The smoke and dust in the sky receded, and one-third of the twenty or so mysterious beasts that had originally charged towards them were crushed to death and buried under the boulders.
When the remaining Xuan-level phantom beasts saw this scene, they all hissed and roared. They stopped and looked up into the air. They saw the peerless figure falling from the sky. An uncontrollable trace of light appeared in their pupils. A hint of fear.
The power of a sword can be so powerful. This person must be a peerless genius among the human race. Many mysterious level fantasy beasts are advancing rashly. Not only are they unable to kill those despicable human races, but they will also fall into a bitter battle. Right now , the fantasy beasts were furious and had to consider their own safety.
"It's the Shocking Sword King Lin Yijian! Oh my god, why is he even here!"
"Tsk, tsk, Lin Yijian is here, now we don't have to run away."
"The Sword King is so powerful that he truly deserves his reputation. He destroyed so many mysterious level fantasy beasts with just one strike!"
Hot discussions, one after another, echoed among the many human teams. Knowing that the "Shocking Sword King" was coming, those who had previously run faster than rabbits turned back one by one, watching with excitement. This scene completely put an end to the desire to escape.
Just now, everyone chose to escape because there was no strong person sitting in charge, or someone could carry the banner, lead everyone to launch a counterattack, and once again occupy a favorable situation.
Now Lin Yijian is here, and with just one blow, one-third of the Xuan-level phantom beasts have been wiped out. If this situation continues, there is no need for the human race to escape, but to suppress those phantom beasts again, then It's a sure thing, there won't be any more surprises.
Even the team from Canghai Palace, after seeing this scene, quickly opened up a circle of encirclement, like making dumplings, surrounding the phantom beasts.
At this moment, I saw a figure floating in the mid-air. He was dressed in white, with an aura that was as pure as dust. His clothes were fluttering, as free and easy as an immortal. He also carried a long white jade sword behind him. A trace of breath spilled out and he gave way. Everyone in the room felt frightened and did not dare to look at him.
When the female nuns around them saw it, they became obsessed with each other, staring at that peerless figure, as if they had seen a god descending to earth, their pupils full of heat and worship.
Lin Yijian.
Known as the "Zhentian Sword King", he is a peerless genius among the Suppressing Heaven Sect. His name was originally called Lin Zhonghe, but later he felt that this name was too tacky. Because of his outstanding combat power, when fighting against others, he often just With one sword, you can defeat the opponent forcefully!
Over time, he became the sword king of Zhentian Sect and changed his name to Lin Yijian.
Dare to use Yijian as his name, to a certain extent, it also shows that Lin Yijian is indeed a leader among the younger generation, and is also a top existence among the saints.
His realm has also reached the peak of the ninth level of Feitian Realm. He is only one step away from entering the next realm and mastering the power of the realm!
Hanging in mid-air, Lin Yijian heard many compliments and comments, but there was not much pride on his face. Instead, he glanced down with an extremely dull expression, as if this kind of thing was a matter of course and not worth it at all. Be proud of yourself.
"They are just a group of mysterious beasts, but they can still scare you like this!"
Shaking his head slightly, Lin Yijian suddenly focused his eyes on Kong Wuji again and said indifferently: "Without Xiao Jiange, it seems that there is nothing worthy of praise in your Canghai Palace except that one. You are a person, you are the destined Holy Son after all, but you were so frightened by a group of Xuan-level phantom beasts that you fled?"
"A person of your level is worthy of becoming the Holy Son? It has simply tainted the name of the Holy Son..."
Although Lin Yijian said these words calmly and without anger, the disdain, contempt, and sarcasm in his words were unabashed and beyond words!
"you!"
Kong Wuji paused for a moment, perhaps because he understood that the other party was not wrong, but he felt extremely aggrieved. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute.
"Okay, Kong Wuji, what are you doing? Whether or not you have lost the face of Canghai Palace has nothing to do with me. After all, you should concentrate on dealing with these phantom beasts."
After saying contemptuously, Lin Yijian was no longer interested in Kong Wuji. His goal was to understand a higher level of Taoism, not just to compete for fame and fortune. Only when one is strong can one stand in this world. fundamental.
"Hahaha! Lin Yijian, how can such a limelight be taken up by you alone? How can you kill the phantom beast without me, Moroko!"
Another long roar came from the sky, and immediately, a figure filled with evil aura and murderous intent descended from the sky and suspended in the mid-air.
This man is a burly man in black clothes, with an extremely burly figure. He is always surrounded by demonic energy, or a powerful aura radiating out. He is actually a ninth-level master of the Feitian Realm, and a god. The peerless genius in the Demon Palace—Moroko!
"Dear me, this man's name is Moroko? Could it be that he is the legendary leader of gods and demons, the most amazing body-refining genius in the temple of gods and demons in the past hundred years..."
"Isn't it? I heard that this Moro Ke is still a real ascetic! He is nothing but a blockbuster. In just three years, he stood out from many geniuses and became one of the top ten immortal sects. The man of the hour..."
"There have been talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. I am afraid this person is the one..."
"The leader of the gods and demons, 'Moroko', is here. There's something good to watch now. With these two here, no matter how many mysterious-level fantasy beasts come, it's impossible for them to come back alive."
There were exclamations everywhere, and everyone who learned the identity of the strong man in black clothes fell into fanaticism again, and they were determined that they no longer had to worry about being suppressed by those mysterious level fantasy beasts.
This leader of gods and demons is also among the younger generation of the top ten immortal sects. He can be said to have the top combat power. Just one person can be as good as several masters of the Flying Sky Realm. Even if he has to fight with the Domain Realm, A fight was something he had no fear of, let alone dealing with these mysterious level fantasy beasts in front of him.
Most of the truly peerless geniuses have the ability to fight across different levels. These two are both at the peak of the ninth level of Feitian Realm. If they really fight, none of those mysterious level fantasy beasts will be able to escape.
Everyone was amazed at the identities and origins of the two people. Qin Dong hid in the crowd, neither saying anything nor choosing to follow the good example. Instead, he glanced around, secretly observing the surrounding environment and the people on all sides, and quickly made a rough judgment.
He is a person who likes to make decisions before taking action. When he is not 100% sure that he will be able to retreat safely or gain a favorable situation from the subsequent battles, Qin Dong feels that it is better to first deal with the situation on the field and the many teams. It’s better to have a general understanding.
This is not because Qin Dong is too cautious or timid, but a habit.
As the saying goes, only by being careful can you sail the ship of ten thousand years.
Even if Qin Dong couldn't guarantee that he would be able to profit from the subsequent confrontation, at least... he had to leave alive before he could continue to search for traces of Shangguan Bingyun in Qianhuan Immortal Mansion.
The deeper she goes into the Qianhuan Immortal Mansion, the more Qin Dong feels that this place is unpredictable and full of crises and variables. If Shangguan Bingyun goes deeper, the dangers she will encounter will not be limited to what is right in front of her. These……
For this reason, Qin Dong must speed up the progress and cannot continue to waste time here.
After some observation, Qin Dong discovered that, except for the Canghai Divine Palace, the other nine immortal sects, including the Qianyang Sword Sect, had all sent teams to conduct trials in the Qianhuan Immortal Palace.
This group in the fantasy world is only a small part and does not represent all of them. In fact, they are able to gather here only to hunt fantasy beasts.
