Chapter 1114 Libo
"who?"
Sensing someone approaching, the Qing family by the carriage shouted loudly. !
But seeing the Yinghua sword leaping in the air, the person flew across the sky like lightning, and appeared in front of the carriage in an instant, with a long sword in his hand like a stormy snow wave, slashing at the running one-horned holy beast.
How could the holy beast expect such unexpected disasters for him, his head was beheaded on the spot, blood gushed out like a fountain, and his huge body fell down directly.
The Qing family was furious, they sacrificed their swords, activated their holy power, and instantly surrounded Yinghua Sword.
These are all great saints! The strength is extraordinary, although Yinghuajian is the Dou Zhan Shengzun, and the proud sword Tiangong is vigorously cultivated, but his current strength is not as good as the peak saint, it is absolutely impossible to deal with these people.
The curtain of the sedan chair was raised, Qingdao Zhensheng stepped out of the sedan chair, hands behind his back, staring at Yinghua Sword contemptuously and arrogantly.
"How courageous, a mere great sage, dare to come and stop my car!" Qing Dao Zhensheng stared at Yinghuajian indifferently: "Did Ruyue Zunjian tell you to stop this sage? Hmph, I don't know Life and death, his state, don't think that this sage can't see it! If you Yijian Tiangong wants to force this sage to stay, then make a plan to kill him! At that time, you don't need Bahuangchao to do anything, and your Yijian Tiangong will also be finished !"
It’s no wonder Qingdao Zhensheng has nothing to worry about. It turns out that he has already seen that the Lord of Tiangong is not in good condition. He believes that Ruyue Zunjian is a smart person, let him go, Yijian Tiangong still has time to think and countermeasures. Then it will only hurt both sides.
Yinghuajian also understands this truth, but it's not the palace lord who sent him here, but Bai Ye...
He didn't even know how he would agree to Bai Ye's crazy move, but since he came, he could only bite the bullet!
He took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense! Our Palace Master is coming soon, Qingdao! To prevent you from defecting to Ba Dynasty! Stay here today!!"
After all, Yinghua sword flicked the blade and was about to make a move.
True Sage Qing Dao was furious: "Then I want to see what you, a yellow-mouthed kid, are capable of!! Come here! Cut him off for me! Skin cramps!!!"
"Yes!!!!" The masters of the Qing family yelled together, and rushed towards Yinghuajian.
In an instant, surging holy power pressed down on Yinghua Sword like a mountain!
Yinghuajian retreated again and again, not daring to confront him head-on, but these Qing family members were enraged by Yinghuajian, how could they let him go? One by one, they directly used ultimate moves, and the horrible moves were crazily vented. Yinghua sword resisted twice, but it was a little weak, and the holy power swirling around him began to collapse!
If it goes on like this, it will undoubtedly fail!
"What? Haven't your people from Yijian Tiangong arrived yet?" Qingdao Zhensheng snorted: "That's all! Since they didn't come in time,
Then let them collect the body for you! "
The sound fell to the ground, and several strong men from the Qing family cast spells again and again, a mysterious soul power escaped into the void, and before Yinghuajian could react, it shot out from the void again, hitting Yinghuajian's body in an instant.
Boom!
Yinghuajian immediately flew out and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.
Not an opponent at all!
But before he got up, the strong man over there had already charged, and the terrifying sword seemed to cut open the ground, slashing at his head and heart!
"Die!" Yiqing's family roared.
Yinghuajian's eyes froze, and with a movement of his finger, a magic weapon like a golden bell flew out from his fingertips, blocking the incoming swords.
bang!
The golden bell was cut open, but a strong and vigorous force was immediately shaken out, knocking back the surrounding great saints and extreme saints.
Yinghuajian's eyes froze, as if he had seized the opportunity, his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards Qingdao Zhensheng!
"good chance!!"
With a loud cry, he straightened his sharp sword, aiming at Qingdao, his murderous intent suddenly appeared.
But Qingdao didn't panic in the slightest, and stared at the Yinghua sword that suddenly charged with disdain.
"A mayfly can shake a tree, but a mantis' arm is like a car! Why are there always such ignorant ants in the world! Do you really understand what you are doing?"
Qingdao Zhensheng snorted coldly, raised his hand directly, and grabbed at the stabbing sword.
clang!
The point of the sword pierced Qingdao Zhensheng's palm, but surprisingly, it didn't pierce him. Instead, it was like piercing steel, unable to penetrate half a point.
Yinghuajian tightened his face, and pushed his arm forward, the holy power of the sword was like a meat grinder, cutting towards Qingdao Zhensheng.
However, what greeted him was a series of crisp sounds.
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang...
Crisp voices bloom all around.
After the holy power passed, Qingdao Zhensheng's arm was unscathed.
Seeing this, Yinghuajian was completely stunned.
The gap in strength...is really too big.
"Hahahaha, ants, do you really understand what it means to be a true sage? Even if I am dead, as long as my body is still the body of a true sage! That is not something you can break through!" Qingdao Zhensheng laughed, pointing his finger move.
bang!
The long sword of Yinghuajian broke in two instantly.
"what?"
Yinghuajian's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately turned his backhand to the Qingdao True Sage.
Boom!
Qingdao Zhensheng was slapped directly on the chest, but he...is still safe and sound.
Yinghuajian's pupils constricted.
Truly holy... It really is beyond what he can imagine!
"Too weak! Ants are ants! Let's see the strength of the real strong!"
Qingdao Zhensheng said lightly, raised his palm suddenly, and struck at Yinghuajian.
Yinghuajian's heart was beating wildly, he gritted his teeth, and hastily used his holy power to block it.
However...
Click!
There was a loud cracking sound.
Seeing that the holy power around Yinghuajian exploded inch by inch, the person flew out in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood from his mouth, his skin was cracked, and he was seriously injured in an instant, losing his combat power...
Yinghua's sword face is as dead ashes!
"The patriarch is mighty!"
The members of the Qing family shouted and walked towards Yinghuajian.
"Even Kisaragi Sword can't do anything to me, and I don't know where you got the courage from!!"
Qingdao Zhensheng raised his footsteps and walked towards the fallen Yinghua sword, a killing intent surged from him.
But at this moment, a figure rushed over quickly and appeared directly in front of Yinghuajian.
"Brother! Are you okay!"
The person who came pulled out a black sword and said nervously: "Brother! Don't worry, the Palace Master will be here soon! I will protect you!"
"The Kisaragi Sword really came?"
True Sage Qing Dao frowned, glanced at the person in front of him, and found that this person was just a saint, presumably just an ordinary disciple in Yijian Tiangong, so he didn't take it seriously, and directly raised his hand and slapped this person.
"A saint is also here to die? Since Ruyue Zunjian is coming soon, then I won't waste time playing with you, let's all die! I should leave too!" When the voice fell, the powerful power of the true saint It shattered the void, and smashed towards this side with a shattering momentum.
The earth burst.
The air dissipates!
Everything seems to be a vacuum!
If he was really just a saint, he would have been torn to pieces by the infinite power of the true saint.
But this saint is completely different.
The moment Qingdao Zhensheng's arm came down, a strange brilliance suddenly burst out from that black sword, and it slashed fiercely at his arm.
Chi la!
There was a crisp sound.
Blood spurted.
An arm flew straight out...