As soon as they appeared, they threw all the prepared poison powder, thunder beads, fire beads, etc. into the courtyard.

bang bang...

Thunder light mixed with fire light, illuminating the night sky.

The thunder roared, and the flames burned wildly, trying to destroy the sword energy barrier.

Simultaneously.

The poisonous powder infiltrated, trying to rush in from the barrier of sword energy, invade Princess Qingning's body, and prevent her from being resurrected.

"Appetizer?" Jian Twelve asked.

Bend a little.

The barrier of sword energy erupted, and countless sword threads rushed out, turning into a piece of silver light, destroying all the thunder, sea of ​​fire, and poisonous gas.

Then it fell on them.

Where the sword silk passed, all were killed.

But this is just the beginning, as he said, too many people have been offended.

Following the death of these men in black, another batch jumped out, and there were some demons and ghosts mixed in, rushing towards the sword barrier.

The twelve swords will not refuse anyone who comes.

Kill them all with your own power.

The people behind the scenes were not in a hurry at all, it seemed that by this method, they were consuming the spiritual power of Sword Twelve, as well as their energy and energy, in preparation for the decisive blow.

The light beam continued to fall, and after an hour, it had reached the fourth Star Shining Stone.

After being nourished by the first three Xingyao God Stones, more than half of the vitality in Princess Qingning's body has been restored.

Not surprisingly.

When this Xingyao Divine Stone is used up, her vitality will be completely restored.

Seeing that the light beams falling from the sky and the earth are getting stronger and stronger, Jian Twelve is also a little tired after fighting so far, and his state is no longer at its peak.

At this time.

The strong man in the dark knew that it was time for him to act.

"Roar!" A terrifying roar of the tiger appeared between the heaven and the earth. The huge coercion swept over everything, coming from all directions, compressed together, and all fell on the sword energy barrier.

"Hmph!" Jian Twelve snorted coldly.

Twirling with both hands, he controlled the sword energy barrier to burst out thousands of sword lights, spun wildly, and smashed the tiger's howl that hit it.

A huge black tiger with a size of hundreds of feet, the demonic aura emanating from its body is solid and powerful, and as soon as it appears, it distorts the surrounding space and forms a demonic domain.

Two lantern-sized eyes stared at Jian Twelve indifferently.

"Didn't you expect that? The Great Sage is still alive." The Heavenly Demon Sacred Tiger said coldly.

"They shouldn't be doing this!" Jian Twelve's face was very cold.

That battle back then.

The Heavenly Demon Saint Tiger was killed by him, but now he is alive. There is only one possibility. Someone behind the scenes took away his remnant soul and resurrected him at a high price.

"All these years, the great sage has been waiting for this day, waiting for you to revive Princess Qingning, and then take action to destroy your plan, so that you can also taste the taste of despair." Tianyao Shenghu said.

"It's not enough for you." Jian Twelve said calmly.

"What if the old man is added?" The space broke open, and an old man covered in supreme poison came out of the space riding a monster snake that was hundreds of feet in size.

The poisonous gas emanating from his body can corrode even the space.

A stream of poisonous gas contained immense power, even if it was a strong person in the War Venerable Realm, if he inhaled a little bit, he would die instantly.

"Let's get out together!" Jian Twelve's domineering side leaked.

"You have said that, then you will be satisfied." After saying that, another person tore through the space and came out.

This person is a young woman in palace attire, with bare feet, she exudes thousands of pink rays of light all over her body, especially her eyes, which charm all living beings, as long as they take a look, they will be fascinated by her.

She is the lord of the Yin Yang Palace, and the men who died under her pomegranate skirt had eight thousand if not ten thousand, and all of them had extraordinary cultivation.

"Jian Twelve, you really don't know how to flatter. It's your good fortune that my lord can take a fancy to you! But you are lucky. You don't eat the meat delivered to your door, and you draw your sword to face each other. You can't wait to kill my lord. If not This Palace Master runs so fast that he has already become the soul of your sword." Palace Master Yinyang said coldly.

"The Heavenly Demon Sacred Tiger, the Patriarch Wandu, plus a Yin-Yang Palace Master, the people behind him really think highly of me, Jian Twelve." Jian Twelve despises him.

Walk out of the sword Qi enchantment.

With a slap of the right hand, a stream of original sword energy is blessed on the sword barrier, protecting the barrier and boosting its power.

Do it all.

Walking on the sky, walking towards the nine heavens.

It has been going deep into the depths of Nine Heavens before it stopped.

Looking at the three people on the opposite side, the situation was calm, "It's not good to live? Why did you jump out to die?"

Palace Master Yin Yang sneered, "Your mouth is still as smelly as before."

"The Great Sage can't bear it anymore!" said the Heavenly Demon Saint Tiger.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the unrivaled ferocity turned into a terrifying sonic boom, charging towards Jian Twelve.

Where the sonic boom passed.

The sky and the earth shattered, forming a piece of darkness, and the endless flow of time and space rushed out, carrying great terror, and suppressed it towards Jian Twelve.

Simultaneously.

The Heavenly Demon Sacred Tiger swirled a hurricane, covering the sky and the sun, and the tiger's claws slapped out. In a flash against the wind, it changed into thousands of feet in size, and countless blue lights flowed, slapping Jian Twelve's head fiercely.

"Let's go together!" Patriarch Wandu greeted.

"Okay." Palace Master Yin Yang knew very well how terrifying Sword Twelve was.

The three of them alone are no match for Sword Twelve, and they can only get rid of him together.

The two played their trump cards.

The Patriarch Wandu used endless poison to evolve a world, and then condensed into a real spirit poison ghost beast, opened his bloody mouth, and bit towards the twelve swords.

Poisonous gas and phagocytosis perfectly merged together to form a gigantic black hole.

The Yin-Yang Palace Master was not idle either, and roared, "Yin-Yang Dafa!"

The pink aura on the surface of the body transformed into countless young and beautiful women.

A ray of light represents a woman.

There are all kinds of people, all kinds of forms, charming, pure, Xiaojiabiyu, enchanting, mature, etc., there are too many.

It seems that there is no lethality at all, but it is not the case. Every transformed woman has a certain killing blow. As long as one person succeeds, the remaining women will be transformed into pure power, blessed on her body, and then given two blows. hit hard.

"Jiufeng!" Jian Twelve said calmly.

The Wenqu sword came out of its sheath and was held in his hand.

The destructive sword intent erupted, like a star river in the sun, bursting out with a dazzling sword light, and the supreme sword energy formed a world of sword energy.

There are at least [-] sword threads, or even more.

Each sword thread is more than ten feet long.

I saw these sword threads turned into giant swords, and the sword air flowed, cutting everything.

As the Wenqu sword was cut out, all the sword threads condensed together to form a gigantic giant sword thousands of feet in size, which smashed into the sonic boom of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Tiger.

A face to face.

The sonic boom was broken, unable to block the sword.

Then came the black hole of the source of poison of the Patriarch Wandu, which was also broken, and finally the Wanqian girl of the Yinyang Palace Master.

One sword can break ten thousand spells, one force can defeat ten guilds.

"It's my turn." Jian Twelve said.

Controlling the monstrous giant sword, enveloping them, locked the aura of the three of them, and slashed down.

"Not good! This guy's strength seems to have become stronger." The complexion of the Yin-Yang Palace Master changed drastically.

Immediately no longer kept it, they used Dao fruits one after another, took out Lingbao, and fought with the twelve swords.

With the strength of the three of them, Jian Twelve was barely blocked.

in the lake.

Xiao Ran had two things in one mind, while controlling the Xingyao Divine Stone and resurrecting Princess Qingning, while paying attention to the situation above the Nine Heavens.

Seeing how fierce Jian Twelve was, he blocked them with his own strength.

Slightly surprised.

"Is this guy so strong? It seems that I got a big deal this time."

The mutation happened again, and a black-robed man with only two eyes exposed from his whole body appeared above the sword-qi barrier, exuding the aura of the first-level war honorable realm.

The devilish energy rolled around him, with great terror, and with his appearance, the wind howled, and there was a strange sound of horror.

"Jie Jie!" The black-robed man grinned ferociously.

"The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's benefit, and the credit goes to me."

Show disdain.

"With the power of Sword Twelve, I can't break through it, but now he has been held back by the Yin-Yang Palace Master and the others. How can a mere sword energy barrier block me!"

The magic power rolled, and under his control, it evolved into a monstrous demon palm, hundreds of feet in size, burning with magic flames, and slapped towards the sword energy barrier with supreme power.

If this palm falls, as he said, without the blessing of Sword Twelve's power, the power he left before alone can't stop it at all.

It will be broken by him in an instant.

But at this time, the Xingyao Divine Stone has reached a critical moment and cannot be interrupted. Once interrupted, all previous efforts will be wasted, and it may even cause backlash.

At that time.

If you want to resurrect Princess Qingning again, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

Even if it can be done, it is not something that can be achieved by the four Xingyao Divine Stones.

"These people are so ruthless!" Xiao Ran said with a cold face.

With such a big commotion, even a pig would be awakened in a woman's bed.

But now.

Up to Emperor Shengwen, down to the powerhouses such as Jishenmen, and those bigwigs from the imperial court, none of them showed up.

Let Jian Twelve single-handedly fight against the three Yin-Yang Palace Masters above the Nine Heavens.

This can no longer be thought about anymore, and the consequences are serious.

A simple thing has become very complicated now.

Seeing the black-robed man's flaming palm getting closer, Xiao Ran knew it was time to make a move himself.

No matter what, we must block this devil's palm, otherwise, the resurrection of Princess Qingning will end in failure.

Looking at the right wrist.

"come out."

Suzaku turned into a red light and flew out in a hurry.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Bird's eyes were full of shock, especially the battle above the nine heavens.

"A battle at the level of a demon?"

"You are here to host the Xingyao Divine Stone, no matter what, you can't stop it." Xiao Ran said seriously.

"Yes." Suzaku knew the seriousness of the matter.

From Xiao Ran's hand, he took the Xingyao Divine Stone and resurrected him instead.

Using the disguise technique, he transformed into an ordinary big man, so that outsiders would not be able to recognize him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like