Text Chapter 1079 Terrible Saint

The white night was like a starlight, falling below in an instant, and the speed was so fast that he barely waited for others to react, he stood in front of a peak saint and slashed over with a sword.

The black light was like a demon's fangs, and it slashed at the man in an instant. The terrifying sword carried the momentum of devastating and decaying, instantly tearing apart all the chaotic holy power around it.

"Who are you?" the man exclaimed, and when he saw that the masked guy in front of him was just a newly promoted saint, he immediately became furious, and with a sword in his hand, the holy power crashed over like a flood: "Just a new saint, dare to touch my tiger whiskers? Give me a !! to die."

Roar!!!

Its sword is like a rainbow.

But as soon as he touched the Sword of Forsaken God, all the sword momentum and sharpness suddenly snapped.

"What?"

The saint was shocked, and before he could come back to his senses, he was immediately pierced by the black sword, and his body was cut in half, and he fell to the ground and died...

The fierce fighters didn't care, but the faces of the saints watching from the side had completely frozen.

"It's... What's going on?," one said.

"What is this called? A sword slash? This... Is this something that a new saint can do?"

"False... Fake, right?"

The people who laughed at the white night before all became frightened.

The battle continued, only a few people noticed the sudden entry of the white night, and the rest were wrestling with the men in black.

"Miss, we can't stand it!!" shouted the man from the smoke family, covered in blood and panting.

The other party is obviously prepared, whether it is the number of people or the soul realm, I don't know how much stronger than these guards of the Yan family, everyone has long been unable to hold on, more and more people have fallen, and only Yan Qiuyue can resist at the moment.

When Yan Qiuyue heard this, her silver teeth clenched, and she was indignant: "You bastards of the Divine Sect! I have obviously compromised with you and promised to marry your Divine Sect, but you still treat my Yan family like this! What do you want to do when you fall to the ground!"

"Hehe, Miss Yan, don't blame us for this, who let you offend Elder Jia Ping? Elder Jia Ping said, after the robbery this time, I want you to prepare a good dowry, let us rob it four more times, this matter is over, when the time comes, you come to the Divine Sect again, everything will happen as nothing!" One of the Great Sage-level people smiled coldly: "Remember, for the remaining four times, the dowry must be the best, if you dare to take the inferior products to make up the number, then you don't want to go to the Divine Sect in your life!"

When these words fell, Yan Qiuyue's face changed suddenly.

Although this person covered his face and changed his breath, judging from his moves, Yan Qiuyue knew the identity of this person, and it was Jia Ping's chief disciple Mu Yi!

"Let you grab it four more times, and you want the best dowry? Are you trying to empty my Yan family alive?" Yan Qiuyue said angrily.

"Don't you want to? Okay, if you don't want to, you can not go to the Divine Sect! You'll have to weigh it yourself!" said with a smile.

The situation of not going to the Divine Sect is even more serious, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the Upper Divine Sect will be annoyed and angry, and send a master to directly eradicate the Yan family. For this super faction, how did the smoke family get offended?

The Yan family has also considered the relocation of the family, but at present, the Yan family has been monitored by the Shangshen Sect, and for a while, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of the sphere of influence of the Shangshen Sect.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiuyue's heart swelled with real despair and helplessness, and it was a dilemma at the moment...

Before she set off this time, she had asked her father to hire a master to help escort her, but... When the hired people learned that it was the Shangshen Sect who made the move, they all returned the deposit one by one and left one after another, and the rest of the people also talked about it, and no one dared to provoke the Shangshen Sect.

Who else can be counted on at this time?

Yan Qiuyue sighed secretly in her heart, she knew that it was difficult for her to overcome this hurdle.

The Divine Sect is planning to force himself to death!

She gritted her silver teeth, her autumn eyes like jewels and stars sparkled with angry flames, and she glared at Mu Yi fiercely.

"What?, is Miss Yan going to fight with me?" Mu Yi seemed to sense Yan Qiuyue's fighting intent, licked his chapped lips, and a thick playfulness flashed in his eyes: "I can give you this opportunity, Miss Yan, let me see how many catties and taels you, the genius of the Yan family, have!!"

"Bastard, deceive people too much!"

Yan Qiuyue bit his silver teeth, and the killing will pass.

The two immediately wrestled together.

And the white night is still killing like crazy.

After the three swords killed the three saints, the blade of the sword turned and slashed at the rest.

"Get out of here!" the saint had just cut down a man from the smoke family, and when he saw the white night of the killing, he roared angrily and attacked with his backhand, but he still couldn't escape the end of breaking the sword in two.

With the addition of White Night, the tide of battle has changed.

The people of the Yan family gradually found that their pressure was getting less and less, and there seemed to be a strange person on the battlefield.

Who is this person?

The people of the smoke family are muttering in their hearts.

Mu Yi and Yan Qiuyue are still fighting fiercely, but Yan Qiuyue has gradually fallen behind, the number of people on her side is small, and the previous fight consumed a lot of physical strength, and now she is fighting with Mu Yi, how can she take advantage?

Gradually, Yan Qiuyue began to think of countermeasures.

She believed that Mu Yi didn't have the courage to kill her yet, so what she should do now was to cover the retreat of her clansmen!

You can't take things away, just take people away.

It's just that the two of them are fighting and can't help but stop.

Not only the two of them, but even the surrounding Yan family couldn't help but stop, staring blankly at the masked man over there.

Seeing him rush with a step, he instantly turned into a fierce light, rushing towards the last frightened Shangshen Sect person, the black sword was raised high, and he fell heavily.

The person from the Upper God Sect was completely frightened, and he didn't even make a move to resist, and the person fled back like crazy.

However... His speed is not comparable to the horror of the white night, and as soon as the person moves...

Wow!!!

The sharp sword of abandonment instantly split it in half, and the person died on the spot.

The scene was silent.

It lasted for more than ten breaths before people gradually came back to their senses...

"How so? What the hell is going on?"

Mu Yi's face was extremely ugly, his heart was beating wildly, and he was shocked to see that all the disciples who came with him were killed.

And... Most of the dead had only one sword mark on their bodies, and this sword mark either cut off their heads or cut them off at the waist, and almost all of them had their weapons broken, no doubt caused by the direct cutting of the opponent's sword when resisting.

A sword!

Dealing with ordinary saints! Only one sword! This is something that a peak sage can do, right?

But that man... Looks like he's just a new saint, right?

The saints above had long since frozen in place as petrified.

"Who are you?" Mu Yi's gaze swept with a hint of horror, staring at Bai Yedao.

"It's just a good man who sees unevenness on the road!" Bai Ye turned around, stared at Mu Yi, and walked lightly.

"Well... Hero?" Mu Yi almost didn't mention it in one breath.

When things got to this point, he didn't bother to disguise anymore, he tore off the disguise on his face, fixed his excited mood, and shouted: "You are so bold! Do you know who we are? We are the Divine Sect! You dare to kill my people from the Divine Sect! Who are you, report your name quickly, otherwise you will not be able to survive and die!"

"Shangshen Sect?" the eyes under the mask of the white night narrowed, and he rushed over with a sudden step.

"In that case, I'll have to kill you too!"

With that, the pitch-black Abandoned God Sword slashed directly at it.

"It's good!" Mu Yi's eyes burst into bursts of light, and he instantly raised his sword to resist, but thinking of the weapons that those disciples broke when they died just now, his heart chuckled, and he felt bad, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Boom!!!!!!!!!!!

The pitch-black abandoned sword smashed to the ground in an instant, and in an instant, the entire earth exploded instantly, and the fierce and fierce sword qi instantly exploded in all directions, and a supreme sword momentum knocked all the people around him like a big wave, including the dodging Mu Yi and the Yan Qiuyue next to him!!

The people around them turned on their backs, and the group of onlookers in the air were all shaken down, and they fell to the ground one by one.

When people finally came back to their senses, they were all shocked, only to see a bottomless abyss appear in everyone's sight.

Mu Yi patted the ash on his head, looked at the huge abyss, and was so frightened that there was no blood on his face.

How much sword might it take to tear this land through such a terrible opening! You must know that their group of saints fought without making such a movement...

However, before he could come back to his senses, the terrible sword light struck from behind again.

Mu Yi was not an ordinary saint after all, but a great saint, he hurriedly cast the soul method, and his body moved away again, as if in an instant, he fell thousands of meters away.

White Night slashed again with a blow.

But his strange body and terrifying methods made him so frightened that his soul flew away, and he was in a cold sweat, how could he dare to stay here?

"You must stop him, if he is allowed to run away, when he returns to Shangshenzong to report the matter here, Jia Ping will be held responsible, I don't care, your Yan family will be in trouble!"

Drink low in the night.

Yan Qiuyue naturally understood this truth, and immediately took a little vertical step and rushed towards the curtain.

"Sacred !!"

The white night and the smoke and autumn moon drank together, and the vast holy power of the two fell down in an instant, like two huge sacred mountains, smashing heavily on Mu Yi's body.

Boom!!!!!!

The holy power on Mu Yi's body immediately resisted, but he couldn't hold on for a few breaths, and was crushed by the two of them together, and the surging holy power smashed heavily on his body, and the person was instantly slapped down.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and when he stepped into the void, he jumped out in an instant, turning into a thin line again, and it was easy to rush through the curtain.

"Nine Killing Dragon Sword Slash !!!!"

Roar!!!!

The black sword body seemed to have a fierce dragon roaring, instantly piercing Mu Yi's chest.

Yan Qiuyue, who was just about to make a move, saw it, and her little face froze.

A great sage... That's it?