From inside the portal beside Qin Shihu, a total of twenty Xuan Realm monks came out, and when each one came out, he shot directly into the sky, looking for their respective opponents. Than, odd, small, say, net, first, hair

Without superfluous words, the two groups of people in the sky confronted each other coldly, and the battle might be ignited in the next moment.

Forty terrifying forces converged together, and the entire void seemed to be condensed by a powerful aura.

The entire area instantly became a forbidden place for ordinary monks, and the monks who had just passed through this area fled for their lives to exit this battle area.

Under the yellow sand, there are also native demon beasts that were originally hiding in the desert, and they fled into the distance as if they were desperate, for fear of being implicated under the sand.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect really underestimated you. In the sky, the peak old man of the Xuan Realm opposite Jun Wanshuang said coldly, "This encirclement and suppression is timely. If I don't kill you again, I'm afraid I'll have to raise a tiger, but little doll, you dare to find an old man as an opponent, your courage is commendable. ”

Opposite him, Jun Wanshuang had a faint beautiful smile, as delicate as a blooming peony, her eyes flowed, and she said softly to the old man: "It turns out that our Heavenly Sword Sect has changed from a sheep to a tiger, which really makes the slave family feel gratified. But this old man, don't you think it's a problem to raise tigers now?"

"Hmph! The whole body of a tiger is full of treasures, and slaughtering a tiger is always more than slaughtering a sheep. The old man snorted coldly, "Old man, let's see, even if you can appear in so many Xuan Realms, how can you be enemies with the disciples of our sect." ”

The old man's side was full of elite disciples from various sects, monks who had reached the Xuan Realm, even in the Great Gate Sect, all of whom belonged to high-level figures, and each of them controlled the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings, naturally exuding a lofty aura.

The members of the Heavenly Sword Sect were inferior to them in terms of bearing.

If they are compared to emperors, then the mallets are martial artists.

On the opposite side of Wang Shishi, a young monk in his thirties looked at the members of the Heavenly Sword Sect opposite and said disdainfully: "Even you nouveau riche dare to be enemies of us, compared to you, we are emperors one by one. ”

In terms of bearing, these big men are indeed as high as emperors, and the temperament cultivated all year round is not something that ordinary monks can cultivate in a short period of time.

Wang Shishi was not annoyed, and responded lightly: "That's right, you big people, one word can decide the rise and fall of several mortal kingdoms, compared to you, we are just martial artists." ”

After a pause, Wang Shishi continued, and her voice resounded in the void: "Our helper once told us such a sentence, willing to cut his body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse. Even if you are emperors, today, we have to change the dynasty. Even if you are the heavens, we will change the sun and the moon into new heavens today. ”

Wang Shishi's voice was silent, but the thick domineering aura in this tone instantly made everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect become enthusiastic.

Zhao Yu laughed easily in the distance: "Hahaha, that's right, the helper said, only if you are ambitious and dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky, you so-called gate sects are already yesterday's yellow flowers, and it's time to wither." ”

"It's really a shame, Lao Tzu will kill you first, and see how you will change the sky after you die. Opposite Zhao Yu, a middle-aged man slashed at Zhao Yu with a sword.

And this, like a fuse, made the battle in the sky break out in an instant.

The surging energy crisscrossed the entire firmament, and ordinary monks felt bursts of scalp tingling even when they watched from afar.

The powerhouse of the Xuan Realm, for ordinary monks, belongs to the legendary figures, either the elders of the Great Gate Sect or the overlord of one side, it is rare to see them on weekdays, let alone the battle between them.

Recently, a large-scale group battle between the Xuan Realms has been staged in this area, which is an extremely rare phenomenon in the entire cultivation realm.

In the extreme distance of the battlefield, there are monks who avoid it from afar, and there are also some monks who do not want to die, in order to break through the shackles of the realm, cross their knees in the extreme distance, capture the wonder of the Xuan Realm, and try to find an opportunity to break through.

How many people are stuck at the peak of Yuanying and can't break through.

Xuanjing, for too many people, is an unattainable dream, obviously only one step away, and this step is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The aura of the forty Xuan Realms was too powerful, causing the heavens and the earth to shake and the aura to be chaotic.

More and more people rushed here, and even many people felt it from afar, thinking that it was the coercion caused by the birth of the heavy treasure.

As soon as the battle began, it attracted more and more onlookers, and this battle was destined to leave a strong mark in the history of the entire cultivation realm.

Of course, the onlookers can only stand at a great distance and feel it through the faint breath.

No one dared to go to the vicinity of the battlefield that they could see with the naked eye, in that case, it would be no different from looking for death.

Qin Shihu was beside him, and finally stepped out of a girl who was as pure as a white lotus.

Qin Xiaoru held a green lotus and slowly walked out of the portal as if she were walking.

After seeing Qin Xiaoru, Lan Xuanmin smiled faintly, and said with disdain: "There is even another one, this is your helper?"

Qin Shihu nodded seriously and said: "This is my daughter, and it is indeed my helper, if I am not your opponent, she will kill you with me." ”

"Hehehe!" Lan Xuanmin shook his head and smiled, as if he had heard a very funny joke, "You are really confident, even if it is the way of the sword, do you think that with the addition of a Xuan Realm, you can defeat the old man?"

"Yes!" Qin Shihu clenched the flying sword in his hand and replied lightly.

Lan Xuanmin still smiled disdainfully, glanced at the void casually, as if he was not in a hurry to make a move, looked at the void and said lightly, "Even if your Heavenly Sword Sect is destroyed, it is destined to move the world." A small sect has so many hidden masters in the Xuan Realm, just thinking about it makes people feel a little crazy. ”

"If I were you, I would definitely take this time to think more about what last words I would like to bring to my relatives, and take the opportunity to send them out with the sound transmission jade slip. Qin Shihu said coldly on the side.

"Hehe, is it?" Lan Xuanmin looked like he was in control, turned back to Qin Shihu and smiled lightly, "Since that's the case, then you can make a move, let me seriously appreciate the style of the legendary sword path." Legend has it that this is the first way to kill in the Three Realms, and I don't know if it deserves its name in your hands. ”

When his words fell, Qin Shihu made a move in an instant, and on the long sword, the black runes instantly shook the heavens and the earth, and a sword light that made the heavens and the earth lose color seemed to stab from the void, the sword light amazed the world and blinded Lan Xuanmin's eyes