"Where do you want to go?"
The bow of the big black ship was a few people tall, and the Master Yannier with a pair of huge horns on his head looked down at everyone on the big sword-shaped ship.
"Devil Yan Devil, give me the Swordsman Guild a face and let them go."
The Storm Sword Master said.
There are three pinnacle holy masters on their side, and they may not be afraid of the master of the flames.
"What is the Swordsman Guild? Now I'll give you two choices. Either die with the Daslu family or get out immediately." The Demon Lord Yanjie didn't put the Swordsman Guild in his eyes at all. This is the Undercity, not a god. Ye Cheng, is it possible that the Swordsman Guild dared to send someone into the Undercity to kill itself, let alone the Holy Lord, even the Heavenly Sovereign would not dare to break into the Undercity to kill a person.
"Interesting, Daslu family, we are still in Baoding."
A dangerous light flashed in the eyes of the Weeping Sword Saint.
"Looking for death, Demon Lord, let me kill them."
As the invincible holy master, Yannier Demon Lord had several peak holy masters who followed him, and one of them volunteered.
Hearing that, Flame Demon Lord nodded, Daslu family will definitely take it, but before that, it's a good idea to have some fun.
With the approval of the Flame Demon Lord, this pinnacle saint flew out of the big black ship, "I, the mamba saint master, who would dare to fight with me."
"I come."
Weeping Blood Sword Saint flew out of the sword-shaped ship.
"Report your name."
The Mamba Lord holds a snake-shaped weapon in his hand and points to the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
"The loser is not qualified to know my name."
The blood weeping sword saint was extremely fast, and quickly attacked the mamba holy master.
"Go to hell."
With a wave of the snake-shaped weapon, the Mamba Sage master turned countless snakes out and swept towards the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
Wow!
The body of the Weeping Sword Saint turned into countless black bats flying around, causing the Mamba Saint Lord to strike a void.
The blood race is an existence that is not inferior to the werewolf race, and in terms of the degree of difficulty, it is even higher than the werewolf race.
Of course, the same blood race has strengths and weaknesses. If it is the bloodthirsty Lord, the black bat transformed into is many times smaller than the Weeping Blood Sword Saint, just like black smoke.
There are too many black bats, and because they are transformed by dark power, they are not entities. It is useless for the Mamba Lord to disperse more black bats, unless all the black bats are destroyed in an instant.
puff!
Behind the Mamba Lord, the Weeping Blood Sword Saint appeared, and a sword pierced his body.
"My Wuling Holy Master teaches you great tricks."
A cloud of mist appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, attacking the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
"Shameless, my Storm Sword Master will meet you."
On the large sword-shaped ship, the Sword Master of Gale Wind turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the Holy Master of Wuling. Before the people arrived, countless sword aura shot past.
"superior!"
Beside Yannier Demon Lord, the remaining Peak Saint Lord all rushed to the battlefield.
It can be seen that both the Weeping Blood Sword Master and the Storm Sword Master are not ordinary Peak Saint Masters, even if they are two enemies, they can also fight against each other.
"It's all a bunch of rubbish, and I have to go out."
Yan Demon Lord's face was a bit ugly.
Like a red-hot soldering iron, the body of Yanjie Demon Lord began to energize, and the next moment, he instantly appeared in front of the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
"die!"
The energized palm patted the Weeping Blood Sword Saint.
"escape!"
Weeping Blood Sword Saint's pupils shrank.
He had a hunch that the palm of Demon Lord Yanjie had the possibility of destroying him.
The body turned into countless bats, fleeing frantically in all directions.
In the next moment, the energized palm of the Master Yannier plunged into it.
The void was melted through, and immediately afterwards, the void on the edge melted away. Ninety-nine percent of the black bats were burned to ashes in an instant.
Tens of miles away, Crying Blood Sword Saint had a pale face and lingering fears.
If it weren't for him to escape fast, he would undoubtedly die under the palm of Yanjie Demon Lord.
"Reverse Thunder Sword!"
Two intersecting lightning bolts pierced the battlefield instantly, and the Thunder Sword Master shot.
"Strength is good."
Looking at the two crossed sword marks on his body, Demon Master Yan Mier grinned.
"Is the attack ineffective?"
In Thunder Sword Master’s sight, the sword marks on Yannier Demon Master’s body were immediately closed, and the opponent was like a ball of unsolidified molten iron. Any attack would be neutralized, and at most it would annihilate the opponent’s strength. Power is not worth mentioning to Yannier Demon Lord.
"You also take my hand."
Demon Lord Yanmie slapped him with a palm, his palm strength was like molten iron, and the light was dazzling.
"Three heads and six arms, seal!"
The Thunder Sword Master's six arms each held a sword, and the six swords crossed, facing the molten iron palm.
boom!
The air wave that burned everything erupted. Whether it was a big black ship or a large sword-shaped ship, it was knocked upside down and flew out hundreds of thousands of miles. This is still controlled by someone. If no one controls it, the ship will be knocked out by tens of millions. Hundreds of millions of miles are normal.
Except for the Master of Flame Demon and the Master of Thunder Sword, the rest immediately stopped fighting. At this moment, it was very difficult for them to protect themselves, let alone fight casually.
Waves of air erupted one after another.
puff!
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and the Thunder Sword Master flew out backwards.
The strength of the Yannier Demon Lord is too strong, the Swordsman Guild, it is estimated that only the invincible Sword Masters can contend.
"Report your name."
Yan Demon Lord spoke.
"Thunder Sword Master."
The Thunder Sword Master's eyes were solemn.
"Thunder Sword Master, now I give you a chance to leave the Daslu family behind and get out of here, otherwise, I will be buried here with them!" The Flame Demon Lord thinks he has given the Swordsman Guild a lot of face. Of course, this is the main reason. It is also to leave a retreat for himself. If he kills the Swordsman Guild, he will have no problem staying in the Undercity for the rest of his life, but as long as he dares to leave the Undercity, he will definitely be chased and killed by the Swordsman Guild.
"Don't agree."
Ibrahimovic roared in his heart.
Once the Swordsman Guild left them, their fate would be extremely miserable.
I'm afraid that even if you donate the annihilation bracelet, you will be tortured by Yannier Demon Lord.
The rest of the Daslu family clans also looked miserable.
At this moment, their fate is in the hands of the Swordsman Guild, a feeling of being abandoned at any time, making their hearts stop beating.
"Yanjie Demon Lord, you underestimate us, and the Swordsman Guild too."
The Storm Sword Master and the Weeping Blood Sword Master flew to the side of Thunder Sword Master.
"My Swordsman Guild, never backs down, Sanjue Sword Formation."
The breath of the three Thunder Sword Masters suddenly connected, and the next moment, three swords of different colors condensed on the heads of the three.
"Zhudao battle formation?"
Li Fuchen narrowed his eyes.
The battle formations of different levels correspond to different levels of cultivation.
For example, the eighth-level battle formation can only unite the power of the emperor of Faxiangjing.
The ordinary ninth-level battle formation can only unite the combat power of ordinary sages.
The Jidao battle formation is a ninth-level top-tier battle formation, which can unite the combat power of the top holy monarchs or holy masters.
Of course, Ji Dao battle formations also have high and low points. Advanced Ji Da battle formations can make battle formations more powerful.
I don't know what level of extreme battle formation these Sanjue Sword Formations are.
"Battle formation? Come on!"
The master of Yanmie is so heroic that he cannot survive forever.
"Feng Jue Sword, come out."
The three Thunder Sword Masters roared, and the slightly transparent sword above their heads suddenly flew out, turning into an astonishing sword light, cutting towards the Yannier Demon Master.
"Good job."
The master of Yanmie demon blasted towards Jianguang with a punch.
Crackling!
The power of Jianguang was much stronger than the sword master of Thunder Sword Master, and Demon Master Yan Devil shook his body.
"Dark Jue Sword!"
One sword was not enough, and the three thunder sword masters issued a second sword.
This time it was a black sword with amazing dark power.
"I see."
Li Fuchen was clear in his heart.
According to the rules of kendo mastered by the people in the formation, the condensed swords are also different.
The first Wind Absolute Sword, obviously corresponds to the Master of Gale Wind, and the second Dark Absolute Sword, corresponds to the Weeping Blood Sword Saint. If nothing else, the third blue sword should be the Lei Jue Sword. At the Thunder Sword Master.
boom!
The black sword aura was raging, and the Demon Lord Yanjie took a step back.
"Lei Juejian."
Without waiting for the Master Yan Mier to react, the third sword came.
This is a blue sword, once it is sent out, it immediately transforms into a thunder sword light.
Crackling!
The body was full of thunder sword aura, and the Demon Master Yanmire retreated and then back again, with a trace of pain in his eyes.
This Lei Juejian had already hurt him.
"court death."
The Master Yannier was angry, like a figure formed by the condensation of molten iron, the light became more and more dazzling, and amazing power was gathering.
"Don't give him a chance, three swords will come out together."
As the voice of the Lord of the Storm Sword rang, three sword lights of different colors blasted towards the Lord of the Flames.
"If the invincible holy lord is so easy to deal with, it is not the invincible holy lord."
Li Fuchen shook his head.
He could see that these three must-have sword formations were definitely not the top-grade Jidao battle formation, they should be the middle-rank Jidao battle formation.
If it were a high-grade Jidao battle formation, it might be able to suppress the Yannier Demon Lord.
"Hellfire Fist!"
The Demon Lord Yanmie broke out, and it was hard to imagine what kind of power was in his body. With his punch out, the dark and dim universe starry sky suddenly lit up, as if the entire universe starry sky had been burned red.
boom!
The waves of fire burst out in circles, and the three swords of light only persisted for a few breaths, and immediately collapsed.
The next moment, the fire wave spread to the three Thunder Sword Masters.
There was a click.
The Sanjue Sword Array collapsed.
"die!"
At this moment, the Yannier Demon Master has a masterful killing intent, and only wants to kill the three Thunder Sword Masters.
"not good!"
The three Thunder Sword Masters have stimulated the ultimate defense secret treasure one after another, hoping to carry it down.
"Devil Flame Demon, I will meet you."
A figure appeared in front of the three Thunder Sword Masters.
Seeing the fire wave hit, the figure drew out the long sword and slashed it out with one sword.
Puff!
The fire wave separated towards the sides, and then dissipated.
"Yuanji Sword Master?"
The Master of Storm Sword was surprised.
Li Fuchen was able to participate in this mission. In the eyes of the Lord of the Storm Sword, it was entirely because of his relationship that he came to contribute some points. They did not care about this. After all, when they first joined the Swordsman Guild a long time ago, they also I missed the contribution point.
Unexpectedly, Li Fuchen's strength is so strong, a sword split the master Yannier's trick.
"what?"
Demon Master Yan Mie was a little stunned, his eyes fixed on Li Fuchen.