The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

In the silence, there was a cold hum.

In the turbulent flow of vitality in the night sky, a white-haired phantom appeared at some point, standing with his hands behind his back like a sword fairy, stepping on a flying sword.

The air arc formed by the condensed sword intent formed an invisible air shield to protect him.

"This man is so strong!"

Christine raised her green eyes, feeling a sense of crisis for the first time.

"He, he is my master uncle..."

Luo Qingyou looked up at that figure, her tone was extremely complicated, her delicate body trembled slightly.

Tina froze for a moment.

The captain's uncle is said to be the suzerain of Jianzong.

Then Master Uncle, isn’t he the master of the contemporary suzerain!

"It's only this time, it won't happen next time."

The old man casually pointed out a finger, and a flash of sword light disappeared in a flash.

However, the target is not the sword light piercing the sky.

It's the hut below.

The seemingly ordinary sword seems to have no power at all.

But it gives people an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Luo Qingyou and the others are all hiding in that hut!

It was clearly such a mediocre sword, but it seemed to cross time and space in an instant, drawing a bright light in the darkness, and it disappeared like a meteor.

At the critical moment, there was a low shout.

"Who told you to touch my power bank?"

Ji Yan turned around abruptly, swung endless saber light, and slashed at the old man!

"very good!"

The old man suddenly turned around to look at him, and said with a smile: "As expected, the Huangzong never let me down, you are a very good junior, much more vigorous than your mother back then."

As one of the top three sects, Jianzong and Huangzong have fought against Huangzong countless times.

Naturally, he is well aware of the power of the Huangzong secret method, as well as the relative solution.

Since Huangzong's sword intent has locked on you, there is no way to dodge it.

Then the best way is to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Forcing you to change your goals.

In this way, Qing Su and Wen Rugu can survive.

Ji Yan was slightly taken aback, and seemed to understand the other party's intentions.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

"However, are you sure that your old body can be stabbed by me?"

At this time, Elder Wang Shu's eager voice came from a distance.

"Holy Son, be careful! This old thing is Du Cang Daoist! The previous suzerain of the Sword Sect!"

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Underground Fengdu, at a depth of a thousand meters.

The projector reflects the battle on the long street, which is extremely fierce and exciting.

Prince Yan was sitting on a luxurious sofa, holding a crystal clear goblet, slightly shaking the red wine, and said with emotion: "Since Bai Zimu left, I haven't been here for many years between the last three sects. Intense battle? Wonderful, really wonderful."

No one knew that His Royal Highness was also in Fengdu at this moment.

"You should be worried about the strength of Huangzong's holy son."

The girl's voice sounded out of nowhere, deep and deep: "He is very weird."

And it's hiding underground!

In this basement, there is another computer room that is almost covered by air-conditioning.

Thousands of mainframes are running at high load, and at the same time, lights are shining upwards.

Those lights condensed into a faint shadow of a young girl.

She was wearing a pair of ponytails and a long white dress, looking as weird as a ghost.

Delicate and immature face, majestic and indifferent.

Especially on the forehead, there is actually a mysterious mantra, like a third eye.

This turned out to be an artificial intelligence!

It is also the embodiment of computing power under the high load operation of thousands of hosts!

It is precisely because of this that the battle of the semi-holy superhumans can be broadcast in high definition and without code.

Prince Yan took a sip of his wine and sighed, "It's really weird, but haven't you already done it? If nothing else happens, the Huangzong should have a ninth-tier clan recently."

The girl replied indifferently: "Are you referring to Zhao Mingying? Her personality and thinking are extraordinary, but she has too many uncertain parameters. According to my guess, she will not affect your plan. But this Huangzong The Holy Son is different, Huangzong hates you from top to bottom."

She paused: "If you want to rebel, Huang Zong will definitely stand in the camp of Empress Ying Zisu, and it is inevitable that Huang Zong's holy son will take action against you."

Prince Yan was silent for a second: "Assess his current combat power."

The girl didn't hesitate: "Half Saint, the strongest."

Prince Yan frowned: "Is his soul really broken?"

The girl replied lightly: "I don't know, I have no contact with him."

Prince Yan's eyes became much more gloomy.

"When did these fools from the Huangzong become so insidious?"

He whispered: "I really underestimated the daytime! It must be this guy's handwriting. Immediately raise the priority of the daytime. This guy is too dangerous."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The girl glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes were so deep that it was hard to understand.

"clear."

she replied.

"Since this is the case, the danger will be killed in the cradle."

Prince Yan looked gloomy, and said with a cold snort: "Even if Daoist Ducang takes action, I still don't feel relieved. This old guy is probably only here for Luo Qingyou, and he won't fight with Huangzong people. You go let Ye Shaluo Activate the formation, let's release that thing."

The girl asked without emotion: "His Royal Highness, are you sure? Once the things in the formation are activated, there will be no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and this secret base will probably be destroyed."

She said: "After all, that is the power of gluttony."

"determine."

Prince Yan narrowed his eyes: "I haven't been able to mend myself yet, so I can't make a move for the time being. That thing was originally used as a weapon. Wouldn't it be very profitable to use it to destroy the future of Huangzong?" ? Isn’t that Zhuolong’s master?”

Ji Yan thumped in his heart, thinking that he might have kicked the iron plate.

Judging by the strength of Zhuolong, the current master of the sword sect, he is probably in his 20s, and if he does not practice sword cultivation, he has already broken through the ninth rank.Based on this calculation, his master is definitely not weak, and after so many years of retiring, there is a high probability that he is also a heavenly saint.

But Huangzong's sword technique, once cut out, there is no way to retreat, and there is no way forward.

I saw that the sword light was flooded by the turbulent sword light, and there was a roar like iron and stone friction, and countless hot and bright sparks were born and extinguished, as if the sword intent and the sword intent were colliding.

Master Du Cang's seemingly random sword strike has reached the realm of returning to nature.

boom!

The sword intent all over the sky was annihilated, and the blowout-like sharp sword energy shot out in all directions. The night sky seemed to be shaken by this terrifying force, and ripples appeared like wrinkles.

"Certainly!"

Master Du Cang raised his withered right hand, and smoothed out countless turbulent ripples out of thin air.

At the same time, countless fine sword intents fell like rain!

"Holy Son be careful!"

Elder Wang Shu reminded in time.

Click.

But Ji Yan didn't move where he was, letting a sword glow as thin as a silver needle brush past his shoulder.

There was a bloodstain on his shoulder, and the sword intent penetrated his body.

For the high life evil god species, it is not in the way.

But the moment the sword intent entered the body, the power of the abyss in the body suddenly boiled, and it swallowed up this power!

At the same time, as if something in the body was awakened, there was a faint buzzing sound in the ear, like the trembling of the blade!

Elder Wang Shu stepped in front of him and asked, "Are you alright?"

Ji Yan put his hand on his forehead and shook his head, but the sound of the sword in his ear did not dissipate: "It's nothing."

At this moment, his expression was a little strange.

From the blow just now, he roughly judged that the opponent was not a ninth-rank heavenly saint, but a peak saint. Although he was already strong enough, he was not as strong as he imagined.

But it was still the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered.

As for the last sword light, he could actually dodge it.

It's just that the moment the sword light hit, his intuition told him that he didn't need to hide.

But the power of the abyss in the body sensed this sword intent, and was about to move instead.

A sense of greed, and longing emerged.

"How is this going?"

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes, a little dazed.

"Realist Du Cang is the master of the previous generation of Sword Sect. He was seriously injured many years ago, and his rank fell from the ninth rank, but he is still at the half-step ninth rank. I really didn't expect him to appear here."

Elder Wang Shu looked dignified, but he was not afraid: "The Sword Sect and my Desolate Sect are both known as the most aggressive in the world. They are completely opposite to my Desolate Sect's. My Desolate Sect's secret method is to cultivate oneself, to use Sword intent devours the world. But Jianzong is not the case, they use people to support swords, and swords to support power. Leveraging the power of heaven and earth, they finally reach the realm of using everything as a sword, which is very powerful."

It was rare for this always proud Huangzong elder to give such a high evaluation to his opponent.

Thinking about it, Huangzong was indeed recognized.

"I see……"

Ji Yan nodded slightly, and at the same time carefully felt the changes in his body after the power of the abyss devoured the sword intent.

"It's a pity, if the Holy Son has recovered the original soul and accepted the power of the ancestor's sculpture, he will not be afraid of the other party. Only using Junior Sister Bai's spiritual sense is somewhat meaningless, but it's not a big problem." Elder Wang Shu Thinking that he was lost because of the loss in the fight just now, he raised his right hand and stroked his shoulder lightly, and then annihilated the sword intent with the sword intent.

"So it's Wang Shu, you're still alive."

Reverend Du Cang stood on the flying sword, as if the general situation of the world was in his favor, and the vicissitudes of life sounded like a muffled thunder: "I haven't seen the blood of the clan for many years. This should be Bai Zimu's child? And the one over there?" Little girl, she really looks like her mother."

Ji Yan glanced at this guy. Although he was not sure where the abnormality came from, it probably came from the old man.

In other words, it originated from Jianzong!

"Xiaoyan, this guy seems very strong."

Ji Zhenling slowly walked beside him with a vigilant expression.

As soon as the old guy on the opposite side appeared, the witch in her body issued a warning.

This is enough to threaten her life.

"Ah, it's really strong."

Ji Yan nodded.

Elder Wang Shu took half a step forward, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "You are not dead, of course I am still alive. It's just that I didn't expect that the Supreme Elder of the majestic Sword Sect would join forces with the Three Heavenly Demon Sects, and even collude with the old royal family. You Are you not afraid of His Majesty's accountability?"

In the distance, Qing Su, who survived the catastrophe, was panting, his face full of horror.