It was a rain of swords falling from the sky, and the demonic purple light reflected in the sky, blocking the scorching sun, making the entire sky above the Heavenly Dao Pavilion filled with an icy chill. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples looked at this scene, and their eyes widened completely.

Looking at the purple dragon that seemed to be like substance, and the purple sword rain that filled the sky, their only thought was......

This is the Heavenly Dao Pavilion!

Could it be that Fang Zhengzhi wanted to be the enemy of the entire Heavenly Dao Pavilion?

If Yan Xiu's battle with the Five Elders just now gave them the feeling of shock, then now, feeling the fierceness of those sword lights, their feeling was terrified.

Dodge.

But how to hide?

"No!" At this moment, an anxious roar also sounded, and then, a huge coercion also poured out from above the Heavenly Book Altar.

It was an overwhelming golden glow.

And in the golden light, there is a dragon that is also like substance, but it is a golden dragon, and its two blood-red eyes are flashing with bloodthirsty light.

"Eye of the Dragon?!"

Looking at the golden dragon that rushed out, the two saints who were standing not far from Lin Mubai, the saint of the Great Xia Dynasty, also subconsciously took five steps back.

"Roar!" the beast roared.

The golden light covered the heads of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, and the golden dragon rushed towards the purple dragon that was flying in the sky.

"Boom!" The purple sword light in the sky finally fell, landing on a golden light, making a sharp and loud sound.

And then there's the second, third, and fourth......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless purple sword lights bombarded the golden light, making the golden light tremble constantly.

Soon, the golden light was pierced.

Countless purple sword lights passed through the golden light and fell towards the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples below.

"I can't avoid it!"

"Gotta stop!"

"Merge the power into the eye of the dragon on the Great Xia Saint!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion also gritted their teeth when they looked at such a scene, and their bodies lit up with bright lights, and at the same time, those lights quickly converged with the golden light of the sky.

The roar continued.

Some of the weaker Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples directly spewed out a mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground, while even some Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples whose strength had reached the reincarnation realm were sweating all over at this moment.

There were even some Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples in the Reincarnation Realm who had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Huh!"

"Boom!"

Seeing that there were more and more injured Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, finally, several rays of light also rushed up, rushing towards the sky like lightning.

It was dozens of figures.

And on the forehead of each figure, an incomparably complex character flickered.

The powerhouse of the Holy Realm.

"Whew!" the purple dragons of the sky had collided with the golden dragons, and the claws of both dragons shimmered with a cold luster like iron.

And at this moment, on the top of the purple dragon's head.

There was also a person standing, a person wrapped in purple light all over his body, a pair of eyes with a strange purple light flowing, and a few traces of blood flowing on the traceless sword in his hand.

"Traceless Sword?" Mu Qingfeng's gaze quietly looked at Fang Zhengzhi standing on the purple dragon, and an extremely low voice came out of his mouth.

"Poof!" a blood-spurting sound sounded.

Saint Lin Mubai's knees trembled, obviously injured, but he was still persevering, and he seemed to have the belief to persevere to the end.

Because......

He couldn't let the sword of Fang Zheng fall.

No matter what, he must not let this sword of Fang Zhengzhi fall.

"Boom!" there was another loud bang in the sky.

It was the sound of a Saint Realm powerhouse colliding with the Purple Dragon that rushed forward first, and it was a sword, a sword that was enough to tear through the air.

But even such a sword......

Slashing at the purple dragon, it still only made the purple dragon tremble, and little by little purple light fell from the place where the sword slashed.

"It's so strong, this kid is really just a reincarnation realm?!" The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion of the Holy Realm looked at such a scene, and they were obviously stunned for a moment.

By this time......

Only then did he somewhat understand how strong Fang Zheng, who fought against the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder, was.

"Whew!" a dragon groaned.

The purple dragon's body rolled in the air, and it forcibly avoided the entanglement of the golden dragon, and a huge dragon tail directly swept the disciples of the Saint Realm Heavenly Dao Pavilion who rushed up first.

"Bang!" The body of the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion of the Holy Realm was crooked, and the light covering his body dissipated like ice and snow melting, and a mouthful of blood overflowed directly from the corner of his mouth.

It made his eyes fill with disbelief.

Even though he already felt the strength of Fang Zheng, but to the point of being so strong, it still reached an incredible level.

"It's the sword in his hand!"

"That sword is weird!"

"Take the sword from his hand first!"

Several Saint Realm Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples quickly exchanged glances, and then, their gazes also quickly focused on the Traceless Sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

Then they moved......

It's lightning fast.

did not fight with the purple dragon anymore, but directly chose to get close to Fang Zhengzhi.

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion below, as well as the Two Saints standing not far from Mu Qingfeng, when they saw this scene, their eyes were also subconsciously focused on the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.

Because, they reacted as well.

Fang Zhengzhi just now obviously lost his combat effectiveness suddenly due to some special reasons, and he couldn't even dodge the attack of the five elders.

So, how is it possible to suddenly recover completely?

And, it seems, it's getting stronger.

This is not at all reasonable, so the only possibility is the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, the sword that was ordered to be nameless and once belonged to the Holy Heaven God of War.

According to legend, Mengtian, the god of war of the Holy Heaven, took a sword to the Demon Capital Blood Shadow City, and then, with the power of a sword, cut open the Blood Shadow City and killed the Demon Emperor Sikong.

It's a legend.

But......

But it is not something that has happened in the last few hundred years.

Although the Holy Heaven God of War belongs to the Great Xia Dynasty.

But this deed did not happen in the current Great Xia Dynasty, but in a very ancient time, at that time, the world was unified, and there was only one country in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The sword......

Is it really the sword that the Holy Heaven God of War once held?

I don't know why, almost at the same time in the minds of all the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, such a thought flashed through their minds, a thought that was groundless and could definitely make them question.

It's just that now, there is no way to delve into this idea.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi had already moved, and when dozens of Saint Realm Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples rushed towards him together, his long black hair fluttering, and his blue robe flew up under the blowing of the air waves.

And on the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, a trace of blood also gushed out.

In the strange purple light, a touch of blood light was extremely dazzling, and the murderous aura in that blood light was even more overwhelming, making people a little unable to breathe.

"Dragon!" a cold voice came out of Fang Zheng's mouth.

Then, the upright and purple dragon also rushed up in an instant, flew into the sky, and rushed into the clouds, as if the dragon had returned to the sea.

However, a second voice quickly came from the clouds.

"Dance!"

Then, there is the third voice, the fourth voice......

"Eight!"

"Fang!"

And when the fourth voice sounded, the purple sword light that had originally fallen from the sky also completely stopped, as if the whole time had stopped.

However, this stop did not last long.

Maybe, a breath, maybe, a blink of an eye, maybe, shorter......

But what is certain is that when those purple sword lights moved again, they no longer fell, but converged, like ten thousand swords returning.

Countless sword lights completely converged into the clouds, dyeing the snow-white clouds into a piece of purple, a piece of purple dyed with a touch of blood light.

The next moment, the purple stained with blood also rushed out.

It was the Eight Sword Shadows.

Every sword shadow was as clear as jade, every sword shadow was flowing with purple light, and every sword shadow was filled with a murderous aura like substance.

"Not good!"

"Avoid!"

"Separate!"

Dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion of the Holy Realm looked at the eight sword shadows that rushed out of the clouds, and they almost didn't hesitate before they quickly dispersed in all directions.

Blazing fast.

However, the Eight Sword Shadows were faster.

Every sword shadow seemed to be able to break through the space, and the moment the dozens of Saint Realm Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples dispersed, they were already behind eight of them.

"Fight!" The eight disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion of the Saint Realm felt the cold murderous aura behind them, and they all gritted their teeth together, and reflexively slashed towards the sword shadow behind them.

"Boom!"

Eight loud bangs rang out at the same time, like eight earth-shattering thunders.

But that's obviously not the end of the story......

At the moment when the swords of the eight Saint Realm Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples slashed at the Eight Dao Sword Shadows, the Eight Dao Phantoms also appeared behind them.

It was a black shadow of eight humanoids.

Every shadow's eyes glistened with blood.

And the first shadow held a sword in his hand, a sword raised high, and the purple light on the sword flowed, like the breath of a dragon hovering on it.

"Dragon!"

"Absolutely!"

"Slash!"

The mouths of the eight shadows made the same sound almost at the same time, and then, the swords in the hands of the eight shadows also slowly fell, falling towards the heads of the eight disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion of the Holy Realm who had not yet recovered from the shock.

"What?!" The eight Saint Realm Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples felt the sword light falling above their heads, and their faces all obviously flashed with extremely shocked and unwilling expressions.

They couldn't dodge it anymore.

Because, the speed at which these eight shadows appeared was so fast that they couldn't react at all, and more importantly, these eight shadows appeared after those eight sword shadows.

How can they stop or dodge?

Feeling the murderous aura like a substance, they were really a little unwilling, as soon as they entered the holy realm, it was equivalent to stepping into another realm.

But now he is going to die here......

Moreover, he still died in the hands of a square upright who only had the reincarnation realm.

"No!" eight unwilling voices rang out.

And at the same time as these voices sounded, the sword above their heads also stopped, and the movements of the eight shadows also stopped.

It's a very strange scene.

However, when this scene appeared, the dozens of Saint Realm Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, as well as all the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples below, were not too shocked.

It's just that......

There was a palpable sense of shame on their faces.

"Master!"

All the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion bowed down in unison at this moment and bowed their heads towards Mu Qingfeng above the Heavenly Book Altar, but Mu Qingfeng, who was originally above the Heavenly Book Altar, was gone.

"Hum!" a sound of heaven and earth shaking.

Then, the clouds that had turned purple in the sky also completely dispersed, and along with the clouds, there was also the purple dragon that was like a substance.

"Pavilion Master!" the two saints spoke, their expressions extremely respectful.

Saint Lin Mubai did not rush to speak, but looked nervous, his eyes staring closely at the two figures that slowly emerged from the clouds.

Over there......

There were two people.

Mu Qingfeng, who was wearing a white robe, stood in the air, his snow-white hair fluttering in the air, and in his hand, he was holding another person.

Orthodox.

It's just that at this moment, Fang Zheng's eyes have been closed, the purple light on his body has completely disappeared, and even the traceless sword in his hand is no longer there.

But even so, Fang Zhengzhi's teeth were still clenched, and it seemed that there was some kind of anger, and in the anger, there was a kind of pain.

"Please also ask the Pavilion Master to spare Fang Zheng's life! Today's loss of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, the Great Xia Dynasty is willing to bear it with all its might, if not...... I'm willing...... Exchange your life!" Saint Lin Mubai also immediately said after seeing this scene.

"Great Xia Sheng, it doesn't have to be like this. Mu Qingfeng also seemed to be a little surprised after hearing the words of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, but in the end, he shook his head.

"Fang Zhengzhi is because of the Great Xia Dynasty, there is today's difficulty, whether it is the battle in the Southern Regions, or the catastrophe of Yanjing City, if there is no him, there will be no today's Great Xia Dynasty, please allow it!" Saint Lin Mubai saw Mu Qingfeng shaking his head, his expression was also tight, and he said again.

And at this time......

A painful voice also sounded in the Heavenly Book Altar.

Then, a figure also flew up like an arrow, and bright red blood poured out of the figure's body, looking like a bloody person.

"Fifth Elder!" All the Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples also reacted at this time, but it was too late, and the Fifth Elder had already fallen heavily to the ground.

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying black aura also rushed out from the ground, wrapping around Yan Xiu's body like a demon rushing out of hell.

"Ahh

"Huh?" Mu Qingfeng's gaze also turned to Yan Xiu at this moment, looking at the red light on Yan Xiu's body that had almost completely turned black, and his brows furrowed slightly.