At the same time as Gongsun Yanyang's words fell, Wei Wuya struggled to stand up from the ruins of the broken wall, his face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth that had not yet been wiped off.

"The tide is gone......

This was the first thought that flashed through Wei Wuya's mind at this moment.

Five years ago, Zhang Tianjiu once taught him a supernatural ability against the sky, called the Nine Lives Technique, which is said to be a secret method that only those top powers in the Shenhe are qualified to practice, which can give birth to nine divine soul seeds between heaven and earth, once the cultivation is successful, it is equivalent to having nine lives, and after being killed, it can be reborn immediately through the divine soul seed, and there is no need to experience the pain of giving up.

The only flaw of this technique is that every time one is reborn, the cultivator's realm will drop to a small level, such as from a high-level god to a middle-level god, and so on, until the last soul seed is exhausted, and the person will completely disappear.

Of course, with Wei Wuya's cultivation, it was impossible to cultivate nine Divine Soul Seeds, and after exhausting his mind over the years, he finally succeeded in condensing the first Divine Soul Seed, which meant that he had the qualifications for a resurrection.

If the Heavenly Sword Sect only sent a high-level Great Sage, even if he was defeated, he could sacrifice his life to explode with the other party, and then be reborn immediately, so that although his realm would fall to the Beginner Great Sage, the huge psychological shock caused to the other two can be imagined, and under the premise of unknown circumstances, it is very likely that he will retreat without a fight.

After all, no one knows the details of his anti-heaven supernatural powers, in case someone explodes a few more times, wouldn't none of these people present survive.

But once faced with the flanking attack of the two high-level Great Sages, the situation was completely different, Wei Wuya might not even have a chance to blow himself up, and he would be killed within a few rounds.

Even if he was lucky enough to pull one of the cushions, and when he was reborn, his body's qi was not as weak as before, he would definitely not be able to hide the fiery eyes of the high-level sage, and the other party only needed to make a slight temptation, and all his efforts would be in vain.

Just as Wei Wuya's mind was spinning rapidly, the remaining old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had never spoken, finally took a step forward and said with a smile: "Two junior brothers, the old man's white jade immortal sword has just been successfully refined, and it has not been contaminated with enemy blood, how about letting the old man make a move in this battle?"

When Yan Feipeng and Gongsun Yanyang heard this, they both took a step back at the same time: "Since the first senior brother has this Yaxing, we naturally don't dare to disobey, and we just happen to see the mystery of the White Jade Immortal Sword." ”

The white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Wait and see, it will naturally open your eyes." ”

When the words fell, Wei Wuya, who had just stood up, had a dark eye in front of him and almost fell to the ground again.

The old man who spoke in the last place was actually the first of the twelve Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhang Taizhi, who was known as the half-step Saint King!

After doing it for a long time, the three of them are all high-level sages, and this battle must be fought?

I'm afraid that the Holy King will have a headache when he comes in person.

Zhang Taizhi's prestige, in addition to the four holy realms, is definitely among the top three among the many sword cultivators in the cultivation realm, more than 5,000 years ago, when Wei Wuya first embarked on the path of cultivation, Zhang Taizhi had already won the reputation of the sword saint with the three-foot sword in his hand.

In front of this person, even if Wei Wuya blew himself up on the spot, I am afraid it would be difficult to hurt his roots, let alone die together.

And if the other party wants to take his life, one sword is enough, and there is absolutely no need to use a second sword.

There are ancient poems:

White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

It is said that in the Kamigawa, there is an old sword god who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and this person has a special preference, after killing a strong enemy, he must take his natal flying sword as a souvenir.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the old sword god built a towering city tower called "Bai Yujing", a total of twelve floors high, each floor is warm to a peerless famous sword, and the original owners of these swords are opponents who have died under his sword.

There is another legend about Bai Yujing, the Wenyang Famous Sword is just a disguise, it is actually an extremely terrifying killing artifact, the flying sword on each floor has been added by the artifact, once the attack is infinitely powerful, even the heaven and earth can be broken.

If the twelve famous swords attack at the same time, the God King can't afford to ignore them.

Of course, all this is just an ethereal legend, after all, no one present has ever experienced the superb scenery above the Kamigawa, and it is unknown whether there is such a sword god.

However, Zhang Taizhi's newly successful "White Jade Immortal Sword" is undoubtedly inspired by this legendary story, which also reflects this person's ambition and strong confidence in the way of the sword.

But Wei Wuya was already in a state of confusion at the moment, how could he have the leisure to think about this, because no matter which flying sword Zhang Taiyi would use, the result would make no difference to him.

As he said before.

It's nothing more than death.

After accepting the reality, Wei Wuya became much calmer, and his restless emotions were quickly left behind.

Since the result is already doomed, and it is impossible for you to surrender, let's fight!

Patting the flying dust on his clothes, Wei Wuya probably didn't like it for being clean enough, and took out a very ordinary-looking cyan robe from the storage ring and put it on his body cautiously.

But Zhang Taizhi's eyes immediately lit up, and a faint contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "It's actually a defensive Dao weapon treasure, not bad......"

This cyan robe was left to Zhang Tianjiu by Chu Zhongtian back then, and five years ago, when Zhang Tianjiu summoned Wei Wuya to go to Nolei Star to beat the Chuck Empire, he gave it to him.

Now that the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce was in an unprecedented existential crisis, Wei Wuya certainly wouldn't hide it anymore, and he didn't hesitate to put on his robe.

However, Zhang Taizhi was well-informed, and he could see the power of the cyan caftan at a glance, with both joy and disdain.

This defensive Dao weapon, although it can be unscathed under the attack of the Great Sage powerhouse, it does not pose any threat to him, and the White Jade Immortal Sword can just restrain similar magic weapons.

Most of the sword cultivation veins are heavy on killing and light on defense, strong attack power is its advantage, and weak self-protection ability is its fatal flaw, once it is severely damaged by supernatural spells, it is often difficult to continue fighting.

Of course, when the vast majority of monks faced sword cultivation opponents, they basically had no chance of getting close, and they were cut off by people with natal flying swords from afar.

Once Zhang Taizhi gets this cyan robe, it is tantamount to a tiger with wings, he can let go and fight without worrying about his physical safety, and at that time, who else will dare to compete with him among the monks of the same rank?

Originally, he was just contributing to the sect, and with the help of Li Tianyi's death, he snatched the Tianhe Alliance Chamber of Commerce by skill, but it turned out to be such a great opportunity, it was strange that he was not ecstatic.

In Zhang Taizhi's eyes, Wei Wuya, who was wearing a Taoist robe, was equivalent to a child walking on the streets of the city with a heavy treasure, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a boy with scattered wealth.

Wei Wuya's face was expressionless, he walked all the way to everyone with firm steps, clasped his fists and saluted the members of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce who were still sticking to the place, and said loudly: "Your loyalty, the old man has nothing to repay today, he can only fight to the death first." ”

The rest of the crowd also responded in a deep voice: "We are willing to fight to the death and never surrender!"

"A bunch of fools...... Even his life is dying, and he's still having a good time there, ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

Behind the three Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a fat-headed and big-eared Chamber of Commerce President sneered and muttered softly, although the voice was not loud, it was still heard by Wei Wuya and the others, and in an instant, dozens of murderous eyes all fell on this person.

If his eyes could kill people, the chairman would probably be stabbed all over his body, so frightened that he quickly retracted his head, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Three seniors, please hurry up and kill these guys who don't know what to do! Don't let them continue to talk nonsense here." ”

However, before he could finish speaking, a snow-white sword light fell from the sky, circled around his neck, and a big head suddenly fell to the ground, gurgling a few times, and he didn't blink to death.

Yan Feipeng snorted coldly: "The old man and the others are acting, how can you have the qualifications to talk too much, let me get aside and stay honestly!"

"Huh!"

More than 100 monks rushed in an instant, and only when they ran a distance of a hundred zhang away did they dare to stop, and the speed was even a few points faster than the flying sword, and no one dared to speak during the whole process, not even gasping loudly.

As for the headless corpse that fell to the ground, no one even looked at it.

Wei Wuya held his stomach and laughed unscrupulously: "What's the difference between living like you and dying. ”

A few of the mutineers were not convinced, and were about to sneer at each other, when they suddenly remembered the president of the Chamber of Commerce who had just lost his head, and immediately turned pale with fright and closed his mouth tightly, but in his heart he still sneered at Wei Wuya's foolishness.

To live is to live, and to die is to die.

In the Xiuzhen world where the weak eat the strong, any dignity and face is nonsense, and it is worthless at all.

"Okay, let's stop here, let the old man's white jade immortal sword send you on the road, it can be regarded as your honor to become the first batch of revenants who died on this sword, and it is not in vain to walk on the road of cultivation. ”

Zhang Taizhi took a big step forward again, and the breath of his whole body began to flow, and when his footsteps fell, everyone present was shocked in the depths of their hearts.

A small crystal clear silver sword flew out from the old man's Heavenly Spirit Gai and hovered above his head, the tip of the sword trembled slightly towards Wei Wuya and the others, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and like a fierce beast that had been hungry for several days and finally found its prey.

Although Zhang Taizhi said that this was the end of his mouth, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to do it, and was still talking: "The old man's sword, there is a mystery, it is beyond the reach of any famous sword in this world, their flying sword can only harvest the lives of monks, but the old man's white jade immortal sword is different, it can not only kill, but also absorb part of the enemy's longevity and transfer it to the old man." ”

Yan Feipeng and Gongsun Yanyang's faces changed when they heard this, and they exclaimed, "Senior Brother Shouzao, can you take this seriously?"

Obviously, it was the first time they had heard Zhang Taizhi describe the power of this flying sword, and they were a little incredulous for a while, if what Zhang Taizhi said was true, it would be too terrifying.

Being hit by an ordinary flying sword is at most injured or killed, but if it is injured by the white jade immortal sword, it is not only blood that will pass, but also Shouyuan, which makes people's scalp tingle just thinking about it.