Chapter 461 The Real Crisis

Powerful spiritual power gushed out from the ground, and Lin Che's arm holding the sword could not help but tremble violently, but his eyes remained firm.

The Seven Absolute Sword Formation burst out with a strong light, and a vast and boundless power completely imprisoned Yongyue Yaoying in it.

Lin Che knew that the Yaoye Star God outside would also be sealed again.

"Is your heart really not shaken at all?" Yongyue Yaoying looked at Lin Che and said lightly.

Even if Lin Che hesitated for a while, Yaoye would have solved the two people outside.

It's a pity that it was just a little bit short.

Lin Che shook his head, sat on the ground, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

If he hadn't been quick-witted at the last moment and saw through the source of Yongyue Yaoying's spiritual power, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yongyue Yaoying's figure became illusory again. She looked at Lin Che quietly. She was almost free, but was destroyed by Lin Che, but she didn't seem to be furious.

"You are different from other humans." Yongyue Yaoying looked at Lin Che and murmured.

The young man in front of him was seriously injured all over his body, but he was not afraid at all when fighting with him.

"You are not the same as other ancient demon gods." Lin Che looked at her and said lightly.

The Hell-Destroying Flame Demon he had met before, Yaoguang, and the Lord of All Beasts, Kaiyang, were both ferocious and evil, with endless demonic power and fighting spirit.

But the Yongyue Yaoying in front of him always looked calm, silent and far-sighted, and she looked calm even when he ruined her good deeds.

Lin Che felt that this Yongyue Yaoying was the most difficult ancient demon god to deal with!

"Haha, because I am beautiful?" Yongyue Yaoying smiled, with waves of light flowing in her beautiful eyes.

"You are just a remnant soul, what is the difference between beauty and indifference." Lin Che said speechlessly.

"What if I can come in my true body?" Yongyue Yaoying looked at Lin Che playfully.

The latter frowned, "It's better not to, you should stay here peacefully."

Yongyue Yaoying couldn't help laughing, "You are very interesting, I can consider sparing your life."

Lin Che looked at her puzzledly, and re-examined the Seven Absolute Sword Formation. He didn't think Yongyue Yaoying still had the ability to break this sword formation.

"Don't be confused, I said that the appearance of the ancient seven demon gods is destiny, you can't change it.

Because destiny cannot be violated." Yongyue Yaoying said seriously.

"I only believe that man can conquer nature!" Lin Che looked at her firmly, then turned and left.

Yongyue Yaoying smiled at Lin Che's back, and murmured softly: "This world is more interesting than before, I really look forward to everything that comes next."

In the sword tomb, Yaoye Star God was indeed sealed by an absolutely powerful sword formation, and his residual soul was once again beaten into the barrier below the sword tomb.

Pei Yun and Wan Renshan were both covered in wounds, sitting on the ground exhausted. Lin Che rushed to the two of them and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that everything had settled.

"Fortunately, Brother Lin Che acted in time, otherwise the Sword Saint and I would not see the sun tomorrow." Wan Renshan sighed while lying on the ground.

At this time, his body was full of traces of burns from the starlight, and the blood on his arms and thighs was shocking.

"Grandpa Wan, you are too polite. If you two hadn't tried your best to stop the Yaoye Star God for me, I would not have had the chance to rush to the sword-making secret room."

"The ancient demon god almost came out. This is not a good sign. The already precarious Jiuxiao Continent can't stand the chaos." Pei Yun sighed faintly while looking at the night sky.

The three of them rested for a while, and Wan Renshan continued to return to the secret room to guard the sword tomb, while Lin Che and Pei Yun rushed to the gate of Yujian Villa to resist the beast tide.

With the participation of the two great gods, Lin Che and Pei Yun, Yujian Villa is obviously sure to win.

Lin Che, holding the Yin-Yang double swords, rushed into the vast beast tide. The moonlight was like the awakening of insects, and the boundless sword intent was waving down. Every time he made a move, he could take away a large number of monsters.

The righteous strongmen were amazed. The leader of this sword competition was indeed a dragon among men. He dared to go straight into the center of the beast tide alone, and a pair of swords could fight ten thousand!

Pei Yun directly killed the strong men of the Heavenly Palace. The power of the Sword Saint shocked the enemies. The Qinglian sword intent was released from his heart. In a few moves, he had killed four Heavenly Palace strongmen.

The black-robed man who led the fight fought with him for two moves and then quickly jumped out of the battle circle. He was obviously afraid of Pei Yun.

"The famous two masters of the Heavenly Palace - the Golden Face Guest are just like this." Pei Yun said lightly as he looked at the black-robed man who was avoiding the battle.

"Sword Saint Pei Yun is indeed worthy of his reputation, but I am not afraid of you, but my mission has been completed." The black-robed man sneered, and then he waved his hand, and the remaining Tiangong masters retreated.

"Where are you going!" Wan Fucheng roared with a thunderous voice, and the battle axe slashed out with a strong battle light to block the retreat of the Tiangong masters.

But I saw the Golden Face Guest quickly forming seals with both hands, and a golden barrier appeared out of thin air, isolating the Tiangong masters inside. Wan Fucheng's huge battle axe slashed in it and only shook the earth.

Pei Yun frowned slightly at the golden barrier, stretched out his hand to stop Wan Fucheng who was about to attack again, "Don't chase the desperate enemy, the Golden Face Guest has already prepared a way to retreat."

In less than half an incense stick of time, the beast tide was finally wiped out.

Yujian Villa suffered a lot of losses, but finally won this fierce battle.

To express his gratitude to Lin Che, Wan Renshan promised to personally repair the Aoxue Tianshuang Sword for him, and would do his best to fuse the Yin-Yang swords into one.

Lin Che was naturally grateful, thinking that this trip to Yujian Villa was not in vain.

Pei Yun looked at Lin Che with great appreciation, "Young people are formidable, and have a promising future."

Lin Che also smiled at Pei Yun, "The saint among swordsmen, no matter the sword, is also a person of character."

Just as the people in Yujian Villa were cleaning up the mess, a figure quietly sneaked into the villa. Her clothes were gorgeous, but no one noticed her whereabouts along the way.

She held a strangely shaped stone in her hand. Even though it was a sword tomb full of barriers, she stepped into it as easily as walking on flat ground.

"The Saint Realm Stone is really a good thing." The woman murmured with a smile.

Then she walked to the center of the sword tomb like a leisurely stroll, her eyes bloomed with colorful lights, and her hands quickly formed seals, and the spiritual light penetrated into the earth. This woman was Huan Qianlong.

Strangely, after Huan Qianlong's actions, Wanrenshan, who was guarding the sword tomb, did not notice it at all.

"The chaos in Zhongzhou will start from Yujian Villa." Huan Qianlong said with a smile.

Until the seal of the entire ancient demon abyss suddenly trembled, Wanrenshan, who was healing in the secret room, suddenly opened his eyes.