When the first sword element fell, Jing Siyuan swung his sword with great strength.

He actually didn't believe it in his heart, and the other party could have the ability to resist the power of a saint with the peak of a master.

If possible, wouldn’t the other party be able to use the power of a saint to the top of the master?

What is the strength of a saint's attack?

It's very simple. It's not like the dreamy sword that came from the west before. The martial saint Dongfang Qingye of the Black Ice Platform was hit by a palm in Dachan Mountain, and the four masters who protected themselves with the Vajra Temple Arhat Formation were destroyed on the spot, and half of them were seriously injured.

This is because the Arhat formation in Vajra Temple is well-known. If the formation is not formed, Dongfang Qingye will hit the monks with a palm, and there is no reason for those monks to survive, including Puhong Monk.

How can a mortal exert the power of a saint?

However, when he swung his sword and hit the first sword element, his body suddenly felt a sudden burst, his eyes were filled with horror, and the sword in his hand almost came out of his hand!!

How is that possible?!

This is just one of thousands of swords, which makes it so difficult for him, the master to connect at the peak.

He was like this, let alone those high-quality masters and middle-quality masters.

As soon as the thought arose, a scream came from Jing Siyuan's ear.

He suddenly looked back and saw that three middle-grade masters not far away had fallen into a pool of blood and were nailed to the ground by Jian Yuan falling from the sky.

And many other high-quality masters have been injured.

At this point, Jing Siyuan no longer doubted that the evil female thief in Qingyun Village had reached the peak of the Grandmaster and could send a saint attack.

Seeing that there was endless sword rain in the sky, Jing Siyuan was frightened and dared not hesitate. He shouted loudly: "Retreat!!"

The elders of the Black Ice Platform did not dare to delay and fled one by one.

Who dares to bear the power of a saint?

However, there are also people who are not afraid of death.

The old servants beside the three saints received a killing order.

If Jing Siyuan had dealt with Zhuque and the other two just now, they would have been fine.

Now that such a change has occurred, Jing Siyuan and others can escape, but they cannot.

After the three of them carried a wave of swords, they didn't care about setting up the formation again and directly attacked Zhuque, Huang Honger and Dongfang Yiren.

Zhuque and Huang Honger are still good, and they can still deal with one or two.

But Dongfang Yiren was not very good. She was originally injured by rebounding because she had attacked Dongfang Qingye before and was seriously injured.

Just now, he was suppressed by the three old servants' formations, and his injuries further aggravated.

Now that I face the old servant's pursuit, I have almost no power to resist.

Zhuque and Huang Hong'er could only protect themselves and wanted to save her, but they could do nothing.

At this moment, I heard a cold snorkeling above the Nine Heavens.

More than a hundred sword rains suddenly merged into three sword energy ten times larger than ordinary sword energy, and suddenly attacked the three old servants like a meteor.

The three of them dared not be careless, their faces were solemn, and they gathered all their strength to resist the sword energy.

However, at this moment, Zhuque's face suddenly became a little strange.

Because of the three silent arrows, under the endless pressure of the sword essence in the sky, they quietly slipped in...

The three old servants were busy fighting fiercely against the three great sword elements formed by combining hundreds of sword elements. The other half of their energy was to prevent Zhuque and Huang Honger, so they naturally didn't care about anything else.

When the three elders tried their best to block the three swords and turned around and killed the three Zhuques, they suddenly had a sudden burst of their bodies, and a shocking and confusion appeared in their eyes...

How could this be?

Three hundred steps away, Lin Ning held the Overlord Bow and looked at the three of them with a cold look. However, his hands kept moving, gathering three arrows and shooting at the three old ghosts.

People in the world only know that the sword tomb was invincible in the world and was vaguely comparable to the three holy places. However, they forgot that before the sword tomb, there was a magic arrow villa in Qin State, and its momentum was no less than that of the sword tomb.

Although most of the supreme "Arrow Classic" in Divine Arrow Villa has been lost, the several archery techniques that have been passed down in the world cannot be underestimated.

Although the sub-reme version of "Arrow Sutra" is widely circulated, there are only a handful of people who can truly practice the above archery techniques to a high level for thousands of years.

Because the lack of the sub-remembered version of "Arrow Classic" is too serious, especially the lack of the basic part, it makes it difficult for future generations to practice unique skills in the castles in the air.

But someone can do it, for example, if you are hanging up...

Lin Ning's silent arrow, with the full defense of the high-grade master, may only cause some trouble.

But when they completely ignored his existence, Lin Ning had the opportunity to exert his archery skills to maximize his power!!

"puff!"

"Puff!"

Three muffled groans sounded, and Lin Ning's three arrows entered his body, causing the three old servants to suffer severe damage.

However, what really caused the three people to suffer a catastrophe was the huge sword energy formed by more than a hundred sword elements.

When the three of them suddenly suffered a sudden injury and showed a flaw in their defense, three huge swords took the opportunity to cut them down. The three powerful old servants were killed by the behead before they could even make a muffled groan!

This scene fell into the eyes of Jing Siyuan and others who were desperately escaping from the sword formation, and they were all frightened and angry.

However, when he saw the sword rain in the sky turning quietly, the sword front aimed at them, and the souls of the Black Ice Platform elders were experiencing great dangers. They didn't care about their affairs and ran away one by one.

However, when we came, there were thirty or forty people, but when we ran away, we could only gather twenty people.

The power of a sword is so terrifying!

However, what Jing Siyuan and others couldn't see was that they had just escaped and could not see anyone. The figure, which looked like a goddess in the Moon Palace, fell from mid-air, and even the divine sword Tianzhu could not hold on...

Lin Ning rushed forward in the air and caught Tian Wuniang who had exhausted all her skills. Then he shouted to Huang Honger and Zhuque who were responding to the generals: "Take Yiren and let's go home!"

After saying that, he walked eastward quickly.

...

Three days later.

On the Confucius Mountain, there is a thatched cottage.

The Master looked at Dongfang Qingye with a gloomy face, and Xiang Zhou, Prince Huang with a light wind and clouds, and smiled and said, "I am old and I am about to die. At most, I will drive to the crane in the crane for five years or as little as three years. Although Qingyun Village has another swordsman in addition to the Marquis of Wanqian, it is not a big deal in my opinion. In fact, the little girl Tian Wuniang can only make one move at most."

Prince Huang Xiang Zhou looked at Dongfang Qingye's black face and couldn't help laughing: "I have seen Jing Siyuan, and his scheming is the best choice. Originally, the king envied the master of Taiwan for such a good disciple and could bear the legacy. Logically, he shouldn't have thought of this. If he persisted for a while that day, even if he escaped halfway and returned and attacked Qingyun directly, he would take Qingyun down. Why would he be scared by someone with a sword?"

Dongfang Qingye snorted coldly, cursed the waste in his heart, but said gloomy on his face: "The last sword in the sword tomb, when ten thousand swords are united, even you and me can resist one move. With its power, how can Jing Siyuan stop it? It is already good to be able to escape back to life. However, Brother Ji, Brother Xiang, Qingyun Village has developed to this day, and even took another way to bypass the constraints of Dragon Marrow Rice. If it is not suppressed, a disaster will sooner or later!"

Prince Huang Xiang Zhou said curiously: "Brother Dongfang wants to suppress Qingyun Village?"

Dongfang Qingye said: "The saints are not allowed to act at will, and use saints to deceive the ordinary. This is the rule set by the saints, and Hou Wanqian nodded in agreement. Since Tian Wuniang can also launch a saint attack and possesses power comparable to the holy path, she cannot act at will in the future. If she takes action, the three saints will attack together!"

Xiang Zhou hesitated and said, "Is this necessary?"

Dongfang Qingye said in a deep voice: "Brother Xiang, is there anyone under the saint who is Tian Wuniang's opponent? If such an invincible power is not restricted, who can compete with such a saint?"

The Master said slowly: "My brother Dongfang's words are not unreasonable. Then, limit the last move."

Dongfang Qingye said again: "Brother Ji, although the Medicine King Valley has been destroyed, the "Hundred Grass Sutra" has been circulated. The secret methods of Yin and Yang recorded in it are the ways of lust and evil, and should not be tolerated in the world. The three holy places should be announced to the world together. This method is lust and evil. Qingyun Village must hand over this method and destroy it. Otherwise, Qingyun Village will be the place where lust and evil are despised by hundreds of trillions of people in the world! "

Master: “…”
Chapter completed!