Nine Realms Sword Master
Chapter 1112: Battle of the sky
The true holy of Kyungdo!
The only existence in the Qing family who has jumped over the sage!
Just because of his rise, the entire Qing family has grown and prospered. It is famous and powerful, and it is admired and awed by countless strong people.
In this generation area, any existence above the supreme sage has the capital to fight for hegemony, and the true sage of Qingdao is also the same, so he is not afraid of the Yijian Tiangong, especially after learning that the Yijian Tiangong is contradictory to the Overlord Dynasty , Qingdao Zhensheng became more confident.
He firmly believes that Yijian Tiangong will not turn his face against their Qing family at this moment, otherwise he only needs to move his body slightly to the Overlord's side, which will definitely be a devastating blow to Yijian Tiangong!
Although Qing Dao Zhensheng was so angry, he had already thought about everything. He even guessed that the reason why Shang Shenzong was indifferent was to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
But he doesn't mind!
There are upmix considerations, and he also has his considerations. Qing family will be invincible! What's more, this is the enemy of murder, and he has no reason to procrastinate like an upmix.
"Qingdao true saint!" The Lord of the Heavenly Palace flew out, looked at the person faintly, and shook his head: "My Yijian Heavenly Palace and your Qing family have always been well watered and not against the river! Why did you openly destroy my mountain gate? My sect? Can you give me an explanation?"
"You actually have the face to tell me to explain to you?" Qing Dao Zhensheng coldly snorted: "No matter! Then I will tell you! Do you want to explain? Very simple! Your sect member Bai Ye killed my son Qingxin Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
"Is there such a thing?" The Lord of Heavenly Palace looked surprised.
"Stop acting for this saint! Quickly hand over the white night! Otherwise, don't blame this saint for doing it, ruining your heavenly palace!" Qing Dao Zhensheng said fiercely.
"When did my sect disciple Bai Ye kill your son Qingxin?" The Lord of the Heavenly Palace asked back, calmly.
"Just in Shang Shenzong, everyone in Shang Shenzong has seen it!"
"So, this is just a side word of Shang Shenzong?" The Lord of the Heavenly Palace shook his head and said, "There is no proof, you can believe it only by their mouth? Master Qingdao! I think it's better to investigate this matter. !"
"Are you trying to protect that white night?" Zhensheng Qingdao narrowed his eyes.
"I'm not kidding, but seeking truth from facts. If you can give evidence that it was my disciple Bai Ye who killed your son Qingxin, then you don't need to do it. This palace personally punishes this mad disciple!" The Lord of the Heavenly Palace is righteous and awe-inspiring. Said the appearance.
The disciple below felt blushed.
Even if it proves, will the Lord of Heaven punish it? Everyone knows this is just an excuse.
How can Qingdo Zhensheng eat this set? Angrily nodded his head again and again: "Okay! Good!!! Very good!!! Ruyue Zunjian!! Since you have said this, then there is no need for such nonsense between us!!"
After all, Qing Dao Zhensheng stepped on the sky, and two horrible flames were born under the soles of his feet. People walked in the sky and walked towards the sword like the moon.
"It doesn't make sense! Then see the true chapter under your hand! Ruyue Zunjian! If you refuse to hand someone, then fight with me, if you can defeat me! This thing, I will take it all! If you can't fail Me! I will not only kill Bai Ye, but also destroy your Yi Jian Tiangong!!!"
After all, an unparalleled aura that shook the sky and earth erupted from Qingdao Zhensheng's body.
The disciples underneath all shook together, their legs trembling, almost unable to stand still, looking at Qingdao Zhensheng in amazement.
After all, he is a strong man above the extreme sage, and when his momentum is released, people can't bear it...
"Since Master Qingdao is going to fight, if Ruyue should not fight, wouldn't it damage Master Qingdao's elegance?"
Ruyue Zunjian smiled faintly, suddenly raised his arms, and a long roar alarmed the Quartet:
"The sword is coming!!!"
In an instant, in the center of the Yijian Tiangong, a blue light burst into the sky, like carrying thousands of sword intents, flying towards this side like a torrent.
All the disciples exclaimed and looked at the blue light flying in disbelief. Everyone couldn't help getting excited in their hearts. Looking at the blue light, they had the urge to worship!
What a terrible sword power and sword intent this is!
This is the sword used by the palace lord?
Bai Ye's pupils blazed!
The blue light flew, and was firmly grasped by the Lord of Heaven. At that moment, people only felt that he was holding the universe, holding the world!
Everyone felt that his palm seemed to be holding his life...
"Don't ruin my heavenly palace! You and me fight in the sky!!! Dare?" The Lord of the heavenly palace was in a high fighting spirit, holding a divine sword, and said with a light smile.
"This saint has cultivated for longer than you, and the time to enter the path of the true saint is also longer than you. Logically speaking, the saint is your predecessor, how can you be afraid of you as a child!" Qing Dao true saint hummed, said After that, his body shape suddenly jumped, rushing to the nine heavens, and submerged in the clouds.
"Hahahahaha, it is a blessing to be able to compete with Master Qingdao!!"
The Lord of Heavenly Palace laughed and rushed forward.
The two did not enter the clouds and immediately fought each other.
The people below looked up one after another, only to see that the clouds and mist had been washed away by the two men's terrifying holy power, but soon the sky became blurred again.
That is the terrifying power of the true sage of the two! !
The strength of the two of them was so strong that their exclaims were substantive. They directly dimmed the sun and obscured the sky. Everyone only felt that a river of Holy Power appeared above their heads, and through the river, they could not see them at all. The fierce fighting figure, the only record of the earth-shattering crashing sound passed through the Shengli rivers and lakes.
Whether it was the Qing family or the existence of the Yijian Tiangong, the people below were terrified, and some weak disciples were sitting on the ground, shaking constantly.
This is the battle of might!
This is the fight against the strong!
Even if they fought against the extremely high sky, the terrifying power that passed down was enough to shock the people below.
"Is this the true sage above the extreme sage?"
Bai Ye frowned, her heart full of awe.
The most holy to the true holy, it really is a qualitative overflight! No wonder there are so many Extreme Saints, but there is only one True Saint! This is simply a transformation from a cocoon into a butterfly.
Pity!
What if you could witness the two fight with your own eyes? It's a pity that the power of the true saint is too strong, and the line of sight is not penetrated, and it is even more difficult to penetrate the terrifying true saint power to approach...
The entire Yijian Tiangong was shrouded by the power of the true sage. Everyone was anxious and trembling. All the fierce beasts around the Tiangong were all crawling on the ground. Not many people were standing next to the Tiancheng, and they were all shocked. Looking at the sky above.
Boom!
咚咚! !
Cang Dang! !
Clang...
On the sky, various thunder-like sounds burst out.
People were frightened and Bai Ye kept their eyes on.
Such a terrible battle lasted for a whole day! !
This is the longest day for the entire Yijian Temple! No matter who it is, there is a feeling of living like years.
And one day later.
boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
A terrifying explosion sound enough to shake the emperor alive alive in the sky.
I saw the sky covered by the power of the true holy wide open.
The darkness disappears!
The sun is back!
Afterwards, the two figures separated on the sky, leaping back to each other, and each fell into the other's crowd.
White night's heart condenses slightly.
"It seems something is wrong?"
He whispered, and immediately put his hand on the hilt of his waist.