Chapter 1538

On the side of Xuantian immortal domain, the war has reached white hot.

"Pooh!"

Jun Lingxiao and the mother of flowers on the other side of the river suddenly retreated again.

The corners of their mouths were overflowing with wisps of blood.

"Hateful, why has my family ever been so suppressed..."

Jun Lingxiao's eyes were filled with a deep-rooted coldness.

The mother of flowers on the other side, with her beautiful, cold and gorgeous face, always has no expression.

In fact, it doesn't matter her position.

After all, she is not an immortal creature.

The reason that drives her to take action is just that you are carefree..

"If anything happens then, I'll take you away."

Just then, a divine thought was transmitted to Jun Xiaoyao.

It was from the mother of the other shore flower.

However, Jun Xiaoyao lightly shook his head and read the message.

"No, if there's any accident, I'll live or die with your family and your imperial court. You can go."

"You..."

The beautiful willow eyebrows, the mother of the other shore flowers, could not help but frown slightly, with a touch of anger.

"In this situation, you can't do anything."

The mother of flowers on the other side of the river thought.

"Maybe I can't do anything, but... My father once said."

"A gentleman sets his life without regret."

"My king is carefree. I don't want to be worthy of heaven and earth, but my heart!"

You Xiaoyao said faintly.

The mother of flowers on the other side was stunned for a moment.

She glanced at you Xiaoyao.

For the first time in my heart, I was slightly touched by the figure in white.

In her mind, a vision seemed to emerge.

A little girl with a grimace toy in her hand looked at the back of the white dress in front of her.

That figure supported a small world for her.

At present, the figure of Jun Xiaoyao starts to overlap with that figure.

"I won't leave either."

The mother of the other shore flower preached.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

And just then.

Suddenly, a vast breath broke out again from the nine days, covering and pressing the immortal domain.

"My God, is there another supreme existence?"

"Why, why?"

Feeling this terrible breath, the already desperate spirits in the immortal region have a feeling of falling into complete darkness.

When the three chief priests came to the world, they had almost smashed the immortal region.

If there is another one, there is no need to look at it at all. There is no hope at all.

"Is it the first chief priest of Changsheng island? No, the breath is sword spirit!"

You feel the breath carefully.

At first, he also thought that the most mysterious and powerful first priest was coming to this world.

However, after careful induction, he found that it was sword Qi.

And that direction is the sword tomb.

"Is it..."

Jun Xiaoyao has expected something in his heart.

Boom!

Nine days sword tomb, the vast sword breath is thin.

Vaguely, an incomparably great figure emerged.

Wearing black robes, sword eyebrows and stars, Weizhen Huanyu!

"Sword!"

The figure, with a long roar, moves for nine days!

Then, the Tianjian peak in the sword tomb trembled violently.

Those thick chains that are bound will collapse in an instant!

The Heavenly Sword rises in the sky and falls into the hands of the figure!

"A sword hates all his life, and this sword sighs at Dugu Aotian!"

Ye guchen

No

At this moment, it may be called the lone sword God, reappearing the world!

When the sword is cut down, the blade is vast and mighty, like a river surging down from the nine days, straight down to the father of the Holy Spirit!

"It's you, Dugu Jianshen!"

The father of the Holy Spirit had a slight change in his face. He offered the Holy Spirit clothes to block the mighty sword.

Dugu sword God, holding the Heavenly Sword, step by step, stepping down from the nine days!

His hair is thick, his facial features are as sharp as a knife, his sword eyebrows and stars, and his body is vast.

The whole body exudes a sharp sword meaning, as if it is a divine sword enough to cut off the sky!

"I said, the chief priest should not exist in the world!"

Dugu Jianshen's voice was loud and mighty, and his eyes burst out a split sky sword.

The father of the Holy Spirit said coldly after looking at it.

"Dugu Jianshen, you are really haunted. You wanted to stop me at the beginning, but the mantis is in the car."

"At that time, you in your heyday could not stop the great cleaning, not to mention the incomplete state now."

With the realm of the father of the Holy Spirit, you can naturally see it at a glance.

At present, Dugu sword God is not a real Dugu sword God.

But a wisp of his soul, that is, ye guchen, let him reappear in the world after integrating into the residual body of Dugu sword God.

Although the Dugu sword God holding the Heavenly Sword at the moment is still powerful.

But it clearly cannot be compared with his heyday.

However, even if Dugu Jianshen is not in a complete state.

He is also an important force.

"Since I dare to stop you for the first time, I dare to stop you for the second time!"

Dugu sword God, the blade vibrates.

The sword Qi stretches across 30000 miles, and one sword shines across 19 continents!

Heaven and earth seem to be split, and the sky is divided into two halves!

The spirits of the immortal realm, who had fallen into despair, suddenly showed surprise and surprise in their eyes.

"The strongest man in the restricted area doesn't seem to be with others."

"Is he on our side of the immortal realm?"

"Why do we not know such a person?"

All the spirits in the immortal region were surprised.

Dugu Jianshen, let alone in the immortal domain, has been buried for a long time even in nine days.

Little is known about his resistance to the chief priest.

This is an unsung hero.

But he has no regrets.

"Dugu Jianshen? He's a real hero."

Even Jun Lingxiao sighed.

However, as Dugu Jianshen joined the battlefield, the situation was suddenly different.

But it's not over yet!

In the direction of Kunlun hill, there is also a figure emerging, with Fairy Spirit floating.

It was an old man in a snow-white robe, with white hair and beard.

He also came to the Xuantian immortal realm and opposed the father of the Holy Spirit.

"Hmm? Kunlun Heavenly Master, do you want to do it too!"

The face of the father of the Holy Spirit changed again.

The appearance of a lone sword God is already an accident.

Now there is another variable.

"Your family is kind to my Kunlun survivors. This time, it's just to repay them."

Kunlun Heavenly Master is the ancient ancestor of the Kunlun remnant family. His strength is also extremely powerful and unfathomable.

"Thank you."

Jun Lingxiao nodded slightly.

"You're welcome. If those powerful people in your family still exist, I may not be able to help you." Kunlun Heavenly Master smiled faintly.

"OK, OK, Dugu sword God, Kunlun Heavenly Master, do you think you can change the general trend?"

The father of the Holy Spirit, with a sullen tone.

With his realm and state of mind, although there can be no fear.

But the anger at the moment has shown that the situation seems to be starting to exceed his expectations.

Yes, the existence of near God level is really strong.

But no matter how strong it is, there is also a limit.

The Kunlun Heavenly Master, Dugu sword God, is not much weaker than the nearby God.

"Come on, even if my ancestor needs to carry nine days and hold up the immortal gate with one hand, I can push the immortal domain horizontally and be invincible in the world!"

The father of the Holy Spirit has a loud voice, wears the Holy Spirit clothes and holds the Tianhuang staff. His spirit shocked the world.

At this time, it seems that there is a mysterious and boundless strong breath, waking up and emerging.

"Still coming?"

The father of the Holy Spirit was originally heroic and dry, but now there was a slight and undetectable convulsion in the corners of his eyes.

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