The vast starry sky.
Holy sword, Empire border, Cloud River theater.
At the moment, on a rather desolate star, a line of five people are flying quickly in a small warship only 14 meters long.
Although the warship is not big, its speed is very fast, especially in the vast starry sky, where there is no air resistance and the interference of stellar force is very small, it gives full play to its dexterity.
However, at this time, the faces of the four people were still haunted, and their eyes at the end of the starry sky were full of fear.
"It's terrible! It's terrible! Is this the terrible sword demon who has been active in the border recently? Twenty two! Twenty two legendary strong men were killed by him in such a short time. It's too late to escape!"
Among the five people, a girl in a long blue dress turned pale. Although she had terrible cultivation that was not inferior to the top level, she didn't have the dignity of a strong person at the moment.
"There are more than twenty-two legendary strongmen. Have you noticed that the first of the twenty-two legendary strongmen is Zhu Tianfeng. He is a famous genius of the Zhu family. He has only been practicing for more than 620 years. He has stepped into the peak of the third level of legend. He can subdue an ordinary star with his own strength. These people can be called strong in the empty battlefield Hao, but in front of the sword demon, he can't stop his sword! "
Another man whose cultivation has reached the legendary level is also full of dignity.
He is the captain of the team, an outstanding figure who has broken through the legendary realm by his own strength, and also the leader of the whole team