Chapter 1759 (1/2)

A tall figure floats in the sky of Xuexing. His eyes are red with blood, his hair is flying, like a devil and like a God.

Everyone looked at the figure in shock. There was no strong breath or violent power, but it seemed very calm.

”It's the sword saint. Isn't he dead?”

”No, it's not the Buddha, it's the yuan God!”

The patriarchs of other sects who had not left the ancient Taoist temple were surprised. They saw the sword Saint explode with their own eyes, but they didn't want the other party to keep the yuan God long ago.

The yuan gods need to practice again, but they can't see each other's realm and strength. They have a kind of ethereal feeling.

”Since you're not dead, I can finish what the hundred sword Saint told me.”

Yunfan slowly flew up, Lingyun sword shot, and the wind and cloud began with a sword.

Now he has stood on the top of the nine sky star domain and doesn't want to say or argue with people.

The nine sky star domain is over, and his responsibility has been fulfilled. But the reclusive blood emperor ran away, and ziqingyan had no news yet.

Although he didn't know where to find it, what he wanted to find was Jiuniang.

Finish everything here as soon as possible, or go to the wine lady early. Of course, this is what Jue Tian expects.

The regular power of the wind is surging and rolling towards the sword saint.

In the face of such an attack, the former swordsman can't resist it at all. But now, he was happy and fearless, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and waved his long sword gently.

The long sword is like a curtain of heaven, blocking all the clouds and clouds. The power of the rules of the wind is difficult to surpass the sky curtain and dissipate.

”He is so strong that he deserves to be a sword saint. He has understood the real rules of the sword.” the sage of Bohai exclaimed.

”His strength is stronger than the original scholar, but he is not the opponent of Lord Yunfan. He is not as strong as the brave blood emperor.” the innocent Saint said.

He and Shiyan sage had a fight with the brave blood emperor. He knew the strength of the brave blood emperor very well.

Although the strength of the sword saint is very strong, there is still a gap with the brave blood emperor. It is not the difference in the power of rules, but the true Qi.

Yunfan didn't expect to kill each other with the a sword, but his sword shot continuously, like waves.

The whole sky is covered by this powerful sword, and the rules of wanton wind are everywhere.

There is no storm, but it is more fierce than the storm. It seems that every sword can split everything, irresistible.

”I don't know how you killed the brave blood emperor. I'm not interested in such strength.”

The sword Saint waved his long sword. Under the cover of the sword, Yunfan's sword not only lost its prestige, but also assimilated into the other party's attack.

”Don't waste time, you can die!”

The swords fell, and Yunfan seemed to fall into the space of swords. The swords everywhere bombarded his body continuously.

”You're in good health, so try harder!”

The sword was stronger and stronger than Yunfan's body. It was also drawn into a blood groove, and the blood flowed.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the sword Saint incredulously.

”This already has the strength of the brave blood emperor. How can he be so strong?”

”It's impossible. Even if he understood the real power of rules, he blew himself up before. How can he cultivate to the nine peaks of the sage realm at once.”

One by one, their eyes were wide open, unbelievable.