"Two!"

Di Ping looked at the two boxes in front of him again, two nine colored holy crystals, and excited light burst out of his eyes.

He searched the three space rings on Xinsheng, and finally found a similar box. As soon as he opened it, it was a holy crystal.

He really thanked Xinsheng. If he hadn't attacked and killed himself, he would have got this holy crystal.

He looked at the two nine color holy crystals, and his heart suddenly stirred up. It seemed that the holy crystal was not rare. Among the three, he got two. Does every holy master have holy crystals!

Di Ping's eyes suddenly flashed an excited light, but the light emitted a strong killing opportunity.

The cloud light sword sect and the shadow Moon Palace all have saints. It seems that we have to make a new plan!

Di Ping got two from the corpses of the three saints, which made him excited. He thought that such a high proportion should also be found in other saints. His idea has reached the cloud lightsaber sect and the shadow Moon Palace.

But he knew there was a holy crystal in sangdijun and Xinsheng. They spent a lot of resources to get it. It was prepared to make a holy instrument for themselves.

However, the resources have not been collected yet, but it is cheaper for Di Ping, which leads to the illusion that most of the saints should have holy crystals.

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Cloud lightsaber sect.

There are more than ten thousand warships in the starry sky. On each warship, there are cloud lightsaber practitioners with long swords on their backs.

In the front row, more than a dozen empty divine ships were arranged. On the deck stood a strong man with a strong breath, with a sharp sword all over. His eyes looked at the stars.

In the sky above the fleet, three figures stand majestic, and the huge breath threatens the starry sky. They are the three heavenly Lords.

He was the first one, dressed in white and holding a long sword. His long hair was floating slowly. A pair of Phoenix eyes flashed cold light between opening and closing. This was Yi Jianchen, the leader of cloud lightsaber sect. It was related to the life and death of cloud lightsaber sect. He fought in person. Behind him were two other heavenly masters of cloud lightsaber sect.

Yuanming and Linghai two heavenly masters!

Originally, the four heavenly deity, but the haoqiong heavenly deity has fallen, and the four heavenly deity has become the three heavenly deity.

Linghai Tianzun glanced at Yi Jianchen, and a trace of dignity flashed in his eyes. They were only three tianzuns, while Di Ping had more than 100 tianzuns. If he didn't come 100, as long as ten, he could flatten Yunguang sword sect.

He knows that both Yi Jianchen and Yuan Ming bet their treasure on the supreme elder, but Linghai knows that when the supreme elder was on duty in the battlefield of the world, he was injured and has not recovered. This time someone took this as a bait and gave the holy medicine to cure the supreme elder's injury, but the problem is that he has just recovered. How much combat power does he have!

The merciless emperor sang in prison and the saint of samsara Pavilion fell into di Ping's hands. The five main sect leaders finally withdrew. Lian ruthlessly didn't even dare to investigate Di Ping's killing of emperor sang. It can be seen how strong Di Ping is!

He really doesn't know what confidence Yi Jianchen has that he has to fight with di Ping to be cannon fodder for some people!

His eyes swept over hundreds of thousands of cloud lightsaber soldiers below, and he was heavy hearted when he looked at the fighting spirit surging one by one!

These people know what they have to face!

"Coming!"

Just then, suddenly the voice of the emperor of yuan and Ming Dynasty sounded.

Linghai suddenly changed his face and looked at the Xinghai. Sure enough, a huge Shenzhou suddenly appeared in the starry sky and was slowly coming towards the cloud light star.

Linghai's eyes flashed, bit his lips, looked at Yi Jianchen and said:

"Lord, can't we really talk together? Must we fight?"

Yuan Ming suddenly looked at him and said in a deep voice:

"Linghai, what do you mean, what do you want to do if you don't fight at this time?"

Yi Jianchen didn't look back, and his eyes said faintly:

"The cloud light sword sect has been established for millions of years, and the sword ridge has never bent down. It won't happen this time. Linghai, is the sword edge on you dull and dare not make a sword?"

Linghai turned pale and said with a bitter smile:

"Lord, the dead sea is not afraid, but we have to die. We know that we have to fight if we lose the enemy. This is to bury our million year foundation of Yunguang sword sect and waste our life and death. Please think twice, Lord!"

Yi Jianchen slowly turned his head and said to him:

"How do you know you will lose!"

Linghai was already out at this time and said:

"Patriarch, it's unknown. There are hundreds of heavenly masters on the other side. There are only three of us. The strength of the supreme elder has just been restored. It's difficult for him to stop the other side's battle. In this case, the outcome of the war is unpredictable!"

Yi Jianchen slowly glanced back at him and said faintly:

"How do you know there is only the supreme elder!"

Linghai was slightly stunned and looked at Yi Jianchen. At this time, Yi Jianchen suddenly moved his lips. Linghai suddenly shocked and showed a shocked look on his face. He slowly turned his head and looked at the direction of zongmen.

Yuan Ming looked at Linghai with a mocking smile on his face and said:

"Linghai, dare you fight now?"

Linghai suddenly looked at Yi Jianchen and said:

"Lord, it's the moon..."

Yi Jianchen's eyes sank, and Linghai swallowed the words behind him, but his eyes also lit up, and the slightest sense of war in his chest burned again.

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