Now, although Yi Qiu's superficial cultivation is only a saint, he is actually a powerhouse with two holy lords, and the holy power in his body is comparable to that of a mid-stage holy master, so he has already been able to cast six of the nine veins of the sword wave.

Boom!

In an instant, Yi Qiu's sealed hands quickly clicked out, and five pulse sword waves rushed out and rushed towards one of them.

That person didn't expect Yi Qiu to dare to resist, he couldn't help but be furious, and hurriedly swung out a sword and slammed it towards the six-vein sword wave, but only heard a boom, and the five-vein sword wave instantly shattered the sword of the middle stage of the Holy Lord, and then stabbed into his chest.

Rumble!

The six-vein sword wave exploded, and before the person could react to what was happening, his body was completely exploded, and blood splattered out.

The appearance of such a scene immediately made the people present gasp.

How could Yi Qiu be so strong, even the mid-stage Holy Lord couldn't resist the sword wave just now, what the hell was going on with that sword wave!?

Seeing this, the other mid-stage Holy Lord who pounced on Yi Qiu suddenly turned red, roared angrily, and rushed towards Yi Qiu.

"Boy, dare to kill my brother, give me death!"

"You don't deserve my life!?

Yi Qiu sneered, the broken sword flew out of his arms, and then he took the sword to meet him, and fought with the mid-stage holy lord closely.

"Yin and Yang Thirty-six Swords!"

Whew!

In less than ten moves, I heard a poof!

Yi Qiu's broken sword suddenly stabbed out diagonally, hitting the chest of the mid-stage Holy Lord, directly stabbing through the mid-stage Holy Lord, and blood shot out, spurting out like a pillar of blood.

Another mid-stage Lord was slain.

It was just a blink of an eye, and instead of catching Yi Qiu, the two Holy Lord powerhouses were killed, and this result made everyone stunned.

In particular, Ling Xiao was even more dumbfounded, he had only been in a coma for a year or two, and his disciple was already terrifying to such a degree? Killing the Holy Lord was like killing a lamb?

Especially the two sets of swordsmanship just now, one was a pulsing sword wave that made him feel palpitations, and the other was a set of supernatural swordsmanship, these two sets of swordsmanship, even he had never seen it.

The Saint Venerable powerhouse frowned even more, and said in a condensed voice: "What a powerful boy, no wonder you can kill the Saint King Elder of our Eastern Emperor Clan, it seems that your strength is indeed much more powerful than I imagined." ”

Yi Qiu smiled coldly, the sword was broken, and the sharp aura like a sharp sword on his body slowly climbed, looking up at the people of the Eastern Emperor clan above his head: "I said, if you want to kill me Yi Qiu, I will also make you pay the price!"

"Arrogance!"

The Saint Venerable powerhouse's pupils shrank suddenly, the chill in his eyes exploded, his fingers went down, and in an instant, an unstoppable stream of fingers rushed out, like a pillar of qi slamming towards Yi Qiu.

The seemingly random blows of the Holy Venerable all possessed the divine power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and it was impossible for Yi Qiu to block it even with all his strength.

However, in the next moment, an old figure appeared in front of Yi Qiu like lightning.

Take a closer look, this old figure is none other than the old hall master of the Battle Martial Temple.

Yi Qiu's expression changed, although the main cultivator of the old hall had already reached the Holy King, it was impossible to block the blow of the Holy Venerable.

However, the old hall master turned a deaf ear and burst into a shout.

"Sect Protector Array!

Rumble!

In an instant, dozens of pillars of light appeared out of thin air from all parts of the Battle Martial Temple, and then these pillars of light each released a brilliant beam of light, converging in mid-air, forming a huge light shield that enveloped the Battle Martial Temple.

And Yi Qiu and the old hall master were also in it.

Bang!

The Saint Venerable's fingers slammed into the light curtain, and the light curtain trembled instantly, but in the end, the light curtain resisted the blow of the Saint Venerable's powerhouse.

"Oh, I didn't expect that your small Battle Martial Arts Temple would have such a great array of protectors, but I didn't expect it, but do you think that just like this, you can block the deity?"

The Saint Venerable smiled coldly, struck again, and with a slight turn of his palm, a circular pattern suddenly burst out, smashing towards the light curtain below.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the circular pattern slammed into the light curtain.

Suddenly, the light curtain trembled.

The old hall master spurted out a blood arrow from his mouth, his face turned pale in an instant, as if he had been hit hard, and he turned his head to look at Yi Qiu and said, "Yi Qiu, you are the hope of our Martial Arts Temple, you leave quickly, our Sect Protector Formation can still resist for a while, no matter how late it is, you won't be able to escape!"

"Old Hall Master, if I leave, the Battle Martial Temple will definitely suffer. ”

"Idiot, do you think that if you don't leave, the Battle Martial Temple will be spared? You are too simple, with my understanding of the Ancient Emperor Clan, these people will either not make a move, or they will definitely not show mercy, so even if you go out to die, the Battle Martial Temple will not escape the end of annihilation, why should you send it to death?"

"With your talent, if you can escape this catastrophe, I believe it won't be long before you can rise again, and it won't be too late for you to avenge the Battle Martial Temple!"

"Old hall master, since I, Yi Qiu, have caused trouble, how can I leave ......?"

Yi Qiu naturally refused to leave, and opened his mouth to refuse, but when he heard a bang, his brain seemed to be hit hard by something, and the whole person immediately fainted.

It was none other than Ling Xiao who knocked Yi Qiu unconscious.

At this time, Ling Yufei stepped forward and hugged Yi Qiu, who had fainted, in her arms, and said a little puzzled: "Dad, what are you doing to knock out your junior brother?"

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly: "If you don't knock him out, how can you let him leave?"

Ling Yufei thought about it, with Yi Qiu's temper, it was impossible to leave the Battle Martial Temple.

The old hall master nodded, and said: "Ling Xiao, you are the most important person for the old man, and the Battle Martial Arts Temple will be handed over to you in the future, whatever you say, you will take away all the younger generations of the Battle Martial Arts Temple alive, you should know that secret passage." ”

Ling Xiao said: "Don't worry, hall master, I know that I will definitely take them out of here safe and sound, but what should you do about the hall master?"

The old hall master smiled bitterly: "The old man has lived for nearly a thousand years, and there is no hope of breaking through the Holy Venerable, and he has already seen through life and death, not to mention that I, as the hall master of the War Martial Arts Temple, should naturally be one with the survival of the sect. ”

Ling Xiao sighed, knowing that the old hall master had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything more, glanced at Ling Yufei beside him and said, "Follow me." ”

"Good. ”

Swish!

Ling Xiao took Ling Yufei and flew towards the foot of a certain mountain, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

The Great Elder of the Sword Martial Pavilion flashed his eyes, and then followed as fast as lightning.

(End of chapter)