Hearing this, the other strong men were all slightly moved.

At this moment, they actually hope that the other party will answer yes.

The grade of that sword is probably at least upper holy grade.

This quality must be of great value.

Based on their experience, they can be sure.

Although the person in front of me has concealed his aura, his realm is likely limited.

Otherwise, why bother taking a flying boat?

In this case, the precious sword that was delivered to my door...

"Why do I feel like a sheep entering a wolf's den?" Lu Changzhi's heart moved.

The next moment, he said in his heart:

"System, activate the Zan Dao Sword."

Buzz!

The moment the sound fell.

The Zandao sword emitted a trembling sound.

A terrifying sword intent rose up into the sky, instantly moving the surrounding world.

With the long sword as the center, the area within a few miles seemed to have turned into a world of swords.

At the same time, an astonishing temperament was revealed in Lu Changzhi.

Although the face is obscured, it still gives people a feeling.

The man in front of me is in charge of a region, and is above everything else.

Supreme posture!

"This is it!"

The moment the Zandao Sword was activated.

The faces of the Holy Lord and others changed drastically.

Some of them even showed some shocking things.

Before this sword, they felt their own insignificance.

It seemed that as long as the other party was willing, all his years of practice and various means of saving his life would come to nothing.

Now I feel each other's breath again.

Everyone's heart was pounding.

It's broken!

I made a wrong calculation.

This is a mighty one.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

On top of the Yuntian Holy Mountain, a rapid bell sound suddenly rang out.

At this time, a figure came quickly from the holy mountain.

"I have met the Sword Master in the Lower Mausoleum."

"I wonder why you came to this holy place?"

The sound was getting closer and closer, and finally an old man carrying a sword came before the Holy Lord and others and bowed:

"I hope you won't blame me for not knowing etiquette."

Sword Immortal!

Listen to this title.

Everyone's heart began to beat wildly again.

The man in front of me has actually reached this point in swordsmanship.

No wonder there is so much pressure when facing this sword.

The Holy Lord was sweating coldly at this moment.

Sword Immortal!

The legendary sword master.

His Yuntian Holy Land has existed for so many years, but he has never left.

Even Fang Ling, who has an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, is now just a sword master and it is difficult for him to become a sword immortal.

I just spoke to a senior sword master in that tone!

When the Holy Lord thought of this, he felt his scalp tingling.

Elsewhere, Old Xuan's heart also skipped a beat.

Could it be that the storm in the stars was brought about by the Holy Lord himself?

Provoking a sword immortal would result in consequences that even a holy land like theirs could not afford.

Huge waves were rising in everyone's hearts.

"I don't bother with them."

Lu Changzhi spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Qin Jiuxiao, is he from your holy land?"

Hearing this, Fang Ling nodded quickly and said carefully:

"Replying to Senior, that's right, I wonder if I have offended Senior Sword Master."

"They were trapped by the demons and had no way to seek help, so they came here to tell you about this."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ling and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't provoke this senior sword master.

"Excuse me, senior, how powerful is the Demon Cult?" Fang Ling asked hurriedly.

"One extraordinary being, and beneath him are many."

Fang Ling looked at the Holy Lord:

"Go and gather the men quickly. I will go there myself."

Having said that, he looked towards Lu Changzhi carefully:

"Would you mind joining us, Senior? Yuntian Holy Land will certainly reward you handsomely after this matter is resolved."

"Yes." Lu Zhangzhi nodded.

It just happened to save me the trouble of driving the flying boat.

And this is a big thank you...

One choice, two rewards.

It's nice to be a noble.

......

"Master, who are those people fighting? They are so strong!"

The flying boat was suspended in mid-air, and Luo Zhen was looking at the fierce battle in the distance with a shocked expression.

"Transcendent Realm."

Xuan Yong's eyes were solemn.

"One of them is probably the so-called demon tribe."

As he spoke, Xuan Yong shook his head slightly:

"But such power is beyond our ability to intervene."

Having said that, Xuan Yong was about to urge the flying boat to fly away.

At this moment, a loud shout was heard:

"Your Excellency, please go to Yuntian Holy Land and inform us of this matter immediately. We will definitely reward you handsomely!"

"Someone from Yuntian Holy Land?"

Xuan Yong paused.

Judging from the noise, Yuntian Holy Land is obviously in trouble.

This is a good opportunity.

brush!

Suddenly, a red light flashed on the ground below the flying boat, shot out and headed straight towards the flying boat.

"careful!"

Xuan Yong shouted loudly, and with a flash of sword, he suddenly chopped towards the red light.

The red light is incredibly fast and arrives in an instant.

Xuan Yong's expression changed slightly.

In such a hurry, I underestimated this blow!

"Boom!"

The two come into contact.

The sword light cuts through the blood light.

However, the bloodshed did not stop there.

On the contrary, it turned into two rays and hit the flying boat.

"Boom!"

The entire flying boat exploded.

Luo Zhen, who hadn't reacted yet, was knocked out on the spot!

After stopping, Luo Zhen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even though it was just the aftermath, it was still more than he could bear.

At this time, another red light attacked.

Go straight to Luo Zhen.

"My beloved disciple!"

Xuan Yong's face changed drastically.

The power of this blow was enough to destroy Luo Zhen to the point where not a trace of him was left.

"Instant Sword Slash!"

The sword rang loudly, and Xuan Yong took a quick step forward.

He pushed out with one hand, using the force to push Luo Zhen away, while holding the sword to block.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

A solid mark was left on him.

Xuan Yong retreated violently.

"My beloved disciple, hurry up!" Xuan Yong shouted.

Luo Zhen finally came to his senses, his face panicked, and he quickly took out his flying boat and boarded it, speeding off into the distance.

In the blood, the evil shadow is about to catch up.

"Don't even think about hurting my beloved disciple!"

Xuan Yong shouted loudly and tried his best to block it.

"Don't catch up."

On the flying boat, Luo Zhen's breathing was disordered and his expression was nervous. He looked back from time to time.

"Master, you must hold me back."

There was no need to worry about finding the direction, just to make the flying boat move as fast as possible.

Not long after, a series of flying boats suddenly appeared in front.

Seeing these flying boats, Luo Zhen was overjoyed.

"Elder, save me!!!"

Many flying boats stopped suddenly.

Several divine thoughts came to investigate.

"Luo Zhen?" An elder looked at Luo Zhen's condition and was shocked:

"Aren't you training with your master? What's wrong with you? Where is your master?"

"We encountered the demons." Luo Zhen took a deep breath and said quickly:

"Master, he is fighting with the demons."

"Demons!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the powerful men in Xuanyi Sect fixed.

"What's the strength of the demon clan?" someone asked directly at that moment.

"I don't know either, but I should be a little stronger than Master." Luo Zhen replied.

On the many flying boats, the strong men looked at each other.

"Everyone, let's go and help Elder Xuan."

Xuan Yong is at the Void Transformation Realm, just a little bit stronger than it, so it shouldn’t be too high.

"Xie Yang, take Luo Zhen back to the sect and treat his injuries." An elder said.

Hearing this, Xie Yang quickly stepped onto the flying boat.

The Xuanyi Sect's flying boats sped towards the fierce battle ahead.

........

Yuntian Holy Land.

Several huge flying boats, covering the sky and the sun, quickly rushed towards the place where the fierce battle was taking place.

Lu Changzhi sat at the head of the flying boat, investigating the situation of the people coming from Yuntian Holy Land.

At this time, Fang Ling suddenly came forward.

"Excuse me, senior, are you free?"