Hearing Yang Dai's words, Jian Tu glared at Liu Junjie angrily, scaring Liu Junjie so much that he hurriedly hid behind Yang Dai.

Murong Changan stared at Jian Tu angrily. Jian Tu felt embarrassed to look at him, and the Yin people all smiled strangely.

Jiantu just said that he likes the Sword Saint a little?

Who would have thought that he had such a rough and violent appearance?

The fire of gossip was also ignited in Yang Dai's heart.

Jian Tu couldn't stand it and said angrily: "What I said is a bit of appreciation. A woman can be famous all over the world and is invincible. I have always admired the strong. Although I want to challenge her again, I am convinced by her. Ask her junior brother, why have I ever said a word of bad things about her? In my eyes, there is only sword, only strength and weakness. Don't use the love of a mortal to define me!"

He snorted coldly, turned around, and wrapped his arms around his chest.

Murong Changan's face calmed down and said, "Indeed, Senior Jian Tu has never been trapped in love in his life. He is also a sword ignorant, or in other words, most sword cultivators are sword ignorant."

Jian Tu looked up proudly.

This little episode made the Yin people accept the sword slaughter. The sword slaughter before was very terrifying, but now it is very humane.

Yang Dai took the sword and walked to the sword saint stone tablet next to him, and the core Yin people followed him.

Yuan Guangjian's scabbard was on the ground, and Yang Dai held the hilt of the sword and asked, "Why did the Demonic Dao resurrect the Sword Saint?"

If the Sword Saint is really in a devilish way and is inseparable from the enemy, how can he be exploited by the devil?

Jian Tu replied: "They want the Sword Sect Secret Book on the Sword Saint, and then open the Sword Sect Secret Library. No matter how specific things are, I don't know. The reason why I took action is just to fight with the Sword Saint again. Now in this world, the sword path has withered, and there are not many powerful sword cultivators. The small sword sky island dares to claim to be the Sword Saint Holy Land. It's really ironic."

Murong Changan nodded deeply with consent.

Sword Sect Secret Library...

Yang Dai seemed to be thinking.

Wan Tianhao suddenly spoke, "Here you come! Three demon kings are coming!"

Yang Dai and others looked closely and saw three long black rainbows rushing towards the sky, as fast as thunder.

"Sword Tu, this is your first battle to become the Yin people. Kill them all and you must not let a soul go!"

Yang Dai held the sword and shouted coldly.

"Abide by the order!"

Jiantu bent his legs and soared, the ground under his feet collapsed, and rolled up dust, causing Yang Dai's robe to shake.

"This momentum...tsk tsk, it's even more powerful than Brother Xionglie." Liu Junjie sighed.

Xiong Lie snorted: "When I achieve the realm of treading the void, I will definitely be more domineering than him!"

No one refuted it, it's hard to say.

horizon.

The three demon kings flying side by side saw the sword slaughter attacking.

"Why did he turn against him?"

"Prepare for the fight!"

"No wonder it's not over for so long!"

The three demon kings immediately dodged, Jian Tu swept across with a giant sword in one hand, and the blood-colored sword energy cut through the sky for a hundred miles, as if he was about to cut the sky into two halves.

The sword energy was too fast, and the three demon kings had no time to react and were all injured.

Jian Tu continued to attack without saying a word.

The Demon Lord is just a soul refining realm, how can he be an opponent in the virtual realm?

Fight one side!

"A large number of demon cultivators have entered the Ten-Plan Cult, and the Ten-Plan Cult has entered the passive defensive stage!"

Wan Tianhao said in a deep voice, with a serious expression.

Yang Dai's face then calmed down.

At this moment, a voice came into his ears:

"We can't stop it anymore. Can your Yin people stop it? Bearing the Sword Saint Stele to the Sword Saint, the Ten Directions Sects are full of demonic Taoism. We have sent a signal to the nearby righteous Taoist sects to ask for help. Once the Sword Saint is released, we will all die. If you can resist now, we will release it, just in time to restore spiritual power. Many disciples are already at the end of their strength. The only thing I can guarantee is to help you hold up one of the treading realms as much as possible."

This is the sound of Cheng Qingtian!

The tone was unprecedentedly heavy.

This battle involves too many masters, and it is no longer a person's power to change the situation.

Yang Dai asked Murong Changan: "How many people are there in the Demonic Way now?"

Murong Chang'an's eyes flashed and he said, "Three."

Those are the two!

Yang Dai immediately mobilized his spiritual power, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, which shocked the Yin people to look sideways.

It is the holy power that Yang Dai obtained after absorbing the soul of the Great Sage, which gave him the spirit of the Great Sage, and could play a certain deterrent role.

...

In the teleportation mountains, tens of thousands of disciples of the Ten Directions gathered together, and the outermost disciples were forming formations to resist the attack of the demonic path for them.

With the addition of another demonic force, the Shifang Sect has begun to be passively beaten.

Looking around, there were all demon cultivators outside the formation, densely packed with countless numbers, and there were at least 300,000 to 400,000 people.

"It's over..."

One of the trialists looked pale and shivered.

The same is true for other trialists. This battle lasted long enough, but the more enemies the more they fought, it was hopeless.

The National Pillars were also silent, and no matter how much encouragement was spoken at this moment, they seemed pale and powerless.

Chen Che cursed: "How can you fight this? You know that the enemy is going to break the Sword Saint, but you still go out to fight. It's a pit!"

The Shifang Sect now has half of its strength in the sect, so how can it stop the invasion of many sects?

Outside the formation, Cheng Qingtian fought alone in the stairs realm, and three soul refining realm. The dragon roar of the heavenly killing the dragon serpent echoed under the sky for a long time.

He is still so brave, but he can no longer bring hope to the disciples of Shifang Sect.

The two Supreme Elders were maintaining the formation. If they had not taken action, the disciples would have no way to form the formation. They formed the formation first, and the disciples would then maintain the formation before resisting the attack.

Despair and fear have already enveloped the Ten Directions Church.

Even the elders were filled with dim eyes, knowing that the Ten Directions Sect was about to perish.

At this moment, a shocking shout sounded:

"The devil's tragedy is all over the place, and the sword saint seal is at my feet!"

Yang Dai's voice!

It's shocking!

With the blessing of the great saint, everyone's mind trembled.

Hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators turned their heads to look, while the Shifang Sect was stunned. Only the trialists could hear the voice of the overlord but the river.

"he……"

Chen Che widened his eyes, unable to believe that Yang Dai dared to stand up at this time.

Lu Song's face also changed and his eyes became complicated.

In any case, Yang Dai's loud shout made him surpass the national pillar in the hearts of the trialists.

This man always stands up in the most dangerous times!

"kill!"

A middle-aged man in black robe raised a flag and roared, carrying hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators to kill Yang Dai in the direction of the earth. His aura was like a million troops of mortals.

Cheng Qingtian was still fighting. He didn't dare to ignore him when dealing with his demon cultivator in the Void Realm and the demon cultivator in the Soul Refining Realm, so he could only continue to fight.

...

The terrifying demonic power came from the horizon, and all three million Yin people could feel the pressure.

Surrounded by the Yin people, Yang Dai stared at the horizon expressionlessly.

Xiong Lie, Xu Changsheng, Qingyi Immortal, Tianjue, Deep Sea Thorn King, Black Flame Evil Ghost, Feng Xunhuan, Ghost Monk, etc., a group of strong men were already ready to go. Faced with the next battle, they did not panic, but were unprecedentedly excited.

The ice storm dragon roared to the sky, and the huge dragon body circled the sealed stone tablet, Yang Dai and others, and the cold air was overwhelming and visible to the naked eye.

Three million Yin people were waiting for battle. Hundreds of members of the Tian Clan had summoned the summoning spirits, all of which were monsters. They copied them in Xiya Mountain before, and Tian Jue also summoned an Ice Storm Heavenly Dragon. He stepped on the Ice Storm Heavenly Dragon and flew to the sky.

boom!

The sword slaughter fell from the sky and fell in front of everyone. He swung the giant sword, and the three corpses fell down, all of which were chiseled, like rotten meat.

"The soul is still there, and they cannot break free from my husband's sealing technique!"

Jian Tu said aloud that he had just become a Yin people and his aura was at its peak. Killing the Demon Lord is like killing a chicken or a sheep, with a strong spirit.
To be continued...