Chapter 1568 (1/2)

Tianhai sword clan, in the center of sword raising hall.

The old man in grey with the two swords of sun and moon stood more than ten meters away from the inkstone of Song Dynasty.

One is the most gifted. In his time, he was able to suppress his generation's grandfathers. The other is the young people who suddenly rose up. Their qualifications and strength can be called monsters.

With their confrontation, a dignified atmosphere began to diffuse, and everyone held their breath and looked forward to the war.

”Little friend, I'll ask you again. I really don't want to give Tianhai sword sect a chance?”

Yuhuaji slowly opens his mouth. With his words, his hunched body slowly straightens. When his last word falls, the hunched old man disappears. Instead, he goes straight to javelin, as if he were a peerless strong man connected with the heaven and the earth.

”This is the breath of the holy sea warrior. The ancestor is the holy sea warrior!”

An elder exclaimed excitedly that his faith in yuhuaji had not been greatly increased. No matter how rebellious or evil Chu fan was, the real cultivation was only in the later period of Jufu. How could he be the opponent of the holy sea warrior.

However, Qi Tianhai and Zhang Mingyu were not surprised at all, because they knew that martial uncle Zu was a saint Hai warrior, but they were worried. Although martial uncle's strength reached Saint Hai, he was seriously injured.

”Let's talk with our fists, old man!” Song Yan shakes his head with a firm attitude.

”Well, I'm offended. Take the call!”

As soon as the voice fell, yuhuaji stepped out step by step. The sun and moon swords in his hands were carrying a mysterious breath, and they were flying from left to right.

Song Yan also took a step forward and went to meet him. He changed his hands and clapped his swords to the sun and the moon.

”Bang bang bang bang!”

As soon as the two sides contacted, there was no violent collision. For a while, the force was fierce and the waves were billowing. Hundreds of good long and short swords were involved in the hall of sword keeping, which were ground to pieces.

At the same time, the sword hall, which can bear the full blow of the Dharma phase warrior, also shakes violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

”Quit the sword hall!”

When Qi Tianhai saw this, he let out a light drink. He shot out of the main hall first, but others dared not neglect him, and then escaped from the main hall.

”Click! Boom! ”

When they escaped from the main hall for less than five breaths, the outer wall of the sword raising hall appeared dense cracks. They only insisted on three breaths and collapsed into ruins.

At the same time, the two figures rose from the ruins, turning into a white and a gray two light and shadow entangled in the air again.

At this moment, the five elders at the peak of the Yang God couldn't see the figure of the two people in the sky. Because they were too fast, only Qi Tianhai and Zhang Mingyu could barely see the figure after releasing their spiritual awareness.

”How about the patriarch? Do the ancestors occupy the wind? ” Elder Luo asked.

Qi Tianhai is silent, then shakes his head: ”equal power!” At the moment, he was very regretful. If it wasn't for his greedy heart, how could it be like this again? The grandmaster would have been badly hurt. He would have died if he had tried three times at most.

If the ancestor died, it would be an unimaginable loss for the sword clan of Tianhai.

”Click! Click! ”

After the two figures of the void were entangled, there was another violent collision. Suddenly, a black gully appeared in the void around them. The whole void was torn like rags.

At the same time, the battle between the two men is more and more fierce, and the energy fluctuation radiation is more and more extensive. They have pulled the flowers and plants on the ground into the air and twisted them into pieces one after another, which is extremely terrifying.

For a while, the whole people of Tianhai sword clan felt the change of the direction of sword raising hall.

In the reception hall, Ning Qiang and others ran out one after another, looking up at the sky. When they saw the two shadows in the sky, they had a strong sense that the white one was their son.

The war lasted a quarter of an hour.

Within two thousand meters, it turned into burnt ruins.

At this time, only listen to the sound of ”bang”, a person's shadow flies backward, exits the kilometer, and can stop.