As soon as Yang Qiusheng's sword moved, countless star powers gathered like a snowball, and then slashed down. This sword is still as core as Fang Cai, but it is no longer just the shape of the sword light, but the shape of the sword, and the whole looks like a real sword, for example, I don't know how many times stronger it is with one blow, and it is obviously the idea of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. The avenue is simple, and it is cast by the manifestation, even if it looks ordinary, it can be called the most holy sword. Nothing is indestructible under absolute power. The Holy Sword enveloped everyone, and all the heads and cores of the veins were present, and if they were all wiped out here, it would be impossible to cheer up for at least a few hundred years to come.

"Let's go!" Ye Qinglan suddenly opened her eyes, pushed Gu Mingxuan away suddenly, spread the sword wings behind her, and faced the sword as if she were dead, in order to fight for a chance for her disciples to escape, she faced it under greater pressure, and her weak body was as if it had been suppressed by thousands of mountain peaks, directly overwhelmed and twisted, and the dazzling blood sprayed in the sky. Even before that, under the aura of the Manifestation, her soul seemed to be crushed first.

"Master!" Gu Mingxuan roared with red eyes.

"Wanzhou, take your junior brother away! Hold the sword and never come back...... Ye Qinglan smiled miserably, ready to meet death.

"Whew-"

"The disciple has finally returned to your door, and he will never leave this time!" Shen Wanzhou suddenly let out a beast-like scream, the earth suddenly burst, and a transparent pillar of light slammed upward, as soon as he stepped on the pillar of light, the whole person rose into the air, crossed Ye Qinglan, clenched the natal sword, and slashed towards the holy sword.

"Sword Realm, a thousand kills!"

Rumble!

The pillar of light followed Shen Wanzhou's slash, and confronted the Holy Sword head-on, followed by a deafening loud noise, the dazzling light occupied everyone's sight, for a moment, as if the pressure suddenly became lighter, but a scream was heard, when everyone hurriedly opened their eyes, they saw Shen Wanzhou falling down faster than rushing up, "bang" smashed into the ground, and the natal sword fell, "snorting" pierced his thigh, and stood there with great irony, but he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

"Idiot!" Ye Qinglan spurted out a large mouthful of blood, thinking blankly, could it be that Soul Sword Peak is really going to be buried in my hands?

"Senior sister, let's help you!" Lu Wuzhang rushed up and resisted the Holy Sword with Ye Qinglan, and then Yangquanjun and Shangguan Qingyun also came up together, temporarily stopping the fall of the Holy Sword, of course, the bodies of the four began to disintegrate under great pressure.

"Changming, my apprentice, the teacher knows that you are the calmest, take them away, they will all die here and it will be over......"

"Wei Shu, Xiao Lang ......"

Listening to their respective masters calling their names, several disciples of the younger generation were churning in their hearts, knowing that it was the wisest choice to flee at this moment and save the incense of the first line, but how could they bear to abandon the people closest to them?

"It's time, please help me. Gu Changming suddenly muttered.

Wei Shu and Ye Xiaolang's hearts were shocked, and they all looked at Gu Changming, this senior brother who has the reputation of Gongzi Sword in the rivers and lakes, no one has ever seen his move, that is because he doesn't need to make a move, he has a terrible influence. There is a kind of sword duel in the Heart Sword Peak, called "Yan Jian Jue", the swordsman who cultivates this sword trick, every time he spits out a word, it can become a sword move, and it is said that the highest state of "Yan Jian Jue" is called "Echo Silence", as long as the will is expressed in coherent words, it can be used

A terrifying sword is displayed, but because there is no longer an "echo", the price is death. Now that Gu Changming has said such a complete sentence, what it means couldn't be clearer.

At the cost of his life, he will perform "Echo Silence".

"Senior Brother Changming!" the two of them shouted in unison, but seeing the situation of their own master and the other three heads, they couldn't say anything else.

"There's no time to hesitate!!" Gu Changming drew his sword out of its sheath and rushed towards the direction where Yang Qiusheng was.

"I'm here too!" Gu Mingxuan roared, first using the soul sword to make the surrounding sharp objects impact towards the faintly unfolding force field under the Holy Sword, but he was quickly counterattacked and was bounced back by an invisible barrier.

Ye Xiaolang and Wei Shu glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and stomped their feet, and the person had already galloped over. Ye Xiaolang let out a low snort, and with a flick of his wrist, it was dozens of sword lights, and then he shook it, and dozens of sword lights, dozens of times in succession, almost consuming the true yuan in the source sea, and countless sword lights hit the barrier one after another, making a "bang" sound; Wei Shu had to take a sword, and he took it out of his hand, like a scorching sun rising in the east, and the strong light burst out from the sword, coiling around the void, and suddenly crashing into the barrier.

The two of them tried their best to finally tear open a crack, but it was not enough for one person to pass, and seeing that the source sea was exhausted and the rift began to recover, their hearts suddenly became anxious.

"Sword Realm, a Thousand Kills ......"

Hearing the faint shout, the two turned around with great joy, only to see Shen Wanzhou pull out his sword from his leg and rush over with a limp. In the end, the sword realm was above the stunt, and he shattered the barrier with a single sword. Gu Changming smiled at them, and then resolutely passed through the barrier and went straight to Yang Qiusheng.

"Changming, you have never been absent from this lecture, do you really want to regard this seat as an enemy?" Yang Qiusheng's eyes narrowed.

Gu Changming said: "Grace is kindness, grievance is grievance, isn't the person holding the butcher's knife a master?"

Yang Qiusheng said: "Whether you believe it or not, everything this seat does is for the inheritance of the Sword Court! As you can see, there are too many shortcomings in the Sword Court today, and it must be eliminated with a strong wrist, so that this seat must reach the top and make the sword master the master, otherwise this Taoist will be selfish forever, and within fifty years, there will be a danger of destruction!"

Gu Changming didn't stop, and there were only ten zhang left from Yang Qiusheng, "I am sure that for the survival of the Sword Court, I can give everything, and the same is true for the master and the three heads." No matter how embarrassing the status quo is, I believe that if we work together, any problem can be properly solved. ”

Yang Qiusheng said: "This seat can only say that you are too naïve! Changming, your cultivation is too pure, and it is to see the world so transparently. Let me tell you, Senior Brother Shanhai has fallen into the Demon, this is not the biggest hidden danger, but do you know why he fell into the Demon?" He said to himself without waiting for Gu Changming to speak, "I'll tell you the truth, he exposed Senior Brother Xiaojian's True Destiny Divine Palace to Su Jin, which led to the fall of Senior Brother Xiaojian." He thought he could be calm, but he obviously couldn't. ”

Gu Changming's heart was shocked, and his footsteps stopped.

Yang Qiusheng continued lightly: "Now you know, the world is not black and white, the Sword Court has begun to rot from the roots, if it can't be eliminated in time, you believe that this seat, within fifty years, will inevitably encounter the crisis of destruction." ”

Gu Changming took a deep breath, his body gradually blurred, and disappeared into the air.

Yang Qiusheng became vigilant, "Changming, don't make a mistake about yourself!"

"Uncle Shi, maybe you're right, but we don't need outsiders to interfere

No matter how rotten the Sword Court is, it will be our Sword Court after all!"

The most important thing in "echo silence" is the clarity of will.

Gu Changming's will was clear, the void immediately rippled, and a sword was handed out from the misty underworld, penetrating all the barriers like a bamboo, and even the aura of the manifestation could not be stopped. When the sword stabbed out, it had already entered Yang Qiusheng's heart, and there was no gap between the front and back, as if it was naturally growing on it.

The corners of Yang Qiusheng's mouth showed a faint wry smile, "Changming, among these people, Uncle Shi is the most reluctant to kill you, because you are the disciple who is most in line with Uncle Shi's expectations and can truly protect the Sword Court." But after all, you are still on the opposite side of the uncle. A shadow appeared in the void, but it was already a corpse, and the sword that was supposed to pierce his heart was now stuck in the shadow corpse.

"Dead man!" Gu Changming was counterattacked by the qi domain in the midst of miserable laughter, and shot back backwards, and after landing, he rolled like a broken scarecrow, and before that, a trace of black blood cracked in his hall.

"Changming!" Shangguan Qingyun let out a sad roar, he didn't expect that it would be so painful for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, which was more unbearable than the severance of the Dao system.

"Changming is dead, what is the value of your life!" Yang Qiusheng's mood suddenly became extremely bad, and as soon as his mind moved, the Holy Sword suddenly pressed down, and the four Divine Realms vomited blood together, and smashed to the ground, the Holy Sword continued to suppress downward, losing the resistance of the four Divine Realms, and the Dao power of the Manifest Saint True Monarch covered the entire field, and it was too late to escape.

Survivors can only watch death fall?

No, there is a person who is so tenacious that he has held a crucial person hostage in this situation.

"Father, slow down. ”

Hearing Wang Langtai's voice, Yang Qiusheng was a little surprised, and then he saw that Wang Langtai had a sword on his neck, and the person holding the sword was Shen Wanzhou.

"Quickly collect the supernatural powers, or I want his life!" Shen Wanzhou gritted his teeth and let out a hoarse voice.

The Most Holy Sword stopped again, but it didn't dissipate.

"Is this really good?" Wang Langtai sneered, "Kill me, the great beauty of Lu that you miss in your heart will be gone." ”

Shen Wanzhou's lips moved, "You, you let her go, otherwise I will kill you......"

The corners of Wang Langtai's mouth revealed a sneer that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, "It's impossible for me to let her go, it's a big deal that the fish is dead and the net is broken, let me see how much true love you have for Lu Da Beauty." ”

Shen Wanzhou's face turned pale, hesitated for a long time, turned around and showed an ugly smile to everyone, "I'm sorry...... the sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"Shen Wanzhou, you ......" Everyone was shocked and angry, and finally saw a little vitality from the desperate road, so it was cut off.

"Hahaha, you thing,...... For a woman, you can even bury the Dao Tong, a dog thing is a dog thing, it's really a long face for Soul Sword Peak......" Wang Langtai retreated to the back and laughed heartily while scolding wildly, as if to hide something.

Yang Qiusheng did not hesitate any longer, so that the Holy Sword continued to slash.

"There are no more miracles...... Wang Langtai muttered, turning to leave.

However, at this moment, a sword light in the distance suddenly illuminated the dim and dull night sky, shining brighter than the stars in the sky, and when it was noticed, the sword light had already fallen into the field.