Nine Realms Sword Master

"Master!"

The thirty who was in the formation immediately beckoned and shouted as soon as the Shentu was walking.

Shentu and others quickly walked over.

"Thirty, how is the formation?" Shentu nodded and asked.

"It's almost done. Put in the formation source and you can start. There is still a long time before the battle of the nine souls and gods. We will arrange the healing formation and recovery formation and we are done." Thirty laughed.

"There are a lot of people participating in this battle of the Nine Souls and God's Sons. Master hopes that everyone who wants to participate in this battle will get experience. There must be many injuries in this battle, and even death. It is important to do a good job in logistics to ensure that every disciple who is injured can heal as soon as possible without leaving any sequelae." Shentu said solemnly.

"Don't worry, big brother, wrap it on me." Thirty patted his chest.

Shentu nodded, then sat in the formation, quietly recuperating.

Ordinary disciples just come here to gain knowledge and experience, and don't expect them to get any results in this battle, but for Shentu, this battle is his main battle.

He has been preparing for this battle for many years.

Because, Yulong No. 1 will also participate.

Daoxin, monk, Yue Rongshu and other Hongtianzong seeds have also entered the battlefield to cultivate, and they dare not slack in the slightest, racing against time to make the final adjustment.

"Master!"

At this time, a call came.

Lin Zhengtian went to the prestige and found that it was Lin He who was speaking.

"Lin He, why are you here?" Lin Zhengtian asked.

"Master, it's great for you to come to participate, the subordinates are still worried about you..." Lin He said, speaking...

"I'm worried that I didn't dare to come because of the last defeat, right?" Lin Zhengtian grinned: "Don't worry, I never cared about the last failure. In this world, no one is always successful. Failure is this. It's normal."

"Young master can think so, so his subordinates are relieved." Lin He leaned closer and whispered: "Young master, the family sent Lin Junhong to fight with Lord Dingtian. This time, the family can be said to have brought up the boss. It's all weighed on the two young masters, I hope they can win the benefits of the Nine Soul Palace."

"Master Dingtian? Lin Dingtian?"

Lin Zhengtian was stunned: "He... is back?"

"Although Ding Tian Gongzi is only the paternal son of the Patriarch, he has been carefully cultivated by the Patriarch over the years, and his cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds. His strength is no longer inferior to Yulong. In the 30 years since he left our Lin family, he has won one more. Amazing opportunity!"

"Great opportunity?"

Lin Zhengtian was taken aback: "What's the chance?"

"The great emperor pointed!" Lin He said four words meaningfully.

Lin Zhengtian's face was dull, his heart beat suddenly.

For the souls, this opportunity is comparable to the heavens...

"After Lord Dingtian went out to practice, he came into contact with a lower emperor Yaodi by chance. The Emperor Yao loved Lord Dingtian very much, so he accepted all as disciples and taught him carefully for decades. Today's Lord Dingtian is extraordinary. , His strength, I am afraid that he will be ranked in the top three of Yulong." Lin He said seriously.

Lin Zhengtian heard the sound and sighed with emotion: "Although Emperor Yao is a miscellaneous emperor, he has been famous for 800 years, but he is a great emperor, and his means can reach the sky. The Lin family’s ability to produce such talents as Lin Dingtian can be regarded as the good fortune of the Lin family, but it is a pity that Lin Dingtian is an orphan adopted by the family, and I don’t know if he will serve the Lin family sincerely."

"That will certainly be true. Although Dingtian son has no blood relationship, he was raised in Lin's family since he was a child. He was able to have today. It was bestowed by my Lin family. How could he be wrong?" Lin He shook his head, and then said seriously: "But then again. , Master, if Young Master Tian takes the limelight in this battle of the Nine Souls and Gods, it will also have a great impact on Young Master's status in the Lin family."

"Oh?" Lin Zhengtian looked curious: "I am no longer in the Lin family, how can it affect me?"

"Although the young master is not there, the Lin family has already acquiesced in your identity. Otherwise, how can the status of the master now be equal to that of the third master? This time the youngest came here, hoping that the young master can do his best, even if he can't suppress the momentum of the top god, at least It can't be too much, otherwise, the master will not be easy to do." Lin He said.

"I know." Lin Zhengtian smiled indifferently: "For the Lin Family, my feelings only lie with my parents. The rest of the Lin Family have already seen through Zhengtian and won't care. Even if the Lin Family admits my identity, it doesn't matter to me. Change, because I accept or not recognize this identity, I have the final say. As for what you say, don’t worry at all, because even if you don’t say it, I will do my best!"

Lin Zhengtian stared at the vast and huge, horrible ice crystal palace built like colored glaze in the distance, with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

"Duanmu is coming tomorrow!"

At this time, a call drew the Quartet's attention from time to time.

People hurriedly looked into the distance.

Just looking at the snowy sky, a cloud of dark smoke appeared. In the smoke, there were a pair of **** eyes of the Mori people.

Magic way.

Coming with a terrible evil spirit.

This time only Qingge was accompanied, and the future of Mozun, Duanmu will arrive tomorrow with the elite of the magic way.

Everyone focused on Duanmu Mingri's body, staring carefully, and found that there was an extra single knife wrapped in a simple scabbard on his waist.

Not long ago, it was rumored that Duanmu was arranged to enter the forbidden area of ​​the magic road tomorrow to get the famous magic weapon of the magic road. ’

Obviously, Duanmu has succeeded tomorrow.

"The battle of the nine souls always has a lot of restrictions. Almost every time there is a restriction on the military and military, any sword will be useless in the battle of the nine souls. It is impossible for the magician to know this rule. But they asked Duanmu to get the Heart Demon Knife tomorrow. Is it possible that this knife has any special features that can be used in the battle of the gods?"

Someone secretly speculated.

Some people went to the end of the magic road and greeted Duanmu tomorrow and chatted.

Although Duanmu will not be on Yulong tomorrow, his strength is not inferior to Yulong. No one dares to underestimate him. In addition, Dandi's evaluation of him has made his status as a supreme superior.

On the Yulong list, Yin Fei and Wei Xiongcai are both dead, and it is destined for Duanmu to be on the list tomorrow.

Not long after Duanmu arrives tomorrow, another strong will come.

Wenrenshi is the strong man, and the leader is Wenrenshi.

He has a strong and domineering aura, terrifyingly terrifying, trained by the Hercules Emperor, and his strength can be called a thousand miles.

However, compared with these old faces, more people care about the very low-key small sects who are usually very low-key. They are all strong people selected from a hundred, all of them are terrifying.

Then came the Saints of the Ice Palace, still bearing the exaggerated ice phoenix descending here. In this land of ice and snow, the people of the Saints are even more chilled. Here, their strength will be more fully displayed. The previous nine souls In the Battle of God's Son, the results of the Ice Palace are not bad, and they are not far behind this year. They are the backbone of the battle for the first place.

Then came the Shangguan family, Dazhou City Luojia, Lieyang Shrine, Wine Valley...

The arrival of every giant force will cause bursts of uproar and exclamations.

The geniuses are everywhere.

Today's scene is actually more lively than when the Pill Emperor Secret Realm was opened.

As soon as the people in the Ice Palace were placed, the saint and Mu Lian walked towards Hongtianzong.

Many people are secretly looking.

"My Lord Saint."

Daoxin and others clasped fists in salute.

"You don't need to be polite." The saint nodded slightly, scanned the crowd a few times, and asked suddenly: "Where is the white night?"

"Junior Brother Bai has left the sect for more than a month, and currently does not know where he is. Is there anything going on, Lord Saint?" Shentu asked calmly.

"Nothing, just ask casually."

The saint said lightly and turned and left.

The Hongtian sect is inexplicable.

However, the souls around were surprised and shocked.

The time for the saint’s rise to fame is constant. Many people have heard about this woman. It is an iceberg. She is not only extraordinary in strength, but also proud of herself. Except for the emperor, she is not in the eyes, even if the pseudo-emperor When talking, she always ignores it. Who has ever seen a saint to ask someone's movements?

At this moment, even the Ice Palace disciples were greatly surprised, especially Mu Lian, who frequently looked sideways and looked surprised.

What happened to the saint? Why do you care about Bai Ye so much?

call!

At this moment, a figure turned into a Changhong and flew towards it.

Together with this figure, the cold disappeared, the cold wind stopped suddenly, and the white snow flying in the sky separated by itself.

This scene shocked everyone and looked at the figure anxiously.

But seeing the figure falling from the air, the snow on the earth melted instantly, and the dead everything was reborn, and an inexplicable aura enveloped the surroundings of the Nine Soul Palace.

No one can break away from this wonderful mood, not even the saint.

The person stood there quietly, as if the cold of the Nine Soul Palace could not penetrate half of his body.

People were drunk and looked up.

That person is like a god, standing in the center, incompatible with the people around him.

Shangguan is smart, Wenrenshi, Shenyong, Saintess, Duanmu Mingri, Lin Junhong, and many other powerful people, all of them looked sideways and stared at the man closely.

Dignity and respect permeate everyone's eyes.

that.

He is the strongest man in the majestic dragon!

Su Farewell!

His arrival is like pressing a mountain on everyone's heart, it is hard to breathe.

This man is a majestic legend, he alone can suppress all the Yulong present can not lift their heads.

This battle of nine souls will also be dominated by him.

People breathe tightly.

The Su family also arrived, and they all rode on their powerful and expensive Mingguang horses. The horses were all white and exuding brilliance, like the horses of the gods. There are only more than ten horses in the Hongtian Sect, but the Su family are all. Riding, you can see the horror of its strength.

but.

The Su family did not set up camps and set up a camp like other forces, but ran straight towards Hongtianzong. It was not someone else who was headed by Su Buhuo.

Su Buhua's eyes were ferocious, his face twisted, and he roared in an angry voice.

"White night, get out!"

Loud everywhere.

The people of Hongtian Sect Qi Zhen.

All eyes together.

Sue is not bad... is going to settle the account?