The demon-controlling sword glowed like a flame, covering nearly half of the back mountain. The mighty and majestic righteousness formed a terrifying wave, one after another, attacking the so-called boss.
With the power of heaven and earth. With such strength, even if the Eight Heavenly Kings are strong, they still have to stay away. Because there was a kind of power on the demon-controlling sword that was restraining their Yin Feng Mie. The moment Lao San took action just now, he felt a burning pain.
It can hurt the soul and make the other people fearful.
"Be careful..." The wine elder raised his head and drank. The strong aroma of wine seemed to be overwhelming, suppressing the strong man opposite him.
Cheng Liyun is the one who has the most connection with Qianshan, but she also knows little about Yinfeng Valley. However, her face is as cold as ice at this moment. Just now, the trembling coming from the depths of her soul seems to give people an oppressive mentality.
If once hit...
The elder Jiu shuddered and did not dare to think further. At the same time, he was a little more careful when making moves.
The whole of Xishu seemed to be shaking. So many strong men took action at the same time, stirring up the wind and clouds. But anyone with a level of cultivation could feel that the power of heaven and earth was obvious on the mountain of Beixuan Sword Sect.
"Who is attacking the Beixuan Sword Sect?" The ancestor of the Five Poisons frowned. The Ancestor of the Five Poisons was happy from the bottom of his heart that the Beixuan Sword Sect was attacked. How could such an opportunity be tolerated without taking advantage of it.
His disciples were massacred by the disciples of Beixuan Sword Sect. With such deep hatred, if he could take this opportunity to destroy Beixuan Sword Sect in one fell swoop, wouldn't he be avenging his own disciples. At the same time, he also wanted to know who the Beixuan Sword Sect had offended, and who actually had the strength to attack the Beixuan Sword Sect.
As soon as he thought of this, his body turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into a hole.
…
Thirteen powerful men took action at the same time, causing the entire Beixuan Sword Sect's spiritual energy to become chaotic. Especially the violent force seemed to tear the human body apart.
Various rules of destruction continue to linger and echo throughout the mountains of Beixuan Sword Sect.
"Where is that sword?" As the eldest of the Eight Heavenly Kings, he did not scold him at this moment, hoping to get news about the sword from the six people.
"The moment you die, I will tell you." Tan Houyuan held the demon-controlling sword in his hand, and the huge sword shadow slashed down, directly towards the neck of the Great Heavenly King.
Clang!
A violent tremor reverberated for hundreds of miles around.
"Yu!" Qin Houyuan roared, and the magic sword escaped from Qin Houyuan's hand and turned into a boulder weighing tens of millions of kilograms. It aimed at the Great Heavenly King's magic wheel and smashed it down.
Soon, there was a loud explosion.
Rumble…
The heavy sound, along with the breath of destruction, gradually dispersed.
In the air, two completely different forces are tearing each other apart, fighting each other, and constantly annihilating the surrounding space. The heart-stopping power is like an explosion, destroying everything in its path.
The white fog gradually becomes turbid...
The Beixuan Sword Sect, which used to be like a fairyland, is now filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.
"Ha ha……"
A burst of laughter rang out and lingered for a long time.
"Beixuan Sword Sect, today also happens..." The ancestor of the Five Poisons arrived, and a voice came from far away in the sky. , but it was hidden among the white clouds and did not reveal its figure.
"Who is it?" The Great Heavenly King shouted sharply, directly penetrating the sky with his voice, forcing him to reveal his form.
"Why are you so fussy about fighting and killing?" The ancestor of the Five Poisons appeared and flew down from the clouds.
"Dear friends, how about I lend a helping hand to you?" The Five Poison Ancestors and the Beixuan Sword Sect have a deep hatred. Although the origins of these people are unknown to the Five Poison Ancestors, as long as they have one purpose, then It's enough.
"Oh? Do you have a grudge against them?" The Great Heavenly King looked at the ancestor of the Five Poisons and found that this person's aura was so majestic that even he could only win or lose.
"I have a grudge." There was a hint of hatred on the face of the ancestor of the Five Poisons, because his disciple was killed by the disciples of the Beixuan Sword Sect. How could he not avenge such a grudge.
"Then do you know where there is a sword in this sect?" The Great Heavenly King does not pay attention to the hatred between the Five Poison Patriarchs and the Beixuan Sword Sect. The reason why the Eight Heavenly Kings appear here is because there is a sword here. A divine weapon, a sword that can match the beauty of the Kirigakure Gate in interpreting the mirror of creation.
"Sword?" The Five Poisons Ancestor was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses and said, "I don't know about swords, but this..."
"Ancestor of the Five Poisons, die..." A long roar almost broke the whole sky, and the surging spiritual power fell towards the Ancestor of the Five Poisons, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"Damn it!" the Great Heavenly King shouted, but he could not stop him instantly, because this was a blow that Lu Changxiao had been accumulating for a long time. To prevent the ancestor of the Five Poisons from saying the next words, it was the strongest blow in Lu Changxiao's life. .
"puff……"
The ancestor of the Five Poisons was caught off guard and was hit, staining the sky with blood.
The Heavenly King who was fighting against Lu Changxiao took action at the same time and slapped Lu Changxiao on the back.
"puff……"
Bright red blood sprinkled from the air.
"Despicable!" But Ren Gandi's scolding voice was a bit pale. After all, it was Lu Changxiao who was the first to attack the Five Poisons Ancestor. However, there was no need to pursue it at this moment, because the Great Heavenly King was angry, and the magic wheel instantly split into two, the inner and outer wheels. The roar penetrated the sky and spun towards Lu Changxiao.
Huhu...
Continuously breaking through the sky, the terrifying aura of destruction is enough to annihilate everything around it.
"Be careful!" Zhuge Chichi took out the spiritual sword in his hand and struck the magic wheel.
In an instant, the battle situation became chaotic due to the sudden appearance of the Five Poison Ancestors.
Fortunately for the six of them, the Five Poisons Patriarch did not reveal the information about the Killing Sword at the critical moment, which made the six of them feel relieved.
The people of Beixuan Sword Sect can die, and even Beixuan Sword Sect can die, but the sword must not be lost, because this is not only the reason for the existence of Beixuan Sword Sect, but also to prevent Yinfeng Valley from getting the artifact.
If he were allowed to obtain the artifact, it would be like adding more power to a tiger. This would be an irreversible disaster for cultivators in Liuyun Kingdom and even the entire human world.
Regarding the Killing Sword, although they, the legendary people, cannot become its masters, they all have a certain degree of understanding of its magic. The addition of the Killing Sword in Yinfeng Valley is tantamount to a disaster.
Click...
There was a shocking loud noise and a terrifying ripple spread out in all directions.
And high above the crowd, two figures appeared.
The battle between Jian Nian and Yin Ji returned to the back mountain again.
The two of them were in a bit of a mess at this moment. The spiritual sword with a light blue luster was a little dim at the moment, and on the opposite side, Heart palpitations were breathing heavily.
However, the two men were full of fighting spirit and had no intention of stopping.
"Jian Nian, the ancestor of the Five Poisons is here, why don't you say hello?" Zhuge Chichi suddenly shouted from the air.
Jian Nian is the strongest person among the seven of them, and the only one who has dealt with the Five Poison Ancestors. At this moment, the Five Poisons Ancestors go up the mountain, which makes Beixuan Sword Sect even worse. But at this moment, Have to face it.
Jian Nianren was very fast, just like his sword, and instantly reached the battle situation below.
"Five Poisons, why do you want to share a cup?" Jian Nian pointed at the ancestor of the Five Poisons.
"Jian Nian, don't let the Five Poisons Patriarch speak." Zhuge belatedly sent the message, extremely cautious.
Jian Nian glanced at Zhuge Chichi, then turned around and drew his sword directly.
For these people, they are all old monsters who have lived for many years. Although it is only a brief sentence, it is enough for Jian Nian to understand.
"Presumptuous!" But no one paid attention to the scolding of the Great Heavenly King. Jian Nian's sword reached its peak and blasted towards the Five Poison Ancestor.
"Your opponent is me." The silence fell from the sky, and the black flames rotated with the magic wheel, burning the entire sky. With overwhelming anger, they chased in the direction where Jian Nian disappeared.
At this moment, the ancestor of the Five Poisons is unable to express his suffering.
Just as he was about to reveal the secret of Sword Sect, he was interrupted. Not only that, but the attack came soon after. He was hit before he could defend himself, and he was seriously injured at this moment.
Especially in the chest, because it was hit by Lu Changxiao's soul fire without any precautions, it was like burning and about to explode.
Immediately after the sword thought came, he didn't give himself a chance to speak.
The ancestor of the Five Poisons kept retreating, and at the same time kept sealing in his hands, suppressing the soul fire burning in his chest, leaving a poisonous field behind him, preventing Jian Nian from continuing to follow up.
Time, the ancestor of the Five Poisons is racing against time at this moment. If he doesn't respond properly and is caught up by Jian Nian's sword, he will truly fall.
The ancestor of the Five Poisons was so anxious that his poison skills were running all over his body, and a black mist that covered the sky and the sun covered a large space.
"Death!" Jian Nian's sword has reached its peak and can compete with light. As for the magic wheel tracking him behind him, he is no longer alert at all, because the ancestor of the Five Poisons must die. Once he is allowed to speak, the consequences will be disastrous.
Jian Nian fired nearly ten swords in a row. During the exchange of sword light, the heavy snoring sound of Jian Nian was heard. The white clothes were already broken in several places.
But Jian Nian didn't have time, because Lu Changxiao had said that he couldn't be allowed to speak.
But in the endless abyss between the two mountains, Yang Ning was experiencing torture no less than Ling Chi.
The sword light was like cutting apart inch by inch, constantly washing away Yang Ning's body. Although the Ling Tian Jue was already operating autonomously, it was insignificant compared to the severe pain.
At this moment, Yang Ning began to regret a little, but it was already too late, because he could no longer hold the sword at this moment, and because of his rash actions, his mind could not gather at the moment, and he could not even do the simplest defense.
Falling into coma and waking up again and again, Yang Ning felt like he was going through eighteen levels of hell.
In the bone marrow, under the repeated washing, there is a bit more charm, but compared with the heartbreaking pain, it is difficult to detect.
After waking up, Yang Ning seemed to notice this change. At the moment of waking up, Yang Ning retained a trace of clarity and rushed into the sea of consciousness with the speed of light and electricity.
With a weak mind, Yang Ning took a breath and felt his sea of consciousness. Yang Ning felt the condition of his body.
Countless sword intentions around him continued to approach him along with the spiritual swords one after another.
"I wonder if I can carve my own sword bones with the help of sword intention?" Yang Ning had this thought and couldn't help but think of himself in his previous life.
In his previous life, his master left him a set of secret techniques that could carve sword bones. However, because of his mediocre swordsmanship talent, he could only put it aside. However, at this moment, the geographical advantage has satisfied the requirements of the secret technique.
Maybe give it a try.
After experiencing torture, Yang Ning finally began to control his body independently and tempered himself with the sword intent around him.
