Between the bloody mess, more than a dozen jet-black crystal beads sprinkled out in all directions with overwhelming demonic energy.
When Liangchen was about to go to investigate, the dark night beside him turned into a black light and shot straight towards him. Before the figure arrived, he looked up to the sky and took a breath!
More than a dozen black beads were sucked into his mouth like jelly beans!
After inhaling the black beads, the breath all over Heiye suddenly rose, and streams of black mist came out of his mouth and nose!
But for the next one, Heiye sucked it in hard again, swallowing the overflowing black mist cleanly, and then beat his chest with satisfaction and roared.
Seeing this situation, Liangchen had no chance to stop him.
At this time, the sword sect disciples outside the formation were already at the end of their game. After all, they had repeatedly used the sword formation, and now they were all exhausted.
At this moment, they saw the people in heaven fleeing, and the two ancestors died on the spot. Such a shocking turn of events shocked everyone to the point of losing their souls!
Just hearing a rumbling sound, everyone turned into thousands of sword lights and fled in all directions!
Just as the sword array withdrew, the Zhuxian sword array also made a loud crash, collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly the clouds opened and the rain began to clear, and the sky was clear!
Everything he had just experienced was like a dream. The enemies in the field had all run away. Liangchen released his sword intent in disbelief and enveloped the entire space. However, he never found a trace of the enemy's breath, and then he felt relieved.
"The powerful enemy has retreated, senior brother, you can stop casting spells!" Liangchen shouted loudly.
The burning swords all around suddenly buzzed, the flames around them slowly extinguished, and the sword pills quietly disappeared into the sword.
After a few breaths. A group of people from Jianzong appeared beside Liangchen.
"Thank you so much for today, junior brother!" Qianqiu Sect Master looked haggard, but his eyes were full of joy and he held his hand towards Liangchen.
"Otherwise... I'm afraid the Sword Sect will be wiped out of Zhongzhou today!!"
"See you, young master uncle!" A group of disciples also walked up behind Sect Master Qianqiu, separated into two rows, and bowed to Liangchen!
This experience is no less than a narrow escape from death!
In an almost certain situation, such a change occurred because of the appearance of the junior uncle!
Although everyone's realm was damaged, being able to escape from death was a blessing among misfortunes!
Not only was he lucky enough to survive, but he also defeated the enemy's reinforcements, the Heavenly Man, and even killed two sworn enemies on the spot, avenging the Sword Master of the Wrath of the Sky. Everyone still can't believe this ending.
At this moment, everyone looked at Liangchen, and there was no longer the contemptuous look in the past. They all had eager eyes, with a hint of admiration!
"It doesn't have to be like this. The ability to defeat the powerful enemy today is all due to the concerted efforts of all of you. I'm just borrowing your magic power." Liangchen waved his hands quickly, then turned around and bowed to Fairy Jinghong:
"Sunset Sword Saint's disciple Dong Xijian joins Master Uncle!"
"Haha~~Senior brother, it's my Sword Sect's blessing to have a disciple like you!" Fairy Jinghong looked at Liangchen with a happy face, smiled slightly, and nodded repeatedly.
"How is Uncle Master's injury?" Liangchen asked with concern.
"My life is not worried, but several of my bodies have been damaged. I'm afraid..." Fairy Jinghong shook her head. It seemed that this battle had a great impact on her.
"This is not a place for talking. Let's go into the mountain to talk." Qianqiu Sect Master saw that his uncle's aura was confused and said quickly, leading everyone to fly towards the East Peak Hall.
Liangchen looked at the remaining thousands of swords above his head with a wry smile. For a moment, he didn't know how to place these swords.
He slowly controlled the sword pill to retract the released sword intent, and the sword above his head buzzed and flew towards the sword cave in an instant.
The large flying sword disappeared from everyone's sight like a thousand birds returning to their nest.
Such a scene immediately made everyone even more surprised!
"There is actually someone who can control Ten Thousand Swords! My junior uncle is simply the ancestor of swords in this world!" A disciple looked at Liangchen's back and secretly marveled in his heart.
When Qianqiu Sect Master looked at Liangchen's figure, he was filled with emotions!
I had previously thought that he was a cultivation wizard who was rare to see in a thousand years, but I didn’t expect that he was already in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he had so many magical weapons and magical powers!
Both are in the late Nascent Soul stage, so compared to this, I am almost useless!
Thinking of this, Master Qianqiu suddenly felt a little depressed. Then thinking of the changes that the Sword Sect had experienced in the past two years, the joy of being lucky enough to save his life suddenly disappeared.
Liangchen made a move in the dark night, and then followed everyone to land on the main hall of Jianzong.
Because Fairy Jinghong was present, the center position was naturally reserved for her.
Liangchen and Qianqiu sect masters lined up on both sides, and the remaining disciples took their seats one after another.
"It's all my fault for this catastrophe in the Sword Sect! Senior Brother, do you think it's all my fault!" Fairy Jinghong rubbed the Wrath Sky Sword in her hand, sadness once again enveloped her face, and after a moment, tears appeared in her eyes again.
"How can you blame Uncle Master! It's just that the enemy is too insidious and dares to collude with the Demon Sect!" Qianqiu Sect Leader said.
"Yes, uncle. They have many tricks, which is why today's disaster happened!" Liangchen also advised.
"No! It's all because of me!" Fairy Jinghong raised her head and said decisively.
"In the face of strong strength, any conspiracy is probably just a childish trick and useless."
"It's all because of me that the Sword Sect fell apart!" Fairy Jinghong said slowly.
Tears from the corner of his eyes had already slipped down his face, hitting the Wrath of Heaven Sword.
Liangchen looked stunned when he heard this, but Qianqiu Sect Master remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
"You were the best to me back then, but I didn't have time to save you." Fairy Jinghong rubbed her sword, and her tears suddenly fell like broken pearls.
"If it wasn't for me, you and the second senior brother wouldn't fight! Let alone go our separate ways!"
"But I only have brother-sister love for you, not a couple's love..."
