"Next, it's you." Ling Shaotian's voice, like a soul-catching messenger, resounded.

Hearing the sword, the other sage was shocked.

"Fight!" Jian Weng shouted loudly, his waist was slightly straight, as if telling the world that Jian Weng would only die while standing, not lying to death.

On the contrary, the Badao Husheng did not have this kind of awareness and had no intention of making any moves.

"Taoist Tianxiu, as long as you can take me and kill me, you will win. How about it?" Jian Weng used the method of provoking him and said.

"Let the horse come over, I will defeat you with my swordsmanship!" Ling Shaotiandao.

"Is that true!"

As soon as the words were finished, the sword man poured all the tattoos on his body onto the Broken Saint Sword. As the tattoos poured in, the sharp sound of the sword rippled out from the Broken Saint Sword.

This is just the beginning. Next, a sharp light rises from the broken sword and forms its missing blade part. This is the true posture of the Broken Saint Sword.

"Taoist Tianxiu, it's still too late to admit defeat, after all, you are still young." Jian Weng warned.

"Why are there so much nonsense?"

"Breaking the Holy Slash!" Jian Weng slashed with a sword.

As soon as the sword light came out, the world was dark!

This attack has exceeded the scope of the general fifth-grade holy realm.

Jian Weng knew in his heart that if his attack could not achieve results, he would have ended here.

"The Eye of the Sword Pattern, open!" Ling Shaotian said in his heart, and the sword pattern rotated at a speed in the depths of his pupils.

sword

Weng’s strongest attack was revealed in Ling Shaotian’s eyes.

It is worthy of being a sword-patterned magical power. At this level, there is no such thing as outdated.

"Dingshi Creation Palm!"

clang!

The loud noise shocked, and cracks were exposed everywhere in the space!

The entire Shennongjie's eyes were all gathered on this pair of collisions.

It can be said that success or failure is a success or failure.

Thunder!

The crack emerged from the sword light and spread until a bang, the sword light broke out like a bubble phantom.

At this time, Jian Weng saw a familiar feeling in Taoist Tianxiu's eyes. This feeling pulled him into the dusty memory. When he became famous, he also challenged a strong man on the list of saints, but he suffered a crushing defeat. His eyes also shone with a light like Taoist Tianxiu.

This light represents the Eye of the Sword Pattern!

This is the high-level sword pattern magical power that can only be derived from the sword pattern body. There is such an opportunity in Taoist Tianxiu!

But this seems to be a little late to realize.

In the end, Jian Weng was hit by the palm of creation and fell into the earth in the battle space. Life and death were unknown, while his Broken Saint Sword fell into Ling Shaotian's hands.

"You are left, what's there to publish?" Ling Shaotian's eyes locked at the remaining Badao Tiger Saint and said.

"I...I choose to surrender, and it is OK to make a contract for master and servant.

As long as you spare me, I will never die." The Badaohu Sheng begged for mercy.

"Sorry, I don't have any good feelings for the demon clan, so I won't accept your proposal."

Before the Badao Tiger Saint rose up, Ling Shaotian came to the Badao Tiger Saint in a posture of collecting the sword, and accompanied by the sword pattern marking on his body, Ling Shaotian used the sword technique in an instant, flooded it like a torrent.

At this point, the Badao Tiger Saint is dead!

The defeat of the three saints was shocked that the strong men were indescribable on the surface, but there was only such an evaluation in my heart.

This is too strong!

"I am worthy of being my Ling family, as powerful as me!" Ling Shengzu Buma forgot to boast about himself and said.

Only then did Shennong Genji put away the combat space.

"Congratulations, you have successfully defended your seat." Shennong Genji said.

"Actually, I have to be grateful to the Emperor's son."

"What are your plans next?" asked Genji Shennong.

"I should go to the Divine Sword Realm!" Ling Shaotian looked into the distance and said.

"Then you have to be careful. According to the information I have collected, this time the Sword Immortal recruited disciples, which attracted many fierce people on the saint list, and some even had higher rankings than mine." Shennong Genji did not exaggerate and said.

"Tianxiu thanks the Emperor's son for reminding me." Ling Shaotiandao.
Chapter completed!