Invincible Conqueror

"Sister Lin Xiaoying!" When Tan Juan saw this, for fear of Lin Xiaoying's loss, both of them waved their palms at Xie Bufan with Ji Xinyi, and Dou Rui attacked.

The daughters of Qingxue Palace all started.

The ladies of the Qingxue Palace took action, and the Saint Sect masters such as Duhua Sacred Gate also took action and joined the battle group.

These masters are extraordinary nine calamities and half saints, and even have two holy realms. Suddenly, the Evil Demon Palace masters cried out one after another.

The evil is extraordinary, Dou Rui and the two couldn't help being furious, and they didn't expect things to change like this suddenly.

However, not all the masters on the scene joined the battle group to besiege the disciples of the Evil Palace, such as the Holy Land Alliance, such as the Blue Whale Clan, and the Red Flame Sacred Gate.

An old man of the Holy Land Alliance walked over to Huang Xiaolong. This old man was the elder Wang's aid of the Jiumu Sacred Gate, and also a master of the Holy Realm.

Wang Yuan said directly: "This little brother, let Wuyuan binoculars come out, we don’t make it difficult for you, so let’s do this, as long as you show Wuyuan binoculars out, what do you want? Come out, I can exchange with you, how?"

Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "What do you really want in exchange?"

"Not bad." Wang Yuan nodded and smiled: "As long as we have what we have, we can exchange it with you."

Huang Xiaolong pointed at the jade pearl on Wang Yuan's waist: "I want that."

Wang Yuan was startled.

Before Wang Yuan spoke, his direct disciple, Saint Son of Jiu Mu Shengmen Li Zhang, pointed angrily at Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, you wishful thinking!"

This jade bead is the only holy artifact made by the king using the essence of the holy life.

There are generally two types of sacred artifacts, one is the sacred artifacts obtained from other sacred realm powerhouses, and the other is the sacred artifacts refined by the sacred realm powerhouses themselves.

The sacred artifacts refined by the Saint Realm powerhouses themselves are more important than the sacred tools obtained from other Saint Realm powerhouses.

It's no wonder that Li Zhang, the holy son of Jiumu Shengmen, reacted so intensely.

At this time, Wang Yuan also shook his head and said, "This jade pearl is not good, you can ask for other things."

"I want that jade pearl." Huang Xiaolong calmly.

Wang Yuan's face sank: "In that case, the old man has to do it himself." After speaking, he suddenly pressed his palms toward Huang Xiaolong and the Wuyuan Binocular Beast under his seat.

"Don't worry, because of the love of Qingxue Palace, I won't kill you. However, the death penalty is unavoidable, but the living sin is inevitable. I have broken your body and bones!"

Wang Yuan's palm fell, Shengwei overwhelmed.

Chen Zifeng, the holy son of the Red Flame Sacred Gate, couldn't help but sneer. At the gate of Wuyuan City, he wanted to buy Lin Xiaoying's jade charm from Huang Xiaolong, but Huang Xiaolong refused. He was happy to watch Huang Xiaolong make a fool of himself and be crushed by Wang Yuan's bones.

Now, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi, and Lin Xiaoying are fighting against the master of the Evil Palace, he wants to see who can save this kid!

Seeing Wang Yuan's palm strength falling, Lin Xiaoying, who was entangled by the master of the Evil Palace, couldn't help being anxious and angry: "Jiumu Shengmen Wang Yuan, dare you!"

Wang Yuan's expression was complacent, and his palm continued to press against Huang Xiaolong.

Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong was about to be slapped into the earth by Wang Yuan's palm, and his body was broken, suddenly, there was a sound of a sword sound, and countless sword auras rose to the sky, instantly piercing Wang Yuan's palm into countless swords. At the same time, the amazing sword aura forced Wang Yuan back again and again.

When everyone was in a daze, they suddenly looked at the sword saint behind Huang Xiaolong.

Before, everyone's eyes were on Huang Xiaolong and the Wuyuan Binocular Beast, no one took the Lijian Saint behind Huang Xiaolong seriously.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, Huang Xiaolong is a small supreme seventh-order, no matter how high the strength of the servants and guards around him is, it can't be much higher.

And just now, Li Jiansheng was introverted, too ordinary.

"You, you are, the Sword Sage?!" Wang Yuan looked at Huang Xiaolong behind Huang Xiaolong with no self.

The last time the Holy Life was born, he and Li Jian Sheng Wumei fought for the Holy Life and fought several times, so he was very familiar with the sword spirit of Li Jian Sheng.

Yu Fujiang, Chen Zifeng, and the masters of the Blue Whale clan were shocked by Wang Yuan's screams.

"What! Li Jiansheng?!"

"He is the Sword Saint?!"

Li Jian Sheng is a talented evildoer, and his reputation is not weaker than Tan Juan, Xie Bufan and others. But, isn’t it said that Li Jian Sheng is aloof and proud?And it's a casual repair!Never joined any sacred grounds or sects, and now, even for a supreme seventh-order kid as a guard entourage?

Dou Rui, Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi and others were also shocked when they were fighting evil.

Lin Xiaoying, Li Li was even more beautiful: "Le Sword Saint?!"

Li Jiansheng's reaction was very calm. He glanced at Wang Yuan and everyone indifferently, but did not speak, and continued to stand behind Huang Xiaolong.

However, what is different from just now is that just now, Li Jiansheng's aura was restrained, and now, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, he wants to pierce the sky.

Wang Yuan's face was ugly.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong suspiciously: "Who is Your Excellency?" He thought Huang Xiaolong was a lamb to be slaughtered, but now he found out which lamb was.

Huang Xiaolong did not answer Wang Yuan, but looked at Lan Chanhui of the Blue Whale Clan and Chen Zifeng of the Red Flame Sacred Gate. They were shocked.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was ignoring his master in public, Li Zhang, the saint son of Jiumu Sacred Sect, couldn't help but angered Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, don't think you are arrogant and arrogant if you are protected from the Sword Saint, we!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a sword gas passed across the sky, and Li Zhang screamed. He saw the finger pointing to Huang Xiaolong broken, and blood splashed on the ground around him.

"You!" Wang Yuan couldn't help but angrily when he saw the sword saint breaking his disciple's finger.

Li Jiansheng said coldly: "This time it is a warning, next time I dare to disrespect my lord, die!"

"Okay!" Wang Yuan was furious, and the sword in his hand was shaken: "Without me, I will teach you kendo again today, and see if your departure from kendo can kill me!"

Immediately, Wang Yuan's sword glowed and turned into a sea of ​​swords, and Wang Yuan's entire body disappeared, as if he had merged with the sea of ​​swords.

Jian Hai plowed everything away and swept towards Huang Xiaolong and Li Jian Sheng.

Li Jiansheng hummed coldly, and the long sword in his hand was pulled out. When the Li Jiansheng long sword was pulled out, everyone felt an indescribable sword aura, which seemed to break from the bottom of everyone's heart. Coming out, it seemed to burst out from the souls of the people, and it seemed to derive from every divine vein and every corner of the people's body.

The sword saint cut out a sword!

A sword that made everyone on the scene unforgettable, this sword, cut off the past life, cut off this life, and broke the future.

Boom!

I saw that the sea of ​​swords Wang Yuan had transformed was like a brocade. It was cut off by a sword, and the sea of ​​swords dissipated, revealing Wang Yuan's body.

Wang Yuan's brocade robe was ruined all over, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes full of terror.

"You, what kind of kendo is this?!"