Chapter 213 (1/2)

”Two elders, as long as you fight, who is your opponent here?”

”You can do it once.”

For the two elders of Ziling Xianzong's refusal, ziqingyang was not angry, but continued to say, with a posture of indomitable.

”We can't follow orders. It's not in our power.” The attitude of the two elders is still tough.

Seeing this, ziqingyang sighed deeply.

He can only turn around and cast an apologetic look at the sword. These two elders also have a special position in his purple spirit immortal sect. He has no way to deal with these stubborn old guys.

”It's OK. I can understand the two predecessors.” Jian Zhiming said, though he said that, he could not hide his disappointment in his eyes.

The strength of these two elders is enough to change the whole situation of the war. But since they don't fight, there is no way for them to do so.

……

Since the appearance of ziqingyang, the president's eyes have been projected towards this side. When they see the two elders of zilingxian who appear in the void.

On the president's face, there is also a touch of solemnity.

The strength of these two elders of Ziling Xianzong must be far ahead of him. If they do, Tiannan college will be crushed completely and will be in a desperate situation.

Fortunately, the two elders did not help jiuxiao sword sect, which made him relax a little.

Although he was a native of Qingzhou, he had heard of Ziling Xianzong for a long time.

After all, Ziling Xianzong, even in the whole land of miracles, can be regarded as a giant.

I didn't expect that such a huge thing had something to do with the sword's brightness. The president couldn't help sighing.

But after feeling, his eyes fell back on the front of the battlefield.

At this moment, the space around the battlefield has completely collapsed, and the dark space cracks almost cover half the sky.

It was like an endless abyss, swallowing all the light.

With the battle going on, the strong of the four forces are constantly showing signs of falling down. As the war is cruel, no one can be alone. Every clan has suffered heavy losses.

We should know that almost every one of them is a strong man cultivated in his own sect, and his accomplishments are all above jiedan.

If you want to cultivate such a strong person, you need to spend countless resources. Every time such a strong person falls, it is a huge loss.

But in this war, it is inevitable.

The four forces of the strong, crazy confrontation, the spirit of terror swept across the sky, one after another fierce offensive swept the sky.

On the other side, Li Qingyun holds the Tiannan sword. The endless divine power on the Tiannan sword is released. He is no different from the leader of the jiuxiao sword sect. There is a return and a return.

Although Li Qingyun has just broken through the cultivation environment, he has Tiannan sword, which is the most precious treasure. His fighting power has been infinitely enlarged, and he is not much weaker than the leader of jiuxiao sword sect.

It seems that the battle between the two men will take a long time to come to an end.

On the other hand, the battle between Zhentian Zong and Xuantian sect is not equal.

The leader of Zhentian sect holding Zhentian cudgel is like a human like beast. The leader of Xuantian sect who has been killed has been suffering heavy losses.

Although at the moment, the anger in his eyes has subsided a lot, and his mind has become clear again, but the situation of the war has been controlled by the leader of zhentianzong, and it is almost impossible for him to regain the advantage.

”Damn it!”

The master of Xuantian sect was shaking in the dust, and a bloody flame burst out. At the same time, his body shot back, which opened up some distance from the leader of Zhentian sect.

His right half of the body, almost completely penetrated by blood, his breath, is ups and downs, like a dying man.