There was a loud noise, and a pair of huge arms were cut off to the ground, but similarly, the two sword lights also completely collapsed in the collision.
The rolling flames surged towards the severed arm, and under the rush of one flame dragon after another, the arms gathered together again.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and huge palms were pulled towards the two pilgrims who were watching the battle!
She wants to fight the Three Saints alone!
"Arrogant!" The two pilgrims shouted coldly, already feeling the weakness of the aura coming from the flame giant.
Just the two swords struck by Cao Shengzun have already severely damaged them. Do you want to drag them into the battlefield?
"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you."
The two pilgrims spoke indifferently, and stepped into the battlefield with one step.
In an instant, a shocking battle broke out!
This is undoubtedly an extremely difficult battle. But Lie Yan was still not afraid at all. Back then, when she was fighting against all the heroes in the Northern Territory, she had not even retreated even half an inch, let alone only three pilgrims.
This battle lasted for three days and three nights! There is smoke and dust everywhere, and the collapse of void is everywhere.
However, this battle did not affect any living beings.
"I don't understand what you are doing. The fact that you didn't die by my sword shows that you are not like the rumors. If I stop, I will only suppress you for ten thousand years." Cao Shengzun holds a sword in one hand and is dressed in green. The robe was not stained with a speck of dust. He looked at the giant covered in flames, felt a little pity for his talent, and said.
However, he has reached this stage in 30,000 years in the world. It would be a pity if this kind of genius was suppressed and wasted for dozens or even millions of years.
Lieyan fought the three pilgrims alone. Facing the sword intent of Lord Cao, it was even more difficult to resist. New wounds appeared every moment.
"Sage Cao, you are very strong. You are the strongest pilgrim I have ever encountered, but you don't need to talk nonsense. If you don't hand over the divine blood, then I will get it myself." Lie Yan said weakly.
"Haha, I will use another unique technique. This sword will be full of murderous intent. You can't stop it." Cao Shengzun shook his head.
In this battle for three days and three nights, although Cao Shengzun said that he had taken action, he did not take action many times. Every time he took action, it was difficult for Lie Yan to resist.
This...is the strong man in the middle stage of pilgrimage! This is the world that grandpa calls the Holy Land!
Cao Shengzun, if placed in his hometown, among the four regions, he could be called the best in the world!
But according to the words of the other two pilgrims, it seems that Cao Shengzun is not the strongest person in this holy land. Most of those who are stronger have gone to the pilgrimage country to pursue the saint of the Dayan Holy Sect, so … Lie Yan has never met an extremely powerful person along her journey.
Just Cao Shengzun is so powerful,
The pressure was so heavy that it was hard for me to breathe, so...how could I pursue that saintly girl and fulfill my grandpa's wish?
"I took this sword." Lie Yan took a deep breath and used a jar to catch the blood she spilled.
She was covered in blood, but she didn't dare to waste any of it collecting blood. After all, this is a great tonic for Master.
"Haha, you have the guts." Supreme Lord Cao stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Young and frivolous people often pay an unbearable price. This sword is called Tide, and it kills people invisible in the smoke. With one sword, he killed someone in the late stage of the pilgrimage. A strong man can be defeated ninety million miles away with one sword, and he will not dare to come any closer!"
"Wait, please step away for now." The Grass Sword Saint looked at the other two pilgrims and said with a smile.
"Then, let's look at Cao Shengzun." The two pilgrims said.
This battle allowed them to re-recognize the strength of Supreme Grass. Even if the two of them join forces, they will probably be suppressed by Supreme Grass.
"One sword can kill a strong person in the late stage of pilgrimage, and even make him dare not get closer. The strength of the Supreme Lord Cao may be stronger than that of ordinary strong people in the late stage of pilgrimage. If he hadn't devoted himself to the sword, he might not be able to go to the pilgrimage country. Go up to the saint."
The two looked at each other and then backed away.
The victory or defeat of this battle has been decided, and the victory or defeat lies between the tidal sword of Supreme Grass.
This new youngster is indeed amazing. During these three days and three nights of fierce fighting, the two men were shot to pieces by the burly man many times. If they didn't have the will to be immortal, they would definitely die.
The two pilgrims admired from the bottom of their hearts that a new pilgrim had strength that was not weaker than theirs. But at this moment, this madman is facing the Holy Lord.
"In the past, when facing Cao Shengzun, I, Lieyan, knew that I was invincible and would not fight hard. But now, as Master's disciple, I will not give up and bring shame on Master's face. " Lie Yan murmured.
In the distance, Cao Shengzun's green hair is moving in the wind, and his robes seem to be one with heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth are one, indeed one. Among the broken ruins, patches of greenery broke away from the rocks and sand from the depths. One grass after another, the grass appeared again.
Between the ups and downs, it's like being trapped in an endless sea.
Lie Yan has never seen the magnificent sea, nor has she ever seen such continuous sword intent.
It's really like a tidal wave that never stops!
One after another, even the distance between them cannot be compared with the weight of this tide.
"A tide is invisible to the people killed in the smoke..." Lie Yan murmured as she was in the midst of a spring wave.
At this moment, she did not feel the slightest crisis, and her tense spirit was also under the coolness of this tide.
Relaxed.
The fire that burned the world was gradually extinguished with the help of numerous blue waves.
"Am I defeated?" Lie Yan slowly raised her head, looked at the figure that seemed out of reach, and spoke in despair.
Cao Shengzun stood in the center of this blue wave, looking extremely tall.
"Although the sword light is only ten thousand miles away, once it falls into it, it is boundless and cannot be broken by brute force. Unless the heart of the formation is defeated. If the heart of the formation is not broken, this tidal sword will will never be extinguished! According to rumors, Cao Shengzun will It was with this sword that I penetrated a powerful man in the late stage of pilgrimage, and from now on I dare not set foot in the sword domain where Lord Cao lives!"
"This sword heart is Cao Shengzun himself. The sword intention in his heart is invincible, so the sword heart is also invincible. How can it be broken?" The two pilgrims spoke, and their hearts were shocked by this sword.
Lie Yan felt an indescribable pressure radiating from the body of the Sword Saint, as if the only divine sword in the world was awakening.
Once this divine sword wakes up, he will definitely die!
Lie Yan's heart felt unprecedentedly peaceful, as if she was thinking about something.
"My limit...is the fourth level of Suzaku transformation. Master once said that the sixth level of transformation is a watershed. The first five levels only intensify the aura of the four spirits in one's body, thereby achieving the purpose of controlling all the flames in the world, but But he cannot obtain the charm of the Four Spirits, so he can only use these powers as possessions."
"The sixth level of transformation... is to achieve a transformation of oneself, to truly command all the flames in the world, and to possess a part of the divine power of the four spirits." Lie Yan said, shaking her head helplessly.
"Before the middle stage of the pilgrimage, there is no chance of success in the fifth level transformation. My energy and blood are insufficient and I can no longer bear it. I have an intuition that if I carry this power that is far stronger than myself, the final result may be physical and spiritual destruction. Even if she were to be reborn a million years later, the saint would already be married."
Lie Yan shook her head, and decided that she would use the old method if she couldn't beat him, swiping the master's body until the three of them bled.
"With this sword, even if you hit me... in the end, you will still be seriously injured and you will most likely die."
At this moment, the old man behind Lie Yan opened his eyes, feeling the endless sword intent, and his eyes became extremely bright.
"I have seen many sword cultivators, and this sword can be ranked among the top ten. However, I don't know how it compares to my sword."
The old man woke up again, crossed his legs and floated in front of Lie Yan, trying to block the impact of the vast blue waves.
Saint Cao raised his eyebrows.
He saw an old man covered with decay and with few hairs left on his head, coming in front of the burly man.
At this moment, the rippling blue waves formed a strong contrast with the decay.
