Chapter 157 Emperor Xiu Tian comes to take charge of the Sword Clan

(4, 0);

A huge palm force suddenly fell down!

Jian Chier used the broken sword to transform, and the Four Sacred Sword Techniques gathered again. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The sword energy and palm power gathered together, and the explosion sounded again. The others didn't even dare to move!

This kind of battle at the level of the Invincible Realm is too terrifying!

Bei Qingcang spat out a mouthful of blood, "The third realm of swordsmanship!"

But Jian Chi'er was not feeling well either. The Red Moon Sword was completely shattered, and not even the hilt was left!

Jian Chier took several steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"It's too much for the new Sword Master to fight against two invincible realms in a row."

On the Nangong clan warship, Xiyue said worriedly.

"Being able to fight against the Eight Desolate Dragon Yang Formation and Bei Qingcang alone, this new Sword Master is enough to shock the eight clans!"

Su Feng couldn't help but praise Jian Chier for his strength at the moment.

"Almost."

Lin Yue looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them anymore.

As soon as the words fell, the true fire of the sun burned in his body, and the temperature suddenly rose to a terrifying level!

The black iron on his body began to deform and melt in just a few moments!

Finally, with a clang, everything broke!

Lin Yue waved his hand casually, and the chains on the four fairies and the little monkey broke at the same time.

"This chain is impossible to break from the inside, but it's easy to break from the outside."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, the fourth fairy was about to help Jian Chier.

But he heard Lin Yue's order: "Go back to Fengyue Clan to help Yaoge, and then bring people here."

"Sir, could it be that something has happened to the Fengyue Clan as well?"

The four girls all changed color.

Lin Yue frowned and guessed, "The Nanmanhuang and the grave-carrying tribes haven't taken action yet, but since the Nangong tribe and the Beast Tamer tribe have taken action, just in case, you should go back to the Fengyue tribe."

After hearing this, the four fairies believed Lin Yue’s judgment.

"Oh no! Lin Yue ran out!"

The people of the Nangong clan finally reacted, but just as a dozen of them came up to attack Lin Yue, the little monkey's Ji Mie Qian Kun Stick had already been swung!

Bang bang bang!

More than a dozen people in the Transcendent Realm were directly crushed!

"Just drive the warship back." (5,0);

After Lin Yue gave the order, he turned around suddenly!

In the battle of Wujian Realm, Jianchier spat out blood again!

Because Nangong Yan's Eight Desolate Dragon Yang Formation was formed again, but Jian Chier's sword was broken!

Eight fire dragons pierced through, Jian Chier raised her jade hand, and the invincible aura formed a thick ice wall!

Boom!

The fire dragon bombarded it, Jian Chier gritted his teeth, and the ice wall was not broken!

"You're done!"

Suddenly, Bei Qingcang appeared behind Jian Chier, formed a palm with his five fingers, and brought down the Sky-Destroying Palm!

"Sir, I'm sorry!"

The palm force came with overwhelming force, and Jian Chier's figure was submerged in the palm force!

But suddenly, a familiar hand grasped her slender waist, and there was a flash of light under her feet, and she instantly disappeared under the palm power!

"What!"

The Heaven-Destroying Palm fell, directly smashing a huge ice hole on the ground!

But Bei Qingcang felt something was wrong, he looked up into the sky, where Lin Yue, wearing a pair of flying fairy shoes emitting flowing light, was hugging Jian Chier!

"My lord!"

"You did a great job."

Lin Yue smiled and looked down, "Bei Qingcang, the game has begun!"

"With your chakra-revolving realm!"

Nangong Yan roared at the same time, and the fire dragon roared over.

Lin Yue's storage ring flashed, and four sword energies shot up into the sky!

"Four Holy Swords!"

Everyone in the Sword Clan was overjoyed. While Jian Chier was fighting, the monsters from the Beast Tamer Clan had already attacked the Sword Clan.

Lin Yue raised his lips, "Let me show you the true power of the Four Sacred Sword Formation!"

I saw the four holy swords merge into the sword formation in the sky!

Suddenly, the sword formation that was about to dissipate suddenly condensed again, and an extremely huge sword blade appeared in the sword formation!

"What the hell!"

Nangong Yan's heart tightened, and looking at the huge sword that covered the sky, he suddenly felt a chill on his back!

But behind the sword tip, there is also the sword body and the hilt. The entire world is instantly shrouded in sword energy!

"Retreat, retreat!" (5,0);

Nangong Yan knew without even fighting that he couldn't withstand this thing and it would kill him!

"Sir, you are still the best."

Jian Chier held Lin Yue's fingers tightly together, and the sword energy of the two seemed to be intertwined. Jian Chier felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure in his mind!

Lin Yue smiled faintly, "No one knows that the Sword Clan was created by a couple thousands of years ago. They both used two swords, and their combined swordsmanship is the Four Sacred Sword Formation!"

Jian Chier's bright eyes flashed with light. With Lin Yue here, everything was indeed different!

She gritted her teeth and allowed Lin Yue's sword energy to flow through every part of her body, while at the same time soaring into the sky and merging into the Four Sacred Sword Formation.

"This is the Yin-Yang Four Sacred Sword Formation!"

Lin Yue's mouth corners raised. Surprisingly, above the sky, the second giant sword followed closely behind him!

"Damn it, you're crazy!"

Nangong Yan felt that not only was he being fed dog food, but he was also going to die here!

He suddenly remembered Lin Yue's surrender!

It turned out that he had come to the Sword Clan on purpose to perform this terrifying sword formation with Sword Chier!

With a loud bang, the sword energy fell, and the eight fire dragons were directly crushed to the ground and shattered!

Six hundred people of the Nangong clan spat out blood at the same time, but what awaited them was the crushing blow of the Yin-Yang Swords!

Boom!

Nangong Yan’s words could no longer be heard!

"withdraw!"

Bei Qingcang's face changed drastically. Who could have thought that the Nangong clan, with all their strength, was killed in an instant!

But the next moment, the Yin-Yang Swords turned and roared directly at him. Bei Qingcang shouted hoarsely, "Flying Winged Tiger, Red Refined Centipede, come here quickly!"

Bei Hanfeng was so frightened that his legs were shaking, and Bei Qingcang had been engulfed by the sword energy!

Jian Chier hummed!

"Sir, I can't do it anymore."

Lin Yue nodded, he was almost reaching his limit.

The sword energy merged and dissipated, and the Yin-Yang swords also disappeared in the air at this moment!

But the land was in ruins. The Nangong clan, including Nangong Yan and six hundred Transcendent Realm masters, as well as Bei Qingcang from the Beast Taming Clan, and countless monsters, were all killed by the Yin-Yang Swords, leaving the ground with corpses! (5,0);

"Come here, capture the remaining remnants!"

"Elder Chen is in command!"

Lin Yue smiled faintly.

Elder Chen bowed shyly, "Thank you, Master Lin, for saving my Sword Clan."

Lin Yue sighed softly, "But the real game has just begun."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the clouds in the sky seemed to open up, and a huge skull that was half the size of the sky actually broke through the air and fell!

“What, what is that!?”

"Damn it, I'm only here to attend the coronation ceremony!"

The deterrent power of that skull is even greater than that of the two tribes that came before!

Especially around the skull, densely packed chains were tied to an even larger sarcophagus!

Elder Chen was shocked and hid behind Lin Yue and Jian Chier.

"Master Sword Master, Master Lin, those are the grave-carrying people!"

Everyone saw that under the sarcophagus, there were countless shirtless men with different patterns painted on their bodies, carrying the sarcophagus!

The skull made a horrified sound.

"Emperor Xiutian, come and take charge of the Sword Clan."