My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

"That should be your strongest move. In this case, you should die!" said a Holy Lord of the Spirit Race.

"Looking for death!" The voice of the quasi-emperor ancestor of the spirit clan came from the city.

"The ancestor has made a move." The two Holy Masters of the Spirit Race looked at the city in the center.

Then he said: "There is no quasi-emperor in your human race now, so it is the holy emperor who wants to interrupt the ancestor now, but now that the ancestor has made a move, your holy emperor can only die."

"Then we are not in a hurry, let's play with this human race first," said another Holy Master.

Holy Master Qingfeng cursed secretly, according to the news from Lord Tianji, there are three Holy Masters in the Spirit Race, why did he meet two of them.

I saw Holy Master Qingfeng put away his sword.

"What? Don't you resist? Do you feel that you have no hope? Indeed, we are both at the peak of the Holy Master, even if you are a peerless genius, what's the use?"

Holy Master Qingfeng smiled lightly, "Although I'm not a peerless genius, it's not like I don't have my hole cards."

I saw him slowly take out a silver-white sword, which was still reflecting light from the light.Although it looks ordinary, it makes people feel that this is a peerless sword.

"Quasi-Emperor Soldiers!" The pupils of the two Holy Masters of the Spirit Race.

How the hell does this guy have quasi-emperor soldiers!
Their ancestors also had quasi-emperor weapons in their hands, but those were his weapons, and their weapons were also of the Holy Master level.

Although it is a quasi-emperor level, it is absolutely extraordinary to be contaminated with an emperor level. This is the consensus of everyone in the world.

The Holy Lord of the human race in front of him is actually holding a quasi-emperor weapon in his hand, oh my god, what kind of sect is so rich?The Holy Master holds quasi-emperor soldiers in his hands.

The Holy Master Qingfeng urged the quasi-emperor soldiers.

A sword slashed at the Holy Lord of the Spirit Race.

"Hurry up and run away" is what the Holy Lord of the Spirit Race is thinking now, if he gets hit, he will die, and it will be useless for anyone who comes.

But as soon as the sword came out, the sword force in the sword destroyed everything around, and even the void was collapsing.

The Holy Lord of the Spirit Tribe felt suffocated, this sword was too terrifying, the owner of this sword was once one of the best among quasi-emperors.

As soon as the sword came out, the stars in the sky were cut down by the sword energy.

"No!"

The two holy masters were submerged in the sword light.

Holy Master Qingfeng fell to the ground, leaning against a stone and gasping for breath.

"The ancestor's weapon is really terrible. Even if it is a god soldier, it is not too much. This is just a sword, and it has absorbed [-]% of the spiritual power." Qingfeng Holy Master sighed.

"Old Ancestor" Duan Wuyou ran over.

"Are you all right"

"It's okay." Holy Master Qingfeng withdrew the quasi-emperor soldier.

"What's going on with Jiuxuan?"

"Holy Master Nine Profound is in a stalemate with the Spirit Race."

"Has all the spirit clan been resolved?" Qingfeng Holy Master asked again.

"They were all killed by the sword energy you released just now. If we didn't have Qingyu sword energy, maybe the ancestor's sword killed us too." Duan Wuyou said with lingering fear.

"Go, go and help Jiuxuan." Holy Master Qingfeng said after recovering for a while.

The members of the Qingyu Sword Sect rushed to the place where the Holy Lord Tianxuan was.

"What a powerful sword energy!"

The Holy Lord, who was fighting the Jiuxuan Holy Lord, looked at the place where the Qingfeng Holy Lord was fighting.

"Impossible," the Holy Lord of the Spirit Race who was fighting against the Holy Lord Jiuxuan lost his voice, "How can there be a quasi-emperor-level sword energy?"

Holy Master Jiuxuan breathed a sigh of relief. Two Holy Masters passed by Qingfeng, and there was one who was the strongest. He was worried that Holy Master Qingfeng would be suppressed, but he didn't expect that Holy Master Qingfeng directly pulled out his ultimate move.

"Jiuxuan, here I come!" Holy Master Qingfeng rushed over.

A ray of sword light struck and slashed straight at the Holy Master of the Spirit Race.

The Holy Lord of the Spirit Race backed away, but was still struck by the sword.

"Qingfeng, did you kill them all?" Nine Profound Lord asked.

"No, otherwise can I come over?" Qingfeng Holy Master said.

"Hurry up and get rid of this Holy Master, I don't know what's going on in the city?" Jiuxuan Holy Master was a little worried about the city.

At this time in the city

The quasi-emperor ancestors of the Lingzu were already extremely angry, and their layout for many years was ruined in one fell swoop, completely destroyed by their former opponents.

He also knew that he only had one or two years to live, but now, he wanted to kill these few human races who interrupted his breakthrough.

A few people will start a battle in the void, and they can't fight below, otherwise the spirit race in the whole city will be affected by their battle.

After fighting for a while, the Quasi-Emperor Patriarch of the Spirit Race had a guess about the identities of these three people.The three of them were able to fight him on equal footing, and they cooperated extremely tacitly, which was too scary.

Suddenly, he felt a sword energy below him. This sword energy was very powerful. Even in his peak period, he had to avoid this sword energy by three points.

"Could it be possible that there is a person who stepped into the emperor's realm with one foot?" The quasi-emperor ancestor of the Lingzu was a little panicked. At this moment, the three of Bai You seized the opportunity and gave him a fatal blow. , let him get hurt.

"You guys must die today!"

"Please ancestor soul!" The quasi-emperor ancestor of the spirit clan shouted, and a remnant soul appeared in a hidden place and entered the body of the quasi-emperor ancestor of the spirit clan.

"This is my last chance. Is the human race attacking?" The voice of the quasi-emperor ancestor of the Lingzu suddenly changed, and it was obvious that the remnant soul now occupied his body.

"You guys are really trash."

"However, my Spirit Race cannot be destroyed. Today I want to see who is the one who dares to touch me!"

The patriarch of the spirit clan slowly looked at Bai You and the other three.

"Bai You! Chi Mie! He Yu!"

"Did I read it wrong?" He shook his head.

There were still three people.

"Mo Ling!!!" At this moment, Baiyou's eyes were burning with fire, and it could be seen that she was already on the verge of outbreak 1.

"Take your life!" Bai Youjiao shouted.

"Bai You, calm down, calm down!" Chi Mie pulled her.

Mo Ling looked at Bai You: "It's really you, you survived like this, I remember you fell in the fairy garden together with the Nine Tribulations?"

Then Mo Ling said again: "It's a pity, he can't live in the blue world. It feels so good to be crushed to death by me."

"Ah!" Bai You raised his head to the sky and roared, lightning flashed all over his body, his appearance was terrifying.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were lightning and thunder.

Bai You came to Mo Ling in an instant, "Surrender!"

Boundless thunder fell, if there were creatures below the emperor level here, they would definitely be beaten into flying ash.

"Bai You, don't you have a long memory?"

Merlin held out his palm
Make a fist at once.

"Crack!" When the thunder landed on his body, it was completely absorbed by him.

"Bai You, thank you very much." Mo Ling smiled lightly, but this body made him a little wretched.

"Break!" Mo Ling shouted.

Bai You was directly sent flying.