The old sword saint was eager to seize the treasure, and for a moment, the sword light fell like rain.

In the center of the square, the sword energy has formed a vast ocean.

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao are like two small boats, constantly swaying in the storm.

Fortunately, what they both are good at is running away.

Under the crazy attack of the old sword saint, he was able to escape from danger every time.

Despite this, the two of them were still hit.

Even if the two of them had imperial robes on them, they could not stop the powerful sword light.

Sometimes, the old sword saint's top-level king-level sword stabbed the two of them, and the sword contained a fatal blow from the powerful man in the Divine Bridge Realm, tearing a hole in the imperial robes on the two of them.

The old sword saint became more and more brave as he fought, just like a god descending to earth, unstoppable.

Jun Moxiao and Luo Li are like escapees.

He used the transformation technique of Shenlong Jiu to the extreme, and he was lucky enough to escape from danger every time.

The old sword saint brought unimaginable huge pressure to the two of them.

Every moment, I am in a life-and-death crisis. It can be said that I will easily die if I am not careful.

Seeing the old sword saint showing infinite style of a strong man, all the disciples of the Sword God Sect showed fanaticism in their eyes.

This is the first sword saint of the Ancient Moon Dynasty and the great monk in the Divine Bridge Realm.

Really powerful!

It's so terrifying, unimaginable!

Zhao Wuji carried his hands on his back, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The master started a massacre, killing the two little guys so exhausted that they might not last long.

...

Inside the carriage.

Ye Yun's face was still calm and he looked at the battle lightly.

He was not surprised by the strength of this old sword saint.

A hundred years ago, he was invincible with the entire Guyue Dynasty who had no rivals, and there was indeed something extraordinary about him.

Although Jun Moxiao and Luo Li have been practicing since childhood, their foundation is not solid.

Most of the time I am running for life.

Even after a month of bloody battle, the two of them only quickly improved their cultivation.

They have never faced a real strong man.

The so-called strong man is someone like the old sword saint.

Can be invincible at the same level and kill people beyond the level.

If the two people can persist under the old sword saint for a longer time, it will be of great help to the two people's future practice.

Although Jun Moxiao has reached the half-step divine bridge realm.

But it is not that easy to break through the Divine Bridge Realm.

This battle may be an opportunity.

Ye Yun is very patient.

Even though Jun Moxiao and Luo Li were hit with a few swords at this moment, and were covered in blood, he still had no intention of intervening.

What is it to be injured?

Back then, when he, the number one bully in Cangnan, was in trouble with others everywhere, he also encountered extremely powerful opponents besieged.

Injury is inevitable.

But being injured can also make people grow quickly.

Therefore, Ye Yun was very kind and had great expectations for these two disciples in the sect.

The future Shenlong Sect will have to be supported by Luo Li and Jun Moxiao.

And he is going to take a look at the outside world.

Want to compete with stronger people.

In the past month, Ye Yun's practice has not fallen behind.

The stamina of the blood of the Ancestral Dragon is still continuing.

At present, Ye Yun's cultivation level has reached the seventh level of the True God Realm.

Originally, the True God Realm was already very powerful.

But Ye Yun's cultivation still improved like a rocket.

It will only take a few months to get to the next God Realm.

"How come these two guys have such strong physiques? After being hit by more than a dozen swords, they can still hold on!"

Above the square.

The old sword saint launched wave after wave of fierce attacks.

Killing the two remnants of the Shenlong Sect, it was like two bloody men at this moment.

But the old sword saint was also a little annoyed.

It's been a long time for incense.

He hadn't completely defeated them.

In particular, he used killer moves one after another, but did not kill the young man named Jun Moxiao.

For this young man, the old sword saint was determined to kill.

In the Shenlong Sect, it is enough to leave that little girl alone.

Today I left half of my life for the little girl, let her go down the mountain, continue to develop descendants of the Shenlong Sect, and let them survive for decades.

After the new wave of disciples get up.

He killed Luo Li, the leader of the 298th generation of Shenlong Sect.

It's less than a hundred years left before he completes the task completely.

The above promised that as long as he completes this task, he will reward him with a top-level swordsmanship of the emperor.

At the same time, the resources for practice are provided to the realm of destiny.

These conditions are really tempting and are very easy for the old sword saint to achieve.

However, because the superior asked him to do everything in a hidden way, he did not hesitate to work hard to transfer this task through the Supreme Elder of the Izumo Sword Sect.

"Swish!"

Two more swords were swung out, and Jun Moxiao was hit by two more swords on his shoulder.

Jun Moxiao staggered and almost fell down.

Luo Li hurried over to support him.

Seeing this, the old sword saint slashed with another sword and directly slashed Luo Li away.

He showed mercy to this sword.

This little girl must not die, otherwise his mission will be considered a failure.

Jun Moxiao took the opportunity to unfold his body and fled to other directions.

After a long battle, the old sword saint was immediately furious.

He suddenly changed his sword skills.

This set of sword techniques is more powerful than the previous set of sword techniques.

In an instant.

Jun Moxiao was forced out of the phantom in the air, and was hit by a few more swords again. One accidentally fell from the air.

"Junior brother!"

Luo Li was anxious, shouted, and rushed over to rescue him.

The old sword saint slapped another sword light at Luo Li's body.

Luo Li was photographed flying again.

"This is... the master has learned a new sword technique?"

Zhao Wuji, who had been watching the battle next to him, couldn't help but look coveted in his eyes when he saw this sword technique.

When this battle is over, he must find a way to learn this swordsmanship from his master.
To be continued...