After the energy dissipated in his mind, Bai Ye had a thorough understanding of this ancient wooden man room.

This place was originally a huge ancient divine stone, which contained a vast amount of ancient energy inside, but this energy could not be taken out and used by the soul. The founder of the Yijian Tiangong was unwilling to waste this power, so he placed it here, in line with the powerful mechanism technique, and established an ancient wooden man room to temper the disciples of the Yijian Tiangong. All the wooden man rooms here are almost driven by the above ancient energy, and their power is infinite, far from comparable to ordinary mechanical people.

And this seventh floor is not small. These wooden men seem to be the same as the first floor wooden men, but in fact they are not. They are all wooden men who have mastered the purest sword technique of the Yijian Heavenly Palace.

They are proficient in the Sword God's Art of Down to Earth, the Idiot Sword Technique, the Brahma Sword Formation, Piaomiao Sword Seal, etc. Each of them has been carefully trained by the founding ancestors. It is difficult to defeat them.

However, since they have already arrived here, how could Bai Ye retreat?

He looked indifferent, took two steps forward, and held his hand on the black sword around his waist.

"So... your name is Qi Shenjian!"

He exhaled, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

This is a divine sword that suddenly appeared in Lishengzhou. I don’t know who made it. Everything about it is extremely mysterious. I only know that after it appears, Lishengzhou corpses were everywhere, blood flowing into a river, and countless powerful people fell for it. If the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Idiot Sword had not found an opportunity to suppress it with his body, I am afraid that this sword would have subverted the entire Lishengzhou.

However, based on the memory in the mind, when suppressing the abandoned God Sword, the power of the abandoned God Sword had dropped significantly, so the founder of the Creation Sect also took advantage of the opportunity to suppress this sword.

"No matter what, I finally know your name!"

Bai Ye's eyes sterned and rushed into the wooden man step by step.

Sharp...

Almost all the wooden men came alive. They moved their arms and drew their swords, stared at the visitor with sharp eyes, and a thick sword intent sensation all over their bodies.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with extremely strong sword intent.

"The ancestors of the Creation School had such a move in thinking. When he got the God of Discard, he felt the sadness and desolation in the sword, and was inspired and realized the "Gaotian Sword". One sword cuts life and death, and one sword wins success or failure! Although you are just wooden people, you have no chance and do not know life and death, the swords in your hands have a sword machine, and the fighting spirit is pivoting! Let me cut them all off!"

Bai Ye shouted softly, drew his sword and slashed.

The black sword pattern instantly stirred up all directions.

.........

.........

Dong!

A terrifying force pattern exploded in the sky outside the Yijian Tiangong.

Then he saw the two figures separated instantly, one south and one north. In the middle, a strong mass of destructive power was like a storm, storming and tearing wildly. It was like a big mouth of a monster. Everything was penetrated into it and was torn into nothingness by it, which was extremely terrifying.

The purest holy power ripples in it.

People around me were frightened to see it.

This is the most direct collision between the top geniuses of the two major forces!

It's rare to meet in a century!

At this time, the prince in black armor suddenly roared, and the cloak behind him whirred, and a huge tiger as big as a hill rushed out of the cloak, stepping in the air, biting towards Yinghua Sword.

"One sword Ling Tian!"

Yinghua sword shouted loudly, the sword rose flat, and the sword light soared into the sky, stabbing at the tiger.

"How can this little trick of eagle be my opponent? It's ridiculous that the genius of the Yijian Heavenly Palace has only this kind of strength!" The prince opened his tiger's eyes, and the huge tiger suddenly opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Yinghua's sword.

Although the sword light of Yinghua Sword pierced the tiger, it could not destroy it. Instead, it turned into a huge tiger pattern and hit Yinghua Sword heavily.

Bang!

Yinghua Jian took a few steps back and looked down, and then he found that the male tiger pattern appeared on his arm.

What's this?

No matter what!

There is no time to think now!

Yinghua's sword's eyebrows moved slightly, and he rushed towards the prince a little, then.

But the prince stood in front of his hands, staring at Yinghua's sword, and raised his lips.

"You have already lost!"

"Is it this tiger pattern?"

"Of course!" the prince said in a deep voice, and suddenly shouted: "Bite!!!"

roar!

A tiger roar exploded from Yinghua Sword's arm.

Yinghua Jian was stunned for a moment before discovering that the surging holy power gathered on his arm was instantly swallowed.

These... were swallowed by the tiger pattern!!

The holy power could not be condensed, and the offensive was instantly broken. The prince immediately seized the opportunity, turned into a whirlwind, and slammed at Yinghua sword.

Sharp!

A sharp and slender sword rushed out of the black whirlwind and slashed Yinghua Sword's forehead.

"Die!"

The sharp killing light seemed to be about to swallow him!

Yinghua Jian's face tightened and he held the sword to block it, but... the long sword without the support of the holy power had no power at all!

Bang!

The sharp sword was shaken open directly, and the big sword fell down with the flow, instantly cutting open his chest, blood burst out, and the person was also shocked by the thick force on the blade, falling from mid-air, and landing heavily on the ground.

"Senior Brother Ying!!!"

Everyone in the Yijian Tiangong was disgusted.

"It's over!"

The face turned pale when Zuozhao.

"What should I do?" Niu Tong raised his hand and was at a loss.

"Believe in Senior Brother Ying! He will be fine!"

Gongsun Mujiao took a deep breath and lowered her voice.

The people of Yijian Tiangong were all nervous, and the Domineering Dynasty had already burst into a arrogant laugh.

“Hahahahahaha….”

"Crown Prince! You're good at killing!!"

"The Soul-Devouring Tiger Seal is indeed well-known!!"

"Slaughter him! Cut off his head! Give us some wine!!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The laughter was sharp and resounding everywhere, and everyone in the Yijian Tiangong was extremely angry.

Hurry!

The prince once again took his sword and fell from the sky.

His black armor was bright and his cloak was swinging wildly. He fell down with his sword, and his holy power poured out, like a Milky Way falling from the nine heavens.

That unparalleled power is terrifying.

People look.

But he saw thousands of troops appearing above the sky, all following the prince and killing Yinghua sword on the ground.

That momentum seemed to never give up until the earth was penetrated!

Yinghua Sword, tangled by the Soul-Devouring Tiger Seal, would definitely not be able to withstand this attack!

"Senior Brother Ying!!"

The disciples yelled.

Some people are ready to rescue Yinghua Sword.

The winner...it seems to be decided!

However, at this time...

Yinghua Sword suddenly threw the sword, held it with his left hand, Xuan'er raised his right arm possessed by the Soul-Devouring Tiger Seal, and slashed it hard.

Puff!

The Soul-Devouring Tiger Seal was cut down together with his arm.

"What?"

The prince was surprised.

"Does this move mean to ruin me? It's a whimful!!"

Yinghua Jian's eyes were ice spirit, and suddenly raised the sword in his hand and waved it towards the sky.
To be continued...