The strong from the wild

"Impossible! Brother Sect Leader is trapped in the Nether Demon Prison and is burned day and night by the devil fire. If we hadn't passed through the sword plate and poured sword energy into Senior Brother Sect Leader, Senior Sect Leader would be in jeopardy forever. Now it's time for Senior Sect Leader to enter Hengshan It has been almost a year, and the senior brother in charge has been unable to hold on anymore. Now every three days, we rely on the whole school of sword cultivators to gather the sword energy together, and then use the sword energy disk to release the sword energy. Only by pouring it into the body of the senior brother in charge can he help him resist the attack of the magic fire..."

Ling Qianjian shook his head, with a helpless expression, "Junior Brother Liu Yi is still more than 200 million miles away. Even if we fly at full speed, it will take several days. After Junior Brother Liu released his sword energy, he must know that monks from various factions will be attracted. We will definitely leave Lanbao Dajiang quickly. After you and I rush there, we may not be able to meet Junior Brother Liu Yi... Moreover, if we can't infuse sword energy for Brother Sect Leader within ten days, I'm afraid..."

"Every three days, sword energy must be poured in."

Ling Yijian's brows were tightly locked, and he muttered: "With an interval of ten days, you can't pour sword energy into the sect master brother three times in a row! Even if the master master is a genius, he can't resist the attack of the demon fire, and he will definitely die... "

"How is this good!"

Ling Baijian let out a long sigh, and stood there in a daze.

Xuantianzong was not the only one who observed the beam of sword edges above Lanbao River.

Daoxuanzong is located in the southeast of the Qiongyu land boundary. Compared with Xuantianzong, Daoxuanzong is closer to Lanbao River, only more than a million miles away.

The main peak of Daoxuan Sect, Zhumo Peak, is tens of thousands of meters high, far above the clouds.

Daoxuanzong was not stationed in the Xuantian Cave, which was a cave of its own like Xuantianzong, and there was no cloud cover over the Demon Killing Peak.

The moment the sword light appeared, monk Daoxuanzong discovered the abnormality in the air.

Wang Zhixuan, head of the Daoxuan Sect, stood proudly at the entrance of the Daoxuan Hall, staring into the depths of the sky, his eyes flicking back and forth between the two swords in the air.

These two sword edges, one originated from Lanbao Dajiang, and the other originated from Xuantianzong.

There was another handsome-looking man with a thin, tall and straight figure, standing beside Wang Zhixuan.

"The sword edge of Xuantianzong must have been born from the sword plate left by Ling Qiujian. The sword edge in Lanbao Dajiang is the same as the sword edge that appeared in Xuantianzong, but the momentum is weaker. At least, it must be left by Xuantianzong..."

Wang Zhixuan's expression was deep, and the three beards on his face hung down to his chest, fluttering in the wind. He thought to himself: "Could it be that the Xuantian Sect has many treasures left by Ling Qiujian, and someone is bringing treasures containing sword energy tonight?" Did you go to the Sapphire River to produce this sword edge? Or is it in the Sapphire River that there is a treasure left by Ling Qiujian, and by chance tonight, when this treasure was born, will it show the edge of the sword?"

At this thought, Wang Zhixuan suddenly turned around, and asked some Tao Xuanzong masters around him: "Junior Brother Huang Wushen, do you know that something strange happened near the Lanbao River recently?"

"Report to the headmaster."

Huang Wushen narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, and said: "Three days ago, a casual cultivator sent a message, saying that Liu Yi, who had hidden the opportunity to become a god, happened to be in the middle of the Sapphire River. And Nephew Cui Siqi, with their nympho alliance, is rushing to Lanbao River."

"Xuantianzong Liu Yi!"

Wang Zhixuan's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Could it be that this person is really lucky, and got the treasure left by Ling Qiujian in the Sapphire River?"

"Senior brother in charge of the sect has been retreating for alchemy recently, and there are many things in the sect that are inconvenient to disturb senior brother."

Huang Wushen replied: "Brother may not know that Liu Yi fought the Qingjiao Patriarch in the Lanbao River, and killed Qingjiao Patriarch on the spot..."

"Old Ancestor Qingjiao! Although this person is a casual cultivator, he has the inheritance of 10 years ago, and his cultivation has reached the realm of a true immortal. Although he is not comparable to the four great sword immortals of Xuantianzong, he is in the entire Qiongyu realm. Among them, he can be regarded as a master!"

Wang Zhixuan murmured slightly, pinching the beard on his chest with his fingers, and said: "A few months ago, Liu Yi was only at the level of a real person, but now he can kill the ancestor of the Qingjiao. Could it be that he has become a fairy? And he spanned several floors Cultivation, directly to the Realm of Immortals, can this kill Patriarch Qingjiao?"

"Brother."

Huang Wushen shook his head, with a hint of jealousy in his expression, "According to what the demon cultivator who came to summon the message said, when Liu Yi cast his magical powers, there was no fairy spirit lingering around him, so he must not be a fairy yet. But, at that time During the First World War, Liu Yi did not kill Patriarch Qingjiao by himself, beside him was the Jade King of the Human Immortal Realm, and the Black Wind Demon King of the Pure Yang Realm..."

Huang Wushen narrated the events of the great battle, his eloquence was very good, he only sorted out the information he got from the messenger, and he described the scene of the great battle very closely.

"In any case, this battle will be dominated by Liu Yi, and the person who will finally capture the ancestor of the Qingjiao Yuanshen is also Liu Yi of the Xuantian Sect. If he can kill the Qingjiao Patriarch who is in the Realm of the Realm with his cultivation at the Pure Yang Realm, if In terms of the means of killing the enemy, in the 10 years of the Qiongyu Realm, no one has been able to match him, not even Ling Qiujian back then!"

Wang Zhixuan's eyes sparkled, he stared into the depths of the night sky, saw the sword aura flying higher and higher over the Lanbao River a million miles away, and said slowly, "My apprentice Cui Siqi actually became a member of the Nympho League for Liu Yi's sake." The deputy leader even threatened to promote Liu Yi as an ancient god. She behaved so abnormally, she was probably fascinated by Liu Yi... Now it seems that this Liu Yi is also very extraordinary. If he can keep the opportunity to become a god, he will be let My disciple Cui Siqi and him form a Taoist couple, it is not impossible..."

"No! Brother Sect Leader, this is absolutely impossible!"

Huang Wushen's expression changed, and he shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Sect Master doesn't know, this Liu Yi has two confidante within Xuantian Sect, one is called Wan'er and the other is called Lu Ningshuang. Among the nympho alliance, the true leader is Princess Chenchen of the Demon Sect... In addition to these women, Liu Yi also has a marriage contract with the daughter of the newly promoted Demon King Humin of the Demon Sect..."

"Humph!"

Wang Zhixuan's body was cold, and he flicked his sleeves, "Since he already has so many confidante, why did he come to provoke my Wang Zhixuan's apprentice. This person is so brazen, it's unbelievable!"

"Senior brother, there is no need to get angry. No matter how powerful this Liu Yi is, he will hardly be worthy of Senior Nephew Cui Siqi..."

Huang Wushen grinned and said, "Could it be that the senior brother of the sect has forgotten that Senior Nephew Cui Siqi is not only the saint of my Dao Xuanzong, but also the saint of the Qiongyu land for 1 years?"