Chapter 543: Wind Thunder Valley Dead Sect

The thunder tribulation has gone, and the return is far away, and all the elders sigh.

Compared to a peerless divine weapon, what is an immortal seedling?

The Martial Saint is holding a divine weapon, and when he has the power of a battlefield immortal, it will bring a level of improvement to the strength of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and he will be able to sit firmly on the throne of the first major sect in the Southern Regions.

"Ancestor, don't be sad. The time has not yet come, and the divine soldier does not want to be born, so we will wait. An elder comforted.

"Yes, it's useless to be anxious, I think it should be in the last few years, the Tianxuan Divine Sword will definitely shine out of the world, reproducing the glory of the Sun and Moon Divine Sword thousands of years ago. ”

"Alas, I teach that if there is a thunder pool, use the thunder pool to refine soldiers, the Tianxuan Divine Sword can be born at least thirty years in advance, why not waste eighty years and consume endless manpower and material resources. An elder sighed.

"Who said no, if there is a thunder pool, why should we wait for the thunder tribulation to come into the world, and the thunder pool can replace the thunder tribulation. ”

"It's a shame that the Wind Thunder Valley actually used the guise of Elder Taishang's retreat, closed the Thunder Pool, and didn't let me use it. In the past, it was taught to me to use, and the time was strictly limited, and it was not allowed to be used for a long time. ”

"If it weren't for the fear of being too vain, I would have leveled the Wind Thunder Valley and captured the Thunder Pool. Such a miracle fell into the hands of a third-rate sect, it was really a tyrannical thing!"

"That Taixuzi hasn't come out for thirty years, I'm afraid it's already dead, and Wind Thunder Valley is just pulling the banner as a tiger skin. ”

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The elders talked a lot, and the more outrageous the words became, they turned out to be a verbal criticism of Wind Thunder Valley, and shamelessly put all the responsibility for the birth of the Tianxuan Sword on Wind Thunder Valley.

However, it is said that the two religions had an alliance in the early years, and now it seems that this alliance has long existed in name only.

After leaving the Sword Cultivation Pool, all the elders rushed to Xiao Tianshu's Sect Master's Mansion together to visit the Immortal Miao Gu Hanyu under his door and ask about the cause of his injury.

Gu Hanyu was in a coma for three days and three nights, almost died, but was finally rescued.

When the elders learned the cause of his injury, they were filled with indignation.

"Wind Thunder Valley is so deceitful that even I dare to teach immortal seedlings, is this deceiving me to teach no one?"

"My sect is trying to destroy the Wind Thunder Valley and win the Thunder Pool, but I am suffering from the fact that the teacher is unknown, and now it is good, and the name is justified. I suggest that we start an army today and crusade against Wind Thunder Valley!"

"Crusade against the Wind Thunder Valley, blood debts and blood repayment! A third-rate small sect, dare to defy the sky?"

"Strange thing, how could there have been such a talented young man in Wind Thunder Valley? Han Yu didn't have the power to join forces in his hands, and even the Chixiao Sword was snatched away. ”

"Yes, Han Yu is already in the middle stage of the transformation realm, and with the Chixiao Flying Sword in hand, he has the power to fight against the quasi-saints. Now that he was easily defeated and lost in a mess, could it be that young man a martial saint?"

"Young Martial Saint, what are you kidding? I think Han Yu Bacheng is wrong, secretly the third elder Zhang Junshan is doing it. That old guy usually looks kind and kind, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless. I'll kill him myself!"

"Han Yu also said that Wind Thunder Valley may have suffered an accident, and it is difficult to say what is happening. I suggest that a few elders be sent to secretly spy on the truth first, and then make a decision! After all, it is very likely that the Supreme Elder Taixuzi of the Wind Thunder Valley is still alive, and it is even rumored that the Taiyin Divine Thunder has been cultivated, which is a major unstable factor, and it must be guarded against. ”

"Leave it to me, the Wind Thunder Valley must perish, and the Thunder Pool must be attributed to me!" Elder Taishang suddenly stood up, his expression resolute and his voice sonorous.

Although his qi and blood are about to wither, he can still radiate terrifying divine power. His previous achievements are not inferior to the Taixu son of Wind Thunder Valley, and he is a generation of heroes in the Southern Regions.

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However, he said that since Ye Tian beat the immortal Miao Gu Hanyu of the Tianxuan Sword Sect to death, Wind Thunder Valley was also on guard at all times, and the disciples could be said to be waiting for him. After all, the Tianxuan Sword Sect is the number one sect in the Southern Regions, and its strength is terrifying.

However, they were not very afraid, because there was a Dinghai Divine Needle in the Wind Thunder Valley, and it was Master Jiangnan Ye from the secular world!

That Elder Zhang Junshan was also having a bad idea in his heart, wishing that the Tianxuan Sword Sect would attack him, so that Ye Tian could fight them.

Although Ye Tian subdued the Wind Thunder Valley, Elder Zhang Junshan and many disciples still regarded him as an enemy in their hearts, the No. 1 enemy of Tianzi, but they didn't dare to show it.

If the Tianxuan Sword Sect came over, Ye Tian defeated them, weakening the strength of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, which would naturally be of great benefit to the Wind Thunder Valley.

If Ye Tian is defeated and killed by the Tianxuan Sword Sect, the great revenge of the Wind Thunder Valley will also have to be avenged, and the great revenge of the Tianxuan Sword Sect will also be avenged, because only Ye Tian will make a move when he beats Gu Hanyu.

The only thing that Zhang Junshan can't guarantee is that if the Tianxuan Sword Sect wins, will the lion open his mouth and ask for some compensation, or the wolf's ambition to swallow the Wind Thunder Valley. After all, the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sect's coveting of the Thunder Pool in the Wind Thunder Valley was no longer news in the Wind Thunder Valley, and even some of its disciples knew it.

Zhang Junshan considered all aspects, but he didn't expect that the Tianxuan Sword Sect would secretly kill the killer and carry out the shameful act of assassination.

It was an ordinary night, the moon and stars were scarce, and the Wind and Thunder Valley was shrouded in mist, such as the immortal mansion, hazy, and the main hall looming, quiet and peaceful, and there was no trace of murderous aura.

The main hall of the head of the teaching, a chic practice room, in which Zhang Junshan meditated and practiced.

Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps approached.

Zhang Junshan opened his eyes suddenly, and two divine rays burst out, shattering the window paper, while his whole person jumped up and made dodge movements quickly.

Almost at the same time, a bright sword burst through the window, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

This is a small flying sword the size of a palm, the whole body is pitch black, the black light is shining, the sword aura is like the sea, rolling up heavy waves, shattering the entire window, and slashing with the momentum of thunder.

Zhang Junshan had a great sense of urgency, stepped on the wind and thunder footwork, and dodged quickly.

His reaction was extremely fast, but he was still grazed by the flying sword on the shoulder, his skin was open, blood gushed out, and his chain bones were cut off.

What a powerful sword!

"Ahh

Zhang Junshan only let out a miserable scream, and he didn't even have time to roar out loud, informing Ye Tian in the back mountain that two more flying swords flew over.

Boom!

The sword is as fast as lightning, sharp and cold, and murderous, bringing up heavy waves of sword qi, like a bright galaxy, and the breath of killing is overwhelming, cutting the void open.

The speed of the flying sword was too fast, like a landslide tsunami, coming back and forth, catching people off guard, Zhang Junshan dodged the first sword, but failed to dodge the second sword, and a blood hole was pierced in his chest. The third sword was the most deadly, a large wound was cut in the neck, and the entire head was almost cut off.

Before he died, his eyes widened, and he finally saw clearly the person who had assassinated him, the three elders of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sect.

On this night, the Wind Thunder Valley was full of blood, and the corpses and bones were piled up like a mountain, except for Ye Tian and Su Mengyao, who were in retreat and cultivation in the back mountain, no one survived!

Wind Thunder Valley, a major sect in the Southern Regions, is completely dead!