As soon as the Ming Locking Tower was shattered, almost all sects in the world received the warning.
Qinchuan, Xueyun.
The Ten Thousand Swords Array was activated without any warning. Tens of thousands of flying swords in the Sinking Sword Pond formed a sword river, shrouding the sky above the entire Xueyun Sect, and the entire Qinchuan River was filled with unparalleled sword energy. and sword intent.
Almost all the powerful people above Yinhui in the five peaks have rushed to Taoxue Peak, but even the elders who are above Yinhui cannot step into the Taoist Hall. Those who can enter the Taoist Hall at this time must at least be at the Void Dao Realm. The founder or chief elder of each peak.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Formation awakened on its own. Either Yufeng Pass fell or the Ming Locking Tower was destroyed..." The Great Elder of Ta Xuefeng said: "According to the news from outside Qinchuan, this time it should be two things. It happened at the same time."
Except for a few insiders, everyone's expression changed when they heard this.
The ascetics have to pay attention to timing when they break through the barrier. Some people can break through the combined path before they are thirty years old, but some people may waste thousands of years in the virtual path. This does not mean that the latter are not talented, it only means that they have not encountered the right opportunity. , and in order to find the opportunity to break through, most monks will find a secret place to retreat and stay there for decades. If the reaction of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation had not been too strong this time, many elders present may still need a long time. It will take some time to get out.
"Didn't the Peak Master go to Yufeng Pass? According to the news from his old man, there are the Master of Shenwei Castle and the Master of Tianxiang Valley there. There shouldn't be any problems guarding the pass." The Great Elder of Wuhen Peak asked doubtfully: "Is it possible? Is it the demons going south?"
As soon as this statement came out, it once again caused an uproar.
At this time, a cold and stern voice sounded, "Although the demons are the lifelong enemies of the human race, the current demon master has never made a mistake. Since he was given a time limit of a hundred years, he will not start a war first."
After a pause, he continued: "Don't speak lightly or spread unverified remarks. You are also a member of the Fajian sect after all. You don't even understand this rule?"
The Great Elder of Wuhen Peak was silent for a while, then clasped his hands and said yes.
The person who dares to deny face to the great elder of Wuhen Peak is naturally a person from Fenglei Peak.
The person who can bury Tai Xueyun's magic sword is naturally the master of Fenglei Peak, Yuan Yulong.
Nowadays, Xueyun Jianji is very free and easy, and he doesn't pay much attention to many rules. It is said that in private, the sword master who steps on Xuefeng even calls him "old man is not ashamed", but he has never been seen angry.
However, this term's Law Sword was very strict. Even the third elder of Qian Renfeng was dragged to prison and interrogated for a long time because of his private interference in secular affairs. This also caused Qian Renfeng to have deep opinions on Feng Leifeng.
For many reasons, what this Jianlu said was much easier than what Jianji said.
Yuan Yulong scanned the hall for a week and said slowly: "The reason why we gathered everyone together this time is because of another matter."
"What's the matter?" someone asked.
Before Yuan Yulong could speak, he suddenly felt that the Ten Thousand Sword Formation suddenly became restless, and the sound of swords filled the entire snow cloud.
Xueyun Jianji left the hall almost at the same time.
Then he heard Xueyun Jianji's thunderous voice, "Xue Wuyan, how dare you come to me, Xueyun?"
After hearing the three words "Bloodless", everyone in the hall disappeared with a "swish" sound, as if they had moved in an instant. The next moment, they all gathered in mid-air, looking at the red man not far away. man in robe.
The man's face was shrouded in a red robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he had just endured several sword energies from the Ten Thousand Swords Array without wavering. The only person with such strength could only be the Master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion.
"Qingyi Tower, the master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion, Xue Wuyan, came here to sink the sword."
Xue Qianzhang raised his eyebrows.
The master of Qianren Peak let out a light sigh.
The master of Zhuyue Peak frowned slightly, a little confused.
Yuan Yulong's face was livid and he almost cursed.
Some elders were a little surprised by the reaction of the peak masters. When they were about to ask, they heard the great elder of Fenglei Peak said in a deep voice: "According to the rules, no matter who comes to me, Xueyun Shenjian, cannot attack with the Ten Thousand Swords Formation." Of."
The Ten Thousand Swords Formation has the power to reach the sky, and it is unparalleled in terms of attack. If Xue Wuyan wants to face Xueyun Jianji and the Ten Thousand Swords Formation at the same time, he will probably fall in a few rounds.
"That was the original idea." Yuan Yulong said coldly: "Do you think that without the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, Xueyun Sect will not be able to kill you?"
Xue Wuyan chuckled and said, "What else?"
"Arrogant!" Yuan Yulong was furious, "I want to see how qualified you are to say this!"
He was about to take action, but was stopped by Xue Qianzhang.
Yuan Yulong was slightly startled, frowned and asked, "Headmaster?"
It seemed that if Xue Qianzhang didn't give him an explanation, he might not even want to let Xue Qianzhang go.
"Sinking the sword is the most important thing, let him sink the sword first."
Yuan Yulong said: "Over there in Wuyang..."
Xue Qianzhang said softly: "You go."
Yuan Yulong narrowed his eyes and nodded immediately, "Okay."
Now that Xue Wuyan appears here, Xue Qianzhang cannot leave.
The Ten Thousand Swords Formation is indeed very powerful, and maybe it can really kill Xue Wuyan after a fierce battle, but before that, how many people from Xueyun Sect will have to die?
Xue Qianzhang suddenly said: "After this period of time, there will be many fewer great creatures in Hedao. You must not die."
Yuan Yulong was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Aren't you going to inform your uncle?"
Xue Qianzhang shook his head, "No, even if you inform him, he will not leave the sword pavilion."
After a pause, he said: "The suppressed things there are more terrifying."
Yuan Yulong seemed to feel a little pity, and sighed: "If my uncle could take action, a half-disabled underworld..."
At this point, he felt even more regretful, and suddenly thought of something, and reminded him: "I'm afraid his sword is not that heavy."
Here, with Shen Jian, Xueyun Sect could not kill him with a great formation of ten thousand swords, but what about after Shen Jian passed? How can Xue Wuyan, who has lost the Weeping Blood Sword, survive in the hands of Xueyun Jianji? Xu Hai, Bo Hai and the barbarians worked hard to push the situation to this point. As the strongest person in Xu Hai, how could he seek death at this time?
"I know." Xue Qianzhang nodded, "I will keep an eye on him."
Yuan Yulong glanced at Xue Wuyan again, and left with half of the strongest members of Xueyun Sect. There were two teleportation arrays deep in Xueyun, one of which led to Wuyang and the other to Yufeng. Once activated, it only takes him a few breaths to reach the outskirts of Wuyang City.
Xue Wuyan didn't stop it, or in other words, he couldn't stop it now.
Although the Ten Thousand Swords Formation did not attack him, the pressure that seemed to be able to shatter the heavens was haunting him all the time. As long as he dared to act rashly, he would be struck by thunder.
A strong spatial fluctuation came from the Xueyun Sect. In an instant, Xue Wuyan sensed that at least half of the Void Dao Realm experts in the Xueyun Sect had been reduced, and two-thirds of the Yinhui Realm experts had been reduced.
He spoke softly, "I am so confident here?"
Xue Qianzhang fell to his side, took the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip of wine, "In front of you, how can they have the right to talk about the word confidence?"
Xue Wuyan said: "Then Yuan Yulong still dares to take away so many powerful people?"
Xue Qianzhang smacked his lips, feeling that today's wine was particularly spicy, "Maybe they are more confident in me."
Xue Wuyan's eyes flashed and he looked at the slowly falling ice flowers on both sides. He spoke softly, as if with some regret, "The strongest swordsmen in the world are you and me. I, Shen Jian, are about to fight. Don't you want to fight me?"
Xue Qianzhang said nothing.
A contemptuous voice came from Zhuyue Peak, "What the wind, I can't be as shameless as you. Hurry up and sink your sword, or else I will let Senior Brother Jianji control the Ten Thousand Swords Formation to kill you, chirping Wai Wai Wai, Who knows whether you want to sink your sword or be a bitch?"
Xue Wuyan raised his eyebrows, looked at Xue Qianzhang, and asked, "Is this Xue Zhengyue?"
The voice on Zhuyue Peak was even more contemptuous, "What? Do you want to touch your aunt in Xueyun Sect?"
Xue Wuyan looked at Xue Qianzhang and asked, "You have really spoiled her these years. How did you, such a good little girl, become such a virtuous person?"
Xue Qianzhang said: "Speak directly if you have something to say, I don't think there is any problem."
Xue Wuyan laughed angrily at him, "Do you still think this is frankness about feelings?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
Xue Qianzhang's eyes became much deeper and asked: "Are you..."
Xue Wuyan interrupted him, "Master of the Weeping Blood Pavilion."
Xue Qianzhang sighed, "She has been gone for a long time, is it necessary to do this?"
Xue Wuyan said: "I promised her that if she dies, I will let the world bury her with her."
Xue Qianzhang said: "I was there and knew that it was obviously a joke."
Xue Wuyan said: "Were the other words she said that day a joke?"
Xue Qianzhang wanted to say something, but found that he could no longer remember what exactly Xuan Hou had said.
"Let's fight." Xue Wuyan said, "If you can win, I will let go of this obsession."
Xue Qianzhang blinked and asked, "Are you serious?"
Xue Wuyan looked at him quietly and said, "Do you think you've got me?"
Xue Qianzhang's thoughts moved slightly, and every sword in the Ten Thousand Swords Formation was aimed at Xue Wuyan.
Xue Wuyan's expression was ugly, "You are indeed as shameless as ever."
Xue Qianzhang said: "If you turn back, we will have one more divine being. When the time comes, you, me, and the Taoist Saint of Taixuan Mountain will be able to fight against the Demon Lord."
Xue Wuyan shook his head and said, "I'm not interested."
Xue Qianzhang sighed.
The Ten Thousand Sword Formation suddenly shot out countless sword energy.
Xue Wuyan drew his sword and swung it out violently.
A round of blood-moon-like sword energy soared into the sky, meeting the sword energy of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation in mid-air.
With a bang, the five peaks of Xueyun trembled slightly, and many Xueyun disciples knelt down directly.
They are not even qualified to watch the battlefield of Hedao Dawei.
Not to mention them, the entire Xueyun could only watch the battle between Xue Qianzhang and Xue Wuyan with one hand.
"If you do this again, I won't stop." Xue Wuyan said.
Xue Qianzhang rolled her eyes at him and said to her heart that the sword just now was enough to kill those weaker Hedao monsters, yet you actually said such words.
But he also knew that what Xue Wuyan said was true.
Again, if a war starts here, even if Xue Wuyan is killed in the end, the Xueyun Sect will be abolished.
He sighed, "Let's go to Daoyuan."
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