Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 1578 Golden Lotus Sword Formation
Li Qingyun had already discovered the extraterritorial space, and there was a sage of the Heavenly Dao who coveted the wood spirit space, and frequently used divine sense to watch secretly.

It's just that the sage of the Tao of Heaven was more careful and never observed Li Qingyun, but only observed the people around Li Qingyun and observed their every move.

No, after observation, the sage of Heavenly Dao knew about Xian Yu Changkong's whereabouts, and set up a bureau to let the sub-sages under his control jump out to make trouble and rob the escorted goods.

I wanted to quickly kill Xian Yu Changkong, solve a right-hand man next to Li Qingyun, and prepare for future strategies.

Never thought, Li Qingyun found out as soon as he started, and sent a strange holy-rank puppet, which was stronger than the saint. With one pounce, one grab and one bite, he actually solved two sub-sages.

This is simply... That Heavenly Dao sage feels too embarrassed. What's the use of supporting such a sub-sage?Might as well buy a few holy rank puppets.

"Master Grass Sage, hurry up and save us! Sage Qingyun has discovered us!" The surviving Yasheng shouted at the top of his throat, trying to survive.

"We have confirmed that the foundation of Sage Qingyun is indeed unstable. So far, he has not been in harmony with his body, and his coercion against us is limited, and it will not affect your overall strength!"

"Overthrow the Sage Qingyun, the half-demon is not worthy of being a saint of heaven, we need a pure-blooded wood demon to be a saint!"

The surviving Yasheng, after calling out the name of the grass saint, actually seemed to be beaten by chicken blood, and did not escape.

"Hey, you rubbish! My rubbish inheritor, Saint Longshen, is useless, and your rubbish is even more useless!" A vicissitudes of life came from outside the sky, through the space barrier, still let the creatures in the wood spirit world hear. clear.

"Huh? The sage of Longshen turned out to be his inheritor? Could it be that this venerable is a grass sage? According to legend, he is the first sage of heaven in the wood spirit world? Now he is one of the elders of the Sanctuary Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

"What's the matter? Could it be that this old sage is dissatisfied with Sage Qingyun and doesn't want him to control the world, so he came here to make trouble? It's a pity that our wood spirit world has just been peaceful for a few years, and I'm afraid it will be turbulent again."

"Actually, Sage Qingyun is not bad. After he took office, he didn't slaughter a lot, and he didn't engage in ethnic cleansing. He was just a little greedy and asked for some supplies, which is not too much. It's just that there is a problem with his understanding. It's been two or three years. fit?"

All the sub-sages who heard the voice of the grass-sage have different thoughts. They also knew many secrets of this world and knew the truth of some legends.

But no matter what most Asian Saints think, there are still a group of Asian Saints who openly collude with Grass Saints and want to overthrow the control of Qingyun Saint. This is definitely a big event in the wood spirit world.

"Grass Saint? I've heard this name before, and it sounds familiar. I don't care what your origins are, and what relationship you have with this world, but the wood spirit world at this time is mine. Either leave or fight!"

Li Qingyun stood up, and the voice also spread throughout the wood spirit world. The grass saint standing beside the space barrier naturally heard the voice.

"Since it's here, this saint doesn't want to leave empty-handed!" Before speaking, the grass saint had already punched a small hole in the space barrier, and with a flick of his figure, he got into the wood spirit world.

"Grass Saint? This name is really annoying. It seems that I had hatred with him before? The cause and effect of this deity?" Li Qingyun thought, and thunder and lightning surged from the sky, giving Caosheng a disapproval.

"If you only have this ability, it would be too pitiful! With one hand, you can snatch back this space world!" Cao Sheng was not afraid, and walked through the lightning area leisurely, not even the corner of his clothes hurt him.

"I remembered, you seem to be one of the elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. You are already retired from Heavenly Dao, and you are not qualified to rob other people's space world?"

Li Qingyun barely remembered something that happened in the earth space. This grass sage was too gloomy and secretly shot at his own deity, but in the end he didn't get any benefit.

"I don't want the wood spirit world, but I can designate anyone, but unfortunately, it's definitely not you! Also, I hate your title, what's wrong with your name, you have to be called Qingyun Saint! The Qingyun Saint in the earth space world, I I've always wanted to kill him, but unfortunately I don't have the time!"

"Oh, what a coincidence, since they hate each other, let's have a fight."

As soon as Li Qingyun raised his hand, there were hundreds of thousands of flying swords, like locusts in transit, buzzing and flying out, instantly passing through the nebula and shooting in front of the grass saint.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords looked messy, colorful, and fluttered like butterflies, but a sage who knew the formation method could see the hidden traps at a glance.

"Huh? This swordsmanship is a bit of a doorway, it's not like the Dao rules of the wood spirit world!"

Cao Sheng was surprised, his figure flickered, and he moved several million miles, trying to avoid the countless flying swords of this hidden formation.

But as soon as he stood firm, he found that Feijian was still in front of him, swish, swish, and the sound of breaking the sky was already close at hand.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the enemy who occupies the best location. The grass bag, close it!" Cao Sheng flicked his sleeves, and flew out a shroud from the inside, rising against the storm, creating a terrible suction, shrinking the flying sword and closing it. into the bag.

Swish swish, in the blink of an eye, Li Qingyun's flying swords were taken away by him [-] to [-]!
"Huh? As expected of an old sage, the means are indeed excellent!" Li Qingyun frowned slightly, squeezed a sword technique, and imposed a few rules of the Great Dao in the air.

At the same time, his body swayed, flew into the starry sky, and stood in the remaining sword formations. The saint's rays of light were shrouded in it.

Cao Sheng suddenly couldn't take it anymore, and the cassock swelled wildly, buzzing and trembling, extremely unstable, as if it was overwhelmed and wanted to explode.

"This is..." Just as Cao Sheng wanted to suppress it, he felt that there was a rumbling sound in front of him, full of chaotic explosion fluctuations, like a thunderbolt hitting his head, a golden star in front of him, and his face was scratched by the flying sword that flew out of the explosion.

The tens of thousands of flying swords that were collected were regained freedom, and I don't know how many traces were left on Cao Sheng's body.

"I don't have a holy weapon for self-defense, and I have practiced a little swordsmanship, can I still gain the eyes of Your Excellency?"

Li Qingyun smiled and stood in the sword array, watching the exploding flying swords, like a goddess scattered flowers, burst out from the shackles, leaving additional injuries to the grass saint.

After completing the attack, the flying sword returned to his feet, and the sword moved at will, forming a huge lotus flower with golden lace and brilliance, like a living lotus flower.

The Juggernaut was hit by the terrifying force of the explosion and flew hundreds of thousands of miles, smashing several small planets, making him disgraced, covered in blood, and very embarrassed.

Seeing the appearance of the sword formation under Li Qingyun's feet, he screamed before he could heal the wound on his body.

"Golden Lotus Sword Formation? You and the Shushan faction in Earth space... oh no, what do you have to do with those lunatics in Holy Sword Space? All this is too coincidental! Your name, your Sword Formation, if there is no Juggernaut That old bastard is planning inside, and this holy eyeball is buckled for you to step on!"

(End of this chapter)