Jian Wubo looked very complicated at the moment. His senior brother had great ambitions and had the qualifications to be a sect leader, but there was one thing he didn't have, and that was that he couldn't tolerate others.
It is precisely because of this that it has led to the tragic consequences at this moment.
Yinfeng Valley can be said to be the public enemy of all human cultivators, and his senior brother, in order to eliminate dissidents, actually lured Yinfeng Valley to his door. Such an approach is tantamount to self-destruction.
Until this moment, it was too late to say anything. Even the master who had mastered cultivation a hundred years ago was seriously injured like this. You can imagine how brutal the battle in the sky was.
The lives of five thousand disciples and the Beixuan Sword Sect were reduced to ruins.
The demise of Beixuan Sword Sect is already doomed.
Jian Wubo wanted to say that his senior brother was confused, but when the words reached his lips, he stopped. His senior brother has become a demon and cannot be saved by himself. Perhaps this is also the fate of the Beixuan Sword Sect...
Jian Wubo sighed in his heart, and the spiritual power output from his hand gradually increased.
At this moment, Jian Wubo only has one intention, and that is to try his best to help his master wake up. The master Jian Nian's cultivation is so deep that he may be able to save the Beixuan Sword Sect in times of crisis, even if it costs his own life.
Jian Wubo's heart suddenly felt like death, as if he had made some kind of decision.
In the sky, with three against five, the battle was difficult, especially since the cultivation levels of everyone on both sides were in the middle. In less than a quarter of an hour, the three of them had already lost.
Blood soaked through the clothes, dripping down the sleeves, and stained the sky with blood, full of tragedy.
"Lao Liu, search this mountain with all your strength, and you must find the sword the palace envoy mentioned." The Great Heavenly King's heart was bleeding, but the overall situation of Yinfeng Valley did not allow him to act recklessly.
At the same time, before they left, the Nine Palace Envoys had warned themselves more than once that they must get that sword. Only in this way can they take over the Kirigakure Sect and truly dominate Liuyun Kingdom.
As for the power of the royal family, compared to the Kirigakure Gate, the Nine Palace Envoys did not take it seriously.
"Brother..." The Six Heavenly Kings turned around, confused, because the other party killed their brother, but at this moment the boss asked him to leave.
"The palace envoy said that we must get that sword back." The Great Heavenly King sent a message, not wanting outsiders to know the importance of his sword.
The Six Heavenly Kings were very reluctant, and after hesitating for a moment, they finally left with Changhong.
Zhuge Chichi holds the ruler in his hand, like a sword of judgment, a messenger that rewards good and punishes evil. Although the enemy is strong, the ruler is sonorous and powerful.
"The Ruler of Punishing Evil Deeds." Zhuge Chichi became angry, and the ruler in his hand turned into a real ruler of punishing evil deeds, hanging down from the nine heavens.
The target is none other than the Seven Heavenly Kings among the Eight Heavenly Kings.
In today's battle, there is no mercy, and taking action is life-threatening, because the hatred between the two sides has been as deep as the sea, and there is no room for change.
Changtian became a world of flames, and several strong men displayed their soul fire with deadly moves.
"Magic Wheel Storm."
Suddenly the magic wheel covered the sky, and the storm gathered, carrying black flames, attacking the sky and assimilating everything around it.
The terror of power has reached the peak of space.
boom!
Like a mirror breaking, there was a shocking explosion.
Several people disappeared from Changtian at the same time.
The terrifying spiritual power and ruthless plunder finally broke through the dimension, allowing several people to penetrate into other dimensions. The battle was in full swing, and no one stopped.
The wine elder, Cheng Liyun, was holding a wine gourd in his hand, exhaling a strong aroma of wine. Flames continued to spurt out from the wine gourd, saturating the starry sky.
This is a dimension different from the mainland. It can isolate all information. It only belongs to the strong and can only be touched by the strong.
The brutal battle officially began, and the two sides began to kill each other without any scruples.
Zhuge Chichi's hand holding the ruler was stained with blood, and because he was concentrating on controlling the ruler, he was attacked by the Eight Heavenly Kings who had been watching from the sidelines. A clear mark of the magic wheel appeared on his back.
Not to be outdone, Wang Zhuqin danced the medicine pestle like an unstoppable iron rod, making the entire starry sky tremble with one swing.
Although the big killing weapon is full of medicinal fragrance because it has been used as a medicine pestle for many years, it does not have the kindness to save the world and help others at this moment. When it is used with all its strength, it is just a means of killing.
"kill!"
The starry sky trembled, like countless galaxies, shaking with the fluctuations of spiritual power.
After receiving the order, the Six Heavenly Kings held the magic wheel in their hands and began to search for the sword mentioned by the Nine Palace Envoys.
The Nine Palace Envoys don’t know, let alone have seen that sword, but from the legend of Beixuan Sword Sect, we can know that Beixuan Sword Sect does have a sword, a sword that ended the turmoil in history a thousand years ago. of a sword.
It is said that due to the severity of the turmoil, the sword was so bloody that it could not be cleaned and became a real killing sword, a sword made of blood, named the Killing Sword.
The original body of the sword was a real artifact, which was also the biggest secret of the Beixuan Sword Sect. However, due to the long history, it was gradually forgotten by the world, and in the end it could only be regarded as a mythical legend.
It is precisely because of this legend that the Beixuan Sword Sect has even become a joke among countless forces among the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. After all, no one thinks that the Beixuan Sword Sect has a divine weapon. How can it be so depraved if it has a divine weapon?
No one believes it.
But the Ninth Palace Envoy remembered this matter.
But at this moment, the headmaster of Beixuan Sword Sect came to ask for help, which was tantamount to giving the Ninth Palace Envoy an excuse.
The arrival of the Eight Heavenly Kings marked the end of the Beixuan Sword Sect.
"Does that killing sword really exist?" There was still blood left on the hands of the Six Heavenly Kings, and the magic wheel became even more sinister under the blood. When it was swung, it was like a sinister howling of a wolf, which was extremely captivating.
"Ah..." The Six Heavenly King's heart was extremely cold, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore, because his brothers were still fighting, but because he was looking for an illusory sword, he had no chance to share the joys and sorrows with his brothers. The Six Heavenly Kings flew high into the sky and launched the strongest destructive force towards the back mountain of the remaining remains of the Beixuan Sword Sect.
Rumble…
The heavy sound was split into two as the magic wheel waved wildly.
However, the cultivation of the Six Heavenly Kings was still unable to achieve the true ability of moving mountains and filling seas. Although the mountain was divided into two, it only separated half of the mountain and could not completely separate it.
"Really?" The Six Heavenly Kings were completely furious, feeling that the Nine Palace Envoys were deceiving them.
After all, a mythical legend has been circulating for thousands of years and has long lost its accuracy.
"Dig three feet into the ground, and I will find it for you." The Six Heavenly King was completely furious. Although it was a legend, the basis of the Nine Palace Envoys was not unfounded.
If the Divine Sword is not obtained, the strength deployed by Yinfeng Valley in Liuyun Kingdom will not be able to break through the Wuyin Gate, let alone Tuba's entire Liuyun Kingdom.
The magic wheel roared again, completely flattening one of the mountain tops that had separated itself.
In an instant, rocks began to rain from the sky, shocking everyone.
Violent roars shook the entire Xishu. Because of the deep mountains and ravines, Xishu has been shrouded in white fog all year round, which has also formed a major feature of Xishu. However, in the white fog at this moment, countless people feel flustered.
Because the tallest symbol in Western Shu was actually collapsing.
This is not a good sign.
"Deep in the mountains, there may be gods who are angry..."
"The mountain that looked like a giant sword holding up the sky collapsed..."
"Something happened to Beixuan Sword Sect..."
It was passed down to ten, and soon it reached the official ears of Liuyun Kingdom.
"Quickly, report to the king, there is a change in the Beixuan Sword Sect." As if a message was transmitted from thousands of miles away, the Liuyun Kingdom's royal family was immediately shocked.
"Prince, Prince Ning, you two will lead the cavalry and rush to the aid of Beixuan Sword Sect immediately." The leader of Liuyun Kingdom was upset and had already felt something.
Beixuan Sword Sect is not the strongest among the five sects, but in terms of history, it is definitely much older than the other sects.
Thinking of this, the face of the leader of Liuyun Kingdom suddenly changed.
"Is it for that sword?" The leader of Liuyun Kingdom murmured to himself, expressing his guess.
"Go at once, it's urgent!" The leader of the Liuyun Kingdom hurriedly shouted before Prince Ning and the prince had gone far, and at the same time he felt the crisis coming.
"Yes." Prince Ning was dressed in military uniform, and he could hear the urgency in the king's words. The prince was more calm, but as his father urged him, his feet became anxious.
…
The entire mountain was like tofu. Under the magic wheel of the Six Heavenly Kings, no one was spared and turned into flying debris.
A mountain has turned into powder, but there is still no harvest.
The Six Heavenly Kings stared at the mountain with only half left in front of them with angry eyes, and remained silent for a long time.
A pair of eyes were like ice, with nothing in them except dust, dust, not even a larger stone. No one was spared under the magic wheel.
Could it be that his own magic wheel had obliterated the so-called legendary killing sword? The Six Heavenly Kings sneered. The Killing Sword was originally a divine weapon. How could it become a powder under the magic wheel? It was ridiculous.
Only half of the mountain is left, will you hide in it? The cold face of the Six Heavenly Kings seemed to have endless anger.
Just cut it in half. After destroying it, you can see the real chapter.
The Six Heavenly Kings soared into the sky, accompanied by the magic wheel, and black flames steamed from their bodies, soaking half of the sky.
"Destroy it..."
The long and deep voice, like a wandering soul returning from hell, makes people feel chilling and frightened.
"Destruction? I'm afraid not." The voice came from half the mountain.
A figure, with the smell of blood, and a sword light, had already met the magic wheel from one side, and the speed was faster than the sound.
"You..." The Six Heavenly King's expression changed greatly, because he had experienced this kind of sword light not long ago. It was a terrifying sword. In the end, he chased and killed the person who was full of poisonous skills and left, and then returned to the darkness. , saying that the enemy is dead, but why did he send out a sword move at this moment?
"Destroy my mountain gate, destroy my sect, kill!" There was no need to spare. The voice of Jian Nian came first, and soon after, the blood-stained white clothes rose into the air.
And in half of the mountain, two corpses were lying quietly in the jungle. One was peaceful, the other was unwilling. Even to the day of his death, he would not believe that the master he had tried so hard to revive would actually be there on the second day. Kill yourself in one moment.
Jian Nian knew everything that Jian Wuxiu did, but Jian Wuxiu was imprisoned and Jian Nian couldn't come forward directly. At the same time, when Jian Jue left, Jian Nian also had an idea in his heart, that He just wanted to see the methods of this generation of headmasters, but what Jian Nian didn't expect was that it would be Yinfeng Valley.
Therefore, the first time Jian Nian woke up, Jian Wuxiu died after Nian Jian arrived.
"How can such a remnant deserve to live in the human world?" Jian Nian said without any hesitation.
After finishing off Jian Wuxiu, he felt an earth-shattering noise.
Jian Nian drew his sword again, and this was the scene just now.
Jian Nian will never allow others to disturb that young man, because he not only carries the future of Beixuan Sword Sect, but is also the recognized owner of the sword. Jian Nian has never forgotten that the meaning of Beixuan Sword Sect's existence is to serve That sword finds an owner.
The owner of that sword is currently in the process of recognizing his master, and no one is allowed to disturb him, not even the King of Heaven.
