Soul Devouring Sword Master

Bang! Bang!

Those energy attacks bombarded the ground, sending up a cloud of dust. Some nearby buildings were directly swept away by the shock wave and collapsed.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Wu Huang clenched his fist and stared at the empty front, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

Although they could be considered to have captured the Ice Spirit Palace, the people in the Ice Spirit Palace had already escaped, so it was meaningless. It made no difference whether they captured it or not.

Originally, Wu Huang and the others were planning to go on a killing spree to vent their anger after finally breaking through the Ice Spirit Palace after half a effort, but they never imagined that it would turn out like this.

This gave them the feeling of being punched on cotton and unable to exert any force, making them extremely depressed.

"Palace Master, what should we do now?"

one of the elders asked.

Wu Huang's face was gloomy, and he looked around. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of something, "Let's go to Jianzong!"

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Within the Sword Sect.

In a square, light shone, and soon, nearly a thousand figures appeared here, it was everyone from the Ice Spirit Palace.

At the same time, Jian Feiliu and others have been waiting for a long time.

"Yang, long time no see!"

Bingzhen recognized Yang Jianzu at a glance, clasped his fists, and then looked at Jian Feiliu, "Presumably, this is the Jian Sect Master. Thank you, your sect, for taking us in!"

"Senior Yang, Master of the Sword Sect!"

Bing Hanxin cupped his fists and saluted.

"You're welcome. We are guests from afar. We all want to work together. We don't want to talk much. Please come into the main hall and discuss together how to deal with Huangji Palace."

Jian Fei said, and immediately waved his hand, "Elder Zhu, arrange the residence of other people."

So, Bingzhen, Binghanxin, and several core elders followed Jian Feiliu and others into the hall.

In the main hall.

Bing Zhen was the first to speak, going straight in, "Yang, Master of the Sword Sect, when will the masters from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect arrive?"

"It should be coming soon. The Ten Thousand Blood Sect is far away from the Canglan Territory, but it should be arriving soon."

The sword flies through the flow path.

"I hope I can come here as soon as possible. The Emperor's Palace has invited two Saint Sect masters to help. Both of them have the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm!"

Bing Zhen frowned.

"What! The third level of Holy Spirit Realm!"

Hearing this, the expressions of Jian Feiliu, Yang Jianzu and others suddenly changed.

The third level of the Holy Spirit Realm has never appeared in the entire Canglan Region. Due to the environmental factors in the Canglan Region, the spiritual energy is thin, and the highest cultivation level is only at the peak of the second level of the Holy Spirit Realm.

In the Holy Spirit Realm, the difference in strength is huge for each level. Even if Yang Jianzu goes all out, he can't get past the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm in three blinks. Just a third level of the Holy Spirit Realm is definitely enough to sweep them all. , not to mention, there are two.

"Yes, it was those two people who appeared and destroyed the palace-protecting formation of my Ice Spirit Palace. Otherwise, we could have sustained it for a while longer."

Bingzhen said, with a look of fear on his face.

"In this case, we can only hope that the masters from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect will come, otherwise, we alone will not be our opponent at all!"

Yang Jianzu frowned and said, originally he thought that when the masters of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect arrived, they had full hope of destroying the Huangji Palace, but now it seems that things are far from that simple.

"I hope they can come here as soon as possible. If my estimate is correct, Wu Huang and the others will bring people here soon."

Bingzhen said.

Hearing this, Yang Jianzu and the others frowned deeply.

"Let's go, take me to see your sect-protecting formation and see if I can help and reinforce it to deal with the next attack from Huangji Palace."

Bingzhen said.

"good!"

Therefore, Jian Feiliu and Yang Jianzu took Bingzhen and others to the location of the sect-protecting formation.

Bingzhen is worthy of being a fifth-level spiritual pattern master. He has extraordinary attainments in spiritual patterns. He soon understood the structure of the formation and began to help repair and transform it. Bing Hanxin and others, as well as some senior spiritual pattern masters from the Ice Spirit Palace, , also came to help.

At the same time, in the courtyard, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged, concentrating and raising his energy. After a long time, he opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his eyes sparkled.

"The physical condition has been adjusted to the best. You can try to condense the Holy Spirit Yuan and break through the Holy Spirit realm!"

Lin Xiao took a deep breath and suppressed his restless mood.

For some reason, he felt some inexplicable ups and downs in his heart, and he felt like a storm was coming.

After thinking about this, Lin Xiao's eyes couldn't help but look at the location of the Jianzong Mountain Gate, looking at the edge. After a moment, he shook his head.

The next moment, he closed his eyes again.

Time passes slowly like water.

The atmosphere in the Sword Sect was somewhat dull and depressing, and everyone was on guard.

Bingzhen and others were also busy resting the formation, not daring to stop for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

At this moment, a burst of wind sounded, and several figures came at great speed, the leader of whom was an elder of the Sword Sect.

"Reporting to the sect leader, Wu Huang and others are coming here with a large number of troops from 300,000 miles away!"

The elder said in a deep voice.

"So fast!"

Jian Feiliu, Bingzhen and others were slightly startled. Immediately, Jian Feiliu nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I understand. You continue to monitor and report to me any situation at any time."

"yes!"

"It seems we have to hurry up!"

Bingzhen said with a solemn expression.

Jian Feiliu and Yang Jianzu, on the other hand, frowned and looked into the distance with a hint of anxiety and hope on their faces.

Half an hour later.

Boom...

A heavy rumble sounded between the ground, like the explosion of thunder, thousands of troops and horses galloping, rolling in, causing the void to tremble.