Chapter 666: Battle, the Truth Behind the Wounds

Yun Hao, who was leading the ancestor Jinghong and Luo Yiyi forward, suddenly stopped.

The ancestor Jinghong also sensed that there was a strong breath approaching them in front, and the holy sword Jinghong, which he had been holding in his hand, instantly flashed with a blazing cold light!

Luo Yiyi also looked solemn, and the emperor sword in his hand burst out with a terrifying sword state of mind.

Yun Hao glanced at the wild cat curled up in Luo Yiyi's arms.

"Meow!"

The wild cat immediately jumped to the side of Yun Hao.

"Ancestor Jinghong, the elder of the holy realm of the East Wilderness Holy Land, I'll leave it to you!" Yun Hao said.

The ancestor Jinghong was in the first level of the holy realm, and the opponent was in the third level of the holy realm. The pressure on the ancestor Jinghong was undoubtedly very huge. He nodded with a solemn look and said, "I will do my best to fight him!"

Yun Hao looked at Luo Yiyi again.

Luo Yiyi curled his lips and said, "The opponent is ten people in the Tribulation Realm, right? Master will kill them!"

The tone of this was very reluctant.

Obviously, even with the Emperor Sword in hand and the blessing of the sword art of the world's number one swordsman, Loyi was not very confident.

One against ten, it was too difficult for her.

But there was nothing they could do, they were just that few.

Yun Hao: "Wild Cat cooperates with you, kill a few first, relieve some pressure!"

Loyi looked at the wild cat with a suspicious look: "Little Meow Meow?"

The wild cat emphasized: "This meow is a peaceful meow, this meow doesn't like fighting. Fighting and killing, but it doesn't mean that this meow is a weak meow!"

The people of the East Wasteland Holy Land were very fast, and they killed them in the blink of an eye.

"The Jinghong ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, do you think you are so powerful just because you have become a saint?

Hahaha, I will crush you to death!"

The elder of the third level of the Saint Realm of the East Wasteland Holy Land appeared, without the slightest hesitation, and instantly burst out with a terrifying killing move, punching out, and the sky was full of violent thunder order power, crushing and killing fiercely.

Ancestor Jinghong snorted coldly and swung his sword to meet the attack. In the brilliant sword light, a magnificent sword energy slashed into the sea of ​​thunder and order. Although it successfully shattered the sea of ​​thunder and order, Ancestor Jinghong's body trembled and flew backwards.

"Hahaha, it's vulnerable!"

The elder of the East Wasteland Holy Land laughed wildly, and then his body rushed violently, trying to suppress Luo Yiyi and Yun Hao.

Ancestor Jinghong dodged in time and burst out with all his strength to block the elder of the East Wasteland Holy Land.

The two saints started a fierce battle.

At this time, the ten powerful men in the Crossing Tribulation Realm of the East Wasteland Holy Land also arrived together.

"Emperor Sword?"

"It seems that this is the Emperor Sword in the Wanjian Space."

"The Wanjian Space has disappeared. We have long guessed that the Emperor Sword was taken out by the Wanjian Sect. It turned out to be true."

"Tsk tsk, the Wanjian Sect personally delivered the Emperor Sword to our door!"

A group of high-level cultivators in the Tribulation Realm immediately set their sights on the Emperor Sword in Luo Yi's hand!

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing rang out.

A group of people rushed over in an instant.

Loyi shouted softly.

"Blue Sky Slashing God Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a brilliant sword energy burst out, as if an endless blue sky appeared in the sword light.

As soon as this move was made.

All the people in the East Wasteland Holy Land were horrified, including

their elder who was in the third level of the Holy Realm.

What shocked them was not how terrifying the power of this sword was, but the symbol of this sword...

Blue Sky Slashing God Sword...

The swordsmanship of Luo Qingtian, the world's number one swordsman!

While a group of high-level cultivators in the Tribulation Realm were shocked, the wild cat made a decisive move.

"Dream of a Thousand Years!"

With a wave of his little claws!

The brilliant and hazy light swept out in an instant, directly submerging the five high-level cultivators in the Tribulation Realm.

It's not that the wild cat didn't want to deal with all ten guys, but this was already the limit of the wild cat.

This was because Royyi's Qingtian Zhanshen Sword broke out first, shocking the opponent's mental will, giving the wild cat an opportunity to take advantage of. Otherwise, the wild cat's dream of a thousand years would only slightly interfere with two targets at best.

Seeing this, Royyi did not hesitate, turned the sword, and chopped at the five high-level strong men in the Tribulation Realm who looked a little dazed.

With one sword.

The five people were wiped out!

Royyi was stunned.

She just looked at the wild cat with suspicion... Unexpectedly, the wild cat actually had such a terrible secret technique!

The remaining five high-level cultivators of the Crossing Tribulation Realm from the East Wasteland Holy Land were all frightened.

Roy Yi seized the opportunity, and his body rushed forward, killing another person.

"Little Meow Meow, there are four left, one more round!" Roy Yi shouted excitedly.

The wild cat shouted weakly: "This meow is no longer able to fight..."

The wild cat really had no strength, his body was hollowed out, and he even had a serious overdraft.

The four high-level cultivators of the Crossing Tribulation Realm

from the East Wasteland Holy Land reacted and immediately formed a joint force.

Originally, Roy Yi was very unconfident in fighting ten people alone.

But now, one against four, holding the Emperor Sword, performing the Qingtian Zhanshen Sword Technique, and with the blessing of the sword realm that was qualified to determine an era, even if Roy Yi was only at the first level of the Crossing Tribulation Realm, it could be said that he had no pressure.

Yun Hao did not leave the edge of the battlefield, his eyes were fixed on the third-level elder of the Holy Realm of the East Wasteland Holy Land.

Ancestor Jinghong was not his opponent.

Defeat is inevitable.

Once the Jinghong Patriarch can no longer hold on, the situation will be completely out of control.

Even if Roy Yi kills all the remaining four high-level opponents in the Tribulation Realm, a third-level Holy Realm elder from the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land is enough to completely reverse the situation.

suddenly.

Yunhao flashed and rushed towards the elders of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land.

"Go away!" Ancestor Jinghong shouted, his heart in his throat.

In the confrontation in the holy realm, the collision of order, where can Jian Hongchen get close?

"act recklessly!"

The third-level holy realm elder of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land roared angrily and punched Yun Hao.

He did not use his full strength with this punch, because he promised Ye Lin that he would catch Jian Hongchen alive in front of Ye Lin and let Ye Lin kill him.

But this punch, in the opinion of this elder, was enough to beat Jian Hongchen, the holy son of Wanjianmen, like a dead dog!

Seeing that the terrifying fist force was about to rush towards Yun Hao.

Yun Hao slashed out with one sword!

In an instant, there were densely packed flying swords again, blazing as this sword slashed!

Royi was dumbfounded

.

More than sixty flying swords...

She, the master who forced Jian Hongchen to learn the sword formation... could only control forty-nine flying swords!

Jian Hongchen's control over the sword formation has long surpassed hers!

At this moment, Royi suddenly felt so embarrassed.

It turns out... I have been deceived by Jian Hongchen...

The dense flying swords blocked part of the power of the Donghuang Holy Land elder's casual punch.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The sword array was broken up.

Facing the remaining fist power, Yun Hao did not defend or dodge, letting the fist power bombard his chest.

His body lost balance and shot backwards uncontrollably!

Ancestor Jinghong went crazy and attacked the elders of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, shouting: "Jian Hongchen, don't come any closer!"

Just now, it was really dangerous!

After Yun Hao landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

He exploded with all his strength, completely sealing himself, then picked up the wild cat huddled in the rocks and left the battlefield directly.

After a while.

Yunhao stopped.

Blood continued to flow from his mouth, staining the skirt of his clothes red, and the remaining fist power in his chest seemed to burst his body completely.

Yunhao took a deep breath, took out the Demonic Lamp of Annihilation, and nine crystals of the Demon Emperor's spiritual power. At the same time, he unlocked his own seal and forced out the fist power remaining in his body.

Just now, he went up and withstood an attack from the elder of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land. His purpose was to intercept a wisp of the opponent's pure aura and use it to light the Demonic Lantern of Annihilation!