"Xuanqi Sword!"
Chen Weihuang narrowed his eyes and drank softly.
Under Pang Jian's clothes, the bronze medal named "Gate of Purgatory" suddenly became hot at this moment.
He was keenly aware that the words "Gate to Purgatory" on the back of the bronze medal sometimes reappeared and sometimes disappeared.
Finally, the words "Gate to Purgatory" disappeared, and the back became smooth, without any unevenness.
Pang Jian's eyes flashed with strange light.
He immediately knew that the sword tip taken out by the great elder Jiang Ran might have come into contact with the bronze medal he was wearing, so he curiously asked: "Brother, is this sword?"
"The sword god Lin Xuanqi holds and forges the divine sword."
Chen Weihuang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "During the peak period of the Sword Tower, there were a total of five sword gods, and Lin Xuanqi was the first sword god. The Xuanqi sword originally represented the supreme majesty of the sword tower."
"According to legend, the number one sword god was the one who broke through the heavenly ban with the Xuanqi Sword and successfully entered the outer galaxy."
"Xuanqi Sword naturally disappeared into the sky with him. Unexpectedly..."
Chen Weihuang was also shocked.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The nine-story sword tower hanging upside down in the air was buzzing with many spiritual swords and divine swords inside.
On the bottom floor, the fat old man, the thin old man, and the sword spirit named Feng Niang all showed faint shadows of their souls.
They were also shocked, because the tip of Xuanqi Sword returned, and they all showed their heads to show their respect.
However, Xuanqi Sword now only has one tip left, but there is no sword soul that can resonate with them.
"Senior Brother Jiang, is this really... the Xuanqi Sword?"
Guanghe, who had always been taciturn, couldn't help but ask.
"If it weren't for the Xuanqi Sword, how would all the spiritual swords and divine swords in the sword tower move like this?" Jiang Ran asked with a smile.
"Whoosh!"
He flew towards Mojian Peak in the air and took the lead to sneak into the meeting hall.
After him, all the elders no longer hesitated and turned into sword lights from different mountain tops, all of them submerged into the hall.
"Didn't Xuanqi Sword and the First Sword God break through the heavenly ban in purgatory and go to the outer galaxy to fight?"
"Why was this sword so broken that only the tip remained?"
"How did the Great Elder find this sword?"
"Could it be that the First Sword God once successfully returned after leaving Purgatory?"
"..."
The sword tower sects on the top of the mountains exploded because of the reappearance of the Xuanqi Sword.
Everyone was horrified and curious, and wanted to know how the Great Elder Jiang Ran got the tip of the Xuanqi Sword.
"This sword has special significance to Jianlou. Even if only one sword tip falls into his hand, he can do many things that he could not do before." Chen Weihuang said worriedly.
Pang Jian was secretly surprised and thought: "The previous world god must have had contact with the number one sword god who holds the Xuanqi Sword."
He even suspected that the tip of this mysterious sword was the purgatory brought back from the outer galaxy by the holder of the "Gate of Purgatory", his father, or a certain world god before his father.
Because only the Realm God in charge of the "Gate of Purgatory" can cross the boundary wall and freely enter and exit Purgatory.
"It's hard to come here. Let's take a walk around the Jianlou and see the scenery of these famous mountains and rivers."
On the ships of Haotian Divine Kingdom, those young people in exquisite and noble clothes stepped out with smiles.
Accompanied by Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou, they planned to fly away from Tianmen Peak.
As Jiang Ran's disciple, Zhou Wenhao had received the hint from his master and was about to let him go with a smile.
At this time, all the elders were brought into the hall by Jiang Ran to discuss matters. There were no elders of sufficient rank who could stop these dignitaries from the Haotian Kingdom.
"Please stay at Tianmen Peak!"
Chen Weihuang's inhumane cold shout suddenly emerged.
He turned into a ray of fire and shot towards Tianmen Peak. He stopped in front of those young talents from the Kingdom of Haotian and said: "Those who dare to leave Tianmen Peak must not blame me for being ruthless in the Sword Tower."
"Senior Brother Chen is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Chen is so powerful that he dares to challenge my sword tower when all the elders are discussing matters!"
Many inner disciples cheered softly at Yuyue Peak, Piaomiao Peak, Tongming Peak, and Duanyuan Peak. They all looked at Chen Weihuang with obvious admiration.
Pang Jian didn't hesitate, his frightening spear flew away like lightning, and stopped behind Chen Weihuang.
"Haha, I am a member of the Jiang family of the Haotian Kingdom. I don't believe anyone dares to stop me!"
One man smiled brightly and flew towards the mountain next door in a provocative manner.
A sword light like a firework meteor flashed past Chen Weihuang's cuffs and cut off the golden crown on the head of the Jiang family provocateur.
The sword light gently drew downwards, leaving a blood mark on the man's chest, and then pressed against the man's chest.
The man in the Concentration Realm screamed sternly: "I am Jiang Qiusheng, how dare you hurt me?"
Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou were also shocked by the scene before them. They did not expect that Chen Weihuang would really dare to take action.
"Junior brother Chen, there is a true god sitting in the Jiang family of the Haotian Kingdom. You are making enemies for our sword tower!" Zhou Wenhao's expression changed and he hurriedly tried to stop him.
Chen Weihuang didn't seem to hear his persuasion, nor did he seem to see the coldness on the faces of Jinghonghou and Tunyunhou, so he said to Jiang Qiusheng: "Don't move, or you will die if you move again."
Jiang Qiusheng suddenly felt panic in his heart, and he really didn't dare to move.
"Junior Brother Pang, no matter who dares to leave Tianmen Peak, come with me." Chen Weihuang said coldly.
Pang Jian nodded lightly: "Okay."
"I want to give it a try."
Wearing golden armor, Tun Yunhou grinned and walked calmly towards the outside of Tianmen Peak, "I really want to know who dares to intercept my steps when Li Zhaotian is not here and the elders are in the council. "
"Wow!"
A dazzling galaxy fell from the sky.
The sun, moon, stars, flames, mixed with ice, thunder and lightning storms, suddenly sank to where the swallowing clouds were, as if a galaxy outside the sky collapsed.
"This chaotic sword will and sword battle..."
Tun Yunhou was stunned.
His broad shoulders shook slightly, and clouds made of gold and iron flew out from the golden armor on his body.
Thousands of stars, moons, and scorching sun shone brightly, and the bursting ice storm was shattered by golden clouds.
A burst of violent and violent residual force blasted into Pang Jian's body, causing Pang Jian's sternum to crack and crack several bones.
"Tick tock!"
Pang Jian, holding the killing spear, stood on the edge of Tianmen Peak, with red blood dripping from the tip of the spear.
Using the defense of the black tortoise shell and his modestly accomplished golden body, he was able to withstand the violent force of Tun Yun Hou, but he was still injured in an instant.
"Pang Jian!"
"Junior Brother Pang!"
Many Jianlou disciples were filled with indignation and tried to come over when they saw this scene.
"Stay all at the top of their respective mountains!"
Chen Weihuang first shouted to stop him, and then glanced at Pang Jian with approval.
This was the first time that he faced Pang Jian not with a straight face, but with that dead fish face.
Tunyun Hou, one of the three great gods of the Haotian Divine Kingdom, like Li Yuanchen's father, Pojia Hou, is also in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm and is a mainstay of the Divine Kingdom.
Pang Jian is only at the soul wandering realm.
There is a realm of Nirvana between the two sides.
He dared to take the initiative, dared to attack a god who was two levels above and had a great background, and finally won Chen Weihuang's special attention.
"I didn't expect that there would actually be a stupid boy who dared to intercept me."
Tunyunhou laughed dumbly, turned his head to look at Jinghonghou, who had a stern face, and said, "Jianlou disciples do have some backbone."
Jing Honghou nodded slightly.
The rest of the young people who came from the Kingdom of Haotian, whose cultivation levels were not outstanding, frowned secretly because Jiang Qiusheng was injured by Chen Weihuang, and because Pang Jian attacked Tun Yunhou.
"Jianlou, you really dare to attack."
"Everyone, please be a little more careful."
They murmured softly.
"Haotian Divine Kingdom, Tun Yun Hou, Huang Tun Yun." Chen Weihuang nodded lightly and said calmly: "In my sword tower, you dare to hurt my little junior brother."
Turning around, he looked at the nine-story sword tower hanging upside down in the air, and earnestly begged: "Please draw the sword!"
Zhou Wenhao suddenly changed his expression: "Junior Brother Chen, no!"
Huang Tunyun was startled and said, "I didn't want to kill him, but..."
A bright yellow sword light floated out from the first floor of the sword tower and headed straight for Tun Yunhou, who was wearing golden armor.
The brilliant sword light is like a mountain stream, with dead leaves floating in it, brightly colored pebbles, and the gurgling sound of mountain springs.
The sword light flew through the void, bringing with it a peaceful beauty that made everyone feel like they were wandering beside the stream.
But Huang Tunyun suddenly changed his color.
Clouds made of gold and iron poured out from his body and floated around him.
At this moment, he was like a super-large landmass in the second realm, with strange clouds floating nearby.
However.
Hundreds of clouds that he had carefully refined were crushed by the sword light like bubbles in the water amidst the sound of gurgling water.
The bright yellow sword light disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the golden armor Tun Yunhou wore turned into gold powder and scattered on the ground.
There was also a hideous bloody hole in his waist and abdomen where the internal organs could be seen.
"How dare you, your sword tower!"
Tun Yunhou screamed while holding the wound on his waist and abdomen.
"The sword tower, the sword tower is a great killing weapon!"
"No wonder, even though Li Zhaotian is not in the Sword Tower, his two disciples still dare to be so presumptuous!"
"Tunyun Hou will be miserable this time!"
The young dignitaries of the Haotian Divine Kingdom no longer dare to take a step rashly. They are afraid that a sword light will flash by and their heads will be missing.
What's more, he actually took the initiative to return to the ship to avoid being misunderstood by the daring brothers Chen Weihuang and Pang Jian.
Jing Honghou shouted: "Jianlou!"
His stern face showed panic at this moment. Just when he was about to help, he felt that he was also locked by another sword light.
He suddenly knew that as long as he dared to rescue Tun Yunhou, he would also be forced to accept another "deep" greeting from the sword light.
Chen Weihuang had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "Even if the true god comes, he will never think of running rampant in my sword tower, let alone you?"
Jinghonghou frowned and pondered for a moment, then said softly to the young dignitaries of the Haotian Kingdom: "Everyone, if you are in someone else's territory, if you are not invited... it is better to follow their rules."
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(End of chapter)
