Chapter Seventy-Five: The Night Moon Cult is coming

"Sister, who should I be, it turned out to be you, your sword almost cut off my life?

On one side, a woman with slender jade legs, duck egg face, willow eyebrows and slender waist, and extremely marked facial features, she was also wearing the white plain clothes of the Eternal Sword School, and she didn't need to guess to know her identity, one of the four sword wielders, the Xuanwu Sword Bearer, known as the Ice and Snow Divine Sword.

She first pulled out the long sword on the ground, withdrew the scabbard, and the word Xuanwu was written on the sword, and then glanced at Changsun Ji coldly, and said, "I just hate that there is no sword to stab you to death." ”

The eldest grandson said with a hippie smile: "I'm dead, who will support you Ah Mei, if anyone dares to bully you in the Eternal Sword Sect, I will go up first to help you beat him." ”

"It's not serious!" Immediately, Ah Mei didn't look at Changsun Ji and stood aside.

For this ice and snow beauty, Changsun Ji is also both loving and afraid.

"Ah Mei is also here, just in time, I have important news to tell you. Immediately, Dongfang's expression became extremely solemn.

As soon as he heard Dongfang say that, even the eldest grandson Ji, who had always been out of tune, began to listen attentively, after all, the things that Dongfang thought were very important, that is, it was really important, Ah Mei still didn't have any expression, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.

"There's a big piece of information from the Wind Bull, our new Sword Venerable is about to come to Jianming Mountain. "Dongfang Road.

When Changsun Ji heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, but immediately jumped up and said, "Dongfang, you can make it clear, what does the new Sword Venerable mean?"

When the news came out of Dongfang's mouth, even Ah Mei's willow eyebrows were slightly bent, and then she stared at Dongfang, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but in the end she didn't speak, but chose to continue to listen to Dongfang's words.

Dongfang said: "I have already made it clear what it means, Zijin has become the previous generation of Sword Venerables, and the new Sword Venerable is on the way to Jianming Mountain with the Ziyun Qing Sword." ”

The eldest grandson stared at Dongfang and said, "Could it be that Zijin had an accident? Impossible, he has already reached the Sword God Realm, not to mention the Outer Heaven Extreme Realm, even if it is the Divine Dragon Continent, there are only a handful of people who can keep him!"

Dongfang's bewitching eyebrows moved upward, and said: "Zijin is naturally alive and well now, the new sword venerable is designated by Zijin himself, what is going on will not be clear until he comes to Jianming Mountain with the Ziyun Qing Sword, Feng Niu said that a few days ago he said that they met in Qianmo Xiaoge, count the days, if there is no accident, it should be almost there." ”

"Anyway, the Eternal Sword Sect Sword Venerable I only recognize Xiao Zijin, and the others are talking about winning the Vermilion Bird Sword in my hand first. Eldest Sun Ji's expression was very cold.

Dongfang didn't say anything, looked around, and said, "The Sword Spirit Bell has been ringing for so long, why hasn't the drama been back yet?"

"Xi Chou heard the warning sound of the six-eared monkey in the back mountain, and went down the mountain alone to investigate the situation, it stands to reason that the kid is very fast, and he should have come back long ago at this time, is it ......"

At this time, a bad premonition appeared in the hearts of the three of them, they raised their heads and glanced at each other, and they could see the thoughts in each other's eyes, that is, the drama ugly can encounter something.

"Dongfang, you wait here, I'll go down the mountain to find the ugly play. After Changsun Ji finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

A big hand grabbed him from behind and said, "Don't act rashly yet, now that the situation is unclear, it is easy to fall into the hands of the enemy." ”

When Changsun Ji heard Dongfang say this, he was like a ball deflated, and said, "Then what to do now, we can't just sit back and wait for death." ”

Dongfang glanced into the distance again, and said: "There are all kinds of words in the Outer Heaven Extreme Realm now, not only the four major masters have been arrested, but there is also another piece of news brought back by Feng Niu, the acting head of Qianmo Xiaoge is dead, Zijin is also present, some people say that Zijin killed him." Now that all kinds of unfavorable factors are aimed at our Eternal Sword Sect, let's make a decision when the new Sword Venerable arrives. ”

Then Dongfang turned his head to Ah Mei and said, "Order all Eternal Disciples not to take half a step out of Jianming Mountain without my order." ”

Ah Mei nodded and went down to convey the order.

"Dongfang, are you being too careful in doing this. Eldest Sun Ji's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Dongfang's deep and boundless eyes were still looking into the distance, and said, "I have a faint feeling that there must be a big conspiracy behind this incident, and if it is not enough, the Eternal Sword Sect will fall into an unprecedented crisis." ”

At this time, in the corner of Jianming Mountain, Xi Chou was rushing towards the top of the mountain, and suddenly, he smelled a trace of blood in the air, so he changed direction and ran towards the place where the smell of blood was emitted.

"This is?" the drama chou stopped, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

I saw that about a dozen disciples of the Eternal Sword Sect all fell in a pool of blood, losing signs of life, and the death of these disciples was extremely cruel, each disciple had a part of his body cut off, no, to be precise, it was like being bitten by an animal, because that wound did not look like it was caused by a human warrior's weapon.

"Could it be the Beast Master?" said the Drama Ugly, and suddenly he frowned and said, "It's all in this place, what's the point of hiding?"

Footsteps sounded behind the drama clown, and said, "Hehe, it is worthy of being one of the four sword wielders of the Eternal Sword Sect, it is really powerful." ”

Two people walked out of the forest, one was wearing a yellow coat, and one corner of the clothes had a crescent-shaped figure, while the other was covered in black qi and even his face was shrouded in that black qi, and he couldn't see his expression, he said: "If the White Tiger Sword, one of the four great sword wielders of the Eternal Sword Sect, falls here, and then we blame the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, do you say that there is still room for maneuver?" The voice was extremely hoarse, making people very uncomfortable to listen to.

Xi Chou held the White Tiger Sword in his hand, the expression on his face was very angry, and he said: "It turned out to be you? It is rumored that Xiao Zijin has arrested the four major leaders, but I never believe that Zijin is such a person, who are you and what are your intentions?"

"Three thousand miles of blood lake, half the sky of the night moon!" said the man in yellow smiled.

After hearing this, Xi Chou's pupils dilated infinitely, and he was surprised: "Night Moon Sect?"

The man in yellow said: "Hehe, it's the Night Moon Sect, and I'm telling you another news, the Purple Cloud Sword Sect has issued a requisition order to the Eternal Sword Sect, and the other four factions have a total of more than 100,000 disciples who have come to Jianming Mountain one after another, and the Eternal Sword Sect is about to be destroyed." ”

"Why do you do that, it's for the sake of the Ziyun Qing Sword?" the ugly crow gritted his teeth and made a "zizi" sound.

The man in yellow seemed to have heard a big joke, ignored the ugly expression, laughed, and said, "What is a mere Ziyun Qing sword, what we want is the entire Outer Heaven Extreme Realm!"

As soon as the words fell, the black face and body moved, and appeared behind the ugly drama like a ghost.

Xi Chou also knows that the stakes are high, and he must live to bring this news back to the Eternal Sword Sect. His figure turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Jianming Mountain.

"Hehe, I want to escape!"

That black face has blocked the way of the ugly play.

A cold sweat broke out in the actor's heart, but he didn't expect that he was good at speed, but he couldn't be faster than that person.

"Chang Wanlong, try to do it as quickly as possible, don't make any extraneous branches!" said the man in yellow.

Chang Wanlong said: "Hehe, we are just a cooperative relationship, Huang Yue, what I want to do, it's not your turn to take care of it." ”

Huang Yue's envoy snorted coldly, but he didn't speak.

"Nether Sword!"

The drama is unavoidable, and as soon as he makes a move, he wants to rely on this moment to open an exit, as long as he can open an opening, he is confident that he will escape immediately.

Countless sword qi revealed bursts of cold aura, and ordinary martial artists could feel the cold through their bones as long as they stood on the side, and that kind of cold was like coming from hell.

"It's not bad that the Xuan-level inferior swordsmanship can play with such power, but it's another matter if I meet Chang Wanlong.

I saw Chang Wanlong's finger move forward a little, and countless sword qi instantly collapsed, scattering and retreating.

"Kenichi!"

The ugly figure moved like a ghost, and at the moment when Chang Wanlong defeated the sword qi, he had already arrived at Chang Wanlong's side.

Huang Yue's envoy originally thought that it was a one-sided battle that would be resolved quickly, but now when he saw that the drama had broken through to Chang Wanlong, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle into Sichuan characters.

Chang Wanlong looked at the extraordinary sword, the soul of the white tiger in the sword woke up, exuding an ancient aura, under the pressure of the ancient fierce beast, the blow of the ugly was like the white tiger waving a giant palm towards him.

Chang Wanlong grinned and said, "It's interesting, it's a bit capable, but it's still not enough!"

I saw Chang Wanlong stretch his arm straight, and shouted, all the clothes on his arm burst open, and now I saw clearly, his arm was cyan, and it was covered with scales, and in less than half a breath, his arm began to get bigger.

"Sky Swallowing Serpent Hand!"

Chang Wanlong swung his arm out, and in the process of swinging, it increased at an alarming speed every second, and by the time it collided with the sword of the ugly man, it had become many times larger than the towering giant tree, obscuring the sky and the sun.

"One of the five major clans of the Demon Clan, the people of the Chang Clan are actually colluding with the Night Moon Sect!"

The drama was shocked, but the sword in his hand had been swung out, and now, there was only a desperate battle.

The white tiger phantom and the giant snake's arm collided heavily, shattering all the trees around them for miles.

But the phantom of the white tiger didn't last long before it was defeated, and the drama was also counterattacked, falling down in the air, swallowing several mouthfuls of blood in the process.

The body of a Liuhe Realm monk was already many times stronger than the body of an ordinary martial artist, and even if he fell from a height of tens of meters, it would not be too much of a problem.

"Bang!"

A half-meter pit appeared on the ground, and the drama chou was now falling here, and the white tiger sword in his hand had been broken into two.

Huang Yue'an walked over, glanced at the ugly play, and said, "Just use your corpse to start the war, hahaha." ”