My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

"Ow!"

The fire dragon roared in the sky, the whole body was boiling with flames, and the scales were flashing with crimson flames. It rushed into the withered glory sword field without dodging, shaking its head and waving its tail, probing its claws and biting.

"Boom!"

All kinds of brilliance flickered, turning that area into a vacuum, and dozens of mountain peaks below were swept away by the aftermath, collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a great abyss.

The confrontation between the two forcibly blasted away the world ban imposed by Kurong Sword Emperor, but no one left.

The Sword Emperor Kurong was worried that Ye Chen and the others would escape, and decided to destroy them by means of thunder.

While the Fire Dragon and the Sword Domain were smashing each other, the Sword Emperor Withering raised his hand, and the green and gray double swords withdrew from the Sword Domain, merging with each other in mid-air, turning into a Withering Divine Sword lingering with the breath of the Withering Years. .

"It's over, die!"

The Ku Rong Sword Emperor's tone was cold, and the Ku Rong Divine Sword exuded thousands of sword qi, and each sword qi was like a dragon flying, killing intent rushed into the sky.

"brush!"

The Kurong Divine Sword fell, the void burst, the sky collapsed, and it was in front of Ye Chen in an instant.

"It really should be over."

Ye Chen whispered, the Huafan sword fell in his hand, and it burst out with immeasurable sword light.

Extreme Sword Slash!

"Keng!"

The Huafan Sword slashed on the Kurong Divine Sword, and the power on the Kurong Divine Sword instantly converged and fell into the void.

The Huafan Sword can imprison the essence, qi, god, and spirit. Although the Kurong Divine Sword is not a real life, it is also affected and turned into a mortal sword, and its power completely disappears.

"how is this possible?"

Ku Rong Sword Emperor's face was pale, and his eyes widened in shock.

At this moment, he couldn't sense his own Withered Prosperity Divine Sword at all, as if someone had erased his spiritual brand.

However, at this time, he was not allowed to think too much, the Huafan Sword had already arrived in front of him.

The Sword Emperor Kurong retreated violently, trying to distance himself from the Huafan Sword, but it was in vain.

"puff!"

The Huafan Sword slashed in the heart of the Sword Emperor Ku Rong. The Sword Emperor Ku Rong just wanted to escape from the body, but found that his soul was completely imprisoned and could not leave the body at all!

The vast sword intent swept out, and the body and primordial spirit of the Kurong Sword Emperor were chopped into the smallest fly ash, and they dissipated silently in the void.

Withering Sword Sovereign, the super-powerhouse at the peak of the mighty realm, was wiped out!

The young monk Fakong was stunned, swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and said incredulously: "That peak power, just died like this?"

Although Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou were shocked, they didn't feel any surprise.

In their hearts, Master is invincible!

Li Qingzhou patted the little monk Fakong on the shoulder, and said casually, "Don't be surprised, just get used to it!"

"It turns out that the master is so powerful, no wonder you are not afraid of seeing the peak power..." Fa Kongxiaohe's eyes lit up, realizing that he was indeed lucky to be able to worship outside the master's door.

Li Qingzhou shook his head and laughed: "Do you think this is the master's full strength? Oh, naive!"

The little monk Fakong looked excited, and then looked at Li Qingzhou suspiciously, and said with a bad expression: "Since the master is so powerful, why do you still have the incarnation of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat? You want to judge the master. ?"

"Snapped!"

Li Qingzhou slapped the little monk Fakong on the bald head and reprimanded: "What are you thinking? Sword Demon Dugu is just a pseudonym for Master!"

"I see!"

The young monk Fakong suddenly realized, and his eyes were full of admiration: "There are legends about Master in the whole world, but no one knows that the legend is Master! Master is really stable!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and made a move downward, and the Kurong Divine Sword fell in his hand, which he put away smoothly.

This Kurong Divine Sword has reached the top-grade Lingbao level.

The value is extraordinary, and most of the great powers have never owned it, so Ye Chen will not miss it.

"It's a pity that the Son of Wanjian didn't dare to show his face." Ye Chen shook his head regretfully.

If the Son of Wanjian takes the shot personally, the harvest this time will be even greater.

Zi Menghan said softly, "The Son of Wanjian wanted to be foolproof, so he sent his peak power to intercept us, but he was beheaded by the master. He must not dare to show up."

The young monk Fakong smiled and said with a schadenfreude: "The peak power, even in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, is rare! After the Son of Ten Thousand Swords returns, he must be punished, and he may even lose his position as the Son of God!"

"You don't need to pay attention to him. When you see him in the future, maybe you can kill him easily. Let's go, I hope there will be no more troubles like this on the way." Ye Chen nodded casually, and moved towards Xuan first. Go in the direction of the Holy Land.

Half an hour after Ye Chen and his party left, the figure of Wanjian Saint Son appeared on the ruins of the war.

Wanjian Shengzi's fingertips were coiled with dragon and snake sword energy, and he penetrated into the surrounding void. Taking the sword as his god, he felt the fluctuations of the battle left in the air, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

The Sword Emperor Kurong was actually beheaded?

Was it the Sword Demon Dugu Qiufeng who did it himself?

Could it be that he is Li Qingzhou's guardian?

No matter who made the move, it must be pushed to the head of the sword demon Dugu Qiuqiu, otherwise, my position as a holy son will not be guaranteed!

Wanjian Shengzi's eyes flickered, and the figure quickly disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Chen and his party quickly rushed to Xuantian Holy Land. Just when they were only 60,000 miles away from Xuantian Holy Land, three old figures blocked their way again, exuding terrifying energy, showing the trend of three talents. They were surrounded by a distance.

These three are all powerful!

Two of them are in the early stage of power, and one is in the later stage of power.

"Heh, where did the bastard come from, dare to stop the Buddha's way?" The little monk Fakong rolled up his sleeves and scolded, looking arrogant.

Seeing Ye Chen's Sword Slashing Peak, the young monk Fakong was full of confidence, and scolding the almighty was like scolding his grandson.

The faces of the three great masters were all scolded, and the black-robed old man in the latter stage of the great power said with murderous intent: "Damn fat bald donkey! Listen to me! The holy son is not to be humiliated, you insult the holy son, and you still think Returning to Xuantian Holy Land? Dreaming!"

"It's the Holy Son of Xuantian again? Then, does the grandson still have the courage to send someone here?" The young monk Fakong was full of surprise.

Ye Chen's eyes fell on the black-robed old man, and relevant information appeared in his mind.

【Name: Shayan Old Monster】

[Identity: The dead man supported by Zi Mengxi, the seventh princess of Emperor Ziwei Dynasty]

[Cultivation: Late Stage of Great Power Realm]

...

The Seventh Princess?

For Zimenghan?

Ye Chen froze for a moment and shook his head secretly. It seemed that the battle between the princes and princesses of Emperor Ziwei Dynasty was far more intense than he imagined. He dispatched three dead men in the power realm at once. This was to put Zimeng in the cold Damn it!