"Sword Master, I admire your blind courage. Since that's the case, I will fight you fairly." Ling Tong said seriously, "I will suppress my strength to the peak of the Immortal Emperor. If you win, we will understand the grudges of three hundred years ago."

"Okay," Sheng Jianchen practiced the pills, and his strength recovered as before in the blink of an eye. "How about letting these three go?"

"Yes." Ling Tong said indifferently.

"Sect Master, we will never retreat." Elder Ninth roared.

"Return to Yiren Peak!" Sheng Jianchen said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The three of them woke up like a dream, took their own pills, and rushed back to Yiren Peak at full speed.

The two of them looked at each other, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds changed.

Sheng Jianchen slowly took out an ordinary black-green long sword, which was simple and unpretentious.

"Mingyang Divine Sword!" Ling Tong exclaimed, "Sword Lord, you are really surprising. Your chance is really deep. This sword was refined by Emperor Fuxi. It is said that the Emperor uses the five-clawed dragon as the sword spirit. Unfortunately, Emperor Mingyang unfortunately fell. The whereabouts of this sword are also unknown. I just didn't expect it to fall into your hands."

"Just luck."

"I finally understand why you took the risk of killing the prince of the Qinglong clan." Ling Tong sighed, "For the sake of the sword spirit, you are also a person who is hard to find in the world."

"Each, each other." Sheng Jianchen said, slowly stabbing a sword.

The Mingyang Divine Sword was full of green light, and a thousand feet of green dragon came straight towards him, and thousands of sword shadows accompanied him, as if the whole world was a world of swords.

"Good sword to return to the simplicity and return to the truth." Ling Tong stood still, waiting for the Qinglong to pounce in front of him. He quickly stabbed the sword in a slanted manner. The Qinglong disintegrated, and the sword shadows in the sky disappeared without a trace.

"You use a sword instead?"

"By your sword king, you abandon your gun and learn about swords."

"Ha ha……"

...

The two of them were talking, but they were going back and forth, but they still couldn't decide the outcome.

"Your delay is meaningless." Ling Tong said with a smile, "The Saint can't leave. You really think that my heavy losses are your way. Haha, I'm just transferring you to the point of picking up the Saint."

"Looking for death!" Sheng Jianchen suddenly realized, "It's so despicable!"

"Each, each other." Ling Tong smiled evilly, "Sword Master, I won't play with you anymore. I'll take my life."

"Sky Killing Thunder!" Sheng Jianchen threw out a black ball and immediately tore open the space and escaped to Yiren Peak.

Ling Tong did not dare to be careless and sacrificed his entire life to the divine realm. He suffered a loss once, so he was naturally afraid of its power.

"Boom!" The sky-killing thunder exploded, and the space did not even have a slight fluctuation. "Damn it." He realized that he was deceived and tore open the space to chase him.

"Clouds rise," Sheng Jianchen looked at the bodies of the three elders of Yirenfeng, and his heart was cold. He suddenly realized his insignificance and powerlessness. He could not even protect his wife and children. He was still a man! What kind of face does he have to live in the world!

"The sky has no eyes!" He roared in grief and anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Sword Lord!" Yun Qi walked out of Yiren Peak with the baby in his arms, and behind her was a majestic and middle-aged general in white robe.

"Clouds rise," Sheng Jianchen was about to rush forward.

"Stop! I dare to take a step forward, and I will kill the two of them immediately." The white-robed general roared.

"Haha, Sword Lord, today you three are destined to part. Yunqi is the saint of our clan. If you violate the clan rules, you must receive punishment from the Hui clan. And you father and son can go on the road together." Ling Tong's evil face became even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Guard Ling, if you dare to kill my husband and son, I will never forgive you." Yunqi was like a wounded lioness. She roared angrily, "Who dares to hurt my husband and son? I will let his soul be destroyed. I, Yunqi, take my soul as a vow. If you violate this vow, the heaven will be killed."

"Saint Maiden, no!" The white-robed general tried to stop him, but he was one step late. Yun Qi actually used his soul as his guide and vowed to succeed.

"Saint, the clan leader has an order to ask the saint to return, and the rest will be punished. The subordinates dare not disobey." Ling Tong coldly took out the soul refining lamp, "The saint can recognize this thing, and the clan leader ordered the sword king's soul to be arrested into the soul refining lamp and be punished for ten thousand years of soul refining."

Yun Qi sneered. She had a glimmer of hope for the clan leader, hoping that one day she could return to the clan with her husband and children. From the moment she saw the soul refining lamp, she knew that all her fantasies had been shattered. At this moment, only dying together is the best ending and destination for the family.

"Saint, don't go there." The white-robed general said sternly.

"Those who block me will die!" Yun Qi walked slowly to Sheng Jianchen with his son in his arms, "Poor Shi'er is going to leave with her parents just a few days after she was born."

When the baby saw his parents gathered together, he giggled happily.

The clouds burst into tears like rain.

"Protect Shi'er, I will fight for you all the way." Sheng Jianchen held back his tears, he took a step, and laughed to the sky. "Haha... Clouds are rising, I have you in this life, and I, Jianjun, have no regrets. I love you until the heavens are gone."

"Marry your husband, Yunqi will have no regrets in this life. Sword Lord, I love you. Even if the way of heaven does not exist, my love for you is the way of heaven!"

"Overbial ability!" Bai Luo sneered, "Sensational Kung Fu is invincible in the world."

"White robe, dare to fight!" Sheng Jianchen pointed at the white robe and looked at Ling Tong and said, "You are together too?"

"Haha, Sword Lord is always full of scheming." Ling Tong said, "I only watch but not fight."

"Fight!" said the white robe.

"Fight!" Sheng Jianchen took out a pill and swallowed it.

"Tian Jiao Pill! You actually took it directly!" The white robe suddenly felt like she was being yin.

"Look at the sword!" Sheng Jianchen shook his sword and immediately retreated. He was stuck at the peak of the Immortal Emperor for a hundred years. Today, the bottle of the battle was loose, and another heavenly tribulation pill was added. After the breakthrough, the heavenly tribulation will be superimposed. The white robe, you, the half-step god, will have to peel off even if you don't die.

"Where to escape?" Bai Luo chased after the battle.

"I didn't want to escape! The sword broke through the sky!" Sheng Jianchen pointed directly and launched the strongest attack. He stuffed pills into his mouth with lots of pills. The spiritual power of heaven and earth was swallowed by his sword whale, and dark clouds covered the sun.

"White Rou, you're fooled." Ling Tong reminded.

Looking at the gorgeous sword shadows falling in the sky, he snorted coldly, raised the square halberd and stabbed it, "It's gorgeous but not solid, and it's a false reputation."

The sword shadow dissipated, and the white robe was shocked and sweated. The heavenly tribulation punishment thunder went down. Sheng Jianchen attacked all his spiritual power to the bottleneck with one blow, and the heavenly tribulation pill successfully broke through the heavenly tribulation and attracted the heavenly tribulation thunder punishment. However, he exhausted his spiritual power and hid in the corner to watch the white robe being struck by the thunder. It was originally an ordinary heavenly tribulation level of thunder. Perhaps the heavenly way had eyes. Seeing that the person who was thunder punishment was half a step, the heavenly tribulation was directly upgraded to the ninth level. The poor white robe was chased by heavenly thunder and disappeared directly into the sky.

"Your grandma, Sword Master! I will never let it go...! Ah... Ah..." The white robe's screams and screams kept coming.
Chapter completed!