The monarch of Tianxing flashed, and came to the side of Tianxing Sword and pulled out the Tianxing Sword.

A proud sword intent was released from the body of the Star Lord.

The monarch of the Tianxing was shining with blood light all over his body, wrapped in the Tianxing Sword.

The Tianxing Sword was exerted to its extreme power in his hands.

"Hahaha!"

The Lord of Tianxing laughed to the sky, looked at the Tianxing Sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ye Lingtian! Thank you for your return to me with the Tianxing Sword!"

The mysterious man narrowed his eyes and looked at the Lord of Tianxing with fear. Unexpectedly, the Tianxing Sword was taken away by him so easily.

The monarch of the Tianxing is stronger than two thousand years ago... Could it be that he has absorbed the soul of Leng Wudao?

Or half of the people of the Qianshui Dynasty?

In short, today... he is no longer a match for the Star Monarch.

Thinking of this, the mysterious man slowly got up from the ground, and his chest was filled with blood. As he coughed violently, a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of his mouth.

Ye Lingtian looked fearless and said calmly: "Zheng Star, although you are very strong, you can't do anything to me! With my cultivation, if you self-destruct, even you can't bear it!"

After saying that, a golden light floated on Ye Lingtian's surface, and his momentum suddenly increased, and a powerful cultivation level was released from his body.

The Star Lord felt the tremendous spiritual power fluctuations in Ye Lingtian's body and frowned slightly. Ye Lingtian was a real strong man in the master's realm, not comparable to those of the useless masters of the Qianshui Dynasty.

If he explodes himself, he will probably suffer a hundred miles apart.

Even if he is already at the peak of the master's realm, he will be seriously injured.

When the Lord of Tianxing thought of this, the Tianxing sword in his hand trembled violently and threw it out.

The Tianxing Sword flew like lightning, and a sword pierced the chest of the fleeing Monarch Qianshui, and blood slowly remained along the sword body. Monarch Qianshui widened his eyes and knelt on the ground with a plop, without any hope of life.

The Tianxing Monarch had a big hand, and the Tianxing Sword returned to his hand.

Ye Lingtian's eyes shrank, and he didn't expect that all powerful people like the Monarch Qianshui were penetrated by his sword, and he had no ability to resist at all.

Ye Lingtian shook his body suddenly and flew towards the direction of the Daqian Dynasty.

He is the last hope of the Daqian Dynasty, and he must not die here... The Tianxing Monarch sneered repeatedly, and his voice rang behind Ye Lingtian: "Ye Lingtian, I will let you go today! When my cultivation level goes further, it will be you, the death period of the Daqian Dynasty!"

The monarch of Tianxing really can't do anything to Ye Lingtian now. If he forced him into a hurry, the self-destruction storm was not something he could bear.

The Lord of Tianxing looked at Ye Lingtian's back with gloomy eyes and licked his scarlet tongue. The first general under his seat... I didn't expect to become the guardian of the Daqian Dynasty... It was really interesting...... Ye Lingtian saw crazy shuttles in the forest, and the scenery in his eyes quickly retreated. When he heard the Lord of Tianxing, Ye Lingtian's eyes turned cold, and a strong sense of eagerness arose in his heart! The Lord of Tianxing is so powerful! He doesn't know how to defeat him! If he had no choice... He could only choose to self-destruct!... At this moment, the Lord of Tianxing was stunned, his eyes full of blood looked in the direction of the Daqian Dynasty, and then he was furious.

"Ye Wushuang!"

Just now, he sensed that the array eye of Death's blood-relief had disappeared and there was no contact again... He set up a array eye in every dynasty.

His plan is to devour several surrounding dynasties first.

As long as he takes the eye of the formation back and thinks, the Death Corps will be built in an instant with the blood formation.

This is exactly like this, the Qianshui Dynasty, which easily established the Death Secret Relying Blood... But now, his connection to the Eye was interrupted by Ye Wushuang! If he wanted to build the Death Secret Relying Blood above the Dagan Dynasty, it would have to consume half of his spiritual power! And time! Ye Wushuang undoubtedly interrupted his plan! Damn guy! The Tianxing Monarch was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Unexpectedly, his grand plan was interrupted by a junior in the Lianyuan Realm! His lungs were almost blown up! Thinking of this, the Tianxing Monarch looked at the Qianshui Dynasty.

"Since that's the case! I'll devour the Thousand Water Dynasty first!"

The eyes of the Star Lord showed murderous intent deep in his eyes.

The Death Si was cut off by Ye Lingtian's sword with blood, which led to the escape of many people from the Qianshui Dynasty. The Heavenly Star Monarch immediately poured his spiritual power into it and repaired the broken formation.

"Ahhhh!"

The Qianshui Dynasty suddenly screamed again.

The diamond-shaped pattern between the eyebrows of the Star Lord shines more and more, and his aura becomes stronger and stronger!...Imperial City Academy Panlong Formation.

After Ye Wushuang improved his cultivation level, he sat cross-legged again and began to refine the array eyes in the sea of ​​qi.

Since Ye Wushuang used the power of his original source to penetrate the array eye.

The array eye completely lost its resistance and became a spiritual light group without thoughts.

Ye Wushuang spent half a day using the power of the original source to refine all the evil energy covered by this spiritual power ball.

At this moment, there was only a pure spiritual light ball left above the sea of ​​qi.

It was a blue spiritual power, wandering on the sea of ​​qi, without aggressiveness and extremely docile.

Ye Wushuang no longer had any worries and greedily wrapped the original power and refined it. Soon, the spiritual light ball was refined by one-third.

Ye Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes and improved his cultivation level one step further.

The Ninth Level of the Yuan Lien Realm! Only one step away from becoming a master realm! Ye Wushuang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, stood up from the Panlong Formation, and pushed open the door of the Panlong Formation.

He has practiced for a day and a night.

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine spread in the Imperial City Academy, illuminating the golden light of Ye Wushuang's body.

Ye Wushuang looked at the old man of Panlong Formation in front of the door. At this moment, the old man of Panlong Formation, his eyes were closed, and the formation was constantly evolving in his heart.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were slightly surprised. He had already felt the aura of the old man in the Panlong Formation, which became much stronger than before.

Ye Wushuang couldn't help but smile. Although the old man from Panlong Formation was too old, he was still unique in terms of formation talent.

It was so quickly that I found the threshold for respecting the formation master.

It is estimated that it will take not long before he can become a formation master! Ye Wushuang did not disturb the old man of Panlong Formation. At this moment, the old man of Panlong Formation is already at the key point. If he disturbs rashly, he may lose all his efforts and be wasted.

Ye Wushuang quietly left the Panlong Formation and returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, Ye Wushuang saw an uninvited guest in the dormitory.

It is Lu Biaoliang's girlfriend, Fang Yu.

Fang Yu's face was full of tears at this moment, and the crying pear blossoms were raining. He said softly to Lu Biaoliang in front of him: "Lu Biaoliang, I didn't mean it!"
Chapter completed!