69novels Chapter 573
Chapter 573
"Isn't Lao Zu a little too much?" the gray-haired chicken scratched his head as he looked at the real appearance of the Heavenly King.
"Sect Master,
Sect Master!" "Sect Master, how are you?"
Suddenly, a wail sounded, followed by a strong anger, coming from the direction of Tianwang Mountain, this anger was terrifying.
"Kill me, if you don't leave a piece of armor here, you will smash everyone's corpses into ten thousand pieces!" Tianyu Zhenren gritted his teeth and said, fortunately he and Tianxi did not listen to the words of these nine saint ancestors, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Kill!" all the Heavenly King Mountain cultivators roared angrily, killing intent.
"Teng!" At
this moment, the Heavenly King Zhenren, who fell to the ground, suddenly stood up straight, and then his face was distorted, and he said extremely sadly and indignantly: "Kill, kill all, kill me!" After
saying that, the Heavenly King Zhenren fell to the ground again, passed out, and a small square seal fell out of his hand.
Tianxi Zhenren's face changed drastically, and he quickly squatted down to investigate, the snort of Tianwang Zhenren was completely gone, and his body was dead, and the master of the sect was actually killed by living anger.
Tianyu Zhenren took this square seal in his hand, and then gritted his teeth and said with tears in his eyes: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you
!" "Everyone obeys the order!"
As soon as the gray-haired chicken saw that the situation was wrong, it immediately flew towards the distance, the speed was extremely fast, and its posture was very strange, its arms were like wings, inciting in the void, and the speed was far beyond its own realm.
Tianxi Zhenren saw that the gray-haired chicken head ran away without returning, he gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Brother Tianyu, you are watching here, I will go to chase the Nine Saint Old Ancestor, I will definitely capture it alive, cramping and pulling out the bones!" After saying that, the Tianxi Zhenren quickly attacked forward, chasing the gray-haired
chicken.
The gray-haired chicken looked back, then looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and shook his head: "The old ancestor has already helped you to die of anger, this will lead another one, as for whether you can resist it, it depends on the creation, ouch, you old man dares to sneak up on the old ancestor!" I
saw a palm wind attack, almost slapped the gray haired chicken down, its strength is too far away from the Tianxi real person, and quickly flew forward, his face turned red, and he used all his strength and spiritual power, and then he opened some distance again.
As soon as the two chased and fled, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, those late and mid-prefecture-level Heavenly King Mountain cultivators had already attacked everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the cultivators of the two sides were fighting together in an instant, and the snowflakes around them were flying wildly, and there were strong winds flying everywhere, and fluctuations formed by one after another.
Although there are only dozens of cultivators in Tianwang Mountain, they are all masters of the late and mid-prefecture level, and in the face of hundreds of disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, they are still in a state of suppression, often tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples, surrounding a Heavenly King Mountain cultivator, but they still fall into the downwind.
In a short time, casualties had already begun to appear, and some disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had already died, and some people in Tianwang Mountain had also begun to be injured.
But looking at the situation on the battlefield, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect simply can't hold out for long, the strength of the Heavenly King Mountain is too strong, the two are not a level of forces, if it is not for the gray-haired chicken with his own strength, angry to death one, lead one away, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be destroyed in an instant.
Tianyu Zhenren looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was still stubbornly resisting, he stretched out his hand and took out the square seal in his hand, and under the surge of spiritual power, the square seal also emitted a faint light.
When the Sword Ming Sect Master saw it, his face was solemn to the extreme, although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was below the absolute, he could no longer care about these at the moment, because the square seal in the hands of the Tianyu Zhenren was the supreme magic weapon of his sect, the Fantian Seal.
This magic weapon is famous in the ancient martial arts world, and it is the foundation of the Heavenly King Mountain, so the magic weapon, the Heavenly King True Man and the real innate can fight, which shows the power of its magic weapon.
"Shock!" The
Sword Ming Sect Master's face was solemn, he drank low, stretched out his hand, and saw a stream of light roaring from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and fell into his hand.
This is a long sword, crystal clear on it, very extraordinary at a glance, two words engraved on the hilt, shocking, this is the sword of the Sword Ming Sect Master, when he was sixteen years old, the Jianming Sect Master got this sword from the rear Sword Valley, which caused a sensation in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect at that time, and the later Jianming Sect Master also lived up to expectations, practiced sword techniques, the strength progressed extremely fast, and successfully became the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
With a sword in hand, the aura of the entire person of the Jianming Sect Master immediately changed, and he seemed to become a sword, and his whole body exuded an extremely sharp aura of spiritual power.
Feeling this sword intent, even all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the battle, all the spiritual power boiled, and the sword in their hands also skyrocketed sword intent, all the people in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect practiced sword techniques and humiliated the Dao with swords, and all the sword techniques were originally realized from the broken sword, it can be said that everyone's sword techniques were figured out and echoed.
In the entire battlefield, a strong sword intent suddenly erupted, this sword intent, even the people of Tianwang Mountain who had the upper hand felt a burst of shock, even if they could take down the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they would definitely pay a terrible price.
Tianyu Zhenren's face showed disdain, the sword intent was very powerful, but so what, he had a heavenly seal, no one in the realm of half-step heaven level could be his opponent, and the sect master of Jianming was no exception.
"Buzz!" The
small square seal in the hands of the Tianyu real person suddenly emitted a huge humming sound, like an ancient bell far away, with the diffusion of the sound, this square seal rose in the wind, and instantly became the size of a zhang, and at the same time, a fearful breath came.
"Suppress me!" Tianyu
Zhenren roared, raised his hands, and immediately pressed fiercely towards the front, only to see a large Fantian Yin, slamming towards the Sword Ming Sect Master, fiercely pressed down, the falling Fantian Yin, and even pressed the void out of the sneering airflow, madly raging around, forming a violent wind.
This is a magic weapon, not those ordinary divine weapons in the ancient martial arts world, and the power of each magic weapon is extremely terrifying.
The face of the Jianming Sect Master showed a trace of bitterness, the magic weapon was too strong, but no matter what, he had to stand in front and could not retreat, because behind him was the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"A shocking sword!" Jian
Ming Sect Master's voice was low, and the sword in his right hand was raised upwards, piercing straight into the sky.
This thorn, his body and the sword in his hand, seem to be integrated, the sword came from a sharp light, his whole person seems to be glowing, this light, more than a meter thick, constantly flickering.
The Sword Ming Sect Master's feet slammed on the earth, and his body soared into the air, heading straight towards the Fantian Yin above his head.
At this moment, the light around him seemed to form a terrible scratch, and above his head was the sword in his hand, this light more than one meter thick, like a meteor suddenly appeared in the world, a glimpse of the world.