographed by Wenren Muquan. But his current attack was obviously unable to break through the little divine dragon's defense.

The little divine dragon's piercing voice made him even more mad: "One thousand two, one thousand three, hurry, hurry, there will be no chance when you hang up." The little dragon urged enthusiastically.

Bang bang bang......

Just when Wen Ren Muquan was trying to get rid of the entanglement of the little divine dragon, Chen Yi's figure had already swooped into the sky, raised his hand, the holy sword was already in his hand, and the indestructible sword flashed in the heavens and the earth, and at this moment Chen Yi showed a powerful and powerful sword intent.

Whew......

In mid-air, chaos bloomed and fell sharply, Chen Yi's battle intention was very simple, taking advantage of the opportunity obtained by the entanglement of the little divine dragon, using the Qiankun War Song as a breakthrough, and using the power of the holy sword to kill the King of Muquan.

The sky swept through the golden sword light, scattered into pieces of chaos, sharp and overwhelming.

"The flying sword breaks through the clouds, and the princes come to the west!"

The battle song began, and the holy sword fell, invincible like a broken bamboo, with a devastating aura. In this situation, almost everyone can see that if Wen Ren Muquan can't avoid it in time, then he will definitely die.

At the last moment, in the direction of the underground palace of the Demon Gate, the strong man hidden in the shadows seemed to finally be unable to hold back and want to make a move.

With Wenren Muquan's strength, he has a lot of status in the Demon Gate, after all, he is a fourth-class immortal, and they can't sit back and watch Wenren Muquan die.

A sharp voice broke through the air, and the silver light flashed rapidly. A dart containing infinite power broke through the air and attacked Liu Feng directly, unstoppable and devastating.

At this moment, Luo Tian and Chen Jiajia, who were not far from Chen Yi's side, were shocked at the same time, but just when they subconsciously wanted to rush up, a figure was faster than them.

"Who dares to hurt my Sword Sect Master!"

The lightning stone flashed as if it fell from the sky, accompanied by the sound of laughter, the arm met the dart that broke through the air, and instantly became a claw, and the sharp edge let out a dragon groan, directly grabbed the dart head-on, and smashed it.

The burly body stood between heaven and earth, exuding a powerful aura, a fifth-order flying dragon king. At this moment, the sword light that Chen Yi swung out had already reached the top of Wenren Muquan's head, and no one could stop him.

Wen Ren Muquan raised his eyes, and was about to reach out to do the last fight, and in the next second, he cried in despair, and the little divine dragon behind him had already jumped on his back and grabbed his arm tightly.

Shout!

The holy sword stabbed down, and a burst of divine light flashed on Wenren Muquan's body, but it couldn't stop the sharp edge of the holy sword at all, and the holy sword was directly inserted into Wenren Muquan's head. The figure of the little divine dragon retreated in a flash, and Chen Yi picked up the corpse of Wenren Muquan and threw it down.

Bang!

Impartially, Wen Ren Muquan fell next to the Sword Sect banner that Chen Yi had planted on the ground, and blood gushed out from the top of his head, staining the ground red. Beheaded a king to sacrifice the flag, and almost at the same time, the holy sword also disappeared from Chen Yi's hand.

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth twitched slightly, the Holy Sword sister was really stingy enough, and she didn't let herself use it for a while. Of course, Chen Yi also understood the intention of the Holy Sword Sister.

With his current kendo strength, he is indeed not worthy of the holy sword sister, and if he blindly relies on the holy sword, it will be even more difficult for his kendo to break through.

Chen Yi had two opportunities to break through and become a sword immortal, one was when the holy sword recognized the master, when Chen Yi resolutely chose to use that power to impact the power of the body, thus missing out on the sword immortal.

The second is the Reincarnation Pill, if Chen Yi takes the Reincarnation Pill, he can also become a sword immortal, but he has fulfilled Ji Li's immortals. But these two times, Chen Yi has gained a lot of benefits.

Successfully becoming an immortal for the first time, this is one of the conditions for accepting the inheritance of the dragon god. Chen Yi was very eager for the inheritance of the dragon god, because according to the Demon Xuan Divine Turtle, the dragon god inheritance in the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit River contained the power left by the dragon god, and as long as he successfully accepted the inheritance, his strength would definitely skyrocket.

This is different from the strongest sword god inheritance in that the strongest sword god only left the Qiankun battle song to let Chen Yi explore and cultivate. The second is to comprehend the Creation Realm, and the control of the ancient flood has been absolutely improved.

Over time, it will be one of their strongest hole cards. Chen Yi firmly believes that the opportunity to break through to become a sword immortal for the third time will not be too far away.

"Baba, one thousand eight. The little dragon walked to Chen Yi's side, and Chen Yi rarely didn't say anything to the little dragon once, and nodded with a smile: "No problem." "The little fat man blossomed.

At this time, the battle situation on the other side also changed decisively, and after Tianlong Guo Yi was forced to retreat by Wen Renxue for a distance, he suddenly took out the Ancient God Bow in his hand.

His eyes were gloomy, full of sadness, and his mind seemed to return to the moment when he saw his grandmother being tortured inhumanely, and the descendants were ruthless.

Shout!

Golden arrows pierced the sky, breaking the boundaries of space.

Burst!

Wen Renxue was pierced through the chest by this ancient divine arrow, and in this wave of fierce battles, only the monk Gong Gong and Wen Renshuang did not distinguish the winner or loser.

In terms of realm, Wen Ren Shuang is above the Gong Gong monk, and the Gong Gong monk is inseparable from Wen Ren Shuang by virtue of the many secret methods of Buddhism and the treasure divine weapon in his hand.

However, after all, Monk Konggong had only broken through to become a Buddha for more than ten days, and it was extremely difficult to defeat Wenrenshuang overwhelmingly.

Sou!

At this time, the Tianlong Guo Yi on one side looked indifferent, and once again bent his bow and prepared to shoot an arrow, facing Wen Renshuang. After feeling Tianruo's ruthlessness, Tianlong Guo Yi's way of arrows has made a breakthrough, and now archery is easier than before, but it is more powerful.

"Stop!"

Several thunderous roars rang out and rolled over. In the direction of the underground palace, at this moment, powerful auras rushed out.

Shout!

The arrow from the string struck out, and the hundred steps through Yang directly hit Wen Renshuang, Wen Renshuang screamed, and the moment the figure staggered, the monk Gong Gong seized this opportunity.

With a flip of the wrist, the Buddha Yuan Wooden Fish struck up, and the sound of dong knocked on the soul of the frost. The Sanskrit sound Buddha mantra came out in response, the sunlight Bodhisattva mantra.

"Nan Wu Botuo Qu Na Fan!"

Every word turned into a Buddha's light and blasted towards Wen Renshuang's brain, and when the last word was blasted down, Wen Renshuang spurted out a mouthful of blood. So far, all the people brought out by Wenren Muquan have been killed, and none of them have been spared.

"Presumptuous!"

The thunderous roar resounded, and at this time, the yellow sand filled the sky, and the figures above the broken wall appeared one after another, and their faces contained anger.

The four people at the head are each permeated with the powerful power of high-level immortals. At this moment, the aura swept over undisguisedly, and his face burst with a cold light of anger.

Everyone's side is followed by four or five strong men whose breath is also not weak, all of them are immortals of the first order to the second order, and as far as the eye can see, there are more than twenty immortals, an incomparably terrifying force.

"There are so many immortals!" At this moment, Chen Yi couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the last time Yao Gu had to remind herself and others that without the Golden Immortal powerhouse, they would definitely not be able to come to rescue the Guo family.

At the same time, Chen Yi already had an extra holy axe in the center of his eyebrows: "Five-seven seniors, you have to be on time, when to speak!"

In this case, of course, Chen Yi did not forget the two seniors, Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi, this is a good opportunity for them to take over. Of course, not every immortal body is suitable for their immortal heart to be stored, so they can only choose.

"Are you the Flying Dragon King?" At this time, a tall and burly man in blue at the height of the broken wall stared at the Flying Dragon King coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes was surging wildly: "You are so bold, you dare to attack the holy land of my Three-Foot God Sect!"

The Flying Dragon King's eyes did not show weakness, and he sneered: "Who are you?"

"Hmph! Today, I, the God King, want to let the world realize that the God King of my Three-Foot God Sect is a hundred times stronger than the so-called Yanhuang God List powerhouse!"

The Flying Dragon King could feel it, and this Si Yu God King was also in the realm of a fifth-order immortal. The Flying Dragon King sneered proudly, his eyes full of disdain: "Just you?"

"Do you think that you are a mere high-level immortal who can withstand the attack of my four brothers?" a fourth-order immortal beside the Constance God King sneered with contempt in his eyes.

The Flying Dragon King swept his gaze: "Are you bullying me for having no brothers?"

"Hahaha......"

At this time, a rumbling laughter resounded in the distance, and the breath of the strong fell from the sky one by one.