Yi Jingyan and the others also had solemn expressions, their eyes full of surprise.
With such a big commotion, could it be that Mr. Xiang has returned? !
Boom!
A bowl-thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and landed above the headquarters of the Holy Sky Alliance.
The defensive magic circle was activated, emitting a dazzling white light.
Immediately afterwards, countless lightning bolts began to crash down one after another.
The entire Lingmiao Mountain was shaking.
The things placed on the street rolled to the side of the road under the influence.
"What a big formation!"
"If someone overcomes the tribulation, what kind of talent and strength will it be!"
"But is this really a robbery?!"
The thunder gradually weakened, and the colorful lightning that split the Jieyun also gradually disappeared.
The shaking of Lingmiao Mountain also gradually stopped.
"Hurry up, let's go to the Holy Heaven League to see, isn't the leader Xiang promoted?"
"Don't be kidding, Mr. Xiang has just reached the peak of the Sea Splitting Realm for a few years, how could it be possible now..."
The discussion is not over yet.
Suddenly, seven silver lights shot out from the headquarters of the Holy Sky League and shot straight into the sky.
Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish! !
Seven crystal-clear long swords lined up, slashing straight at Jieyun.
boom! !
After the loud noise, the thick clouds dissipated, revealing a clear blue sky.
The afternoon sun hits straight down.
It shines on the seven transparent long swords lined up in a row.
In an instant, dazzling colorful lights bloomed, almost blinding people's eyes.
The foot of Lingmiao Mountain fell into a deathly silence.
Then, after a moment of peace.
"Ah, what did I see?! That is a peerless magic weapon? How can there be such a beautiful sword in the world?!"
"So it wasn't someone who was crossing the catastrophe just now, but the sword refined by the leader Xiang touched the catastrophe!"
"My God! I think these seven swords are more powerful than the Jiuxiao Thunder Knife of the Holy Heaven Alliance!"
"Isn't this nonsense? Although the Nine Heavens Thunder Knife also triggered a thunder tribulation back then, there were only nine thunders, and they were not seven-colored at all. How many thunders were there?"
"Eighty-one... Ninety-nine and eighty-one lightning strikes!! Our Floating Island has another magical weapon born!"
All the people's comments reached Yi Jingyan's ears.
He stared blankly at the radiant sword in the sky. After being shocked, he felt a little pain in his face.
Just now he was sure that Xiang Yunzhou was dead, and Shengtianmeng could make him flatten and round himself.
But now
Not only did Xiang Yunzhou not die, but he even forged such a magical weapon.
"My lord." The subordinate's voice suddenly came from next to my ear, "There is no monk's breath on these swords, if we can snatch them over."
Yi Jingyan's heart skipped a beat, and a greedy gleam appeared in his eyes: "Go and grab those seven swords immediately, and leave as soon as you grab them."
The subordinates obeyed and flew up.
Before everyone could react, more than a dozen people had already surrounded the seven swords, and then seven people stepped forward to hold one each.
Yi Jingyan felt excited.
However, the next moment, the blood shot out.
The heads of seven people were cut off directly.
The others turned pale with fright and backed away in fright.
Immediately afterwards, a slender figure appeared out of thin air, and with a lift of his hand, the seven swords disappeared in his palm.
Who is that? !
Yi Jingyan suddenly took a step forward, wanting to snatch it.
The man in the air suddenly turned his head, and a pair of ice blue eyes looked at him without a trace of emotion.
Yi Jingyan's whole body stiffened immediately, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.