Chapter 472: Sword Town Wanxie
"Qu Yerong, Feng Wuxia, what do you mean??"
When Tong Shaoyang saw the two elders of the sect returning in vain, his face was ferocious and he stared at Qu Yerong and Feng Wuxia fiercely.
Qu Yerong looked at him disdainfully: "The evil way is a scum, the despicable means, and take advantage of others' danger. What's there to say? I just can't stand your face!"
"You dare to meddle in other people's business! Then you all go to die!"
A fierce look flashed in Tong Shaoyang's eyes, and a black bead popped up with his hand and shot at Qu Yerong!
At the same time, the old man Jiugu entangled Feng Wuxia, so that the old man Detiancan took action and continued to kill the people of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect.
"boom--"
The black beads exploded, and the strong resentment wrapped Qu Yerong around it.
Immediately, the old man Tiancan summoned the Dharma Image One-eyed beast and stepped forward with one foot, as if the sky was collapsed and the earth was cracked, shattering the sword intent of Feng Heng and others.
Most of the time, the gap in realm and cultivation cannot be smeared by will.
"roar--"
The one-eyed beast roared to the sky, then stepped out with the second step, and the surrounding space was almost distorted!
Seeing that the Nine Sword Immortal Sect was about to resist, the two figures were torn apart and fell from the sky. Who else could there be except Zhuo Yunxian and Ju Zhijing?
"You guys, damn it!"
Before he finished speaking, Ju Zhijing suddenly exploded and a sword hit the body of the Dharma-Eyed Beast.
"Peng!"
With a dull sound, the Dharma image was penetrated by the sword light and was severely damaged!
At this time, Zhuo Yunxian took out the Xuantian Divine Mirror and unceremoniously stored the one-eyed beast in it, directly suppressing it.
"puff!"
The Dharma image was suppressed, and the old man Tiancan snatched his mouth with a slight blood snatched his mouth, his expression weak and he was suddenly depressed.
The crisis of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect was resolved, and Ju Zhijing was about to hesitate to continue to take action. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yunxian stood up with his sword, like a white crane, with a glimpse of light, and he was slaying towards the old man Tiancan without reservation.
"You little beast, dare!?"
Old Man Tiancan was a little disdainful of Zhuo Yunxian, thinking that the other party was young, but his life acupoint cultivation was so strong that no matter how strong he was?
But as Zhuo Yunxian's sword approached little by little, Old Man Tiancan couldn't help but feel panic, and the shadow of death eroded his courage.
Fear and anger! Desperate and helpless!
Old Man Tiancan wanted to sacrifice the spiritual treasure defense, but unfortunately it was too late. All kinds of terrifying emotions surged into his heart, disturbing his mind, and he could only watch the sword light pass by.
The Seven Emotions Sword Intent can not only cut off the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, but also erode the enemy's state of mind.
"puff!"
The sword light is like the moon, and the breeze caresses.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Old Man Tiancan slowly fell to the ground and gradually lost his vitality!
A powerful man in the realm of the Four-Turn Dharma Realm was actually cut off his head by a junior with a life-knife cultivation. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it?
Now they finally believed that Zhuo Yunxian could indeed kill three powerful men and many elite disciples of the Jile Immortal Sect with his own strength.
...
Decisive and decisive! Strong and cruel!
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and everyone did not come to their senses at all.
While the Wandao Evil Sect was stunned, Zhuo Yunxian used the Xuantian Divine Mirror again, and took the remaining soul of the old man Tiancan into it and handed it over to the Evil Emperor Xiang Yulou for treatment.
"Zhuo Yunxian - you are looking for death -"
Tong Shaoyang reacted and was furious, and the old man Jiugu's eyes were even more bloody.
Unfortunately, they both cannot escape now, so they have no chance to seek revenge on Zhuo Yunxian.
"Peng—"
Song Baihan broke free from the three elders of Nanhua, which put Tong Shaoyang in trouble.
In the battle between strong people, ordinary masters could not get involved at all. Even if the disciples of the Wandao Evil Sect set up the formation, they were broken by Ju Zhijing.
"hateful!"
Tong Shaoyang struggled to support it and quickly shouted: "Dear fellow practitioners, the righteous people are very good at seeking fame and hypocrisy. The Wandao Evil Sect is almost unable to stop it. If we don't join forces, our evil path will probably be defeated one by one by one by their righteous path."
I have to say that Tong Shaoyang is indeed an extremely cunning person, and he has not forgotten to instigate chaos in this situation.
The evil people knew that Tong Shaoyang wanted to drag them into the water, but they had to consider the threat of the righteous.
"If you want to die, come together!"
As Zhuo Yunxian thought, the Ten-Straight Sword Box appeared in front of him... He slapped it casually, and thousands of flying swords broke through the orifices, with a huge momentum and overwhelming sound!
"Swords! So many flying swords!"
"Then...those flying swords with all the quality of spiritual weapons!?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Hallucinations must be hallucinations!"
The people around were shocked and shocked, and there was an uproar.
In Nanyanzhou, even the top forces cannot take out thousands of spiritual weapons at once, and they are used by one person.
Everyone even doubted whether Zhuo Yunxian was a "human"?!
You should know that ordinary masters of life tricks, let alone mastering thousands of spiritual weapons, even ten spiritual weapons will be very difficult, so everyone will only choose one or two spiritual weapons that they are good at.
They have never even heard of situations like Zhuo Yunxian, let alone witnessing them!
Of course, only by personally experiencing the power of thousands of flying swords can you know.
"Shishe! Shishe!"
With thousands of flying swords dancing together, thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Evil Sect were simply unable to resist and were destroyed in three breaths, which scared the evil people to stand on the spot and dared not act rashly.
"stop!"
Amid the delicate shout, a beautiful figure broke through the air, but unfortunately Zhuo Yunxian had no intention of stopping and continued to kill Tong Shaoyang.
"not good!"
Tong Shaoyang was already scared by Zhuo Yunxian and did not dare to resist. He quickly raised his promise and fled directly, even the old man Jiugu could not care about it.
"Swoosh!"
Zhuo Yunxian was about to chase him, but unexpectedly a figure stopped him. It was Luo Bingli, the saint of Nanyan.
"It's you again? Get out of here!"
When he saw the visitor, Zhuo Yunxian's face darkened and he put away the flying sword.
Luo Bingli hated Zhuo Yunxian's arrogant attitude, but she still persuaded coldly: "Zhuo Yunxian, now the enemy outside the White Bone Altar is in front of you, you can't start a big killing anymore!"
Zhuo Yunxian said expressionlessly: "Luo Bingli, the Holy Land has never interfered in the dispute between good and evil. Do you want to make an exception? And they just started, why didn't you come forward to stop him? Don't think I don't know, you can always pay attention to the situation in the ancient battlefield!"
Luo Bingli was a little angry and said with a cold tone: "How I do it, there is no need to explain it to you."
"That happens to be true. I want to kill someone, so there is no need to listen to your longing."
Zhuo Yunxian shook the ancient sword of immortality in his hand and turned around and headed towards the old man Jiugu. He was not an impulsive person, but his current form was not optimistic, so he deliberately wanted to establish his authority so that he could grasp the overall situation himself.
"You dare to do it!"
Luo Bingli's eyebrows were raised and he was about to take action, but Ju Zhijing took a sword and forced him back!
"Okay, okay! I won't care about this anymore. You must follow your wishes."
After saying that, Luo Bingli turned around and disappeared, leaving behind everyone with a confused look on his face.
Song Baihan opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped, and finally he just smiled bitterly and shook his head.
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Chapter completed!