"No, we've been fooled! The Holy Master Beiming should have guessed that we're coming, so... alas!" Old Man Tianji shook his head, very unwillingly said.

Beiming Holy Master's cultivation recovered faster than he expected, and the holy burial formation at this time obviously couldn't trap her.

And the Holy Master Beiming guessed that he would come, so he made some moves in the big formation beforehand.

Without exception, all the majestic spiritual power poured into the eyes by the three of them before was absorbed into the body by the Holy Master Beihai. The three of them were equivalent to helping the Holy Master Beihai recover his cultivation more quickly.

The current strength of the Beiming Holy Lord has probably recovered to [-]% of the peak period, and the ninth level of Immortal Realm has been completed, and he has even stepped into the Saint Realm with half a foot!
At this moment, the corner of Su Mo's mouth raised a slight smile, and he said mockingly: "Tch! Old man, your observation skills don't seem to be very good."

The old man Tianji smiled bitterly, and explained: "The realm of saints has the ability to cover up the secrets of heaven. Unless I am also in the realm of saints, otherwise I will..."

"You two, she's coming!"

At this time, Li Huayuan on the side was holding a white jade long sword, his eyes tightened and he said calmly.

"Hehehe! I didn't expect the descendants of Tianji Pavilion to be so unbearable! You are too far behind him!"

After his appearance and body returned to normal, the Holy Master Beiming flew towards the outside of the formation with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth.

Just as she was about to approach the outer edge of the formation, she saw that the formation named "Sacred Burial Mountain and Sea" suddenly lit up with majestic rippling halos like the sky, covering it firmly in the formation.

No matter how the Holy Master Beiming attacked, the formation remained motionless.

"This is... the backhand left by the old pavilion master?!"

Seeing this scene, old man Tianji murmured.

"Yan Chengge!! You have been dead for thousands of years! You still want to trap my old lady!"

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Beiming Shengzhu immediately raised his neck and roared angrily.

"Old man, where did this come from? Is she unable to come out?" Su Mo approached Old Man Tianji and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Old Man Tianji was taken aback for a moment, and pondered: "I can't get out for the time being, but..."

Like a crazy woman, the Holy Lord of Beiming punched and kicked the barrier of the great formation again, and blasted out a path that was enough to kill the Immortal Realm One, Two, Three, Four... After the spiritual arts of the seven or eight monks were agitated, the corners of their mouths twitched With a bloodthirsty and mocking sneer, he looked at the three people outside the formation: "Hehe, this 'Holy Burial Mountain and Sea' will trap me for another month at most. As soon as the time comes, I want you Tianji Pavilion, oh no, the whole Dongxuanyu paid the price for my ten thousand years of imprisonment!!"

Hearing this, a frivolous smile appeared on Su Mo's face, and he said, "What, old hag. Actually, you misunderstood. The three of us did not have any malicious intentions when we came here this time. We are here to help you decompress."

The Holy Lord of Beiming did not speak when he heard the words.Instead, he looked at him with admiration, just like Su Mo looked at him when he saw the stunning beauty as a child.

tsk tsk!
Why is it a little creepy, as if she is going to strip me and eat me up later.

Little Su Mo shuddered suddenly, and was very afraid of the Holy Lord of Beiming who had never tasted a man in ten thousand years.

"Ahem, old witch, I'm afraid you misunderstood me. What I mean is that I brought the two of them here to decompress you. You haven't been contaminated with a man's yang energy for nearly ten thousand years. You must miss that feeling very much. , I’ll let them serve you, how about that?” Su Mo pointed at Old Man Tianji and Li Huayuan beside him, and smiled.

Old Man Tianji: "??"

Li Huayuan: "??"

"Boy, you are very interesting. You surrender to me now, and leave your life after I get out!"

A moment later, the corners of the Holy Master Beiming's lips curled up slightly, revealing a captivating smile.

"Thank you." Su Mo smiled sincerely at this, and then proudly glanced at the stunned two beside him.

It seems to be telling them that handsome guys are very popular wherever they go!

"Su... Master Su, stop joking at this time."

Seeing this, old man Tianji said helplessly.

"Tianji, what can you do now?" Immediately, Li Huayuan said coldly.

"A solution?" Elder Tianji hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "There is one solution, and that is to fight her!!"

Ah this...

Hearing this, not only Li Huayuan, but Su Mo was also shocked.

Old man, are you bluffing me here?

Playing tricks for a long time, whetted people's appetites, and stuffed them with a pile of shit!

"Hmph! This is really a good idea!" Li Huayuan snorted softly, and a sharp look appeared on his face immediately.

"Fight, let's fight! I, Li Huayuan, wish to be able to fight against a strong Saint Realm!"

After finishing speaking, the sword in his hand flashed coldly.

In an instant, thousands of sword winds floated.

"Hmph! Ninth level of Immortal Realm, although my strength has not recovered to the peak level, you are still like an ant in front of my eyes!"

The Holy Lord of Beiming felt the killing intent on Li Huayuan, and said with disdain.

Although she was only at the second level of the Saint Realm at her peak, the gap between Immortal and Saint is not even a tiny bit. It is a heavenly moat, sacred and insurmountable!

This is her confidence!
The pride of a saint!
"Jiuhua Sword Master, come on! I'll fight for you!" Su Mo joked when the battle was about to break out.

The Holy Lord of Beiming's cultivation base at this time is almost a false saint, and he has stepped into the Saint Realm half a step away. Although he is strong, in his eyes, he is only a little stronger than the ordinary Immortal Realm Ninth Level Consummation.

It is not easy to kill her, but it is not difficult!

And Li Huayuan, as the ninth level of the Immortal Realm, is not without the power to fight against the Lord of Shangbeiming.

At this moment, Su Mo wanted to see Li Huayuan's true strength.

"So... very good!" Li Huayuan was not surprised or dissatisfied when he heard Su Mo's words, but became more and more excited.

After finishing speaking, he saw him roaring towards the formation with his sword in hand.

"Master Su, take good care of Lao Li here. I'll repair the formation and wipe off the hands and feet of the envoy of Beiming Holy Master." Then, the old man Tianji pondered.

After all, he flew to the periphery of the formation and observed carefully.

"Sword cultivator? Exactly, my wife is also a sword cultivator!"

Beiming Holy Master looked at Li Huayuan who was galloping towards her, and a slight smile flashed across his face.

Immediately, a strange long sword with countless blood-red killing aura broke out from the depths of the seabed.

Seeing this, a bright color flashed across Su Mo's eyes.

Looking at the blood-red aura lingering above the long sword, it became a series of substantial human figures in an instant...

These are... the sword souls formed by the undead? ?
……

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