Outside the Divine Sword Villa, everyone heard the roar of thousands of swords.
Some of the old men in the villa had hazy eyes.
They had heard the sound of the sword before.
Familiar figures appeared in my mind, looking at the sea of disorderly laws struck by the tribulation thunder in front of me, and looking at the Divine Sword Villa that disappeared in an instant. All the people in the Villa were immersed in pain.
They cannot make a comeback like the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect.
Under the rules of the Three Realms Mountains, it would be difficult for them to find the next treasure land and build a new villa.
A black-robed monk, wearing a Xiaoyao mask on his face, communicated with Chu Xiong outside the crowd.
Feng Weijun also noticed that person, but he was not qualified to enter the sword tomb, nor was he qualified to contact "this part" of the people in the villa.
"The villa does not exist, but the people are still there."
"Thousands of swords are shattered, but people are still there."
Chu Xiong looked at the deathly silent villa after the calamity thunder fell, and thought of the figure who had no hesitation. He had a clear understanding in his heart, and he made a bold decision.
"Pass, the owner's order."
Chu Xiong raised his voice and his voice spread throughout the audience.
All the people in the villa, as well as the sparse men in black robes outside the crowd, all looked stern.
"Release all tasks of the sword martyr and restore his identity."
At this moment, everyone in the villa was at a loss, and all the people in black robes were trembling.
"Why?" A man in black robe shouted loudly.
"This is an order." Chu Xiong seemed to have grown older at this moment.
The middle-aged man is full of energy, but his body exudes a profound aura of twilight.
Chu Xiong looked at the people from the four small families in the crowd. Some of them were ready to make a move, while others were secretly happy.
Shenjian Villa has undergone such great changes. Although the people are still there, there is no trace of it.
This is the opportunity that the four small families dream of. This is their opportunity to replace Shenjian Villa and become the top force in Three Realms Mountain.
Chu Xiong knew that this decision would make it almost impossible for Shenjian Villa to rise again. Shenjian Villa would lose more than just a manor.
The resources of the four small families and the rebellion of the four small families will make the situation of Shenjian Villa fall from the clouds into the quagmire.
However, Chu Xiong's eyes were firm and bright.
When the law of disorder was suppressed by the law of order in the villa, the beast core was condensed, and all the rocks, earth and trees soaked by the law of disorder were condensed together to give birth to a ferocious beast, Chu Xiong stretched out his hand and turned it over.
A red spiritual treasure sword appeared in his hand.
Chu Xiong looked at his old buddy with mixed feelings in his heart.
At this moment, his heart was as pure as ever.
At this moment, his fighting spirit was as high as ever.
As the sound of a fairy sword being unsheathed sounded, which seemed to echo the sound of thousands of swords before the villa, Chu Xiong pointed the sword at the villa and ordered again: "Excalibur Villa, follow me to fight!"
A fiery divine light rose into the sky.
All the elders of Shenjian Villa were shocked.
Feng Weijun looked at Chu Xiong in disbelief, as if he had seen Chu Xiong when he was young.
Feng Weijun felt a surge of pride in his heart, and he also took out his Lingbao Fairy Sword and unsheathed it.
"war!"
Feng Weijun responded with a sound.
In the crowd, the sound of immortal swords being unsheathed was far louder than the sound of thousands of swords before.
Those men in black robes didn't understand at first, but at this moment, they understood something.
Excalibur Villa has changed.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The fighting spirit soaring into the sky is gathered together.
The condensed sword intention is no better than the sword intention of Sword Tomb to suppress the law of disorder.
"Roar!"
There was a fierce roar of a ferocious beast, and a ferocious beast several hundred feet in length aimed its ferocious eyes at everyone.
A streak of fiery sword energy swept across, and under the superposition of the sword intent of all the monks of the Divine Sword Villa, the newly born first-turn scattered immortal ferocious beast was killed directly.
The violent spirit was instantly extinguished, and the beast's body was torn into pieces.
"With a twist of thunder and calamity, the ferocious beast will never be destroyed."
"There is more than one one-turn Scattered Immortal ferocious beast in the Divine Sword Villa!"
Feng Weijun's spiritual thoughts locked on the villa. Among the immortal swords and fierce beasts, there were dozens of them all first-class loose immortals!
They were destroyed by the tribulation thunder, but their bodies were re-condensed by the beast core and laws.
Between heaven and earth, heart-stopping power fluctuations spread again.
The calamity clouds that had just dispersed condensed again.
The Divine Sword Villa has a radius of thousands of miles, and the spiritual energy is almost exhausted. The spiritual energy is gathered together, so that the ferocious beasts are about to upgrade again.
Each immortal sword and evil beast has its share of spiritual energy, which limits the upper limit of the strongest evil beast, but there are too many one-turn scattered immortal and evil beasts.
"As long as all the ferocious beasts are killed before the tribulation is over, the cloud of tribulation will naturally dissipate!"
Peach Blossom Immortal’s divine thoughts transmit the message.
Previously, due to the sudden change in the sword tomb, Peach Blossom Fairy could not lock the target, so he could only stay away.
But now, all the ferocious beasts have appeared, and Peach Blossom Fairy has locked onto those ferocious beasts.
He cooperated with Chu Xiong and all the monks at Shenjian Villa to kill all the ferocious beasts before Jie Lei locked its target.
When the Shenjian Villa was in ruins, only a fairy cloud was left.
The monks at Shenjian Villa stopped.
Their faces were flushed with excitement.
The fusion of sword intentions made them feel that they were side by side with each other.
The men in black robes also took off their Xiaoyao masks that could conceal their figures and aura, causing the monks in the villa to exclaim again.
In the impression of the mountain monks, they are all "dead people".
Some are the "traitors" of Shenjian Villa.
But after the fusion of swords and minds, all the monks in the villa have understood that they are true sword cultivators who have dedicated everything to the villa!
At this time, the eyes of the audience were once again focused on the mist of the fairy cloud.
The calamity cloud has not brewed again, and there will not be another calamity thunder.
Diyun lifted part of the fog on the avenue. Changqing, Chu Jiankuang, and hundreds of ordinary monks and mortals in the villa who had been rescued by Changqing appeared in front of everyone after the fog dissipated.
All the people in Shenjian Villa began to cheer.
Di Yun felt it, and Chang Qing seemed a little unhappy.
Changqing holds the Liuyun Immortal Sword in his hand, draws the sword and looks around at a loss.
Slaying ferocious beasts and sorting out the laws of disorder will increase the intensity of the sword of order like a whetstone, allowing it to maintain a level of power higher than its current level.
But now, there is no more ferocious beast in the entire Divine Sword Villa.
On the contrary, the strength of the Human Emperor Sword's sword intent is constantly increasing with the grateful looks of all the people in the Divine Sword Villa.
Changqing felt the powerful sword intent remaining in the field, with a strange expression.
Looking at Chu Xiong who was walking towards him, Chang Qing smiled lightly and said, "Sword Villa is indeed well-deserved."
Chu Xiong's aura no longer contained the clumsiness and introversion before, but became sharper and sharper.
The sword intent emanating from his body seemed to be able to tear and burn everything.
Chu Xiong held his sword and saluted Changqing.
All the monks of the Divine Sword Villa also bowed respectfully when they saw the people of the Villa protected by Chang Qing.
Changqing held the Liuyun Immortal Sword and returned the sword salute.
Under the collision of sword intentions, Chu Xiong, Feng Weijun, and all the sword cultivators at the Divine Sword Villa all understood Chang Qing's will.
"It turns out that you are such a worldly immortal." Chu Xiong put away his sword and stared at Changqing with a burning gaze, "It cannot be destroyed or established. This is the fate of the Divine Sword Villa."
