Chapter 32

Chen Yao, who was running wildly in the vast forest, suddenly felt that the sky was much darker. Looking up, the whole sky was covered by a huge black net. An invisible but huge pressure emanated from the sky. The repressed Chen Yao even had difficulty breathing. Chen Yao felt that he could run the chaotic sword seed in his body to help him resist this pressure.

"What the hell is going on?"

As Chen Yao walked in the vast forest, he felt more and more strange. The whole vast forest seemed to be stationary except that he was moving. All monsters were pressed to lie on the ground and couldn't move.

Chen Yao took advantage of this. Along the way, Chen Yao reaped the lives of hundreds of Qi Wu realm monsters and also got hundreds of internal elixirs. Chen Yao boldly went to the depths of the vast forest, and there were hundreds of internal elixirs of spirit Wu realm monsters. Chen Yao immediately felt that he had made a lot of money.

Especially after he got two inner elixirs from Wang Wang and Wu Jing monsters, Chen Yao was more spring hearted.

But the inner surprise was even stronger.

Who in the end can stop the monsters in the king's territory by relying on coercion?

Soon Chen Yao got the answer.

"Oh, my God."

Chen Yao saw that in the sky, there was a woman in white in front and thousands of flying swords behind. The momentum was like a rainbow attacking the black light curtain. The aftereffects of the collision between the two spread, and all the trees on the ground were gone for at least a hundred miles.

What a powerful strength.

Whether it was the strong man who displayed the light curtain or the woman in white with thousands of Royal swords, Chen Yao was shocked.

This is the real strong man.

Between waving, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun and the moon disappeared.

Will there be saints fighting here?

Chen Yao couldn't help being curious. The rare and powerful saints are rare, and the battle between saints is even more rare. If ordinary people know that the saints are fighting, they will run far away immediately, but Chen Yao, a madman, is not a normal person.

Being able to watch a martial arts competition in the holy land will be of great help to increase his cultivation, insight and state of mind. Chen Yao, who is bent on becoming stronger, will not miss this opportunity.

Chen Yao didn't dare even any sword skills. For fear of being discovered by the strong, he ran all the way and continued to go to the depths of the vast forest.

Now it's night, and the vast forest should have been dark.

However, there was a white skirt woman with a royal sword standing proudly in the air. Thousands of Tianjie flying swords swam around her body like a dragon, smooth and bright.

At her feet, tens of thousands of heavenly trees were burning, countless monsters died, and Chen Yao carefully hid in the ruins.

Looking at the woman's face, Chen Yao was moved.

White skirt floating, skin like snow, eyes bright and divine, how can it be a country and city? In particular, the momentum on the body is like a queen, noble, cold and arrogant.

There is no smoke and anger in the whole person. Such a woman can only be supported and can not be blasphemed. Chen Yao thinks it is the biggest sin for anyone to look at this woman more.

At the moment, the woman was surrounded by more than a dozen figures in blood.

"Wuji demon sect."

Chen Yao saw the origin of these people in blood clothes at a glance. It was the Wuji demon sect who was notorious in the cultivation world. The Wuji demon sect practiced with human blood and had an extremely powerful magic skill, which could absorb other people's skills and use them by themselves. It was very vicious, so it was very righteous and despised.

In the age of the ancestor of jiuxiao sword, the sword jiuxiao, who was jealous of evil, killed the supreme elder of the ten * * of the Wuji demon sect with one sword, so that the Wuji demon sect was seriously injured and could only shrink in the far north and survive.

Therefore, the limitless demon sect hates the sword sect and has been sneaking attacks on the disciples of the sword sect who go out to practice.

Chen Yao thought that this woman's sword should be from the sword sect, but he had never heard of such a powerful woman in the sword sect. Moreover, it seems that she is only in her twenties. Who is she? Chen Yao has a big question in his mind.

"Jianyu, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I remember that you were just a little girl behind your master. Now you have become the strongest person who picked the girder of the sword sect alone."

There is an old man in blood. His hair is red and his body is full of bloody atmosphere. His right arm is broken for some reason. It gives people a terrible feeling. He has a feeling of destroying the sky and the earth.

The white skirt woman proudly said, "bloody ancestor, why, my master just broke your hand, you don't want to? Send me to break your other hand today“

The blood evil master's face immediately became cold, and said ferociously, "the enemy of broken arms, do not share heaven. Today I will use your life to compensate your master for the sins committed against my Wuji demon clan. As long as you die, the sword clan will be just the end of a powerful crossbow and will be completely destroyed by my Wuji demon clan."

"Then give it a try."

The white skirt woman's face was cold. She didn't do any action at all, but the flying swords hovering around her automatically rushed towards the people in blood.

The sword is as powerful as a rainbow. Its momentum enters the dragon and its brilliance is bright.

"Heart sword?"

Chen Yao was completely stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him. In the records of Jianzong, jiuxiao Jianzong created a set of skills to resist the sword with the heart, which is extremely mysterious. Even if the person who uses the sword has no cultivation, he can resist the sword with the heart as long as he understands the mind and the sword.

I didn't expect this legend to be true.

Chen Yao also suddenly thought of the identity of the white skirt woman in front of him.

"The contemporary ancestor of Jianzong, the youngest closed door disciple of jiuxiao Jianzu, has won the true biography of jiuxiao Jianzu. Now the only saint of Jianzong is the strong one."

Chen Yao never thought that this woman was the legendary woman.

Isn't that thousands of years old?

Chen Yao suddenly felt a little chilly.

The sword sea composed of thousands of sky level flying swords has amazing momentum and powerful power.

These people besieging Jianyu, the bloody ancestor is obviously the holy land, and the other ten people should be infinitely close to the holy land. Such a strong lineup must have planned to besiege Jianyu.

But these people in blood were vulnerable in front of the powerful sword sea. One by one, they were impacted by the sword sea and died.

"Bu * * * * Sha Blood Sea array, trap her."

The old ancestor of blood evil seemed to have encountered this situation for a long time, and did not panic at all. With his order, the strong men in blood robes took out a small flag painted with skeleton patterns from their cuffs.

A mouthful of blood essence was sprayed on the flag. The flag suddenly became bigger. Several people formed a strange array.

A stream of blood flowed out of the flag, and countless blood were suspended in the air, forming a sea of blood in the air.

Sword sea and blood sea meet.

Those sticky and smelly blood surged up, and vines evolved from blood tangled those flying swords. These blood was extremely cold, which immediately made these flying swords and sword rain lose their mental connection.

Moreover, Jianyu found that in the sea of blood, his cultivation had a downward trend.

"Well, I have slaughtered millions of people in the past hundreds of years before I gathered these angry blood and water. There are countless souls in the bread here, which will do great harm to your strong people who are majoring in righteous magic. This Saint level array is specially prepared to pay you. How satisfied?"

Bloody ancestor, with a proud face.

Sword rain's face is very dignified. The evil array of the holy order does great harm to himself. What should I do?