Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 897: The Power of the Holy Sword

The holy light condenses, a magnificent holy light sword appears in the hands of Lingtuya. This holy sword has a rather strange shape. On its blade body, there is a blue-blue ripple flowing.

The majestic and bright light spreads from the holy sword, and the kind of fluctuation is extremely powerful!

"Canglan Holy Sword ?! It turned out that he was the legacy of the Canglan Saint!"

When I saw this holy sword, there were countless exclaiming sounds.

For a time, the whole world was in a state of boiling.

Generally speaking, saints have their own portals, and those who are not the solemn sectarian forces have extremely rare encounters with a saint's heritage.

In heaven and earth, there are occasionally some arrogant sages who do not like the portal. When the limit is approaching, leave a legacy and wait for someone to open it.

The saints' inheritance also has high and low levels!

After stepping into the saint, it is difficult to go further, but if you go further, the strength will increase exponentially!

Strong men like Tianyage Lingfei belong to the saints, and they are the most low-level ones, barely able to grasp the power of the law.

Just like Taihao, the Holy Lord Yu Qianqiu, this level of strong can already become a saint.

And the inheritance obtained by Lingtu Cliff is the existence in the pinnacle of the saint level ... The sage of Canglan!

Thousands of years ago, the Canglan Holy One was known to everyone, and its name is definitely comparable to the Holy Lord of the Twelve Holy Lands!

Acquiring a saint heritage that is qualified to take control of a holy place, even in this realm, is a rare event for thousands of years!

And that Canglan holy sword, of which the mighty Saint, is obviously the weapon used by Cang Lansheng before his life. What kind of leisure is the weapon used by such a famous saint? !!

Ordinary mortal soldiers will be turned into a pile of scrap iron after being left for decades. Even if they are some elite weapons, their sharpness will be greatly reduced after a century.

And the holy sword in Lingtu Cliff's hands, shining brightly, an incomparable sharpness, straight into the sky.

For more than a thousand years, this holy sword has been stored intact, but it has failed. From then on, you can peep at it!

In this world, countless people gazing fiercely at the Canglan Holy Sword, every face was a bit shocked and dull. The sense of oppression from this Sword was beyond countless. The limits of humans, even those who are distinguished and powerful, are feeling a little difficult to breathe across the enchantment, and even a short distance.

The disciples in the Taihao Holy Land are also in a quiet state at this time. Countless disciples are pale. The previous joy is gone at this moment!

"Messenger, it seems a bit out of order to take out the Holy Sword in a royal-level battle!"

Yu Qianqiu's face was also a bit ugly, and his voice was slightly low.

"Huh, this was obtained by Tu Ya himself. That's his hole card. If you have the ability, you can let that boy go and find the inheritance soldier himself!"

Hearing this, Ling Fei frowned and said quickly.

In the previous battles, Lingtu Cliff has eaten one after another, and has already lost some faintness. If it is judged by the messenger of Shengwu City that the Canglan Holy Sword cannot be used, I am afraid this battle will hang!

Although he knows his claims are a bit far-fetched, in order to win this crucial battle, he also argues with his old face.

"Well, I'm arrogant, so I asked him to take the weapon of the Holy Land ancestors, is it OK?"

Tai Hao Lord snorted, said.

It is said that Ling Fei's face sank. Although Taihao Holy Land has been at the end of the twelve Holy Lands for a long time, its heritage is undoubtedly unquestionable. Some weapons comparable to the Canglan Holy Sword are not impossible.

If Yu Qianqiu really took out such a weapon, I am afraid that the next battle of Lingtuya will continue to eat as many times as possible, and it will eventually be completely defeated!

And such a complete failure, I am afraid that even if it is the Holy Land of Light, they will not care about their lives!

Once defeated in the end, they will endure the anger of Taihao Holy Land alone!

"Since he got it himself, that's not a violation, go ahead!"

While the two were arguing, the messenger of Shengwu City suddenly spoke.

"This……"

Lord Taihao heard the words and frowned deeply.

Although there is some dissatisfaction in his heart, even if he is the Holy Lord, it is not easy to violate the messenger representing the Holy Martial City.

"The messenger is wise, and it is fair!"

But Ling Fei was ecstatic in her heart, almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and immediately complimented.

However, for his compliment, the messenger of Shengwu City didn't know anything about it. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the enchantment, the young man who stood like a god.

"Let me see if you have any amazing hole cards."

The messenger of Shengwu City thought to himself, he had a faint feeling, this boy, and something hidden.

In the countless gazes, Ling Tuya's arms slowly raised, the Canglan Holy Sword pointed directly at Qin Yichen, and the space around him suddenly seemed to have a hidden power to lock Qin Yichen.

Under this lock-up, Qin Yichen felt a tremendous pressure, not just Shengwei, as if heaven and earth were rejecting him!

Ling Tuya's cold eyes stared at Qin Yichen and laughed: "Don't you feel desperate?"

Qin Yichen had no words, but his complexion became abnormally dignified.

He knew that the holy sword in Lingtuya's hands would be extraordinary, otherwise, he would not have the power of a rule!

The power of the law is completely different from Shengwei. Although it is only a trace of inconspicuousness, it also makes Qin Yichen as difficult as carrying a mountain!

Suddenly, on top of the Canglan Holy Sword, sharp colors flashed, and a sharp sword edge burst out. The holy light surged, filled with overbearing and sharpness, making the space a bit distorted.

"call out!"

That Jianmang bombarded Qin Yichen almost in the blink of an eye.

"Oh!"

In an instant, countless people felt the ground trembling fiercely under their feet. In the huge enchantment, the holy light power can rag and the dust rises!

This kind of lightning is fast, and the attack is like a thunderbolt, which has made countless people discolored. Is this the terrible thing of the Canglan Holy Sword?

That kind of random attack, aside from the terrible Saint-Ville, the destructive power alone is enough to be comparable to the full-strength hit of the honorable power!

Countless people's eyes are looking at the Holy Light raging storm tightly, being bombarded by such a terrible offensive, even if Qin Yichen's flesh is arrogant, is it difficult to resist?