It is only said that the nine sections of the Divine Sword Eagle played what he had learned in his life one after another, and the surrounding shocks of this formation were actually shocked, and the remaining seven major sects did not chase after Hua Fei's sect leader, and at this time he regretted it in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was only because of the bombardment of the Heavenly God Sword and the Agile Son that the generated force wrapped this radius of a hundred zhang layer by layer, like a huge transparent bubble, covering everything in the hundred zhang, coupled with the powerful coercion released by the two of them, it was also invincible.

These two lunatics seem to have no idea what we are doing. "The one who spoke was a young man who was no more than twenty years old, but his voice was extremely hoarse, this person was the great-grandson of the first head of the Sword Pavilion, and he came out to serve as the temporary head of the Sword Pavilion because of the abnormal disappearance of the Earth Immortal Sword.

The message that the Heavenly God Sword received from his disciples was to find the posthumous grandson of the Earth Immortal Sword, but according to the rules of the sect, the head of the sect can be passed on to his immediate family, and he can also be passed on to the descendants who have made great contributions to the sect, but today, he finally figured out the conspiracy of the Eagle Nine Festival.

"What else! The seven of us worked together to break through the diaphragm catalyzed by this force, so that we could survive. The head of Emei frowned, and quickly pulled out the divine sword in his hand.

"In that case, I should do my best to bombard this diaphragm!" With that, the leader of the Beggar Gang took a step back and opened a powerful set of pure yang exercises.

Of course, this exercise is the eighteen palms of the dragon, and I saw that the beggar gang leader collected his hands again, and a set of dragon-shaped palms suddenly opened, with his feet opening and closing.

In an instant, a giant dragon composed of internal strength and strength, hovering its body with teeth and claws, and the sound of the dragon's groan was in his ears, as if this dragon was already hungry and thirsty, and the dragon's chant was dull with great longing!

Roar!

The giant dragon soared into the sky, when it roared again and again, the sound shattered the huge diaphragm bubble, it was a long story, but in the blink of an eye, a giant dragon broke through the air again, this rush, finally blasted through the bubble composed of giant strength.

The remaining few people were overjoyed, for fear that the diaphragm would recover again, so they hurriedly hit the strongest blow in their lives.

Thundered~

This time, the bubble diaphragm is shattered, but at this time, the divine sword and the spirit are in mid-air, and then the board sword and the blade of the ten divine swords are opposed, causing a storm of blades.

"Oh my God, what can I do about this!" The heads of the Seven Great Sects suddenly felt a sense of despair, and they all rushed towards the shattered diaphragm at the same time, because that void was their only hope of living at this moment.

If you want to ask why, look!

The storm of blades swirled and dispersed, emitting a dazzling glow from time to time, but although this glow was beautiful, it was also a whirlpool of slaughter.

This entire high platform was finally shattered by the Heavenly God Sword and the Spiritual Movement, which had already been shattered, but it was suppressed by the aura of the two of them, and it did not collapse for a long time.

What followed was not only the lethality of the blade storm, but also a mountain-like sense of awe, if there was no sense of deterrence, it would be fine, but it had been produced at this moment, and the only hope in the hearts of the Seven Great Sects was also wiped out in this shock.

The glow flashed again, giving people a sense of déjà vu, only to see a hole in the air the size of a wheel, in the blink of an eye it was restored to its original state, and it was completely impossible to see what it had been before, and then, the broken platform was long gone, and the ground sank almost half a foot deep.

Looking closer, a large pool of blood was left behind, and then a sound of scolding was heard.

"******, these two old madmen have caused me to lose ten years of spring and autumn, and I will definitely repay this account!" This person surnamed Zhan is the first great-grandson of the Sword Pavilion, he still has a hoarse voice, but his face is no longer the appearance of being in his twenties before, and now it seems to be in his thirties, and the changes are staggering.

You see, his face is sallow, his hair is gray, and his wrinkles are not obvious, but anyone who sees it will call out uncle, he said that he has only lost ten years, but he looks even more lonely and old.

The man surnamed Sword Pavilion snorted coldly, and immediately drove off his robe and walked away, but the seat left under him was even more black and bloodstained.

Several leaders next to him also paused one by one, and almost everyone had a lot of blood on their chests, and the divine sword in the hands of the head of the Emei faction was also dim at this moment, not to mention, even the scabbard didn't know where to throw it.

Several people looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly, they really tasted it just now, and the gap between them and that legendary level was a huge gap that could not be crossed!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I left first, it seems that the world has changed greatly, and the rivers and lakes are no longer peaceful!" The leader of the beggar gang bowed his hand to the surroundings, and then trembled and walked away.

The remaining few people have nothing to say, now it is better to quickly find the remaining disciples, and then leave quickly, and then there is no one left in the same place.

Ladies and gentlemen, it is now clear whether or not there is! How deep and strong are the martial arts attainments of the Heavenly God Sword and the Agile Son!

Looking at it again, that day the divine sword and the spirit of the son confronted each other again, the two of them did not have any words, Ying Jiujie slowly merged the nine swords into a scabbard, leaving only the extremely long red sword of the Red Lotus Sky Dance, Eagle Jiujie frowned, his own internal force suddenly generated a huge momentum, and his hair was like a weed in the wind.

It's really like a madman, Eagle Jiujie roared wildly, and threw the extremely long Red Lotus Heavenly Dance into the air, and the long sword suddenly generated ten touches, and the length and appearance were the same two-foot small swords, but I felt that the blades of these small swords were as thin as white paper, as if they were extremely sharp.

Because the agile son already felt a pain in his face not far away, and then the eagle nine knots rose from the ground, but threw the nine freshly sheathed swords to the ground.

I saw that the eagle's nine joints, hands, ankles, elbows, wrists, necks, fingers, tucks, and even the bend of the knee of the left leg, the mid-air and the ground, a total of nineteen swords, all locked around the body, he is so independent, putting on a shape that can both attack and defend, I have to say that the smart man not far away is also shocked in his heart!

"Eagle Nine Festival, Eagle Nine Festival, you really deserve to be a genius who was even more talented than us back then, others say that you are a sword idiot, but I didn't expect that today I can feel it, and you really live up to the name of your divine sword that day, but you shouldn't be so demagogic about the rivers and lakes, and even want to betray the righteousness of the entire nation!"

"Maybe it's for profit, maybe it's for ambition!" Finally, Lingdongzi closed his eyes slightly, as if grasping the thread.

At this time, that day, the Divine Sword Eagle Jiujie spit out the small sword biting in his mouth, "Lingdongzi, you don't have to guess, I am not only for the interests of ambition, but also for the world!"

"Finally waited for you to speak, but you deceived the world first, and said that for the sake of the world, do you want to trick me?"

But the face of the Eagle Jiujie not far away was still the same as before, in stark contrast to the disbelief of the agile son-believe it or not!

"Okay, well, in that case, I won't keep it anymore!"

After that, Lingdongzi put away the sword in his hand, but he grabbed the strength suit on his body, and now it seems that he is lean, and there are still two or three taels of meat, I am afraid that his body is like a dry corpse.

"Hahaha, you're finally serious. Eagle Jiujie smiled bloodthirsty, and his eyes were full of longing for a big battle.

"That's true, the old man was already a hundred years old at the time, and ordinary people have not lived for so long, but you Eagle Nine Festival has failed the original agreement, and the old man can only do my best to hinder you, and I will make a decision today, one is to understand the wish of the year without fighting, the second is the blood oath of the year, and the third is ......"

Saying this, Lingdongzi slapped his chest with both palms, as if there was a huge pulse in his chest, and his whole body suddenly soared.

It was a lean body, full of vitality and blood, a body of masculine muscles and coercion suddenly born, as if this time made him back to twenty years old, because the gray hair of the agile son was suddenly pure black, but the long beard disappeared somewhere, a face that was originally aging and wrinkled, now it has become young and resolute!

At this time, Lingdongzi spoke again, "This third, I naturally want you to ask the old man for decades of penance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of breaking the air came quickly, and before Ying Jiujie could bite the small sword in front of him, his entire body was bombarded to a position that was only a few hundred zhang away, although he had time to resist, but he was not seriously damaged.

"Hahahaha, this feeling is really nostalgic. Lingdongzi laughed, looking at the Eagle Nine Festival at a hundred feet, his blood suddenly boiled.

The blow just now, the agile son didn't expect to be able to hurt the Eagle Jiujie, and the corners of the eagle's mouth also rose, and in the blink of an eye, it was a counterattack.

Two strong sounds of breaking the sky came quickly, but as soon as the sound of breaking the air was silenced, two more sounds of breaking the air came, this time with violent sparks and hurricanes.