The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Clang!

The three long swords overlapped and trembled at the same time, sending out countless shock waves, hitting the long sword of Fei Tian Liao Xiansheng, making his face change.

"You actually have a backhand!"

Tian Liao Xiansheng stared at the three holy swords hovering in the air with surprise in his eyes.

"Haha! Do you think that only you have the backhand, and I don't?" The swordsman in blue snorted.

During this time, he had been following Gu Ling Xianzun's cultivation practice, and based on the Soul Devouring Jue Immortal Sword Formation, he deduced a terrifying killing formation called the Three Killing Sword Formation.

With the three holy-level holy swords refined in the forging furnace as the eyes of the formation, and with himself as the source of strength, the power of this sword formation can be brought into full play.

Any sword qi can kill an ordinary Manifestation.

Its power is not too big.

"However, do you really think that with this sword formation, you can kill me?" Tian Liao Xiansheng's eyes were full of coldness, holding swords in both hands.

Ka Ka Ka!

A large amount of stone powder spread to this holy sword, which is also of the holy level, making it jet black.

Terrible killing intent erupted quickly.

The swordsman in blue frowned and said: "I heard that you are a statue of the ancient sage of the undead. I really want to know who the ancient sage of the undead is."

Tian Liao Xiansheng said proudly:

"This is an ancient saint who specializes in refining cultivators into corpses. Because of the troubles in the past, countless cultivators joined forces to kill them, and their corpses and their bodies were burned to ashes and condensed into statues."

"Now that I have this statue, I can freely borrow the power of the Undead Old Sage and his countless corpses to kill you, it's as easy as the palm of your hand!"

"Next, die!"

"Undead Killing Sword!"

Tianliao Xiansheng held his sword in both hands and slammed it down.

hum!

Countless green undead figures emerged in the air, making a sound similar to that of countless bees flapping and flying, causing pain in the eardrums and hitting the soul directly.

Immediately after.

Countless undead merged into this holy sword, and slashed down a waterfall of pale green sword energy. The speed was extremely fast, and they instantly arrived in front of the swordsman in blue.

"Three-kill sword formation, congeal!"

The swordsman in blue slapped his chest, spewing blood, and merged into the three holy swords above, causing them to collapse, turning into countless sword threads, overlapping in the sky, becoming a round shield, blocking the sword energy.

Clang!

The power of the three-kill sword formation was astonishing, and it was stunned that it withstood the pressure and dissipated the sword energy of Tian Liao Xiansheng.

"How can it be?"

Seeing this, Tian Liao Xiansheng's astonished eyes were about to pop out, and his face was full of disbelief.

"It's not that easy to kill me." Sword Ancestor Qing-shirt clenched his hands together, his face serious.

The Three Killing Sword Formation was born out of the Soul Devouring Jue Immortal Sword Formation. Although it was not as powerful as the Soul Devouring Jue Immortal Sword Formation, when refining these three sharp swords, a little Jieyuan Zijin was added, making it indestructible.

Not to mention the mere Tianliao Xiansheng, it is a heavenly holy realm, and it can't break the defense of the three-kill sword array.

"My thinking is correct."

"As the saying goes, there is output only when you are alive."

"The defense of the three-kill sword array is strong enough to ensure my safety, so that I can have the opportunity to fight back against the opponent."

The blue-shirted swordsman said solemnly.

He looked at Tian Liao Xiansheng who was stunned in the distance, changed his handprints, and pointed to the air.

"Three-kill sword formation, slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword and shield formed by countless sword threads immediately dissipated, turning into countless sword threads, like a splendid firework spreading out, stabbing Tian Liao to reveal the saint.

"Want to kill me? There is no door!"

Tianliao Xiansheng held his long sword in front of him, and the stone powder on his body continued to thicken, turning himself into a jet-black statue with a metallic luster on the surface.

It looks indestructible.

Ding Ling Dang!

Countless sword threads were stuck on the surface of Tianliao's holy body, as if a heavy rain fell on the desert, a large amount of stone powder was washed away, and the surface became pitted.

"It's actually broken!"

Tian Liao Xiansheng's face changed greatly, and he quickly moved the statue of the ancient sage of the dead. The stone powder that fell off quickly condensed into a shadow, and he slashed at the blue-shirted swordsman with his sword.

"Sneak attack?"

The swordsman in blue frowned slightly, his left hand swiped lightly through the void, and several sword threads fell off, smashing the shadow into pieces.

"Looks like you have to be serious."

The blue-shirted swordsman took a deep breath, his body disappeared instantly, and the countless sword threads also disappeared.

"What about people?"

Tianliao Xiansheng looked around, but he couldn't sense the breath of the swordsman in blue.

suddenly!

There was a sense of fear in his heart, and he quickly flew into the distance and looked back.

I saw in the void, a translucent aura slashed over the place where Tian Liao Xiansheng was before, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been bitter at that time.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Tian Liao Xiansheng shouted, compressing the stone powder on the body surface to form a set of solid armor, and the defense strength was maximized.

"Dead people don't need to know much."

The cold voice of the blue-shirted swordsman sounded.

next moment.

A translucent sword qi descended from the sky and slashed towards Tian Liao to show the saint, but the latter hurriedly dodged, but at this moment, the translucent sword qi shook lightly and turned into a light curtain, covering a large area of ​​void.

Tian Liao Xiansheng tried to dodge, but it was too late, and was wrapped in a light curtain.

"It's over, die!"

The voice of the blue-shirted swordsman sounded, and the light curtain of sword energy quickly closed, and dozens of sword threads appeared on the surface, constantly cutting Tianliao Xiansheng's armor.

Click!

After just holding on for three seconds, Tian Liao Xiansheng's armor immediately collapsed, revealing the inner body.

At this time, Tian Liao Xiansheng was full of fear.

He couldn't figure out at all, what exactly was the sword formation of the blue-shirted swordsman, and it was so sharp that even the armor of the ancient sanctuary of the undead could be cut through.

"Do not kill me!"

At the time of crisis, Tianliao Xiansheng begged for mercy.

However, just listening to the sound of "puchi", dozens of sword threads shrank fiercely, tearing Tianliao Xiansheng into pieces, swallowing its power, and strengthening the sword formation.

next moment.

The sword array re-condensed into three holy swords, and the figure of the blue-shirted swordsman slowly emerged at this time, his face full of fatigue.

"call!"

"The power of the combination of human and sword is really strong, and it successfully killed Tianliao Xiansheng. However, my loss was too great, and I almost couldn't bear it."

The swordsman in blue murmured.

If it wasn't for the three-kill sword formation, with the strength of his body, it was absolutely impossible to kill Tian Liao Xiansheng, but he would be killed by the opponent instead.

Thinking of this, he looked around and looked at the practitioners who were watching the battle.

"wild!"

"Even Tianliao Xiansheng was beheaded."

"What kind of sword formation is that?"

Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they all retreated.

in the crowd.

Hu Dahong witnessed the victory that belonged to the swordsman in blue, and couldn't help jumping three feet high, shouting, "Haha! Swordsman in blue won, I want to reward myself with a big duck leg."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and grabbed a roasted duck leg out of thin air, which was fragrant and gnawed.

"What kind of weirdness is this!"

"Jianzu Qingshan won, why did she reward her duck legs? Does it have anything to do with her?"

Many practitioners squinted at the fox and turned red with contempt on their faces, thinking that she was just greedy and wanted to eat duck legs, so they found a reason.

The most annoying thing is that Hu Dahong just eats it by himself, and doesn't know how to share it with them.

high in the air.

Ye Feng witnessed this victory and quickly opened the task data panel.

【Battle of Elders】

[The first game: Qingshan Jianzu VS Tianliao Xiansheng]

[Reputation value: 185 million/1 billion]

【Remarks: Completed】

"The first battle of the elders is officially completed. It's very good. Next, who should we ask for the second battle?"

Ye Feng put away the panel, supported his chin with his hand, and fell into contemplation.

There are many elders in the sect.

Gong Qingqiu, Gu Ling Xianzun, Jade God, Ling Zhiwei, Wang Ling, Li Zilong, Li Wanqing…

Every elder is basically a quasi-sacred and holy realm, with strong strength, but there are not too many people with extremely strong combat power of the same rank.

Since we are going to participate in the war, we must choose those with strong combat power to ensure that we can win.

Ye Feng also wanted the Qingshan Sword Master to take action.

However, West State has no rivals for the time being.

Other worlds also do not have a saint-level enemy for the time being, and they are not suitable for a battle with the swordsman in blue.

In the next battle, a substitution must be made.

"correct!"

"Li Zilong!"

"The weapon this guy uses is a spear. It has extremely strong piercing ability and high combat power. He has just been consecrated recently. It's time for him to show off."

Ye Feng thought of a person and suddenly had an idea. (To be continued)

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