The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3091 Masters appear frequently!

Chapter 3091 Masters appear frequently!
The moment Young Master Wuyou looked at the sword, everything in the hall seemed to slow down, even Ling Hantian's attack slowed down.

A cold and sharp sword force enveloped the entire hall in an instant, causing almost all the strong men present to feel fear in their hearts.

"It's not that time has slowed down, but that my thoughts and consciousness have slowed down. What a terrifying way of the sword!"

Ling Hantian was a little surprised that this Mr. Wuyou's swordsmanship was so powerful.

Compared with that Dugu Jianzong, it is several times more powerful.

Because, Dugu Jianzong's kendo state has not yet reached this level!
However, Ling Hantian didn't panic, he raised his other hand, and the cyan tree shone brightly, "Break!"

But when he heard his shout, Mr. Wuyou's sword attack was broken immediately, and Mr. Wuyou couldn't help taking a step back.

He looked at the small blue tree in Ling Hantian's hand, with a look of horror on his face, he exclaimed in amazement, "Is yours the World Tree?"

"The tree of the world?"

Hearing the words, the strong men all looked at the small blue tree in Ling Hantian's hand, their necks stretched, and their eyes were also full of shock.

The World Tree is the treasure that connects the Nine Realms. It is said that after the Nine Realms existed, the World Tree already existed.

However, at some point, the World Tree suddenly disappeared, leaving behind many rumors.

Some people say that the tree of the world has been cultivated to the right fruit, turned into a peerless powerhouse and escaped from the Nine Realms, hidden in the sky, no one can see it.

It is also said that the World Tree was cut down during the war between the Heavenly Court and the Underworld in ancient times, making it impossible for the Nine Realms to be connected.

Some people even said that the World Tree contained the supreme treasure of immortality spiritual liquid, even if the strong Heavenly Emperor drank it, it could prolong life for tens of thousands of years, so it was removed by the Heavenly Emperor with supreme supernatural powers.

Anyway, there are different opinions, but what most people agree with is the battle between the ancient heaven and the underworld, and the World Tree was destroyed as a result.

But now, there is actually a young man holding the World Tree in his hand, which is a bit too shocking.

Everyone stared at Ling Hantian's hands. The small green tree was indeed very similar to the World Tree recorded in ancient books.

"My sword cuts the sky!"

After being horrified, Mr. Wuyou finally made a move. He greedily stared at the small green tree in Ling Hantian's hand.

If this is really the World Tree, after snatching it, it will become a big hole in his hand.

Thousands of sword qi gather around the sword in Mr. Wuyou's hand, condensing into a sharp sword, or dragon flying or phoenix dance, and there is also the sound of tiger roaring.

The monstrous sword force swept across the sky, Young Master Wuyou bit his finger, ejected a drop of blood essence, which turned into rain of blood and poured on the sharp swords.

Immediately, the sword, the sword's force became more fierce, making people's scalp tingle even more, and the debris in the hall turned into dust.

"It's a pity that this seat is not the sky!"

Ling Hantian stuck the stone knife on the ground, and then flicked his finger on the small green tree, and a small flower flew out immediately.

After the little flower flew out, it turned into a sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, and the place it passed was a torrent of petals, which looked beautiful but had hidden murderous intentions.

When Hua Hai and Jian Ying met, they both melted immediately, but what made people exclaim was that Hua Yu seemed not as strong as Jian Ying, but it displayed amazing power.

After a few breaths of stalemate, Hua Yu completely defeated Jian Ying, swept towards Young Master Wuyou, and finally turned into a huge flower figure.

Bah!
The petal man raised his fist, and punched Young Master Wuyou in the chest. Young Master Wuyou was immediately sent flying, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"hiss!"

All the strong men in the hall gasped, and Mr. Wuyou was a strong man on the boat, but he was defeated by this man who just came up.

It's just that they couldn't tell what kind of attack the young man was using.

Ling Hantian was quite dissatisfied with this result.

What he just used was the power of the small green tree itself, a single petal was equivalent to a full blow from the third heaven of the ancestral realm.

However, I didn't expect that Young Master Wuyou would be able to resist, and his cultivation level was at least above the second level of the Ancestral Realm.

Not enough, just twice if you can't die with one blow, there are at least a thousand flowers blooming on the small blue tree, and Ling Hantian doesn't care about a few.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Hantian popped up a small flower again. After the small flower flew out, it automatically decomposed and turned into a torrent of flower rain.

When Mr. Wuyou saw this, a look of ferocity flashed across his pale eyes, and he immediately stood up.

"Meteor Sword Shower!"

I saw him biting his finger, forcing out drops of crystal clear blood, which flew in the air, suspended in front of him.

And the sword in Mr. Wuyou's hand circled around his palm, and the blood essence suddenly moved, like a mysterious starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, the stars in the starry sky emitted a dazzling brilliance, and a sharp sword energy rushed out, and the entire star sea seemed to become a huge whirlpool.

The torrent of flower rain swept in, and immediately impacted on the sword rain star sea, and the two melted each other, and the destructive breath spread out one after another.

Under this kind of collision, Mr. Wuyou's face became paler, even his hair gradually turned gray, and crow's feet appeared on his forehead.

He stared at Ling Hantian, his eyes were full of unyielding color.

Being able to become such an outstanding person naturally has his pride, and he will not admit defeat easily.

There was no wave in Ling Hantian's ancient well. Seeing that Mr. Wuyou resisted his attack, a small flower popped out again, and the small flower swept away again.

At this moment, even Young Master Wuyou showed despair on his face.

He can resist the next time, obviously he has reached the point where the oil is almost exhausted.

Attacking again at this time, he has no strength at all to continue!

puff!

In desperation, Young Master Wuyou spat out a mouthful of blood again, his whole body sank immediately, and he could only watch the last attack rushing towards him.

"ended!"

The powerhouses in the hall shook their heads one after another, with unsatisfactory expressions on their faces. This battle, which seemed to them to be one-sided, brought a big contrast.

The person they thought was going to win turned out to be the defeated party!
Bah!
However, just when everyone thought it was over, a heavy shield suddenly stood in front of Young Master Wuyou.

boom!
The torrent of flowers and rain rushed on the shield, and the shield swayed slightly, and then it stabilized, Ling Hantian couldn't help but stare.

"This is the White Tiger Shield! Mo Tianyou made a move."

"Mo Tianyou is one of the most powerful men on board, how could he help Mr. Wuyou, these two are not related!"

When they saw the white shield clearly, the powerhouses in the hall started talking one after another, full of doubts.

Ling Hantian looked at the shield. In the middle of the white shield was a huge ferocious tiger face, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Just a shield makes people feel like they are facing an ancient beast!
(End of this chapter)