Chapter 1,463 Daluo Sword Lord

"Old Qi Tian! You are seeking death!"

The saint surnamed Ji roared angrily, his beard and hair spread out.

At this moment, he didn't look sick at all. He looked like a madman and had a terrifying aura.

Boom! Boom!

Billions of thunders appeared in the sky, rolling and turning into thunder dragons, falling from the sky and rushing towards the Qitian Mountains.

Billions of thunder lights condensed into millions of thunder dragons, filling the entire sky.

This scene is extremely horrifying.

The whole world trembled under the magical power of this saint.

"Oh my God!"

Many disciples were trembling and their faces were pale.

This is the first time they have seen the true strength of the Saint!

Even Tang Hao couldn't help but be a little stunned.

This kind of strength is really amazing.

"This... seems a little bad!" Master Wang Liang became a little uneasy.

"But fortunately, there are only three saints in total. Those who can block it, our Qitianyuan's ancient formation is very good, Donglin is the best!" Then, he waved his hand and regained his composure.

Boom boom boom!

The millions of thunder dragons pounced down and hit the outermost defensive formation of Qitian Courtyard, bursting out with brilliant brilliance.

The light curtain only trembled slightly a few times, as steady as a mountain.

"Break it for me!"

The saint surnamed Ji roared loudly, and in an instant, countless thunders appeared in the sky, turning into thunder dragons and pounced down continuously, bombarding the formation.

At the beginning, the formation was still very strong, but as the saint named Ji launched a frenzied bombardment, the brilliance of the formation dimmed a bit.

"Mom!"

Master Wang Liang raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"A half-immortal saint is really terrifying!" He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

Those who have survived the first level of immortal tribulation are those who have half-stepped into the fairyland, with magical powers unimaginable.

"It's okay! He can't break it!"

He comforted Tang Hao.

"Oh! It's so lively!" Amidst the roaring sound in the sky, a low, slightly hoarse voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

When everyone followed the sound, they saw a figure coming through the air in that direction. He was dressed in a green shirt and had a sword behind his back. He looked like an ordinary swordsman.

"It's Daluo Sword Lord!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, showing a bit of shock.

This is another saint, the supreme power!

"Here comes another one!"

With the arrival of this saint, the atmosphere in Qitian Courtyard became more solemn, and a look of worry appeared in many eyes.

Including the Great Luo Sword Lord, the opponent already has four saints. You must know that there are not many saints in the entire Donglin Star Territory, and almost half of them are here.

"Old man Ji, are you crazy?"

He first addressed the saint surnamed Ji, and then glanced at Qitianyuan, "Brother Qitian, you also know that I have always been a very reasonable person, and I am not as crazy as Old Man Ji."

"So, hurry up and give me a drop of blood, and I'll leave right away. No! Otherwise, give me a drop of blood, and I'll work hard for you to kill this old man Ji. What do you think?"

When the saint surnamed Ji heard this, veins popped out on his forehead.

"Are you also looking for death?"

As soon as he raised his hand, the thunderous light in the sky turned and rushed towards the Great Luo Sword Master.

The Great Luo Sword Master didn't even blink. He blew out a breath in front of the incoming lightning. It was obviously just a breath, but it was as sharp and sharp as a sword.

The endless thunder light was blown away and disappeared with just this light breath.

"Is this okay?"

Everyone's eyes were wide-eyed and somewhat unbelievable.

The Great Luo Sword Master dusted off his sleeves and had a calm and relaxed expression on his face.

"It's nothing! It's nothing!"

He waved his hands in all directions, as if he didn't care at all, but the slight curve at the corner of his mouth betrayed him. Seeing the adoring eyes from all directions, he felt secretly happy!

"Damn, this guy is showing off again!"

The veins on Saint Ji's forehead throbbed even more.

This Great Luo Sword Master is also a half-immortal saint. He doesn’t know how old he is, but he still loves to show off so much. He is either showing off or on the way to show off every day.

Every time he saw him, he wanted to kill this pretentious guy.

In the distance, the faces of the God of War Mountain Master and Hunyuan Taoist Master also twitched and became a little weird.

After enjoying the adoring gazes from all around, the Great Luo Sword Master looked at Master Qitian again and said: "Brother Qitian, how are you thinking about it?"

"Ah! By the way, where's that kid? He's the little guy who got the decree and has divine blood. He's such a talent! He's very lucky. Why don't you give him to me and I'll take him out for a walk? Maybe we'll get something, let's add two to one and make five and divide the treasure equally, what do you think?"

As he spoke, his eyes became extremely bright.

After hearing this, Tang Hao couldn't help but feel the veins on his forehead popping up and beating violently.

Oh shit! This guy actually wanted to kidnap him!

How shameless! So shameless!

Master Qitian lowered his head and glanced at Tang Hao with a very strange look on his face.

"Brother Qitian, are you wondering why I didn't think of such a good idea earlier! Really?" Daluo Sword Master laughed, a bit wretchedly.

"roll!"

Master Qitian's face darkened and he scolded.

"Brother Qitian, you actually cursed, I tell you, you can't do this..." The Great Luo Sword Master began to chatter endlessly.

"Damn! Still a chatterbox!"

The corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched.

But he felt that this Daluo Sword Lord was really a weirdo. Not only did he love to show off, he was a bit vulgar, but he was also a talkative person.

"I'm not too late!"

At this time, another voice came from Tianji.

In that direction, a figure came through the air, but it was an extremely handsome man with a gentle temperament. He was dressed in white and looked like an immortal.

But behind him, there was a coffin floating. The whole body was crystal clear, as if it were carved from ice and jade. There was a heavy cold air everywhere, making it difficult to see the person in the coffin.

I could only vaguely see that it was a woman.

"Lingxiao Immortal Lord!"

There were whispers from all directions, announcing this person's name.

This is another half-immortal saint!

"This is bad!"

Master Wang Liang sweated more on his forehead and became a little panicked.

These are five saints!

Five saints joining forces would be really dangerous.

"No...it's okay, you can hold on!"

He wiped away the cold sweat and muttered.

At this time, another figure came, also a saint. She was an old woman with a thin body and a sinister face. Her whole body was filled with ghostly aura and strong evil spirit.

"Six...six!"

Master Wang Liang trembled.

Many elders of Qitianyuan also looked ugly. They had considered before that there would definitely be many saints coming, but they never expected that so many would come all at once.

When the six saints join forces, the situation is really terrible!