Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 342: The masters come out

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"Benefits and interests, Yin Tianjue, what benefits did the Shifang Sword Sect give you? You are not afraid that the Shifang Sword Sect will unify the Scorching Sun Empire and become stronger, and then point the finger at the Yinyue Empire?"

Lin Xueyi looked at the cloudy sky.

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, it turns out that the territory of the Ghost Moon Sword Sect belongs to my Yinyue Empire!"

Yin Tianjue laughed.

"What? Shifang Sword Sect, this is traitorous!"

Lin Xueyi roared.

The Shifang Sword Sect actually granted the large territory of the original Ghost Moon Sword Sect to the Yinyue Empire, which was equivalent to one-fifth of the territory of the Scorching Sun Empire.

The Shifang Sword School is simply omnipotent.

"Lin Xueyi, this is a cooperation of interests, a matter of win-win, well, your Xuanyuan Sword Sect is doomed to be destroyed, kill!"

Cloudy never ordered.

Swish! Swish! …

Dozens of figures soared out from the back of the giant centipede and charged towards the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Immediately, dozens of Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples were killed.

These dozens of people are all top-level powerhouses, and those with the worst cultivation levels all have the cultivation level of the sixth level of Wu Zong, and there are three strong men of the ninth level of Wu Zong.

As soon as he made a move, the situation on the scene changed drastically, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was at a disadvantage.

Yin Tian never made a move, his target was Lin Xueyi.

"Duanmu Canghai, how about you and I join forces to kill Lin Xueyi?"

Yin Tianjue sneered.

"Just what I want!"

In Duanmu Canghai's cloudy eyes, there was a gloomy and cold look.

boom! boom!

The aura of the two exploded, sweeping the sky and the earth, and the clouds in the sky were turned into flying ash by the aura of the two.

Keng!

The fourth-level top-grade battle sword in Lin Xueyi's hand made a soft noise, and a sword energy shot up into the sky.

He looked at Duanmu Canghai and Yin Tianjue solemnly.

Facing the two half-step kings, he didn't have the slightest confidence. He knew that he had to do his best today, otherwise, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect would be in danger.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Duanmu Canghai and Yin Tianjue shouted in unison, and each made a move.

Duanmu Canghai used a sword, and Yin Tianjue used a spear. Two attacks went hand in hand, attacking towards Lin Xueyi.

"Xuantian Sword Art!"

Lin Xueyi screamed, her whole body seemed to be transformed into a divine sword, the sword intent soaring into the sky filled the sky, and a gorgeous sword light seemed to come from outside the sky, slashing out violently.

boom! boom!

Two earth-shattering roars spread throughout a radius of hundreds of miles.

Looking up from below, one can see that the entire sky is covered with streaks of sword energy and spears, and the space trembles, making it extremely terrifying.

call out!

The next moment, a figure retreated crazily, and because of its high speed, a wave of several kilometers was rolled up.

It was Lin Xueyi. He backed up several kilometers, let out a muffled grunt, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Xueyi, you alone are no match for the two of us. Today, you are doomed!"

Yin Tianjue sneered.

"Even if I die, I will hold you back!"

Lin Xueyi's eyes flickered with madness.

"Pull us back? Haha, Lin Xueyi, you think too highly of yourself, die!"

Yin Tianjue laughed loudly, with momentum like a mountain, and once again killed Lin Xueyi.

At the same time, Duanmu Canghai also attacked Lin Xueyi.

boom! boom!

There were two more shocking bangs, Lin Xueyi retreated again, coughing up blood in her mouth, her face was pale.

Facing two strong men of the same realm, he was completely invincible and completely suppressed.

They are both in the realm of half kings, they have cultivated their 'power' to the limit, and they are both standing at the peak of the Lie Sun Empire and the Yin Moon Empire. Who can be much worse than whom

Lin Xueyi was one against two, so it was impossible for her to be her opponent.

"Haha, Lin Xueyi, die!"

Yin Tianjue screamed wildly, the spear pierced through the void, turned into a giant spear hundreds of meters long, and charged towards Lin Xueyi.

"Lin Xueyi, let this old man give you a ride!"

Duanmu Canghai also sneered, the sword light was shocking, and infinite energy burst out from that old body.

A sword light cut towards Lin Xueyi.

at this time-

hum!

The sky and the earth trembled violently, and in the distant void, a blade glow slashed.

This blade glow was hundreds of meters long and was jet black. The most amazing thing was that when this blade glow cut through the void, there were bursts of shrill screams, like countless evil spirits yelling.

The target of this sword light is Yin Tianjue.

"Ghost King Purgatory Slash!"

Yin Tianjue let out an exclamation, his face changed, and then he shouted loudly, forcibly turned the direction of Zhanmao in his hand, and blasted towards the sword glow.

With a bang, Yin Tianjue's body trembled slightly, and he stepped back a few steps. Every time he took a step, there would be a bang in the air.

Swish!

The blade glow dissipated, and an old man in a black robe with a black moon embroidered on it appeared in the air.

"Shangguan old ghost, it really is you!"

Yin Tianjue said with a gloomy expression.

"Ghost Moon Knife Sect Patriarch, Shangguan Ming!"

Lin Xueyi's face showed joy.

He thought that Shangguan Ming had already died in battle when Ghost Moon Sword Sect was destroyed, but now it seems that Shangguan Ming is not dead.

"Shangguan old ghost, I didn't kill you last time. This time, you will die yourself. This is God's will."

Yin Tianjue sneered.

"Yin Tianjue, and the Shifang Sword Sect, even if I try my best, I won't let you succeed."

A look of resentment appeared on Shangguan Ming's face.

The Ghost Moon Sword Sect was destroyed, and he never wanted to take revenge.

"Shangguan Ming, you old bone, you should go early!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from far away.

Then, a slender figure came through the air with his hands behind his back.

In an instant, it appeared in front of me.

"Autumn without sun!"

Lin Xueyi and Shangguan Ming's expressions changed drastically.

Qiu Wuyang, head of the Shifang Sword Sect, was actually nearby.

"Shangguan Ming, I knew you were not reconciled and always thought of revenge, so I didn't take action just now, I just wanted to lure you out and solve you together."

Qiu Wuyang said faintly, with a flash of his figure, together with Duanmu Canghai and Yin Tianjue, the finished characters formed, surrounding Lin Xueyi and Shangguan Ming.

Lin Xueyi and Shangguan Ming leaned together, their faces extremely ugly.

Qiu Wuyang strategized, taking everything into consideration, intertwined, so that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had no chance of surviving.

ah!

At this moment, a long howl came from below, piercing the sky.

The gazes of Lin Xueyi and the others couldn't help looking in that direction.

There, Feng Wuji and Duanmulin were fighting.

But at this time, Feng Wuji was completely defeated, covered in blood, and one arm was broken by Duanmulin's palm.

"Haha, Feng Wuji, what are you, the number one member of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, or the Six Heroes of the Scorching Sun? You are pure trash. If I had been born a few years earlier, you wouldn't be able to stand out."

Duanmulin laughed loudly, his breath was like madness, and his cultivation had actually reached the fourth level of Wu Zong.

boom!

Duanmulin slashed out, but Feng Wuji barely resisted, and was sent flying for thousands of meters, with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Wuji!"

High in the sky, Lin Xueyi was extremely worried.

"Hey, Lin Xueyi, you have already suffered a crushing defeat. Even the younger generation, the genius of my Duanmu family is enough to crush you. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect should have a different master long ago."

Duanmu Canghai sneered again and again.